Chapter 9, One Shot King Wanwu
Chapter 9, One Shot King Wanwu
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Chu Feng and Shang Xiuxun did not follow the two dart masters to the backyard to perform martial arts, but waited in the front yard of the hall.
This thorn is naturally none other than Shang Xiuxun, who was deceived a little. Shang Xiuxun looked Chu Feng up and down carefully, searching in his mind, but there was no such person as Chu Feng. However, no matter who you offend in the world, don't offend women, this kind of offense is not offended at all in the eyes of men, but it is a pity that in the eyes of Miss Shang Xiuxun, it is already offended.
Shang Xiuxun looked at Chu Feng standing under the willow tree, groaned for a while, and the heroic Shang Xiuxun walked directly in front of Chu Feng. However, before Shang Xiuxun could speak, Chu Feng, who was looking at Shang Xiuxun with a smile on his face, suddenly changed color, and he couldn't say anything strange, and immediately made a dodge move.
Shang Xiuxun was stunned: "Is this girl a big tiger? I haven't settled accounts with you yet?" But this thought did not flash in Shang Xiuxun's mind again, and a heroic and majestic voice had already sounded, covering everything in heaven and earth.
"Boy, you're finally here, take me a shot. ”
Before he could say a word, Shang Xiuxun had already caught a glimpse of a big iron spear attacking from the air.
A big iron spear weighing 73 pounds and 7 taels and 3 cents long and weighing 73 catties and 7 taels and 3 coins burst through the air like a poisonous snake, and the air made a sound of explosion.
Shang Xiuxun could even feel that the big iron spear cut through the void, and the void was pierced, and he could even imagine the big iron spear piercing into the human body, that kind of unforgettable chill and consent.
And the most incredible thing is that the big iron spear is not coming from somewhere else, it is in her direction, lightning strikes, and in the blink of an eye, it has been poked in front of her eyes.
Of course, what is even more incredible is that this big iron gun is not an ordinary big iron gun, but an overlord gun. And this Overlord gun is not an ordinary Overlord gun, but an Overlord gun that is tied for one of the seven most domineering and terrifying weapons in the list of miracle skills.
But the most incredible thing is not that this gun is the domineering and terrible overlord gun among the seven weapons, but that the person holding this overlord gun is none other than someone else, it is the famous and famous area outside the Guan, and the fame is so great that even the Liaodong heroes can't match the shot of the king Wanwu, who is also the master of the Shibo King Dart Bureau that she came to visit today.
Although because he lived in the Dawang Dart Bureau for a period of time when he was a child, Shang Xiuxun and Wang Shenglan got along for a while, because his temperament was more like a man, so he was called a boy boy by the straightforward and grumpy Wang Wanwu, but even so, there is no need to entertain him with a bully gun, right?
Shang Xiuxun is self-aware, although his martial arts attainments have entered the hall, and his swordsmanship and martial arts are also quite the true inheritance of his mother's relatives Shang Qingya and his grandfather Shang Xiong, but in the face of Wang Wanwu, who is holding an overlord gun, it is difficult to fight.
No one in the heavens and on the earth dared to face Wang Wanwu and the Overlord Spear head-on.
Guns, the ancestor of a hundred soldiers is for guns.
The overlord, the strength to pull out the mountain and cover the world is for the overlord.
The overlord gun, one zhang three feet seven inches and three minutes long, weighs seventy-three pounds and seven taels and three coins, but it is the overlord of the overlord guns.
And the one-shot king Wanwu is even more heroic among the guns, and even called the first shot in the world, no one dares to refute it.
Such a terrible gun, such a terrible person, actually attacked Shang Xiuxun without saying hello, not only Shang Xiuxun was stunned, but even the people of Pegasus Ranch and the people of the Great King Dart Bureau, Wang Shenglan, Miss Wang, and the young swordsman beside him were also stunned.
Shang Xiuxun is not the first time to see the overlord gun, but it is the first time to face the overlord gun and Wang Wanwu so directly, and it is the first time he feels the majesty and fame of the king Wanwu in the rivers and lakes.
In the face of this gun, she was born of despair, felt the coming of death, and in the face of this overlord gun, she even lost the courage to draw her sword.
However, a panicked figure unexpectedly flashed in his mind, isn't this Overlord Gun coming at me?
This thought flashed, and three feet away, the overlord gun that hit him rolled up a hurricane that made Shang Xiuxun's cheeks feel extremely painful, and the gun turned around, swept diagonally like lightning, and slashed towards Chu Feng, who had already jumped away in the distance.
The simplest shot in an overlord's marksmanship is used out of the mountain, and the momentum is extraordinary, as if it is really like a god descending into the world, opening the mountain and splitting stones, which is incomparably shocking and even shocking.
The people who came back to their senses had strange eyes, and without saying a word, they directly pulled out the overlord gun and looked at the young man who looked to be in his early twenties, full of confusion.
Especially Wang Wanwu's daughter, Wang Shenglan, the eldest lady of the Wang Dart Bureau, was even more surprised, she walked quickly to Shang Xiuxun, her childhood friend who looked a little sluggish, and said in a crisp and surprised voice: "Xiuxun, who is that person?
On the one hand, the swordsman who was quietly watching Wang Wanwu Chufeng almost fell a big heel, and looked at Shang Xiuxun in a daze like the others in Pegasus Ranch, and secretly thought in his heart: This old man Wang's happy method, I'm afraid that there are few people in the world today who can bear it.
Indeed, a overlord gun, a set of overlord thirteen styles, no one in the rivers and lakes dares to bear it casually, even Wang Wanwu's friend Liaodong Daxia Baili Changqing and Shenquan Xiao Zhuge Deng Dinghou and Fuxing Gao Zhao return to Dongjing are all like this.
Shang Xiuxun glanced at Chu Feng, who was dodging Wang Wanwu's fierce attack like a flood and storm, shook his head with a wry smile and looked at his childhood friend, who was more bright and moving than three years ago, and said, "I don't know, I only know that his name is Chu Feng." ”
"Chu Feng?" Wang Shenglan said this name, she had never heard of this name.
Chu Feng was a little surprised, depressed and surprised.
He was surprised that Wang Wanwu would attack him without saying a word, and as soon as he made a move, he used Wang Wanwu's original Overlord Gun Thirteen Style. It was Wang Wanwu's sudden attack that caught him off guard, so now he could only dodge the terrifying Overlord Gun and the gun wind and gun power that flew out of the gun.
However, Chu Feng was also pleasantly surprised, because listening to Wang Wanwu's meeting and the tone of his first words, it seemed that he had not forgotten his previous friendship with him because of the sudden fusion of the main world and other worlds. There is also a little Chu Feng who is even incomparably amazed, in the past, he could defeat Wang Wanwu and the Overlord Gun, just because Wang Wanwu's energy was not enough, it was already declining, and now Wang Wanwu is indeed in his prime with the Overlord Gun, and his power is more than one step stronger than in the past.
Therefore, Chu Feng can be regarded as truly experiencing the overlord gun and truly seeing the horror of the overlord gun.
Because he did not attack him, Chu Feng not only couldn't touch Wang Wanwu, who was three feet seven inches away, but could only be chased and beaten by the overlord spear king Wanwu.
He wanted to draw his sword and fight back, but Wang Wanwu didn't give him a chance to draw his sword and fight back, every time he was about to draw his sword, the overlord gun struck at lightning, so that he could only retreat and defend, and at this moment he really realized the terrifying power of the overlord gun.
Once Wang Wanwu takes the lead, there is no way to continue to fight with Wang Wanwu, and this is the case with Chu Feng at this moment.
He sighed softly, flew back, and used extremely clever light skills, like a dragon, flying backwards, standing on the wall, and finally avoiding the attack range of the Overlord Gun.
A smile flashed in Wang Wanwu's eyes, and with a shake in his hand, the heavy overlord spear was as light as no martial arts, and dozens of spears were fired in mid-air. Wang Wanwu rushed forward with the overlord spear, the person jumped into the air in an instant, the man and the spear jumped into the air, and then flew down like a meteor, carrying dozens of reinforcements, and the overlord spear stabbed down towards Chu Feng like a dragon entering the sea.
Chu Feng looked up at Wang Wanwu, who was full of luster and domineering in his eyes, sighed in his heart, and understood that if he dodged at this moment, this old man Wang Wanwu, who was like a fire, would not be happy, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, pressed the sword in his hand, and suddenly pulled out the sword.
Brush brush, sword light flying, swinging dozens of sword flowers in an instant.
Swords collide with guns.
Everyone only heard the crisp sound of "Ding Ding Ding", and they didn't know how many times it sounded, at this time, the wall where Chu Feng was standing fell down suddenly, and Chu Feng stood in the rubble, looking at the hand-held overlord gun, majestic, like the overlord in the gun, Wang Wanwu, who swallowed mountains and rivers, arched his hand and sighed: "Senior Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are so entertained when you meet again." ”
Wang Wanwu's eyes were a little brighter, and his old-fashioned and indifferent face evoked a smile that was rarely seen by everyone in the Great King Dart Bureau, but his voice was still cold, and he said: "If it is someone else, you are qualified to face my kind of hospitality, boy, you are really good, you are worthy of the young man who blocked my overlord thirteen style in the past, but today's battle was won by the old man." ”
Chu Feng smiled bitterly but was difficult to refute, and sighed helplessly: "Today's defeat is not because of my lack of skills, it is true that I have lost the right time and place before the confrontation, so I lost a small defeat, but I did lose it." ”
Wang Wanwu nodded, casually inserted the overlord gun into the ground two feet and seven inches, and played with the taste: "Very good, then now I can give you a chance to win, are you willing?"
Chu Feng looked at Wang Wanwu without the slightest fear, and said, "What chance?"
"I drink as much as few people in the world, would you like to compare with me?"
Chu Feng laughed and arched his hand: "I have already lost a game today, although it is a big king dart game here, but the kid still wants to find the field." ”
Wang Wanwu laughed, glanced at the swordsman standing beside his daughter, stretched out his hand, and said, "I heard that Xiao Shiyi Lang has an amazing amount of alcohol and is rarely drunk, why don't we three of us work together to win or lose?"
The young swordsman who looked extraordinary shrugged his broad shoulders and sighed, "It seems that I can't afford to postpone it?"
Wang Wanwu suppressed a smile, pulled out the overlord gun, pointed at the swordsman like a flying dragon, and said, "Will you refuse?"
Xiao Shiyi Lang shook his head with a wry smile, a cold sweat broke out on his body instantly, he would rather find the heroes in the Guan Nei to chase and kill than face the overlord gun in the hands of King Wanwu.
Wang Wanwu laughed and was about to rush into the main hall to drink, but at this moment, the crisp and loud voice of his daughter Wang Shenglan sounded in his ears: "Dad, have you forgotten something?"