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Chapter 1102 Who wins and who loses

"Sikong Qianluo, the daughter of Xueyue City's Spear Fairy and the disciple of the big bastard master, has come to learn the marksmanship of Wushuang City!"

He jumped up in front of Lu Yuzhai and stood with his gun drawn. Sikong Qianluo's fighting spirit rose.

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance. I have learned a lot from you!"

After coming back to his senses, Lu Yuzhai saluted Tian Hao and then looked at Sikong Qianluo.

"Since you are taught the marksmanship of our Wushuang City, you will not hold back!"

If Sikong Qianluo was teaching Lu Yuzhai his own marksmanship, for the sake of the Spear Immortal, he would naturally not be ruthless.

But Sikong Qianluo was taught the marksmanship of Wushuang City, so the nature of the matter was different.

It’s not just him, Lu Yuzhai, who is being challenged, but Wushuang City as well!

"Who wants you to hold back? First see my father's shooting skills!"

Sikong Qianluo stopped talking nonsense and stabbed quickly, using the marksmanship he learned from his father.

Lu Yuzhai was naturally unwilling to be outdone and faced him with his gun.

Although Wushuang City is famous for its swordsmanship, it also has other martial arts, and spear is one of them.

He, Lu Yuzhai, can secure his position as senior brother with his marksmanship, so he is certainly not a weakling.

Not to mention that the opposite person is a little girl who has only reached the Vajra Mortal Realm, and then it becomes a tragedy.

"when!"

The two guns struck each other, and Lu Yuzhai suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the gun, forcing himself to take half a step back.

"What a powerful force!"

His face changed slightly, that kind of strength was abnormally strong, it was not internal power, but pure power.

In other words, if the physical strength of the girl opposite me is stronger than mine, is she still a woman?

"Master Big Bastard's thirty-six movements and special training for pulling a cart are really effective."

His bright eyes lit up, and the spear in Sikong Qianluo's hand clicked one after another. The power was much more powerful than before. Not only was the speed increased, but the strength was also greatly increased.

In the past few days, she had been tortured a lot by that bastard master. She had to pull a cart during the day and receive special training at night. Although it was very hard, the improvement in her physical fitness was indeed amazing.

The strength alone is more than ten times stronger than before. Using it as a foundation and then using internal strength to strengthen it, the power that bursts out will naturally be even more powerful.

Only in this way can Lu Yuzhai, who is in a higher level, be defeated with one shot.

The ensuing battle was rather strange. The tall and powerful Lu Yuzhai was beaten back continuously, but the delicate Sikong Qianluo had the upper hand.

However, it was only temporary. It was natural that Lu Yuzhai could become the contemporary senior master of Wushuang City. He quickly adapted to Sikong Qianluo's style of play and figured out how to deal with it.

As soon as his marksmanship changed, he immediately suppressed Sikong Qianluo at a disadvantage, but it was only at a disadvantage. It was not easy to win.

"Uncle Master, Wu Xin proposed to meet the Solitary Sword Immortal before. I want to see his sword."

Han Qianluo, who had been speechless after watching several battles, suddenly spoke.

The fastest way for a warrior to grow is through battle, a battle of life and death!

The best way for a swordsman to improve is to duel with a powerful swordsman, and that lonely swordsman is a perfect opponent.

"I will get the Defeated Sword Guard out later. You can take him there to meet him. Be careful. The power of heaven here is very strong. Your armor cannot guard against his sword energy.

It's better to catch him unawares and destroy his dominant hand first."

Tian Hao did not refuse, but gave a deep warning.

The round he had just fought against the White-haired Immortal made him further realize how powerful the power of heaven was, even with his own vision of the Emperor's Bell, it was difficult to resist it.

The Solitary Sword Immortal is known as the leader of the five sword immortals. His strength is countless times stronger than that of the White-haired Immortal. He is an extremely dangerous person.

"Luo'er will pay attention!"

Nodding, Han Qianluo thought so too.

Although she has practiced the sword of defeat to a great level, she is not so arrogant that she thinks she is invincible.

Not to mention that there is also the mysterious power of heaven in the training system here, and my own sword of defeat has no advantage against it.

"Junior brother!"

At this moment, a burly monk rushed over and was surprised and happy to see Wuxin fighting against Wushuang.

The one who came was none other than Wu Zen!

"Wuzhan, come here!"

Tian Hao waved to Wu Chan. Although he had only seen Wu Chan as a child in Wu Xin's memory, the shadow of his childhood could still be seen between his eyebrows.

And at this time, the only one who can call Wu Xin Junior Brother is Wu Zen.

"Donor, do you know the young monk?"

Hearing Tian Hao's call, Wu Chan hesitated for a moment, then walked around the two battlefields and came to Tian Hao, feeling doubtful.

He doesn't know this person!

"I don't know you, but Wangyou asked me to come over and take you as my disciple. I have already taken Wuxin as my disciple!"

Tian Hao skillfully pulled up Zen Master Wangyou's tiger skin cassock to fool him. This is the only way to deal with such a person.

"Master!"

Wu Chan was stunned, why didn't the master tell him about this?

"The inner demon of Wangyou broke out so suddenly that I don't have time to write to you. You can ask Wuxin later."

While fooling around casually, Tian Hao looked at Wu Chan and praised him secretly.

What a great workout!

To be valued and accepted as a disciple by Wangyou, Wuchan's qualifications are naturally top-notch.

His physique is very suitable for practicing hard skills, so that at such an age, he can practice the magical power of Vajra to subdue demons to the eighth level, reaching the peak of the Vajra mortal realm, and only one step away from achieving the realm of freedom.

Even though he is only in the Vajra Mortal Realm, it is the most difficult to practice external skills horizontally, and his combat power is also extremely powerful, far exceeding that of warriors of the same level.

At this moment, Wu Chan can completely compete with the warriors in the free realm. His qualifications are no worse than those of Tang Lian and others, and he is only slightly worse than Wu Xin Xiao Se.

"Senior brother, there is no need to think about it. The old monk has entrusted us as senior brothers to Master Mangfuzi. You are still my senior brother!"

Wu Xin, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, took the time to shout, obviously still having some energy left.

He naturally knew that the evil master was deceiving people, but that was not important. It was a good thing for his senior brother to join the master's sect, and he was happy to go along with it.

"If you can still speak, I'll give you another sword!"

Seeing that Wuxin still had some energy left, Wushuang slapped the Wushuang sword box and unfolded the other half.

"Red leaves!"

With a command, a long sword flew out and joined the sword formation, and the formation changed dramatically.

"Prajna Heart Bell!"

His complexion changed slightly, and Wu Xin decisively used the Prajna Heart Bell, the most powerful Buddhist defensive skill passed down from the old monk.

"Ding ding ding..."

A series of clashing sounds of gold and iron erupted, and seven flying swords shuttled back and forth, but they were unable to break through the defense of the Prajna Heart Bell.

As the most powerful defense skill in Buddhism, the single-round defense power of Prajna Heart Bell is still higher than the Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Skill. After all, it is a secret skill that specializes in defense.

"Fortunately, I also have more practice with my heart clock!"

I wiped the sweat from my head and smiled unintentionally.

"Although the unparalleled sword formation is sharp, its main function lies in the changes of the sword formation. The young monk's Prajna Heart Bell is not afraid of the changes in the sword formation."

He won this battle!

"One bell alone cannot prevent my unparalleled sword formation!"

Wushuang was still confident, and the soft blade of the sword instantly penetrated the ground around his fingers, attacking from a detour underground.

The Prajna Heart Bell can only protect the surroundings and the top, but it cannot protect the bottom.

As long as you attack it from the ground, you can break the Prajna Heart Bell.

He won this battle!

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Chapter completed!
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