When the gun comes out, it is like a giant diamond, indestructible!
When the gun comes out, it is like a boundless dragon, invincible!
The gun in Chen Fenggong's hand was still an ordinary wooden gun. However, the momentum released by this wooden gun in his hand was so strong that it was indescribable.
To Ouyang Ming, this ordinary spear was like a whole mountain crushing him.
This shot is only the ultimate in power, and does not release the slightest spiritual power. However, such a simple shot put great pressure on Ouyang Ming's spirit.
At this moment, Ouyang Ming clearly experienced an extremely terrifying feeling.
Even on the road to enlightenment, he had never encountered such strong pressure.
The biggest feeling he felt from the journey of proving his mind was that he was tired and it was difficult to persevere. However, this shot was a real life-threatening shot. The feeling of facing death head-on, the irresistible feeling of facing the crushing mountains, made him feel as if he had returned to the first time he faced Zhang Hanyu's sneak attack and was robbed and killed by Zhang Yinli halfway.
He originally thought that such a feeling would be less likely to happen as his cultivation level improved. However, now he realized that it was just because the opponent he encountered was not strong enough.
The ancestor of Jida can still pose a fatal threat to him.
He opened his mouth and breathed hard. However, under that shot, even the air seemed to freeze, making him unable to breathe at all.
With his whole body shrouded in the threat of death, Ouyang Ming's brain seemed to be shutting down.
It turns out that when a strong martial artist cultivates his power to the extreme and fully unleashes it, even the spiritual world will be so greatly affected.
The crushing effect caused by this huge gap in levels was fully demonstrated at this moment.
In his mind, the purple light group suddenly jumped.
Like a lead, it quickly ignited the latent spiritual power. The powerful spiritual power of up to 40 points was instantly transmitted throughout the body at a speed comparable to light, allowing him to struggle out of the boundless fear.
The next moment, Ouyang Ming saw it immediately.
The gun is still the same gun.
The mountain-like scene has disappeared, but the actual threat posed by this gun has not diminished at all.
Although the tip of the spear has not yet reached his body, Ouyang Ming has already seen the fluctuations in the air flow.
At this moment, Ouyang Ming's mental state was extremely clear, and he could even see the most detailed changes in every airflow in the void.
Heaven and man are one!
Meticulous!
The spear in Ouyang Ming's hand finally moved. The spear didn't move very much. It just stabbed up slowly and gently touched the tip of Chen Fengzong's spear.
There is a huge difference in strength between the two of them. Not to mention that Ouyang Ming at this moment cannot match it. Even if he wears a full set of equipment, he cannot compete with the Jida ancestor who has burst out with the blessing of true energy.
The tips of the spears are touching each other, using hardness to counter hardness, using hardness to fight hardness, using strength to defeat strength. It is simply an act that seeks death.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the tip of Ouyang Ming's spear was mercilessly swung away. But Chen Fengchong's gun continued to stab without any hindrance.
Ouyang Ming's tiger's mouth suddenly cracked, and a trace of blood burst out.
This was the price he had to pay for such a hard contact, and at the same time, his legs trembled slightly, as if he was about to fall to the ground.
However, Ouyang Minghu's eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and the strong and tenacious will that had gone through the path of spiritual enlightenment burst out, and he stood firm.
Then, something no one could have imagined happened.
The tip of Ouyang Ming's spear was not really knocked open, but turned in a very small semicircle in the void and continued to stab at another point of Chen Fenggong's spear.
The power of the Jidao Ancestor is extraordinary, far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Although he was stabbed twice in succession, it still had no impact on him.
Ouyang Ming's shot was still easily deflected.
However, Chen Fenggong's eyes lit up slightly, because he had already felt that the power of the second shot was already greater than the first shot.
Use your strength to fight!
Although Ouyang Ming's own strength cannot be compared with Chen Fengzong, he can borrow Chen Fengzong's power. Moreover, what he borrowed was the power of this gun.
Previously, Ouyang Ming also used the technique and method of using strength to fight against Chen Fengchong. But it's a round of big guns, and the two of them are wrestling on each side.
However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming did something that was unthinkable even to Chen Fenggong.
He actually borrowed the power of this stab to resist the same stabbing shot.
How did this kid do it
At this time, even Chen Fenggong had such doubts in his mind.
However, although he was surprised and even felt happy, the shot still stabbed hard without any intention of letting go.
However, at this moment, there was another subtle, almost undetectable sound.
"Ding!"
Third contact.
For the third time, Ouyang Ming's spear tip had the most intimate contact with Chen Fengchong's spear.
Ouyang Ming's energy and spirit were infinitely higher. Under the attack of this extreme ancestor, he became more excited than ever.
Even when he faced Zhang Yinli in the past, even when he was attacked by a swarm of black reptiles in the Chaos Cave, he had never raised his spirit to this level.
In his eyes, Chen Fengchong's spear had merged with the entire world.
This is a manifestation of the unity of nature and man, proving that Chen Fenggong's spear has reached the state of understanding nature and the unity of nature and man.
This shot, even in the eyes of a strong man of the same level, is a flawless shot and a shot without any flaws.
However, in Ouyang Ming's eyes, he suddenly found a glimmer of possibility from the impossible.
Meticulous!
His meticulous eyes saw a few inconspicuous little dots on the spear.
This is a relationship where the power is not completely balanced, which proves that there are still slight flaws in this gun. However, this flaw is too small and has exceeded the limit that ordinary people can see through.
So, Ouyang Ming stabbed out with a spear, borrowing a little bit of power from the hardest part, and used this little bit of power to hit the first flaw.
Although what he did was undoubtedly a mantis blocking the train, he finally borrowed a little bit of power that could move the world.
"Ding!"
When the third impact occurred, the spear in Chen Fenggong's hand seemed to pause for a moment.
Ouyang Ming's gun tip continued to be bounced off, but this gun seemed to have become himself.
All the strength and persistence turned into the spear in his hand.
No matter where you are, no matter what difficulties you encounter.
He, Ouyang Ming, and the spear in his hand will not have any thoughts of giving up.
Persevere, persevere, persevere, persevere in the infinite darkness, find the only light, break through the endless darkness, and walk out of a bright road.
"Ding!"
On the fourth contact, the spear in Chen Fenggong's hand trembled slightly, extremely slightly, almost imperceptibly, and a subtle change finally appeared on his face.
I originally thought that with this shot, I could definitely take down this little guy Ouyang Ming.
However, I didn't expect that this shot stimulated the little guy's potential, making him even more troublesome and difficult to deal with. These four consecutive gun tip contacts actually caused his rock-steady gun power to waver subtly.
Thousands of miles of embankments were destroyed by ant nests.
This tremor may be a sign that the shot will be in vain.
However, Chen Fenggong's determination is no weaker than Ouyang Ming's. He immediately gathered his thoughts and put all his thoughts into this shot.
The gun became powerful and fierce again, transforming into an ancient ferocious beast, trying to crush everything that stood in its way.
"Ding!"
On the fifth contact, a powerful spear intent erupted, immediately crushing all the strength Ouyang Ming had accumulated previously. Chen Fengzong seemed to want to use this to prove that his gun power was still unstoppable.
"Ding!"
The sixth contact, this time, even though Chen Fengzong had already unleashed almost all of his power, he unexpectedly felt something unusual from this contact.
Violent and fierce, but with a will as steady as a mountain.
This is the will of the gun and his will.
At the fifth contact, although he tried his best to defeat Ouyang Ming's power. However, this kid actually borrowed strength again, and this time it was his full-strength gun intent.
The seventh time, the eighth time...
When the eleventh contact occurred, everyone heard a shattering sound.
"Snapped!"
Then they saw it.
The spear in the hand of Chen Fengxong, the majestic and arrogant Ji Dao ancestor, suddenly shattered.
This spear did not turn into countless fragments and sputter like before, but it seemed to be crushed by infinite force, causing it to completely break apart.
As a result, it was separated from Chen Fenggong's hand, cracked, and then turned into a ball of powder, slowly disappearing in the thin wind, and disappeared.
In front of Chen Fenggong, Ouyang Ming was still holding a spear. His spear was fired eleven times in just a moment, a hard blow from the tip of the spear, and then it continuously crossed the barrel of the gun at an unparalleled speed. And in this flash of lightning, he had completed eleven times of pricking.
Every stab hit the floating flaw, the weakest point on the spear.
The spear in Chen Fenggong's hand suddenly became a battleground between two forces. What's even more terrifying is that the force exerted on it is actually a duel of his own strength.
Not to mention a wooden gun, even a spear made of fine steel cannot survive such a powerful confrontation.
Therefore, the shot did not hit Ouyang Ming in the end, but it broke apart midway and was completely destroyed.
A wisp of blood slowly flowed down from Ouyang Ming's hand.
This is the blood left after the tiger's mouth burst.
The blood fell down the gun barrel, and he was like a bloody god of war, standing proudly between heaven and earth, looking down at his feet.