Chapter 207: The Spear of Palm

If it's just a simple group to kill the fly swarm, it's not too difficult, but obviously it's not that simple, you can only kill with the tip of a gun, and you can only kill one at a time!.

"I'm almost gnawed into a skeleton by the time I'm done, right?"

"Try it first."

"Good!"

Zhao Yun didn't refuse, and when he saw the swarm of flies flying, he raised his gun and took out his gun, but although he had deliberately controlled the strength, he still killed dozens of crystal-devouring flies with one shot, and the latter's defense was really not good.

At the same time, his actions also annoyed the swarm of flies, and he was instantly surrounded by a heavy siege.

"Enhance the gun's momentum with the power of the sword and the courage of the gun!"

When the woman's voice came, Zhao Yun comprehended that he would immediately activate the Fu Fang Gong, and at the same time, his courage rose, the spear momentum was like a dragon, and the momentum of the whole person rose sharply, and for a while he actually deterred the swarm of flies, making him dare not approach.

"Control the aura with the Phaseless Sutra!"

"What?" Zhao Yun only knew that he could control the gun with the Wuxiang Sutra, and he never thought that he could control the aura.

"With the meaning of the formless and formless powerlessness, let the aura in your body be in a throttled state, and use it as you like, you can be quick or slow, more or less!"

Zhao Yun tried, but the result was not so satisfactory, as soon as he concentrated on controlling the aura, he couldn't take care of the gun's momentum, and as a result, he was close to the crystal devouring flies, and he was instantly scarred, and he was embarrassed.

The corners of the bear girl's mouth rose, expecting that he would suffer a lot before he could comprehend, but he didn't expect that less than half an hour later, Zhao Yun's hands were a little blurred, not because the speed was too fast, but because he realized the method of controlling the aura of the Wuxiang Sutra, forming a wave of air flow that was sometimes fast and sometimes slow under the body surface!

And at the same time, Zhao Yun's people and guns are one, the gun momentum increases the guts, the gall makes up for the gun momentum, the whole person's momentum and sense of oppression continue to improve, and the crystal devouring fly is forced back by the invisible pressure every time it approaches, and it becomes timid.

"Freak!" The bear girl was unexpected, she didn't expect it to be so fast, although it was still a little rusty, but it had already taken shape, and it was too much shorter than the three days she expected.

"Does it have something to do with what is inside him?" The girl pondered, wondering if she should make it a little more difficult.

Zhao Yun really only has a little experience, and he is not proficient, so he still suffers a lot, and this battle lasted for five hours before he killed the crystal-devouring flies one by one, and he left thousands of teeth on his body to bite down, and his clothes were all in pieces.

Zhao Yun stood in the middle of the corpse of the crystal devouring fly, holding his gun and falling into contemplation, a seemingly comical battle made him improve a lot in terms of the use of aura, gun momentum, and the flexibility and accuracy of marksmanship. In the past, he practiced hard by himself, and the old man didn't care about it, but after all, he took some detours.

"How can I take the position?" Vaguely, Zhao Yun felt that his perception of the situation was a little deeper, but he was still at the level of knowing the situation and had not yet entered the situation.

The woman didn't speak, and with a wave of her hand, the hairy bear let out a roar that seemed to come from hell, and fear suddenly rose in Zhao Yun's heart.

The hairy bear opened his mouth again, but instead of roaring, it spewed out a dark red flame suspended in the air, and a flame spear flew out of the flames, like a life-seeking spear, which pierced Zhao Yun's eyebrows in an instant.

Zhao Yun was in a cold sweat, his heart was about to jump out, he thought he was going to die, until he didn't feel the blood flowing out, he calmed down, and suddenly found that the original flame spear was still gathering in the fire of the center of the earth, and it did not fly out.

"Hallucinations? It's not like that!" Zhao Yun recalled the feeling just now, it was so terrifying, the sense of oppression and death was clear, and it was difficult for him to even mention the thought of resisting.

"What is potential?" The woman said softly, "The power is oppression, even if you don't shoot, you can deter Xiaoxiao, and surrender the soldiers without a fight!"

The spear in the flames showed its head, a fiery red spear flashed, and a gust of wind blew from the power of the heart, Zhao Yun was frightened back a few steps, not because he was frightened, but because of the oppression of the soul, he had to retreat, he didn't dare not retreat, he would retreat unconsciously.

Zhao Yun was not convinced, I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of a gun that has not yet appeared, he wanted to raise his gun to confront him, but found that his hand was trembling, and he couldn't control it at all.

"If you're strong enough, how you feel now is how your opponent feels when he faces you, take it slowly

Enlightenment."

Zhao Yun stared at the fiery red spear head, trying to calm himself, but it was difficult, the tip of the spear was like a needle piercing his soul, making him dare not act rashly, as if he would be crushed if he moved.

Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, nor did he close his eyes, but kept looking directly, after such an hour, his heartbeat basically returned to normal, but it was still difficult to shoot, because deep in his soul he couldn't raise the courage to resist.

An hour later, Zhao Yun was finally able to straighten his waist and look at the head of the spear in the geocentric flame, but before he was happy for three seconds, the gun poked out three points more, and the power of the spear emitted was more than three times stronger, and Zhao Yun's soul became terrified again.

There was no way, Zhao Yun could only adapt to it from scratch, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

During the confrontation, Zhao Yun carefully understood the power emitted by the flame gun, and compared it with when he shot it, he found that he was indeed missing a trace of domineering and a trace of the spirit of a gun king.

"Fight!" Zhao Yun suddenly shot out, and the tip of the black gun pointed directly at the flame gun, so what, you might as well fight!

"Whew!" With a wave of his hand, the flames converged into a three-meter-tall flame man, holding the flame gun in his hand.

Zhao Yun and the Flame Man looked at each other, between the two of them, between the two guns, there was an invisible momentum spreading, colliding together in the middle, Zhao Yun and his guns were obviously much weaker, and they were crushed in an instant.

The pressure fell on his body, Zhao Yun was suddenly forced to retreat dozens of steps and vomited blood, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, and the gun in his hand trembled unstoppably.

"When the brave meet on a narrow road, the collision between the potential and the potential must first be ruthless, who is more ruthless, who is more fearless, who is better, and secondly, we must pay attention to skills, concentrate the momentum on one point, press their hearts, and shock their souls!"

Zhao Yun adjusted his breathing, and the ferocity in his eyes exploded, Changshan Zhao Zilong, the first handsome man in the county, who were you afraid of?

Seeing that Zhao Yun was ruthless, the flame man was angry, and crimson flames jumped out of his eyes, pressing down with his spear, burning Zhao Yun's clothes all over his body in an instant.

"Huh?" Feeling that his whole body was cold, without any cover, Zhao Yun lost his mind for a while, and his momentum was overflowing, and he was directly rushed by the momentum of the flame man for several hundred meters, the qi and blood in his body rolled, his five organs trembled, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Just a bare butt can make you lose your mind, and your concentration is really poor!"

When Zhao Yun heard this, he no longer paid attention to the fact that an object in his lower body was still swaying, and began to regain momentum.

After regaining momentum, Zhao Yun began to move towards the Flame Man, but as soon as he took a step, the Flame Man pressed on him a few points heavier, and he did not advance but retreated a few meters away.

Zhao Yun quickly stabilized his figure, and the unyielding pride in his chest soared straight into the sky, and his courageless courage completely exploded, merging with the momentum, and instantly resisted the oppression of the flame man.

"Whew!" The flame man roared angrily, and even the human gun spewed out raging flames, and the blazing temperature pressed on Zhao Yun's body along with the momentum, making him feel like he was dehydrated, and his strength was halved, but Zhao Yunqiang gritted his teeth, and took a step forward with great difficulty but also extremely resolutely!

Zhao Yun then took the second step, the oppression of the Flame Man became stronger and stronger, but his indomitability also became stronger and stronger, in a sense, Zhao Yun liked this feeling of going against the trend.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yun walked to the place where he had confronted the Flame Man at the beginning, and the road behind him was stained red with blood, his face was pale at this time, his body was seriously dehydrated, and his eyes were bloodshot and extremely prominent.

"Man and courage are combined, courage and power are combined, and then you are at home with the method of death to add all your strength to the potential!"

Zhao Yun had tried to integrate courage into the spear momentum before, but it was not perfect, at this time, he felt something, the invisible gall turned into a spear and the spear momentum became one, and in an instant, a majestic power erupted, Zhao Yun's spear momentum and the flame man's spear momentum reached the point of parity in an instant, one red and one white two halos constantly collided between the two and constantly canceled out, and no one could help anyone.

There seemed to be a barrier breaking through in the dark, and Zhao Yun's spear momentum was in the palm of his hand at this moment, reaching the level of palm momentum!

"You can teach ......," the bear girl nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, Zhao Yun's accumulation is enough, but there is a lack of a point.

Or an opportunity to completely transform his long-standing solid foundation into strength.

"Fight!" Almost at the same moment, Zhao Yun and the Flame Man moved at the same time, since they couldn't help each other in terms of potential, they could only fight!