Faced with Qin Guangmin's angry counterattack with a shot to the throat, Selmo quickly blocked the gun. The tip of Qin Guangmin's gun hit the body of Selmo's gun.
Several more shots came in succession. At this moment, Qin Guangmin's gun could not be seen at all. There was only a faint light, which was the sharp edge of his gun.
So Selmo repeated his old tricks. He held the gun in his right hand to deal with it carefully, and used his left palm to attack Qin Guangmin with the space palm. But at this moment, Qin Guangmin used the "Guangling Spear" in his hand to the extreme, and it was almost to the extreme!
While dealing with the Selemor gun, he also pierced all the incoming teleportation palms.
Then the gunfire continued to pour down on Selmo like the most violent showers.
The bright light of the spear blades flashed around Selmo like luminous raindrops.
The more Seremo fought, the more frustrated he became. Now he was completely suppressed by Qin Guangmin and struggled to support him. The voices of the surrounding heroes cheering for Qin Guangmin became louder and louder.
The solemn look in Su Qinghou's eyes became calm again.
Su Jiner also turned from worry to joy.
Qin Duoduo, who was in the greenhouse to the north, finally let go of the worry hanging in his throat.
There was a proud look on his face.
Proud of her brother.
The faces of Qin Dingfang and the others in Beifu became increasingly gloomy.
Especially the sworn brothers of Selemor and the masters of Mobei, all of them looked livid when they saw this situation.
After an unknown number of moves, Qin Guangmin broke through several of Selmo's palms in the air, and stabbed Selmo in the chest with a spear among the sparks of carbide. Selmo was frightened and hurriedly pointed the tip of his spear at Qin Guangmin's.
, but this time the tip of his spear did not meet the tip of Qin Guangmin's spear. Qin Guangmin was not only faster this time, but also the tip of his spear trembled, making it difficult to catch. Qin Guang's spear tip brushed against Selmo's spear tip, and the spear pierced the color.
Lemo's hand holding the gun.
The slender spear tip penetrated Selemor's hand.
Selemer's gun almost escaped.
This guy is really a tough character. His palms were pierced, but he held on to the gun tightly to avoid embarrassment in public.
Qin Guangmin succeeded in the move, and suddenly drew out the tip of the spear and continued to stab Selemmo. Selemoh retreated sharply, but Qin Guangmin rushed forward, doing a big split on his body, and his body was suddenly half shorter. He held the gun in his right hand, and his whole arm was straight, like this
In addition to the length of the spear, it was just right for the spear to penetrate into Selemoth's thigh, and the tip of the spear passed through Selemoth's thigh.
The people watching the battle were even more excited.
Only then did they truly see the power of the soul-cutting gun.
Qin Dingfang in the greenhouse couldn't sit still, and the people in Selemo were even more expressionless. They yelled "jiliwala" in Mongolian, but they didn't know what to say.
Qin Dingfang quickly winked at Mo Rushan.
Mo Rushan hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly to the crowd: "It's not a life-or-death battle, the winner is decided, don't hurt anyone's life!"
Lin Yi mocked loudly: "Master Mo is really fair. When Selemor killed Young Master Qin just now, Master Mo seemed to be sleeping. Now Master Qin has the upper hand. You woke up in time and presided over it in time."
It’s fair…”
So the southern border and all the heroes agreed with Lin Yi's words. Some people even shouted abuses. They scolded Mo Rushan for pretending to be fair, but in fact he favored Beifu.
There are still many people shouting that unless this arrogant Mobei's number one master admits defeat in public, the battle will not end.
An Rushan was in a dilemma amidst the taunts and curses of the heroes, unable to utter a single word.
At this moment, Selem was like a wounded and enraged wolf. He roared loudly, and while Qin Guangmin's gun pierced his thigh, he held the gun in his injured hand and stabbed Qin Guangmin's head.
But when the tip of his spear was only a few inches away from Qin Guangmin, Selmo's spear suddenly stopped.
Then he slowly lowered his head, with a look of astonishment on his face. It was simply unbelievable that the tip of Qin Guangmin's spear was actually pressed against his throat at this moment.
Qin Guangmin's face was as cold as pig iron.
With a little force on his hand, the tip of the spear pierced Selemor's skin.
A little bit of blood oozed from his throat.
As long as Qin Guangmin pokes it in, his throat will be pierced.
Seremos shuddered.
He couldn't figure out when Qin Guangmin pulled out the gun and put it against his throat again!
Finally, Selmo's arrogant head hung down, and he said sadly: "Young Master Qin's shooting skills are so fast that they are rarely seen in the world. Selmo is convinced that he lost."
Qin Guangmin stood up, but his gun was still pressed against Selemor's throat.
At this time, under the pressure of Qin Dingfang, Mo Rushan could no longer care about his face and ran towards the field.
Selmo's sworn brother Sobda and those Mobei masters originally wanted to enter the arena, but Qin Dingfang stopped them.
Mo Rushan is the host of the conference, so there is nothing wrong with his entry.
At this moment, the heroes were already angry and dissatisfied. If Sobda and the others entered, they would probably lose control and attack in groups.
It was truly a disaster then.
The people from Sobuda and Beifu did not enter without permission, and the people from Nanjing and Piaohua Villa also abided by the rules and stayed still.
"Young Master Qin, keep people under the gun! Keep people..." Mo Rushan approached, and he said to Qin Guangmin kindly: "Young Master Qin, the victory has been decided, and Selmo also admitted defeat in public. Please put the gun back, you can't.
Broken the rules."
Qin Guangmin said: "Put away the gun... ok, use... the antidote!"
Antidote?!
Mo Rushan was confused.
Qin Guangmin said to Mo Rushan: "Se...Se Lemo, Hexue, Blood Monk, and Qin Dingfang know it. Go and ask the Blood Monk for it. I have called dozens of times, but there is no antidote. I, Qin Guangmin, will break this rule."
I picked him in public..."
Mo Rushan looked confused and said: "Young Master Qin, what's the antidote?"
Qin Guangmin ignored him and started counting.
"one!"
Of course Selemo knew what antidote Qin Guangmin wanted. His face turned dark and he said to Mo Rushan: "Go and get it quickly!"
Qin Guangmin said again: "Two!"
Mo Rushan was so anxious that he hurried back to the greenhouse and conveyed Qin Guangmin's words to Qin Dingfang.
Qin Dingfang was almost going crazy in his heart at this moment. He forced himself to calm down and winked at the Blood Monk.
There was a look of helplessness on the blood monk's face. He took out a small bottle and handed it to Mo Rushan.
At this moment Qin Guangmin has counted to six.
Mo Rushan quickly ran to the field with the small medicine bottle. Qin Guangmin had already counted to nine, and Mo Rushan quickly handed the medicine bottle to Qin Dingfang.
The heroes watching the battle didn't know what was going on and were all confused.
Qin Guangmin took the medicine bottle and said: "You... are shameless, but I, Qin... Guangmin, keep my promise. Today I will decide the winner in front of... the whole martial arts world. I will spare your life. Next time, I will never...
I will never spare you!"
After saying that, Qin Guangmin put away his gun, turned around, and walked towards the southern camp amid the cheers of people.
Selmo, on the other hand, was full of resentment and shame, and walked toward the north greenhouse like a defeated rooster.
Qin Guangmin walked up to Su Qinghou and respectfully handed the bottle of antidote to Su Qinghou. He stuttered and said: "Exie... solution... antidote..."
Su Qinghou took the medicine bottle and smiled.
Su Jin'er also smiled at this moment.
The smile is extremely sweet.
Su Qinghou reached out and touched Qin Guangmin's head.