Chapter Twenty-Four: Soul Breaker vs. Death
Wu Yuntian's eyes lit up, the spear spun extremely fast, the spear shot out like a dragon, and the tip of the spear quickly approached Li Xuanting's throat.
Li Xuanting frowned slightly, gritted his teeth, and quickly stepped back with his feet.
"Old man, look at it, what is the Five Tigers Soul Breaker, you... It's not long in life! ”
Li Xuanting's attack, the knife was close to the point, and Wu Yuntian, who had been cut in several places, was already a little angry, and he said softly.
Li Xuanting grinned, "Hahahaha, Lao Tzu took a knife at the age of three, killed people at the age of eight, and the last one killed Lao Tzu, and now, the grave grass is taller than you!" ”
The spear was waved in Wu Yuntian's hand, like a dragon going out to sea, full of momentum.
The Five Tigers Soul Breaking Spear was created by a master a hundred years ago, the master was named Wu Xiaofeng, and Wu Yuntian was his descendant. Five tigers break the soul, a total of five moves. Although there are only five moves, the moves are connected, the changes are endless, and the guns break the soul. A hundred years ago, Wu Xiaofeng broke his soul with five tigers and was ranked among the top ten powerhouses. Although it was tenth, at its peak, he overwhelmed the three heroes with one shot, defeating the eighth, ninth and fourth places of the top ten powerhouses.
The fourth and fifth moves are extremely exquisite, after Wu Xiaofeng's death, there is no complete Five Tiger Soul Breaking Gun in the world, no matter Wu Xiaofeng's descendants, many masters who have learned this marksmanship cannot comprehend the fourth and fifth.
Today's Wu Yuntian will only make three moves, but he is still not to be underestimated. Even if there are three moves, they can rely on each other and change endlessly. This is the power of the Five Tigers Soul Breaker Gun, which has infinite possibilities.
If someone can comprehend all five moves in the future, they may be able to reproduce the majesty of the five tigers breaking their souls a hundred years ago.
Li Xuanting gasped and kept resisting Wu Yuntian's attack, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.
"Si~"
Wu Yuntian's gun was deadly, turning the tide of the battle.
Although Wu Yuntian's strength is not as good as Li Xuanting's, his marksmanship is indeed profound.
With Wu Yuntian's last shot, Li Xuanting's defeat was decided.
"Thank you for not killing the hero!"
Li Xuanting broke out in a cold sweat, the shot just now, if Wu Yuntian hadn't stopped it, he would definitely have to see the king of Hades.
Senior He looked at the brilliant marksmanship, and his heart also set off a trace of waves. This marksmanship is indeed exquisite.
Turning his head to look at a white-haired old man next to him, he said, "Old Bei, how much did you feel back then?" ”
This white-haired old man is the Northern Heavenly King of the Four Heavenly Kings of Qizhou - Zhu Xinyi, who is now nearly 100 years old, is a highly respected old man, although his martial arts are not as good as the top ten powerhouses in Western Chu, but they all respect this martial arts senior.
Bei Lao slowly spoke, "The last time I saw Wu Xiaofeng's predecessor make a move, it has been fifty or sixty years, this young man is indeed a little like his ancestor, he is very likely, he is the first person to break through the fourth shot, the fifth shot, I can't say." ”
Senior He was a little regretful, if he had been born twenty years earlier, he would have been able to see the majesty of the top ten masters of the year.
"The juniors of martial arts can be said to be full of talents, and I also hope that the top ten powerhouses can be on the list as soon as possible."
As soon as Senior He's words came out, several old men sighed. The top ten powerhouses in his mouth did not refer to the top ten powerhouses in Western Chu, but to the top ten powerhouses in the Heaven and Earth Continent.
The top ten powerhouses in the Heaven and Earth Continent have not been stepped into for half a century, and since the last master of the previous generation returned to heaven, the top ten powerhouses have been empty.
With the passage of time, the top ten powerhouses have slowly been derived from various places, the top ten powerhouses in Western Chu, the predecessors of He are impressively listed, and the previous owner of Qingfeng Sword Village, Fu Qingfeng.
Beside Zhang Yuanshan, a strong man stood up and was stopped as soon as he took two steps.
"Brother Cai, he used a gun, and I also used a gun, so let me come, if you go up, I won't have a chance to fight with him anymore."
As soon as this man spoke, everyone nearby exclaimed.
"Okay, I'll give it to my brother."
The young man took his spear and walked forward, the tip of his spear was similar to Yang Feng's, wrapped in strips of cloth.
"Lie *, this is said as if the two of them can win this Wu Yuntian casually."
Zhang Yuanshan looked at the two of them and felt that this was better than himself.
The young man flew into the ring and shouted loudly.
"Beiyan Chang'an, Nangong Liang!"
Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Maybe he can really defeat Wu Yuntian." ”
"Huh?"
Zhang Yuanshan thought about it carefully, as if he had heard the master say that Chang'an, Beiyan, is the capital of Beiyan, and the word Nangong is also a little familiar, but he can't think of anything else.
Tuoba Yuanjie is bright-eyed, and the person he admires the most is the founding general of Northern Yan, General Nangong Yuan.
Nangong Liang, he has also heard of this person, the son of King Wucheng of Northern Yan.
Zhang Yuanshan pushed Tuoba Yuanjie, who was sitting in front, "Alas, do you know him?" ”
Tuoba Yuanjie impatiently pulled Zhang Yuanshan's hand away, "His identity is better than my bull, he is the son of King Wucheng of Northern Yan." ”
"Shizi?"
Tuoba Yuanjie: "The one surnamed Cai just now is probably the brother of Emperor Beiyan, King Bailin, Cai Song." ”
Tuoba Yuanjie had heard of Nangong Liang, and also knew that he and King Bailin were both keen on martial arts and had a good relationship, so he concluded that the one who wanted to come to power just now should be King Bailin, Cai Song.
Zhang Yuanshan's face was full of shock; "Do you rich children, princes and nobles like to come to the folk martial arts competition to join in the fun?"
didn't pay attention to Zhang Yuanshan anymore, Tuoba Yuanjie only cares about it now, whether this prince of Wucheng Wang will be the same as himself, and he will only make two tricks.
Nangong Liang took off the cloth cover and threw it aside, the bright golden spear head looked very sharp.
"Just let my Nangong family kill thirteen shots, and I'll meet you... Five Tigers Break Their Souls. ”
Wu Yuntian disagreed, "Guns can't be won if they are not gorgeous." ”
Nangong Liang chuckled: "Then you see, is this golden gun empty, or can it take your life?" ”
"Look at the guns!"
As soon as the two guns clashed, the audience instantly became hot, these two sets of marksmanship are the top ten strong men of the previous generation, and everyone is only in the book, in the mouths of others, they have heard about the things of the year, this look, it seems to have experienced the feeling of the top ten strong men.
Senior He also raised the corners of his mouth, "Interesting..."
The sixth of the top ten powerhouses of the last generation, Nangong Zhen, single-handedly killed thirteen guns, crowning the Heaven and Earth Continent.
The two were vertical and horizontal in the ring, sparks were everywhere, and for a while, they couldn't tell the difference between up and down.
Tuoba Yuanjie felt uncomfortable, he was also a noble child, he was so powerful, but he was ......
Zhang Yuanshan leaned his head up, and smiled evilly, "Alas, with a similar identity, why is he so powerful?" I don't understand, I don't understand. ”
Tuoba Yuanjie waved his hand instantly, and his fingers hit Zhang Yuanshan's forehead, Zhang Yuanshan screamed and retracted.
"No matter how weak I am, I'm stronger than you!"
The battle between the two was fierce, spears were flying, and neither of them would lose.