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Yue Lei retracted his fingers ten zhang away, and said slowly: "I won't suppress my strength, you can defend and attack as much as you want." ”

Cen Qing gritted his teeth, held back the pain and said, "If you are a saint, then I am the saint I am going to fight?"

He didn't expect Yue Lei to have no reservations when he made a move, the qi he mastered, as soon as it was condensed, it was scattered by the other party's fingers, and the majestic and sharp power directly pierced his shoulder, and the usually tenacious snake was like a blank paper pasting a window under Yue Lei's fingers, and it was penetrated without even a trace of hindrance.

"As a demon, the enemies you encounter in the future should not be chosen by your heart. Yue Lei said, "Either learn marksmanship, or go, you choose." ”

"But you haven't taught me how to shoot. ”

"I said that the marksmanship in the world is useless to you, I have already told you how to use a gun, as for whether you can learn the marksmanship that is really suitable for you, you can understand it yourself between life and death. ”

After Yue Lei finished speaking, he closed his mouth and quietly waited for Cen Qing's reply.

Do you understand it yourself?

Cen Qing raised his head, looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, lowered his head again, looked at the gravel under his feet, and finally looked at the north from afar.

At first, I just wanted to have a good tour of this country, but I didn't know how many hardships lay ahead, and there were even invisible black hands stirring up wind and rain behind my back, trying to use myself as a pawn on the chessboard.

The future is difficult, so you have to overcome obstacles until you kill it.

"Go ahead. ”

Cen Qing put away his spear and closed his eyes, the grandmaster was good at deliberately covering his five senses, so the sight, hearing, touch, etc. were not only useless, but would also interfere with his judgment.

In the void, his divine soul and Yue Lei confronted each other from afar, like two flames burning brightly.

"Yes, then, here we go. ”

Yue Lei's divine soul only moved slightly, and then disappeared in the void, breaking away from Cen Qing's investigation, and the next moment, a blood flower bloomed between Cen Qing's chest and abdomen.

"The only thing I can do is not hurt your head and heart, and if you don't fully defend yourself against my attack before you fall, then you will fail today's trial. ”

Yue Lei's voice was close to his ears, but Cen Qing knew that he wasn't there, because a fierce threat was coming from behind.

The Soul Eater Spear reappeared in his hand, turning the tip of the spear upside down to stab at the sharp intent, but the threat suddenly dissipated the moment before it was stabbed, dispersed into countless small and sharp qi and punched countless bloody holes in his back.

Cen Qing snorted, blood on his back, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"Don't underestimate the power of mind, because it can change with your mind, what you have to do is to use guns and gas to disrupt my attack, the best defense is definitely not to wait in place, but to delay and detour, seeking to disrupt the rhythm of the enemy's attack. ”

"Go on!"

Cen Qing let out a low snort, his figure disappeared in place, and his soul scanned everything in the valley for a moment, and then found the abnormality of a tree, and the footsteps that fell in another place moved two inches to the left again, and the tree suddenly turned into Yue Lei's divine soul, and the two killing intent that was born horizontally broke Cen Qing's right rib.

"Yes, but you're just dodging stiffly, and you haven't learned how to use a gun yet. Yue Lei's spirit didn't continue to attack, and asked, "Is this spear just a heavy burden to you?"

"I ......"

Facing the other party's questioning, Cen Qing was speechless, as Yue Lei said, Cen Qing kept complaining about the ugliness and heaviness of this gun in the bottom of his heart, and even envied the sharpness and lightness of the star-chasing sword.

"Weapons are an extension of your limbs, even the most crude weapons can help you complete actions that you can't do on your own, and they don't bleed or hurt, why don't you use them?" Yue Lei's voice became more and more stern, "You said that you once encountered stupid demons who only relied on the advantages of your minions, don't you still want to fall into the same way as them?"

"I don't want to!"

"Then think about why you want to learn marksmanship, not swordsmanship, swordsmanship, or palm art, boxing. ”

Because I have a gun, and it belongs to me, no matter how ugly and heavy, how dissatisfied, I don't throw it away, and even in the hopeless black prison, at the risk of being eaten back, I can't even keep my human form, and I am reluctant to leave it.

Cen Qing replied silently, he held the barrel of the gun tightly, and for the first time felt the vague connection between the uneven body of the gun and his feelings.

"Come again!" he said.

The spear swept across the staggered gravel, shattering countless gravel, each of which contained a wisp of Cen Qing's overflowing aura, like a peacock's abruptly spread screen feathers, splashing out in the direction of Yue Lei.

Type 1: Open the screen!

Looking at the gravel flying like an angry arrow, Yue Lei's lips showed a smile, and with one hand, he pressed down on the gravel and aura in front of him into the dirt in front of him, and with the other hand, he slashed down into the void, giving birth to several giant blade-like killing intent on Cen Qing's shoulders.

Cen Qing didn't dodge or dodge, the Soul Eater Spear rotated left and right, carrying abundant energy, and the several killing intents collided with each other, stirring up the wind within three feet of Cen Qing's body.

Type 2: Turbulent Wind!

After perfectly defending against Yue Lei's killing intent for the first time, Cen Qing did not pause, and with the qi and momentum brought by the turbulent wind, the spear of his body merged together, just like the repetition of the old scene that pierced Yue Lei's clothes, penetrating through the space of dozens of zhang between the mountains, and stabbing Yue Lei directly.

The third type: Changhong through the sun!

The smile on Yue Lei's face did not change, but his body turned into a phantom again, and it turned out that unconsciously, he once again blinded Cen Qing's perception with his intention. The moment Cen Qing stabbed in the air, it was as if he had stepped into a dangerous trap, and countless killing intents suddenly erupted, swarming towards him from all directions, along with the soles of his feet and the top of his head.

The killing intent that was close at hand, the innumerable amount of energy, there was no blind spot to dodge up and down, back and back, left and right, and he only had one gun, at this moment, Cen Qing only felt that his skin was tightly tensed.

It's a desperate situation!

Even shorter than even a moment, Cen Qing's mind had already flashed through the countless defensive uses of the spear, and then he denied them one by one, until the initial scene of slowly holding the spear and slashing around his body appeared in his mind, he understood the intention of Yue Lei's move.

"Sure enough, it's the Grandmaster!"

The spear is missing.

The Soul Eater Spear did not return to the spirit bracelet, but danced in Cen Qing's hand, but it danced so fast that it could no longer be seen with his eyes.

All the killing intent and energy were strangled in the shadow of the Soul Eater Gun.

Cen Qing completed his first marksmanship field: "Seven feet!"