Fifty-eighth palm Sudden phone call
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"Oh, you're a good gun, you can withstand my spear. Lin Fan praised that his spear was a well-deserved weapon, and ordinary weapons were basically broken when they were touched. And after the silver spear in Zhao Yunlong's hand was opposite Lin Fan's spear, it was unscathed, which made Lin Fan's fighting spirit even higher.
"Hehe, Brother Lin, it's up to me to say this. My gun is a thousand-year-old gentian gun, the ancestor Zhao Yun once killed tens of millions of people with this gun, this gun drank a lot of blood, and some strange changes have occurred. Ordinary blades are not enemies at all, and Brother Lin's spear can withstand the tip of the gentian's spear, which amazes me. Zhao Yunlong said.
"Hehe, my overlord gun is the first gun in the world, it was, it is, and it will be in the future. Lin Fan's momentum suddenly rose, and his fighting spirit was surging, as if he had the idea of competing with Zhao Yunlong's statement, to see whose gun was strong and whose gun was hard.
Zhao Yunlong is also extraordinary, in the face of Lin Fan's battle intent, Zhao Yunlong was very excited, the same battle intent emanated from him, and the two were like ice and fire, opposing each other.
The guns came and went, and the two of them played all kinds of tricks in their hands, or they were neutral or weird, and the members of the sword force who were watching only felt that the two of them were dazzled by the guns, and they couldn't see it clearly. They exchanged more than 30 moves before they separated again.
"The foundation of marksmanship is good, then, let's get serious!" Lin Fan smiled slightly, he was really satisfied with Zhao Yunlong. In terms of the foundation of marksmanship, Zhao Yunlong is almost the same as himself. However, the purpose of this competition is not to compete whose foundation is stronger!
The two of them were the same, the same one-handed shaking gun, the same progressive gun, it looked like the two of them came out of the same mold. If it weren't for the difference in the appearance of the gun, the people in the sword army would really have to wonder if Lin Fan and Zhao Yunlong were a family, after all, the marksmanship used by the two was too similar.
Zhao Yunlong's spear was elegant and ethereal, and a shot was poked out, like a flock of birds contending, and there were countless afterimages. And when Lin Fan poked out with a shot, it was galloping, fast to the extreme, and there were countless afterimages.
The two guns seem to be the same, they are both extremely fast guns. But in fact, there is a difference, and it is quite large. Zhao Yunlong's Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear is not only fast, but also clever. It is a phantom formed in the air by constantly shaking the gun.
As for Lin Fan, it is really simple and fast, poking the gun and closing the gun, and repeating the cycle, which caused this kind of phantom.
The two guns intersected again, and the height was immediate. I saw that Lin Fan's spear shadow was still there, and Zhao Yunlong's spear shadow had disappeared. Zhao Yunlong was shocked back several meters by Lin Fan's gunshot, and let out a long sigh of relief before Zhao Yunlong spoke, "Sure enough, the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear can't deal with you." But look at the shot!"
Zhao Yunlong's momentum changed, and the gun in his hand was suddenly withdrawn, and he actually rushed towards Lin Fan with the head of the gun.
Lin Fan held his breath and stared, but he wanted to see what tricks Zhao Yunlong would have next.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunlong held the head of the gun, and as soon as he flicked the tail of the gun, he was about to hit Lin Fan directly, but Lin Fan blocked the blow as soon as he blocked the gun. At this moment, Zhao Yunlong's gentian bounced back into the distance because of Lin Fan's rung, and Zhao Yunlong took advantage of the machine gun head to send it away, just like a coiled snake out of a hole, extremely dangerous.
Lin Fan was unprepared, and he was a little late in dodging, but he was actually broken by this shot and pierced the corner of his clothes.
"What a trick gun!" Lin Fan praised loudly.
"The seven-probe snake spear originally had a seven-handed probe type, and the one just now was called the snake out of the hole. Zhao Yunlong didn't hide it, and directly said the name of his move.
"You come to pick me up too!" After listening to what Zhao Yunlong said, Lin Fan of course refused to show weakness, holding the head of the gun in one hand and grabbing the tail of the gun in the other, the head of the gun was low and the tail was high. In just the blink of an eye, Lin Fan turned into a shadow with a sliding step, and the spear in his hand twisted and hovered in the air like a snake, opening his fangs, and wanted to bite Zhao Yunlong,
Seeing this, Zhao Yunlong felt a sense of crisis spontaneously, and the seven detective snake guns came out with seven hands, one shot was exhausted, followed by another shot, and the seven guns continued to be used, colliding with the bully gun.
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"I conceded. Lin Fan smiled slightly, and withdrew the gun that had been pressed against Zhao Yunlong's throat.
The two clashed, and the winner was separated between the lightning and the flint. This is not a difference in marksmanship, but a difference in the understanding of marksmanship between the two. Lin Fan was the peak of the grandmaster in the past, and he had a unique set of ways to control his skills. If you talk about the trick of the gun alone, there is no obvious difference between the Seven Probe Snake Gun and chasing the clouds and chasing the moon, but Lin Fan's use of chasing the clouds and catching the moon is not comparable to Zhao Yunlong, who has just learned the Seven Probe Snake Gun, so the two of them will be able to separate the winners and losers in such a short time.
Zhao Yunlong smiled bitterly, originally after Qingcheng Mountain was deflated by Lin Fan's gun last time, Zhao Yunlong specially returned to the family and began to practice the Zhao family's strongest marksmanship - the Seven Tanpan Snake Gun, in order to one day be able to win back a game in marksmanship when he met Lin Fan again. But he didn't expect that the result still hadn't changed.
"Brother Lin's marksmanship is really ...... It's fascinating. Zhao Yunlong shook his head and smiled.
"Brother Zhao doesn't have to be presumptuous, if you talk about marksmanship, Lin has never seen anyone who can match Brother Zhao's marksmanship. Lin Fan said very pertinently.
"My Zhao family has been inherited for thousands of years, and I am a descendant of Zhao Yun, a famous general of Shu Han during the Three Kingdoms period. Zhao Yunlong sighed.
"Hehe, battlefield killing skills, no wonder Brother Zhao's marksmanship has a little killing intent in it, but this killing intent is not mellow enough, otherwise it will be even more unstoppable. Lin Fan nodded.
"In these days, where are so many enemies killing people, and they are still using guns. Zhao Yunlong nodded, he understood the meaning of Lin Fan's words, but the general environment was like this, unless it was the same as more than eighty years ago, when the foreigners invaded Huaxia again, it would not be easy to practice a murderous battlefield martial art.
Just when Lin Fan and Zhao Yunlong were discussing marksmanship, Lin Fan's mobile phone suddenly rang. In this year, it is probably really difficult to find out a person like Lin Fan who uses a feature phone with an ultra-long standby.
Lin Fan's number has only been given to Lin Yubing, Lin Mengxue, Yang Fengrui and Tang Qianyan.
Hearing the sound of his mobile phone, Lin Fan's heart couldn't help but jump.
"Hey, who. Lin Fan said lightly.
"Lin Engong, it's me, Yang Fengrui. Yang Fengrui was on the other end of the phone, his breath was very weak and anxious.
"Old man, if you have something to say, don't be in a hurry. Lin Fan said this, but his hand holding the gun couldn't help but clench tightly.
(I can only do this today, and I have to solve some life things later, and I am really tired.) I'm sorry, readers. Thank you for your understanding. Thanks to the happy fat man for the 100 starting coins. This book is really rare to be rewarded, so every reward is precious. )