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Chapter 1339: The first person in the sect’s gun art (fifth update)

 Bang!

Zhang Shu's body fell to the ground and rolled far away, blood surged wildly, and he passed out.

The wounds on his body retained strong sword energy, preventing them from healing.

The entire valley fell silent for an instant, and then Ji Wushuang's supporters burst into deafening cheers.

"Long live Brother Ji!"

"Senior Brother Ji is mighty and powerful. With his sixth level of eternity, he can crush Zhang Shu, who is at the seventh level of eternity!"

People on the mainland disciple side are extremely excited. If Ji Wushuang is elected as the chief senior brother, this will be a precedent for the Batian Sect and mainland disciples to be elected.

"Gouzi, this Ji Wushuang is quite capable. If he doesn't hide his full strength, it will be a bit tricky to fight."

Xia Houwu's eyes narrowed slightly and he started to look a little solemn.

"This guy is indeed a peerless genius in the Tyrant Sect."

Xiang Chen nodded and watched the people at Thunder Blade Peak pick up Zhang Shu.

"Pharmacist, where is the pharmacist?" the people from Thunder Blade Peak shouted anxiously.

"Here we come!" A pharmacist rushed over and released his true energy to heal Zhang Shu's injuries.

Zhang Shu's body was covered with sword marks.

However, a burst of sword energy came back, and the pharmacist's expression changed, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and quickly retreated.

"The sword energy is so strong, I, I can't heal his injuries."

The Lei Blade Peak pharmacist said bitterly.

"What?"

The faces of the surrounding Thunder Blade Peak disciples were a little ugly. They looked at Zhang Shu, did they want him to bleed to death?

"Let me do it!"

Among the crowd, Xiang Chen walked out.

"Junior Brother Tang Yu!"

Everyone made way,

Xiang Chen came over and released a burst of Hui Tian Yuan magic power from his palm, covering Zhang Shu.

The remaining sword energy in Zhang Shu's body was instantly enveloped by the Huitian Yuan, and then it was dissolved into streaks of sword light and released from the body.

Zhang Shu's injury is recovering quickly.

"What a powerful medical skill, Junior Brother Tang Yu, are you still the Emperor of Medicine?" someone exclaimed in shock.

Xiang Chen retracted his hand, and the sword wounds on Zhang Shu's body were slowly healing one after another.

"Junior Brother Tang, cough, thank you..."

Zhang Shu opened his eyes, glanced at Xiang Chen, and said thank you.

"Brother Tongfeng, you're welcome."

Xiang Chen waved his hand, and Qilin's holy aura enveloped him.

When the disciples of Thunder Blade Peak looked at his figure, they felt that Tang Yu was so pleasing to the eye, making people feel close to him.

Meng Xiao's group, who had been enemies with Xiang Chen before, also felt a little guilty in their hearts.

"This kid..." Ji Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiang Chen from a distance.

"How could he heal my sword wound so easily?"

"It seems that we must find an opportunity to deal with him, and we cannot keep him any longer."

But Xiang Chen just glanced at Ji Wushuang, then stepped back and disappeared into the crowd, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Ji Wushuang defeated Zhang Shu, and the support for him became even stronger.

Ji Wushuang, on the other hand, looked at Yue Wu, who also looked at him indifferently.

"Senior Brother Yue, do you want to come up and give me a lesson?"

Ji Wushuang asked calmly.

Yue Wu didn't talk nonsense at all.

Buzz!

In his hand, a white war gun appeared, and he walked towards the valley step by step.

This battle spear is nearly one foot long. The tip of the spear is in the shape of a sword, which can stab or chop. It is filled with a strong cold air and its sharp edge is revealed.

The edge of his war spear slashed across the ground, and thick ice condensed on the ground.

"Yue Wu is finally taking action!"

"Yue Wu is known as a prodigy in the art of shooting, and today he can finally have an eye-opening experience."

The crowd exclaimed, all eyes focused on Yue Wu.

"Brother, come on!"

In the crowd, Yue Ying silently cheered for Yue Wu.

"Little junior brother."

Yue Wu suddenly sent a message to someone.

"Senior Brother Yue?"

This voice responded with a bit of surprise, surprised that the other party suddenly called me.

"If I lose, you try your best to prevent Ji Wushuang from getting the position of chief senior brother." Yue Wu replied.

The other party was surprised for a moment, and then responded: "Senior Brother Yue, why do you think I can do it?"

"Intuition, this Ji Wushuang has never revealed his true strength and cultivation. He cannot be allowed to win the position of chief senior brother."

Yue Wu still responded calmly. Obviously, as a disciple of Hidden Peak, he also knew about the series of hidden crises after Ji Wushuang became the chief senior brother.

The other party was silent for a moment, and then solemnly said: "Okay, Senior Brother Yue, if Ji Wushuang explodes with all his strength, you will immediately admit defeat and withdraw from the battle."

Yue Wu didn't respond, and walked onto the battlefield one by one.

"Hey, Brother Chen, do you think Yue Wu can beat Ji Wushuang?"

Wang Xiaoji came over and asked in a low voice.

Xiang Chen didn't speak, but the solemn look in his eyes said everything.

Yue Wu looked at Ji Wushuang, his eyes as cold as ice that would never melt for thousands of years, a few kilometers away.

Ji Wushuang looked at the other party and said: "I have long heard that Senior Brother Ji is the number one genius in the sect's gun art, and today I can finally come and learn from him."

Ji Wushuang clenched his sword and cupped his fists, showing an elegant demeanor that fascinated many female disciples.

He is a person who is very good at pretending, even though he is extremely arrogant inside and looks down on everyone present.

However, he would not show his arrogance to the people of the Tyrant Sect. Instead, he would give people a feeling of spring breeze. He is a typical Machiavellian who hides his sword behind his smile.

Yue Wu looked at him, his expression unchanged, and he whispered one word: "Fight!"

The words just fell!

Bang!

Yue Wu instantly turned into a ray of cold light and shot at him at an astonishing speed. He held the gun in his hand at an angle.

A distance of several kilometers was covered almost instantly,

Then, a shot was drawn instantly.

call!

I saw the gun moving and gathering mana, and instantly a white-gold edge roared and tore apart. This attack was extremely fast.

"So fast!" Ji Wushuang's face changed in shock, and he instantly raised his sword to block.

Bang!

The slash of this spear exploded and killed the sword body. His body-protecting essence had no time to condense, and he was instantly bombarded and retreated.

The speed of this gun has surpassed the eternity.

Immediately, Yue Wu held a gun with one arm and shot out instantly, and the gun shot out like a dragon.

Hanmei Yin!

In the void, snowflakes fluttered, and thousands of plum blossoms instantly condensed. All the plum blossoms turned into sharp spears and roared down instantly.

The beautiful petals carry the most chilling edge.

Ji Wushuang stepped forward and dodged like lightning, waving the dragon scale sword in his hand like a shield.

Bang! Bang! Bang... The place where he fought was shrouded in gun light and huge craters were created.

Yue Wu's attack was like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, completely airtight, with no room for dodge and only passive defense.

"What a terrifying attack speed!"

"With this kind of attack speed, I will lose for a few breaths at most before I lose. Yue Wu is indeed the best spearman among the disciples in the sect. This attack speed is enough to make countless people unable to catch up."

Yue Wu's continuous attacks like a torrential rain amazed countless people and dazzled their spiritual senses.

Yue Wu shook his hand and shot straight out with a spear, his spear intention reaching the sky and reaching perfection!

This spear was the fastest among countless attacks. It was like a stroke of genius that directly penetrated all Ji Wushuang's defenses. The spear pierced his body, and the gun's power was concentrated and exploded.


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