Chapter 767: Broken Gun
brush!
After Chen Jianjie swept away Ling Yun's three sharp arrows with one shot, he suddenly used a thousand-pound pendant, and his tall body fell sharply. In the blink of an eye, he came to the bottom of the canyon, and his body fell lightly into the torrent, on a raised and smooth rock.
"Real master!"
Ling Yunjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold eyes penetrated the rain screen dozens of meters, locking tightly at Chen Jianjie in front of him, with a serious face and couldn't help but say a secret praise in his heart.
This is the second top master Ling Yun has encountered in addition to the saint of the Demon Sect since he started practicing!
"Looking at the other party's appearance, he should be one of the three strongest masters in the Chen family!"
Within the time when Chen Jianjie fell, Ling Yun shot three arrows at him, but Ling Yun did not do that. He knew that although his arrows were fast, it was difficult to cause substantial damage to such a master. Even the opponent's protective true energy could not be broken, and it was a waste of time and weapons.
"Chen Jianjie of the Chen family is here, how dare you fight with friends on the other side?!"
Ling Yun's spiritual sense and eyes locked Chen Jianjie, and Chen Jianjie also kept locking his eyes on Ling Yun. As soon as his figure fell to the ground, he immediately reported his name without any concealment.
Experts can tell if there is any.
After Chen Jianjie swept away Lingyun's three arrows, he immediately knew that he had met a strong enemy this time. His eyes immediately became excited, his fighting spirit was burning, and he couldn't wait to call.
Ling Yun didn't say anything. He just smiled faintly, looked up slightly, and looked into the air above the canyon.
Chen Jiangui, the Marquis, and his only two counts and seven viscounts, have also arrived here.
There must be a battle!
"Old Cui, Pierce, you two must protect Shanshan and prevent other enemies from sneak attacking..."
Ling Yun secretly sent a message to Mr. Cui and Pierce. After saying that, he took two steps forward silently, then used the Phantom Fish and Dragon Step, and his body turned into a afterimage and shot directly towards Chen Jianjie opposite him!
"What a quick body move!"
Chen Jianjie's eyes immediately became more serious when he saw Ling Yun's degree. Although Ling Yun rushed over with bare hands, he knew that Ling Yun had a black sword and a soft sword that was cut like mud, which could be transformed at any time.
Chen Jiangui had long told Chen Jianjie about Ling Yun's magical abilities. Although Chen Jianjie was very powerful, he was not strong at all.
Although the battle and competition in his heart were so strong that it was overwhelming, both of him and Ling Yun knew that this was definitely not an ordinary martial arts competition, but a life-and-death battle. This was a battle between who lost and who died!
Since Ling Yun killed hundreds of ancient martial arts masters of the Chen family in one breath, both sides have been in a state of stalemate!
Ling Yun shot like a thunderous rush, and his mind moved. The Nether Blood Demon Sword had already appeared in his left hand. He raised the knife with both hands, and with a "woosh", he angrily killed the world with one move towards Chen Jianjie!
The black knife curtain was like a wall, instantly tearing the white and bright rain curtain!
"snort!"
Chen Jianjie shouted loudly, and the powerful innate true energy was injected into the iron spear. He raised the gun with both hands, higher than his head, and held Ling Yun's shocking sword!
"Dang!"
Swords and guns attacked, sparks flew everywhere in the darkness!
"What a powerful true energy!"
With Ling Yun's sword, even the protective true energy of Chisongsuke in the early stage of the seventh level of the innate level could not be eliminated. Of course, he would not have imagined that he could cut Chen Jianjie's iron spear into two pieces with just one sword.
"So much effort?"
Chen Jianjie was also extremely shocked. He blocked Ling Yun's sword, but he was also shocked by the force of Ling Yun's fall, and he almost couldn't hold the gun.
Chen Jianjie is born with divine power, and he uses a heavy black iron spear. As long as Ling Yun can't cut his weapons, Chen Jianjie will take advantage of the weapons.
The black iron gun is more than two meters long and extremely heavy. As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger, Chen Jianjie certainly takes advantage.
But just now, the two of them had a fancy move, and Chen Jianjie didn't make any profit at all, and even suffered a small loss in his strength, which immediately made him feel like he was injected with chicken blood.
"Mad gun technique!"
Chen Jianjie shouted loudly, held the gun in both hands and waved it quickly. He saw the spear turning into a shadow of sticks in his hand, as if a fierce giant * had formed, and it swept over to Ling Yun!
"Dangdangdangdang!"
Countless sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded, Ling Yun did not retreat at all, and he seized the momentum of the opponent's gun, and he did not give in at all!
Since you cannot achieve instant killing, you can only fight attrition. If two people use up their true energy first, whoever has exhausted their strength first will lose!
The weapons kept fighting, and the two of them quickly hit the sky from the huge rock and then from the air to the water surface. They each used their own tricks, and no one could do anything to anyone for a moment.
To be honest, Ling Yun was at a disadvantage in this way of playing because he had to distract himself from taking care of Cao Shanshan and the other two. After all, Chen Jiangui, the marquis, and the two counts were not good at it.
Seeing Ling Yun being completely entangled by Chen Jianjie, they were secretly happy and flew lower and lower, wanting to find an opportunity to rush down and catch Cao Shanshan.
Moreover, although Ling Yun's Nether Blood Demon Sword can cut gold and iron, it weighs only a hundred kilograms. It is just as fierce as the large iron spear that is twice as heavy as it, and it has no advantage at all.
Too light!
As long as Ling Yun can't kill the opponent's weapons, the more he will suffer.
Ling Yun had already seen that the opponent's set of crazy gunshot techniques was actually a set of stick techniques. Chen Jianjie almost gave up the tip of the gun instead of using it. The most common moves he used were mainly smashing, sweeping, chopping, hanging, wrapping, twisting, blocking, and throwing...
All are stick techniques!
Chen Jianjie was very smart. He knew his advantage. His true energy was strong and he kept pouring his iron spear into his big iron spear. He slammed and swept his body hard. Ling Yun forced him to dodge or fight him head-on.
"snort!"
Seeing that Chen Jianjie had finished using his crazy spear technique, Ling Yun started playing from the beginning again. He couldn't help but feel annoyed, and snorted inwardly, flew away from the stick that Chen Jianjie hit on the other side, flew back, and flew back directly to the east shore of the Grand Canyon.
This is the side where Cao Shanshan and others are. The reason why Ling Yun flew back to this side was to prevent the enemy in the air from sneak attacking.
"Haha, I haven't played enough yet!"
Chen Jianjie was so angry that he laughed wildly, and he chased him tightly, like a maggot on his tars. He raised his gun in his hands and smashed Ling Yun hard!
"I didn't fight enough!" Ling Yun responded proudly, and the Nether Blood Demon Sword suddenly handed over to the right hand, and his body flashed slightly to the side.
"Bang!"
The heavy gun rod fell violently at Ling Yun's feet just now, smashing a huge rock there, and the gravel splashed everywhere!
"Dangdangdang..."
Old Cui waved his knife and shook the sputtered pieces of gravel, protecting Cao Shanshan behind him. His face was extremely solemn.
Mr. Cui was very worried about Ling Yun. He could see that Ling Yun had really encountered an opponent in this battle, and he fought hard.
Ling Yun sideways and avoids the other party's gun, stepping on the central palace, and the Nether Blood Demon Sword slashes at Chen Jianjie's face!
Chen Jianjie raised the gun with one hand and easily stopped Ling Yun's magic knife.
"Hehe, it turns out that you have not even reached the level of the middle stage of the innate stage, but you are so powerful. Boy, no matter who you are, you must not keep you!"
Ling Yun smiled coldly: "Is that so?!"
brush!
Ling Yun's thought moved, and a round, big belly suddenly appeared on his left hand!
He took out the Shennong Cauldron!
A "woo" sound!
Ling Yun held a tripod in his left hand and shook his arm wildly. The Shennong tripod's body was immediately filled with wind, and he smashed it hard towards Chen Jianjie!
I want to make Lingyun’s advantage on weapons, but I don’t even have any choice!
Ling Yun was a fierce man who once used the Shennong Ding to demolish two villas in a row.
"I x, what's this thing?!" Chen Jianjie was shocked, but the big tripod had already hit the door. In a hurry, he could only do his best, hold the gun bar with both hands, and block it hard!
"when!"
"Click!"
The big iron spear in Chen Jianjie's hand was cut into two pieces!
Without any suspense, the Shennong Ding, which was more than 2,000 kilograms, was swung by Ling Yun and smashed it on the large iron spear weighing more than 200 kilograms. Even if Chen Jianjie used his innate true energy to protect him, he could not escape the fate of being smashed.
Cutting and smashing are two different forces. Cutting depends on sharpness, but smashing depends on pure force!
No matter how full the true qi is infused, and with absolute force, the iron spear must be cut off!
Besides, Ling Yun was determined and unintentional. His sword just now did not use all his strength, so Chen Jianjie could resist without any effort. Then he smashed the Shennong Ding with lightning speed, and Chen Jianjie could only block it in a hurry.
The large iron spear broke from the middle, and the tip of the spear was directly shaken away. Ling Yun let out a long roar and instantly put away the Shennong Cauldron. A phantom fish and dragon shot into the sky, slashing seven times at half of the spear.
"Dang!"
Ling Yun kicked the tip of the gun into the torrent, then gently landed in front of Cao Shanshan and others, sneering and looking at Chen Jianjie who was stunned.
Chen Jianjie's face became very ugly and ugly. He stared at the half-large gun in his left hand in a daze, and his eyes could not believe it at all.
"What was that thing just now? How could it be so heavy and so heavy that it broke my tiger's mouth?"
Chen Jianjie couldn't hide the shock in his heart. Ling Yun had too many methods.
He suddenly felt aroused his heart, staring at Ling Yun deeply, and asked in a deep voice: "Shennong Ding?"
Ling Yun was silent.
"You are one of the two people in Shennongjia?!"
Chen Jianjie suddenly shouted: "So you killed Jianren?!"
"Ask so much what to do, if you want to fight, come just to come, you will die today!"
Ling Yun finally spoke and said lightly.
The other party is a strong enemy and a big fish caught by Lingyun. Of course, he will not let Chen Jianjie go.
"Hahahaha... What a big tone! I thought I could kill me if I broke my weapon. I would be too simple to see me, Chen Jianjie!"
New hatred and old hatred! Never end! Rs
Chapter completed!