Chapter Thirty-Eight: Kill One More Martial Venerable!
In an instant, swords and guns collided!
Bang!
In the expectation of this Hun Wuzun, the spear in the opponent's hand was directly cut off, and the battle situation of cutting off the opponent's limbs did not appear!
On the contrary, the big knife in his hand was hit by a shot from the other party, and the spear shook again and again.
The ten-zhang long knife was shattered by the opponent's shot, and the huge force of the shock even shocked his own mouth, and he almost couldn't hold the big knife in his hand!
"What's going on here? How can a great martial artist have such great power? ”
This Xiongnu Wuzun was shocked for a moment, and some couldn't believe his eyes!
Martial arts cultivation, step by step, the gap between the great realms is even more insurmountable and irreparable.
The gap between the first-rank great martial artist and the sixth-rank martial artist is not a grade at all, how can the strength of the first-grade great martial artist be comparable to him, the sixth-grade martial artist?
But Ying Hao won't give him another chance, the dragon spear technique frog Jiao's nine-hit frog probe claw and frog tail swing two moves one after another, the nine-foot spear in Ying Hao's hand, at this moment completely turned into a fierce dragon!
Between the electric light and flint,
But at this moment, this Hun Wuzun still seemed to be surprised, and he didn't have time to react at all.
By the time he realized the spear in Ying Hao's hand, it was already too late!
Swish!
Ying Hao made a move to probe the claws of the frog, and the nine-foot spear suddenly pierced the throat of this Xiongnu martial artist like a sharp dragon claw stretched out by a dragon!
The spear in Ying Hao's hand shook off the momentum, and the head of this Hun Wuzun was suddenly shaken away by Ying Hao's shot!
A stream of blood erupted from the headless neck, and then the headless corpse stiffened on the horse's back and fell on the grass.
And at this time, the head of this Hun Wuzun fell to the ground, and his eyes were still staring!
There was still a thick question in his eyes, and he seemed to be questioning why he was killed by a great martial artist in seconds as a sixth-grade martial artist!
"Hun Wuzun, I think it's normal!"
A few shots killed a Hun six-rank martial venerable, and the corners of Ying Hao's mouth couldn't help but smile.
With Ying Hao's current strength, not to mention an ordinary Xiongnu Wuzong, even if it is a Xiongnu Wuzun, there is not much oppressive power on him.
Unless these Xiongnu Martial Sect Wuzun cultivated at least the martial king-level exercises, they would barely be able to fight him,
Otherwise, these ordinary Martial Sect Martial Masters would not be the opponents of his Dragon Spear Technique Frog Nine Strikes at all.
As soon as the nine strikes of the frog Jiao came out, in front of the martial emperor-level spear skills, these Hun barbarians were full of flaws!
However, if you meet Wuhou, then there is no way, after all, although the gap in the realm can be made up by a certain physique technique, it is impossible to make unlimited leaps!
Martial arts ten heavens, one heavy heaven has a heavy sky scenery, this sentence is not a joke, but it is the truth!
Each Heaven Martial Artist will have different abilities, especially after reaching the Eighth Heaven Martial King Realm, if you want to cross the border against the enemy, it will be almost impossible!
"What, how is this possible, Beisang is a sixth-grade martial artist, how can he be killed by a first-grade martial artist in seconds!"
"What the hell is going on? What the hell is this great martial artist of the Qin Army? Was Beisan stupid just now? How could it be won by a great martial artist of the Qin army! ”
Ying Hao lost a Hun Wuzun in seconds between a few moves, and suddenly these Hun barbarians around him couldn't help but be shocked!
In any case, they never thought that a great martial artist would have the strength to deal with a master of the Martial Venerable realm.
You must know that the four heavens of martial arts are only the basic realm, and the true qi cannot be released.
Only rely on fists and feet weapons and kung fu, and when you reach the three realms of Wuzong Wuzun and Wuhou, your true qi will be released, and your strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Martial Venerable is strong, and his true qi can be released ten zhang, and to deal with the martial artists under the four heavens, it is completely a hand-held pinch.
How could it be possible to be smashed by a great martial artist, and even kill back in a few moves!
"This is the dragon spear technique, the nine strikes of the frog Jiao, you are the bloodline of the Ying clan!"
However, just when these Hun barbarians were all shocked, the tiger bully couldn't help blurting out at this moment!
The marksmanship that Ying Hao showed just now, the other Hun barbarians did not recognize,
But the tiger bully recognized it, this was clearly the dragon spear technique in the dragon recipe of the Great Qin Ancestor!
And as we all know, the Ancestral Dragon Jue can only be qualified to cultivate if it is the line of the Great Qin Ying Clan.
Except for the Win bloodline, even if it is a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, he is not qualified to cultivate Great Qin's Ancestral Dragon Technique!
And at this moment, this Great Martial Master of the Qin Army is clearly the Ancestral Dragon Recipe of Great Qin!
That is to say, this great martial artist of the Qin Army is a person of the Win clan's bloodline, otherwise it would be impossible to strike nine blows at all!
Moreover, only a martial emperor-level exercise like Ancestral Dragon Jue can be able to fight against Wuzun with a great martial artist!
"Oh, it seems that you Huns are not all brainless guys, finally someone can recognize Ben Gongzi's marksmanship!"
Even if the dragon spear technique frog was recognized with nine blows, Ying Hao still didn't have the slightest panic at the moment.
These 3,000 Hun barbarians, including this 1,000 ace army, Ying Hao is determined today, and no one can stop him!
In this case, even if these Hun barbarians knew his identity, what could they do?
"The ancestral dragon recipe only passes on the people of the Win bloodline, and the Win bloodline who has recently come to Liangzhou to experience is only the Win Hao of the Ninth Prince of Great Qin, but that Ying Hao is a waste, who are you?"
Tiger Ba stared at Ying Hao in front of him with his eyes, and he couldn't understand it in his heart.
Only the people of the Win bloodline will be the ancestor of the dragon trick, but the only one who has recently gone to the border pass to practice is only Ying Hao, the ninth son of Great Qin.
But that Ying Hao is a waste, and he can't set foot in martial arts at all, so Huba can't be sure at the moment, who is this person in front of him?
"Guess?"
Ying Hao couldn't help but smile and said, although the name of this tiger bully sounds a little silly, it is not too stupid!
"I guess, hehe, it seems that you still haven't figured out the current situation, no matter who you are, but you can't escape the palm of this prince's hand after all, do you think that killing a martial artist can change the current situation? What a whims! ”
Hu Ba couldn't help sneering for a while, although he didn't know who this person in front of him was,
But as long as it is the bloodline of the Great Qin Ying Clan, no matter who it is, as long as it can be captured back to the Black Tiger Tribe, then not only him is the Tiger Tyrant, but the entire Black Tiger Tribe will be rewarded!