Chapter 166: Chen's marksmanship
The spear was eight feet long, with a golden edge and a wooden handle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.
When the wrist moves slightly, the stars are dotted, the silver light flashes, and the water is splashed and cannot enter.
When Chen Yifan taught his spear skills to Ou Yangming, he just wanted to confirm his teacher's name. And after Ou Yangming was taught marksmanship, he was like a treasure, as long as he had free time, he would practice with a gun.
Speaking of which, this marksmanship is the first set of martial arts he has learned.
Prior to this, that punching and knife technique was only a fighting technique in the army, and it was far from being comparable to the thunderous marksmanship.
Although Ou Yangming has not been practicing marksmanship for a long time, he has already mastered its essence because he has the two realms of the unity of heaven and man and the meticulousness.
At this time, the spears were gone, and the power was monstrous.
"Huh?"
Chen Fengxian was slightly stunned, and a look of surprise flashed on his face. His body swayed slightly, his body like a leaf floating on the water, no matter how strong the spear was, it could not be overturned.
Ou Yangming snorted lightly, and the tip of the spear suddenly shook, and the momentum of the spear like a raging storm instantly became delicate as silk.
In this short period of time, although his marksmanship remained the same, he displayed two completely different artistic conceptions.
Taking a step back, Wu Guotu, who had already stood firmly and wanted to kill again, seemed to have remembered something, and the expression on his face was quite strange. But he no longer had the intention of rushing up and fighting Chen Feng.
Chen Fengxian snorted coldly, his fingers stretched out, and he flicked the tip of the gun like lightning.
The huge True Qi surged out, and it was about to pass through the spear and hit Ou Yangming directly.
The corners of Ou Yangming's eyes jumped slightly, and before Chen Fengxian could make a move, the meticulous realm had already made Ou Yangming sense the strange changes around him.
Whether it was the flow of breath or the subtle movement of muscles under his clothes, it was all in his observation.
His eyes were slightly, and Ou Yangming's wrist shook again, and the spear turned out to be incredibly upside down. This is not just the body of the gun, but accompanied by Chen Feng's original surging true qi.
Leverage your strength!
This is an extremely important part of Chen Yifan's marksmanship.
The spear is powerful and heavy, and if it dances by its own strength alone, the consumption will be far greater than the sword. Therefore, superior marksmanship must be good at borrowing strength, or borrowing the strength of the gun, or borrowing the strength of others.
However, this is no easy task. If you don't have enough time to understand it, it's very difficult to grasp its essence.
When Ou Yangming practiced by himself before, although he also had an understanding of this, how thorough it was, it was also self-deception.
However, at this moment, under the killing moves of the strong enemy, his spirit was clear and transparent, and he could see all the detailed changes.
Feeling the surging energy from the spear, he subconsciously performed this move.
And after this trick was released from his hands, the light veil that had been covering him all this time seemed to be lifted, as if he was self-taught, making him have a deeper understanding of marksmanship.
"Good!" Chen Fengxian shouted, his eyes shining, as if he had seen something interesting, and even his expression was different.
Another finger was pointed out, and it was pointed at the tail of the spear, and the spear bounced up in mid-air and shot away in reverse.
Ou Yangming was shocked in his heart, this Chen Fengzhu was worthy of being an Extreme Dao Ancestor, he was extremely knowledgeable, and he seemed to have a deep understanding of marksmanship. The timing of this push was just right, and it was even a method similar to borrowing force to make the power in the gun stronger.
However, for Ou Yangming, who had already comprehended something, such a duel could no longer embarrass him.
Especially with the blessing of the meticulous realm, he easily judged several key points of the power of this gun.
Stretch out your palm and move it in the opposite direction along the barrel of the gun. It seems that the palm of the hand is attached to the gun, but in fact, it exerts a force influence at certain points. So, in the next moment, the spear turned around again and slammed towards Chen Fengxian.
This time, the strength contained in the spear became even more terrifying after they blessed it back and forth, and even Chen Fengxian himself did not dare to ignore it.
However, at this time, there was a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes, especially the fierce murderous aura on his body, which had disappeared.
"Okay, the old man wants to see how many rounds you can last!"
Chen Fengxian snorted lightly, his palm was pushed and pushed, and the spear spun in a circle, flying towards Ou Yangming with a terrible wind.
Ou Yangming also stood in place, seeing that the spear turned around, he quickly took out his palm, and flicked a few times on different parts of the spear. So, the spear went with the flow, circled around him, and flew back in reverse.
Chen Fengfeng struck with a wave of his palm, and every shot was vigorous and resolute, and the momentum sank vigorously, knocking the spear back. But Ou Yangming was not to be outdone, although he didn't have the ability to shoot the spear away with a single palm, he was able to judge every weak point in the spear's strength.
Overcome the strong with weakness, beat more points, and also use strength to fight.
In this way, the unfortunate spear flew between the two of them, and the whistling sound gradually increased, and it was deafening.
Wu Guotu had already led the crowd to retreat far away, and he looked at the flying spear, his eyes were extremely complicated.
Once upon a time, this young man who was not taken seriously by him had already come to this point, and he could compete with an Extreme Dao Ancestor.
Although he also knew that this kind of confrontation had great moisture, it could only be said that he had the capital to confront the Extreme Dao Ancestor in a certain aspect.
But even so, in the eyes of Wu Guotu, it was so incredible.
As for Liang Jinye and the others, they had long been dumbfounded and looked sluggish.
The two brothers exchanged a look, and they both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.
A Yin Rank Martial Artist actually has the ability to compete with the Extreme Dao Ancestor in some aspects. This alone is enough to make them pay great attention to it. And what's even more terrifying is that this Yin Martial artist is ruthless and has no fear of killing.
This kind of practice is similar to that of an outlaw, as well as a super-strong martial arts cultivation.
Either one can be a headache, and the combination of the two will not bring a deterrent effect of one plus one equals two.
At this moment, the two of them were sinking like water, and they were both wailing in their hearts, how could they provoke such an enemy......
And the only thing they can pray for now is for Chen Fengxian to kill him in a fit of rage, and only in this way can they never suffer in the future.
"Smack......
Suddenly, the spinning spear exploded abruptly, turning into countless debris and flying.
Although this big gun is also the weapon of choice in the army, how can it withstand such unscrupulous destruction by the two of them.
Under the pressure of infinite force, it finally burst open.
Chen Fengxian's face was slightly gloomy, his body shook, and he was already the first to kick out, and Liang Jinling, who was lying on the ground in the middle, was humming.
The third son of Liang flew into the air, Liang Jinye couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately stretched out his hands and hugged him steadily. Looking at the bloodstains on his body, and then looking at Ou Yangming in front of him, he didn't know what he felt in his heart.
Before the big spear could get close to Chen Fengxian's body, it was bounced away by an invisible force.
These sawdust were just fragments of the spear's explosion, far from being comparable to the power of the bursting arrow, so it was naturally impossible to hurt him.
And Chen Feng's eyes turned, always looking at Ou Yangming.
Ou Yangming naturally didn't have such a strong True Qi Protector as him, his body leaned back, swaying and twisting extremely strangely, and with this casual movement, he had already dodged most of the debris. Then, his hands flew around, knocking away all the debris that he couldn't dodge.
Although the effect of actual combat is far inferior to Chen Feng's, this reaction ability is enough to make the rest of the people stunned.
Just as Ou Yangming had just knocked away the last piece of debris, a black shadow flew suddenly.
Reaching out and copying, he held the flying spear firmly in his hand.
Chen Feng's face did not change and he picked up a spear, he glared at Ou Yangming, and said, "Come again!"
Ou Yangming's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Okay!"
As soon as the words fell, he stabbed out a shot, and this shot was like thunder, and the rolling spear was full of momentum that would never return.
Chen Fengxian also had a spear in his hand, and he picked it out at random.
However, at the moment when the two guns were about to make contact, the spear in Ou Yangming's hand suddenly turned, and the surging momentum seemed to have found an outlet, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. And the spear at the turn was like a gentle drizzle, and there was no longer any rage to be seen.
This spear became more and more flexible in Ou Yangming's hands, and the big spear that was constantly flying gradually had a bit of Chen Yifan's demeanor, like a big dragon churning, setting off boundless waves.
Chen Feng's spear in his hand pointed, pushed, stabbed, and blocked, and he was also extremely skilled in one move and one style. However, this spear is in his hands to defend more than attack. Occasionally struck a few times, and it was also a one-touch return.
The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, but the people around them looked at each other one by one, and they all had a strange feeling in their hearts.
They slowly felt that the marksmanship performed by these two people seemed to be very similar, as if an elder from the same sect was feeding the younger characters.
Of course, this little character is not weak in marksmanship, and occasionally he can also perform some tricks that give the elders a headache, forcing Chen Fengfeng to defend and attack.
The two Liang Jinye brothers glanced at each other, both shocked in their hearts.
This style of painting seems to be a little wrong......
However, it is even more impossible to expect the two of them to make a move.
"Hoo ......"
In the battle group, Ou Yangming stabbed out with a shot, this shot was above board, but the angle was tricky to the extreme. Chen Feng was unavoidable, and the body of the gun slammed and swung the tip of the gun. He suddenly shouted, "Boy, be careful!"
The spear rotated, and Chen Fengxian finally took the initiative to attack.