Ge Chuncheng, who was in the midst of a strange gun array, was also surprised in his heart, and that inexplicable thought had already hit his heart.

"This man's marksmanship is really weird!"

As an acquired ninefold monk, Ge Chuncheng has been immersed in the overlord spear technique countless times, which can be described as a profound attainment, although he feels a ray of fear, but he is strong-willed and has not been affected much.

Seeing that Ge Chuncheng was only a short meal and was not affected too much, Ming Qi knew that this move was not enough to completely affect him, and immediately the spear suddenly changed on the way forward.

The fourth punch of the wolf fist: the lonely grave!

Fate is followed by the grave, and the proud fate, the destination of the grave, which is the embodiment of the will of the wolf god.

As soon as the mind changed, the spearhead also changed, and the aura of fear dissipated, replaced by a boundless loneliness, which seemed to be cut off from heaven and earth.

The reason why Ming Qi used two moves in advance was obvious, that is, to affect the other party's mind first, after all, he had to be cautious with the strength of the nine layers of the day after tomorrow, and if he was not careful, he might follow in the footsteps of Tie Mohan.

Sure enough, with this move, Ge Chuncheng's strange gun array shook again, and the speed seemed to slow down a lot.

"This is the time!"

The Ming Seven Body Method was like electricity, and the Nine Steps of Taixu were unfolded, and the bloody spear in his hand was suddenly withdrawn.

The bloodthirsty greed of the first punch of the wolf fist is integrated into the body of the gun!

Whew!

Visible to the naked eye, a pale wolf head appeared on the body of the spear, the wolf head was extremely hideous, with fangs and bloodthirsty eyes.

Burst!

Ming Qi did not hesitate, and the bloody spear pierced directly into the center of the strange gun formation.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, countless gunshots disappeared in an instant, and there was silence around.

"That shot, Ge Chuncheng blocked it?"

After a few seconds of silence, someone whispered.

The spear in Ming Qi's hand pointed directly at Ge Chuncheng's eyebrows, and the distance was only one inch, and in this inch gap, Ge Chuncheng's silver spear was lying there, and the tip of Ming Qi's spear was on the barrel of the silver spear.

Pedal!

Ge Chuncheng took two steps back, his face gloomy.

He had studied guns for years, but he had never seen such a strange spear technique.

"You can't beat me!"

Ge Chuncheng suddenly smiled, the silver spear in his hand shook the tip of Ming Qi's spear, and his body took a few steps back, widening the distance.

"Oh?"

Ming Qi also smiled, the corners of his mouth turned up, Ge Chuncheng blocked his shot, which can only show that this Ge Chuncheng is a little capable, but it is a little early to judge the victory or defeat with this.

"Overlord spearmanship is nothing more than that. ”

Ming Qi's bloody spear was raised flat again, and his body maintained a perfect posture.

"I know more about guns than you do!"

Ming Qi said another sentence that made Ge Chun stop his anger.

If you want to talk about guns, Ge Chuncheng is called the second in the outer gate, then no one dares to call it the first, but this nobody actually said such arrogant words, and he couldn't help but not be angry.

Ge Chuncheng saw that this person's spear skills were more weird, and he was extremely arrogant.

"Arrogance!"

On Ge Chuncheng's body, a milky white air mask appeared.

The acquired eightfold sprouting realm, which can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth to form a protective shield around the body, Ge Chuncheng is the ninth day after tomorrow, so he can naturally exert this ability, but he didn't expect Ming Qi to be so difficult in the first confrontation, so he didn't use it.

"Reiki Shield!"

Ou Na and the others in the back all looked at the two people in the battle with worried faces.

The defense of the eightfold aura cover of the day after tomorrow is quite strong, and ordinary attacks can't break through it at all, it seems that this Ge Chuncheng wants to fight quickly.

Ge Chuncheng urged the aura cover, smiled coldly, and swept the silver gun, which was magnificent.

"Overlord spearmanship, sweep thousands of armies!"

A fan-shaped air flow burst out with the sweep of the silver spear, and at the same time, Ge Chuncheng quickly rushed towards Ming Qi.

Ming Qi still didn't make much movement, the spear in his hand was raised, staring intently at Ge Chuncheng who was rushing quickly.

"It's time!"

Ming Qi moved suddenly, his body was like a swimming fish, and the speed of the Taixu Nine Steps was extremely fast, and the fan-shaped air flow of the other party's sweeping army could tear the corners of his robes.

"Overlord spear technique, bloody battle in all directions!"

The two were already very close, and Ge Chuncheng relied on the defense of the aura cover, which was completely an indomitable situation.

Suddenly, Ming Qi's bloody spear suddenly rose up, the green tendons in his hands burst out, and his eyes flashed with a strange edge.

"The fifth fist of the wolf fist, the mystery of the wolf fist: the wrath of the wolf god greedy for the moon!"

The last punch of the wolf fist is the essence condensation of the mystery of the wolf fist, and at this moment, it seems that the wolf god is really coming.

The surrounding people only felt a flicker in their eyes, and found that what Ming Qi was holding in his hand was no longer a spear, but turned into a huge blood-colored wolf god, the wolf god was bloodthirsty and terrifying, and the bloody mouth was wide open, revealing Sen Sen's blood-colored fangs.

Whew—

In the clearing, between heaven and earth, a deafening wolf howl sounded.

The wolf god, the wrath of the greedy moon, came at this moment.

The boundless wolf aura filled the four fields, as if the entire open space in front of the Xuanwu Yuan had become a desolate land, and in this desolate land, there was no one and no life, only the will of the wolf god.

"Is this still a spear technique?" Meng Jun, who had retreated far away, had a changing face, sometimes confused, sometimes shocked.

"Gotta win!"

Oni clenched her fists and looked nervously.

Yue Qinglong also opened his mouth in surprise at this time, and he didn't know what to say, not knowing that he had stepped on half of Luo Zheng's face because he was too nervous.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

At this time, Ge Chuncheng was wholeheartedly fighting against Ming Qi's soul-seducing shot.

However, what he didn't expect was that the scarlet spear, the moment it pounced in front of him, turned into a hideous wolf head!

The wolf's mouth opened and gnawed greedily.

The sword array was broken in an instant, followed by the aura shield on his body, and he pinned his last hope entirely on the defense of the aura mask.

However, in the next moment, the hideous and terrifying wolf head passed through the aura shield without hindrance and gnawed on his shoulder.

Burst!

Blood splattered, Ge Chuncheng's face turned pale, and his right arm instantly lost his intuition.

The silver spear clinked and fell to the ground.

Tear and pull!

There was another sound of flesh tearing, Ge Chuncheng watched in disbelief, his right arm left his body, and he was gently thrown out of the way by the wolf's head.

"Ahh

It was only at this time that Ge Chuncheng was awakened by the pain of tearing, and his right arm was completely broken!

The stimulating almost dizzy pain made him wake up completely!

Take a closer look, where is there a wolf head, in front of him, is Ming Qi's arrogant and upright figure, and the bloody spear in his hand that is flowing with blood!

"You, you, you!" Ge Chuncheng was shocked and angry, but more humiliated!

Ming Qi looked at him with a smile, turned the tip of the spear, took out a white handkerchief from the cuff, wiped the blood from the gun, and then withdrew it into the ring.

A handkerchief fell and covered Ge Chuncheng's severed arm.

"Go back and ask Zhao Fenghua to come out. ”

Ming Qi said lightly.

"Boom!"

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and they only saw at this time that Ge Chuncheng had been defeated, and he had been defeated by the same man who used the gun, and his right arm had been cut off!

Ge Chuncheng, the little gun bully, I'm afraid that I will never have anything to do with guns again in this life.

Biyou Sect, there will never be the title of Little Gun Bully again.

Ming Qiyi abolished Ge Chuncheng in one move, but he didn't kill him, because he didn't want to cause trouble for Tianqi Academy, otherwise, according to his character, that Luo Zheng, and this Ge Chuncheng, would have no chance of surviving at all.

However, Ming Qi also knew that keeping them alive might make them even more sad.

"What kind of marksmanship are you using?"

Ge Chuncheng was stunned for a while, and then suddenly asked.

At this time, Ming Qi had already walked back, and when he heard Ge Chuncheng's words, he didn't look back, but just said lightly: "What you saw in the end, that's what." ”

Ge Chuncheng was stunned, forgetting the pain of his broken arm, and lying there with a blank expression.

"In this person's gun, a wolf appeared, what the hell is it, why is it!"

After a moment of silence, Ge Chuncheng suddenly jumped up, and then walked away from the crowd without looking back.

To Ming Qi's surprise, this person did not return to Xuanwu Academy, but walked directly towards the gate of Biyou Sect.

"Senior Brother Ming, you ......"

Meng Junyi looked at Ming Qi with a confused face, thinking that he wanted to ask something.

"Senior Brother Meng, if I cripple the two of them, then Zhao Fenghua will definitely be unable to hold his breath, and it is estimated that he will come out. ”

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Zhao Fenghua, Meng Jun didn't speak anymore, and now they came to challenge, although it was said that it was the majesty of the Chongshu Tianqi Academy, but after all, Zhao Fenghua had not yet appeared, and that was the person at the peak of the nine peaks of the day after tomorrow.

"Zhao Fenghua has such a terrifying move, Senior Brother Ming, we are still ......"

"Huh, what's his trick?"

Hearing Meng Junyi's words similar to self-talk, Ming Qi couldn't help but ask curiously.

At this moment, a loud voice sounded behind him: "Meng Junyi, the senior brother of Tianqi Academy, is here, how can he leave without seeing me Zhao Fenghua?"

Zhao Fenghua is here!

Ming Qi didn't bother to ask any more questions, and when he turned around, he saw a young man with a sword raised eyebrows standing at the door of the Xuanwu Academy, surrounded by a group of no less than twenty or thirty disciples of the Xuanwu Academy.

Zhao Fenghua is the elder brother of Xuanwu Academy, and Zhao Fenghua came out at this time, which means that the strongest force of Xuanwu Academy has appeared.

"Zhao Fenghua!"

As soon as Meng Jun saw Zhao Fenghua again, his eyes immediately turned a little red.

"Meng Junyi, I didn't expect to see you for half a month, you are really a lot bolder, even I have to admire!"

Zhao Fenghua said as he moved forward, and the onlookers all made way for him.

As he spoke, Zhao Fenghua glanced at his eyes and saw Luo Zheng stepping on the feet of Yue Qinglong, and couldn't help frowning.

"It's not good to step on someone's face!"

This Zhao Fenghua said that he was a righteous man and a gentleman, but he moved as soon as he said it, his steps were slick, and the person had already come to Yue Qinglong's side, and at the same time he reached out and clasped Yue Qinglong's waist.