Chapter 160: Moon-Picking Marksmanship

Seventh Update!

"This seems to be the third shot, do you guess, will Leng Qingchen 'Pick the Moon Marksmanship' the fourth style?" At this time, Qiao Baitong, the vice president of common sense, actually asked with a mysterious smile.

"Even if you can't see it, the eighth prince will never be able to dodge this shot. Yan Qinghong sighed, looking a little pity.

"Knife out!" Yan Qing finally came out with the knife, and in the stupidest way.

Directly swept and slashed horizontally towards the 'three-pole gun'. Of course, two of the rods are false, and only one rod is true.

"It's too inferior, it's hard to compete with Leng Qingchen, stupid. Cai Fei couldn't help but scold.

"That's right, the best thing to do is to find a gap and slip out of the barrel with the knife. Use force with force, so that you may scratch the gun rod. But it's much better than directly picking the gun and flying the big knife and then hitting the body. Zhang Qing shook his head.

Bang bang bang bang ......

The sound of three crisp guns and knives colliding came, and in the sparks splashing, Yan Qing and Leng Qingchen each took a few steps before landing in the ring.

Suddenly, all the martial artists were a little dumbfounded.

And Leng Qingchen's originally disdainful gaze became a little cold and dignified at this moment.

"It's evenly matched, when did the eighth prince have such strength?" Zhuang Zhou shook his head and looked a little incredulous.

"Leng Qingchen has broken through the tenth rank, and it is impossible for the eighth prince to reach the tenth rank. It must be that some special gravity factor is used to bless the knife to produce a feeling of evenly matched collision. However, this method will be exhausted after a few uses. When the time comes, the defeat will be even worse. Tian Hong sneered.

"Hehe, Leng Qingchen down there should be the fourth style of the Moon Picking Marksmanship. We all know the first three styles, one grabs the moon, half a shot provokes the moon, and three shots break the moon. What is this fourth form?" Qiao Baitong touched his beard under his chin and smiled as if he was studying everyone.

"Maybe Leng Qingchen only knows three forms, so it's time to use other moves to attack. Tian Hong said.

"We have a hunch that she will be the fourth. Qiao Baitong said quite confidently.

The two sides actually confronted each other with more endurance.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the people below were silent. All of them are patiently looking forward to it.

The noon sun shone on Leng Qingchen's body, and suddenly, her whole body shook. A terrifying glimmer of light suddenly popped out of his eyes.

Feeling a flower in front of him, Yan Qing's voice was not good, and he quickly took off into the air and wanted to flash.

However, the sky was full of gunfire shadows, and all retreats were blocked.

At the same time, her eyes were like a kaleidoscope of multiple visions, and what she saw in Yan Qing's eyes were two song hall spinning balls that were spinning at high speed.

"Wonderful, good. Zhou Zhuang touched his chin and said with a smile.

"It is said that there are people in the world who have 'wonderful eyes and demon eyes', and it is difficult to produce one out of tens of millions. I didn't expect Leng Qingchen's martial tire to be it. Those who are weak in the realm of merit will immediately faint when they are blinded. I don't know how long the eighth prince will last. Zhang Qing shook his head with a sigh and said.

"It's useless, don't you see the fourth type of gun? We can see the real gun, but it is impossible for Hachioji, who is within the range of the magic eye to see where the real deadly shot is. That's the difference between being in the cage and being out of the cage, it's too big. Yan Qinghong shook her head.

Yan Qing simply closed her eyes, and the other three eyes at the back of her head and on the side of her ears penetrated her spiritual power.

"Flower Shadow One move, medium!" Seeing that the eighth prince even closed his eyes, Leng Qingchen sneered and shouted. One of the several spears stabbed Yan Qing's thigh fiercely.

"Flower Shadow is a move, it is really mysterious. This should be the fourth type of moon picking marksmanship, and it is really powerful. Zhou Zhuang touched his chin and sighed, but he was staring at Yan Qing's thighs.

At this critical moment, Yan Qing actually threw down the big knife and stretched out two fingers to grab it.

"It's too stupid, you should swing your sword to close your whole body defense at this moment. Yan Qing's strength can also hit Leng Qingchen hard. Even if the strength is weaker, but it will not be seriously injured immediately. Zhang Qing screamed angrily.

"The hand collided with the gun, hehe, the five fingers are gone. Zhuang Zhou laughed gloomily.

"Attacking people with meat and high-level weapons, if Yan Qing is a congenital fourth- or fifth-level powerhouse, it's okay. Cai Fei shook his head with a look of regret.

Yan Qing's hands were inserted into the shadow of the gun, and as a result, there was an explosion.

This thing actually grabbed the gun directly under one claw and twisted it out. Leng Qingchen actually took his body crooked and flew out.

"This paw ......" Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment.

"How is it possible, fingers collide with steel guns. Tian Hong was a little stupid.

Qiao Baitong had a serious face.

"Yes, Iron Hand. Niu Han shouted loudly.

"I actually grabbed the spear directly with my hand, it's amazing. ”

As soon as Yan Qing's Nine Yin White Bone Claw made a move, he actually won a burst of applause.

After four moves in a row, he failed to take down Yan Qing, and the anger in Leng Qingchen's heart was needless to say.

You must know that this 'moon picking marksmanship' is the exclusive secret of the Leng family. The Leng family is also one of the several hidden mysterious families in the empire.

One shot through the moon......

Ten shots to the moon

......

There were nine shots, and they were all blocked or flashed by Yan Qing.

Although the guy was also panting like a cow, he couldn't get him out of the ring after all. Not to mention the gun through the thigh.

Leng Qingchen's face was red with anger, you know. This 'Moon Picking Marksmanship' is not a four-grade martial art at all. And its full version is a set of five-grade martial arts.

Originally, Leng Qingchen had not been able to break through the innate skill realm level, and he would not be able to cultivate the five-grade martial arts.

Because, the five-grade martial arts need to be destroyed by the innate true yuan before they can be unleashed. It's like a seven-year-old child, if you want it to lift 10,000 pounds, how can you get it? Even if you drink the magic oil, you can't do it.

And Leng Qingchen is also one of the geniuses of the Leng family, and he has been favored by his grandfather since he was a child.

Therefore, her grandfather personally washed the marrow for her with secret techniques, strengthened her body, and purified her true qi. Moreover, a set of True Qi virtual secret techniques have been passed on. That is, the technique of transforming true qi into true yuan.

Of course, the transformed true element can only be said to be the Shansai version. It's just a hint of true element mixed in.

It's purely fake, however, this kind of fake martial arts conversion can deceive the five-grade martial art 'Moon Picking Marksmanship'.

Therefore, Leng Qingchen actually learned the moon-picking marksmanship with a ten-rank skill realm. And it can use the false true element to destroy this technique attack.

There was only one last shot left—one shot of silence!

This last shot Leng Qingchen had seen his father use it once, and that shot made the sun in the sky lose its color.

The earth trembled for miles, and the sky seemed to suddenly darken.

Leng Qingchen looked up and found that even the sun was gone. In fact, it is the aura of gunfire that obscures the gorgeous brilliance of the sun.

There is really a sense of horror that will destroy the world.

Bang!

The sun exploded, and three miles away, a ten-story hill collapsed.

The mud and gravel flew dozens of feet into the air, and the surrounding area was full of flying sand and rocks, as if a tornado had suddenly blown over.

After the dust cleared, Leng Qingchen was horrified to find that the land within three miles seemed to have been directly removed from the gun.

The flowers and trees were gone, and in its place was a desert.

"Yan Qing, the last shot. If you can still catch it and not be defeated, I will call you Senior Brother Leng Qingchen from now on. Leng Qingchen's face was arrogant and cold, like the cold moon in autumn, which made people feel unpredictable.

Knowing that this sister is going to perform a killer move, this last shot will definitely be earth-shattering.

Yan Qing swallowed a third-order Gathering Spirit Pill and a soybean-sized keel, and casually threw away the Xuangang Broadsword of the upper level of human martial arts. The whole body's strength is stored in the dantian, ready to burst out at any time.

"Stupid, why don't you use a knife. Yan Qinghong was in a hurry.

"It's strange, is he going to hit the spear with the palm of his flesh. It was just a trick just now, and this kind of luck can't be reversed. Cai Fei snorted, his face serious.

On the other hand, Leng Qingchen was holding a spear with his hands folded, and his toes stood up strangely and folded into a closed palm. The body is tall, and suddenly the body has grown a lot taller.

The whole body looked like a sharp javelin, and coupled with the long spear, Leng Qingchen was a bit like an arrogant wire rod stuck in the ring.

At this time, the dreamy eyes actually shot a dark blue light. Yan Qing just glanced at it, and her heart was shocked. He quickly closed his face, leaving the other three eyes staring at the side.

Leng Qingchen suddenly turned sideways, and his whole body actually floated strangely in the air. Suddenly, his feet kicked into the air, and it erupted like an arrow from the string and pierced through Yan Qing's legs.

This sister is still quite trustworthy, saying that she wants to pierce Yan Qing's legs, so the part where she shoots is her legs. I didn't set my goal on my chest.

In a flash, the true qi pushed out, and the speed was too fast.

And Yan Qing's palm had already been covered with a layer of black scale armor, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw had reached its limit.

Yan Qing understood that Leng Qingchen's shot must not be flashed. The hard flash is probably right into her set.

Since you can't flash, you can just take it hard.

Therefore, Yan Qing destroyed the magic spell.

Ten Fingers actually faintly turned into the claws of a real dragon because of ingesting the dragon bone. Of course, in the eyes of Qiao Baitong and other masters, they only thought that it was just an illusion or a martial art.

If they really knew that this was actually a real half-dragon claw, they would definitely drop their jaws in shock.

"The eighth prince seems to use the dragon's claw hand. Vice President Cai said.

"The dragon claw hand is absolutely unable to resist Leng Qingchen's gun, and besides, this last shot is a gun. It's really done to the point where the gun moves with people, although it can't reach the point where people and guns are one. However, her application of the gun has reached a fairly high level. Yan Qinghong nodded and said.

"Wrong, Leng Qingchen can do this with this shot. That's because she should be a double martial tire, Miaomu Demon Eye is a martial tire, and another martial fetus I think may be a gun martial tire. Therefore, Leng Qingchen's immersion in gun tricks is so deep. Qiao Bai's voice just fell.

Multiply...... Laa......

A sharp explosion sounded throughout the audience and pierced the sky, and the warriors were so frightened that they immediately blindfolded their ears.

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