Chapter 22: Evil Gun Battle, Crazy Knife

Can the "Extreme Fire Strength" be broken, and this shield, which is known as the first defense in the world?

Yue Fan's strength ran through his whole body and condensed into his right fist...... The light blue power comes out of the body, emitting fluorescent glow!

"Good !!"

Lu Shu knew that the other party was powerful, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, the innate true yuan ran all over his body, and the people around him suddenly felt a huge pressure, invisible and phaseless...... Endless......

In the realm of Heavenly Dao!! only a true Heavenly Dao master could emit such a vast momentum.

Fu Shuai, Yan Yueshi, Long Jun, Ding Yi, Zhu Feng...... They really couldn't understand why such a powerful master had never heard of it before! Was it really their own ignorance, or was there another reason?

Yue Fan was the first to feel this familiar pressure, and his heart was even more vigilant!

There are no superfluous sounds, no superfluous movements, and a simple straight punch is violently ......

The sound of breaking the air is as fast as light!

"Boom-"

The fist collided with the shield, making a violent roar! The air wave was agitated and the heart was shocked!

Yue Fan took a small step back, his movements were slightly slack, on the other hand, Lu Shu's body just shook slightly, his expression was quite relaxed, and the superiority of this move was clear at a glance.

Lu Shu, Wuzi, and Qin Qian had a little disappointment in their eyes, and it was obvious that the other party's strength was not as strong as they expected. But Qingtian and the others didn't think so, of course they knew that Yue Fan's strength was more than that.

Just when Lu Shu wanted to withdraw his hand, Yue Fan stepped forward again, and the speed was a few points faster than just now, and the strength and time he grasped could be described as a second to a millimeter.

"Peng—"

There was another loud bang, but it was much lighter than before. Neither of them retreated this time, and remained where they were.

Lu Shu's brows were solemn, he only felt that this time the strength was restrained, and it was several times heavier than the first punch! That pure power was directly transmitted to his arm through the shield......

Without waiting for everyone to react, the third punch had already blasted out.

"Peng—"

The strength was greater than once, and Lu Shu retreated again and again, and the expression on his face was no longer as relaxed as it was at the beginning. His left arm was so sore that he was a little numb, but he was stubborn and gritted his teeth.

Yue Fan's muscles all over his body were tense, and the meridians in his arms had reached the limit of what he could bear, however, he was not exhausted because of this. With the help of the inertia of his body, Yue Fan once again imprinted his palm on the shield......

The blood and qi are surging, but this time it is really unbearable! Just when Lu Shu was about to shout to stop, Yue Fan had already gathered his strength!

"Peng—"

Under the last punch, Lu Shu was smashed into the thick wall, causing a cloud of dust.

Batter!!!

Every point of strength, every inch of strength, every shot, and every opportunity is the most accurate embodiment.

The momentary silence set off the mood of the crowd! At this moment, they could not describe their feelings in words.

This is a powerful power! Ding Yi looked at Long Jun with a happy face enviously, this kid learned such martial arts, but it was a waste when he used it.

Yue Fan's expression was joyless and carefree, and he quietly experienced the feeling of the blow just now. At this moment, he could clearly feel that his strength had improved a lot. If it used to be the weight of ten forces, then now it is at least eighty forces, and the difference between them cannot be described by feelings.

......

"That's... The old man won't... Dead, right?" Qin Qian broke the silence, looking nervously at the smoke and dust in the corner.

Everyone woke up when they heard this, looked at the dusty corner, and couldn't help but mourn for the old man.

"Whoa, whoa—"

With a depressed scream, Lu Shu jumped out of the pile strongly, covered in dust and dirt, his hair was fluffy and loose, and even his clothes were shaken and tattered.

Seeing everyone's expressions rushing over, Lu Shu's heart warmed, he was really moved! It seems that everyone still cares about me as an old man!

Wuzi stepped forward quickly, removed the grid shield on Lu Shu's arm, looked at it carefully, and said: "It's so powerful, although it didn't break this shield, it was a little dented." That's great!"

"I'll take a look at ......" Qin Qian hurriedly snatched the shield and looked at it: "It's really amazing! If it hits me...... "It's a cold sweat just to think about!"

"Hey~~~ I'll take a look too. Shi Qian also came up: "Wow!! Brother Li is extremely hot and domineering! Not only did he smash this iron lump and deform it, but he even burned this thing...... I don't believe you smell it, it smells burnt!"

"Oh!

"Sure enough!"

"Indeed!"

"En......"

......

The cold wind was cold, and the poor old man was forgotten in the corner. Xiaohuo next to him glanced back, his eyes seemed to be sympathetic, and there was a soft humming sound in his nose, as if to say, "Okay! great, I... It's not a single person who is depressed!"

"I've decided!" Qin Qian's petite body shook up, and her face was full of adoration, and she shouted, "From now on, Brother Li is my idol." I must learn from him......"

Everyone is embarrassed, this little girl is too tricky, even Long Jun is ashamed of himself!

"Hmph, my old man's Ge Dun is absolutely unparalleled in the world, if it weren't for his own lack of strength, how could this be...... Wow, damn it, you guys are so hateful!" Lu Shu nested in the corner aggrievedly, his eyes full of grievances: "You guys are happy, let's be happy! When my old man goes back, he must refine another one that is ten times stronger than this...... No, it's a hundred times stronger than a good shield, I, I'll smash you to death......"

......

Just when everyone was discussing, a rebuke was deafening!

"Li-Yue-Fan-"

Before the words fell, I saw a person descend from the sky and fall directly to the center of the courtyard.

The person who came was dressed in a cyan suit, with a black robe on his shoulders and a silver spear in his hand, which was the "evil spear" Wang Chong.

"Who is this man? Looks like he's here to fight. Qin Qian muttered to herself, and then smiled and said, "It seems to be lively again, hehe-hee-"

Qingtian and the others didn't know who came, and they didn't know whether they were friends or foes, so they had to stand quietly aside. And Long Jun and Ding Yi saw Wang Chong, like a mouse seeing a cat, they couldn't help shrinking their bodies, and then glanced over, pretending not to know.

Yan Yueshi was about to step forward, but Fu Shuai stopped her and said: "Everyone is a friend, let them solve the matter between them by themselves, we should trust them." ”

"Yes. Yan Yueshi understood, stood silently beside Fu Shuai, looked at the two of them solemnly, and couldn't hide the worry in her eyes.

......

Yue Fan stepped forward and stood opposite Wang Chong, and no one had any intention of giving in when his eyes met.

"Li Yuefan, I guess you won't forget what you said. ”

"I said you could come to me at any time as long as I lived. In the face of Wang Chong's aggressiveness, Yue Fan had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, I'm Wang Chong, I'm here to find you today......"

Yue Fan didn't say anything, at this time, he didn't need too many words.

Wang Chong held the spear in front of his chest, and his sturdy body exuded an indomitable momentum: "This spear is called 'Coiling Dragon', and it was made by my master with Mithril cold iron...... Invincible! invincible-"

Yue Fan's eyes were slightly closed, and a red war knife rushed out of the iron box, and was firmly grasped by Yue Fan in his hand...... A hundred calamities eventually become steel, blood stains the wind and sand red, this knife is the "hundred tribulations"!

......

"Lao Fu! We haven't known Wang Chong for a short time, do you know where his teacher is?"

"I have studied with Wang Chong a few times, and in terms of marksmanship alone, I have not lost the artistic conception of "Supreme Taiji Sword". And every time we fight, it's to the point, so I can't see through his true strength...... As for the division, I really haven't heard of anyone who can be stronger than him with a gun on the rivers and lakes. ”

"Since he dared to challenge Brother Yue Fan, he must have some tricks or something. ”

"Alas~~~ I hope they don't get hurt. ”

......

"Ah Jun, why do you say this Wang Chong has to fight with our master?"

Ding Yi looked ahead angrily, and Long Jun smiled strangely: "Two men fight, either there is enmity, or for women, or for winning or losing, or just ......boring" After a pause, he continued: "Of course, I don't know exactly what's going on, anyway, he can't beat our master." Hey, hey!"

"That's right, hehe. Ding Yi smiled thoughtfully.

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On the other side, Lu Shu said curiously to Wuzi: "Xiao Wu, how can I look familiar with that silver gun? You have read a lot of books, do you remember where you saw it?"

"I also think it......'s strange," Wuzi shook his head and said, "I have an impression of the masters who have used guns in the past hundred years, but I can't remember the origin of this silver gun." ”

"I've definitely seen it somewhere. Lu Shu squatted on the ground with his head covered, thinking hard and still getting nothing.

......

The breeze swept across his face, and at the beginning of his namelessness, Wang Chong moved!

The swift shadow flashed like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, the silver spear head had already reached Yue Fan's throat, as long as it went further, it would definitely pierce the throat and kill him!

Yue Fan reacted faster, and at the moment when the tip of the gun stabbed, he simply turned around and staggered, turning to the other party, his body was weird.

The battle was so thrilling at the beginning that many people broke out in a cold sweat. And the next competition was even more intense.

"Four years of attacking guns, let me see if I can fight today! Liaoyuan Thirteen Style-" Wang Chong's momentum skyrocketed, and the spear danced faster and faster, like a cold silver moon.

Yue Fan's knife is heavy, his offense and defense are mellow and free, and his mind is completely immersed in the world of knives.

......

On one side, the shadows of guns are all over the sky, domineering and decisive! On the other side, the sword is full of swords, fierce and frenzied! The people around are all eye-opening......

Fortunately, the two of them have just the right control of their strength, otherwise, this courtyard is afraid that it will become the dust of history.

Suddenly, Lu Shu and Wuzi were shocked to discover...... The gun is changing, the knife is changing...... Sublimation in the fierce fight, metamorphosis in the fierce fight......

"Ahh......h It's the gun! I remember, I remember......"

Wuzi was stunned when he heard this, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

......

The pressure around is getting bigger and bigger, and the atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier! A knife and a shot are like breaking out of a cocoon and being reborn, there is no gorgeous change, no sharp emanation, only a wonderful collision!

"Hahahaha-" Wang Chong laughed wildly: "I finally did it, master...... I've finally done it! Enter the Tao with martial arts, the infinite realm!"

Enter the Tao with martial arts, the realm of infinity!!

At this moment, the sky and the earth seem to be quietly changing, and the source of all this change is ...... Wang chong!

The people present were excited, and they couldn't imagine that today they actually witnessed the birth of a Heavenly Dao master!

The majestic momentum gradually spread, and everyone in the rivers and lakes in the entire Luoyang City felt it, and their eyes all showed a look of shock and surprise!

......

The knife and the gun stop at the same time!

When the dust settled, Yue Fan and Wang Chong were still standing, and the two of them smiled at each other, as if they had never faced each other...... Perhaps, they have always been like this.

"Hahaha-"

Wang Chong put the gun back behind his back and laughed: "Li Yuefan, the wish of more than ten years has finally been returned today, and it has finally been returned...... Thank you!"

Only those who really know Wang Chong understand how heavy the word "thank you" is.

Yue Fan understood, so he smiled as well.

Although there are no wins or losses, that doesn't matter to them anymore. Importantly, they are now friends.

When everyone gathers, they should sing the wine, and the men's trip should be clear about grievances.

Today is a good day, when a drunk thousand years!

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