You Long's eyes never left him, following him closely. ↖,
Then he saw Wan Erhao looking at her like a woman walking into a clothing store to choose clothes. For a moment, his face, which was slightly tanned by long years at the battle line, showed a look of satisfaction. He gently placed the index finger of his right hand on the tip of the gun, and then pressed it.
Buzz!
A spear shot up from the ground like a trampled snake, but this snake was extremely silvery.
The spear turned into a silver snake and flew into the sky, then fell from the height in the direction of the dragon.
You Long's eyes did not look at the silver snake in the sky, his eyes were still looking at Wan Erhao without any deviation.
The spear fell faster and faster...
puff!
The spear pierced the soft red carpet and sank several inches into the ground. The barrel of the gun kept trembling on the ground, like a snake suffering from leprosy.
The gun landed one foot in front of You Long, and the light reflected in front of the trembling silver gun, causing You Long's face to shine with bursts of light.
Wan Erhao randomly picked a long knife and said slowly: I want to see your shooting skills. If it were purely about marksmanship, Wan Erhao would not be holding a long knife. Holding a long knife means not simply looking, but trying.
You Long naturally understood. He ignored his expensive formal clothes and stepped forward to hold the trembling spear.
Since you are invited to fight, just accept it.
Youlong doesn't like fighting, but he's not afraid of it either. It's like the tiger roaring in the jungle of Northeast China that day to invite a fight, like Sanqing drawing his sword on the tower, like the eagle shooting that shot from nearly a thousand meters away.
Although it is unclear what Wan Erhao wants, fighting is a very simple matter, and he is far better at fighting than using his brain.
Although the weight is slightly light, Youlong can still find the feeling quickly. The silver gun remained stagnant in his hand for less than a moment before it turned into a stream of silver light and danced in front of him like a gun flower.
Volt.
The tip of the spear points forward, and the killing air comes from the tip of the spear.
Weapons that can be collected by Wan Erhao will naturally not be mediocre, but they are not unparalleled weapons. The reason why it can emit such a sharp breath is because of the person who wields the gun.
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Wan Erhao didn't seem to feel any discomfort from this aura, and just held the long knife casually: Come on. The swimming dragon did not move, like a stone sculpture, and seemed to be deeply rooted in the ground. Marriott understood what he was thinking, which represented respect.
Then here I come.
Run forward and swing your knife.
This sword is very ordinary, because it does not have any rules, internal strength, or the ability to transform into a g.
This sword is very unusual, because it is so fast and powerful, You Long has never seen it before!
He understood Wan Erhao's thoughts only in an instant.
This battle is not a competition of internal strength, rules, or skills, but only martial arts!
However, since Youlong entered the game until now, who dares to challenge him like this? Because You Long's marksmanship is unbelievable, even Hu Xiao only dares to use counterattacks to deal with him. Zeus only dares to use internal energy changes to suppress him. No one has ever dared to challenge You Long's martial arts.
And now, he has his first challenger!
But the challenger was a mighty military god. When the sword came out, the bright silver sword only appeared for an instant and then disappeared. In Youlong's field of vision, what appeared was like an overwhelming wave crashing towards him! An ordinary diagonal cut with a knife could faintly see through dozens of changes in Youlong. As long as Youlong dared to move, he would be greeted with an extremely violent attack!
However, Youlong's face was expressionless and his body retreated silently. The cloud dragon steps up, with mist appearing between its feet, as if it is carrying a swimming dragon backwards. Wan Erhao had planned all kinds of ways to deal with You Long, but he never expected that You Long would retreat. But this did not surprise him because he was Marriott. The number of times he has fought is more than You Long's level. In terms of on-the-spot combat experience, You Long is far inferior to him.
His right hand missed, and when he exerted force with his left foot, he didn't go towards the dragon, but was ejected to the weapon rack next to him.
Clang!
A long sword was drawn out, and the next moment Wan Erhao's body bounced towards the weapon rack again towards Youlong, like a lightning flash on the ground, the tip of the long sword pointed at Youlong, moving forward indomitably!
Even You Long was shocked by this. He was proficient in both swords and knives at the same time
You must know that every weapon requires practice, and it takes years or decades to become proficient. Like You Long, he has only used guns for so many years because he knows well that he can bite off more than he can chew.
One bird in the hand is worth less than a hundred birds in the forest.
However, he saw Wan Erhao in front of him abandon his sword and use his sword after missing a single blow.
If the power of the first sword was like a huge wave, then the power of this sword was as fast as thunder and lightning! It's just that the sharpness of the attack made his face hurt!
Each sword and each sword is extremely exquisite, showing that Wan Erhao has not become half-tune in everything because of his excessive training in weapons. On the contrary, the swords are all at an extremely advanced level!
Because he didn't dare to parry, Youlong retreated again.
Yunlong's footwork has been trained to an extremely advanced level by Youlong over the years. There is a certain degree of advancement and retreat that can be seen in the law of square inches, but no matter how exquisite the footwork is, he still flinches.
Wan Erhao was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. When he saw Youlong retreating again, he actually shot the sword in his hand at will!
Buzz!
The long sword hit the weapon rack like an electric snake. To be precise, it hit the two-handed sledgehammer resting on the weapon rack.
The sledgehammer was hit by the sword and bounced off the weapon rack into the sky!
Wan Erhao jumped up, took the sledgehammer from the air, and slammed it down towards Youlong!
Different from the vastness of the sword and the swiftness of the sword before, this hammer hit was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, as if what he was holding was not a hammer, but a mountain peak, and he was throwing this mountain mountain down!
You Long took two steps back, but both steps used the speed of Yun Long Step, so in reality, You Long had reached the end of the room and had no way to retreat.
Since there is no way to retreat, there is no need to retreat anymore.
There was a hint of fanaticism in Youlong's eyes, and he used his self-sufficiency to exert force, through his legs and thighs to his waist, and from his waist to his shoulders and arms, and stabbed the sky with his spear!
This thorn seemed to pierce through the sky.
The strength rises from the ground, and the waist and horse become one.
Youlong retreated again and again, until finally he had no way out and launched a desperate attack.
This stab brought together the essence, energy, and spirit of You Long. It was also the most exciting thrust that You Long could remember!
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It’s just that what he stabbed was not the sky or the clouds, but the actual mountain peaks!
The hammer has a large contact surface and is inherently good at hitting. No matter how good Ren Youlong's spear was, it would have been an unwise choice to block the hammer with his small and agile spear tip.
So Wan Erhao didn't hesitate at all, and just swung the mountain-like hammer down hard!
Buzz!
A strange color flashed across Wan Erhao's eyes, and his hands that were originally holding the handle of the hammer loosened their grip!
The mountain-like hammer was blown away by Youlong holding a spear!
There was no proud look on You Long's face after he knocked the hammer away, but he silently rushed towards Wan Erhao!
Wan Erhao dodged quickly and pulled out a long spear from the weapon rack beside him!
At the same time, Youlong's attack arrives!
Dangdangdangdang...
The sounds of metal coming and going!
The two spears intertwined with each other, like a soul-stirring symphony!