The yin and yang rotate, the boundless sword energy explodes, blocking, strangulation, rotation and twisting, leveraging force, etc. are all integrated into the sword energy.

In an instant, the sword energy collided with the spear thousands of times.

Extreme speed and rapid decline.

The protective aura outside Qianjiu's body also weakened rapidly.

Seeing that the tip of the spear reached three feet in front of Jiang Ming, Qiang Jiu's face suddenly turned ugly.

Even though he was still moving forward, his speed was very fast, but he knew that it was no longer possible.

His penetrating power has been weakened to the extreme and has lost its edge. Next...

Just as he was about to explode again, Qiang Jiu's pupils shrank, and he saw the densely packed small sword energy in front of him, like raindrops, merging together and turning into an arc-shaped sword energy more than one meter long, which fell on him, a terrifying power transfer.

He came over and blasted him away, landing three hundred meters away.

After Qiangjiu stabilized himself, he looked down and saw that his clothes were torn and there was a slanted gash on his chest, which almost cut him in half.

"Why?" Qiang Jiu became even more angry.

The long sword marks only tore the skin and oozed blood.

To hold back during the war would be a humiliation to him.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing. Your spear intention makes me scared. All my energy and energy are concentrated on fighting against your spear intention. Although I have the strength to fight back, my strength is no longer enough. It's a pity, it's really a pity. If I were stronger,

, I will cut you in half!" Jiang Ming was filled with regret.

Only he knows the real situation.

However, he is still keen on penetrating artistic conception.

The attack is too fast, and the penetration power is even more terrifying. If it were between the same level, the opponent would probably be killed before he could react.

"Seriously?" Qiang Jiu was confused.

"Seriously!" Jiang Ming's face was serious. He flicked his spear and pointed it at the opponent. "Next, I will use the power of space with the strongest attack power. Gun Nine, be careful!"

"The strongest attack power?" Qiang Jiuyi curled his lips, "Then let's try and see who is the strongest?"

He came to attack again.

"Shadow escape, gun shadow in all directions!"

Gun Jiu's figure suddenly twisted, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, dense gun shadows appeared around Jiang Ming, and they launched a terrifying attack on Jiang Ming.

The figure twisted, and the gun shadow directly formed a circle to surround Jiang Ming.

This is an extreme speed that astonishes all those watching.

Long Aotian suddenly stood up.

Orchid's color changes.

Qin Zhiyan clenched her fists.

Tian Tian's face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

Zhu Yuanyuan's face turned pale when she saw it.

"What would happen if it were you?" Long Aotian stared at the battlefield.

"Although I understand the concept of thunder, in terms of speed, it seems that I am still behind him. In this case, I can only defend passively, but it may not be possible to defend, unless..." Lan Xin frowned, "No more hiding, even if

In this case, he is not necessarily an opponent."

"This guy is a bit too strong! He is already powerful in penetrating the artistic conception, but his attainments in the art of gun are also too strong. I am familiar with the gun surname, but I can't remember it." Long Aotian frowned, "

Lan Xin, who are the strong men with the gun surname in our Tianzhong Province?"

"I have a vague impression that there seems to be an ancient family named Gun. Wait, let me ask..." Lan Xin thought about it, but couldn't remember it, but she could contact the outside world.

Moments later she got the news.

"There is indeed such a family that keeps a low profile and does not appear in front of others. It has opened up its own paradise for the hidden family, hidden in the void." Lan Xin couldn't help but take a breath of cold air as she said, "No wonder,

He is so terrifying when he is only fourteen or fifteen years old. He is extremely accomplished in marksmanship, and his insight into artistic conception is unparalleled."

"Unexpectedly, the second generation of strong people appeared in the provincial examination." Long Aotian grinned, "The federal competition will definitely be more lively."

"Aren't you also a strong second generation!"

"What kind of strong second generation am I? Well, my old man said that if I can't make it to the final exam, I will be whipped seven, seven or forty-nine times with the dragon blood whip."

"What the hell, forty-nine whips? I won't beat you to a pulp!" Lan Xin's eyes widened.

"So I often say that my old man has no humanity. He said that if you can bear it, it is a fate. If you can't bear it, you will be reborn in your mother's womb!"

"I am so stupid!"

Lan Xin couldn't help but cursed one after another, and then looked at the other person with a look of sympathy.

Long Aotian curled his lips.

"You're not worried?" Lan Xin asked strangely.

"Worried?" Long Aotian laughed at himself, "I really can't win the top five, Lan Xin, for the sake of us growing up playing together, I will burn some paper and pour a pot of wine for me today next year."

"What a beautiful idea. If you want to drink it, go buy it yourself!" Lan Xin snorted, but she looked worried.

"Hey, hey, hey, when you and I are rivals, don't give in, otherwise I will die even more miserably." Long Aotian suddenly reacted and warned quickly, "You know the character of that old guy in my family, he doesn't rub his eyes.

sand."

"That old thing..." Lan Xin couldn't help but curse.

Ding ding ding…

On the battlefield, there were constant sounds of collisions, and the two guns exchanged fire. Because the speed was so fast, the sparks burst out and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire.

In the center of the gun shadow, Jiang Ming stood still.

Fast?

He has realized wind, thunder, light, the artistic conception of happiness, and space. Which kind of unhappiness?

His nervous reactions after realizing many artistic conceptions, his nervous reactions at the fifth level of Shinto, and his nervous reactions dominated by souls are far beyond the imagination of others.

Although Gun Nine is fast, it is completely under control.

Jiang Ming stood still, twirling his spear around, moving forward, backward, left, right, and even from above to resist attacks.

And every time he takes action, it's spear tip to spear tip.

Not a single mistake was made.

Suddenly, the gun shadows all over the sky disappeared, and Gun Jiu retreated into the distance, looking at Jiang Ming with a look of disbelief.

"You, you, how did you do that?" His voice was a little dry.

"I did it standing up!" Jiang Ming said honestly.

"I, I, I..." Qiang Jiu wanted to curse.

He has always been invincible at the same level.

The spear was so frightening that even the strongest men at the fifth level of martial arts were defeated by his men.

He has always been proud of his attacks and speed, and is even more confident.

But today, he had some doubts.

At the same level of strength, the attack is blocked by the opponent, and the speed is blocked by the opponent.

"I entered the Tao with a spear and realized the ultimate penetration. I am destined to be an unparalleled genius and invincible in my generation." Qiang Jiu's expression changed one after another, and then he danced the spear, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, showing his madness, "I was born this time for this reason.

Suppress all the geniuses in the world. I heard that you won the first place in the audition as a commoner, so I applied to join the martial arts examination to crush you under my feet. With you as the starting point, I will build my invincible martial arts path!"

"This is just the beginning!"

"The martial arts is superb, and all the stars in the sky are waiting for me!"

"How can I stop here!"

"Jiang Ming, watch me kill you!"

His rumbling voice echoed in the martial arts arena and throughout the 108 provinces of the federation, officially announcing his arrival and confirming his ambition to be invincible.

His momentum continued to rise, and a long gun shadow appeared above his head, reaching into the vastness, seeming to tear the virtual battlefield apart.

"The gun is invisible, a sure kill!"

The voice fell, and he suddenly took action with invincible power.

Qiang Jiu's eyes were focused, and his strong will and invincible thoughts were all integrated into this shot. He didn't move at all, he just fired a shot in the air, a hundred meters away, it was even more simple.

Jiang Ming's pupils shrank, and he actually felt threatened.

"This shot..."

The gun was motionless and the tip of the gun was motionless. They were hundreds of meters away, but there was an extremely sharp force that seemed to penetrate the void and come closer.

"What a gun without shadow!"
To be continued...