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Chapter 118 Defeat

The gun shadow was vast. Although Zhou Bo Ranxing and the other two were more than ten feet away, under the terrifying energy, they could not help but retreat one after another until they pushed into the room before temporarily avoiding the terrifying gun light.

Everyone could feel the terrifying power with their eyes raucous. It was worthy of being the most domineering marksmanship. When they were cast, they could only see a fiery red ocean ahead, which seemed to be burning like flames. There was a burst of hot feeling around them, and the terrifying aura made people shudder.

The guns were full of lights, and terrifying silver and white flashes continued to flash in the red flames, which were the traces of the guns tearing.

Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes VS Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms!

That is not the power of a dimension, but now it is a fight together. Who can achieve the final victory?

No one can say that Gu Feng’s full strength, coupled with Li Ruohai’s most domineering Liaoyuan Hundred Attacks, the attack power is extremely perverted. Although Qiao Feng is at the end of his strength, he is a top expert after all. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are also the strongest unique skill, and may not be weaker than Li Ruohai’s Liaoyuan Hundred Attacks. Who can win the final victory? No one can judge until the battle is over.

The spear light flashed, and the terrifying energy tore the ground, leaving hideous cracks, like a spider web, extending rapidly on the ground, and the spear light flying out of the surroundings destroyed the entire Juxianzhuang.

Both of them were extremely terrifying in speed, with flames burning, palm wind roaring, and dragon roars one after another.

"Thirty strikes!"

I couldn't see clearly, and I couldn't see clearly at all, but I could still see clearly that with this loud shout, the skilled gun technique, which was originally considered agile, became extremely violent in an instant, and it seemed like a storm of waves, and the tip of the gun tore off at Qiao Feng again and again.

The five masters around couldn't help but retreat one after another, and they all looked shocked. They were worthy of being one of the four top masters. Although they became famous the latest, even the Great Monk Xuanyi might not dare to resist this set of 100-hit attacks. The destructive power was too strong.

Fight hard, without any other fancy moves. Every move and every shot is the simplest regret, but with the terrifying effect of Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes, it still has absolutely horrifying power.

Liaoyuan's gun technique is not just a gun technique, but also has a set of mental techniques, cooperate with each other and move forward bravely.

That kind of mental method is to give the owner absolute confidence. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will never retreat. He is confident that his own strength can defeat any strong enemy and will never fall behind any enemy.

This is the essence of Liaoyuan Hundred Hits. Unfortunately, Gu Feng obviously failed to cultivate Liaoyuan Hundred Hits to his home. Liaoyuan Hundred Hits emphasizes the competition of pure power, and one move determines the outcome. Although the shooting skills are profound, it often only takes one move to determine the outcome. There is only one reason why he has fought to this point, that is, Gu Feng is not confident enough about himself and dare not be sure that with his own strength, he can compete with a master like Qiao Feng.

In the soul world, the most common sects and characters are written by Master Jin Yong, followed by Master Gu Long... As for Master Huang Yi's sects and characters, they are at least and rarely appear, or it can be said that they rarely appear in the early stages, because the characters written by Master Huang Yi are too strong.

But now Gu Feng has appeared and used his strength to prove his own strength. Although he has occupied the advantage of Qiao Feng's lack of internal strength at this moment, Gu Feng is the only one who can fight with Qiao Feng until now.

"Fifty-straight..." In the evening, Gu Feng roared again, and his marksmanship changed again, becoming even more terrifying.

However, at this moment, there was a slight chaos in the gun technique. Fifty momentums were the strongest force that Liaoyuan hit a hundred hits. Gu Feng could not master it at all now, and he could barely use it and suddenly revealed some flaws.

But these minor flaws are enough for experts like Qiao Feng.

With one palm, the dragon fights in the wild!

A thunder sounded from the ground!

The dragon roar was faintly filled with a sound of thunder. With a single palm, Gu Feng couldn't control the spear in his hand and flew backwards. With a bang, he sank into the wall next to him and took root deeply. Even Gu Feng's body could not maintain his figure under such terrifying power. He slashed ten feet away with one palm, and finally fell on the wall and hit a wall directly.

Puchi...

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Gu Feng's mouth!

He failed. Although he mastered the top-level skill of Liaoyuan 100-hit attacks, Gu Feng still failed. Qiao Feng was too strong. Once he grasped the flaws, he directly defeated Gu Feng with one palm, spitting blood in his mouth. Although he had never died, his face was ashes, pale as gold paper, and was obviously extremely injured.

That powerful force made the masters around him terrified. Qiao Feng's strength was so terrifying. Even Gu Feng was not an opponent in his heyday. With his few internal strength, he seriously injured Gu Feng. Not only Gu Feng, among the five top masters, except for the Supreme, no one was seriously injured. As for the first-class masters who barely survived, it was even more unbearable.

"This guy can't hold on anymore, so he continues to kill Qiao Feng. The secret to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Dragon Capture Hand is ours. When we take turns to learn, no one will hide his own private life..." Xuan Yi said in a deep voice. Seeing that Qiao Feng was no longer in a hurry, although he was seriously injured, Xuan Yi still wanted to kill Qiao Feng.

With his hands closed, the incomplete internal force in his body quickly stirred up, and a trace of golden luster appeared on his body, looking like a golden Buddha, indestructible. The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, relying on the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art before, Xuan Yi blocked Qiao Feng's six attacks of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Although he vomited blood every time, his breath in his body was chaotic and his meridians were broken, Xuan Yi still had not died. Even if he was injured by internal strength, he would have to kill Qiao Feng. Otherwise, after passing this village, he would have lost this shop!

No one noticed that the smile on the face of the Supreme, who had always been a cheerleader behind, was expanding, and the folding fan in his hand was still swaying slowly. It seemed that there was some filth in his fingernails, and he kept bounced!

A faint fishy smell had spread in the air, but no one noticed this situation, because the ground around it was covered with blood, which looked extremely terrifying, and the pungent bloody smell kept drilling into the nose, which was unbearable.
Chapter completed!
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