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Chapter 426: Unparalleled Gun Soul

The moment Juan Canyun and Zhao Mingwei entered the playing field, the entire playing field environment quickly changed.

Mrs. Calamity, who fell asleep, was teleported back to Freya's room in Curly Cangyun, and the originally dark dungeon-style arena was instantly transformed into three islands floating in the air.

The three sky islands have completely different styles. One is an island covered by lava. There are magma pools scattered around the island. If you step on it, it will enter a burning state. The other is an island covered by frost. If you step on it accidentally,

If you enter it, you will be affected by the deceleration effect.

There was an island in the center with only a few rockeries as shelter. Curly Cangyun and Zhao Mingwei looked at each other from a distance on both sides of the island in the center.

The game had begun. Juan Canyun took a deep breath and got ready to face the enemy, looking at Zhao Mingwei who was standing motionless in the distance.

Historically, Juan Canyun and Zhao Mingwei did not have much experience fighting against each other in the Dispute. When Zhao Mingwei retired, Juan Canyun had just secured the starting spot. The last time he played against Zhao Mingwei was in the Dispute points match a year ago.

In that game, Juan Canyun defeated Zhao Mingwei, and as a newcomer, Juan Canyun also clearly felt that Zhao Mingwei's condition had dropped to the point where he could not be called first-line.

One year has passed, and Zhao Mingwei has reached the age of twenty-six, which is the oldest among professional players. This senior who has entered old age... After changing to a game called Holy Spirit, he

The situation can no longer be described as recovering.

But super evolution!

Juan Canyun tensed his nerves and waited for Zhao Mingwei's attack. He stared closely at Zhao Mingwei's figure gradually surrounded by thought energy... When Juan Canyun blinked his eyes, Zhao Mingwei's figure, who was still a hundred meters away,

The face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Shunpo?

Juan Canyun didn't see clearly how Zhao Mingwei moved in front of him, but the roar of the dragon and tiger had already hit his face, and Juan Canyun wanted to turn his head to avoid the punch.

But the punch that Zhao Mingwei threw was retracted in an instant. At the moment of retraction, Zhao Mingwei took advantage of the moment when Juan Canyun turned his head and used his sweeping kick to make Juan Canyun lose his balance and float in mid-air.

So fast! When Juan Canyun came to his senses, he didn't see Zhao Mingwei's fist retraction at all, but the moment his body floated in the air, he directly stabbed Zhao Mingwei with a shot.

His spear hit... the phantom formed by Zhao Mingwei's thoughts.

The phantom exploded instantly, and Juan Canyun's body was swept away by the energy released by the explosion of the phantom, and a not so high amount of damage jumped out from Juan Canyun's head.

But this blow made Juan Canyun's body stiffen, and Juan Canyun released Xingyun Jueluo in mid-air... A long spear composed of unparalleled spear energy was thrown towards the direction carrying the power of dragon and tiger roar.

His Zhao Mingwei.

The spear interrupted the rhythm of Zhao Mingwei's attack, and Juan Canyun fell to the ground in a somewhat embarrassed state... Looking at Zhao Mingwei in the distance who caught the spear he threw with his hand.

"Are you used to it?"

Zhao Mingwei held the spear transformed by Juan Canyun. Under the destruction of his thoughts, the spear turned into fragments and disappeared in Zhao Mingwei's hands.

"adapt?"

Juan Canyun was slightly startled. As a talented young man, he quickly understood what Zhao Mingwei was talking about. Zhao Mingwei meant adapting to his fighting rhythm.

But what the hell is attack speed?

At the moment of contact, Juan Canyun couldn't even follow Zhao Mingwei's movements with his eyes. He relied on instinct to fight back to escape Zhao Mingwei's attack.

It would be fine if it were a mouse and keyboard game, but this is a VR game... Zhao Mingwei didn't use the system's built-in flat-A. Every punch he threw was thrown by himself.

Soon... but Juan Canyun could see clearly! Juan Canyun now felt that something was flowing in his body... This feeling made everything in his eyes slow down.

This was not an illusion. The time record in the lower left corner of his vision was at least half slower. However, in this world where everything should be slowed down, Zhao Mingwei's attack seemed to be incompatible with the world in Juan Canyun's eyes.

But...he must win this game.

"Senior...it's my turn." Juan Canyun held a spear in his right hand and gently pressed his left hand against the ground, making a movement like a cheetah pouncing on its prey.

In an instant, the ground beneath Juan Canyun's feet cracked, and he rushed towards Zhao Mingwei. He was a hundred meters away and stabbed Zhao Mingwei's chest with his spear in an instant.

Mind the Qi Mask!

A mental energy shield spread out with Zhao Mingwei as the center, but Juan Canyun waved his own spear, the deadly thunder spear.

The system helped Juan Canyun complete this move. The spear hit Zhao Mingwei's mental energy mask like a heavy rain and instantly shattered the mental energy mask. The person who released this move was Juan Canyun using Xingyun Jue to create it.

phantom.

The original figure of Juan Canyun used a very despicable spear move with a forced floating effect amidst the heavy rain of stabs.

But Zhao Mingwei dodged, and the blade of the thunder gun only scratched Zhao Mingwei's body a few times. At the cost of this, Zhao Mingwei escaped the truly fatal attack of Curly Can Yun, and the moment he dodged it, he was able to get rid of the telekinesis cannon.

With a tiger's roar, the thought cannon swept up the curling clouds.

Attack!

The memory cannon did not cause any stiffness to Juan Canyun, or in other words, he used his own movements to control the stiffness to a minimum.

The next second after the memory cannon exploded on Juan Canyun, Zhao Mingwei was greeted by two cold lights. Juan Canyun and his phantom simultaneously stabbed Zhao Mingwei's chest and legs with their spears.

Zhao Mingwei stepped on the spear thrust out by Juan Canyun's phantom, and stretched out his hand to block the spear thrust by Juan Canyun himself into his chest.

This move caused Zhao Mingwei to be hurt, but Juan Canyun's attack trajectory was deflected and hit the air.

It’s not over yet!

The moment the phantom beside Juan Canyun dissipated, another unparalleled phantom was split and released from his movement of wielding the gun.

According to the Holy Spirit's skill description, Xingyun Jue can only create at most one phantom to attack the enemy. Only when one phantom disappears can another phantom be released.

But when Juan Canyun swung the spear... he felt a strange power accumulating in his body. Every time he swung the spear, he felt like someone behind him was imitating him and making the same action.

Faster! Faster! There was a voice in Juan Canyun's heart that kept roaring.

Stab, spear pick, face lift, sweep... In Juan Canyun's eyes, time has slowed down extremely, but the only things that have not slowed down are Zhao Mingwei's blocking and attacking movements, and the movement of swinging the spear in his hand.

.

The phantom that had been appearing behind Juan Canyun dutifully imitated Juan Canyun's attack. The phantom that was always slower than Juan Canyun by a few tenths of a second when swinging suddenly... took one step ahead of Juan Canyun to attack.

With a posture, he stabbed his spear at Zhao Mingwei.

The phantom does not have its own consciousness. The phantom formed by the unparalleled gun energy is just a shadow after all, and the shadow cannot escape the actions of its master.

The reason why Juan Canyun has this kind of phantom that stabs the spear before his own action is... he thrust out two completely different attacks at the same time, and there is no delay between the two attacks!

The shadow of Juan Canyun caught up with the speed of his body!

But he still couldn't hit the target! In other words, he couldn't give Zhao Mingwei a fatal blow.

The phantom behind Juan Canyun had overlapped with Juan Canyun's attack timing, and Zhao Mingwei faced the fierce attacks of two Juan Canyuns at once.

But Juan Canyun has never been able to catch Zhao Mingwei's flaw. Zhao Mingwei seemed to have predicted everything. He either avoided Juan Canyun's attack like a ghost, or directly used his hands with mind beasts to hit the trajectory of Juan Canyun's spear.

Bounced away.

Not enough! Not enough!

One shadow is not enough... what about two... three?!

Hot blood flowed in Juan Canyun's body, and the gun shadow that had been following him split again in an instant, splitting from one gun shadow into two... As Juan Canyun's swing of the gun accelerated again,

The shadow of the gun behind him even split off from the movement of Curly Remnant Cloud.

From point to line…from line to surface!

The moment Juan Canyun stabbed out the cold light of the spear in his hand, behind him... nine phantoms composed of unparalleled spear energy swung out his spear at the same time.

It roars out like a dragon...and is sinister and deadly like a snake.

Nine gun shadows attacked Zhao Mingwei from all directions at the same time... in the air!

In an instant, Zhao Mingwei was one against ten, but he finally exposed his flaw and was jumped into the air by Juan Canyun's body.

This is the opportunity Juan Canyun has been waiting for!

The thunderous deadly gun! The roaring dragon! The fierce wind and rain! The rising dragon breaks through the sky! The fearless wave gun! The whirlwind gun attack!

All of Juan Canyun's ultimate moves with no cooldown in the skill list were released by Juan Canyun at almost the same minute and the same second.

Nine unparalleled gun figures unleashed the strongest moves of this profession on the battlefield, and the entire island was swept away like a storm.

Zhao Mingwei's health was rapidly reduced... it dropped crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye!

it's over!

Juan Canyun used his own body to directly release the awakening skill... Liuyun was disillusioned!

But the moment he raised his hand after awakening, one hand, accompanied by the terrifying roars of the four mind beasts, broke through the storm composed of nine gun shadows and directly grabbed Juan Canyun's collar and threw him away.

go out!

The moment it was thrown out, the hurricane on the empty island was completely swept away by the thunder that burst out from the mind energy.

Curran Can Yun was thrown to the other side of the empty island full of lava. Curly Can Yun hit a rockery on the lava island. The moment he was about to fall into the magma pool, he used the handle of his gun to relay on the rockery to avoid it.

It fell into the burning pool of lava and landed steadily in an open space.

But the moment Juan Canyun landed on the open ground, his feet softened and he sat down directly on the ground.

Juan Canyun was dumbfounded...

Why……

He used his spear to try to support his body and stand up, but he couldn't... In Juan Canyun's eyes, the time in his eyes had changed to normal, and Zhao Mingwei was slowly walking towards him in the distance.

Stand up!

Juan Canyun banged his hands on the ground angrily, but his legs had completely lost consciousness at this moment. The strength of his entire body seemed to have been withdrawn, and his brain began to enter a dizzy state.

It's obviously a little bit close! Stand up!

Juan Canyun wanted to roar loudly, but he didn't even have the strength to roar now... Zhao Mingwei's health was clearly less than one-tenth left! And he only had the last tenth of his health left.

Less than one.

Why? When did my health get so low?

Juan Canyun no longer had the energy to think about this. He used his spear to try to support his body and stand up, but he fell down again just halfway, and even the spear in his hand rolled to the side.

Is it over? Juan Canyun looked at Zhao Mingwei who was so close, feeling despair spreading in his heart, and an impulse that made him want to cry.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Zhao Mingwei asked, half-kneeling in front of Juan Canyun who was lying on the ground.

"No!"

"Then stand up!"

Zhao Mingwei picked up the spear that Juan Canyun had dropped aside, and the spear pierced the ground beside Juan Canyun's hand, but Juan Canyun now didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to hold his weapon.


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