After waiting for about half an hour, Li Miao saw the door of the British Strategy Hall open.
He looked at the curator Wang Yan and the students who were about to send Chu Qiguang away. Hao Yongtai, Ye Ye and others walked up to say hello to Chu Qiguang.
Taking a deep breath, Li Miao reached out from his arms and took out the Yuxue Pills and Wu Shi Powder that had been prepared.
After looking at these two pills that he had worked so hard to obtain, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes and he swallowed them in one gulp.
The next moment, his skin suddenly became rosy, his brain was extremely active, and his reactions greatly increased.
Then he reached out and took out the big gun wrapped in black cloth from his back, and lifted the black cloth bit by bit. His momentum slowly increased, like a spear breaking out of the ground.
Just a few steps after Chu Qiguang walked out of the door, he shouted loudly, and his muscles and muscles swelled. Qi and blood exploded violently under the blessing of Yuxue Pills. He raised the spear in his hand and completely uncovered the black cloth.
"Li Miao, Tianqing County! Brother Chu, please take a shot from me!"
A long shout shook the whole long street.
The next moment, I saw him stabbing out with a spear. The spear followed the man, and he took several consecutive steps as fast as a galloping horse.
There seems to be an irony smell in the air caused by the violent friction of the gun tip.
Seeing the sudden burst of shots, most of the students present were startled.
Some people exclaimed, some were pushed back by Li Miao's momentum, and some subconsciously dodged to both sides.
With just one drink and one stab, Li Miao had already mentally defeated most of the students in the Yinglue Hall, and even had the effect of drinking them down.
Only the curator Wang Yan's expression changed and he wanted to rush forward to support Chu Qiguang.
But the distance between the two sides was a bit too far, and Li Miao's shot came too fast, too sudden, and too unprepared. Curator Wang Yan suddenly exerted force at this time... and found that it was too late.
He could only watch as the spear in Li Miao's hand suddenly threw out layers of gun shadows, like a heavy rain falling on Chu Qiguang.
Hao Yongtai on the other side was shocked and said: 'Tianyu school's rainstorm gun? This is terrible, Chu Qiguang didn't bring any weapons, how can he compete with his flesh and blood body?'
When curator Wang Yan, Hao Yongtai and other students present saw this shot, the first reaction in their minds was the word 'retreat'.
The girl Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel excited when she saw Chu Qiguang being defenseless and with his hands empty: "Li Miao is going to win!"
When a flesh-and-blood body faces a weapon, it will first be at a disadvantage in terms of momentum. After all, if the unarmed person is not careful, his body will be seriously injured, and he will die or be maimed. The psychological pressure of each move is several times higher than usual.
At this time, there is only one person in a million who can have the psychological quality to fight head-on and fight with flesh and blood against those with swords and guns.
Obviously, Chu Qiguang is the one-of-a-kind kind of person.
Li Miao, who was taking out the gun, felt at this moment that Chu Qiguang would definitely be taken advantage of by his momentum and would choose to retreat under his attack. He had even thought about how to change his shooting technique after the opponent retreated.
But Chu Qiguang advanced instead of retreating, and directly used the Immortal Seal? A pair of flesh-and-blood palms were like light cloth, swishing and gently pressing on the head of the gun.
Seeing Chu Qiguang dare to take his shot with his bare hands? Li Miao's first reaction was that the other party was crazy.
With this powerful thrust, the spear head was like a drill, and he was confident of breaking a big hole in even a large iron door.
In his opinion, Chu Qiguang's bare-handed attack was simply asking for death, so he didn't need this hand anymore.
But the moment the spear palm came into contact... under the influence of Chu Qiguang's immortal seal, Li Miao felt as if the spear in his hand was like a cow stuck in the sea, and all its power was suddenly removed.
There was a soft bang, and the green bricks under Chu Qiguang's feet suddenly exploded. At the same time, he pressed down with his palms.
As the gun barrel bent violently, a force was transmitted like a spring, and Li Miao's hands were blown away with a bang.
Then Chu Qiguang stamped his chest with another kick, and kicked him away with a powerful kick.
Li Miao rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping. He covered his chest and tried to stand up. However, he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a pop.
"Li Miao from Tianqing County? You are good at playing Guns Naughty."
"But taking medicine? Another sneak attack? No martial arts ethics at all. Let's go back and practice for another ten years."
Hearing Chu Qiguang's words, Li Miao's blood surged up and he spit out another large mouthful of blood.
And when he thought that Chu Qiguang's words would be spread, he spit out blood again, fell to the ground and fainted.
The girl Xiaoxiao who came with him quickly ran up and looked at the unconscious Li Miao on the ground in surprise.
Chu Qiguang spoke to the curator Wang Yan, and immediately assigned students to carry Li Miao in and ask for a doctor, lest the other party's death would be blamed on him.
Curator Wang Yan sighed and walked to Chu Qiguang: "What you did just now really caught the fire. Even if I have the ability, I don't have the guts to take someone else's gun head with my bare hands..."
Chu Qiguang said modestly: "It's just a little bit of skill. I've only been practicing this move for more than a month."
Curator Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and sighed inwardly: 'Maybe this is a genius.'
Other students also rushed up to praise him, and Ye Ye even shouted: "This Li Miao can't do it. I punched Chu Qiguang twice and escaped completely. This guy ended it before he fired a single shot."
Already."
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At the same time, behind a second-floor window not far away.
Jiang Longyu frowned when he saw Chu Qiguang defeating Li Miao. The boy on the side said: "Sir, this Chu Qiguang is really powerful. He actually took Li Miao's shot with his bare hands."
Jiang Longyu said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "No...he has become weaker. If he was in the Beiyue Mansion Arena more than a month ago, he would be able to counter an opponent of Li Miao's level with one move, and he would be able to bounce back the spear power with one move.
The blue bricks will not explode at all, let alone the subsequent kick."
This paragraph is about Jiang Longyu knowing that he was going to be elected to the Demon Suppressing Division and had no chance to be a martial arts scholar, so he was considering directly challenging Chu Qiguang. After all, he still didn't know that Chu Qiguang was also recruited by the Demon Suppressing Division.
After more than a month of hard training, he felt that he had made great progress, and his desire to challenge Chu Qiguang became increasingly unbearable.
But before the fight, he wanted to see how far Chu Qiguang's martial arts was compared to a month ago.
As a result, someone was sent to lure young masters to challenge Chu Qiguang. When he came over today, he found that Chu Qiguang's level was far inferior to what he was in the ring a month ago.
Jiang Longyu was not happy when he saw this scene, but was disappointed.
"I have long heard that he has been busy with some textile business these days. Sure enough, his martial arts has declined."
The young man on the side said puzzledly: "Master, this Chu Qiguang has become weaker, isn't it easier to defeat him?"
"What do you know?" Jiang Longyu said angrily: "The person I want to surpass is not Chu Qiguang, but me who lost to Chu Qiguang a month ago. The current Chu Qiguang has lost that value."
"Let's go directly to Chaoyao Mountain. I hope there is an opponent there worthy of defeating me."
"Wait...leave him a note."
When Chu Qiguang returned to the courtyard, he found that someone had posted a note on his door. He looked at it and it read:
"The most important thing in martial arts is concentration. I hope you can cherish your talent and concentrate on practicing martial arts. Don't be dazzled by gold and silver and spend all your time on business, thus delaying your martial arts practice."