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The Bafang Shadowless Spear Yu Ling Xi stood there proudly with a red cherry blossom spear in his hand, majestic, heroic, and full of power, like a god of war.

The brilliant sunlight shone down from the sky and fell on the body of the shadowless gun Yu Ling in the eight directions, full of energy, his eyes were like a sharp sword, looking in all directions.

"Who's going to fight?"

The sound moved in all directions, and there were few people who were willing to fight against Yu Lingxi, who was now the Bafang Shadowless Gun.

Yu Lingxi, who has won nine games in a row, has accumulated momentum at this time, and has accumulated to a height, standing there, giving people a feeling of bursting with self-confidence.

At this moment, everyone saw that there was a very handsome young man, who stood up from the place where Yang Chen, the talented man of the Inviting Moon, stood up, his eyes were resolute, holding a stainless steel sword, and he walked calmly in the direction of the ring.

"Ma Wencai, the grandson of the richest man in Weicheng, is also a disciple of Yang Chen, the talented son of the Yueyue!"

"It turned out to be Yang Chen's disciple!"

"He's just a scholar, can it be said that he has condensed his talent and comprehended the great art of Confucianism and Taoism?"

"Hehe, this time, there is a good show to watch, this Yang Chen indulged his disciples and robbed everyone's demon beasts. ”

"The demon beast that the Bafang Shadowless Gun has in hand has also been robbed. ”

Bafang Shadowless Gun Yu Ling Xin also looked at Ma Wencai who came over with sharp eyes, and the essence in his eyes shone out, as if in an instant, a ray of extremely stunning gunlight bloomed.

"Good, good!"

"Here you go!"

Stretched out a finger of his left hand and pointed at Ma Wencai.

"With one finger, I can knock you down!"

Ma Wencai smiled lightly, slowly relieved the tension in his heart, constantly adjusted his mentality, and constantly operated his true qi, an inexplicable momentum gradually emanated from his body.

The more I walked, the more determined my eyes became.

Finally in the ring.

"Ma Wencai, the disciple of Yang Chen, the genius of the Invited Moon, please advise!"

Looking at the powerful momentum emanating from Ma Wencai's body, the eyes of the Bafang Shadowless Gun also became serious in an instant, and he looked at Ma Wencai seriously, no longer arrogant and unreasonable just now.

"It's so strong, look at this momentum, it doesn't contain evil energy, it seems that he hasn't really fought. ”

No one can disrespect the strong.

Disrespect will only bring death to yourself.

"Eight Directions Shadowless Spear Yu Lingxi!"

The two nodded slightly, then pulled out their posture and looked at each other.

"Poof"!

A spear, the energy penetrated into it, and a wisp of spear appeared on the tip of the red tassel spear, and the spear was like a dragon and snake, ready to choose someone to devour at any time.

Ma Wencai cautiously picked up the iron sword in his hand, and quietly put out the defensive sword moves of the Dry Sun Blazing Light Sword Technique, the Dry Sun Blazing Light Sword Technique is a Zhiyang Sword Technique, and all the sword moves are basically sword moves of attacking, attacking, and attacking again.

There is only one defensive sword move!

Call it as a sword back to the nine heavens.

"Go!"

The Bafang Shadowless Gun Yu Ling sighed softly, and the red tassel gun in his hand was quickly danced by him, and the shadow of the gun was dizzying, especially Ma Wencai couldn't feel it, in the end, that gun shadow was the real killing move.

At this time, Marven slowly closed his eyes.

Since the eyes can't see, the only way to feel it is to use the heart.

"This Ma Wencai, sure enough, is the disciple of Yang Chen, the genius of the Inviting Moon, is too arrogant, in the face of the marksmanship of the Bafang Shadowless Gun, he dares to close his eyes, and he simply doesn't put the Bafang Shadowless Gun Yu Ling in his eyes. ”

Many people who are not in the high realm, looking at Ma Wencai who closed his eyes, all turned their heads and whispered.

"A nobody, who is not the opponent of the Eight Directions Shadowless Gun, now closes his eyes and fights, it is simply looking for death. ”

"Bafang Shadowless Gun Yu Lingxi, one shot can give this Marven a second!"

No one is optimistic about Ma Wencai.

Ma Wencai's reputation in Weicheng is that he is a scholar and the grandson of the richest man, and he almost does not have the slightest reputation in combat, but the reputation of the Bafang Shadowless Gun Yu Ling is shot one shot at a time.

And with Xiaoxiang Night Rain Sword, Zimu Thunder Burst Courage and called Weicheng Three Heroes.

"Look at the guns!"

This shot finally stopped, and thousands of guns turned into wisps of killing power and suddenly exploded.

Here comes the gun!

Ma Wencai's "Jade Emperor Fetal Breath Soul Nourishing Sutra" was raised to the extreme, and his soul thoughts became a little pure at this moment.

There is even a thought, at this moment, as if the lead has been washed away, the impurities have been washed away, crystal clear, and the situation of the outside world has been reflected in my heart at this moment.

sensed that shot, to the shot in front of the throat, the tip of that shot was almost in front of the throat, as if this shot was advancing three inches forward, it could really pierce Ma Wencai's throat.

The cold spear, swallowing, made Marven feel a little painful.

Brush!

At this time, Marven relied on his own feelings, and suddenly, he made a move, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with an amazing light here.

The sword light is shining, like a rainbow shocking the sky.

This sword has injected all of Ma Wencai's strength, and if it doesn't succeed, it will become a benevolent.

The sword came like an antelope hanging on its horns, without any traces, without any sword moves, just by feeling, a sword stabbed and blocked an incoming spear.

Bang bang bang!

Swords and spears, real collide together.

Click!

The steel sword, the sword aura is like a rainbow, extremely sharp, a sword cut off the tip of the Bafang Shadowless Gun, and then a sword stabbed forward, a sword sealed the throat, and dripping blood seeped out from the throat of the Bafang Shadowless Gun.

This sword, as long as it is slightly forward, stabbed a little bit, can completely pierce the throat of the Eight Directions Shadowless Spear Yu Lingxi.

A sword seals the throat, and the tip of the sword is a little red.

The Bafang Shadowless Gun was stunned!

Blindfolded!

He didn't even know what was going on.

It was originally his own shot, but it was almost in front of Ma Wencai's throat, and he could already see that Ma Wencai really couldn't grasp where his shot came from.

But at that last moment, Marven was like a divine help, stabbing with a sword, like an antelope hanging its horns, there was no sword move at all, just a sword stabbing and blocking his own gun, and the tip of the sword was against his throat.

Lost yourself!

The loss is somewhat inexplicable.

Even, at this time, he still hasn't understood, how did he lose?

Could it be that this Marven is a peerless master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?

It shouldn't be.

"The Eight Directions Shadowless Spear Yu Ling has lost?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The crowd was puzzled.

But in the ring, Ma Wencai was holding a long sword, a sword sealed his throat, the tip of the sword was a little red, his eyes were bright, like stars in the sky, staring at the Bafang Shadowless Gun.

"You've lost!" (To be continued.) )