Chapter 139 Yin Fu Gun Liuhe Big Gun, the collision of the peak of cold weapons

The showdown between the two top cold weapons is about to begin!

Li Heng, Bajiquan Liuhe big gun, fierce and domineering

Shen Tulan, Yin Fu Gun, Whip, Yin Flexibility

One yin and one yang!

One is rigid and one is soft!

One red and one black!

The Jing River is distinct!

"But each one is more intense, and each is more cruel!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the two people who were still gathering momentum on the stage at the same time, and said secretly in his heart

Boxing is evolved through marksmanship and improved, so everyone in boxing actually has an understanding of the big gun.

For example, Wang Changsheng himself has integrated his perception of strength through a few years of sticking a big gun.

It is ten times more dangerous than a gun than a fist, and there is a hole in the body when you poke it, unlike a sword, the knife technique is changeable, there are cutting skin, there are cutting meat, the sword picks tendons, and pierces holes, often it is bloody, but there is no danger to people's lives.

But the gun is different, the function is only one, stab! Basically, a martial artist with a real gun has to die one. Even if you become a famous martial artist, you are no better than a gun

Li Heng held the handle of the gun with both hands, his eyes were staring at the tip of the gun, without any expression, at this moment, the momentum of his whole body seemed to have become nothing, and he was so engrossed in the tip of the gun that he even ignored the opponent Shen Tulan.

The spear sets the two gods, and there is no other appearance and no one!

Practice the gun and concentrate on it, just like writing, concentrate on the tip of the pen, even forget the glyph, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the strength can penetrate the back of the paper, into the wood three points!

"Whoosh!"

Li Heng took the lead in making a move, holding the steel handle, like a poisonous dragon drilling out of a hole, and the high-quality steel gun body shook between the high-quality bullets.

There was a louder sound of hitting the bell than just now, and there was a more piercing scream of the sky-breaking sonic boom, directly piercing Shen Tulan's lower and middle two roads.

The tip of the gun swayed, up or down, making people uncertain for an instant, not knowing whether the shot was coming from the waist or the legs.

Tie the leg and break the root, and tie the waist and blood flow!

Pierce the soul and go, and the ghost is sad!

This is the power of spearmanship, the limit of boxing, plus the limit of cold weapons, the power of combination!

Li Heng's strength is huge, coupled with the shaking spear technique, a big steel pole with the thickness of a goose egg more than two meters long, under the impact of Li Heng's blessing,

In Myanmar, you can imagine what it would be like if you hit a person's body.

No matter what kind of golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, Thirteen Taibao practiced kung fu, what armor and body armor were worn, under the power of this spear, it all looked childish and ridiculous.

A prick, a shake, directly torn apart!

"It's good to come!"

Shen Tulan had a pair of peach blossom eyes, her eyes were shining, and she shouted, holding a gun in her left hand and a gun in her right hand.

"Whoosh!"

also pierced the air, with a piercing sonic boom screaming, and the right hand slapped at the barrel of the gun at the same time, the body of the gun shook, and the tip of the gun pulled the flower, shaking out an afterimage.

With his left hand, he stabbed at Li Heng.

Shen Tulan's Yin Fu Spear, which is smaller than Li Heng's Liuhe Spear, nearly one-third, is also made of alloy, but sacrifices some of the characteristics of steel straightness, making the body more flexible.

It is also more in line with the number of roads of Shentulan.

In an instant, the tips of the two guns staggered, and they began to collide rapidly in the air.

In the end, it was Shen Tulan's ghost body method that prevailed, and the tip of the gun grazed Li Heng's gun, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Forcibly found Li Heng's spear head from a gun shadow, passed through, held the Yin Fu Gun in his left hand, and sent it straight to Li Heng's right shoulder!

"What a weird Yin Talisman Gun!"

Seeing Shen Tulan passing through his spear shadow, Li Heng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Shen Tulan's body and footwork are indeed extremely weird.

But there was no trace of panic in his eyes, he held the gun in his right hand, pulled back his left hand, and quickly returned the gun, and then the waist and spine dragon burst out.

One twist, one turn, Liuhe big gun, stop the gun!

Li Heng's Liuhe big gun was fierce, straight and straight, grabbed the body of the gun and swept towards Shen Tulan and stopped it.

It's like holding a black dragon in your hand, sweeping thousands of armies!

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sound of a ghost crying and howling came from the tip of the gun in front of it, mixed with the sound of gold and iron resonating like wind swords and iron swords.

The front hand is like a tube, the back hand is like a lock, the handle is not away from the waist, and the force reaches the tip of the gun.

All of Li Heng's essence, energy, strength, bones, and spirit were all concentrated on this blocking gun. The front end of the steel rod erupted with a mighty force like the fiercest storm in the sea, tearing and blocking everything.

Shen Tulan saw that Li Heng reacted quickly, and it was not easy to bully himself, after all, Li Heng's Baji Fist was not bad at all, and if he was a little careless at close range, a punch was not comfortable!

With a squint of eyes, it seems that the only way to solve it is with a gun!

In an instant, Shen Tulan's right leg, kicked, and kicked the Yin Fu gun, and the body of the gun was kicked up, stopping the impact.

Then the waist of the same red clothes twisted, turned around, half-sitting, legs coiled on the ground,

Send out the Yin Talisman Gun again, like a fairy dancing, reaching out to send a peach, light and fluttering, the wind is light!

Back to the carbine!

Piercing the air again, he stabbed towards Li Heng.

"Bang! bang... Bang!"

The two steel poles collided, and a huge spark splash erupted, like gorgeous fireworks, but the sinister killing intent contained made everyone present hold their breath!

After pushing aside Shen Tulan's return gun, Li Heng did not spare his hand and fired back directly. There is no hesitation! If you hesitate when you stick a gun, it is a long life.

Li Heng's shot back was very simple, without any fancy movements, it was simpler than boxing, that is, the hands were on the waist, the gun handle was shrunk and extended, and the fierce oblique probe was handed out, piercing the head of Shen Tulan, who was sitting cross-legged!

"Smack!"

Shen Tulan stood up on her legs, kicked it, as if whipping the ground, made a crisp sound, and her body soared into the air, holding the gun in her left hand, and the head of the gun stuck to the ground.

"Broken Yellow Spring!"

"Boom!"

The stone slab of the ring was shaken by Shen Tulan's dark energy, and began to explode from below, as if a bomb had been planted in the ground and exploded, and the large stone slabs scattered scattered in all directions.

"Bang!"

Li Heng put the gun on the ground a little, his body quickly retreated, and then with a flick of the gun, he smashed a stone that flew towards him.

The moment Shen Tulan landed, in an instant, his waist bowed, his left foot kicked, and his right leg stepped forward.

"Bang!"

The stone slab that stepped on was shattered.

"Kill!"

Li Hengda shouted, and the spear pierced Shen Tulan again.

This shot refers to which to poke, there is no change, straight to the point.

With the strength of this shot, Li Heng's whole body exploded and grew a lot, his feet were propped up, and his bones were stretched out. The spine is stretched like a full bow, the neck is stretched sharply, and the whole body is leaned forward.

Carry a gun like a crossbow rocket!

His image is as if he is really riding on a tall horse, stabbing the little soldier below with a gun!

"High Exploration Horse"

"Good gunfire!"

Li Heng's gun intent made everyone's eyes shine,

"I didn't expect this guy to play with a spear quite well!"

The night fish also lit up at the same time, and his impression of Li Heng changed slightly.

Li Heng's gun was very fast in a straight line, as fast as lightning, like a black light!

Shen Tulan's body hadn't landed yet, and a pair of peach blossom eyes watched Li Heng's spear tip poke at him, only a foot away from his head!

Suddenly the tip of his eyebrows hurt, his scalp was numb, and a cool breath rose from his spine bones, rushing to the top of his head.

The pupils of the eyes suddenly shrank!

Terror!

Great Terror!

The great horror of life and death!

But Shen Tulan didn't show a trace of fear, and even her eyes began to glow, and a perverted smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Goosebumps popped up all over his body, blood was flowing rapidly, and his muscles were trembling with excitement.

Witnessed!

When a kung fu master has practiced to a deep level, he can quickly suppress his potential at a crisis and reach an unspeakable realm.

It was as if time was paused, and it was passing very slowly, and the tip of Li Heng's gun in front of him was slowly locking on himself.

"Giggles!"

Shen Tulan smiled excitedly in her heart, reached out with her right arm, grabbed the Yin Fu Gun, and the green tendons in her arm burst out, and she shook and flicked.

"Smack!"

The Yin Talisman Gun seemed to be as soft as a leather whip, and there was a "pop!" sound in the air.

As soon as he sent it forward, the whip that the Yin Fu Gun turned into seemed to have life, like a python, quickly winding around Li Heng's spear head!

blocked Li Heng's killing move, and his body quickly landed.

"It's another trick!"

As soon as Li Heng pulled out the spear, he didn't move, and suddenly the two fell into a tug.

The softened Yin Fu Gun, and Li Heng's Liuhe Big Gun collapsed in the air, and there was a "woo..." sound.

In the midst of the stalemate, Li Heng's snort also faintly smelled a trace of blood, and his heart was shocked.

He looked up at Shen Tulan

"You're hurt!"

looked at Shen Tulan's right arm, and at this time, on Shen Tulan's white arm, a thin red line began to spread, and then through the back of his hand, the red Yin Talisman Spear dripped to the ground.

It was the wound that broke open three days ago.

"I want you to take care of it!

Shen Tulan snorted coldly, and a dazzling cold light appeared in her peach blossom eyes.

Ignoring the wound on his right arm, he shook his hands and shook off the spear, and then shook.

The Yin Talisman Gun was restored to its original state,

Dressed in red like a ghost, his feet were moving, erratic, holding a spear in his hand, scattering pieces of gun shadows, piercing Li Heng's head.

didn't have time to say more, Li Heng also shook the big gun, and the body of the gun was also shaken, the head of the gun shook, piercing the air, and piercing Shen Tulan.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of the impact of steel spread throughout the underground ring, and in an instant, the two of them flew up and down, blocking, taking, piercing, ordinary gun moves, you come and go, colliding with pieces of sparks in the air,

"Shen Tulan shouldn't last long!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the two people in the ring and said secretly

Three days ago, Shen Tulan was seriously injured, not poisonous, nor an arm wound, but blood.

At that time, there was too much bleeding, even if Wang Changsheng's Qi and Blood Pill was used, but it was only for a while, no matter how strong the body's hematopoietic stem cells were, there were some limits, Shen Tulan couldn't last long in such a high-intensity competition.

"I don't know what Shen Tulan will do? It's not his character to give up, if you drown, Li Heng will suffer a lot of hardship, and a careless person will die!"

The most dangerous battle is about to begin!