The Era of National Martial Arts

Zuo Pengming nodded with a wry smile, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xu, you don't have to worry about safety."

"Well!"

That being the case, Xu Zhen has nothing to do.

"By the way, there are all kinds of weapons you use." Cao Jin would definitely not rely on cheap weapons, and pointed to the various weapons on the weapon rack.

"No need, I have my own weapons."

After saying that, under the amazed eyes of everyone, Xu Zhen took off the brocade box behind his back and put it on the ground.

Take out the prairie gun, and in an instant, the assembly is complete.

"gun?"

Cao Jin murmured in surprise.

"Playing with guns?" Cao Jin smiled and said, "It's not easy to play with guns. Our instructors all said that marksmanship is difficult to practice and difficult to master."

Zuo Pengming stared at the prairie gun in Xu Zhen's hand, inexplicably feeling that he was a good match for Xu Zhen.

With Xu Zhen's height of 1.9 meters, holding a long gun does not look obtrusive.

In addition, what Cao Jin said is right, marksmanship is difficult to practice and difficult to master, and is extremely unfriendly to warriors.

In the world, it seems that there are not many masters of marksmanship.

As a result, many people are reluctant to learn marksmanship, and universities rarely offer marksmanship courses.

It was refreshing to meet Xu Zhen practicing guns today.

"Let's wait and see?" Xu Zhen didn't care about Cao Jin's attitude, and raised his eyebrows indifferently.

When the words fell to the ground, Xu Zhen held a gun with one hand and pointed at Cao Jin.

This is the first time he has confronted the enemy with marksmanship, so he is more cautious and serious.

With a solemn expression, Cao Jin slowly drew out the knife behind her back, rubbing against it with a grinding sound.

Slowly at first, then faster and faster.

The moment the knife was unsheathed, in the blink of an eye, Cao Jin slashed at Xu Zhen without showing mercy.

He knew that even if Xu Zhen couldn't stop it, Teacher Zuo could.

This is the trust in the mentors of China University of Science and Technology and Wuhan University.

If he couldn't even do this, Zuo Pengming wouldn't be the tutor of Huake Wuhan University.

The prairie gun flicked lightly, blocking the vertical blade.

Xu Zhen turned the prairie gun, and suddenly wrapped around the blade, making Cao Jin unable to break free.

Then, everyone saw the prairie gun dancing in Xu Zhen's hand, with little stars, leaving Cao Jin helpless.

Cao Jin also realized it, and quickly changed her moves, suddenly cutting the blade and suddenly turning it into a slash...

This is just Cao Jin's basic use of basic sword skills, and he has not even used real sword skills.

Xu Zhen gripped the Liaoyuan Spear tightly, changed his basic marksmanship moves, and shook the entangled blade away with a light shake.

Although the basic marksmanship was enough to deal with Cao Jin, Xu Zhen suddenly felt that he had to make some noise when he finally came to Huake Wuhan University.

Suddenly, the Liaoyuan gun retracted.

"Huh?" Cao Jin didn't know why, but was ready to attack.

next moment!

"Not good!" Cao Jin's face suddenly changed just as he was about to attack.

Seeing a flash of silver light, Cao Jin knew it was the tip of a spear, and several spear shadows suddenly appeared, burning towards him like a prairie fire.

"What kind of marksmanship is this?"

Knowing that the prairie gun was coming, Cao Jin had no way to avoid it, so he could only watch helplessly.

From the beginning to the end, Cao Jin had only one thought in his mind, that he was invincible to this kind of marksmanship.

"Hehe, well, Cao Jin now knows that there are people beyond people and others beyond heaven."

Zuo Pengming hid the shock in his eyes, clamped the tip of the Liaoyuan gun with two fingers, glared at Cao Jin, and looked at Xu Zhen with a smile.

Xu Zhen smiled, the winner has been decided.

===Chapter 212 Huake Wuda's Strength===

Zuo Pengming stopped it, drawing a perfect end to this competition.

Xu Zhen smiled slightly, put away the Liaoyuan gun, and stood up holding the gun.

Standing behind Zuo Pengming, Cao Jin asked with lingering fear, "What kind of technique is that, isn't it a Huang-level martial art?"

"No name!" Xu Zhen said with a smile.

Under Cao Jin's increasingly ugly expression, Xu Zhen changed his tune and said, "However, I call it Liaoyuan n method."

Cao Jin gave Xu Zhen a weird look, then clapped his hands indifferently and said, "Don't fight, don't fight, you are much better than me. Hey, there is another person on my challenge list."

Jiang Chen didn't make any other movements, but his expression became serious unconsciously.

They all knew that they couldn't resist Xu Zhen's frightening move just now, and their expressions were not so relaxed. Who could be as heartless as Cao Jin.

After Cao Jin's defeat, Huake Wuda's martial arts students are not as good as those of a third-rate college. After artistic color processing, it is an exaggeration to say that Huake Wuda is not as good as An Wuke.

It is worthy of being No.3 in the national martial arts, which fully explains what your uncle is after all your uncle.

"Your N technique is unique and powerful." Zuo Pengming said to Xu Zhen.

To be honest, Zuo Pengming was taken aback by Xu Zhen's move.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that this move has clearly broken away from the shackles of the Huang-level, and has a faint taste of the Earth-level.

It's a pity that the scene was too short, Zuo Pengming couldn't be sure, and it was difficult to ask directly.

In fact, compared to strength, this is the scariest thing.

It's only been a long time since he entered school, and Xu Zhen actually learned a suspected prefecture-level N method.