Zhao Xin and the young master of the Demon Spear Sect disappeared from where they were.
Wang Ming and Qian Wan looked at each other, feeling extremely anxious.
Sword cultivators have their own kendo domain.
Naturally, gunsmiths have their own field of gun skills.
It's just that the field of gun art is not so easy to understand.
First, you must go to the Nascent Soul Realm.
Secondly, you have your own understanding and perception of gun art.
To put it simply, you must first find your own way.
Finally, a flash of inspiration is needed.
Before this aura disappears, you must master that feeling and then create your own shooting realm.
Wang Ming and Qian Wan, who are both in the Nascent Soul realm, do not.
The reason why Zhao Xin is there is naturally because Zhao Xin has amazing talent.
So let’s not say that Zhao Xin is his junior brother.
Just relying on Zhao Xin's extraordinary talent, they all have to cut off Zhao Xin's throne so that the more promising Zhao Xin can survive and avenge themselves in the future.
But what I didn't expect was that Zhao Xin would kill like this, and even have to hold the other person off by himself to let him go first!
"Wang Ming, what should we do?"
Qian Wan was a little anxious.
In Qian Wan's view, what if Zhao Xin is a genius?
Isn’t the young master of the Demon Spear Sect a genius?
Not to mention that the other party is a whole level higher than Zhao Xin! This level is still the biggest gap between the middle five realms and the upper five realms.
In her heart, Zhao Xin must not survive!
At this time, Wang Ming was also very anxious, and even Wang Ming's nails were already digging into his flesh.
"let's go!"
Finally, Wang Ming made a decision!
"Leave?" Qian Wan looked at Wang Ming blankly, "Wang Ming! Do you know what you are talking about?
Our junior brother used his life to delay time so that we could leave alive.
So you told me to leave?!
Where is your conscience?
Was it eaten by a dog?!”
"Then tell me what to do?!"
Wang Ming also shouted angrily.
"You and I both know that even if the three of us join forces, we can't kill each other!
If possible, I would also like to trade my own life for Junior Brother Zhao’s!
But now, we have to leave!
Otherwise, Junior Brother Zhao's death would have been in vain!
Now there is no second way.
The Fire Arowana cannot be obtained by others!
And only if we leave alive can we avenge Junior Brother Zhao!
Now Junior Brother Zhao is risking his life to resist the other party!
If we don’t leave now, we will only die with Junior Brother Zhao here! Who will avenge Junior Brother Zhao then?!"
Listening to Wang Ming's words, Qian Wan bit his thin lips tightly, even drawing blood from them.
Qian Wan naturally knew about these things.
But you know, you know.
How could I just watch my junior brother die like this?
But what can I do if I don’t leave?
Taking a deep breath, Qian Wan's eyes were sharp:
"Wang Ming! Let's go! Afterwards, if I save my life even if I die! I will avenge Junior Brother Zhao!"
"You don't need to say it!" Wang Ming also had a cruel look in his eyes, "If I don't avenge Junior Brother Zhao, I, Wang Ming, will never die a happy death!"
Finally, Qian Wan took a deep look at the place where Xin Zhao disappeared, then clutched the storage bag containing the dragon fish and turned around to leave!
"I didn't expect that you are only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but you actually understood the field of gun art."
Entering the realm of Zhao Xin's gun skills, Chen Nu didn't panic at all.
In Chen Nu's view, the other party was just fighting a trapped beast.
It won't be long before he will die here!
The more genius the other party is, the happier Chen Nu will be!
Is the luck of a genius comparable to that of ordinary people?
I will drain his essence, blood and luck with the gun!
But having said that, the "star-absorbing method" given to me by those heavenly beings is really useful.
Although I can only plunder the opponent's gun luck, it is enough.
At the same time, Chen Nu also noticed the spear in Zhao Xin's hand.
The spear was completely transparent, as if it were made of ice crystals. Although it was not an immortal weapon, it looked very simple.
"What's the origin of this gun of yours?"
Chen said with an angry smile.
"If you tell the truth, then I can consider letting you die a happier death."
"A more pleasant death?"
Zhao Xin smiled disdainfully.
"Is that all you can say?"
"Whoa!"
In an instant, Zhao Xin disappeared from where he was.
When Zhao Xin appeared again, the tip of the spear was already at the opponent's throat.
But Zhao Xin was not able to break the opponent's throat!
Chen Nu turned into a black shadow and disappeared.
The invisible black shadow turned into countless spears and stabbed at Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin kept turning the spear in his hand to disperse the gun qi.
Seeing the opportunity, Zhao Xin launched a spear.
The dragon raises its head!
The giant white dragon opened its mouth to swallow Chen Nu in one gulp!
But Chen Nu just stretched out his hand, and then shook it in the air, and the long dragon transformed by Zhao Xin's gun energy quickly disintegrated.
"Boom!"
it's not finished yet!
Another dragon roar came from the air!
Zhao Xin held a spear and stabbed Chen Nu straight into the head!
"Ah."
Zhao Xin snorted coldly and raised the spear in his hand.
The tips of the two spears collided, and a little twist appeared in the center of the spear tips!
Even this distortion has a tendency to break.
For monks who practice marksmanship, this collision of the spear tip with the spear tip means "I will pierce you from the front, from your sharpest point!"
"court death!"
Chen Nu felt that Zhao Xin was humiliating him.
What is your identity? What is your state?
What is the identity of the other party? What is his state?
He actually tried to kill himself from the front?!
Don’t overestimate your capabilities!
Chen Nu stabbed upward hard, and black death light burst out from the tip of his spear!
Zhao Xin felt something bad and ducked sideways.
However, his arm was scratched by the gun gas and burned by the black flame.
Zhao Xin gritted his teeth and endured the pain, planning to shoot again, but Chen Nu appeared in front of Zhao Xin in the next moment!
Chen Nu kicked Zhao Xin in the stomach. Zhao Xin vomited gastric juice and flew a hundred meters away!
"Senior. Xin will not embarrass you, senior"
Just when Zhao Xin was unconscious, Zhao Xin suddenly grabbed the spear in his hand, reversed it and inserted it into the ground.
The spear cut a hundred meters of crack in the spear realm.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xin concentrated all his spiritual power on the spear Ice Soul in his hand!
In an instant, the gun aura in the entire gun realm was extremely strong.
Chen Nu was not in a hurry and just looked at the other person calmly, wanting to see what kind of shot this person could use!
This shot! It’s the last shot in the Nine-Yang Divine Spear!
It is also the most powerful spear move!
The ice soul of the spear became more and more transparent. Starting from the tip of the spear, it connected to the opponent's heart, forming a thin line!
Using all his strength, Zhao Xin threw the gun, pointing directly at the opponent's heart!
This shot! Connect cause and effect!
Chapter completed!