"Senior Brother Yang, do you want to fight me with a gun?"

Gao Dazhuang had already regarded Yang Yi as a real opponent at this time, and he did not dare to underestimate him.

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Gao's gun intent has reached a high level, and I can't break Senior Brother's Lingyun Thirteen Guns with the Nine Spears of the Coiling Dragon." ”

"Oh, so you've practiced other more advanced marksmanship, and that's good, then I'll be able to let it go." Please!"

The tall and strong seriously hugged his fist and bowed his hand to Yang Yi.

"Senior Brother Gao, please!"

Yang Yi also clasped his fists with both hands, saluted the other party back, and then put the gun in a five-element marksmanship starting style.

"This guy hasn't been really good at all, and he even cultivates more advanced marksmanship!"

The outer disciples who were watching the battle below were greatly surprised, and they couldn't help but look forward to this battle more and more.

Zhao Huajie saw Yang Yi's shot, and his expression suddenly became more and more gloomy.

He only realized now how big the gap was between himself and Yang Yi.

From beginning to end, the other party didn't even take it seriously, which hit him quite hard.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

As soon as Yang Yi's shot came out, his tall and strong eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay! offended!"

Gao Dazhuang took the lead in attacking, and his steps were full of the breath of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and he was crazy towards Yang Yi.

is also Lingyun Thirteen Guns, in the hands of Gao Dazhuang, the power of marksmanship is several times higher than Zhao Huajie, and Gao Dazhuang's comprehension and use of Lingyun Thirteen Guns is more than a step higher than Zhao Huajie.

The tall and magnificent went to the routine of fierce attack, and the golden spear was carried away, like a huge grinding plate, pressing down out of thin air, and there were golden spears and guns in all directions.

Yang Yi's five-element marksmanship is not a simple five-element routine, it covers various routines such as five-element serial guns, six-element guns and six-element big guns, and there are no fixed moves.

Its marksmanship has also reached the realm of forgetting its shape because of the perfection of Xingyi Boxing.

The iron thread gun in Yang Yi's hand, under the infusion of internal force, is close to the tall and strong gun, holding the gun with both hands, the gun goes with the gun, and the strength is free, no matter what kind of trick the tall and strong perform, the big gun in Yang Yi's hand can always be close to his gun, and use his strength to turn his strength.

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds in a row, and the tall and strong face changed.

He felt that Yang Yi's big gun was like a cowhide snake, entangled in his gun, no matter how he changed, he could never get rid of the other party's control.

"What kind of marksmanship is this? It's weird, isn't it?"

Not only is he tall and strong, but some other masters who know the way of the gun show a look of shock and stare at the big gun in Yang Yi's hand.

Strictly speaking, the big gun in Yang Yi's hand has no moves at all.

However, without the marksmanship of the moves, it instead took the thirteen shots of Lingyun, who was perfect at the top of the human level, to death!

Even later, Gao Dazhuang wanted to integrate his gun intent into marksmanship, but he couldn't do it.

Seeing that if he continued like this, he would undoubtedly be defeated, Gao Dazhuang's face changed, and he shouted, transporting all the strength of his body, the fourteenth layer of peak internal qi, and the physical strength of the outer refining of the two major achievements, all of which were used, and the gun was violently shocked.

Puff puff!

A dull terrifying explosion that made people's hearts burst exploded one after another in the big guns between the two.

Click.

The iron-powered threaded gun in Yang Yi's hand finally couldn't bear it, the barrel of the gun shattered inch by inch, and the tip of the gun fell to the ground.

The tall and strong man who finally got rid of Yang Yi's marksmanship control was stunned, but he didn't expect such a change.

His golden spear is the best of the top weapons, infinitely close to the inferior treasures, even if it is blood qi, it can withstand it, not to mention internal qi.

He also thought that the big gun in Yang Yi's hand should at least be a top-level weapon, but he didn't expect it to be not.

Encountering this change, Yang Yi's complexion did not change at all, his hands were clenched into fists, and he went straight to the middle palace, replacing the gun with his fist, unfolding the gun and boxing skills of Xingyi Fist, and frantically attacking the tall and strong.

Gao Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, and then was attacked by the other party, and suddenly he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly waved his gun to resist again.

It's just that the same weird scene appeared.

Yang Yi obviously didn't have a gun in his hand, but he seemed to be holding a big gun all the time, and once again suppressed his golden gun.

No matter how he used his tricks, he couldn't get rid of the control of those two fists.

The people watching the battle below, when Yang Yi's big gun shattered, their hearts couldn't help but tighten, thinking that Yang Yi was going to be defeated, but unexpectedly, Yang Yi was unmoved, did not retreat, but advanced, and replaced the gun with his fist, once again suppressing the tall and strong to death!

"Hey, this Senior Brother Yang Yi is too violent, isn't it? With his bare hands, he can suppress the tall and strong Senior Brother to the death, how did he do it?"

"He doesn't have a gun in his hand, why does he feel like he has a gun again?"

Many people were at a loss.

Only some real marksmanship masters saw the subtlety in it, and they all stood up unmoved, staring at Yang Yi's fists.

"Peerless genius! I can even think of such a method of fighting with fists instead of guns!"

In the elder seat, the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Hall stood up excitedly and praised them.

"Hahaha, that's, don't look at who he recruited into the door!"

Wang Chongyue was full of ambition on the side and said triumphantly.

After more than a dozen moves, Gao Dazhuang had completely fallen into Yang Yi's battle rhythm, and the big gun seemed to be pinched by a seven-inch snake, no matter how it rolled, it could never get rid of Yang Yi's control.

His gun intent couldn't be exerted at all, and his anxious face turned red, and he felt very aggrieved.

"Grass, I don't believe it, wait!"

The tall man roared and flew back.

Yang Yi closed his fist and stood still, looking at the other party lightly.

"I don't need a gun anymore, it's too embarrassing to fight like this. It just so happens that I have also cultivated a human-level top-level boxing technique, if I can't help you, then I can only admit defeat. ”

The tall and strong depressed put the golden gun into the corner of the fighting platform, clenched his fists with both hands, and opened his fist.

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "With fist techniques, you are not my opponent." ”

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you won't know until you compare!" the tall and powerful roared and rushed forward with a fist.

Yang Yi didn't say much, and did not use Xingyi Boxing, but poured his fists with the artistic conception of strength, and opened the Changshan Boxing Method, a simple move, and a punch to the tall and strong.

"it! What's going on with Yang Yi? Suddenly, he gave up the more powerful boxing method and used the most basic human-level low-level boxing method?"

"It's Changshan boxing again! grass, cow beep, when Senior Brother Yang participated in the outer gate assessment, he used this simplest boxing method to kill a 'black-veined golden-eyed tiger'!"

"This is a true martial artist,, any punch technique can exert unimaginable power in his hands!"

Everyone was dazzled, and even Wang Chao and Land Rover showed an extremely solemn look in their eyes, and they didn't dare to underestimate Yang Yi anymore.

Bang bang bang!

The fists of the two kept colliding and clashing, and the sound of a copper hammer clashing erupted.

After dozens of punches, the aggrieved tall and powerful roared, simply gave up the defense, and slammed his fist into Yang Yi's chest.

Yang Yi smiled indifferently, also gave up his defense, and punched hard, slamming into the tall and strong chest.

Bang!

Two heavy crashes exploded one after another.

The two of them stepped back at the same time.

Yang Yi withdrew five steps and stood firmly on the fighting platform.

On the other hand, he was tall and strong, and after Tengteng withdrew more than a dozen steps, although he finally stopped, there were blood stains flowing out of his mouth and nose!

"Cow beep, this is a man's battle! fist to flesh, iron and blood!"

"Damn! I'm not mistaken, right? Tall and strong senior brother, competing with others for strength, he was completely defeated?"

Hiss!

Everyone didn't expect that the battle between Gao Dazhuang and Yang Yi would be such a result.

The entire fighting battlefield is completely boiling!

The tall man turned pale and looked at Yang Yi in disbelief.

"I lost to you in strength. In the end, he had to bitterly admit this reality, "You won!"

"I conceded. Yang Yi smiled and arched his hand.

Gao Dazhuang shook his head, "I did my best, but I still wasn't your match." ”

"Yang Yisheng!" It took a long time for the manager of the fighting platform to react and announce loudly and excitedly.

Thunderous applause and whistles suddenly sounded from the audience, and many outer disciples looked at Yang Yi's gaze, full of unprecedented admiration and awe.

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