Chapter 250 The spear is like a dragon and the sword is like snow
The mountain breeze blows, the military flags ring, and the armor and clothes clang.
Hundreds of soldiers stood neatly on the training ground, as stoic as a mountain, and there was silence in the formation. A chilling and chilling atmosphere filled the air between heaven and earth.
Fu Jingtao and Hu Yifei faced each other from afar, both looking solemn.
Hu Yifei said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Fu, you are a guest from afar. How do you plan to compete?"
Fu Jingtao said: "Senior Brother Hu has profound skills. He is proficient in Dragon Seizing Hand and Hu Family Boxing. He is really good in boxing and kicking skills. I have just learned the lesson, and now I want to ask Senior Brother for advice on weapon techniques and archery!"
Hu Yifei nodded and said: "As you wish!"
At the moment, the two of them chose weapons in their hands. Fu Jingtao chose an eight-foot long spear, while Hu Yifei used the most common single sword.
Swords and guns pointed at each other, their eyes clashed in the air, emitting an invisible smell of gunpowder smoke.
Fu Jingtao shouted: "Look at the gun!" He stepped forward, raised his arms, and stabbed the opponent who was waiting for him with the roar of the iron gun. The gun's intention surged and the tip of the gun drew a dazzling arc.
It's like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, with the potential to smash through any obstacle.
So what if we are facing Hu Yifei? Under the iron gun, don’t mention your name!
The quickest and most effective way to quickly win the recognition of Shenwu Camp and build connections for Qiao Hui is to defeat Hu Yifei. Only the strong will gain respect. If he collapses at the first touch, why should he ask others to sell face?
In fact, the reason why Zhao Liu was invited to help out was to use her special identity to break Hu Yifei's home court advantage. In addition, he deliberately avoided the boxing and kicking competition because he did not want his opponent to use his deep internal strength.
Accumulate small wins into big wins.
Among the many weapons, he successively learned skills from Yan Ying and Gu Tian Qiong. He made rapid progress in the spear art. He has mastered the "stabbing, twisting, and drilling" spear skills, and he is full of confidence. Especially when he observes and practices.
He gained enlightenment from the cave murals and discussed and communicated with Gu Tianqiong, almost extracting the essence of the Gu Family Gun.
But when I saw him stabbing away with a spear, he was strong and powerful, fast and ruthless, and his body, footwork, technique, and strength were impeccable. It felt like the man and the gun were integrated into one, making him invincible.
The iron gun shocked the entire audience, and there was a chorus of gasps.
All those watching from the sidelines were experts, and they could only marvel at Fu Jingtao's superb marksmanship.
The intent of the spear is to seize the soul, and the power of the spear is like electricity. Anyone who stands in front of the iron spear must be careful about the consequences of blood splattering within five steps. Such a sharp and terrifying stab, simple and profound, has already surpassed all the secrets of spear skills.
The level of most marksmanship masters.
The Golden Man in Purple Clothes, the number one in the Qingyun Ranking of the Great Song Dynasty, is indeed extraordinary!
Hu Yifei relied on his status as a senior brother and trusted him not to take the lead, but he didn't know that Fu Jingtao's gun was so sharp as soon as he fired it! The light in his eyes burst out, and a strong fighting spirit burst out. He raised his arm and swung a sword like a snow knife.
The light struck suddenly, hitting the high-speed gun blade exactly.
Everyone knows that he is good at boxing and kicking, but who knows that he is also proficient in weaponry?
His moves were natural, and the blade fell extremely accurately, just in time to stop Fu Jingtao's stunning stab. The seemingly simple stab was not a coincidence or luck, but the result of a combination of experience, courage, sword skills, and vision.
Hu Yifei surpassed his peers and ranked among the top ten, so how could he not have a killer weapon at his disposal? If he couldn't bravely win the whole battalion, how could he secure the position of deputy commander? The sharp claws and claws he occasionally exposed made people feel heart-stopping.
Watching the blade fall, Fu Jingtao couldn't avoid it, so he just collided with it.
when!
The sword blades and gun blades collided hard together, and the sound shook the whole camp.
The huge force counterattacked, the spear trembled violently, and it suddenly lost its indomitable spirit. Just when everyone thought that Fu Jingtao had to retreat, they saw him slightly withdrawing his spear and turning around quickly. The spear took advantage of the force and used more violent force.
Shooting forward, the gun is twisting like a dragon, and its murderous intent is even stronger!
Hey, this is obviously the Gu family’s secret technique of twisting the word spear!
All the disciples of the Gu family were livid, and they were so angry. How could you, a disciple from a humble family, use the Gu family's spear to such an exquisite level? By comparing the two, doesn't it make us look incompetent?
Hu Yifei thought he could force his opponent back with one strike, but he didn't know that the second shot was coming even more quickly and fiercely! This was a truly brave and desperate style. When encountering a strong opponent, he gets stronger and moves forward desperately, which is in line with the essence of spearmanship.
For those who hold a gun, courage is the first priority, and marksmanship skills come second. The most typical person is Yanying, who has been defeated and fought repeatedly, and is willing to die, and finally breaks through the limit and breaks out of the cocoon, becoming a strong man that attracts the attention of the world. If he
Lacking that courage that is almost paranoid, I am afraid that he is still unknown to this day.
Faced with such a fierce and domineering shot, Hu Yifei chose to avoid the edge temporarily. He swung his knife to protect himself and quickly ducked back, laying down one layer of knife nets in the air.
Dang Dang!
Fu Jingtao's spear pierced the air and rushed forward, hitting the knife net repeatedly, and pursued him closely. He saw the swords and guns clashing, fighting at high speed, and sparks flying everywhere.
Fu Jingtao unleashed his exquisite moves, swinging a long spear freely. The shadow of the spear shrouded all directions, rolling up smoke and dust. His gaze was like looking at a battlefield, showing his domineering attitude.
Hu Yifei, on the other hand, strictly guarded the key points and moved around. His sword technique suddenly became hard and soft, with endless changes, setting off a wave of white sword waves, not to be outdone.
The two of them chased and jumped, the cold light shone and disillusioned, and the battle was thrilling.
To be honest, before the official fight, 99 out of 100 people thought that Fu Jingtao was overestimating his abilities. As a newcomer who had just stepped into the inner sect, how could he have the qualifications to challenge the Xuanyuan Ten Masters? But everyone was surprised.
Yes, not only was Fu Jingtao not defeated immediately, on the contrary, he actually took the initiative in the scene for a moment!
What is going on? Is God playing tricks on people?
Everyone in the Shenwu camp couldn't help but rub their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Although Fu Jingtao's skills were far inferior to those of his opponents, he fired his guns like lightning. Every shot was aimed at Hu Yifei's weak points, and he was sure to save the enemy when he attacked, making Hu Yifei exhausted and running for his life.
Zhao Liu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang, when we compete with each other, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. After this battle, you can't find another excuse to make things difficult for Junior Brother Fu!"
Jiang Haoyuan said sternly: "Junior sister, please relax. Our Shenwu Camp can take it and let it go, and we will not do anything that violates the rules of the martial arts. Besides, we are not enemies of life and death, so we will not become incompatible."
Zhao Liu nodded and said, "Senior brother said that, I feel relieved."
Jiang Haoyuan smiled and said: "For your sake, who dares to embarrass Junior Brother Fu?"
Zhao Liu smiled and said: "Junior Brother Fu is the number one on the Qingyun Ranking. It affects the face of the Song Dynasty. How can we tolerate any loss?"
At this moment, a roar was suddenly heard in the field, and the sword in Hu Yifei's hand glowed brightly. A series of sword-like lights surged from the ground, and rolled towards Fu Jingtao, launching a counterattack brazenly.
Seeing the fierce light of the sword, Fu Jingtao was concerned that the spear in his hand was an ordinary iron gun. The gun shaft was made of hard wood and could not block the blow of the sword. He immediately changed his moves to dodge, trying to avoid the real blow and move quickly to strike quickly.
Hu Yifei gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He brandished the steel sword and pressed forward step by step. The sword energy fell to the ground, leaving a series of criss-crossing knife marks.
Chapter completed!