Chapter 254 Breaking the Sword Array

An Bochen hasn't realized the Tao in the battle for a long time.

In the previous leap-level challenge or in the battle of fighting less and more, fetal understanding is often the key to An Bochen's defeat into victory, but he also knows that if he relies too much, it will do more harm than good for his future. Therefore, after embarking on the road of 100-day escape, or when passing the seven levels, An Bochen will never use this technique easily unless he has to.

At present, as a last resort, there is only one way to break through Wang Yue's kendo battle array - to realize that belongs to An Bochen's own gun battle array.

This is the second level of the top martial arts, which crosses the air and reaches everything.

At the first level, An Bochen only controls the air with gun force, forming a spiral gas column. Looking at today's Da Kuang, it is rare to see. In the second level, An Bochen needs to use a silver gun as a pen and everything as paint to outline his own battle array. Although he is not invincible in the battle array, he can maximize the connection between gun skills and everything in heaven and earth. However, as far as Wang Yue is concerned, he can break through the second level of top martial arts, but because he has been practicing swords day after day and year after year, ** immersed in kendo for decades, he has already mastered all kinds of mysteries of swords. Only by returning to the original can he achieve it overnight. An Bochen has only been practicing guns for more than three years. Even if he is diligent in the gunway, he is not as fast as Wang Yue's kendo realm.

In this way, you can only ask the ghosts and gods, and ask the peak of the gun.

Raising his head, An Bochen looked at the silk gap between day and night. In the cracks, the wind and clouds surged, the yin and yang flowed, and the bright stars were looming, and the endless mysteries were flying. From the south of the sky to the north of the sea, he outlined the simple but true truths of the world one after another.

The lower abdomen is slightly undulating, and An Bochen is motionless. His body is like a mud sculpture, but his consciousness has flown to the sky and swim through the sky.

The endless mysterious mysteries poured in and flooded An Bochen. In the mysterious world, An Bochen looked for it in a hurry. But looking at Zhou Tianxuan, An Bochen did not notice the mystery of the gun battle array, and An Bochen reacted when he was young.

Most of the mysteries of heaven and earth are about the origin of the world, such as the true meaning of Lei Dao, while Gun Dao is created by later generations. The Taoist skill battle array is limited to the existence of Da Kuang monistic system. Nowadays, there are no more than five masters, and the Gun Dao battle array sought by An Bochen is unprecedented. In this way, how can you win the gun battle array in the mystery of heaven and earth...

Just when An Bochen was a little disheartened, he accidentally found that there were four mysteries hovering around him, and he had not left for a long time, faintly with a friendly atmosphere.

The heart flashed through the four mysteries, and An Bochen was overjoyed.

Which four channels: fire channel, waterway, wind channel, thunder channel. Water, fire, wind and thunder are the original power of Zhou Tian in An Bochen's body, and they also belong to the most original power between heaven and earth.

The kendo battle array displayed by Wang Yue appeared in front of him. With his sword skills as a pen, he exhaled a long breath and plundered the spirit of Tianye, turning into thousands of sword qi, and achieved his kendo battle array. In this case, why don't I use gun skills as a pen, water, fire, wind and thunder as paint, exhale the four sources of power around me, take water from rivers, lakes and seas, take fire from the dense forest, take thunder from the top of the mountains, take wind from the open wilderness, and draw my own gun battle array...

Wang Yue frowned suddenly. At this moment of day and night, he faintly felt that there was an indescribable change in the world wrapped in the kendo battle array.

The sky has become strange, the wilderness is silent, the desert is quiet, and it is a little unusually quiet.

Suddenly a strong wind blew from the end of the waste road. One was hot and cold, one was the wind of the day, and the other was the wind of night. In the middle of it, it merged into one, roared and overwhelmed the ten miles of dead grass and rushed to the knee-legged teenager.

Wang Yue's eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper. He vaguely sensed that something incredible was about to happen. Before he could figure it out, the teenager opposite opened his eyes.

The long black hair was blown around by the wind and waves. The teenager slowly raised his head, looked up at the night dome, and exhaled.

The sound of the wind echoed between heaven and earth, and the grass leaves were pulled up and danced in the air.

Wang Yue looked at it, and his calm and indifferent eyes flashed with deep horror.

An Bochen stood up and opened the palm of his hand. The long gun standing in front of him shook and flew backwards into his palm. Suddenly, a gun shadow suddenly appeared in his eyes, swaying in the cold pool, as if dancing in the wind.

He took a breath again, and the wind between the wasteland was even more strong. An Bochen stood upright and quietly looked at the long gun in his hand, as if he was waiting for something.

Just as the answer in Wang Yue's heart was about to come out, An Bochen suddenly moved.

His arm raised and scratched a shadow. The teenager raised his gun and stabbed into the air. He turned his wrist. The air was actually divided into two pieces by him, and the innocent and An Bochen were submerged with the roaring wind.

His arm fell down and scratched another shadow. An Bochen's wrist trembled, innocently rotated and stabbed out, and clicked the long wind on the barren road.

Every time the silver gun shoots, it can cut off two wisps of yin and yang wind. The wind rotates and suddenly straightens, and it turns into two gun gases in mid-air, as if it has shrunk and innocent, the same cold and vigor. Two, four, six... With An Bochen's shooting again and again, the wild wind was picked up by the innocence in his hand, drawing out the gun breath near the front, flying around An Bochen and rotating, arranged like a array.

Raising his head, An Bochen looked at Wang Yue with a surprised face. The silver gun hit the ground and made a harsh roar.

The gun roared like a war drum and like gold. Nearly a thousand guns shook at the same time, leaping to An Bochen, lined up, pointing to Wang Yue from afar.

In front of the lonely town in the south of the Xianan, the night wind roared unscrupulously and the withered grass fluttered.

The gun array is like a forest, the sword array is like rain, silent confrontation.

Wang Yue didn't speak and didn't say anything. His mood was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

The teenager, who was less than 17 years old, just broke through Tianpin last night and first got involved in the top martial arts realm. His skills in the air have surprised him who watched the battle from afar. When fighting in the daytime, Wang Yue had the advantage and firmly held the situation. An Bochen had little power to fight back in the kendo battle. Wang Yue thought that this battle was over. Even if the young people were unwilling to leave, they could only waste time like this. Wang Yue never thought that in just half a day, An Bochen broke through the second level of top martial arts again and condensed into his own gun battle.

If it hadn't been for Wang Yue's own eyes, he would never believe that there was such a person in the world.

No wonder to deal with a rebel general, your majesty has to dispatch troops, seven bears guard the customs, five tigers jurisdiction town... If there are more traitors like An Bochen, I'm afraid the world will be really in chaos.

Looking at the awe-inspiring teenager with awe-inspiring but a tired face, Wang Yue slowly got up, his robe sleeves turned over, and the epee had flown down the palm of his hand.

There is no need to say anything more. When night begins, the second battle between the two will also begin.

An Bochen wants to go east, but Wang Yue will not let go of a bird and a beast pass the lonely town behind him. It is imperative to fight against the sword array.

The wind roared, blowing back the long black hair of the two people, shaking and dancing.

The wind fell, and the two walked at the same time.

An Bochen suddenly tipped his toes and tilted his body forward. The next moment, he swooped out like a sharp arrow, raised his arms, and ran to Wang Yue with a thousand guns.

Wang Yue exhaled a long breath, and the condensed giant sword suddenly cracked. It was divided into countless small swords in mid-air, swiftly, arranged word by word, and intercepted An Bochen like a wave in an instant.

In an instant, the gun array collided with the sword array, with a "bang" and set off a heat wave between heaven and earth. The soil at the junction of the guns and swords flew together, and was actually bombarded by two arrays to create a huge crater with a radius of more than 30 feet and a depth of more than 50 feet.

Gun gas against the sword gas, catch and fight up and down the huge pit, as if a general with self-awareness, killing fiercely.

In the overwhelming murderous atmosphere, the young man's silver gun flashed over the huge pit, and his eyes were shining with continuous folding gun shadows. The next moment, he had killed Wang Yue's approach. The silver gun danced like the wind, as ethereal as the night wind, and unpredictable.

The gun fell and the sword rose.

Guns and swords hit each other, with a "buzz", the two of them did not move.

Behind them, the gun fights and swords, and in front of them, the gun fights for the sword.

Wang Yue's arms have more than 10,000 catties, his kendo is strong, and his skills are elusive. The strength of An Bochen's arms is also close to 9,000 catties. The gunway is unique. With the momentum of thunder, he breaks the sword array first, and then suddenly shoots. When Wang Yue has not yet demonstrated his swordsmanship, he suddenly used a cold gun, which was as fast as a meteor outside the sky, forcing Wang Yue to fight hard.

An Bochen's arm strength is weaker than Wang Yue's, but it is only more than a thousand catties. More than a thousand catties are usually enough to determine the victory or defeat of a battle. But at this moment, in addition to the arm strength of 9,000 catties, An Bochen has another source of strength.

The east was quiet and peaceful under the night, and the sound of the carriage seemed to come with the night wind, faintly drifting into An Bochen's ears.

Hurry up, there are only two towns left in this town.

An Bochen said silently, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, and suddenly roared, desperately picking up the hidden vitality in his body. His face was suddenly pale, and there was a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows.

But with his roar, the long gun in his hand seemed to pour into a new force, spinning and suddenly pressing down.

Wang Yue frowned slightly and involuntarily stepped back half a step.

Under the night five miles away, a magnificent man stood on the mound and looked at the calm and silent fierce battle in front of the town from afar.

A fine light flashed in one's eyes, and it condensed in an instant.

The arrow is already in the string.