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Chapter 407 Zhongshan Gun(1/2)

Feihu walked out of the room with a long spear and walked all the way to the square in the center of the village.

This square is also the place where bandits practice martial arts gatherings on a daily basis. The loess is compact and quite flat.

The setting sun was like blood, and the flying tiger stood in the center of the square wearing the bloody glow, and the tall figure was dragging the old man on the ground.

The long black steel spear in his hand was nine feet tall, and the barrel was as thick as a duck egg. The three-edged razor blade was only a little cold and bright. This spear weighed 100 kilograms and was made of top black steel. It was called Zhongshan Spear.

Feihu defected from the Shanzi Gate and stole this Zhongshan gun from Zushitang.

The Zhongshan Gun is also a very famous gun with the word "Shan", with a line of words engraved on it: Zhongshan Gun is the most rampant. A gun will perish.

This means that the Zhongshan gun is the most fierce, and it will be violent, either killing people or being killed. The Zhongshan gun technique of Shanzimen is also a top-notch skill.

However, the inscription of the Zhongshan Gun is too unlucky. Even if the gun owners of all generations are far away for a while, they will eventually die from their opponents. This gun is placed in the Zushi Hall.

Feihu was furious because of his personal affairs and betrayed the master's sect, and before leaving, he took the Zhongshan gun.

The upper level of the Shanzi Gate also ignored Feihu for some reasons. Feihu also changed his previous name and called himself Feihu, occupying Qinshan and becoming the leader of the bandit.

Feihu was cruel and ruthless, and also from a famous family. He had a good vision and a smart mind. He soon organized more than 2,000 people.

However, Feihu also knew that the size of the bandits was too large and threatened the interests of all parties, so a master immediately came to destroy him.

Therefore, he has always maintained this scale. On the one hand, he has been robbing families everywhere and living a free and easy life of eating large pieces of meat.

It is indeed comfortable to rob at will. The world is so big that there are always some treasures left among the people.

Feihu grabbed a Yuan Lei Bead, which contained the power of Yuan Lei Pure Yang. It was used to temper the muscles, bones, qi and blood.

He only got this bead for two months and his martial arts skills improved greatly. If he practiced at this speed, he believed that he would have the chance to reach the level of the Martial Saint in less than ten years.

By that time, even though the world is big, he will not let him rank.

Moreover, this Yuan Lei Bead can release lightning and lightning under the stimulation of qi and blood, which is amazing.

Even a powerful cultivator of the Cultivated Ghost Immortal cannot withstand the thunder attack. Not to mention a warrior. Even a strong man of the Martial Saint level will not be able to take advantage of the thunder attack.

With this Yuan Lei Bead, Flying Tiger is extremely confident and he can deal with any strong enemies no matter what kind of strong enemies he comes. Besides, what kind of strong enemies can there be in such a poor place in barren mountains and wilderness!

Feihu felt a little more confident when he saw Gao Xuan. Although it was not an ordinary person to hold a knife in his hand, this person was at most a congenital martial artist.

Feihu should practice the Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice method when he sees Gao Xuan's body and breath. Moreover, he has not obtained the true teachings.

The Thirteen Taibao's horizontal practice method is the unique skill of the Heavenly Bing Mansion, because it is simple and easy to learn and easy to get started. It has been very widespread.

However, the secretly circulated Thirteen Taibao Hengxuan in the Heavenly Bing Mansion is very different from the ones circulated outside the world.

The most fundamental difference is the momentum. The methods of refining the body are different from those of the Thirteen Taibao Hengzheng, the iron cloth shirt and the golden bell cover. The Thirteen Taibao Hengzheng was passed down from the invincible god Li Cunxiao.

The so-called king is nothing but a general is nothing but a Li.

There are countless famous generals throughout the ages, and Li Cunxiao is ranked first in his personal combat power.

The Thirteen Taibao's horizontal exercise was taught by Li Cunxiao. The most important thing is not the physical practice, but the brave and domineering power that swept across thousands of troops.

Gao Xuan's body of essence, qi and blood merged into one, with a long breath, and a harmonious body and footwork. It can be seen that his martial arts have reached the realm of innate martial arts, and he is extremely skilled.

However, Gao Xuan was wrong with holding a long sword in his hand.

The Thirteen Taibao practice method must be equipped with a gun. Furthermore, Gao Xuanyi is majestic, but it does not have the mighty and domineering momentum of the Thirteen Taibao practice.

With this difference, it can be concluded that the other party has not received the true transmission.

Feihu despised him in his heart, and he didn't know where the wild path came from. He could actually reach this level and had some skills. Unfortunately, he met him, a master from a famous family.

Feihu sneered at Gao Xuan: "Where are you from?"

Gao Xuan stopped twenty steps away from Cheng Feihu. For both sides, this distance was already the bottom line of safety.

Take another step forward and the spear on the opposite side stabs in.

Gao Xuan was also a little surprised. Feihu was actually a master, and his qi and blood were even three points higher than him.

Although everyone is a congenital martial artist, there are also levels.

Gao Xuan originally thought that he had reached the peak of the innate martial arts master, and then he was the Martial Saint.

But when I saw Feihu, I realized that the innate martial arts can be so strong in blood.

Feihu still had a powerful aura on his body. Although it was not released, the boiling blood and blood had already formed a blood-colored giant tiger behind him.

This qi and blood vision is completely a combination of personal spirit and will and qi and blood power, and is not real light and shadow. Ordinary people will definitely not see it.

Only a master of level like Gao Xuan can sense the strange phenomenon transformed by the other party's qi and blood.

Gao Xuan has also read relevant records in the classics and discussed them with Ye Jinxiu. He knew that when he reached the realm of Martial Saint, his qi and blood were as strong as the flames of burning the sky.

Depending on the secret methods practiced by individuals, different spiritual realms, and different visions of qi and blood release.

This flying tiger is obviously only at the level of a congenital martial artist, but its qi and blood have already emitted out of it and condensed into a strange phenomenon. Even if it is difficult to see the naked eye, it is extremely powerful.

Moreover, the other party had a faint aura of pure yang. Compared with Feng Zhengchun, it was much stronger.

Gao Xuan was really surprised that such a master actually became a bandit.

Gao Xuan was very interested in Feihu, and he said, "My name is Gao Xuan. It doesn't matter whether it comes from it. I don't know where you came from. My kung fu is so superb, and it's a bit powerful."

Feihu sneered disdainfully: "You are not worthy of knowing my origin."

He pointed the Zhongshan gun at Gao Xuan in one fell swoop: "Since you have no origin, then die."

Although Feihu is a traitor from the Shanzi Sect, he dare not offend the Six Paths and Eight Sects. He knew very well that although he was powerful, he would be pinned to death if he could not be provoked.

If Gao Xuan has a history, he must be able to tell it out. This is also the rule of the world. If he has not obtained the true teachings and cannot tell the history, he is a savage from the world.

No matter how many people are killed, it is not a problem.

At this time, many bandits also heard the sounds surrounding them. There were already a large area of ​​people around the square. A group of bandits looked at Gao Xuan and looked at the flying tiger. They didn't dare to move without the flying tiger's order.

Although Feihu didn't care about these subordinates, he knew that this group would die in vain when they went up. It would be better for him to do it by himself.

Feihu didn't say a word, and he stabbed him up. He used Zhongshan gun technique, which was the most arrogant. Including the Zhongshan gun in his hand.

His personality is also crazy and ostentatious, otherwise he would not have turned against his master because of trivial matters.

Squatting in the valley to live, although flying tigers live freely, but they feel a deep breath in their hearts.

He had to go out to kill and rob people to relieve his depression when he was fine. At this time, he took action and the arrogant and fierce gun in Zhongshan's gun technique was really exerted to the extreme.

The Zhongshan spear was like a little cold light, instantly spanning twenty steps away and stabbed Gao Xuan's throat.

There is no other change in this gun, only speed is only accuracy, only harsh is only fierce.

Gao Xuan took a side step and horizontal knife, and used the sword to straverse the Zhongshan spear to straverse the spine. The Zhongshan spear is too heavy and too strong, and it is easy to break the gap if it blocks with the blade.

Although the water-dividing knife is a treasure knife, you cannot cut everything hard.

The horizontal line of Gao Xuan's sword is very accurate, and the straight line is at the joint point of the long spear blade and the gun handle.

The Zhongshan Gun is a prismatic bulge in this position to prevent blood from flowing back from the gun blade.

The spear is nine feet long, which is the weakest and most susceptible to force.

The Zhongshan spear, which was as fast as lightning, was swung about a foot. Feihu held the gun and shook it. The blade of the spear turned over like a monster python and stabbed Gao Xuan in the face. Gao Xuan waved his sword and blocked it.

Feihu was a little surprised. This man had no special swordsmanship, he relied on accuracy and speed. The most amazing thing was that he could always make the most accurate judgment.

However, the exquisiteness of Zhongshan Gun is not something you like the savages in the world can imagine.

The flying tiger unfolded the Zhongshan gun, and the gun stabbed continuously like a storm.

Gao Xuan's sword moves like a wheel, and the snow-colored sword light turns into a ball of light to protect himself firmly.

Every time the Zhongshan spear is stabbed, a spark will be created with the knife spine. Under the last dim afterglow of the sunset, the snow-colored sword light and the strings of sparks are extremely eye-catching.

The bandits on both sides were stunned. At their level, they could not see two people at all. They could only see two figures flashing. The sword light and the gun flames were dazzling.

Ye Jinxiu, who came in quietly, stood outside the square with a serious expression.

She has no martial arts skills, but her vision is very clever. She can tell at a glance that Feihu is powerful. Whether it is the spear in the other party's hand or the other party's shooting skills, they are all first-class.

How could there be such a master in a poor mountain and a bad water place? Gao Xuan's martial arts skills were shot dead by Zhongshan. The situation was very bad.

Ye Jinxiu held the flowing light sword tightly and waited for the wrong time that she would help.

However, the blood and blood in the flying tiger's body were boiling like a volcano erupting, and a blood-colored giant tiger vision had already formed behind him. Although such visions are hard to see with the naked eye, they are like substantial visions but have powerful qi and blood power.

This is not for the sake of good looks, but for the release of qi and blood to form a powerful gun intention.

Feihu failed to break Gao Xuan's defense for dozens of moves in a row, and he was a little impatient. The opponent clearly had no unique skills but blocked the Zhongshan spear, which was simply an insult to him.

"You don't have a legacy, no matter how high your personal talent is, it's useless."

Feihu suddenly opened his mouth and roared wildly, "Die for me!"

The blood-colored giant tiger transformed by qi and blood also roared to the sky. The power of the flying tiger's qi and blood suddenly broke through to the peak. The Zhongshan spear in his hand turned into thousands of gun shadows like a peacock spreading its tail.

With Ye Jinxiu's eyes, he couldn't tell where the other party's real gun was. He knew something was wrong, just like a sword-wielding response to Gao Xuan.

But the blood-colored giant tiger roared over, and Ye Jinxiu's soul was shaken by the tiger's roar, so she could not control the flowing light sword at all. Instead, the person staggered back without being controlled.

Ye Jinxiu was shocked. The flying tiger roared with a roar of blood and blood, and the heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a huge furnace. Her soul was directly burned by the flames transformed by the other party's qi and blood, so she had no spare energy to urge the flying sword.

Gao Xuan was not affected by the other party's gun intention, and his spiritual power was limited. He was like a giant mountain sinking deep in his soul.
To be continued...
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