Chapter 901 Swordsmanship
Faced with the rain of bullets, Ouyang Xiaotian and the other two had to accept their fate, but each of them was extraordinary. These bullets only gave them a brief anger, but they did not have a real impact.
I saw Ouyang Xiaotian's flying sword flying wildly in front of him, and all the bullets were bounced away by the flying sword; Yuan Yong was extremely powerful and actually used Taoist techniques to directly attack the flying bullets, causing the bullets to deviate from the original flight track; Jinru's body movement was strange, and those bullets not only could not hurt her, but even could not touch her sleeves; Jiang Liqun used Gongliang's formation technique and erected a wall in front of him, and all the bullets were blocked on the wall.
The four of them showed their magical powers, which made the audience exclaim in surprise. Yuan Qingming breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the three helpers he had found were not small characters.
But despite this, Yan Ning and the others still gained the upper hand from the beginning. Fatty Du was loading bullets and laughed: "Big brother is big brother, and you can even get this thing!"
Yan Ning smiled and said, "I am the general and I have only this little power!"
Gatlin's firing speed was extremely fast. In just over a dozen seconds, all the bullets brought by Yan Ning were shot. On the other hand, Ouyang Xiaotian had already been in a mess, with bullet holes all over the ground. Those who didn't know thought they had been attacked by a division's troops.
"It's too much!" Ouyang Xiaotian was furious and quickly controlled the flying sword to fly towards Yan Ning and the others. However, the four people who recovered from their senses suddenly found that there was no shadow of Yan Ning and the others in front of him?
"Leave Ouyang Xiaotian to me!"
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded on Ouyang Xiaotian's head. He quickly raised his head. Yan Ning had already fallen from the sky with the Ming Breaking Sword!
"Yuan Xiao deals with Yuan Yong, fat man deals with that woman, Wu Jue, your junior brother will be handed over to you!"
"Good!"
The three of them attacked their target at the same time, and Yan Ning's Nether Break Sword had already slashed on Ouyang Xiaotian's flying sword!
The flying sword flying in the air was surprisingly stable. Yan Ning cut it down with a knife, and the flying sword just buffered a little distance downward and forcibly resisted Yan Ning's Mingbroken Sword!
"Good sword!"
Yan Ning stood with his sword with his sword in his arms, and couldn't help but exclaim.
An ordinary sword cannot withstand the sharpness of the Mingpo Sword.
"The flying sword that can withstand my powerful divine thoughts is not an ordinary quality!"
Ouyang Xiaotian smiled disdainfully and began to launch his attack. The flying sword floating beside Ouyang Xiaotian seemed to have no resistance and instantly shot into Yan Ning. The tip of the sword exuded a terrifying aura, as if he could be blinded by the sword energy just by just a glance.
Yan Ning's expression changed. This sword-controlling technique was really hard to mess with. The flying sword was so fast that even Yan Ning couldn't see clearly.
Seeing that the flying sword was about to pierce Yan Ning's body, Yan Ning quickly shouted: "Fatty!"
At this moment, a black translucent tortoise shell appeared between the flying sword and Yan Ning. The flying sword stabbed the tortoise shell. The tortoise shell did not react at all, but the flying sword could no longer get close to it!
"Thank you, brother!"
Fatty Du, who was chasing Jinru, turned around and smiled, giving Yan Ning a thumbs up.
Ouyang Xiaotian said coldly: "Do you only rely on others to help?"
"Of course not." Yan Ning smiled slightly and pointed behind Ouyang Xiaotian.
Ouyang Xiaotian quickly turned around, but saw the dazzling golden light that almost made him unable to open his eyes. After he saw it clearly, he realized that this was actually Yan Ning's ninety golden needles!
Ouyang Xiaotian quickly drove the flying sword, and the flying sword returned to Ouyang Xiaotian in an instant, and flew, blocking the golden needle behind Ouyang Xiaotian!
"Do you only rely on flying swords?!"
Just as Ouyang Xiaotian was dealing with the golden needle wholeheartedly, Yan Ning had already arrived at Ouyang Xiaotian. Before Ouyang Xiaotian could be shocked, Yan Ning's fist had already hit his chin upwards!
"Fly for me!"
Yan Ning's punch knocked Ouyang Xiaotian to a height of more than ten meters, with a terrifying force.
"good!"
Yuan Xinyi couldn't help but applaud.
With one punch, Yan Ning would certainly not give up. He shamelessly summoned ninety golden needles, and at the place where Ouyang Xiaotian was about to fall, all the needles were facing up, quietly waiting for Ouyang Xiaotian to fall.
"hiss……"
This scene made many people take a breath of air. If Ouyang Xiaotian really landed on Yan Ning's golden needle, he would probably leak all over his body when drinking water in his life...
Ouyang Xiaotian, who woke up in the air, raised his fingers gently and the flying sword appeared at his feet. Amid the audience's screams, Ouyang Xiaotian stepped on the flying sword steadily and flew into the air!
"It's really a sword-controlling technique!" Yuan Xinyi said, "I just don't know how far Ouyang Xiaotian has practiced."
"No matter how hard he practices, he will never be Yan Ning's opponent. Just put your heart in the pelvis!" Hu Daoming took a sip of the wine in the gourd easily. This was the fairy wine that Yan Ning brought out from the small world. Hu Daoming just tasted it. In his eyes, all the wine he had drunk in the past was no different from the sewage in the stinky ditch.
Yuan Xinyi said: "It's hard to see you so confident in a junior."
"Yes... After all, this kid has learned two tricks from me."
When Yuan Xinyi heard this, his eyes looked at Yan Ning even more unusual.
Ouyang Xiaotian stepped on the flying sword and fell from the sky: "Haha, I didn't expect it? If I stood in the air, how could you stand by me?"
Yan Ning was not in a hurry: "I can't do anything to you, but it doesn't mean we can't do anything to you! Wu Jue, send me up!"
Jiang Wujue's Taoist practice is already higher than Jiang Liqun. He has been pressing against the other party from the beginning, so he has spared his energy to help Yan Ning. The land under Yan Ning's feet suddenly trembled, and then a huge palm rose up to the ground and grabbed Ouyang Xiaotian in the air!
"This is...the ancient broken mountain hand!"
Many people recognized Jiang Wujue's move.
The ancient broken mountain hand would tighten more and more as the other party struggled. This was the case for Ouyang Xiaotian. In less than a moment, Ouyang Xiaotian's face was suffocated into a pig's liver.
Yan Ning rushed towards Ouyang Xiaotian along the ancient broken mountain hand, but at this moment, Yuan Yong, who had been unknown, suddenly appeared. The Golden Crow Sword instantly broke the ancient broken mountain hand, and Ouyang Xiaotian was rescued.
Yuan Yong said coldly: "I have said that Yan Ning is not so easy to deal with. If you don't show some real skills, you will die under his hands within three rounds."
Although Yuan Yong's words were unpleasant, Ouyang Xiaotian had to pay attention to them. He saw his handprints on the flying sword, and everyone could vaguely smell a powerful aura.
Chapter completed!