Even though it was Wang Jian, he was still shaken by the force of his hand and staggered, unable to attack anymore.
Erdo followed the trend and kicked Wang Jian in the chest.
Wang Jian stabilized his body, raised the barrel of his gun, and blocked Ordo's legs in front of him.
His right foot kicked towards Ordo's vitals. Seeing that it was useless, Erdo stepped on the steel gun and bounced up, avoiding Wang Jian's attack.
The two fought against each other for a short period of time, and the distance between them was once again widened.
Fang Shiyu on the side looked ready to move, but when he saw Wang Jian raising his gun to attack Ordo again, he had to stop.
Although he was accustomed to teaming up with Miao Cuihua, he was not familiar with Wang Jian, not to mention the appearance of the other party and the music he brought with him, which made him extremely wary.
You don't know whether the person coming is an enemy or a friend. It would be tragic if you were tricked.
"Erdo, you must die today. This is your last battle in this life. Let your blood become the nourishment for my growth."
Erdo mustered up all his inner strength, moved his whole body, especially his palms, and said coldly: "The rebels should kill the nine tribes!"
With that said, he rushed towards Wang Jian.
Obviously, what he was most angry about was not that the other party regarded him as nourishment, but that he rebelled. There was no doubt about his sincerity towards Qianlong.
The steel gun was swung, attacking Ordo's vital points all over his body.
Erdo has rich experience and can dodge more easily than Li Xiaohuan.
It's just that Ordo is also in pain, Wang Jian's marksmanship is accurate, fast, and powerful.
Constantly blocking, but being forced back step by step, Ordo suffered terribly.
Taking advantage of the gap between Wang Jian's attacks, the through-arm fist exploded and hit the gun head with one punch. The black gloves had a certain self-defense ability and did not injure him.
The body retreated, stepped on the water, and stood on the water bridge.
Wang Jian suddenly felt a little angry. Is this guy bullying him for not having Qing Gong?
"Fang Shiyu, whenever you want to watch the show, please come to me."
"You go first, I'll wait for you."
Fang Shiyu's words made Wang Jian angry. This guy was really incompetent. Originally, he was a little embarrassed and ashamed when facing Fang Shiyu for taking away Lei Tingting. But now, there is nothing.
He knew very well that Fang Shiyu was also wary of him.
No one would trust someone who covers their head and face casually. That is not heroic but stupid.
"Damn it!"
Wang Jian was too lazy to care about this guy. He stepped on the floor and shot out.
The steel gun in his hand stabbed Orduo's door sharply. When it hit the water, he slapped the water hard with his feet and took advantage of the situation to bounce up.
He doesn't know Qing Gong, but he still understands the Qing Shen Lifting Technique.
Li Xiaohuan has given me special guidance, but I’m just not very familiar with it.
Erdo's eyes lit up. Taking advantage of the gap between Wang Jian and Fang Shiyu's conversation, he pulled out a bamboo pole and hit Wang Jian in the air. At the same time, his figure was also retreating quickly, dodging the attack of the steel gun.
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Wang Jian's expression remained unchanged, he waved his gun and slapped it on the bamboo pole.
The bamboo pole was immediately swung away, and his figure stood on the water bridge.
As soon as he landed, he attacked Ordo.
He finally discovered that the strength of Erdo and Fang Shiyu was about five to six hundred kilograms. This was an instantaneous explosive force, which should be the result of internal force.
Among third-rate warriors, this level of strength is actually not low. After all, Wang Jian has now opened up two major meridians. If he were just an ordinary person, his strength would only be about two hundred kilograms after the increase.
Of course, when a warrior fights, strength is never the main thing. Coordination of various moves, continuous attacks, and maximum damage to the enemy are the mainstream.
Of course, defeating ten guilds with one force is not just talk.
The reason Wang Jian was able to fight Erdo like this was ultimately due to his health.
Just because the physical fitness is so good, the effect of increasing internal strength is limited. Unless the cultivation level is high enough, the increase will not be large.
But at that time, purely using internal strength was enough, and there was no need to waste it on increasing the body.
The battle continued, Wang Jian became more and more comfortable in fighting, and his marksmanship became more and more fierce.
His basic marksmanship is already small, and with his peerless marksmanship such as the Hundred Strikes of Fire, he considers himself to be as good as any warrior in this world in terms of marksmanship.
In the world of "Fang Shiyu", it can't even be described as low martial arts, it can only be said that it has some power beyond ordinary people.
A rookie like Wang Jian is the best person to adapt to the world of martial arts.
"A sideways flirtation!"
A shot shot from bottom to top, hitting Ordo's right hand holding the bamboo pole.
Ordo retreated continuously, and even deliberately stepped on the water bridge harder while retreating. The water bridge vibrated, immediately making Wang Jian's footing unstable, and his offensive was also affected.
Taking this opportunity, the Ordo bamboo pole swung at Wang Jian's neck, making a sharp sound like a whip.
"Feiyan Shi!"
Wang Jian shouted in a low voice, made a mistake with his foot, and his body shot out, like a flying swallow returning to its nest, and stabbed Ordo's chest with great agility.
Erdo turned pale with fright and hurriedly ducked to one side.
However, the speed of this shot was so fast that he couldn't avoid it and was directly pierced through the shoulder.
"Thirty strikes!"
Wang Jian succeeded with the shot, shouted, kicked Erdo in the lower abdomen, pulled out the bloody steel gun, and bombarded Erdo's body with overwhelming force.
The shadows of the guns are intertwined and chaotic, but there is a rhythm that belongs to the marksmanship itself.
The Hundred Strikes of Fire, which should not have existed in this world, bloomed with his own light at this moment.
In an instant, Ordo slumped down, his body slightly arched, a gun pierced his chest, and the gun tip came out from his back, dripping with blood.
Seeing Erdo who had lost all his breath, Wang Jian was a little dumbfounded.
This is the first time he has used thirty strikes. Thirty strikes is a combo of dozens of shots. There are no fixed moves. He launches an offensive based on the situation at the time.
But don't underestimate the thirty hits. Each shot condenses Wang Jian's own energy and energy, and has a spiritual locking effect, making it difficult to dodge.
Once you lose the initiative, you may be beaten without the ability to fight back.
He originally thought Erdo would fight him for a while, after all, the opponent was still so strong.
Who would have thought that he would be killed so easily.
Although he was so tired that his whole body was weak, his breath was roaring like a motor.
His body was not tired, but his mind was extremely tired. He felt sleepy and felt extremely uncomfortable. The little internal energy in his body was completely consumed, and even his meridians were a little tingling due to excessive consumption.
"Sure enough, with my current ability, if I can't perform this marksmanship, I will be killed just in front of my eyes."
Talking to himself, he pulled out the steel gun and brought out a large amount of blood.
Seeing Erdo lying in the water without any breath, Wang Jian sighed secretly in his heart.
This is a warrior, either you die or I live.
If he took this risk and launched an attack that failed to kill Ordo, he would be the one who died.
As for firearms, they may not be effective by then.
It is true that a warrior cannot withstand bullets until he reaches a certain level. But no one is a fool. To avoid bullets, you only need to pay attention to the gunman's hands.
"Did you really kill him?"
Struggling to get up, Fang Shiyu heard a surprised voice from beside him.