The ninth round of battles begins.

"Group Nine, the first battle, number one against number twenty-five. ”

With the announcement of the manager of the Douzhan Stage, the eyes of many disciples gathered on the No. 9 Douzhan Stage.

"Hahaha, I'm finally going to see a great showdown!"

"The big dark horse Yang Yi is really looking forward to playing against Zhao Huajie, who was ninth in the last session!"

"Both of them use guns, I don't know who is stronger!"

"I think Yang Yi is a bit mysterious, his marksmanship is only a human-level mid-level marksmanship, although he relied on absolute combat power to break the Zhao family's thirteen guns of Senior Sister Zhao Huaxin, but Senior Brother Zhao Huajie has cultivated the Lingyun Thirteen Guns that are higher than the Zhao family's thirteen guns, and Senior Brother Zhao has also comprehended the gun intent, and the realm is also one level higher than Yang Yi, Yang Yi will be defeated in this battle. ”

Everyone talked about it, and they were not optimistic about Yang Yi.

In the spectator seat, Yang Zhan also became extremely nervous, staring at the fighting platform.

"The sixth brother should have a chance to win, right?"

"It's a pity, Senior Brother Yang's entry time is too short, and he hasn't had time to choose a better marksmanship to cultivate, this scene is a bit mysterious. ”

He Jinsong shook his head slightly, and also felt that Yang Yi's winning rate was not high.

After all, there is a gap between the two in the realm, and in terms of marksmanship level, there is a difference of two levels, and Zhao Huajie also comprehends the gun intent.

The duo took the stage.

Yang Yi grabbed the gun with one hand and looked at Zhao Huajie with a faint expression.

Zhao Huajie also held the gun with one hand, with a strong momentum, forcing Yang Yi to look.

"In this battle, I will let you see the true power of my Zhao family's marksmanship. ”

"The Zhao family's marksmanship, hehe, it's just stealing Lingyun's thirteen shots. Why bother putting gold on your face?"

Yang Yi smiled mockingly.

"Hmph! So what? Every generation of my Zhao family has people worship the Lingyun faction, study the Lingyun Thirteen Guns, and create the Zhao family's marksmanship in another way, how can a country boy like you judge? It's useless to talk more, look at the guns!"

Zhao Huajie's expression was condensed, he put the gun in both hands and stabbed Yang Yi with one shot.

"Raging Dragon Lingyun!"

It was the first shot of Lingyun's thirteen guns!

This shot stabbed out, which seemed ordinary, but the terrifying gun strength was condensed in the tip of the gun, and the strength of the whole body was almost condensed at the tip of the big gun.

A cyan dragon, as if dormant in that big gun, will burst out at any time and devour everything!

"Coiling dragons and pearls!"

Yang Yi also stabbed out with a shot, but he still grabbed the gun with one hand.

It was supposed to be the marksmanship of "Double Dragon Playing Pearls", but in his hands, it became "Coiling Dragons Playing Pearls".

This shot, at first glance, looks like two balls of guns are shaking out at the tip of the gun.

But if this is really an ordinary "Double Dragon Playing Pearl", it would be a big mistake.

Yang Yi's shot also achieved the same effect as Zhao Huajie's shot!

On the iron thread gun, it seems that a real divine dragon is coiled, and it seems that it will pounce out at any time and scratch everything!

"How can this be? Isn't the Panlong Nine Spears human-level mid-level marksmanship? How come this kid has the power of human-level top-level marksmanship?"

Zhao Huahao and Zhao Huaxin, the two sisters and brothers, were shocked and puzzled.

Zhao Huajie, who faced this shot, was also puzzled.

The tips of the two guns were in the void, constantly colliding and fighting, and a dull sound erupted, not like two guns fighting at all, but like two dragons biting and fighting.

"Cloud Dragon!"

Zhao Huajie saw that he shot with all his strength, but he couldn't help Yang Yi, his face changed slightly, and his marksmanship changed.

"Coiling Dragon Devouring Stars!"

Yang Yi's gun moves changed in the same way.

The divine dragon that was originally coiled on the big spear suddenly pounced out, turning into a dragon shape, devouring the spear energy dragon stabbed out by Zhao Huajie.

After a dozen shots of madness.

Zhao Huajie flew back frantically, and his face changed again.

"How is it possible? Why is his internal qi so strong? It is so easy to defeat the qi dragon formed by my internal qi!"

He really couldn't understand why the qi dragon that contained his thirteenth layer realm couldn't resist the attack of Yang Yi's internal qi.

"That's all you can do, what about your gun intent, use it quickly, or you won't have a chance." ”

Yang Yi also wanted to see how powerful Zhao Huajie's gun intent was.

So far, he hadn't seen the martial arts will of other people, and he didn't know how his dragon strength compared.

Zhao Huajie was the first disciple he had heard of to comprehend the gun intent among the outer disciples.

"Do what you want!

Zhao Huajie took a deep breath, and the momentum on his body climbed wildly.

The big gun in his hand, in the next moment, suddenly seemed to really incarnate into a Lingyun Jiaolong!

"Lingyun True Dragon!"

Zhao Huajie flew up and stabbed down with a volley.

His whole person and the big gun instantly fused into one, and as the internal qi on his body exploded, the figure disappeared, and suddenly turned into a huge qi dragon five or six meters long!

Hiss!

There was a gasp from the audience.

"It's so strong! The gun intent is really powerful, and it can actually simulate the form of a real dragon with its internal qi, it's terrifying!"

The crowd's eyes widened and they looked at the qi dragon in disbelief.

Yang Yi squinted slightly, and the power of his soul was released silently, spying on Zhao Huajie's gun intent.

"I see. Yang Yi nodded secretly, having already seen through the mystery of Zhao Huajie's gun intent.

Zhao Huajie's gun intent, to put it bluntly, is derived from marksmanship, and it is not comparable with his dragon power at all.

His dragon power is the embodiment of his martial will.

The opponent's qi dragon gun intent is just a condensation of the artistic conception of marksmanship, which seems to be powerful, but in fact its power is limited.

"But so, let's lose!"

Yang Yi still grabbed the gun with one hand and shot it out.

The tip of the spear turned into a little chill, not biased or oblique, and it was appropriately pointed at the eyes of the air dragon.

Burst!

The most vulnerable place of the qi dragon was hit, and it collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.

Zhao Huajie's figure appeared, an unbelievable look appeared on his face, he was shot by Yang Yi, spurted blood and fell off the fighting platform, and failed on the spot!

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't understand at all how Yang Yi defeated Zhao Huajie.

Even Zhao Huajie was in a state of confusion.

"How can this be? I used my gun intent, why did I still lose? This is impossible!?"

"Yang Yisheng!"

The steward of the fighting platform was also stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly announced the result.

"Have you seen how Senior Brother Yang broke Zhao Huajie's move?"

"I can't see it! It's too fast, it's too strong! If I were Senior Brother Yang, in the face of Zhao Huajie's move, let alone cracking it, I wouldn't be able to dodge it even if I wanted to! The spear momentum dragon condensed by the gun's intent was too terrifying! Unfortunately, it was still broken by Senior Brother Yang. ”

"Niu beep! Senior Brother Yang can easily break even the gun intent, doesn't it mean that he has mastered a more powerful means than the gun intent?"

Everyone talked about it, and they looked at Yang Yi in shock and admiration.

The reaction of the Zhao family was even more intense, and they had no way to accept this reality at all.

That's a gun intent, and it's a gun intent realized by a human-level top-level marksmanship, how could it be broken by a mere Panlong marksmanship?

"Fourth sister, after the end of the outer door competition, you must find out this secret from this kid's mouth!"

Zhao Huaxiong whispered to Zhao Huaqing with a solemn expression.

"Don't worry, I'm more curious than you are. ”

Zhao Huaqing's beautiful eyes had complex and incomprehensible emotions flickering.

This kid who was once regarded by her as an ant and didn't look at it at all has become so strong now.

She was really curious about what kind of adventures the other party had, and he was able to be reborn in just one year and have such a high level of understanding and combat power.

She knows very well that even if it is her, she is by no means Yang Yi's opponent now.

"That's interesting, I hope your secret won't disappoint me. Zhao Huaqing muttered softly.

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