Chapter 314, before the decisive battle

Hu Zhijun's long gun shook, and Xiao Jiahua, who was picked up by him on the gun, suddenly split apart and scattered around, as if something had exploded from his body.

The rosefinch army around watching the war was shocked, but with one hand shaking, one person was shaken to pieces. How powerful it is. With this kind of person attacking the top of the city, who can stop him? Can the city still defend it?

Huang Wenhui's eyes were awe-inspiring. In addition to affecting the morale of the Rosefinch Army, Hu Zhijun's hand was actually mainly to demonstrate against him and plant an invincible feeling in his heart. It should be known that although they are in the midst of thousands of troops at this time, in fact, there are few places to borrow power. The main reason is the confrontation between the two of them. Within the scope of their fight, others can't get involved, and there is nothing they can do to intervene.

Huang Wenhui slowly pulled out his long gun, and his long gun was different from Hu Zhijun's long gun. Huang Wenhui's long gun is long and thin, and the body of the gun is almost one and a half long, but the tip of the gun is thin and short. When the long gun is waved, the soft body is like a soft whip. When the thick Huang Wenhui attacks with the gun in both hands, it gives people a sense of softness.

Hu Zhijun's long gun is only one foot long, but the body of the gun is thick, but the tip of the gun is long and thick. This is not like a long gun, but like a brass stick. The long Hu Zhijun holds his thick long gun alone and looks more bold than the thick Huang Wenhui.

Huang Wenhui didn't think so. He knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon of Hu Zhijun. When Hu Zhijun launched his shooting skills, the delicate and continuous shooting skills were softer than Huang Wenhui's shooting skills, just like the silk of spring silkworms, which could entangled the other party as an important person on both Mengqiu City and the Rosefinch Army. Things, and they are both masters of guns. They have had a lot of fights in the past, and the two sides have a deeper understanding of each other than themselves.

"It's finally time to make a break!" Hu Zhijun looked at Huang Wenhui's long gun and smiled, "I don't know whether Brother Huang's fingers are soft or my Bailian Steel is powerful!"

"Whhhhwhwh or Bailian steel, it's just a weapon!" Huang Wenhui looked at his long gun with a rejue look in his eyes, and then looked at Hu Zhijun, who was talking with a long gun in one hand, and said lightly, "Brother Hu, please take action!"

"Brother Huang should take action first. If I take action first, Brother Huang will have no chance!" Hu Zhijun said proudly.

"Okay! Since Brother Hu is polite, I will be rude!" Huang Wenhui suddenly shook with the gun in his hands. The soft body of the gun was shaken like a soft whip by him, and the sky was full of gunflakes. I don't know how many gunflakes he shook out. Before the gunflakes stopped, Huang Wenhui stabbed out with one shot. As soon as the long gun came out, the gunflakes in the sky immediately disappeared, leaving only straight ones left. The body of the gun, with the unique light of the spiritual warrior, stabbed Hu Zhijun like thunder and lightning.

Huang Wenhui did his best as soon as he took action, but there was no need to test or leave a backhand.

Hu Zhijun was also stunned. His martial arts skills are two levels higher than Huang Wenhui's. If he is in Huang Wenhui's situation, he dares not take action so decisively. He will definitely try first and save his backhand to save his life. Unexpectedly, Huang Wenhui completely subverted his understanding. As soon as he took action, it, it was a thunderous attack. , without hesitation.

In fact, Huang Wenhui knows that the war has entered the decisive stage, and the victory or defeat can only be separated in a blink of an eye. The victory or defeat between himself and Hu Zhijun can only be separated in a blink of an eye. Therefore, his first move is to take action with all his strength, which is unprepared from fighting Hu Zhijun. The idea is that as long as you still want to distinguish a winner with Hu Zhijun as soon as possible.

Although Huang Wenhui's movements were unexpected by Hu Zhijun, Hu Zhijun was also completely fearless. He still held a long gun in one hand, and the gun body was still shining, like a dragon wandering outside the sky, hitting Huang Wenhui's long gun.

Both of them made extremely fast moves and didn't have time to blink. The two shots had already hit each other and made a dull sound. Strangely, after the two guns intersect, Huang Wenhui's long gun suddenly softened, like a long snake, bypassed Hu Zhijun's long gun and stabbed Hu Zhijun in the chest.

"Haha! I had expected you to use this trick for a long time. Hu Zhijun laughed, and at the same time, his empty left hand suddenly stretched out, firmly fingered into the palm of his hand, and cut Huang Wenhui's long gun.

Huang Wenhui's face was expressionless, his hands shook, and the long gun shook like a soft whip. The body of the gun was undulating, but the tip of the gun was like a flexible snake tongue, rolling into Hu Zhijun's palm.

Hu Zhijun looked strangely, as if he had expected the change of Huang Wenhui's long gun. The thick spear held in one hand suddenly accelerated and stretched out, and the tip of the gun pointed to the tip of Huang Wenhui's long gun.

Huang Wenhui's long and soft long gun uses ingenuity, while Hu Zhijun's long gun is thick and hard, using hard work. If the two collide, Huang Wenhui will naturally suffer. And at this time, Huang Wenhui's long gun changed again and again, and his moves were old, and the long gun could no longer be changed.

This move, whether it is eyesight or hand strength, finally reflects the martial arts of a martial artist in the third realm of the spiritual level.

Huang Wenhui had no choice but to retreat. The long gun changed from attack to defense. Under the shaking of his hands, layers of gun shadows spread all over him, preventing Hu Zhijun from taking the opportunity to attack.

Hu Zhijun also secretly admired. When Huang Wenhui retreated just now, he really wanted to take the opportunity to attack and hurt Huang Wenhui, but he didn't expect that when Huang Wenhui retreated, the shadow of the long gun shaking was more densely overlapping than the attack. Even Hu Zhijun could not see the trajectory of the long gun, let alone find the real shadow of the long gun. So he had to give up an excellent opportunity to fight back, which was actually created by him with a lot of effort.

It seems that the third master of the Rosefinch Army also has a few brushes, otherwise he can't steadily dominate the third place in the Rosefinch Army, which relies on the accumulation of military skills and personal martial arts to sit in a high position.

However, what surprised Hu Zhijun more was that Huang Wenhui retreated slightly, waved softly around his fingers, and stabbed Hu Zhijun.

"Brother Huang, you are defeated!"

Unexpectedly, after Hu Zhijun saw Huang Wenhui's attack, he was not the first to defend, but he sighed and a look of regret flashed in his eyes. As soon as the words fell, Hu Zhijun immediately took a long step and just stepped into the place where Huang Wenhui's long gun could not reach. Bailian Steel waved, but hit the back half of Huang Wenhui's long gun barrel.

Under this blow, Huang Wenhui snorted, and his footsteps stagnated. He was stopped by Hu Zhijun's blow. A trace of blood came out from the corners of his mouth, and he suffered a heavy internal injury in Hu Zhijun's blow.

Until this moment, Huang Wenhui still looked calm, as if it was not him who was injured. He didn't even wipe the trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. He retreated a little, and the long gun danced again and stabbed at Hu Zhijun.

After Hu Zhi's army stopped Huang Wenhui's attack, although Huang Wenhui was injured, he was definitely uncomfortable, and the blood surged in his body. At this time, he had not yet calmed down. Unexpectedly, Huang Wenhui was so strong that he launched a tough attack regardless of the injury. Obviously, he had the heart of losing both sides with Hu Zhijun. However, Huang Wenhui had this determination, but Hu Zhijun did not. For fear of injury, Hu Zhijun had to take a step back.

As soon as Hu Zhijun retreated, Huang Wenhui naturally followed up the attack. Huang Wenhui was almost twice as long as Bailian Steel. Huang Wenhui just took a step forward. After stretching out his fingers, it was almost equal to the two steps of Hu Zhijun. Therefore, Huang Wenhui caught up with Hu Zhijun in the blink of an eye. The long gun shook and quickly went to Hu Zhi. The army stabbed away.

Hu Zhijun sneered, suddenly stopped retreating, retreated and moved forward. He took a big step forward and leaned forward, as if he was going to meet him around his fingers. He held Bailiangang in one hand and pulled it fiercely around his fingers.

Huang Wenhui's hand shook. After avoiding Bailiangang, the long gun changed, and the originally soft gun body suddenly became hard and straight, and quickly stabbed Hu Zhijun's chest.

Although both of them used long guns, so far, the long guns have never used the long guns in their hands. Huang Wenhui's moves around his fingers are more like soft whips than soft whips, but Hu Zhijun's most of them are sticks.

Only Huang Wenhui's move is the authentic gun move.

Hu Zhijun took another step and almost had to face Huang Wen. Bai Liangang changed it into a thorn and also stabbed Huang Wenhui's chest. At the same time, his left palm stretched out quickly and gently grabbed it around his fingers. This is Hu Zhijun who relies on his spiritual power to be deeper than Hu Zhijun and wants to win!