The Era of National Martial Arts

At this time, Xu Zhenzheng was standing behind with a gun, just raising his head.

The two looked at each other.

"It's not Fang Zhengping, but a baby instead?" Li Hai sneered, full of ferocity.

Looking at Li Hai's scruffy and unkempt face, Xu Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, always feeling that such a desperado like Li Hai was extremely dangerous.

"Jingle Bell……"

Xu Zhen's phone rang, but he didn't answer it.

Xu Zhen understood immediately.

This is Lehi.

Before coming, Xu Zhen and Meng Qing made it clear.

If this person is indeed Li Hai, he must inform himself that it is the way of ringing the phone.

Just as Xu Zhen was thinking about it, Li Hai on the second floor let out a sinister laugh, slashed his knife in front of him, and jumped downstairs suddenly.

all of a sudden.

With the howling of the wind, Li Hai swooped down from the second floor three or four meters high towards Xu Zhen, slashing fiercely with his shiny blade.

Even though the opponent was only at the second rank, Xu Zhen still felt as if the air in front of him was cut open.

The opponent's speed is too fast, Xu Zhenbi cannot avoid it.

The second floor was only three or four meters high from the ground. In the blink of an eye, under Li Hai's grinning eyes, a flash of light pierced Xu Zhen's eyes, and a machete slashed down vertically.

"clang!"

Xu Zhen held the gun tightly and resisted hastily, his palms were numb from the shock.

"Amazing!"

Xu Zhen was shocked and took a few steps back, his arms were a little numb.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Hai didn't even say a word, and didn't even know who Xu Zhen was.

He only knows how to make quick decisions, and after a long delay, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave.

Just as Xu Zhen stabilized, Li Hai immediately attacked, and Xu Zhen was tired of coping with a series of violent attacks.

"This student Xu Zhen doesn't seem to be Li Hai's opponent. He has been pressed and beaten all the time, and he has no power to fight back."

Li An, who was hiding not far away, looked at Xu Zhen's distressed appearance, and said worriedly.

Meng Qing glared at him, and said: "Look carefully, even though Xu Zhen was tired of coping, he didn't lose his footing, it was just that Li Hai seized the opportunity, wait a minute, it's too early to draw conclusions .”

Meng Qing didn't believe Xu Zhen, but he believed in the director, and would never send a silver-colored pewter to arrest the murderer Li Hai.

Sure enough, Xu Zhen was also enraged by the attack.

Due to instability and outbursts of instability, Xu Zhen's strength fluctuated, causing Li Hai to suffer a lot.

Even if Li Hai rushes to attack, if Xu Zhen's force is a critical blow, he will feel depressed and want to vomit blood in his heart.

"boom!"

Finally, Xu Zhen resisted, and a number *2 floated out from the barrel of the gun.

"impossible!"

Li Hai's face turned red suddenly, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He clutched his chest and took a few steps back, panting heavily, slowly suppressing the turbulent blood in his body.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Li Hai looked at his face hard, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Xu Zhen, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

"No comment!" Xu Zhen replied, taking a deep breath, and the blood in his body surged.

Today, if there is no unstable outbreak, will there be a critical strike?

I'm afraid it's really not Li Hai's opponent.

"Boom..."

Xu Zhen slammed the prairie gun, and the tip of the gun hit the ground, splashing mud.

Now, it's his turn!

It's not his style to be beaten passively all the time.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to try the power of the 'Fifty Forces' of Liaoyuan marksmanship.

After the attack just now, he was sure that Li Hai was only at the early stage of the second rank, so he didn't have the strength to crush him.

Now, he doesn't have to worry anymore.

The next moment, Xu Zhen suddenly stepped forward, and the prairie gun stabbed out suddenly, a bit of cold light was breathtaking.

With a cold face, Li Hai was actually looked down upon by a little doll.

Hold a knife to meet Xu Zhen's prairie gun.

"Boy, you are still too young." Li Hai snorted coldly, his saber technique was not fancy, but powerful.

If other first-time second-rank warriors faced such a violent offensive, they would have been defeated long ago.

For the time being, no matter how blood is, strength alone is not an opponent.

Unfortunately, he met Xu Zhen.

Generally, the strength of a second-rank martial artist is between [-] jin and [-] jin.

Even he was only 2 catties at his peak.

What makes Li Hai aggrieved is that the boy opposite not only has weird marksmanship, but also even weirder power.

Liaoyuan marksmanship 'Fifty Stances' are fifty individual spear moves, suitable for different situations.

No matter how Li Hai attacked, Xu Zhen could easily deal with it without any effort.

Moreover, every time Xu Zhen shoots, sometimes it floats by *1.5, and sometimes it floats by *2.

Originally, Xu Zhen had first entered the second rank and had undergone the baptism of the beast core, so his strength was already stronger than ordinary warriors.

After an unstable burst of critical strikes, one blow can even exert a huge force of more than 4 catties.