241 Gunfire was terrifying
"Stop!" shouted, a black spear suddenly broke through the air, Xiyun was very obedient, and immediately stopped, he knew that Fang Jin would never allow others to approach the gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ling Feiyan was bent on killing the endless monk, Xiao Si knew that he was not an opponent, and it was impossible to escape, so Su Zhiping called and finally jumped into the courtyard and led Ling Feiyan into the range of Fang Jin's offensive.
In the siege of the three of them, although Ling Feiyan's strength was superior, the situation was still quite critical. You must know that these three people are all super first-class masters who are closest to the Grandmaster, and their use of the realm has reached an extremely high level, especially Xiaosi and Fang Jin are even more powerful, it can be said that the door of the Grandmaster has been opened to them.
Although it is the first time for the three of them to work together, the super-first-class master's grasp of the timing is extremely exquisite, and they do not need much tacit training, they naturally know how to use all opportunities to contain each other and work together to defeat the enemy.
Xiyun saw the situation clearly at a glance, these three people had formed a triangular formation, no matter who he attacked, he might be caught by another person, and finally he would be forced into the encirclement, if he jumped directly into the encirclement, not only would he become the target of the enemy three, but even under the influence of the chaotic qi, even Ling Feiyan might attack him. So he found another way, and sure enough, he succeeded in one fell swoop, attracting Fang Jin back.
Fang Jin's shot was originally just to stop Xiyun from advancing, but as soon as the other party stopped, he stabbed it in the air with one shot, but he frowned, glanced at Xiao Si and Su Zhiping, sighed slightly in his heart, and suddenly drank "Ah!", and the black spear rushed towards Xiyun like lightning.
Xiyun suddenly felt that his chest sank, like a mountain pressing his body, and the strength of the gun was concentrated and condensed, and he had the momentum that even the sky had to poke a hole out. Hurriedly twisted his body, saw the incoming situation with his left hand, and slapped it towards the barrel of the gun.
Fang Jin knew that Su Zhiping and Xiao Si might not be able to stop Ling Feiyan together, and at this time, he had already become murderous, and he had to kill Xiyun as soon as possible, and then rush to besiege Ling Feiyan, otherwise the Demon Lord's arm would not be protected tonight.
As soon as the marksmanship was unfolded, it was like a raging wind, black clouds pressed the city, round after round of gun shadows agitated the air, sand and stones flew on the ground, branches and leaves flew wildly, and the flowing energy even cut the ground, and even the stone slabs left white marks.
Xiyun was already engrossed at this time, but it was just a hard game, the opponent's spear was a foot long, and the offensive was surging, like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment, and the waves crashing on the shore.
Xiyun knew that he had to grab a chance to win, twenty moves in the blink of an eye, at this time, he saw the black spear and red tassel flashing wildly, piercing his waist, suddenly his eyes lit up, he twisted his waist when he couldn't make a move, flashed over, and when he was about to press forward, suddenly the gun was horizontal, but it was Fang Jin's big hand that dragged and shook, and he took a step forward to the left like lightning, and the crossbar knocked in.
Xiyun was angry and convinced, the gun was less than a foot away from him, the distance of the head of the gun was extremely short, but it required Fang Jin at the end of the gun to go very far, but Fang Jin suddenly expected it, and did it in an instant, that step left step, clever timing, and subtle footwork, all of which can be described as master-level performance.
Xiyun didn't have time to jump up at this time to avoid it, so he could only take a step to the right along the gun's momentum, and before he could move forward again, the head of the gun shrank, and suddenly probed again, forcing him to stop again, and hit the throat directly.
Xiyun leaned back to dodge, stood with his left foot, kicked away with his right foot, hit the barrel of the gun, only felt a numbness on the tip of his toes, knew that the other party had adjusted his strength in an instant, transferred the force of the tip of the gun to the barrel of the gun, and rushed hard with himself.
Xiyun's true qi is extraordinary, and his demon body is extraordinary, but it is not enough to have a deep true qi, and this time he is quite strong.
Fang Jin retreated half a step, not waiting for Xiyun to rush in, dragging the gun like a snake, only to see his arm swinging slightly from side to side, and his strength was over, but the gun barrel was across left and right in a large arc, rushing forward.
Xiyun was convinced at this time that this person's marksmanship was not only better than Tang Tian, but better than a realm, although he didn't know what kind of situation the sect-craftsman-level Tang Kunlang made the gun, but Xiyun felt that this person's marksmanship could be described as earth-shattering.
The barrel of the gun swam like a snake, and the tip of the spear seemed to be erratic, as if it was about to get out of control, but Xiyun could only retreat, because he clearly sensed that as long as he was certain in his body, the fluttering tip of the spear would immediately turn into a forward burst of fire, and a shot would poke a hole in himself.
Xiyun took two steps back, leaned back with his upper body, and seemed to take another step back, but his feet suddenly changed, and he grabbed half a step, and his hands slapped the tip of the gun one after another with exquisite techniques.
Fang Jin was shocked that the other party's actions were so deceptive.
In fact, if it weren't for the strength of the demonic body, the slight knock on the heel of ordinary people would not be enough to generate the strength to change their posture, not to mention that there was such a smart and powerful spear in front of him.
However, although Fang Jin was not shocked, he only felt that a wave of majestic energy was surging through the barrel of the gun, his arm couldn't stop trembling, and he took two steps backwards, but he didn't retreat straight, but left and right, with Qiao arc, the tip of the gun was lightning like lightning for him to take back, Xiyun finally grabbed the last moment of the opportunity, and grabbed a void.
Forced to retreat Fang Jin, Xiyun's body moved at will, and he was about to attack again, chasing two steps under his feet, just thinking that the opportunity had come, but Fang Jin suddenly turned around, Qiao 's footsteps were amazing, and the spear suddenly appeared, only to see the red tassel flying like a flame, and the tip of the spear had reached within a foot, so frightened that his heart was cold, and he hurriedly stopped, slapped two palms, and shook the head of the gun.
Fang Jin shouted: "Okay!"
Xiyun himself felt extremely bad, because the other party's backmoves were more fierce and stronger.
Fang Jin's move "backhand three bite style" is very extraordinary, there are only a handful of people in the martial arts who are qualified enough to make him have to make this move, the first bite, reflexive backhand, the left hand grips the rod, and the right palm slaps the tail of the gun, the gun is the most sudden, but it has to rely on the extraordinary induction and field of the gunner, otherwise it will not be able to accurately locate the enemy's position.
The second bite, reversed and returned, the wrist twisted, the head of the gun is like a flower, the red tassel turns sharply, like a big fire wheel, the tip of the gun is the flower core that selects people and eats, and the entire upper body of the enemy is included in the attack point, as long as a line of space is found, it will be like a spirit snake out, a bite is fatal.
Xiyun's subtle moves are mainly focused on attack, and the defense is actually a little behind, if the opponent uses a knife, a sword, or a fist, and the distance is close, he can completely make a clever move to attack instead of defending. But now that the opponent is a zhang away, he can only defend as a guard, and under the pressure of the opponent's fierce marksmanship, he has been stumbling, stretched, and sweating profusely.
Finally, his technique was exquisite, his palms flew like a butterfly dance, and he kept slapping and blocking, and finally made Fang Jin's second bite only bite out half, revealing sharp teeth, but he didn't find a place to speak.
Fang Jin shouted again: "Okay!" and said secretly in his heart: "This third bite was originally prepared for Tang Kunlang, but I didn't expect to stay on Heiyan Island for more than ten years, and the current young generation is stronger than the generation, good! Very good! Xiaotian's hairy boy is no worse than this monk." ā
The thought was just a flash, Fang Jin's hands and feet were not slow at all, and the spear suddenly froze, completely fixed in an instant, as if it had only been silently frozen in the void, and had never moved a single inch since ancient times.
This must have jumped in Xiyun's heart. (To be continued.) )