Chapter 421: Fight!

"Oh, I know that, but I didn't touch anything of your navy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ye Xiaotian said calmly, without any unusual emotions at all.

"Hmph, dare not do it. Lan Zhengxuan's face was completely cold, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already punched Ye Xiaotian in front of the door.

Ye Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, why are the current dragon clans so shameless?

Yes, this old man's speed makes it impossible to see that he is a septuagenarian at all, but unfortunately, no matter how fast he is, can he be faster than Ye Xiaotian? Unless his cultivation is far above Ye Xiaotian, otherwise, compared to speed, Ye Xiaotian still has an absolute advantage.

Ye Xiaotian's body shape was wrong, and he dodged a punch at the same time, and the spear in his hand was raised silently.

Lan Zhengxuan suddenly retracted the heavy punch that had been blasted out, easily withdrew, dodged the blow, and then didn't give Ye Xiaotian a chance to use it, clinging to Ye Xiaotian's figure, and kept pursuing.

An inch long and an inch strong, this is true, but the spear is difficult to deploy in such a close fight.

There was wind under Ye Xiaotian's feet, and he easily dodged Lan Zhengxuan's iron fist combo. Calmly, giving people the feeling of being extremely calm, he said while flashing: "Heaven is evil, especially forgivable;

A flash of golden light appeared, it was the Heavenly Thunder Golden Body that Ye Xiaotian cultivated, although the golden body and the physical body were fused, but this did not prevent the release of the golden body magic image.

The huge magic elephant pushed Lan Zhengxuan out five meters in front of him, and Ye Xiaotian's golden body magic elephant was put away, and at the same time, he swept over with both guns in his hands.

Lan Zhengxuan's face changed dramatically when he was pushed out, and the sense of powerlessness that had no power to resist just now made Lan Zhengxuan correctly realize that he had kicked the iron plate.

Lan Zhengxuan was also very decisive, and resolutely withdrew and retreated, while constantly compressing Long Yuan and turning it into a dragon-shaped fist. Then it turned into a blue light, and he was about to run away.

But as soon as Dunguang appeared, Ye Xiaotian's figure was already blocking the direction of his retreat and running, and Lan Zhengxuan had to put away Dunguang at this time. This kind of performance of sending and receiving mana freely is worthy of Ye Xiaotian's nod and praise.

It's a pity that he shouldn't chase after him, just as Ye Xiaotian said, "You can't live if you do it yourself!" Ye Xiaotian entangled Lan Zhengxuan and fought him on a par with him.

But after a little look, you will find that Lan Zhengxuan's face is getting darker and darker the more he fights, and his eyes are flashing with fear, and Ye Xiaotian is simply using Lan Zhengxuan as a sparring partner to train his own guns. Taking a strong man in the early stage of Longzun as a sparring partner, only Ye Xiaotian has the courage.

Ye Xiaotian found that it was not easy to play with this gun, Ye Xiaotian had practiced sword skills, and for many weapons, he was undoubtedly the most familiar with swords, but this kind of thing was the most difficult to practice among weapons, if it was a mortal, I am afraid it would take a lifetime to specialize.

However, Ye Xiaotian naturally didn't need to take so long, after all, the realm was here, and with a master at the level of Long Zun as a sparring partner, the progress was naturally getting faster and faster.

The two fought for more than half an hour, and Ye Xiaotian's marksmanship was finally mastered. Although there are no fancy moves, the guns have an indomitable momentum.

Ye Xiaotian is connected to the spear by blood, and it is effortless to use, and the spear dances vigorously, and the tip of the spear exudes a strange cold light.

Lan Zhengxuan was very depressed, originally with the strong defense of the dragon clan, to reach his realm, the weapons of the dragon world were basically difficult to hurt him, so the average master of the dragon venerable level, unless there is a real artifact, there is generally no weapon.

But he was too vigilant to touch the cold head of the gun, although there was no breath on it.

Ye Xiaotian adapted to the use of the spear, and suddenly felt that this spear was more suitable for him than the sword, because Ye Xiaotian liked the special rhythm between the shaking of the spear body very much, and the spear could be bent or straightened if it was like a dragon.

"Ha!" Ye Xiaotian shouted loudly, the body of the gun trembled slightly, and passed directly from the tail of the gun to the head of the gun, and when it reached the tip of the gun, this rhythm suddenly disappeared, but the strange thing was that about a breath later, the space pointed by the tip of the gun suddenly shook.

"Oops!" Lan Zhengxuan felt his body suddenly stiffen, and his movements slowed down for more than a beat.

At this moment, Ye Xiaotian held the tail of the gun in one hand and stabbed straight at the opposite door.

But he had also been in battle for a long time, and without hesitation, he suddenly burst out with the power of Long Yuan, which was ten times his own, and broke free from this sense of restraint.

"Brush-" A blood arrow flew away, and between Ye Xiaotian's shock and stab, there was no pause, Lan Zhengxuan avoided this fatal blow, but there was a cut in his arm.

Lan Zhengxuan was surprised that the dragon scale armor on his body, which had been tempered for millions of years, was indestructible, but he still couldn't block the blow of this gun, and the danger signal sounded in Lan Zhengxuan's mind.

Ye Xiaotian was happy in his heart, and finally he had a small achievement, although this gun skill was not a great achievement, he also comprehended a lot of skills. Ye Xiaotian gradually also learned that gun skills themselves exist for the sake of guns, they are used to match the guns in their hands, but when the real unity of people and guns is achieved, gun skills are used by the guns themselves when attacking the enemy.

Don't be too obsessed with gunmanship, just believe in the gun in your hand.

Suddenly, a wonderful feeling came from the gun, a strange rhythm, a feeling like a heartbeat, a touch of flesh and blood.

The body of the gun became even darker, and a strange fluctuation emanated from the tip of the gun, and Ye Xiaotian seemed to be able to see that there was an invisible fluctuation like a whirlpool at the tip of the gun.

"Pounce-" Ye Xiaotian opened another hole in Lan Zhengxuan's body, gaining momentum and not forgiving, holding a gun house, his figure followed closely, and in an instant, he stabbed out a hundred blows, and then swept one after another.

Lan Zhengxuan was embarrassed to dodge the block, but the sharpness of the spear still left more than a dozen cuts on him. Until now, Lan Zhengxuan always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

After more than a dozen more cuts on his body, Lan Zhengxuan suddenly woke up, no, with his recovery ability, these small wounds can heal within at least ten breaths after being hit, but until now, he can still not see them heal.

"Do you still have the mind to think nonsense?" Ye Xiaotian's mocking voice sounded. The shadow of the guns surrounded Lan Zhengxuan, and there were more than a dozen openings, which made Lan Zhengxuan completely sober up, knowing that the weapon in Ye Xiaotian's hand was strange, so he was determined to run away.

It's not so easy for a dragon venerable to run away, and to stop it. But compared to speed, Ye Xiaotian is only faster than him, not slow, and it is impossible for Lan Zhengxuan to run away without paying a price.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Lan Zhengxuan was about to perform the dragon clan's inheritance secret technique. (To be continued.) )