Chapter 35 Ding Yang VS Wu Prison Town Yue Kuang Lei Zhan

Yang Guangli is one of the very few disciples in [Iron Sword Gate] who practice blades other than swords. Guns are also the most difficult to practice in all kinds of blades. Martial arts have a cloud: knives and moon sticks for a lifetime. It is enough to show that if you want to practice guns, you can achieve it.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, Han Tiande is also well aware of this truth. Therefore, when Yang Guangli is not ready, he is the first to attack and wants to grab Yang Guangli with an inch short and an inch of danger, so that Yang Guangli's long gun cannot exert the greatest power, which is also the essence of deep martial arts competition.

Hey - Seeing that the electric sword light had been bullied within ten feet, Yang Guangli roared, and the eight-foot-long rotten silver plate dragon gun strangely disappeared in front of him. However, he slid down his left rib to the back. Yang Guangli exchanged his hands behind his back, and the head of a fine steel gun, which was eight inches long, magically pierced out of his right armpit like lightning. It's like a dragon coming out of water, with the potential of wind, clouds, thunder and lightning.

Rumble - long guns and swords, like two long and short dragons, met in mid-air four feet in front of Yang Guangli. Make a deafening roar. Both of them rebounded back from the impact and retreated sharply to dissolve this strong force.

The two retreated sharply. Yang Guangli suddenly held the tail of his gun on the ground, and his body was immediately resisted. With the power of rebound on the ground, he rose up and chased Han Tiande, who was retreating. In mid-air, the rotten silver gun in his hand suddenly trembled, and a pure true air penetrated into the iron gun body from Yang Guangli's Dantian through his arm.

Buzzing - The body of a ten-foot-and-foot-long gun body trembled fiercely, and hundreds of illusory gun shadows shone in mid-air, like hundreds of flying dragons, roaring at Han Tiande.

- OK! Awesome!

-These two are really good!

-This shooting is so beautiful. If I had known, I would have learned to shoot...

Yang Guangli's skillful shot to block Han Tiande's raid, and then relied on the force of rebound to chase Han Tiande. These two beats were seamless and as fast as lightning. It seemed to be thrilling, but it happened in the blink of an eye. It was not until this time that the onlookers reacted and cheered.

Yang Guangli and Han Tiande are just middle-level martial artists, and people are not very interested in the two of them. Who knew that as soon as he took action, Yang Guangli showed such a beautiful two-pistol method, which was very fresh for the disciples of Bingziyuan who dealt with all kinds of swordsmanship all day long.

Ding Yang held a paper ball with No. 3 in his hand. After Yang Guangli and Han Tiande won or lost, it was his turn to play. Which disciple got the No. 3 and will become his opponent? Ding Yang secretly observed the disciples who had not yet appeared, trying to see something from the expressions on their faces.

At this time, the sound of blade impact in the field was continuous. Han Tiande took the lead. Not only did he seize the opportunity, but was mastered by Yang Guangli's several moves. Han Tiande was restrained by Yang Guangli several times, and couldn't help roaring and showing his most powerful yellow sword skill - Benlei swordsmanship.

The thunder swordsmanship moves are as its name. Every move is fierce and domineering. If there is a thunderbolt, the swordsmanship unfolds, and there is a faint sound of rolling thunder, and the momentum of grabbing people first comes out. On the other hand, Yang Guangli did not choose to compete with Han Tiande's real qi power. He just relied on his wonderful shooting moves to deal with Han Tiande, and the real qi consumption was much less.

The rotten silver plate dragon gun changed a lot in Yang Guangli's hands. Yang Guangli's amazing achievements in shooting also made Ding Yang show admiration. At the same time, Ding Yang was more determined to take his own road of martial arts.

Although the thunder swordsmanship is powerful, it consumes a lot of true qi. Han Tiande continuously used the thunder sword, and the true qi in his body consumed 60% or 70%, but it could not hurt Yang Guangli. He was getting more and more anxious. He knew that if he couldn't win in a short time, when his true spirit was exhausted, he could only give up his sword and admit defeat.

Han Tiande was secretly anxious. Yang Guangli's eyes suddenly lost his mind for a moment. The gun move was slightly stagnant. Han Tiande was overjoyed. An angry thunder fell from the sky, and the long sword was cut down with the momentum of a thousand. Yang Guangli raised his gun in a hurry to fight, but he was shot back by this sword. Yang Guangli turned around and rushed out, trying to widen the distance between the two and regain the advantage of the long gun.

Han Tiande finally took the lead, but he was willing to release it. The long sword flashed with thunder and chased after him. Seeing that a sword was about to pierce Yang Guangli's vest, he suddenly lost Yang Guangli's figure in front of him.

Han Tiande was shocked and had time to react. He was hit hard on his chest. Han Tiande looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body flew upside down and fell heavily on the open space. The disciples outside the field saw that it was clear, but at the moment when Han Tiande's sword was about to be stabbed, Yang Guangli used a pistol and turned the handle upside down to hit Han Tiande's chest.

Han Tiande vomited blood and fell to the ground and lost the power to fight again. Yang Guangli defeated Han Tiande, who used his usual moves. The martial arts competition between these two middle-level disciples is tortuous and touching, which is extremely wonderful. The disciples felt a little unsatisfied.

Wang Yifan, who presided over the test, made a brief visit and knew that Han Tiande was just angry, and the force hit by the handle of the gun was not very serious. So he announced that the winner of the second game was Yang Guangli, which made people carry Han Tiande down, not to mention his good cultivation.

The second game is over, and the following is the third game of two disciples with the No. 3 paper ball.

"The third game begins--"

With Wang Yifan's words, a tall disciple with fiery red hair rushed to the field first. The disciples around him knew this person named Zhou Xingzu, who was one of the seven high-level disciples.

Everyone looked at which disciple became Zhou Xingzu's opponent. Mei Ruyan in the crowd also stretched out her neck and said, "Who is it?" Who the hell is it? Why don't you show up yet? Aren't you afraid? Come out! Come out!" Li Xingyuan was next to Mei Ruyan, which made her chatter endlessly. She couldn't help turning back and saying, "Don't talk so much anymore. My ears are itchy." When Mei Ruyan saw that he dared to complain about herself, her eyes were about to attack. Suddenly, she seemed to see something shocking. Tan opened her mouth slightly, but she trembled and couldn't speak.

Li Xingyuan was surprised. He didn't know what would surprise Miss Mei so much. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Mei Ruyan's eyes. At a glance, his mouth suddenly grew, "Ah! Ding Yang? Why is it him?"

Mei Ruyan suddenly said in a trembling voice, "It's broken, it's broken! Ding Yang's good luck is over. How did he meet this Zhou Xingzu? He is a high-level martial artist, and Ding Yang can't defeat him anyway.

Li Xingyuan thought more deeply: "This week, Xingzu and Shang Tianqi snake and rat nest, if he deliberately targeted Ding Yang..."

Mei Ruyan suddenly became anxious: "What should I do? Why don't you tell Ding Yang not to compare?

"It's late! They have already played. According to Ding Yang's temper, it is impossible to give up halfway. I have to take a look and talk about it later.

It doesn't mention that the two of them were anxious outside the court. Zhou Xingzu in the court looked at Ding Yang, who was shorter than him, and showed a malicious smile: "Hey hey! Your name is Ding... Ding Yang, right? My name is Zhou Xingzu. Ding Yang! Do you think we need to compare? Why don't you just admit defeat? No one will laugh at you.

Ding Yang looked up at Zhou Xingzu. The muscle of his left shoulder was slightly shaken, and the 108 catties of heavy sword fluttered lightly to his right shoulder. He smiled indifferently: "Brother Zhou, right? Since I'm standing here, let's talk about it later. Whoever loses may win.

Zhou Xingzu smiled yinly. He asked Ding Yang to admit defeat in order to arouse Ding Yang's anger. He was afraid that Ding Yang would admit defeat halfway. He and Shang Tianqi are good friends, and he knows very well that Ding Yang offended Shang Tianqi. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he not only defeated Ding Yang and won this victory, but also taught Ding Yang a good lesson and vented his anger on Shang Tianqi.

Poof - Zhou Xingzu directly split a sword. This sword has no fancy changes, but it is very much like a move in the thirteen swords of [Iron Sword Gate] [Flying Fairy]. The most basic sword move of this move contains the high-level strength of 1,500 catties of Zhou Xingzu. This sword is to make Ding Yang have nowhere to hide and can only take it hard.

The edgeless sword on Ding Yang's right shoulder bounced violently, and his wrist trembled. It was also the basic move in the thirteen swords - the white snake spit out the letter. But he wants to take Zhou Xingzu's sword.

Mei Ruyan in the crowd covered her face with her hands and couldn't bear to look at it again. She said silently in her heart: "Ding Yang will definitely win! Definitely win! Be sure to win..."

He has obtained the qualification for big competition, and his face showed joy on Shang Tianqi, who was standing aside to watch the battle. I thought I didn't have a chance to teach Ding Yang a lesson. Who knew that Ding Yang was so unlucky that he met Zhou Xingzu, and Shang Tianqi's eyes showed excited eyes. It seems that Ding Yang has been injured by throwing a sword under the thunderbolt of Zhou Xingzu.

Zhou Xingzu saw Ding Yang draw his sword, and a cruel and ferocious smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He is good at his strength in the Bingziyuan. The strength of this sword is 1,600 catties. The middle level of [forging bone] is generally only a thousand catties. Ding Yang is young, and his strength must be weak. With his own strength, he must be defeated.

Dang——

The two swords finally met and exploded thousands of Mars. Ding Yang's figure stepped back two steps, and then nailed firmly to the ground like a javelin. Zhou Xingzu was also shocked and took two steps back, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

In this kind of engagement, the two of them are incompetent in terms of strength.

"Wow - that's great! Great! Ding Yang is fine! Come on, Ding Yang! ..." Mei Ruyan secretly saw it through her fingers and immediately cheered and jumped up.

"Damn it! How can he have so much power? Is he still a middle-level disciple? Zhou Xingzu roared in his heart, his whole body was really rippling, and his originally tall body seemed to swell.

"Ding Yang! You really have arrogant strength. Then pick me up again."

——[Wu Prison Town Yue Kuang Lei Zhan]

Zhou Xingzu roared, the sword was like a mountain like a mountain, and a thick mountain momentum came out of thin air. His sword was like a gathering the power of five huge mountains on the Xuanhuang continent. With its unparalleled weight, he wanted to crush everything that blocked the way.

Huangjie sword skills - five prisons Zhenyue crazy thunder chopping!

Although Yue Kuanglei Zhan in Wu Prison Town is classified as Huangjie swordsmanship, the mountain-like momentum is overwhelming, which is sharper than ordinary Xuanjie swordsmanship.

Ding Yang's face was without wind or waves, and his feet were not bad. The edgeless sword drew a black light in the air and went straight up.

Ah - this is...

All the disciples around were stunned, because Ding Yang's sword was--

The most common move in the entry-level sword style - the immortal's guide!