martial law

Do you think it is a child player's house?

Why didn't he see it before, this little princess is actually a funny character.

In such a serious scene, he even had a great time fighting with the little mushroom overtly and secretly, tearing down the stage and belittling him, one set after another.

"Go down."

Now is not the time to say more.

Yang Lin took the saber in his hand, threw away the scabbard, slid his fingers lightly over the mirror-like white blade, and said with a smile: "My saber was taken from Japan's Beichen Yidaoyu Sato Jukuro.

The first time I started, I saw blood and killed people. I chopped off the head of the Beichen swordsman. It could barely be regarded as a murder weapon.

The old man has to be careful later, this cold moon knife is very sharp. "

The gun is long and the knife is short.

With a sword against a gun, with the short against the long, it is natural to be born at a disadvantage...

Yang Lin brags about how hard this knife is, and how sharp it is. Naturally, he wants to tell Li Xuwen, don't take advantage of it, my knife is good, your spear is bad, everyone will fight fairly.

"Good spirit."

A blunt smile appeared on Li Xuwen's dark face, but his eyes were still as cold as electricity. It could be seen that his heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.

He has seen this situation a lot.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon the opponent holds, in the end, it will still be turned into scrap metal.

Because, in front of the sharp gun, there is no weapon that can block the force of a stab.

"Look at the gun."

Li Xuwen was obviously not good at words, after talking so much, in his opinion, he already thought highly of Yang Lin, the new master.

Seeing the opponent with a knife in his hand, he didn't talk nonsense and started directly.

Stretch your right foot forward, kick the gun body lightly with your toes, and grab the tail of the gun.

With a slight vibration of the wrist, the big gun turned over like a python, and with a buzzing sound, it vibrated in a circular arc the size of a water tank.

The body of the gun is like a dragon swimming in water, a little cold light has come to the eyes.

fast.

quasi.

ruthless.

Everyone just saw Li Xuwen holding the gun in his hand, shaking the gun into a circle, which was ten meters away.

In the next moment, the tip of the gun was shining coldly, and like a shooting star chasing the moon, it had pierced Yang Lin's throat, chest, and eyebrows.

He actually straddled a distance of several meters in one step, with a steady gun in his hand, a steady step in his body, and a straight back, as if sitting on a horse.

The tip of the gun whistled sharply, and advanced through the wind, turning into three shadows with one shot, not sure where his final landing point would be.

The old man is worthy of the name of a sharp gun, how powerful and powerful it is, it is still unclear for the time being.

Just looking at this marksmanship skill, it is amazing.

When Yang Lin saw the cold light entering his eyes, his eyebrows, throat, and chest all ached, and his hairs exploded.

He finally understood why the opponent was called the world's number one shot.

In the face of this kind of strength and speed, not to mention holding a refined steel gun, even an ordinary rotten wooden stick can break stones and wood, and penetrate gold and iron.

What's more, the opponent's gun head faintly vibrated out a circular blade circle with a diameter of one meter, and it was difficult to hide even if he wanted to.

It would be foolish to dissect this kind of spear technique in detail.

The tip of the gun is like a needle, and the gun vibrates into a circle.

It seemed that only three targets were attacked, but in fact, Li Xuwen could attack any point within the circle.

Either the head, or the shoulders, or the chest and abdomen.

No fixed moves, no fixed hands.

Change is only at will.

If one can't respond in time and the opponent concentrates on a blow, it will be much more tragic than being hit by a bullet.

Even in Yang Lin's current state, his body couldn't stop the stabbing of the steel spear.

One shot pierced the bloody holes one by one, the power was concussed, and the body was torn apart, that was absolutely certain.

Of course, you can return it.

However, in a duel between masters of the same level, retreat generally means defeat and death.

The gun barrel is inherently long.

An inch is long and an inch is strong, and the speed of retreat will never be comparable to that of others who send lightly with one hand.

Therefore, Yang Lin did not retreat.

In a real expert confrontation, getting started is the ultimate move, because the enemy will not give you a chance to increase your strength slowly, and will not let you turn over your hole cards little by little.

Just like Li Xuwen in front of him.

Really fight.

With one shot, it will be known immediately.

If you can't hold it, you will die.

There is absolutely no thought of showing mercy.

……

Yang Lin's eyes were neither sad nor happy.

His mind was calm and unwavering, as if the shadow of the gun in front of him did not exist in his eyes.

Countless days and nights of killing the heads of Japanese pirates appeared in my mind.

This is not a contest, but a bloody Shura field.

He swallowed it in one gulp.

The boiling blood was condensed with a layer of ice and snow, which was cold and cold.

His eyes were full of red threads, and the light of the knife was already in full bloom.

Like the plum blossoms on the snow, first one or two, and then they are connected together...

The stamens bloom, and Aoxue freezes the frost.

The light of the knife is like petals, blooming layer upon layer like waves.

It seems to be very slow, but in fact, it is extremely fast.

There was still light and shadow in everyone's eyes, Li Xuwen's spear was like a seven-inch poisonous snake, and it softened suddenly.

The sound of heavy rain hitting plantain-like dense steel clashes reached everyone's ears at this time.

I can't see it at all, at that moment.

The two clashed several times with swords and guns, and broke through several ultimate moves.

With one move, Yang Lin's snow-covered plum blossomed, wrapping the three-foot radius around his body into a sea of ​​flowers, his arms also suddenly enlarged, and the light of the knife skyrocketed.

"If you come and don't go indecently, you will also take my knife."

The blood in Yang Lin's eyes grew brighter.

Under the increase of murderous aura, his figure flashed and turned into a bright rainbow light.

The blade pierced through the air with a strange howl, and cut out a long white ripple, which fell towards Li Xuwen head-on.

This knife.

It's like practicing horse training.

The knife flashed, and everyone felt that all the lights in the hall had lost their color.

All he could see was the icy and icy glint of the blade, which looked like a full moon.

It seems to cut through the void and cut off the flowing water.

Chapter 133

"This is the Five Aggregates Plum Blossom Slash."

A scream rang out.

The little princess has been so excited that she almost jumped up ever since Yang Lin raised her sword and made a plum blossom in the snow.

She knew how wonderful Master's move was, and she had wanted to learn it for a long time.

It's a pity that every time I beg, I will be scolded.

Because of this, she wanted to learn more and more, and her heart was itching.

It's all right, I always want to watch Yang Lin practice the knife secretly, it's better to use it a few more times...

When I saw it at this time, I was simply dazzled, so excited that I could hardly control myself.

The five aggregates are originally empty, and the white blade cuts through the spring breeze...

Yang Lin slashed out.

Don't ask where the gun is or where the opponent is.

His mind was empty, his sword was as bright as snow, no matter whether it was the surging river or the high mountains and rivers in front of him, everything was completely cut off.

First of all, it is Li Xuwen's big gun.

Humming and trembling like a dragon and a snake, struggling and impacting, being flooded by the light of the knife like water.

Then the stone bricks on the ground, under the light of the knife, were torn into fine sandstones, which shot up into the sky.

At the same time, the beams and pillars beside Li Xuwen also turned into countless small pieces of sawdust, shooting towards the front in a fan shape.

Li Xuwen snorted, he could no longer stand still, his feet left the ground, he flew upside down, and hit the hall wall heavily.

boom……

Knock out a huge humanoid hole.

The hall shook for a while, dust bricks rustled down, and exclamations sounded from all around.

Strangely, no one was willing to leave on the spot.

Just looking at the field without blinking, looking at the middle of the confrontation between the two.

There, the black and heavy steel gun was lying there shockingly at this moment, and it had been broken into seven or eight pieces.

Especially the gun head was cut into several pieces.

It can be seen that a thin layer of frost has formed at the fracture, and under the light, there are bursts of frost.

"What a fierce knife."

Li Xuwen walked out from the broken bricks and tiles, his eyes were no longer as cold and stern as before, but became fanatical and sharp.

"Unfortunately, after all, my spear blocked the sharpest point, and your knife is not as tough as imagined.

If the old man is not beheaded on the spot, whoever wins this battle will have to fight again. "

Following Li Xuwen's words, the long knife in Yang Lin's hand shattered into countless glass shards with a bang, sprinkling the ground with sparkles.

Therefore, the strength of both sides is large enough to a certain extent, and the weapons are a bit unbearable to use.

No wonder, those peerless generals on the battlefield in ancient times generally used that kind of heavy and fat weapon.

Either a hammer, or a mace, or a mace and axe.

Because, whether these weapons are good steel or not, they are generally very durable.

Generally not broken.

Yang Lin chuckled, "Alright, let's try the old man's fists and feet again, and see how strong the Gangquan Wuer is?"

He took a deep breath.