At the head of the main hall, Cheng Chuan sat upright, looking at Xu Chuan expressionlessly, with an indifferent expression.

The two looked at each other.

Cheng Chuan was surprised by the young man who came, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

He asked softly, "Is you the one behind the Northern Qi Break?" ”

Xu Chuan's eyes turned, and he knew the meaning of the other party's words.

It seems that the battle has arrived.

He smiled and said, "Do you think I can't kill you?" ”

Cheng Chuan got up, sighed, and said, "You are too young, it is always a pity to die here." He paused, as if to instruct someone, "Kill it." ”

Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to speak, an extremely strong crisis surged into his heart in an instant.

A gray shadow appeared out of nowhere, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of tens of meters, and a shot fell on his heart.

The speed and strength are far beyond the Iron Boundless of the Eight Rank Realm.

This is a nine-rank martial artist with a gun!

If you make a sudden move, it is a lore.

Xu Chuan's eyebrows were pounding, but his heart was still unwavering.

He often fights with great grandmasters, and his sensitivity and response to combat are far beyond ordinary people.

Although he is defeated, it is also impossible to kill him with one shot.

Suddenly turned sideways and dodged the shot at the last moment.

A hint of surprise flashed in the cloudy eyes of the person who made the shot, but he didn't care.

A backhand shot, still close to the point.

Xu Chuan retreated, but he was still able to dodge this shot.

Once it's luck, twice it's strength.

The casual posture of the man who shot it began to become serious.

The momentum changed, and the gun went out to sea like a dragon, bursting out with an extremely powerful force.

A shot fell, and the air was pumped up.

Xu Chuan's eyes changed, he instantly drew his sword, retreated, bent his knees, raised his elbows, and stabbed the opponent's wrist holding the gun with a sword.

A blank sword intent burst out, and it actually made the opponent's domineering and decisive shot extremely unbelievably deflected by one point.

"Gu Zuo?" The person who shot exclaimed, it seemed that this move brought him great mood swings, and the gunfire turned around, blocking the sword, and he didn't continue to shoot for a while.

Xu Chuan retreated a few meters, and only then did he see the face of the person who shot clearly.

With gray hair and a thin face, it's hard to compare with the gunman who just shot the bulging gunman.

But the most eye-catching thing was that on his face, there was an extremely obvious sword mark that was three inches long and spanned half of his face.

You must know that there are a number of nine products in the world.

It is impossible to just pop up an unknown Jiupin casually.

Xu Chuan suddenly remembered that he had seen a record of the nine products in this world in the book Jianlu Chronicles.

Among them, there is a nine-rank spear master who matches the one in front of him.

Thirteen years ago, countless masters in the world went to the Sword House to challenge the Sigu Sword.

Among them, there is a master from the Northern Qi Dynasty, Wang Qi, who is famous for his spearmanship.

However, the gap between the Nine Grades and the Great Grandmaster was too great.

With just one sword, Wang Qi was defeated, and left after being seriously injured, and there was no news again.

"Ahem!" The old man with the gun coughed twice, stared at Xu Chuan with cloudy eyes, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Xu Chuan said half-tentatively and half-affirmatively: "Senior Wang, is it?" ”

The old man with the gun did not refute when he heard this.

Only then did he respond: "It's the family teacher." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Chuan, who was sitting upright, finally changed his face for the first time.

Soon, though, he calmed down.

"Uncle Qi, kill him!"

So far, he can only go all the way to the dark, as long as he has Nanqing as a support, but if the great master does not take action in person, he has nothing to fear.

"Ahem!" Wang Qi coughed twice, sighed and said, "You can't kill the Great Grandmaster, and it seems to be a bit interesting to kill the apprentice of the Great Grandmaster." ”

Back then, Sigu Jian seriously injured him with one move, if it weren't for Sigu Jian not caring about him, he was afraid that he would die at that time.

After that time, not only did his body fall ill, but he also left an indelible shadow in his heart.

This was also the reason why he was so excited when he saw someone using the Sigu Sword Technique.

In thirteen years, he fell from the ninth grade to the realm of the first nine grades, and even as he grew older, it was difficult to maintain even the realm of the first nine grades now, not surprisingly, when he fell to the eighth grade, it was when the injuries in his body completely broke out.

It can be said that he does not have much time to live.

He didn't dare to hate Sigu Sword, but he couldn't say that he didn't have hatred in his heart.

He thought that this hatred that had nowhere to vent was going to be brought to the grave, but he didn't expect that an apprentice who looked at the sword would be sent to the door.

In this case, his hatred and resentment for more than ten years will all be vented today.

As soon as he thought of this, his old and withered hands suddenly grasped the barrel of the spear and struck out blatantly.

This shot is not as domineering as before, but it has an extra kind of determination.

At this moment, his marksmanship seemed to have made another breakthrough.

The body of the gun crossed a delicate trajectory and pressed towards Xu Chuan with an unstoppable attitude.

The howling wind was piercing.

Xu Chuan bent over, turned sideways, and narrowly avoided it.

Rumble!

The tip of the gun fell, easily splitting the table and chair behind Xu Chuan into pieces, and even the ground was smashed into a big hole.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Chuan jumped high without hesitation, and with the tip of his sword as the edge, he instantly broke through the roof of the main hall from above.

Bang!

As countless brick fragments fell, he rushed out.

Behind him, Wang Qi's spear was like a dragon, and he chased behind Xu Chuan at a faster speed.

The thin body burst out with a strong force, and a shot was stabbed into the back of Xu Chuan's head.

At the critical moment, Xu Chuan suddenly raised his sword behind him, his posture was simple, but it was a perfect defensive posture.

"Gu Hou!"

Wang Qi's eyes were indifferent, and a shot suddenly hit the center of the Luoxia Sword.

The terrifying force exploded, and Xu Chuan was smashed away in an instant, even if he used Gu Hou to remove a lot of strength, he still spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Gu Hou is naturally the perfect defensive sword style.

But its defenses are also limited.

After five years, Xu Chuan relied on being unilaterally beaten by Sigu Sword to stimulate his body's recovery speed and diligent cultivation every day, and at this moment he was already the peak of the seven-rank true qi cultivation.

But even if he relied on his sword intent, he unexpectedly killed the Iron Boundless of the Eighth Grade.

But no matter what, it can't erase the huge gap with a nine-rank master.

Even if it's just a broken nine pins.

But compared to him, he also has an overwhelming advantage in strength and speed.

If it weren't for the fact that he often fought with the Great Grandmaster on weekdays, he had developed extremely sharp reflexes and coping skills.

He had long since died at the first shot in the main hall.

So, since the fight, he has almost never had a hard fight with the other party.

If you can dodge, you can dodge, and if you can dodge, you can dodge.

But there are always times when you can't avoid it.

Like now.

The consequence was that at this moment, his internal organs were vigorously injured, and his heart and lungs were damaged.

Wang Qi watched Xu Chuan vomit blood, his eyes were indifferent, just waiting for the next shot to take his life.

But under his gaze, Xu Chuan, who should have been seriously injured and unable to move, vomited a mouthful of blood, as if he was nothing, turned over after landing on the ground, and ran towards the outside of the county guard mansion at great speed.