Wild Myth

Chapter 39 Gun Style

Time flows slowly, like a ding-dong spring dripping through the mountain stone, carving traces of years after year on it.

A few years later, in the dense forest, under the cover supported by countless giant trees, the 11-year-old Qu Dan is practicing attentively.

Holding the gun in the middle and lifting it flatly, the head of the gun is far away from the boulder a few feet away, standing still and motionless.

No wind, no sound, everything around seems to be still. At this moment, the world is holding its breath.

"Gun out!" There was a sudden shout in the distance.

Qu Shan's eyes suddenly opened, and a fine light burst out, locking the front in an instant. His feet stamped heavily on the ground, and his body exploded out in an instant.

Like a streamer crossing the void, the body brings out a straight line, approaching the target in front of it at a high speed, and the fierce momentum suffocates the surrounding air.

The target was quickly enlarged. Qu Shan's right hand, which clenched the gun body, slid back, and slipped to the tail of the gun in the blink of an eye. The long gun nearly two feet suddenly protruded forward, closer to the target.

The power of the whole body suddenly exploded at this moment, and Qu Shan shouted fiercely and hit the target with an indomitable momentum.

Boom!

The gravel is flying around, and there is a large amount of smoke and dust.

The boulder, which was used as a target, was bombarded into dozens of pieces under the fierce attack of this gun. The gravel splashed in the sky, and finally banged all over dozens of feet of squares.

Strong and powerful!

"No!" Ye, the officer of Qu Dan, shouted sternly in the distance, "It's not the right time to shoot!"

Ye Fang, with the same surname as Ye Hui, are brothers of the same clan. It is said that they are the own son of Elder Ye, one of the seven elders of the tribe. From the third year of entering the reserve camp, Qu Dan was transferred from the guard where Yuanhu was, and began a new solo practice with Xing Yi. At that time, Ye Fang came to them and became the officer of the two.

He is not very old, but he is much stricter than everyone I have seen before. Qu Dan rarely saw a smile on the face of this officer who had been with him for several years. He always had a straight face and shouted that it was not right here and there, and then how to do it again.

At this time, the content of Qu Shan's practice is gunmanship.

Guns are one of the favorite weapons of tribal people. There has been an extremely mature routine for the use of guns. These routines were condensed and compressed, and finally formed the most famous three-handed gun style of the tribe, namely thrust, sweep and triple stack.

The thrust is the trick used by Qu Shan. Using the instantaneous explosive power, combined with the power of various parts of the body, coupled with the skillful method of using a gun, with the incomparable speed, it suddenly attacks the target in the distance ahead. The integration of the four bodies, if it is practiced to the depths, the power of this move will be extremely powerful.

"It's too late to shoot, and the strength of the body has hit the target before it explodes," Ye Fang shouted loudly, "It's far from reaching the maximum attack power. Come again!"

The song list: "..."

Helplessly drag the long gun, walk back to the same place, concentrate, gather momentum, and attack again.

With a bang, another boulder was torn apart. This time, the stones were broken more and finer, splashing dozens of feet away.

Ye Fang finally nodded slightly and said loudly, "Next, sweep."

Sweeping, as the name implies, is a range attack. Using a long length of a long gun, it forms a fan attack around the body. Anyone within the range of the gun body will be attacked in this way.

His body bent slightly, he held the tail of the gun in his hand, and stabbed out with a fierce shot. In the middle of the way, he suddenly turned into a swiping and attacked the range on his side.

The sudden change of direction made the gun body bend violently, forming an exaggerated arc, and then the good elasticity of the gun body was instantly reflected, suddenly strained, making a huge roar, and suddenly swept across a place within a radius of two feet.

This move was extremely skillful. Qu Shan had unfolded all the essentials of action in an instant, and the air vibrated faintly. In an instant, the shadow of the gun actually formed a huge fan visible to the naked eye.

A small tree with a thick bowl is in the fan, swept away by the body of the gun, and broke from it without warning. The cross section is extremely smooth, as if it has been cut off by a sharp weapon.

"Not bad!" Ye Fang roared, "The third type!"

The third type, three consecutive stacks, close combat skills, three consecutive shots. When fighting with people, this move is the best. If you learn it, you can use the recycling of this move to launch a continuous attack when you are against the enemy. It's not just three shots, four times, five times, six times, ten times, twenty times and fifty times... It's like a wave, one wave after another, continuous, until the opponent is defeated.

However, this type of requirement for the gunner has also reached a perverted height. Whether it is the coordination of the body or the proficiency of the gun, it is impressive. Because this kind of continuous attack pays the most attention to the integrity and coherence of the attack. As long as there is no coordination in the middle, the whole gun will be interrupted and the offensive will be blocked, so that the expected attack effect cannot be achieved, and the essence of this move will be lost.

Ye slowed down and walked away slowly. He stood opposite the song and said, "Three stacks, attack me!"

Qu Dan nodded and stared at Ye Fang on the opposite side, and his eyes gradually became serious.

It is not clear how deep Ye Fang's cultivation is, but after many years of contact, he deeply understands that he is a master, so high that he can't even see it.

The 11-year-old Qudan has already broken through several times and reached the level of fifth-level warriors. From eight to eleven years old, more than three years, the third level broke through to the fifth level, this crazy speed is enough to break the record of the whole tribe for nearly a thousand years.

The power of the fifth level, coupled with the breakthrough "Nine Turn Golden Secret", Qudan is confident. Now even if he faces the master of the sixth level, or even the master of the seventh level, he dares to fight head-on.

But with his current cultivation, he still can't see through the mysterious officer Ye Fang.

Put the long gun around the waist of your armpit, hold the body of the gun with one hand, hold the tail of the gun in one hand, take the first half of the step with the right foot, lean forward, tighten the muscles, and adjust the body to the best explosive state.

With a loud shout, Qu Dan began to stride forward.

It is not a rapid impact like a streamer, but as heavy as a mountain. Every step is on the thick ground, and the dignified momentum follows the progress of the song, pushing forward layer by layer.

At this moment, there is even an illusion that Qu Dan seems to have integrated into the surrounding environment. The turbulent momentum contains not only a person's strength, but also countless towering ancient trees behind him and the huge forest.

Finally, it is only two feet away from Ye Fang. With a sudden attack, the long gun stabbed out of his waist like a viper and hit Ye Fang's chest.