It is almost impossible to challenge an entire fleet of ships with the strength of three people and take the cargo from them.

However, whether it was the Taoist priest or Jiang Chen or Zhao Yu'an, no one flinched.

Transformation Realm Martial Artists, when they are angry and the princes are afraid, everyone is an absolutely firm person, once they have made up their minds, they will never be temporarily afraid.

If you don't even have the courage to walk between life and death, and only want your thoughts to be transparent, how can you break through the realm of martial arts?

"Alright, I've done my choosing. ”

After a few breaths, Zhang Heyun's eyes moved, and his body flashed a few feet away.

With a slight wave of his hand, he manipulated the air flow, and between the swings of his robe, a cyclone suddenly rolled up, and a golden metal long sword vibrate, and it leaped out of the weapon pile and fell directly into his hand.

With this hand, he took the sword in the air, grabbing, pinching, swallowing, spitting, sticking, winding, shaking, and pushing, and used seven or eight kinds of strength in a row, and the long sword fell into his hand, and immediately let out a long groan like a jade dragon.

This is a sword made of metal throughout, and it is the appearance of a Taoist sword refining master, exuding brilliance under the starlight and moonlight.

This sword was held in his hand, and the breath was resonant, and the martial artists who cultivated to a weak level would be stunned even if they looked at it, and it was so sharp that it could almost cut through people's souls.

The artistic conception of martial arts is polished to the purest, and at this moment, he has actually touched the realm of martial arts and broken souls.

But that's normal.

In troubled times, danger and opportunity always coexist. Under the heavy pressure, people's potential explodes, as long as they don't die, there is always a huge opportunity to ascend and enter that mysterious martial arts realm.

"Well, I chose it too. ”

Seeing Zhang Heyun holding a long sword, he flew back and retreated. Jiang Chen also suddenly spit out a sentence.

He stepped on the seven stars, his breath surged, and suddenly he exerted his strength, and he stepped out of ten zhang in almost one step. The snow, frost, mud, sand and dust all exploded under his feet, forming a mark on the ground like a long dragon.

Bang!

Jiang Chen roared for a long time, and then, a blue light rose into the sky from the weapon pile.

A dragon ascended to the sky, and all the weapons were blown away by the wind like flying sand.

He held this cyan dragon-shaped light, grasped it in his hand, and his momentum changed, and he actually gave birth to a kind of spirit that could suppress mountains and rivers!

Call.

After half an hour, the wind and clouds slowly dissipated, and Jiang Chen's figure was re-revealed in the fog.

What he was holding in his hand at this moment was a spear that seemed to be able to pierce the sky!

"Unexpectedly, you actually chose it as a weapon?"

Seeing the gun in Jiang Chen's hand, Zhao Yu'an's eyes widened, as if he was a little surprised.

This spear, with its thick shaft, emits a faint silver light. And the head of the spear is even more significant, with sharp edges and corners, like a sharp blade that can pierce through the sky, pointing high at the sky.

This gun is called "God Slayer".

The gun barrel and gun head, through no gaps, the whole body is made of pure metal, the weight is as high as more than 100 catties, a shot can kill ghosts!

Originally, when she designed and built this gun, she was just prepared and did it casually, but she didn't expect that someone would really use this weapon tonight.

"Jiang Chen, are you really going to use this gun as a weapon?"

Walking forward, Zhang Heyun's eyes flashed, and he also saw the guy in Jiang Chen's hand, and he was also slightly surprised.

A spear like this is very difficult to use, unless it is a King Kong who is not bad and can control it flexibly, and the average transformation realm master is also a hot potato when he gets it in his hand.

"Not bad. ”

Jiang Chen raised the spear, stroked the barrel of the spear with his hand, and a trace of aftertaste flashed in his eyes: "The two ends of the wood are sharpened and the guns are sharpened, and the thieves are called guns, the gunners, the king of a hundred soldiers, and the weapons that refuse people! There is a wood on the left and a warehouse on the right, which is the weapon held by the person guarding the warehouse." The ancient ancestors created this weapon to resist invaders and protect the territory warehouses from outsiders. In this world, when Xiyi invades the rivers and mountains, I should hold a seven-foot spear to defend my homeland and protect the country!"

Jiang Chen carried this gun and looked at it with satisfaction.

His spirit was completely integrated with this gun at this moment.

In the earliest days, the spear was a long wooden stick with spikes at both ends, which the ancient ancestors used to guard the warehouse to prevent it from being invaded or damaged by unscrupulous people.

In today's world, Xiyi invaded China, and it was in the autumn of critical survival. The art of the gun is reappearing in the world, but it is just right.

Tonight, the enemy they have to deal with is also a musketeer soldier among the Xiyi people.

The clash between the iron gun and the musket, who is the king of the gun, you have to fight for a superiority!

Shout!

Jiang Chen raised his hand and danced his gun at the moon.

The silver spear stabbed at the stars in the sky, but reflected a cold light in the moonlight, and it seemed that five white-fronted tigers were faintly jumping out in the middle, terrifying, and the stabbing person couldn't open his eyes at all.

Then, his moves changed abruptly, the spear shook, and the sound of humming gold and iron clanged, as if the dragon hidden in the deep cave suddenly came out of the water and shook the world, making people's noses seem to smell a watery smell.

Bang bang bang!

The iron spear shook in the air, and the air rippled and made three piercing explosions.

Liuhe marksmanship, Qinglong three tail swings!

The body of the spear was originally strong and straight, but when it was wielded, it was unpredictable, and the sky was chaotic, faintly conforming to the momentum of the dragon.

The dragon soars and the tiger leaps, the wind and clouds are foggy and rainy. Random call in his hands, like a god descending!

"Your strength!" Zhang Heyun was taken aback.

He couldn't believe that with such a heavy pure iron gun, Jiang Chen could really dance at will.

The spear is a weapon, in fact, the most taboo is that the gun head is too heavy, and every time the gun head weighs a point, the difficulty of wielding it suddenly increases countless times.

But looking at Jiang Chen's gun again, the head of the gun was actually the size of an iron fist, flashing with a large area of cold light, making people feel that they could even break through a half-foot-thick iron wall with a random stab.

How much power does it take to wield this kind of thing?

Zhang Heyun changed color slightly.

He had also heard of some strong men in ancient times, who had carried extraordinary brute strength from birth, and were gifted, who could carry a hundred catties of stone locks at the age of three or five, and could beat the dark energy during the bright period.

However, he knew that Jiang Chen was not this kind of person, and his strength was probably completely due to his own accumulated skills bit by bit.

"In the first year, when I practiced Tai Chi, I practiced for three months, set the martial arts, and in March, I began to bundle five catties of weight to each of my limbs, and every seven days, I increased three catties again, so I practiced for 100 days, hugged Tai Chi into a circle, and the spirit was smart, and I was up and down my body, and I had hundreds of catties of strength out of thin air. ”

As if seeing his doubts, Jiang Chen exhaled, recalling the previous events, and his momentum gradually converged.

It was a difficult time, and even with his strong will, he almost couldn't hold on.

However, the bitterness is sweet, and the countless accumulations before have been accumulated steadily. Once he entered the realm, now he is several times stronger than the master of the ordinary transformation realm!