Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 378: Gun intent

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"Trash, you have to be careful about Ouyang Yanran!" Qin Qian beside Qin Shuang whispered: "I think she wants to tear you into pieces with her eyes."

"You're worried about yourself!" Qin Shuang said lightly.

"Me?" Qin Qian chuckled and said: "I have opened three more meridians, and there is no problem in winning a place with my strength. Shuang'er, what is the number you drew?"

"Number 1086, what about you?"

"Number 977!"

"Then you have to prepare as soon as possible. It will be your turn soon."

At this time, it was the fourth batch's turn to compete on the stage. There are one hundred arenas, with two people in each arena. The loser will be eliminated directly, and the winner can leave the stage to rest until 29,113 people compete for one reincarnation before proceeding to the next reincarnation.

In this way, two hundred people will come up in one batch, and there will be eight hundred people in four batches. That is to say, it will be Qin Qian's turn to appear in the next batch.

"No need to prepare!" Qin Qian shrugged.

Qin Shuang glanced at him and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Why are you here? Haven't you already..."

"Shh..." Qin Qian raised his index finger in front of his lips, then looked around alertly. Seeing that no one was listening to the conversation between the two of them, Qin Qian lowered his voice and said:

"I didn't publicize it. I wanted to show off my strength during the real fight to ensure that I could win a spot."

Qin Shuang rolled his eyes and said, "It's better to say that you, a big loser, want to make a big splash and blind everyone's eyes."

"Sure enough, the understanding is amazing!" Qin Qian gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, it's your turn! Be careful, don't really become a big waste."

"Look! Let's see how I make a name for both of us!"

Qin Qian strode towards the ring, came under the ring, stamped his big foot on the ground, rose into the sky, landed firmly on the ring, and took off the spear from behind.

"when… "

Leaning on the ring.

"Hey!" In the audience, a Tongmai stage warrior from Tianlong Hall touched Qin Xiong with his shoulder and said, "Your brother has appeared."

Qin Xiong said gloomily: "What's there to see? Even if he wins, he won't be able to get a spot in the end."

Having said that, Qin Xiong's eyes still showed concern.

At this time, on the ring, Qin Qian looked at the opponent opposite him. He really didn't know him. There were more than 40,000 people in Xianyue Martial Academy, and he couldn't possibly know them all, so he drank in a solemn voice:

"Sign up!"

He doesn't know the other person, but the other person knows him. How could Qin Wudi's son not be famous

not to mention…

Before Qin Shuang entered Xianyue Wuyuan, he was the biggest waste in Xianyue Wuyuan! Therefore, the warrior took off a large sword from his back and saluted with the sword.

"Fang Shou asked senior brother for advice."

Qin Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "My name is Qin Qian, you can also call me big loser."

"Boom..."

Everyone who heard Qin's unspoken words burst into laughter, and Qin Xiong in the audience covered his face with his hands. The warriors on the side laughed and patted Qin Xiong on the shoulder:

"Your brother is so unique, hahaha..."

A black line appeared on Qin Wudi's forehead at the VIP table.

"Giggle..." Qin Xianyue couldn't help but laugh out loud. The VIP table suddenly became happy.

Even Fang Shou on the opposite side looked at Qin Qian dumbfounded. Qin Qian could laugh at himself like this, but of course he didn't dare to scream like that in front of Qin Qian. Not to mention that in his heart, Qin Qian's cultivation was on par with him, and he didn't either. He was qualified to call Qin Qian a loser, but just because Qin Qian was Qin Wudi's grandson, he didn't dare to call him that to his face.

"Senior brother, it's a joke."

"No kidding!" Qin Qian said carelessly: "I am the big loser in the waste duo, and there is another loser named Qin Shuang."

Qin Shuang squatted down and covered his face with his hands...

"That's how he made a name for both of us..."

"You brat, hurry up and compete." Qin Wudi, who was at the VIP table, couldn't listen anymore and shouted sternly.

Qin Qian raised his head and glanced at Qin Wudi, scratched his head, and said to Fang Shou: "Fang Shou, my grandfather has issued an order, are you ready?"

"Please!" Fang Shou calmed down and tightened the sword in his hand.

"please!"

The two people on the stage fought together. At this time, Qin Shuang had stood up again and looked at Qin Qian seriously. Fang Shou's cultivation was obviously lower than Qin Qian, so Qin Qian only used five shots to knock the opponent off the ring.

Qin Shuang looked at Qin Qian walking towards her but frowned slightly. She could see that Qin Qian did not use spiritual power, but only relied on the power of his body to defeat the opponent and preserve his strength. Moreover, he also used the gale shooting that he learned in the martial arts academy, and did not use the Qianjun shooting that Qin Shuang knew that Qin Wudi was good at.

Qin Shuang had once seen Qin Wudi practice his spear, and the thousand-army spear show was like thousands of troops galloping out, with an astonishing momentum.

but…

Qin Shuang estimated that with the unique sharp spiritual power of Qin Qian's Army-Breaking Technique, coupled with the Qianjun Shooting, he could at most compete with the warriors at the fifth level of the Tongmai Stage. There should be no problem in winning the quota, but it is extremely difficult to go further, and once he encounters someone who wants to take his life...

not to mention…

Qin Shuang still doesn't know if he has mastered the Qianjun Gun Duel. It's rare for Qin Shuang to have such a well-connected relative in Wangdu, and he doesn't want anything to happen to him. Especially Qin Qian's carefree character made Qin Shuang very worried.

"Trash, you win."

"Pfft..." There was a burst of laughter from all around. Qin Shuang looked at Qin Qian speechlessly and said, "Are you so addicted to being a waste?"

"Hehe..." Qin Qian not only did not feel embarrassed, but raised his eyebrows openly.

Qin Shuang pulled him to a place where no one was around, and whispered: "Don't think it's a big deal if you win a game. This is just a competition to draw Qi into the body. You can't always be so careless. Once you die, even There is no chance of regret.”

Qin Qian's eyes were fixed, the careless expression on his face was gone, his eyes were moved, and he lowered his voice and said:

"Trash, I just do this on purpose. I just want them to think I'm careless and look down on me. Only then can I go one step further."

Speaking of this, his expression became resolute, and there was still a carefree expression at this moment. In a trance, Qin Shuang seemed to see Qin Wudi's figure, only younger.

"You..." Qin Shuang felt that she had been fooled, but she was very happy in her heart: "You are stupid and thief!"

"hey-hey… "

"Tell me the truth, to what extent have you practiced shooting with thousands of troops?"

Qin Qian's expression showed a hint of embarrassment as he said, "I've already mastered the practice, but... it's just so-so..."

"Have you not developed your gun skills?"

"No!" Qin Qian said a little lonely: "I have spent my time and energy on breaking through the meridians these years, so..."

Speaking of this, there was a look of reluctance in his eyes again: "As long as you give me three months, I will be able to understand the meaning of the gun. My understanding is much better than that of my brother. He has only practiced to two levels now." Become a gun."

Qin Shuang thought for a moment and said, "Let me think of a way."

"Do you have any idea?" Qin Qian's eyes lit up.

Qin Shuang thought for a moment and said, "There should be a way. Let's wait until the competition is over today."

"Let's talk first!" Qin Qian rubbed his big hands and licked his face.

Qin Shuang rolled her eyes and ignored him. Qin Qian followed Qin Shuang's eyes and looked up at the ring angrily.

On the ring, the competition was very fierce, one after another, but even so, there were only more than 5,000 games in one day, that is, only more than one-third of the warriors who were in the Qi-into-body stage entered the ring. Qin Shuang did not appear, but it will be her turn to appear in the first batch tomorrow.

In these more than 5,000 games, more than 5,000 people were eliminated. The eliminated people left the martial arts arena dejectedly. In fact, some of these people were very unlucky. For example, the warriors at the eighth level of the Qi-into-Body Stage were already very strong. , but I happened to encounter warriors at the ninth level of the Qi-into-body stage. Although some people won, most of these warriors lost.

After Qin Qian's competition ended today, he urged Qin Shuang to leave. Qin Shuang and Qin Qian walked outside and whispered:

"What about the Battle of the Bloody Plains?"

"My father took it away and went into seclusion." Qin Qian said, and suddenly his footsteps stopped: "Your solution is that painting?"

"Not bad!" Qin Shuang nodded and said, "Forget it, go to my place and I will draw another one for you."

"Trash, you have to fight tomorrow..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't care about competition at this level. Hurry up, time is precious, and I will try to let you understand the meaning of the spear tonight."

"real or fake?"

Qin Qian's footsteps that he had just moved suddenly stopped, and he looked at Qin Shuang with a dull look on his face. Qin Shuang walked quickly towards the villa.

"believe it or not!"

"Believe it! I believe it!" Qin Qian followed with excitement on his face.

At the VIP table, Qin Wudi looked at the leaving figures of Qin Qian and Qin Shuang. When he saw the two people walking towards Qin Shuang's villa, and they were still looking like shit, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and felt a little bit in his heart. strangeness.

"Uncle Wang, let's go!" Qin Xianyue stood up.

"Well..." Qin Wudi nodded, then shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, please go back first, I have some things to do."

Qin Xianyue didn't doubt that he was there, so she nodded and left. Qin Wudi slowly walked down from the VIP table and strolled towards Qin Shuang's villa. He was curious about what these two little guys were secretly encouraging

Now he didn't dare to underestimate Qin Shuang. Both Qin Shuang's understanding and Qin Shuang's persistence made him, the King of Wu, admire him at the peak.

Arriving outside the courtyard of Qin Shuang's villa, he stood and listened, only to find that it was quiet inside, with no sound at all. Not only did he frown slightly, but he thought to himself:

"What are these two little guys doing?"

The power of the soul came out of the body and spread out. After passing through the door of the villa and entering the villa, he saw Qin Shuang painting with a spiritual pen. When the power of the soul swept towards the picture, he suddenly felt enlightened. . This is Qin Shuang's painting of the bloody plains battle for Qin Qian. He naturally knew that the previous painting of the Battle of the Bloody Plains was taken away by Qin Haiyang for seclusion. This must be Qin Qian begging Qin Shuang to paint another one for him to practice.

A wry smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. This kid was too impatient. He knew that Qin Qian had only comprehended 30% of the secrets of Pojun, that is, he had understood the secrets of Pojun to the realm of small success. He must have wanted to understand 10% more of the secrets of Pojun as soon as possible, and understood the secrets of Pojun to the realm of medium success. But now is the stage of the competition. Is it so simple to understand the secret

No matter how realistic the bloody plain battle painted by Qin Shuang is, it is a painting after all, and the help it can give warriors is limited. That is to say, immersing yourself in this painting for the first time will give people a very strong soul impact. As the number of times increases, the effect will become worse and worse. I am afraid that it will take a very long time to immerse yourself in the bloody plain over and over again. During the battle, you can further understand the secret of breaking the army.

"This kid is still too impatient! If we have this time, we might as well practice the Thousand Army Spear Technique."

With a wave of his robe sleeves, Qin Wudi's figure flew up, landed within the wall, and walked towards the gate of the villa. When he arrived outside the gate, he paused. He didn't want to rush in and affect Qin Shuang's painting, so he waited quietly outside.

inside the door.

Qin Qian held his breath and looked at Qin Shuang nervously and eagerly, while Qin Shuang was rapidly stroking the spirit pattern pen in his hand, and a picture of a bloody plains battle gradually formed...

"Huh..."

Qin Shuang exhaled a long breath, put down the spirit pattern pen, and looked at her work with satisfaction. Through repeated painting, she found that the artistic conception of the Battle of Bloody Plains was becoming more and more full.

outside the door.

When Qin Wudi heard Qin Shuang's long rustic sound inside the door, he knew that Qin Shuang had finished painting. He raised his hand to open the door, but heard Qin Qian's urgent voice coming from inside the door:

"Trash, come on, tell me what to do to understand the meaning of the spear?"

"Gun intention?"

Qin Wudi's raised hand outside the door froze in mid-air...

"Yes! My Thousand Army Spear Technique and the Secret Art of Breaking an Army have the same purpose. Why didn't I think of using the Bloody Plains Battle to hone my Spear Technique?"

At this time, he recalled in his mind the scene where he was immersed in the Battle of Blood Plains for the first time at Lucheng Confucian Academy, and he actually felt the gunfire in his heart was eager to try.

Immediately without any hesitation, he opened the door and walked in.

"Grandpa? Grandpa uncle!"

The two people in the room spoke almost at the same time, but Qin Qian's tone was full of doubts, while Qin Shuang already knew when Qin Wudi's soul power spread in, so there were not many doubts in her tone. Qin Wudi's eyes rarely fluctuated and he said:

"Shuang'er, you don't object to my uncle and grandpa also trying to understand it here, right?"

"What an honor!" Qin Shuang said with a faint smile.

Qin Wudi nodded, and then stood there quietly, concentrating. Qin Shuang glanced at Qin Qian, who was still surprised, and couldn't help but frowned slightly and said:

"Concentrate and calm down!"

"oh!"

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