"Alas!" Zhou Guan sighed faintly.

"What's the matter, Daddy, the new brother is just a temporary defeat, and he will definitely get it back, right, it must be." The new brother is the pinnacle of the A-level, and his marksmanship is unparalleled. And that Xiao Ming is just B-grade!!" Zhou Lanrong is a business genius, but she has no interest in cultivation. The strength is very low, but it's just a D-class fire-type ability. So she couldn't see through the details of this at all.

Zhou Guan was different, he could see that Wei Chixin was defeated, and shook his head: "Xin'er is defeated." If it weren't for Xiao Ming's mercy, he would have killed Xin'er just now!" Although he was a little unwilling, the facts are the facts.

"How is it possible? Daddy, didn't you say that Xiao Ming only has B-level strength?" In Zhou Lanrong's heart, her husband is invincible, unless it is an S-level supreme who makes a move, or if he is invincible with two fists and four hands to fight more with less, he will not fail.

But now her husband has failed under her nose, and she has lost to a B-class person.

"I mean level. But rank does not equal strength. It has been rumored in the past that a true martial arts master can make up for his level gap, I always thought it was just a legend, but now it seems that it is true!" Zhou Guan sighed.

"But like this, like this, ......" Zhou Lanrong is actually not afraid of her husband's failure, there is no truly invincible person in this world. Although she wishfully believes that her husband is invincible, deep down she also knows that this is impossible. She's worried about what happens after the challenge.

The reputation of her husband, and what Xiao Ming will ask for.

If it's just money, then you can afford it. If nothing else......

Wei Chixin thought of using a light gun to break Xiao Ming's ancient martial true qi. But he didn't expect Xiao Ming to explode. Multiple True Qi surged away like waves. The first is to break the sleeve of the light gun. The next few layers of true qi did not give Wei Chi a chance to shoot at all, and surged away.

As Zhou Guan said, if it weren't for Xiao Ming's mercy, if the blow just now used Xiao Ming's strongest eight charges, it would directly kill Wei Chixin. Now it's just that the triple gravity is used, and all the strength is halved, and Yu Chixin almost loses his breath.

Finally smoothed his breath, and Yu Chixin smiled bitterly. Flattened the crescent spear, signaled that he had admitted defeat, and arched at Xiao Ming: "Thank you Xiao Shaoxia's men for their mercy!"

As a party concerned, he could naturally clearly feel that Xiao Ming's triple strength was stronger than the other just now, and if it was all solid, he would have to vomit a mouthful of blood, but Xiao Ming instantly found that he couldn't bear it, and took back most of the last gravity, otherwise he wouldn't be so clear--it's just that he didn't know what he knew. Such a situation is already the result of Xiao Ming's two-thirds of his strength. The power of the charged explosion is only suitable for killing. Rather than sparring.

"Your revolving gun is very interesting, you teach me! I have a few marksmanship, I will exchange it with you. How's it going?" Xiao Ming said very directly.

Wei Chixin was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Ming's eyes carefully, and after making sure that the other party was not joking, he was overjoyed: "If this is the case, it will naturally be better." However, Xiao Shaoxia still knows how to shoot?"

"My best weapon is a gun!" Xiao Ming replied honestly.

Wei Chixin's face is about to be turned into a bun.

When Xiao Ming took the sword, he already had a feeling that it was difficult to deal with, and when he used his fist, it was the other party's subordinates who showed mercy, which saved his life. In the end, people said that what they were best at was actually guns.

It's really shocking.

If someone else said this, Wei Chixin would really think that the other party was deliberately humiliating himself. But looking at Xiao Ming's serious face, and then relying on his understanding of Xiao Ming after some fighting. Wei Chixin was sure that the other party was telling the truth, and it was precisely because of this that he was even more depressed.

"You don't believe it?" Xiao Ming thought that Wei Chixin's silence was not believing himself. He was happy with the other party's revolving spear in his heart, and the big plate also encouraged him to teach ancient martial arts, so he shook his hand, and the dragon devouring fist glove turned into a corner gun.

"Sure enough, it's a transformation weapon. And it's quite advanced!" Wei Chixin secretly praised in his heart.

Xiao Ming was holding a gun in his hand, and his momentum was different.

When holding the Three Emperors Sword, because the Fengyun Sword Method pays attention to the heart of non-killing. Therefore, although the momentum is strong, it is light and light. When using the Dragon Devouring Fist, the Ignorance Fist pays attention to the ever-changing, and the fist intent is clear, so the momentum is ethereal and unpredictable.

As soon as the Yajiao gun was in his hand, Xiao Ming's body immediately emitted a murderous aura, just like an iron-blooded general who had been on the battlefield for a long time, that bloody aura that could not be dissolved, I am afraid that when a timid person saw it, he would immediately be terrified.

How can a person have so many changes in momentum, and what has the young man in front of him experienced?

Wei Chixin was puzzled in his heart, and his curiosity about Xiao Ming quietly arose.

"Look at it!" Xiao Ming snorted. The body of the gun shook, and the corner gun stabbed forward.

It seemed to be a bland stab, but it made Wei Chixin's face change greatly.

Without him, although this stab was only a false stab at him, and he didn't even use much force at all, but in an instant, Wei Chisheng had a feeling of being irresistible, dodging, and hopeless, and his vest was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

It's just a bland thorn, but it blocks all retreats and opportunities. There is no return from a single shot, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and like a white horse passing through the gap, which is wonderful to the peak.

"This is ......" Just looking at the skill of this gun, Wei Chixin can be sure that Xiao Ming's spear skills are only stronger than his own. And he believes that this move is just a demonstration of Xiao Ming's spearmanship less than fifty percent, so it is speculated that Xiao Ming's spearmanship is more than twice as strong as his own.

In fact, Wei Chixin didn't think badly, but he didn't hit it. Because Xiao Ming practiced ancient martial arts spearmanship, there was no comparison with Wei Chixin's spearmanship. Xiao Ming's blow just now was taken from the "no return" move in Tianhui marksmanship. However, it lacks the use of ancient martial true qi, and its power is less than one-third of the original version.

In this way, it also shocked Wei Chixin, which shows the real power of this gun.

"This trick is called no return, which is exactly the same as your rotating gun, you teach me the rotating gun, and I teach you no return. If these two tricks can be fused, then the power will be at least doubled!" Xiao Ming said as if he was making a deal.

For this kind of practice of using martial arts as a business, Wei Chixin encountered it for the first time, and he couldn't laugh or cry. But it's exciting. As a master-level marksman, he can certainly see the strength and preciousness of "No Return".

"Since Xiao Shaoxia is so generous, then Wei Chixin is better to be respectful than to obey!"

Xiao Ming nodded, put away the Yajiao gun, and once again changed back into the indifferent and wooden young man.

The disciples of Yingyang were a little puzzled, why did the challenge turn into a mutual transmission of martial arts in the end? However, the Oriental people in the Western Continent were very open-minded, no matter what it became, now that the challenge was decided, everyone stood up and cheered for Xiao Ming, the victor.

"The people of the Western Continent can really see it. I thought that after the master won, these people would fight again unconvinced!" Irti pouted. Hearing it, she was disappointed that she couldn't play a few more games.

"Sister Feifei, Brother Ming came according to the rules, and in front of everyone, he won Wei Chixin in a dignified manner. In such a situation, if the people of the Eagle Yang Gate cheat, it will be even more humiliating than losing the challenge!" Yuan Xiaomin explained with a smile: "For us people in the Western Continent, it is not a shame to fail the challenge, and no one can guarantee that they are invincible. But if you don't accept your own failures and don't admit defeat, you don't even dare to face failure. This is the most despicable of all!"

Tifa smiled faintly: "I like the folk customs of the Western Continent!"

"Then when will I have an opponent? It's so nasty. All good things have been taken by the master. Otherwise, let's go to the next city and find a master, and I'll challenge it!" said Ilti very unwillingly.

"In principle, no problem. But it depends. After all, we can't get too far from Xicheng!" said Tifa.

"Then go back to Xicheng and tear down the Yingshun Gate. If that person is going to go crazy, we'll fight her together. I can't believe that so many of us can't beat her!" Ilti waved his hand domineeringly, with a resolute expression.

"It's not that you can't beat her, it's definitely that you can't beat her!" Tifa smiled bitterly: "Xiao Ming won't kill her." It's hard to defeat without killing her. In fact, I now somewhat understand the fundamental reason why Xiao Ming is willing to come here to challenge, that is, he wants to increase his combat effectiveness in non-fighting situations. Ilti, don't you feel it? Since accepting it with Xiao Ming, the entire Zero team has greatly improved their killing ability, but the non-killing methods have hardly improved. Especially you and Qiusha, who were most deeply affected by Xiao Ming, and now they are not as powerful as before!"

Ilti and Gu Qiusha didn't realize it at first, but after being mentioned by Tifa, they remembered that after they worshipped Xiao Ming as their teacher, they did come into contact with more and more methods of killing, and the methods used in the competition did not rise but fell.

"How can Sister Tifa say that you are exaggerating, how can I be influenced by my master? Anyway, the enemy is going to be killed!" Ilti scratched his head.

"He also said that you were not affected by Xiao Ming. The enemy is used to kill, you wouldn't have said that before!" Tilfa frowned: "You've been cultivating the Hammer Suppression Method too aggressively lately, it's not good. I'm going to let Xiao Ming limit you. Your mindset is not normal. Xiao Ming told me that the most important thing in the cultivation of martial arts is to cultivate the mind. His situation is special, and he can't help but kill him, so he has not been able to achieve success. Over the years, he has also been working hard to improve. And you're going his way, it's not good!"

Ilti and Guqiusha looked at each other. Naturally, they didn't doubt Tifa's words, but they didn't understand what was wrong with them. (To be continued......)