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Two figures are facing each other from afar, one holding a sword and the other holding a gun!

"You actually defeated that madman Tu Gang!" The man who held the gun was a handsome young man, dressed in a white robe, and had a good demeanor. His eyes were locked on the opponent in front of him, full of solemnity and jealousy.

Although he ranked fourth on the genius list, one place higher than Na Tu Gang, he knew that his true combat power was only between him and him, and even if he won, he would win narrowly. Although the person in front of him is only a newcomer to the Martial Tower, he has challenged all the way, climbed to the fifty-seventh floor of the Martial Tower with an unstoppable and undefeated momentum, and defeated Tu Gang, who is the fifth on the genius list, and is definitely his fierce rival!

"The fourth place on the genius list, Zhao Xing, one place in marksmanship, no one can compete!" Yun Yi also had deep eyes, looking at the person in front of him, his heart was awe-inspiring.

"The Moon Stick Year Knife is a lifelong spear, and the sword is hidden with you!" At this time, Zhao Xing opened his mouth and issued a challenge, "Guns and swords are the two most difficult weapons in the world to practice. Today's battle is not only a battle between you and me, but also a battle of marksmanship and swordsmanship. Do you dare to use your swordsmanship against me?"

Yun Yi didn't hesitate at all, and responded in one bite, "Okay!"

Zhao Xing didn't expect him to agree so readily, and couldn't help but show appreciation. Regardless of victory or defeat, his bearing alone made him secretly impressed.

You must know that an inch is long and an inch is strong!

A spear is a long weapon, but a sword is a short blade.

The battle between the sword and the spear is inherently inherently due to the difference in attack range, and there is a congenital gap.

But Yunyi was not afraid.

"Come on!" Without further ado, Zhao Xing held the gun in his hand, the red tassels flew, the tip of the gun trembled, and the spear flowers danced!

Sou!

A sharp arrow burst through the air.

A little cold came first, and suddenly the gun came out like a dragon!

Yun Yi's eyes shrank, and he saw a little cold light approaching rapidly, and even his hairs stood up, and he instinctively swept away with a sword.

"Breaking the spear!" he unexpectedly used a set of swordsmanship that was rarely used.

Among the nine swords of Dugu, the broken gun occupies a unique style, which shows the power of marksmanship.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers!

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers!

They are also the kings of the blades, and this battle between guns and swords has just begun, and it seems to be a fateful duel.

Sou!

The gun goes on a line and pierces the sky, which is the most powerful.

But a sword light swept through the air, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and slashing at the tip of the spear with great skill.

The gun was suddenly broken!

Zhao Xing's body did not retreat but advanced, and the more he went into the air, it was actually a line of human guns, and the tip of the gun turned into ten thousand, "Rainstorm pear flower gun!"

The sky is full of gun shadows, the cold light is flashing, bright as stars, like a tree full of pear blossoms blooming one by one, and a day of heavy rain suddenly falls.

As if a peacock opened the screen, the shadow of the gun shrouded Yunyi, and his spirit was fierce.

"Ever-changing, ever-changing, Hengshan Cloud and Mist Thirteen Style!

The sword has no moves, but it is intentional.

Yunyi's swordsmanship changed again, dividing thousands of sword shadows, dense like clouds and mist, although it was Hengshan swordsmanship, but each sword used the swordsmanship of breaking the spear, pointing directly to the key point of marksmanship.

Fast to fast!

Ding Ding Ding!

Sword blade, cold gun!

The air collided, making a storm-like crashing sound, dense as rain.

Swordsmanship vs. marksmanship!

Both of them are already the top five martial arts geniuses in the martial arts, and they are already familiar with their own blades, and they have exhausted their means, fighting as a group, and after a while, the two sides have come and gone, and they have fought more than 100 moves, but they are also indistinguishable.

"Triple wave of marksmanship!"

Seeing that the battle could not be fought for a long time, Zhao Xing was upset for a while, and suddenly crossed back, got out, and suddenly the spear danced, turning into a heavy wave of waves.

Yun Yi stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes staring at the piercing marksmanship.

One shot, one shot, another shot!

Three shots in total!

Zheng!

Yun Yi crossed his sword sideways in front of him, blocking the first shot, and swept away with a sword, slashing down the second shot.

But Zhao Xing shouted, and the third shot was actually lifted from the bottom up, like a crescent moon rising in the night sky, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yun Yi didn't notice it for a while, but he was picked up and flew out.

Don't miss the opportunity!

Zhao Xing chased after him with an arrow step, holding the tail of the spear in his hand, and suddenly drew a huge circle around his body, and the tip of the spear crossed the air like a comet, "The crescent moon sweeps!"

A shot swept through thousands of troops, and the fierce energy actually took off the gun, forming a half-moon arc and sweeping out, vowing to break Yunyi from the middle.

"Not good!" Yun Yi secretly screamed, feeling a fierce killing intent from this move.

"Flying Dragons Outside the Sky!" he flipped his body and fell upside down, his head and feet fell upside down, and the human sword was one.

The tip of the sword was on the tip of the spear, and the two of them were full of true qi surging out, and they suddenly froze together, flying back upside down.

Yun Yi's figure fell down, slowly standing still, he had already seen that together with the martial arts of swordsmanship and marksmanship, the two of them were at the same level, and they had both reached the peak of the current realm, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

In this case, they have resorted to the strongest means and decided the victory with one blow!

Since more than 100 rounds can't decide the winner, Yunyi doesn't want to delay any longer, and it is just a waste of time to continue to fight for a long time.

I saw him with his eyes lowered, his sword in both hands, and an invisible qi machine emerged.

Zhao Xing obviously thought of something with him, and a silver glow appeared on his forehead, taking on the shape of a six-pointed star.

This is his ground-level inferior martial soul cold star, which makes him naturally have an extraordinary comprehension of marksmanship.

Seeing that the cold star pattern shone brightly, Zhao Xing held the gun in both hands, stood upright, and the true qi in his body frantically poured into the red tassel spear in his hand.

Drink!

A visible aura came out of the spear, like an enlarged invisible giant gun.

Yun Yi's heart sank, this is the unique gun strength of the spear warrior!

"Martial Soul Secret Technique: Cold Star One Shot!"

A little cold star appeared in the sky, seemingly tiny, but it was so bright that it pierced people's eyes, and it tingled faintly just by looking at it!

Before the gun arrived, the fierce intent had already arrived.

Seeing that the tip of the spear turned into a cold star, it was about to stab Yun Yi, but he still stood motionless, as if he was scared stupid.

Suddenly, Yun Yi's eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze flashed in the air like electricity.

"Quick Sword Intent!"

The sword is unsheathed!

In perception, everything in front of me slowed down rapidly, like a snail crawling, and the tip of the stabbing spear was clearly visible, extremely clear, slower and slower, until it stopped completely.

Only the sword in Yunyi's hand was as fast as ever.

Draw your sword!

Whereabouts!

Slash!

The action is done in one go, without a trace of mud and water.

Between the lightning and flint, the blade of the sword slashed by, leaving no shadow.

The tip of the gun stops!

Zhao Xing looked down and found that the clothes on his chest had been pierced at some point, and a sharp blade pointed at his heart, close at hand, as long as he went three points deeper, he would be pierced by a sword.

"Why, why am I losing!" he muttered to himself, in a trance.

Yun Yi put away his sword and stood up, turned to leave, leaving only a back that was gradually moving away, and an indifferent voice came.

"Just because I have sword intent, but you don't have gun intent!"

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Do you think this Zhao Xing's character is very familiar with martial arts? Guess!

By the way, Julu wrote the plot of the Martial Tower Challenge, and asked Yunyi to challenge many masters, firstly, to let him sharpen himself, and secondly, to let everyone know how the martial artists of the Gods and Demons Continent fight, and what is the role of the martial soul. Now that the goal is almost achieved, Julu is no longer delaying, the pace is speeding up, and he will soon enter the next martial arts world.

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(To be continued.) )