Chapter 12: Crazy One Hundred and Eight Dozen
Swords are cold weapons.
Firearms are hot weapons.
In the martial arts world, even modern firearms are not too powerful, because the speed of Xiao Li's flying knife may not be as fast as the speed of ammunition.
But Xiao Li has only one flying knife and Li Xunhuan, but there are countless firearms.
But the gun is easy to make, it really can't be done, Li Chaofeng hand-polished a desert eagle model.
But bullets are difficult to get and seal the primer technology. Li Chaofeng didn't get it out for the time being.
The short gun in Yan Qi's hand belonged to a front-loading flintlock pistol, one shot at a time, and Guo Dalu also had one in his sleeve.
After becoming the Dragon King, Li Chaofeng asked Lu Hengjiang to create it himself.
may not be as good as the legendary Peacock Feather, but it is definitely not false compared to the secret weapon of the Tang Gate.
In front of first-class masters, it is also a very fast hidden weapon, and only if the light power is fast enough, can it be dodged.
Seven steps away, the gun is fast.
Within seven steps, the gun was fast and accurate.
Hua Wufeng is too big, this kind of short gun is a hundred shots in the face of an immobile target.
As soon as the gunshot rang out, all the guests in the water cloud room looked over, and a few heads appeared on the third floor, which made Yan Qi's face change, and he hurriedly looked at Hua Wuji.
At this time, Hua Wujian was looking at the doorpost, his face was slightly pale, and he knew that he was arrogant.
If he knew in advance that Yan Qi had a secret weapon of this speed, he would definitely not be able to rely on the power of transferring flowers and jade, and the other party would not be able to move a single step.
But now, he can only thank the other party for not hurting people.
Bowing slightly, Hua Wuqian said gratefully.
"Thank you Mrs. Guo for your mercy!"
Heshuang said angrily: "What kind of ability is it to hurt people with a hidden weapon, you have the ability to use martial arts!" ”
Hua Wuqian raised his hand: "Lotus frost, don't be rude." ”
"It's the first time I've seen this artifact, and I've promised not to move a single step."
"Even without this commitment, it is inevitable that you will be injured if you are careless."
"Now that I can get out of the house, I naturally have to thank Mrs. Guo."
Yan Qi nodded: "It's a reasonable one." ”
"Since you lost, let's leave early, my restaurant is going to open its doors to welcome guests."
Hua Wuqian took a deep breath, Yan Qi did not meet the conditions for him to move his feet, but he was not a shameless person, and nodded slightly.
"Farewell!"
Hua Wuqian walked simply, Yan Qi was also puzzled, and looked up at the third floor, where was there a scar-faced boy and a pink girl.
Hua Wujian came quickly, Xiao Yu'er and Tie Xinlan didn't leave at all, and hid in the private room on the third floor.
The gunfire just now made Xiao Yu'er poke his head out, but Hua Wujian didn't know Xiao Yu'er, so he missed it.
Yan Qi was puzzled in his heart, threw the short gun without bullets to Guo Dalu, looked at everyone and shouted.
"Look, haven't you ever seen firecrackers!"
Fireworks and firecrackers have appeared in this world, and even guns are available, Yan Qi's short spear is just rare, but it is not very amazing.
The only people who know the true power of the short gun are Lu Hengjiang, Zhu Zhu, and the people in Shui Yunjian.
Even if it was the Shenlong Gang, Li Chaofeng didn't do much publicity, just as a rare weapon propaganda in a century.
In the end, the sailors of the Shenlong Gang were born in the rivers and lakes, and if they found that short guns could be produced in batches, I am afraid that they would be arrogant to the sky.
Productivity should be improved, and the bloody wind and rain don't want it, Li Chaofeng is so contradictory.
Even if he forcibly occupies an area, he will salute first and then soldier.
The "demon" of the demon dragon refers more to the magic knife in his hand.
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At the same time, the Wild Lion Iron Battle was quietly dormant in a cave not far from Li Chaofeng.
He fled, but he didn't run either.
Martial arts have reached the top level, as long as you don't open your mouth to surrender, it is not a loss.
You can fight for three days and three nights day and night, and even ten days and ten nights of iron battles have been fought.
It's just that Li Chaofeng's martial arts are too shameless, as long as there is no cover on his head, no one can beat him.
In the past two days, as soon as Li Chaofeng ascended to the sky, the mad lion ran away.
As soon as Li Chaofeng landed, the Wild Lion Iron Battle came over.
After landing, Li Chaofeng's strength was about the same as that of Tie Zhan.
Li Chaofeng's Wolong style has the explosive power of Xiao Li's flying knife, and the madness of the Crazy Lion Iron Battle is not false.
After experiencing the fierce lion iron battle of the cultivation of Nameless Island, the true qi is more durable.
Two top masters like madmen razed the jungle to the ground, Li Chaofeng went to the sky when he was tired, and he drilled a hole when he was tired of the lion iron battle.
Fighting, the two also had some tacit understanding.
When fighting, more martial arts are displayed to exchange martial arts skills, rather than life and death fighting.
Li Chaofeng's moves have long been informal, and his Divine Dragon Nine Style is a reason-based style.
Swimming dragon style, swimming without attacking, one blow will retreat.
The Hidden Dragon Pose confuses the enemy's hearing.
The group dragon style is even more tricky in front of other people's eyes.
Wolong accumulates, feather dragon borrows strength, and descends the dragon together.
Dragons and Dragons use the ability of the Five Insects to form moves.
As for the Wyvern, it is a long-distance light power that integrates aerodynamics.
And the madness of the iron battle is one hundred and eight fights, which seems to be crazy and has no moves, but in fact, every move is all in the routine.
It's just that the transfer of moves is smooth, and people can't detect that it's a kind of routine martial arts.
Tie Zhan and Tie Xinlan both used a crazy one hundred and eight fights, but the combat power between the two was one level apart.
After Li Chaofeng and Tie Zhan fought head-to-head a few times, they gradually understood the routine.
This is a martial art that can be played with permutations and combinations, and in Li Chaofeng's heart, it is not much worse than the Five Absolute Divine Skills.
If three fights are made, there are thirty-six styles, and the thirty-six styles can be connected casually.
Of course, if six hits are a move, and twelve hits are a move, it is very routine.
And as a mad lion iron battle that has studied a crazy hundred and eight martial arts, each fight is a move, and the moves can be connected with each other.
That's a crazy one hundred and eight dozen!
There are no moves to win, and the crazy one hundred and eight fights are by no means ordinary martial arts, but the top moves in the rivers and lakes.
In terms of move changes, it is more integrated than the five unique magic skills.
What is inferior to the Five Absolute Divine Skills is that the moves of the Five Absolute Divine Skills come from the subtle moves of various sects and factions, and they can act on their own to increase their internal strength.
And the one hundred and eight dozen mad lions, more moves do not conflict with each other, and the effect of automatically increasing internal force is far inferior to the five unique divine skills.
The fight between Li Chaofeng and the iron battle with tricks almost no tricks has also benefited a lot along the way.
Tie Zhan is not good at words, and Li Chaofeng doesn't understand whether this guy just wants to fight or has some purpose, anyway, it is beneficial, so he will continue to play with him.
Although Xiao Yu'er is not good at martial arts, he has a good brain.
It's not a big trouble to send someone to Chengdu, and he won't worry about whether something will happen to the other party.
Throwing a pot of wine into the cave from afar, Li Chaofeng spoke.
"Brother Tie, you and I've been fighting for three days and three nights, why don't you drink for a while and then fight?"
Li Chaofeng has benefited a lot, and the iron battle is not for nothing.
His crazy one hundred and eight dozen is also based on his own bit by bit, all the way to the bloody fight.
The reason why the Wild Lion Iron War is belligerent is not that he has a bad brain, but that he has a good brain.
Every time he fights, he can improve his martial arts a little, why not fight.
Tie Zhan meditated in the cave, and the biggest benefit he got from Nameless Island was not to upgrade his madness one hundred and eight beats, but to learn profound true qigong methods.
Seeing that the wine was coming, Tie Zhan also flew to catch it, stepped out of the cave, looked at Li Chaofeng in front of him, and smiled.
"Since the Dragon King invited, thank you for it."
Li Chaofeng's Great Ziyang True Qi is a killer move, and the two have fought countless rounds along the way, but Li Chaofeng has never used this kind of True Qi, and Tie Zhan is naturally not worried about Li Chaofeng poisoning and murdering himself.
Looking at Li Chaofeng's side again, there was wine and food, Tie Zhan smelled the taste and nodded with satisfaction.
"The food between the water and clouds is really worthy of its name!"
After three days of fighting, although I had time to rest, I was really hungry.
(End of chapter)