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Chapter 210 The fourth-level swordsman

"Wouldn't that mean that the gunsmiths completely crushed us?"

After listening to Yi Shuihan's analysis, some people couldn't accept it. If it's so powerful, why aren't there many people practicing guns?

Even if the difficulty is high, compared to the advantages of short soldiers, many people will definitely conquer it.

"Because this is one, and you don't know the other."

Yi Shuihan continued: "Take the two fields of spear and swordsmanship as an example. From one to ten, the full level of swordsmanship is ten, while the full level of spearmanship is only three."

"In the first three levels, spearmanship is more powerful and powerful than swordsmanship, but swordsmanship will be upgraded to level 4, level 5... until level 10."

Everyone suddenly realized that it turned out to be like this. No wonder there were so few people practicing spears. If a martial art could not accompany the realm to the end, it could be said to be useless.

What's more, there are many requirements for long weapons.

"Of course, the one to three levels of spear skills I'm talking about range from Qi Condensation Realm to Tongtian Realm. Many people can't jump out of this range, and their sword skills can only be upgraded to less than three levels."

"Therefore, those who can practice with guns will choose to practice with guns, and those who cannot practice will not force it." Yi Shuihan said again.

"In other words, if the masked man wants to win against Xue Rentian, he must reach at least the fourth level according to Senior Brother Yi's level?" Someone finally understood.

"Yes, because in terms of realm, the masked man is already at a disadvantage." Yi Shuihan said.

However, this level of expression is just an example given by Yi Shuihan to express his own point of view, and the corresponding strength is not clear.

"Senior Brother Yi, where does your swordsmanship rank?"

Someone is very smart and uses Yi Shuihan as a reference standard to get the answer.

"Level 4."

Yi Shuihan smiled, giving people a very confident feeling.

He was defeated at the hands of Xue Rentian. Combined with his previous theory, it means that now he is making rapid progress and has the strength to wash away his shame.

"Senior Brother Yi, do you think this masked man will also reach level four?" someone asked curiously.

This time, without waiting for Yi Shuihan to speak, the people next to him didn't want to refute.

"Senior Brother Yi is the chief disciple of Gui Yi Sword Sect and the successor of Gui Yi Sword Dao!"

"That's right, if everyone is level 4, doesn't it mean that everyone is a successor of swordsmanship?"

"You man, don't hold out hope. The masked man has met his nemesis."

Yi Shuihan smiled and said nothing, obviously agreeing with what these people said.

On the platform, Xue Rentian's spear was like a dragon, sweeping through thousands of troops, extremely powerful.

"You don't even deserve to be taken seriously by me. It's pitiful and deplorable." Xue Rentian said.

"But you did let me warm up." Jiang Chen chuckled.

"Tough talk!"

Seeing that he was still showing off, Xue Rentian alternated the positions of his hands holding the gun body and stepped forward with his left leg.

During the process, the terrifying power of the gun was gathering momentum, and the silver gun seemed to be on fire, emitting an orange glow.

His black hair and trousers were fluttering in the wind.

"Wandering Dragon Breaks the Sun!"

With an angry shout and a change from Leng Ao's cold words, the originally strong fighting spirit suddenly burned like accumulated kerosene, creating a suffocating arrogance.

With a movement of his body and a dance of his spear, a green-yellow divine dragon really appeared.

The roaring dragon head dragged the dragon body, which was about ten feet long, and followed Xue Rentian's footsteps towards the masked man.

There was nowhere to hide from this shot, and there was no way to resist it.

Everyone looked at the masked man with wide eyes, wondering if he could turn the situation around again?

"As I said, the warm-up is over. Your gun is not worth mentioning."

Facing the Shenlong attack, Jiang Chen remained calm.

The spiritual sword is raised, and the mind is moved.

In the battle just now, he did not condense the sword's strength, nor did he activate the immortal sword.

It is common sense in combat to try not to reveal your own trump card before you know the enemy's full strength.

"The mood of the wind, rise!"

"The artistic conception of gold, condensed!"

"Immortal swordsmanship, rise!"

"Changhong Sword Technique: Red Qiu comes out of the cage!"

With a little seriousness, the awe-inspiring sword energy swept away, covering up the raging power of the gun.

The sword thrust out, the human sword rushed away, and the aura of a prehistoric ferocious beast loomed at the tip of the sword.

"What?!"

Yi Shuihan was shocked. As a swordsman, he could clearly feel how sharp this sword was.

He began to waver. The masked man might be a fourth-level swordsman like him.

The reaction of the others was a bit slow. When they were surprised by the masked man's sword, the two people on the stage were already fighting each other.

hiss!

The moves collided, and the green-yellow dragon head was torn apart by the red beast on Jiang Chen's sword blade, and the dragon's body was split into two.

"How come?!"

Xue Rentian was shocked. He didn't expect this at all. He quickly put away his gun and blocked it, protecting himself in front of him.

bite!

The spirit sword fell on the gun body, leaving a shallow mark.

"call."

Xue Rentian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this sword was blocked.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen actually swung the spiritual sword, causing the blade to spin around the silver gun with the help of inertia, and the crimson aura beast pounced on him.

With a snap, it was his turn to be knocked away.

"There is no hierarchy in the way of martial arts, only who interprets it to the best."

"You are short-sighted. God gave you the qualifications to practice shooting, but you are arrogant and arrogant because of it."

"So your marksmanship is nothing to mention and vulnerable to a single blow!"

With Jiang Chen's words and sword strikes, Xue Rentian was defeated and unable to parry.

Silver spears crisscrossed the area, but before the powerful spear power could be displayed, it was chopped into pieces by the sword light.

The sword restrained the length of the silver spear with its sharp edge.

Especially after the previous fight, Jiang Chen figured out his marksmanship, anticipated the enemy in advance, and did not give Xue Rentian a chance at all.

As others have thought, there is no constant pattern in fighting, and some people's martial arts are incompatible with each other.

Only now, the one being restrained is Xue Rentian.

His ranking on the Fire Ranking is higher than Princess Feiyue, but in the current match, his performance is not as good as Princess Feiyue.

"Want to kill me? Want to punish me with death? Are you qualified to do so?"

What Jiang Chen pursues is not just victory, but there is killing intent in his sword.

People were a little surprised, but not too surprised, because Xue Rentian said before taking action that he wanted to kill people, but now his skills were inferior to others, and he was to blame for being killed.

"God Penetrating Spirit Platform!"

Xue Rentian was not willing to die and tried his best to fight back so that he would not be so passive that he could not even admit defeat.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, that's how you survive."

"It's so sad to fight back with your terrible marksmanship!"

Jiang Chen sarcastically used this guy's tone, his mind moved, and the state of harmony between man and nature merged into his sword skills.

"Changhong Sword Technique: One Sword, Three Styles!"

When one sword comes out, three moves appear.

He chopped on the head, body and tail of the gun respectively. Before Xue Rentian could use his move, his five fingers were numb and the silver gun fell to the ground.

"Die!"

Immediately, Jiang Chen slashed out with a sword.

"I admit..." Xue Rentian broke into a cold sweat. He wanted to admit defeat but only had time to say two words.

"stop!"

Just when Jiang Chen was about to take his life, an arrow suddenly shot out.


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