Chapter 24, the domineering overlord gun

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Wang Zhaoxing looked at Wang Wanwu, who was also carrying the overlord gun, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes. In all fairness, he really respected this brother who had always surpassed him in marksmanship, but he also hated that this brother was born with him in a family of southern Fujian marksmanship.

Wang Zhaoxing and Wang Wanwu are both prodigies with guns, but the sun, moon and stars, there is only one sun and moon, eternal and unique, and one of them is destined to become the foil of the other. And Wang Zhaoxing has become Wang Wanwu's foil, no matter how clever Wang Zhaoxing's marksmanship is, even if he and Wang Wanwu have created a world-shocking marksmanship, but they can still only become the foil of the overlord gun thirteen founded by Wang Wanwu.

Wang Zhaoxing was not reconciled, but the confrontation again and again proved again and again that his marksmanship attainments were always inferior to Wang Wanwu.

Is it one hundred and three or one hundred and four confrontations today? Wang Zhaoxing can't remember very clearly, and Wang Zhaoxing has only one thought in his mind, and that is Wang Wanwu, who is like a mountain blocking his brilliance.

Wang Zhaoxing pinched the overlord gun, an overlord gun weighing only nineteen pounds.

This overlord gun is not heavy at all, compared to the seventy-three pounds and seven taels and three dollars overlord gun in Wang Wanwu's hand, it is as light as a feather, but under this gun, it has also drunk the blood of many people, including seven or eight first-class masters in the world.

This gun is absolutely dangerous and absolutely scary.

Shenquan Xiao Zhuge Deng Dinghou, Qiankun Bi Ximen Sheng and Jade Leopard Jiang Xin can't help but admit this, they all fought with this overlord gun in the Evergreen Dart Bureau, and there was no way to defeat this overlord gun, and there was no way to defeat Wang Zhaoxing.

Two overlord guns to the front, what is the outcome of the battle?

Everyone was looking forward to it.

With a flick of his wrist, Wang Zhaoxing strode forward with the Overlord Gun, and the tip of the Overlord Gun in his hand was already dancing like a whirlwind, turning into a ball of blue and blue essence.

A shot stabbed out, as if like a poisonous snake out of its sheath, carrying a terrible hurricane, sweeping away the dead leaves and dust around it, and poking at Wang Wanwu's throat like lightning.

At this moment, in the eyes of Deng Dinghou, the overlord gun in Wang Zhaoxing's hand seemed to have turned into a poisonous snake in an instant, an extremely ruthless and cunning poisonous snake.

Wang Wanwu squinted his eyes, Wang Zhaoxing's overlord spear stabbed and stabbed for a moment, Wang Wanwu didn't make any movement, but Wang Wanwu's body emerged with a suffocating and turbid temperament, as if it was like a mountain, although it was just standing there, it made people feel breathless.

Not only Wang Zhaoxing, who fought against Wang Wanwu, felt this invisible but not invisible pressure, but even Deng Dinghou, Ximensheng, Jiang Xin, Wang Shenglan, Shang Xiuxun and others who were watching the battle from a distance could also feel this heavy pressure.

A flash of essence flashed in Wang Wanwu's eyes, and when the brilliant overlord spear was about to poke into his throat, Wang Wanwu retreated slightly, and the overlord spear in his hand instantly slashed down in the air.

This shot looks ordinary, with no subtle moves or dazzling light, but this ordinary move blocked Wang Zhaoxing's dexterous and swift shot.

There was a sonorous sound.

Wang Zhaoxing's overlord gun collided with Wang Wanwu's gun, whether it was Wang Zhaoxing or Wang Wanwu, both of them shot backwards and retreated.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.

Wang Zhaoxing's overlord gun is so dexterous and terrifying, Deng Dinghou and others know it, but Wang Wanwu stubbornly hit Wang Zhaoxing's gun with the barrel of the overlord gun. If Wang Wanwu missed, then Wang Wanwu would have been defeated, but Wang Wanwu did not miss, and there was no trace of worry on Wang Wanwu's face, as if this was a commonplace thing in his eyes.

Wang Zhaoxing was also shocked in his heart, and even showed a trace of bitterness on his face. In any case, Wang Zhaoxing never expected that Wang Wanwu's tricks to crack him would be so simple and rude.

However, Wang Wanwu's overlord gun has always been simple and rude, but how many people in the world today can take over Wang Wanwu's thirteen moves of overlord marksmanship? His hands were sore, and Wang Wanwu could feel the terrifying power of the overlord gun in Wang Wanwu's hand during the confrontation just now.

Wang Zhaoxing looked at Wang Wanwu, looked at his brother who was a genius in the way of guns, a pair of eyes shot like a heavenly battle intent, his feet were not yet steady, the tip of the gun poked the ground, the overlord gun in his hand was bent, and in an instant, people and guns were like lightning, swept in front of Wang Wanwu.

The overlord spear shot out again, and the tip of the spear shot out a faint spear light, tearing through the void, and eight shots had been stabbed in an instant, each of which was Wang Wanwu's vital point.

Wang Wanwu frowned, and snorted coldly: "Flashy." Wang Wanwu strode into a meteor, an arrow appeared in front of Wang Zhaoxing, and the overlord gun in his hand suddenly swung out, as if a tiger crossed the hill in an instant, the giant dragon roared in the mountains, accompanied by the sound of the void tearing, the seventy-three catties and seven taels and three coins of the overlord gun swung towards Wang Zhaoxing.

The Overlord Soul Chaser Gun pays attention to dexterity and changeability, and the moves are unguardable, so far I don't know how many people have been defeated in the hands of the Overlord Soul Chaser, even the three big darts who are now on the scene are difficult to defeat Wang Zhaoxing's Overlord Soul Chaser.

But Wang Wanwu sneered and said something flashy that everyone could hear.

Deng Dinghou, Ximen Sheng, and Jiang Xin didn't know what words to use to describe this domineering old man Wang Wanwu for a while.

But neither Ximensheng, nor Jiang Xin, nor Deng Dinghou have any way to refute this point of view. They may be able to express their opinions on swords, swords, or other weapons, but they are not qualified to comment or comment on this famous marksman who is the most famous or should be the number one marksman today.

And at this moment, a light and swift shot, a heavy and ferocious overlord spear is fighting frontally, and the results have proven everything.

Wang Wanwu held the overlord gun and attacked Wang Zhaoxing more than once, and the overlord gun in his hand, which was one foot three feet seven inches and three minutes long, seventy-three pounds and seven taels and three coins, seemed to turn into a tiger in Wang Wanwu's hands, which was very accurate and powerful again and again, and went towards Wang Zhaoxing's fatal flaw.

Wang Zhaoxing's Overlord Gun was as fast as lightning, but Wang Wanwu's Overlord Gun was not slow, not even much slower than Wang Zhaoxing's Overlord Gun. Even Wang Zhaoxing could feel that his overlord gun's moves had almost been expected by Wang Wanwu, so no matter what kind of terrifying and dangerous moves he made, he could easily be defused by Wang Wanwu's overlord gun, and every time it would bring extremely terrifying pressure to himself.

In a short time, the two of them have passed thirteen moves.

As we all know, Wang Wanwu's overlord gun moves only have a total of thirteen moves, and there are not many people who can take Wang Wanwu's thirteen moves today, but Wang Zhaoxing took it.

If you think that you can defeat Wang Wanwu by taking Wang Wanwu's thirteen overlord guns, then Deng Dinghou will tell you that you are very wrong.

Thirteen moves passed, Wang Zhaoxing had completely fallen into Wang Wanwu's spear, and although Wang Wanwu was holding a seventy-three pound iron gun, because of the characteristics of marksmanship, it was almost effortless for Wang Wanwu to use the overlord gun at this moment, unless Wang Zhaoxing could crack the strength of the overlord gun, it would sooner or later fall under this overlord gun, which was known as the seven most domineering weapons.

Nineteen moves passed, Wang Zhaoxing was already sweating profusely, looking at Wang Wanwu, who didn't even have any change in his complexion, and sighed secretly.

Over the years, his Overlord Soul Chaser has improved again, but Wang Wanwu has not stopped, and the speed of improvement is far beyond his expectations.

Wang Zhaoxing originally thought that he could take at least one hundred moves from his brother Wang Wanwu, but he didn't expect that now he would be defeated with only thirty moves.

Wang Zhaoxing looked at Wang Wanwu, feeling helpless and proud in his heart.

He had no choice but to have such a genius brother Wang Wanwu who pressed him to death, and he was also happy because he had such a genius brother as Wang Wanwu.

Wang Zhaoxing sighed secretly, and with a flick of his wrist, the overlord gun once again changed a direction, strong and changed again, no longer light and fast, but fierce and domineering to beat the overlord gun of King Wanwu.

The dazzling white light shrouded it, and the overlord gun seemed to be covered with a layer of divine brilliance, but Wang Wanwu's overlord gun was still the big black and straight iron gun, without any change, and directly collided with the overlord gun that was bent into a bow.

"Bang!"

Wang Wanwu stood in place, holding the overlord gun in both hands, and Wang Zhaoxing was swept out by Wang Wanwu's overlord gun with a gun.

Eight or nine zhang away, Wang Zhaoxing fell to the bottom, and he only pinched the overlord gun in his hand, but the tiger's mouth with both hands was already bleeding, and the overlord gun that had been experienced with him in a hundred battles broke into two pieces at the moment when Wang Zhaoxing landed, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at Wang Wanwu, their expressions becoming more respectful and admiring.

Deng Dinghou clapped his hands lightly and sighed: "I really don't know who else in the sky and on the earth can defeat this Overlord Gun." ”

Ximensheng, who has always been cold-faced, has also changed, and for Wang Wanwu, Ximensheng does not hide his fear and admiration at all.

Wang Wanwu didn't glance at the outside of the martial arts arena, even when he was competing, he knew that Chu Feng took Xiao Shiyi Lang and Peng Shisandou to the martial arts arena to fight, he still didn't get distracted, at this moment Wang Wanwu stared at Wang Zhaoxing, and said coldly: "You are defeated." ”

Wang Zhaoxing nodded with a wry smile, looked at Wang Wanwu with his hands, and sighed: "I am defeated, if my brother has anything to do, just tell me." ”

Wang Wanwu nodded, not polite at all, he handed over the overlord gun to the four disciples who came up, walked in front of Wang Zhaoxing, pointed to Wang Shenglan and Shang Xiuxun, who were not honest at all outside the martial arts arena and were watching the battle, and said: "The two of them want to go to Luoyang together, I want you to escort them." ”

Wang Zhaoxing looked at Wang Wanwu with strange eyes, and said, "Brother, is that all?"

Wang Wanwu nodded and said in a deep voice: "You only need to send them to Luoyang, and you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter." ”

Wang Zhaoxing nodded and walked out of the martial arts arena, but after only taking two or three steps, he saw Wang Wanwu actually heading towards Chu Feng, Xiao Shiyilang, and Peng Shisandou.

Just now, he was concentrating on fighting Wang Wanwu, and he didn't know that the three of them appeared in the martial arts arena, but looking at Wang Wanwu's appearance, it seemed that he knew the three robbers.