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Chapter 7 Amazing feats

w There are not too few people who use guns in Jianghu, but not too many. Most of them carry guns for appearance. They still carry knives or swords on their waists. Apart from swords and fists, the most common weapons are probably Shaolin sects.

The stick. The dark purple spear head rotated around the body of the dark purple gun. From a distance of thirty feet, it pointed at a dark purple figure in the rain.

"I don't like killing people. Beiluoshan is just a place for quiet practice. If you are just passing by, I will give way."

This is an ordinary face. There is nothing worthy of comment, nor anything that makes people look out of place. He is tall and strong, but his face does not have the typical strong and tenacious yang. The eyes under the single eyelids are dull and dull.

Don't fight against the world, but seek to be independent and considerate of yourself.

This is a rare and strange person, as mysterious as the information. It is hard for Yiyun to believe that a person who has never experienced wind and rain can be so immersed in a person's world for a long time. Even if he is like Ke Ming, he has studied Taoism and practiced it since he entered the world.

A person who can endure loneliness and peace of mind will inevitably go into the world to spread the way of chivalry.

Beiluo Zixiao slowly unsheathed the sword, and the sword made a series of chirping sounds.

"Good gun."

"Beiluo Zixiao Spear, rumored to be made from the baby teeth of Zhulong." The dark purple spear did not move at all, and the expression on the man's face did not change as Yiyun's sword was unsheathed. "Must we do it?"

"If you disband the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land." The sword was unsheathed, and Yiyun stood motionless in the rain. There was no need for such a person to fight, but his position determined that he could not completely stay out of the world. He agreed to Xiaojian to take over.

Bei Luoshan was the intersection between him and Jianghu. Originally, such a person was trying to stay away from the disputes in Jianghu as much as possible, but paradoxically he was a person who valued love, justice, and grudges, so he could not refuse Xiaojian.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it. I can only kill you." The rain washed the dark purple spear. It washed the man's face, but he didn't blink. Because he couldn't blink, and the effort of blinking could be fatal.

He couldn't blink, and Yiyun couldn't blink either. Yiyun could kill someone in the blink of an eye, and so could others.

The rain suddenly became violent.

In the square, the swirling rain curtain rushed towards the man!

The Beiluo Zixiao Spear moved with its owner, as straight as a meteor. It flew straight towards Yiyun. The swirling rain curtain chased behind him. The rain curtain blocking his front was stirred and flew to both sides as the gun arrived.

He ignored the pursuing rain curtain. Did he not know that every bit of those raindrops was a hidden weapon with astonishing lethality? Or did he not care at all?

The dark purple Tai Chi halo flashed away, and Yi Yun quickly rushed in close to the straight barrel of the gun, and Beiluo Zixiao slashed through the man's throat like lightning - multiple sword powers were activated at the same time.

The man's actual attribute value is very high, and his shooting speed is also very fast, but it is not as fast as Yiyun, who is extremely fast under the dual effects of Tai Chi special effects and Zixiao Demon God's Sword Intent. A man whose shooting speed is far inferior to Yiyun. He also takes the initiative to attack and loses the chance to respond.

It is basically impossible for people to escape Yiyun's sword.

This sword really cut into the man's throat.

Two people passed each other in an instant.

The straight spear spun in the man's hand and escaped from the man's hand. The meteor flew behind the man and hit the back of Yiyun who passed by him. The sword was successful and hit the enemy's throat, causing many wounds.

Even the masters will no longer have any defenses, and they will definitely get caught by this strange move.

But Yiyun did not stop when he passed by, but continued to run forward at full speed. So, the spear chased behind him. When he flew three feet away, Yiyun staggered sideways and swerved to avoid the situation.

While firing the spear, people rushed past the man again like a ghost, and Beiluo Zixiao stabbed the man's heart with all his strength!

The spear that was fired suddenly flew back and landed in the man's palm. The energy formed during the swing surrounded his body and turned into a sharp spear energy that flew around him and could be used to attack and defend. The sword and the gun were struck hard in the rain.

Touch it. At the moment of the exchange, Yiyun let go. Under the force of the sword body, the hilt suddenly swung. She leaned over to avoid the spear that was coming towards her. She grabbed the hilt and slashed the man again.

sword.

The two people passed by each other, seven feet away from each other, and the sweeping rain curtain was chasing after them in a swarm, spraying continuously on the man... After a fierce rainstorm washed away the two people, they turned around together and stared intently.

Hold each other.

"It's eighteen years since the clothes were stained."

"The best sword in the world, worthy of the name."

This is a gun that kills people, and it is also a marksmanship that kills people. Yiyun has already seen that this man's marksmanship is of the practical style. If the special effects of Tai Chi and the effect of Zixiao Demon God's sword intention are ignored, this man's shooting speed will not be the same.

It's much slower than him. His marksmanship and cunning timing of killing people don't need his sword to be weak.

This kind of marksmanship is a perfect match for the unpopular Buddhist martial arts practiced by Yuan people. Zhan Yi Shiba fell. In Yiyun's memory, there were people from the Shaolin sect who practiced this martial arts before the opening of the Three Realms, but it was not like this at that time.

Incredible and amazing power, I can knock down and throw away enemies who touch my body through my small movements and the special energy I exert.

It is impossible for anyone to imagine that this man could cultivate Zhanyi Shibatuo to such an incredible state, not to mention that he has never heard of it. Even if the Qi Jin created by multiple swords hit the man, it would not be able to exert any force at all.

The sword was so strong that even the indestructible blade of Beiluo Zixiao Sword was like this.

Loach is slippery? Loach is nothing, because this man’s Zhan Yi Shiba Down Qi Jin gives people the impression that it is slipperier than a loach!

No matter how powerful the sword is, no matter how sharp it is, if it has no way of applying its force, how can it possibly hurt someone?

"I must take back what I just said. I probably can't kill you." The man said such a sentence in a calm tone, and how well did this sentence describe the situation the two of them were facing at this moment?

The man's killing methods and actual combat experience have no disadvantage in front of Yiyun, but he also has no advantage. His gun is very fast, but it is much slower than Yiyun's sword. Two people who are equally proficient in practical combat must be faster.

The faster suppressed the slower. Therefore, the man's gun had no way of hurting Yiyun in the brief fight.

However, Yiyun hit him with three swords, slitting his throat, stabbing his heart, and dragging him horizontally. All three methods of hurting people were ineffective, and there was no way to break through the miraculous effect of Zhanyi Shiba's falling and unloading force. Controlled by selfless artistic conception

The rain immediately slid away when it hit the man, and it didn't even have the effect of disturbing him.

"Your Zhanyi Shibapeng can be called the best in the world." Yiyun couldn't think of a way to solve it. Facing such a miracle, the helplessness was just as headache as when she met the charming Tianwai Feixian.

"I have no interest in becoming famous in the world, I just don't want my hard-earned martial arts to go to waste." The man said very calmly, but he had already said a lot. The most wasted effort in the world is rebirth, and the stronger the master, the more so. Even if he is

The masters who are members of the Tianmeng and Xiaojian attaches great importance to are no exception.

In order to pursue self-improvement, masters study, exercise, and strengthen themselves day and night. They don't care how many years it takes to reach the first level of martial arts, nor do they care about the long and boring exercise to improve a little actual attribute value. Once reborn, even using martial arts recovery scrolls will waste a few years.

Years, how many years? It seems insignificant? But masters give up all pursuits of self-improvement in order to race against time and not waste a little time. A rebirth wastes several years, so why bother to devote all your time to martial arts training?

What about here? If you give yourself an hour of freedom every day, how many days can you relax to make up for a few years?

What about ten rebirths? That’s a few decades.

How many martial arts masters find it difficult to get back on their feet after rebirth, precisely because they cannot bear the blow of such wasted efforts and because they know the importance of time.

"what's your name."

"Inexplicably, you are the third person in the world who deserves my name."

It rains all the time.

The surging crowd rushed toward the disciples of the Ximu Mountain God Sect like hungry tigers.

Among the crowd, those who joined the party the latest tried their best to maintain calm, but they were still unavoidable from being shocked by this big scene for the first time, and their hands and feet were shaking slightly. They were in the middle, surrounded by other people who joined the party earlier.

The senior brothers and sisters were protected in the middle. When they noticed their nervousness, someone gently held their hands. A calm voice sounded softly in their ears. "Don't be nervous. Just treat it as the result of practicing the monastic state of mind. Let go and have no fear."

The heart of rebirth, the unswerving pursuit of the path, no need to be afraid, no need to care about being scolded, ridiculed, or hurt. Our selfless benevolence does not need to be recognized by others as proof, because our path has no results and comes from the inner desire.

The Tao of pursuing beauty will never have results but only the Tao of process."

Those who were originally nervous became calm in the warmth conveyed by these gentle voices and hands.

The sword light flashes.

Often several swords were slashed at the same time, stabbing one person. However, during the siege, none of the disciples of the Ximu God Sect who guarded the outer circle were timid. The unopened Fengren sword he was wielding had a light color that was almost like water.

The sword energy greeted those fallen weapons.

The three attacking swords were placed on the sword of the Sword of the Benevolent almost at the same time. When the other four were about to stab the man holding the sword, they suddenly found that the sword energy on the sword was sucked away, and then,

The sword body, which had lost its inner strength, was driven by a strong suction force, and in an instant, it was tightly adsorbed on the sword of Ren!

"Fa Jin!" This is the case for one person, and it is also the case for a circle of attacking people. Seven or eight swords, without exception, were all sucked into the unopened Sword of Benevolence, and the new talents of the attacking alliance's gods were

When the masters were shocked, some people used their skills and shouted to remind them. Others tried their best to activate their internal strength and press forward with all their strength. Everyone had the same idea. One enemy, many weapons, and weapons clashed, and they could not be shaken to death.

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