Lin Hao reached out and grabbed the three inches of the gun's tail, and his arm muscles rolled like waves, shaking gently...

The dot steel gun made of alloy steel had nearly three meters of gun handle and blade, and it was shaken by him that a faint phantom was shaking.

“Buzz…”

The tip of the gun was shaking, and his wrist moved, and the gun retracted and swirled around. A dense shadow of guns pierced on both sides of his body, like two wings spreading open.

Thousands of feathers are like swords, and the cold light shines.

Beautiful.

"Good shooting skills!"

A burst of amazement came from the classmates around.

Although the atmosphere was very serious in the test subject examination room, Lin Hao got a little hot in an instant.

"This is?"

Among the crowd of senior high school class 5, Dong Cheng said in a speechless voice: "Didn't the squad leader practice the 'Ten Swords of the Lixue Martial Arts School? When did you learn such a beautiful set of marksmanship?"

"It's the 'Danfeng Chaoyang Spear', the shooting technique of the Zhao family's Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall... I asked, the tuition fee is expensive, and even if the students are accepted, they will only teach the Danfeng Spear, not the Chaoyang mental method. Unless otherwise, if you want to learn real skills, you must become a disciple of the Zhao family."

Although Wei Yunyun is talented in martial arts and has perseverance, she has no choice but to do with these things that require certain thresholds to learn real skills.

Her family is not well off and she can't afford the tuition.

Therefore, although she was a study committee member in the class, she practiced the basic thirteen swords taught by the school... She didn't learn the advanced martial arts taught by the martial arts school.

At this time, I saw that the squad leader Lin Hao not only practiced the "Blood Sword", but also used the "Danfeng Chaoyang Gun" during the competition. I felt very sad and my words were full of resentment.

"Danfeng Chaoyang Spear? Yesterday he was still talking about how good the Blood Sword is, which is the most suitable for us beginners to compete in actual combat, but today..."

This is Nie Dongyun, who practices the "Bloody Sword".

Among the three major martial arts halls in Yuanjiang, the "Four Seasons Sword" is generally called "It's just good-looking and has too little lethality;

The "Lixue Sword" is amazing in killing, pays attention to actual combat, and does not look beautiful at all when taking action.

He shouted and exerted his blood and force, and was reckless, and was criticized by many people.

As for Zhao's Chaoyang Gun Pavilion, I heard that the old owner was also retired from the army. The Danfeng Chaoyang Gun Trick he taught has made up for many minor flaws through many years of killing the enemy. Not only is he not afraid of group battles, but he is also very amazing in single attacks.

The most important thing is that the marksmanship is good.

When it moves, it is like a phoenix spreading its wings and shaking its feathers, and it looks so clever.

There are also bad things. The old owner is very greedy for money and his real trick will be hidden.

Ordinary members can only teach Danfeng Spear, but do not teach Chaoyang's mental methods. After practicing, they are not as strong as they imagined.

Lin Hao in the field obviously did not look like he only knew the Danfeng spear. Judging from his complacent look, he must have hidden a trick.

Just thinking about making a big splash in the serious assessment in full view of everyone.

...

Lin Anguo sat on the rostrum, gently stroked the sparse black beard on his chin, and couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

It took a lot of effort for his son to obtain the true teachings of Zhao's Chaoyang Heart Method.

The martial arts teacher next to him nodded and praised: "The strength and skills are all good, combined together. I think among these students today, except for Li Shaohua's superiority, no one else can compare to them."

"Congratulations to Principal Lin. There are still two months left. If you study it carefully, the young master can also apply for a prestigious university." Another martial arts teacher also supported him.

No one saw that Tang Zhixuan's body was sitting loose and suddenly collapsed slightly.

The bored pen suddenly stopped between the slender five fingers of the right hand, and a sharp light flashed in the slightly narrowed eyes.

It is one thing that you don’t agree to go through the back door and let the other party pass, but if you are seriously injured in front of you, it won’t work.

Otherwise, it is not easy to explain to the junior sister.

"Hey, there's this trick?"

Teacher Tang, who was about to shoot out the pen, quietly returned to sleepwalking...

A series of "chi" sounds sounded in the field, like the wind blowing through the forest, bringing a faint whisper.

In the storm of the storm, a figure not only did not retreat, but instead moved forward step by step.

One step left, one step right, one step back half a step, and two steps forward.

Slash, side slitting, reverse point, front stab...

One step at a time, the sword is clear.

"This is?"

Wei Yunyun almost doubted her eyes, OK, this is the basic Thirteen Swords that she has practiced thousands of times and never wanted to practice again.

But it's not just basic swordsmanship, I just feel that there is something inexplicable.

It is a combination of elegance and lightness, like a breeze in the mountains and a spring in the water.

Cozy, yes, it is cozy.

In everyone's eyes, there is actually no standard for the swordsmanship.

The only measure is whether you can win.

At this time, Xiao Nan not only did not retreat, but instead fought for the first place...

With the slight sound of "chichi", there are even jinglings and jinglings.

Everyone could see clearly this time that every sword he had pointed at the moment when the gun blade was about to stab, and he wanted to cut off the force.

Lin Hao's huge storm of wind and guns was stabbed by the east sword and the west sword, and his wings were messy and extremely ugly.

"How did he block Lin Hao's more than 800 kilograms of strength?"

Xiong Bing looked surprised and couldn't help but rub his eyes. He looked carefully and then the two of them. It was finally difficult to figure it out.

In his eyes, Xiao Nan actually used his power, no more than 400 kilograms at most. Facing Lin Hao's long weapon, he could not stop it from using his gun with all his strength.

However, the angle of each sword he took was extremely wonderful, and he could always intercept Lin Hao's gun force conversion point without knowing what he could do.

A gun is like a fist, and a sword is like a finger.

You hit the middle of the way, and before you burst out with all your strength, you were dragged on your elbow or hit your wrist horizontally. The fist was not powerful, let alone powerful.

"Is this the basic sword technique?"

...

"Xiao Nan, come on, Xiao Nan, come on." A sharp female scream came from afar, both excited and excited.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people shouted.

A large number of lower-grade girls were jumping and jumping there, yelling with their throats...

Some people still dance with velvet balls in their hands.

And cheerleaders?
Chapter completed!