Chapter 70 Ice and fire-for-tat, with the strong to break the strong
As soon as Meng Bai thought about it, the divine will of the wind flowed through his whole body, and the energy of induction urged him to the peak.
Facing the shadow of the spear in the sky, between the millimeters that were about to be stabbed, Meng Bai used the willow body method to swing against the wind and twist his body.
In an instant, he let go of the gun, put his hands out, interspersed one by one, sandwiched the gun between his arms, and suddenly exerted his strength, twisting and flicking. At that time, the barrel of the gun was bent, and a huge force shook it, reaching Sun Min, and he was almost about to take away the Wuhou gun.
At this time, Sun Min did not forcibly contain it and wrestled with Meng Bai. Instead, the true qi in the body turned sharply, and with a slap of the situation, the two wheels of fire and fire poured into the true qi.
"Wow!"
The Wuhou spear seemed to turn into a swimming fish and took the initiative to throw it at Meng Bai.
Meng Bai was about to exert his strength again, completely throwing the Wuhou spear away, when suddenly his expression froze, and he immediately withdrew his hand and took a step back. At that moment, the Wuhou spear straightened instantly, and a pale white light shot out from the tip of the spear, reaching a meter away before dissipating.
"Gun gas!"
At this moment, Meng Bai was impressed by Jiang Yan's analysis. Sure enough, Sun Min's cultivation reached the culmination of liquid.
And taking advantage of Meng Bai's resignation, Sun Min jumped forward and once again controlled the Wuhou spear in his hand. In the 36 marksmanship in a flash, the tree blooms, the head of the gun rotates, like a dragon playing in the water, and the air that is stirred up in an instant explodes, wisps, like fire trees and silver flowers, scurrying in the air.
The turbulence is raging, and it is turbid.
If you are a person with a little less strength, you may not be able to open your eyes at this moment, let alone judge the momentum of marksmanship. However, Meng Bai was different, the divine will of the wind was achieved, and these air currents were too familiar to him. Even his powerful thoughts can affect some of them and add to his own body.
Meng Bai didn't do this, because he didn't want to be so conspicuous yet. He has already shown an astonishing change in strength, and if he is in the limelight on this, he will make some people covet it and take risks. However, sensing airflow fluctuations is no problem.
When Meng Bai felt the momentum of Wuhou's gun, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Damn, Sun Min is a girl's family, but the means are really spicy!"
Suddenly, it was followed by a slap of the gun.
Rao is practicing kung fu with Meng Bai's horizontal practice, and if he is really hit, he does not dare to guarantee whether his family will have happiness in life in the future. When it was, his giant spirit magic skill urged, and he used eighty percent of his strength, intercepted each other with one punch, and slammed it down.
"Bang-"
The air exploded like thunder!
The incomparable strength directly smashed the Wuhou gun to the ground. The barrel of the gun in Sun Min's hand jumped, like an angry dragon breaking through the shackles, and he wanted to fly away.
"I hate martial artists!"
Sun Min was also quite helpless at this moment. is strong and true, but he can't resist the simple body of others. She only had a moment of temptation, then she no longer insisted and let go of the Wuhou gun. However, at that moment, Sun Min was in a hurry to urge the soldiers to fire both wheels, and injected two true qi into the Wuhou spear.
One hides from the world and crosses the sea, and the other kills people with a knife.
At the same time, Sun Min stepped on the wind walking step in the wind forest volcano footwork and took the initiative to rush towards Meng Bai. She's going to use a thousand armies.
Thousands of troops are killed, Wuhou is trapped, and the double kills are out at the same time, so as to determine the victory.
After Meng Bai shot down Sun Min's Wuhou spear with one punch, his first reaction was to completely sweep him out of the ring, making Sun Min lose his weapon. At this moment, he kicked out, and with a roar, a true qi on Wuhou's gun exploded and flew away diagonally. At the same time, a blazing fire poured along the place where the leg gun intersected.
This trap made Meng Bai fooled, but it was a little different from what Sun Min thought. In her opinion, capturing the opponent's weapon is more face-saving, and Meng Bai should be so. In this way, if there is a concealment of the true qi of the heavens and the sea, the fire power of the true qi of killing people with a knife can break into Meng Bai's body in a more secret posture, incinerate the internal organs of the meridians, and cause greater damage.
In that case, Sun Minqian's army invaded again, and Meng Bai was directly at his mercy. Unexpectedly, Meng Bai didn't pay attention to reputation and face, but only paid attention to practical benefits.
At this moment, of course, Sun Min could continue to approach and launch a thousand armies, but in that case, the Wuhou spear would fly out of the ring. A heart-to-heart confrontation in a moment. She resolutely gave up her original plan and went to grab Wuhou Gun instead.
As a gunslinger, it's important to have a gun in hand.
The blazing fire is indeed extraordinary, and even Meng Bai's horizontal kung fu feels painful. When it was, Meng Bai's divine furnace shook, the Frozen Demon Aperture was opened, and the Frozen Demon True Qi gushed out like a wild stream, like a waterfall, and flowed down rapidly, extinguishing this fire. At this time, even the ground where Meng Bai's right foot touched began to spread frost outward.
Relieved of the trouble on his legs, Meng Bai immediately rushed forward in eight steps to chase Sun Min. He couldn't miss it.
"Djinn Divine Palm!"
Meng Bai unceremoniously used his own physical mastery, his palm swelled, like a fan, slapping ahead. The strong wind condensed, converged into a stream, and roared towards Sun Min's vest.
Thousands of catties of divine power set off this palm wind, which is not something that ordinary people can take, it is equivalent to splitting an empty palm.
At this time, Sun Min had already grabbed the barrel of Wuhou's gun with his palm and was about to recover it. Feeling the crisis behind him, Sun Min gave up recycling at that time, lifted his breath and lightened his body, and walked with the gun, but it was Meng Bai's shot that fell in vain.
In mid-air, the two wheels of fire turned sharply, Sun Min rolled over, and forcibly stopped the momentum that was on the edge of the ring, and the tip of the gun struck at the edge of the ring, and his figure rose into the air again, flying towards the center of the ring.
"Good means!"
Sun Min's hand made Meng Bai secretly praise it. However, praise for praise, there will be no mercy under his hands. With a sliding step under his feet, he quickly pounced on the center of the ring, his fists retracted into his waist ribs, and the bull demon was in the sky, ready to attack.
Sun Min also knew that it was dangerous in the air, so he was naturally prepared, but halfway, there was a sudden stop, as if the plane had no power and fell ahead of schedule.
Meng Bai's sensitivity was amazing, and at this moment, he turned around, swung willows in the wind, reversed his body, and pounced again.
At this time, Sun Min was unable to change again. In an instant, Sun Min's eyes became dark, and the thousands of troops who had been painstakingly conceived for many years were released without reservation.
"Boom—"
The horse's hooves galloped like rolling thunder.
An army of iron cavalry was neatly organized and charged towards Meng Bai. The knight's spear at the front was already close to Meng Bai's head.
The key to the way of illusion lies in truth. If you can make the opponent's consciousness think that he is dead, then he is really dead. The illusion of the cavalry set off by thousands of troops, whether it is the sound environment or the invisible murderous aura, is incomparable, and it is incomparably real.
Meng Bai knew that Sun Min had this hand and knew that it was fake, but with his spiritual will alone, he still couldn't break it. At the critical juncture, Meng Bai didn't look at it much, the snow mantle view moved with his thoughts, and Long Wei was full of strength.
"Roar—"
A dragon groan spontaneously spat out from Meng Bai's throat, thick and translucent, with an ancient vastness.
Tens of millions of cavalry were instantly reduced to nothing, and there was only one gun left in front of him, which was bright and cold, and it was only half a foot away from his head.
Bull Demon Heaven!
Meng Bai turned sideways slightly, and his fists burst out in unison, hitting the barrel of the gun.
"Bang-"
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the Wuhou gun rolled upside down.
At this moment, Jiang Yan, who was watching the battle, breathed a sigh of relief, the moment Meng Bai was stagnant before, she thought she was going to lose.
Sun Min grabbed the Wuhou gun this time, the violent trembling, the friction of her palm was broken, blood was dripping, still did not let go, and walked with the trend. The whole person was carried up by Wuhou guns for more than a meter.
With this power, Sun Min regrouped in the air. She knew that since Meng Bai could even break her thousand armies, it would be difficult for her to fall back into the ring again.
Sun Min is the fifth master of the sixth middle school, how can he be so willing to admit defeat?
In mid-air, the two wheels of fire and fire turned sharply, and the killing move of the six strategies of winning the battle - Xinghuo Heavenly Descend was used, and in an instant, more than half of the true qi in the body was empty and poured into the Wuhou spear.
"Hum—"
The Wuhou spear shook, and the tip of the spear revealed a red spear of nearly a foot.
Everywhere the guns passed, the air was blurred, and the clouds and smoke were swirling, as if they were burning.
"Victory or defeat in one fell swoop!"
Meng Bai looked at the spear under the stab, his feet did not move, and he did not have the slightest intention of dodging. At this time, his right hand stretched out behind his back, and the broken Immortal Knife was pulled out, and the Frozen Demon True Qi was naturally infused, revealing the Sen Han Sword.
Although it is said that the sword is only more than three inches, which is not as long as the gun, the cold air makes the water vapor in the surrounding space condense, manifesting frost and snow. When it comes to out-of-phase, it doesn't lose at all.
The audience was already attracted by their fierce battle, and at this moment, they were completely excited.
"It's all magnifying moves, this is a move to determine the winner!"
"One ice and one fire, the tip of the needle is against the wheat!"
......
In the excited shouts of everyone, Meng Bai's immortal knife swung up and slashed at the gun.
"Bang-"
There was an explosion, and the ice chips and flames flew in all directions, knocking the bluestone ring out of shallow pits.
Meng Bai's feet sank slightly, and although the immortal sword in his hand was scattered, his moves were not chaotic. A knife wheel rose, it was the Mixed Yuan Knife Array, blocking the aftermath of ice and fire a meter away from the body, without being affected at all.
On the other hand, Sun Min, Wuhou took off his gun and rushed seven or eight meters into the air. And she herself flew two meters and fell diagonally under the ring. Between the corners of his mouth, there was a faint red, obviously his internal organs were shaken.
Sun Min can actually go with the gun again and make another killing move. But she knew for herself that there was no point in it. Against Meng Bai, the defeat was decided. She couldn't just ask for her own pleasure and ignore the honor of the school, so she chose to give up, retain her strength, and get a place to clear the customs with a second chance.
"In this competition, Meng Bai won!"