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Chapter 868 Nong is in the city

Gun shadow!

The sky is full of gun shadows!

The pear blossoms transformed from the shadow of the gun are endless and layer upon layer. Under the crazy tearing of the waves of the Overlord Sea Knife, some of the pear blossoms were torn into pieces and gradually fell away, but more pear blossoms appeared, spinning and flying like the lingering wind.

, like dripping rain, passing through every small gap, slowly approaching the target.

The waves are mighty, and the pear blossoms are born and destroyed.

Gan Ning tried his best to stop Lihua's progress, his breath was like an ox's breath and his sweat was like pulp.

Zhao Yun's attacks were so fast that Gan Ning, who was in the whirlpool, could only force himself to speed up.

Gan Ning tried his best to smash the life-seeking pear blossom rain, but he still failed. Pursuing extreme speed beyond his own ability, Gan Ning could no longer balance accuracy, and his energy consumption rate was far beyond the normal level. Now Gan Ning

Ning can no longer care too much, all he can do now is grit his teeth and persist.

be quick!

Be faster!

Damn it, how can the guy on the other side be so fast?

Gan Ning regretted his choice. If he had known this, he would definitely not have picked Zhao Yun as his opponent. Even if he bullied the uncle and won, it was better than being suppressed by someone with speed and struggling, which was easier to accept. But now

It's too late for anything. The opponent I chose has to finish this fight with tears in my eyes.

The only thing Gan Ning was lucky about was that after being forced to take three steps back, he finally stood firm and did not take any further steps back.

Not retreating meant that he was still barely maintaining the balance of power on the scene.

Although it is very hard to hold on, short weapons can fight to the death under the attack of long weapons, which is enough to be proud of.

However, before he could rejoice for long, Zhao Yun let out a loud roar.

The gun shadow is heavier and the pear blossoms are more numerous.

The dancing and spinning pear blossoms were previously ethereal and moving, but from now on, they have a more chilling atmosphere.

Zhao Yun is speeding up!

The gun that was already extremely fast can actually increase its speed!

Gan Ning wanted to cry.

He finally understood that the legend about Zhao Yun was not polite at all. Zhao Yun indeed had the strength to keep pace with Qu Chen! No, Zhao Yun was obviously faster and more difficult to deal with than Qu Chen!

God, why did I choose such a monster as my opponent?

Are you going to lose...

I can't even touch the gun...

shameful……

Gan Ning's face flushed red, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Can't lose, absolutely can't lose!

Like a beast in desperate situation, he wildly waved the Ba Hai Dao, and a ferocious and violent energy ran through the whole scene. The onlookers were so excited by the sharp sword energy that their hairs stood up. Gan Ning, who was in a state of madness during the battle, was completely red-eyed.

He stubbornly tried his best to catch the Gentian Spear. He knew that speed was no match for him. If he wanted to come back, he would have to overcome cleverness and force Zhao Yun into a head-on confrontation.

In fact, Gan Ning himself didn't know whether this would be useful.

Defeating skill with force is certainly a good way to deal with agile players. By forcing the opponent to fight for strength, stopping the opponent's offensive, weakening the opponent's speed advantage, and thus changing the situation of the battle. The prerequisite for defeating skill with force is that the strength of the opponent is far superior to that of the opponent.

In the ninth consecutive attack, Zhao Yun took the initiative to break up Gan Ning's attack in a head-to-head manner. How could he be inferior to the strength he displayed?

His speed was completely suppressed, and Gan Ning could only give it a try.

What's embarrassing is that Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance to fight head-on.

Speed ​​up again!

Although it was only a fraction faster, it was enough to dash Gan Ning's hopes of fighting head-on.

But seeing the shadow of the gun like a mountain, it completely enveloped Gan Ning. Several guns were thrust out every moment, and then retracted before the Bahai Sword could intercept it, and then stabbed again. No matter how hard Gan Ning tried, he still couldn't touch the Gentian Spear!

After two speed increases, the speed of the gentian gun exceeded Gan Ning's interception limit.

Among the ten spears, at least one or two were too difficult for Gan Ning to handle, but the tip of the roaring spear was always just a hair's breadth away from Gan Ning's. When there was no chance of firing, it would either stab into the air, or appear inexplicably in the Ba Hai Dao.

On the waving trajectory, it retracted on its own.

For the first few times, Gan Ning thought that Zhao Yun was unable to effectively control such extreme speed and made unnecessary mistakes. He was ecstatic about this, and there was hope for a comeback!

But after similar situations occurred many times, Gan Ning finally realized it.

What's the mistake?

It was clearly Zhao Yun who let the water fall on purpose!

Either you want to save your face, or you want to admit defeat!

"Don't worry, I will be merciful!" Thinking of what he said to Qu Chen before going on the field, it turned out that it was his opponent who really showed mercy. Gan Ning felt extremely disgusted and wanted to die.

Gan Ning has a very high self-esteem, but he is not the kind of person who can be shy and stubborn even if he loses.

How can you, a dignified husband, have diarrhea?

He decided to end this fight without any suspense.

He won't admit defeat.

But he can lose.

Zhao Yun was challenged in public, but he still wanted to save his face. Gan Ning appreciated the favor, but was unwilling to take advantage of it.

Attacking with a roar, Bahai Dao left a small gap in its defense.

In fast-paced competitions, battles often rely on instinctive reactions of the body. One party deliberately exposes a flaw, which is completely different from the other party voluntarily giving up the opportunity. In the blink of an eye, the opponent's attack is often made before the mind can react, and the opponent's attack is determined.

Sure enough, flying pear blossoms poured in from the gap left by Gan Ning.

Gan Ning looked calm and silently waited for the gentian gun to come.

"when!"

The long-lost sound of the clash of gold and iron resounded throughout the entire venue.

A strong force came, and Gan Ning stepped back three steps in a row.

Zhao Yun seemed to be forced back by the force of the counterattack, and happened to take three steps back.

Not one step too many, one step too few.

"General Xingba has a long spirit. He fought more than two hundred moves and became more courageous. However, I am a little tired. If I continue to fight, I may not be able to cope with Yuru. Why don't we stop here and compete again in the future. What do you think?" Zhao Yun

She put away her gun and said to Gan Ning gently.

Gan Ning stood there blankly, speechless for a long time.

"Very good. The two generals are evenly matched. This battle is wonderful. Each of them has 5 Tan Ba ​​Xiang Qing." Yu Buzhi knew that Gan Ning would not be able to lose face, so he hurriedly came out to be the peacemaker, fearing that this guy would be embarrassed.

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"Go on down, don't keep occupying the place, I still want to do some activities."

Qu Chen carried the big halberd and Shi Shiran walked into the venue.

Gan Ning had mixed feelings, cupped his fists in return to Zhao Yun, and walked out of the court silently.

"General Han Sheng's archery skills are superb, and I am ashamed of myself. I also heard that the general's sword skills are very good, and I would like to take this opportunity to ask for some advice. Firstly, I will cheer for everyone, and secondly, I want to join hands with the general to earn some Basianqing. I hope

The general will make it happen." Qu Chen said to Huang Zhong with a smile.

Huang Zhong has a good temper, but has a first-class discernment.

Gan Ning wanted to show off his power through a martial arts contest, but was suppressed by Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun kept Gan Ning's face calm. The other generals thought it was a tie, but Huang Zhong was as clear as day. At this time, Qu Chen came on the stage and challenged him by name, admitting that he was inferior in archery.

He also invited him to work together to earn lottery prizes, obviously there was no intention of competing.

It's not so much a challenge as it is to give Gan Ning a step forward.

Brother leader, his vision and demeanor are indeed different.

Huang Zhong sighed secretly and grabbed the machete, "Easy to say."

The halberd comes out and the sword rises.

It was another battle between dragons and tigers, with swords and halberds flashing, opening and closing, and the momentum was as majestic as the abyss and the sea. It seemed that the fight was in darkness, but in fact both of them had reservations and worked together to present a wonderful exhibition match.

Yu Buzhi and Xu Shu looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Needless to say, this battle will end in a draw.

Just then, the communication bracelet lights up.

After seeing the requested name clearly, Yu Buzhi was inexplicably surprised.

It's Xiaoye.

"Where are you?" Xiaoye asked softly as she put away the communication bracelet.

"dragon……"

Yu Buzhi said subconsciously. As soon as a word popped out of his mouth, he suddenly came back to his senses and his expression changed drastically. Except for his best friend Li Chi, no other player knew about the secret of the dragon leader, so he accidentally let it slip.

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Must come back!

The question is, how to make it round?

So difficult...

"What?"
Chapter completed!
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