A shot was stabbed, like a black dragon roaring.

The wind and clouds are moving, and a shot seems to be able to break through the sky and the earth.

The boundless evil qi swirled, and it was a little cold all around, and with this shot, the heavens and the earth seemed to change color, dyed with a piece of blood red.

If it is a weak person, in the face of this shot, I am afraid that it will immediately be frightened to the ground, and the timid person can faint directly.

This gun seems to be in Cao Shuai's hand, but in a trance, the person and the gun are no longer able to distinguish each other at the moment.

A man is a gun, a gun is a man, and the source is one.

This shot, pierced in this void, brought ripples, and those standing in the distance would feel that this shot was extremely slow, slow enough to make people easily dodge.

However, if you really face this shot, I am afraid that I will not be able to move, and I will only be left with fear.

This shot seems to no longer exist with the world, but merge with heaven and earth.

Guan Changling faced this move, and he was the first to bear the brunt, the spear in his eyes was getting closer and closer, but in terms of feeling, it was thousands of miles away.

Moreover, the moment Guan Changling made his move, he felt that he was locked, this move had been integrated into the void, and he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

However, although he can't hide, why should he hide, it's just a junior of the Demon Sect, and he didn't pay attention to those Demon Venerables back then.

Suddenly, a thousand miles of pride rose in his chest, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, and his fighting spirit soared.

At this moment, Guan Changling took a step back, and then grabbed and twisted with both hands, and the boundless Gang Qi instantly condensed in his hands, as if he had grasped the heavens, earth, mountains and seas.

Then he pulled it violently, and suddenly it exploded, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be tilted, and a gang dragon suddenly rolled out, right.

The evil spear directly faced this Ganglong.

Shattered, endlessly shattered, in such a confrontation between the two, the void seemed to be distorted.

However, it seemed that Cao Shuai was superior, and one shot shattered the remaining Gang Feng, and the momentum did not stop, and continued to stab at Guan Changling.

On the side, Ji Changqing was shocked, if he had been shot just now, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, although he was very relieved of Lao Zhuangzi's strength, but now like this, he couldn't help but be secretly worried.

Guan Changling's face did not move, he was not sad or happy about the shocking shot, and there was not even a trace of immobility in his eyes.

However, he did not face each other directly, but stepped on his feet, and the whole person retreated.

Like a white crane, its arms are outstretched, as if moving with the wind, and it looks extremely elegant in mid-air.

But Guan Changling didn't just retreat, at the same time, his arms were constantly waving in front of him, there was no set, and there was no discipline at all.

But it seemed extremely mysterious, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the mist that was only on his hands slowly expanded, and then hidden Guan Changling's entire body.

Cao Shuai's eyes lit up, this is a little interesting, in his own perception, Guan Changling's existence is getting weaker and weaker, as if it is melting into nothingness.

However, he was obviously not far in front of him, visible to the naked eye, so this was extremely unreasonable.

People are there, but they are so far away.

"Junior, that shot just now is good......"

Guan Changling suddenly spoke, as if admiring, but Cao Shuai could hear a trace of evil.

"Now, try the old man's methods!"

As the words fell, Cao Shuai's eyes narrowed, and in the hidden mist, a bright lightning suddenly appeared.

No, it should be said that it is a hand, but the speed is powerful

If the sky is clear, it will be like thunder.

Together, the thunder appeared, and it was the thundercloud sign.

Guan Changling's palm was directly aimed at the spearhead, and he resisted it stiffly.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Cao Shuai's eyes flashed, his attack was blocked, and instead he showed a smile, followed by a stronger battle intent.

However, the next moment he realized that he still underestimated Guan Changling.

At this time, Guan Changling's fists and palms came out together, like thunder, as if a thunderous rainstorm, instantly covering Cao Shuai.

Ji Changqing stood in the distance, watching this move, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

For Lei Yun Zhaoshou, in addition to Guan Changling, Ji Changqing knows best.

When I started, I looked ordinary, as if I was just raising my hand, but that kind of momentum was not as simple as it looked.

It looks extremely light, but the power it contains is definitely no less than the power of an axe and chisel, similar to four or two thousand catties, but it is to use the power of a thousand catties freely and turn it into one's own use.

Moreover, Lei Yun Zhao's hands are both offensive and defensive, not only like exploring flowers in the fog, but also hiding the power of thunder, but although Ji Changqing has practiced eighty percent of the fire.

But the last layer, that kind of artistic conception, is still unable to comprehend, this is not just a matter of reading from the book, even if the old Zhuangzi taught all the meaning to himself.

However, other people's are not their own after all, so Ji Changqing has never been able to grasp the last point.

Lei Yun Zhaoshou is Guan Changling's self-created mastery, which is a stunt formed after years of precipitation, continuous polishing, and continuous exploration.

And this process is something that Ji Changqing has never felt, so he can't understand the true artistic conception in it.

But now, looking at the battle scene, Ji Changqing seems to have an understanding.

Thunderclouds are like floating clouds, like thunder, this is not the two, but closely related, and the thunder of destruction is always conceived in the floating clouds.

For the battle between the fields, Ji Changqing couldn't help but admire, he was afraid that he would never get to this point, after all, he knew himself.

I am not so obsessed with martial arts, but I am in the rivers and lakes, and I have to have some self-preservation.

At this time, Ji Changqing looked at the man in black, his brows furrowed, this man in black didn't seem to be good at fighting, he was almost the same as himself.

Shaking his head, he thought a little too much, dispelled distractions, and then looked at the battle between the fields.

Cao Shuai had a black gun in his hand, opening and closing, and the rolled up wind could open the mountain and crack the rocks, turning into layers of gun shadows, like raindrops towards Guan Changling.

There is no doubt that if it is on a person's body, it must be a transparent hole.

Fierce and domineering, but without losing change.

And Guan Changling, unhurried, formed a Dao Phantom with both hands in front of him, hitting Guan Changling's spear head, directly shaking Cao Shuai's strength between the guns.

Steadily resist the fierce attack, take everything, integrate everything, let the eight directions blow, and I will not move.

And Cao Shuai's gun moves like a dragon, picking, stabbing, and sweeping ......

Every blow is to look at Guan Changling's flaws, but when they are really implemented, they find that the flaws are not flaws, but like a net, although there are loopholes, they are dense but not lacking.

Frowning, Cao Shuai swept through the thousands of troops with one move, and cleared the layer of mist around Guan Changling, but in a moment, he hid him again.

There is really nowhere to start, except for the offensive just now, Guan Changling no longer attacked, just guarded, quite a feeling of nowhere to start.

And Guan Changling was also helpless.

After a confrontation just now, if it was only for a period of time, Guan Changling would still be able to fight with him, but after a long time, he would not be able to bear it.

Sometimes, I have to serve the old, and when I am old, I can't act as arbitrarily as before.

Moreover, through the fight, Guan Changling also found that this person was fiercely offensive, attacking but not defending, and his marksmanship was domineering and fierce.

Compared with when he was young, he is not a few points worse, and if he fights hard, sooner or later he will fall into disadvantage.

Therefore, it is the safest way to force the enemy's strengths and promote one's own shortcomings.

His own thundercloud hand is not only powerful, but also a must to defend, if he does not leak a flaw, few people in the world can break through his own defense.

When he was a teenager, his sharpness was exposed, Guan Changling's martial arts were biased towards attack, and that feeling of blood, even if I think about it now, I was still a little excited.

It's a pity that the years are unforgiving, birth, old age, sickness and death, and no one can get rid of it.

And when you get older, you can afford the family business, and you rarely have to do it with others, after all, there are still so many people behind you who need to support yourself.

Lei Yun Zhaoshou, during that time, with the precipitation of time, slowly tended to be defensive, and with the cultivation of self-cultivation over the years, it has reached a higher level.

So, to some extent, it's not the best way to defend as an offense.

And Cao Shuai said at this time: "What, where did the momentum go just now? Why can't you move forward now, you can only defend." ”

Guan Changling just said lightly: "Martial arts offense and defense, each has its own merits, the old man, this thundercloud zhao, is more than enough to deal with you." ”

Cao Shuai snorted coldly and said, "Okay, I'll break your thundercloud hand today." ”

After that, the momentum of the whole person changed again, and a trace of sadistic blood flashed in his eyes.

The green tendons on the hand holding the gun were exposed, and a strong qi exploded, spinning and wrapping around the black gun, and a thick evil qi erupted from his body.

At this moment, it was as if some fierce beast had been unshackled, broke free from the cage, and returned to the world.

Guan Changling's face was slightly condensed, staring at the other party, not daring to be careless.

The energy in his hand was rolled, and the airflow around his body was condensed, like a stream of water, and thousands of rivers returned to the sea, which belonged to Guan Changling's hands.

"Die!"

Cao Shuai shouted violently and stabbed out.

Behind him, there seemed to be a ghost flickering by, and an incomparable black tornado directly burst out.

Guan Changling's eyes shrank, he couldn't keep his hands at this moment, and stretched out his arms and pushed them.

In an instant, boundless clouds and mist spread out, covering the heavens and the earth, as if containing boundless power.

Boom!

It was like a thunderclap exploding, and the place where the two fought was no longer visible to outsiders, and the power of destroying the world made people's hearts throb.

Waves of air rolled, rolling the sand and stones on the ground, and the boundless energy shattered into powder, becoming a part of the dust and smoke.

As for the trees on both sides, some were broken from them, others were uprooted, and in the center of the battle, there were no plants or trees, and it became a red ground.

The dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and the two men stood aside.

Cao Shuai waved his spear and said lightly: "Today's battle is not a winner, and I will definitely ask for advice again in the future." ”

After that, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and drifted away, and the man in black disappeared at some point.

Guan Changling's face was slightly flushed, his chest rose and fell, and his withered palms were already a little red. 166 Reading Network