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Chapter 56 Sir, times have changed!
And at the entrance of the gymnasium, the bald man who had acted very domineering before was running out in panic.The reason why he panicked so much was because his true identity was actually a gangster with the domineering nickname of 'Guoshanhu'.

After accidentally hearing that the prize money for the champion of this sports meeting was so high, Li Shaoqiang, the 'tiger of the mountain', took advantage of his strength and daringly sneaked into Cannes.Originally, he thought that with his strong strength as a ninth-level peak swordsman, even if his identity was discovered, he would be able to kill him smoothly.But who knew that in this small city of Cannes, there actually existed a master of the sword master level, so he immediately started to run away after being taken aback.

But not long after he rushed out of the gymnasium, he was blocked by a group of city guard soldiers on the road.

Obviously, Ling Zhendong, an old fox, had discovered the identity of this 'tiger from the mountain' a long time ago, and let him into the city to close the door and beat the dog.

It is worth noting that among this group of city guard soldiers, more than 50 soldiers were holding a flintlock rifle.However, unlike the original Ferguson rifles provided by Su Li, the caliber of these flintlock rifles has been significantly increased.It seems that even people from other worlds understand that the larger the caliber, the more powerful the firearm will be.

And it is normal for Ling Zhendong to make such improvements to it. After all, most of the human beings in this world have been cultivated and their physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people. To maximize the power of firearms.Increasing the caliber of a rifle is the easiest way to increase its power.

"Guoshanhu! Surrender! You have nowhere to escape!" After stopping Li Shaoqiang who was fleeing, one of the leading officers shouted at him.

But how could Li Shaoqiang, a ruthless gangster who kills without blinking an eye, surrender so obediently!After he sensed it and found that there was no one with high strength among these city guard soldiers, he immediately prepared to force his way through.

"If you want to catch me, it depends on your ability!" Li Shaoqiang grinned, pulled out a sharp short knife from his backpack, and rushed towards the city guard soldiers not far away.

Seeing that the gangster refused to surrender and wanted to force his way out, the officer decisively waved his hand to the more than 50 soldiers behind him holding flintlock rifles, and then lined up in two rows, with the soldiers in the front row standing in front of them. Half squatting on the ground, while the soldiers in the back row remained standing, and the two rows of guns pointed at Li Shaoqiang densely.

Li Shaoqiang had never seen the power of firearms before, so he didn't know that the god of death was very close to him at this time. In his eyes, these iron pipes should be a relatively novel long-range weapon, and their power should be comparable to military heavy weapons. Crossbows are about the same.

As for those heavy crossbow arrows, he was confident that he could completely block them with his outstanding skills.

Accompanied by a series of deafening gunshots, lead bullets shot towards Li Shaoqiang.

Li Shaoqiang was worthy of being a ninth-level peak swordsman. With a wave of his sword, he blocked the lead bullet that was fired first.But just when he thought he could use his knife to fly the round lead bullet, he heard a crisp sound, and the short knife in his hand was actually hit directly by this lead bullet carrying huge kinetic energy. two paragraphs.Even his tiger's mouth was shattered by the terrifying force coming from the blade.

Before Li Shaoqiang recovered from the shock of his weapon being interrupted, the remaining dozens of bullets flew over one after another, and then seven or eight of them hit all parts of Li Shaoqiang's body. Bloody holes were punched out of it.

Then the huge kinetic energy carried by the lead bullet drove Li Shaoqiang's strong body to fly backwards, and he flew more than three meters before landing.

After it landed, it could be seen that this powerful gangster was already breathing out more and taking in less air. It was obvious that he was not far from death.

However, those city guards were very careful. After reloading the rifle ammunition in their hands, they gave the gangster another shot in the heart before they stepped forward with confidence.

The leading officer probed Li Shaoqiang's breath, and after confirming that he was really dead, he ordered to the soldiers behind him: "Drag the body away immediately, and then clean the blood, so as not to cause riots among the civilians, and affect the soldiers." The Games will be held!"

Only a few minutes later, the news that the 'Tiger Over the Mountain' Li Shaoqiang was killed reached the ears of the city lord Ling Zhendong.Although he already knew the power of this musket is extremely powerful, but after listening to the description of his subordinates, Ling Zhendong was also secretly startled, lamenting that once this firearm is released, the times will change!
A bandit like Li Shaoqiang, the 'Tiger of the Crossing Mountain', had to practice for decades to possess such a powerful cultivation base. In the past, it would be impossible for a mere few hundred soldiers of the city guards who were not strong enough to stop him. Li Shaoqiang, who was determined to escape, had to live.However, after being equipped with muskets, it was really unimaginable before that such a nine-level peak swordsman was reimbursed with just a round of volleys.

After knowing the power of this firearm, Ling Zhendong felt that he should step up and make more firearms.Although he had asked his subordinate Zhao Tiezhu to lead the blacksmiths to start making muskets before, but since there were no hard and fast target requirements, he only made more than 100 muskets during this period of time.This is obviously not enough, and now Ling Zhendong is ready to allocate more manpower and materials to Zhao Tiezhu, so that he can start working with all his strength.

At this time, the athletes who were participating in various competitions in the gymnasium naturally would not have imagined that just because of an idea of ​​the city lord Ling Zhendong, this different world would soon begin to quietly enter the age of firearms.

At this time, Su Li also entered the arena as the referee of the fencing competition. After all, fencing is originally a relatively dangerous sport.Especially in this different world where warriors walk everywhere, even if they are holding a blunt sword without a sharp edge, even if both sides of the competition are wearing thick protective clothing, Su Li is still worried about these bad tempers, all of which are against the champion. The covetous guys will accidentally create some casualties.

At this time, one of the two people competing on the field was Hai Zijing, a down-and-out prince, and the other was Wu Ming, an instructor of the martial arts academy.

One of the two has been taught by a famous swordsmanship teacher since he was a child. Although he is not talented, he has learned a little bit of various exquisite swordsmanship, while the other is an instructor of the academy, and usually has a lot of time to practice his own swordsmanship , plus his talent is much better than Hai Zijing's, so his understanding of kendo is much better than Hai Zijing's.At this time, when he was unable to use his battle qi, Hai Zijing was actually suppressed and beaten by Wu Ming, an opponent whose realm was lower than his.

This situation was obviously not acceptable to Hai Zijing, so he was grumpy and quickly unknowingly increased his strength during the fight. In the end, he only heard a snap sound, and the long sword in Wu Ming's hand was actually struck by him. It was cut off directly.

"This contestant, please pay attention to controlling the strength of your sword. We are here for a swordsmanship competition. The competition is the subtlety of the swordsmanship, not the strength. If you damage the competition sword because of excessive force, I will punish you." Immediately disqualify you from the competition!" Su Li, who was the referee, saw this scene and said to Hai Zijing with a cold face.

It's no wonder that Su Li issued such a warning, because Hai Zijing's temper is indeed a little too violent. Once he falls into a disadvantage in the game, he will unknowingly increase his strength. Already three tournament swords were broken by him.In the last match, the dagger that flew out after breaking almost even injured a spectator outside the arena.

At this time, Hai Zijing also realized that his temper was really not suitable for such a technical competition, he threw the sword in his hand angrily, and replied angrily to Su Li, the referee: "Made! There is no comparison between labor and capital! What kind of a game is this! It's so restrictive, you can't show my true strength at all!"

After giving up the fencing competition, Hai Zijing returned to the boxing venue after a while.Obviously, His Royal Highness participated in more than one competition.

Compared with the fencing competition, this boxing competition does not require the contestants to control their strength, and it allows a violent old man like Hai Zijing to play to his heart's content.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Hai Zijing couldn't wait to rush to the field after he entered the field, ready to beat up his opponent and vent his suffocation in the fencing competition.

And Hai Zijing's opponent was obviously not a weakling. He was close to 1.9 meters tall, with big arms and a round waist. The bulging muscles on his body were more developed than Hai Zijing, the sword master.Without the ability to use Dou Qi, I'm afraid Hai Zijing, a master sword master who has just entered the realm of sword master, will not be much stronger than the opponent in terms of strength.

"Haha! Remember, kid! The person who defeats you is called Thunderstorm! In this boxing match, I will definitely be the champion!"

Before the start of the match, Hai Zijing's opponent released his victory declaration in advance, as if the champion was really in his pocket.

Hai Zijing looked at this arrogant guy, but he didn't say a word. After several setbacks, the prince has obviously matured a lot. He knows that it's useless to say such cruel words. It's better than a real knife. A fight with a real gun is straightforward.

As the bell rang for the start of the game, both sides of the game slowly approached each other, while looking for flaws in their opponents.

"Boy, do you know? I used to be a gladiator, and what I am best at is this kind of close combat! You will never beat me!"

Because Thunderstorm failed to find Hai Zijing's flaws, he deliberately spoke again at this time, trying to disturb the other party, which made Hai Zijing reveal his flaws out of fear.

But Hai Zijing was unmoved at all, because besides swordsmanship, he also learned a lot from those martial arts masters when he was a child. If this untouchable from the arena wants to scare him with this, that's really true. It was a miscalculation.

Seeing that Hai Zijing remained unmoved, Lei Tian knew that the opponent's psychological quality should be very strong, and it was unlikely to succeed in disturbing the opponent's mentality with words, so in the next second, he decisively chose to attack.

This thunderstorm dared to utter such wild words before, obviously it was a bit genuine. With this move, its momentum was like a tiger descending a mountain, and the right fist smashed towards Hai Zijing's temple with the whistling sound of the wind.

However, how could Hai Zijing be frightened by such a guy who was not even a swordsman? He just raised his left arm slightly and successfully blocked the opponent's punch. At the same time, he also punched out with his right fist, hitting the opponent's waist. Smashed hard on the side.

After just one fight, Thunderstorm judged that the opponent's strength was not weaker than his own, otherwise he would not be able to block his full strength punch so easily.So at this time, when he saw that the opponent launched a counterattack, he did not choose to take it hard, but chose to move to avoid it.

Seeing that the other party dodged the punch with extremely dexterous footwork, Hai Zijing also judged that the other party should not have lied before. This is indeed a former gladiator, because only those professional gladiators can have This kind of skill of moving flexibly in a small range.After all, ordinary soldiers are absolutely not allowed to move around and dodge in order to keep the army in order on the battlefield.Besides, most of the soldiers on the battlefield are wearing armor, some non-fatal attacks, these soldiers will choose to rely on the armor on their bodies to fight hard, instead of dodging subconsciously.

But the gladiators are different. In order to pursue the excitement of the gladiatorial fight, most of those gladiators will not wear thick armor to go on stage, at most they just wear a small shield.In this way, in order to save their own lives during the battle, these gladiators must learn how to avoid the opponent's attack.

After knowing that his opponent was indeed a former gladiator, Hai Zijing thought of a way to defeat him.In the middle of the confrontation, he suddenly deliberately revealed a flaw.As expected, the opponent immediately discovered this flaw, and took the opportunity to punch him on the left waist.

This time Hai Zijing did not choose to block or dodge, but took the opponent's punch forcefully.After the opponent's punch hit his waist hard, Hai Zijing suddenly felt as if his waist was broken by the opponent's punch, and waves of severe pain continued to come from his waist.

Generally speaking, if you withstand such a heavy punch, you will definitely be stiff for a short time due to the severe pain. However, at this time, Hai Zijing relied on the sword master's strength, which was much beyond that of ordinary warriors. His physical fitness forced him to endure the severe pain, and then before the opponent had time to withdraw his fist and defend himself, he punched the opponent's front door with a fierce punch.

(End of this chapter)