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Chapter 518: Contest

"Ahem...he really said that?"

The little fox coughed lightly, then turned into a girl and picked up the hamster on the ground.

"Uh-huh."

The little hamster nodded obediently and rubbed its wet head on Hu Xiaobei's hand.

"Silly boy is really..."

The girl took a breath and tried not to let the big fluffy tail behind her wag too much.

What!

It turns out that Wang Jin loves to eat his own food so much.

It looks like it will be harder in the future.

"Sister, I want to eat too."

The little hamster held his cheeks in his hands and looked at the girl with sincere eyes.

She didn't understand why Wang Jin's face turned pale when he told her this method, with an expression as if he was looking forward to death.

This Hu Xian who is good at cooking... is obviously super cute.

"It's easy to talk about it. Once today's matter is resolved, I will show you my skills."

Hu Xiaobei held his waist with one hand, his red face full of smile.

The little temper I had at the beginning is completely gone.

Wow——

An old hand stretched out from under the rolling shutter door, and the thick iron sheet was lifted casually as if it was weightless.

The old man in gray robe had a solemn expression, and a faint white flame rose from the human bones in his hands.

He looked at the two juniors playing in front of him and spoke slowly.

"Girls, someone is coming."

——

"What do you want to say?"

The thin man shook his sleeves, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

A gaze as sharp as the tip of a spear swept across the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to pierce him.

"ha."

The young man smiled and gently tugged on the python-patterned cloak on his body.

I have to say, this thing is quite warm and has some other functions.

"Liu Tian, ​​the She family worships the eldest Liu Xian."

"I want to ask you something, senior."

"snort."

The man's eyes were still cold, but a little less murderous.

"I just focus on practicing shooting. I don't know anything about the things you want to ask."

"For the sake of saving Xiaojun, I will spare your life. Now leave quickly. The She family is not a place for you to stay."

"Thank you for worrying, senior."

Wang Jin cupped his hands, still with a smile on his face.

This result was not surprising to him.

Liu Xian has an indifferent temperament, so this man can be considered quite enthusiastic if he can persuade him to leave.

"What? Still not giving up?"

As if noticing that Wang Jin was not moving, Liu Tian narrowed his eyes and the spear in his hand began to hiss.

"Senior, how about we make a bet?"

The young man raised his head and looked at Liu Tian with sincerity in his eyes.

"Not interested."

The man narrowed his eyes, then put away his gun, turned around and prepared to leave.

He understood what Wang Jin meant and also knew that this young man was a bit clever.

But as Liu Tian said just now, he just focused on practicing his spear and had no intention of going into this muddy water.

"I feel a little ashamed to say it, but I also use a gun."

Wang Jin smiled and said loudly.

He stopped when he saw Liu Tian leaving.

"Junior wants to compete with you."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Liu Tian stood there, but the voice came from far away.

But Wang Jin didn't seem to be afraid and continued to speak.

"If you are defeated by my gun in one move, do me a favor and answer a few questions."

"If I hadn't done it..."

"If you don't do it, I will kill you."

Liu Xian turned his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

He admitted that Wang Jin had a good mind and his skills were above average among humans.

But he, Liu Tian, ​​had worked hard to practice the sharp scale spear in his hand for nearly a hundred years, and even Chang Tianqing had to avoid its edge.

But the young boy in front of him wanted to defeat him with one shot.

Why should he?

With that speed, Liu Jianghe would stab him? Or was it his poor strength?

"That, senior."

"My gun is a little strange, do you mind?"

Wang Jin smiled, his hands still huddled in the python-patterned cloak.

"A strange weapon? Or a hidden weapon? I've interrupted countless people."

Liu Tian swung the spear in his hand, and his aura became so intense that it was hard to look directly at him.

"As long as you don't mind."

Wang Jin smiled and still stood where he was, not even extending his hand.

"Is this your preparation posture?"

Liu Tian squinted his eyes and asked in a low voice.

He began to wonder if Wang Jin was mentally ill or had been fooled by She Jun's temptation.

Of course, it is also possible that Wang Jin is simply arrogant.

There are always a few such people over the centuries, but they don't live long.

"Senior, please go first."

The young man smiled and kept his ridiculous posture, not even taking out his weapon.

bite--

The cold light on the scaled spear pierced the night sky, piercing Wang Jin at an incredible speed.

Liu Tian was not going to talk nonsense with this sick human being.

He just wanted to kill him with one shot and then go back to practice shooting.

The fog seemed to have been cut through by the spear, and the cold light fell down.

The sharp-scaled spear reflected the moonlight and roared excitedly.

"This shot is called Bright Moon."

Liu Tian roared in a low voice, he wanted Wang Jin to die and understand.

"My shot is called American Iai."

boom!

The python-patterned cloak was roughly torn into pieces, and maddening violence poured out.

The fire suddenly appeared, like the blazing sun, and complemented the night light reflected by the spear.

The sun and moon collide and bloom into a brilliant dawn.

"Huh, how shameless."

Liu Tian cursed in a low voice, his eyes full of contempt.

Using firearms during competition, such a despicable villain does not deserve his respect... huh?

Liu Tian was stunned.

He found that none of the steel balls carrying huge power fell on him.

Wang Jin was firing a gun into the sky just now.

This powerful firearm sneak attack was actually a feint.

call--

Iris petals came from nowhere and flew in the air, filling the air with a refreshing fragrance.

The figure of a young man in pure white attire flashed past, the big flag in his hand fluttering.

At the top of the flag is a spear sharp enough to pierce steel.

If the speed is not fast enough, the shadows surging under the feet can be solved.

If the strength is not strong enough, let the heart beat like thunder.

Finally, there are his own unique skills that he has honed through countless exercises.

It was the cicada that had concentrated its power to the extreme, and it only let out a vague sigh.

"The falling cicada sighs softly."

White light and cold light passed by each other, but the sound of steel chiming sounded after a moment.

The two figures passing each other stopped and made no move.

After a moment, the young man sighed with a helpless smile on his face.

Then he fell to the ground.

Wang Jin lost.

He is just a human in his teenage years. Even if he uses various methods, he still cannot defeat Liu Xian, who has been training with guns for a hundred years.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Liu Tian's complicated face appeared in Wang Jin's sight.

"Ha...Senior, I lost."

"Kill me as agreed."

Wang Jin was lying on the ground, not caring about the wound on his chest where blood was pouring out.


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