Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 166: Chen’s Spear Method

The gun is eight feet long, with a golden front and a wood handle.

When the wrist moves slightly, the stars are shining, and the silver light flickers, and water splashes into it.

When Chen Yifan imparted his spear skills to Ouyang Ming, he just wanted to take the name of his teacher. However, after Ouyang Ming received the teaching of 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 time he has learned a complete set of martial arts.

Before that, the martial arts swordsmanship was just a fighting technique in the army, far from being comparable to the thunder-rushing marksmanship.

Although Ouyangming has not practiced spearmanship for a long time, he has mastered its essence because he possesses the two realms of the unity of nature and man and the nuances.

At this time, the spear went away little by little, with great power.

"Huh?"

Chen Fengzhuo was slightly startled, a look of surprise flashed across his face. His body swayed slightly, his body was like a leaf floating on the water, no matter how strong the gun was, he couldn't overturn it.

Ouyang Ming gave a soft drink, and the tip of the gun suddenly flicked, and the gun force that resembled a violent storm instantly became as delicate as silk.

In this short moment, although his marksmanship has not changed, he has displayed two completely different moods.

Take a step back and stand firmly firmly. Wu Guotu, who wants to kill again, has a pause. He seems to be thinking of something, and the look on his face is quite strange. But he didn't mean to rush forward to smash Chen Fengzhuan.

Chen Fengzhuo let out a cold snort, stretched out his fingers, and shot the tip of his gun like lightning.

The huge infuriating energy surged out, and he had to pass through the spear and hit Ouyang Ming directly.

The corner of Ouyang Ming's eyes twitched slightly. Before Chen Fengzhuo had made a move, his meticulous realm had already made Ouyang Ming sense the strange changes around him.

Whether it is the flow of breath, the subtle agitation of the muscles under the clothes, they are all under his observation.

The eyes of a car were slightly faint, and Ouyang Ming's wrist flicked again, and the spear turned upside down unbelievably. This rewinding is not just the gun body, but also the original surging true energy of Chen Fengzhuan.

Leverage your strength!

This is an extremely important part of Chen Yifan's marksmanship.

The gun is powerful and heavy. If it dances on its own strength alone, it will consume more than a sword. Therefore, the superior marksmanship must be good at leveraging force to fight, or borrowing the power of the gun, or borrowing the power of others.

However, it is not easy to do this. If there is not enough time to realize it, it is extremely difficult to grasp its essence.

When Ouyang Ming was practicing before, although he also had an understanding of this, he still deceived himself to say how thorough he was.

However, at this moment, under the powerful enemy's killer move, his spirit is clear and transparent, and he can see all the detailed changes.

Feeling the surging energy from the spear, I subconsciously performed this trick.

And just after the move was released from his hands, the light veil that had been covering his front seemed to be uncovered, as if he was a master without a teacher, giving him a deeper understanding of marksmanship.

"Okay!" Chen Fengzhuan shouted, his eyes gleaming, as if he had seen something interesting, even his expression was different.

He pointed out again, the birth place was above the tail of the gun, and the spear bounced in mid-air and shot away in the opposite direction.

Ouyang Ming was shocked. This Chen Fengzhuan is worthy of being an ancestor of the Supreme Dao. He has learned extremely well and seems to have a deep understanding of marksmanship. The timing of this push was just right, and it turned out to be a method similar to using force to make the force in the gun stronger.

However, for Ouyang Ming, who has already understood, such a confrontation can no longer make him embarrassed.

Especially under the nuanced realm of blessings, he easily judged several key points of this gun's power.

Extend your palms and move backwards along the gun body. It looks like the palm of the hand is against the gun body, but in fact, it exerts a force influence on certain points. So, in the next moment, the spear turned around again and slammed it towards Chen Fengzhuan.

This time, the strength of the spear contained in the spear became even more terrifying after they blessed it back and forth, and even Chen Fengzhu himself did not dare to ignore it.

However, at this moment, there was a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes, especially the murderous aura on his body, which had already disappeared.

"Well, I want to see, you can survive a few rounds!"

Chen Fengzhuan gave a soft drink, twitched with his palm, and the spear turned round and round, and flew towards Ouyang Ming with a stern wind.

Ouyangming also stood still, seeing the spear turned around, he quickly took out his palm, and the electric light and flint shot several times on different parts of the spear. So, the spear followed the trend, circled around him, and flew back in the opposite direction.

Chen Fengzheng slapped his palm, and every shot was vigorous and vigorous, and he shot back the spear. But Ouyang Ming was also unwilling to show weakness. Although he did not have the ability to fly the spear under one palm, he was able to judge every weak point in the spear.

Overcome the weak and beat the strong, and you can also use your strength to fight.

In this way, the hapless spear flew between the two of them, and the whistling sound gradually increased, and it turned out to be deafening.

Wu Guotu had already led the crowd to retreat far away. He looked at the flying spear with extremely complicated eyes.

Once upon a time, this young man who was not in his eyes had actually reached this point, and he could stand up against an ancestor of the extreme path.

Although he also knows that this kind of confrontation has great water, it can only be said that he has the capital to fight against the Jidao ancestor in a certain aspect.

But even so, in Wu Guotu's eyes, it is so incredible.

As for Liang Jinye and others, they were dumbfounded and dull.

The two brothers exchanged glances, and both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

A warrior of Yin rank has the ability to contend with the ancestors of Ji Dao in a certain aspect. This alone is enough for them to attach great importance to it. What's more frightening is that this Yin-rank martial artist is cruel and has no fear of killing people.

This kind of approach is similar to desperadoes, and superb martial arts cultivation.

Either one will be a headache, and the combination of the two, the deterrent effect brought by it is not one plus one equal to two.

At this moment, the two of them face sinking like water, and both are wailing in their hearts, how could they get into such an enemy...

The only thing they can pray now is for Chen Fengzhuo to behead him in a rage, and only in this way can they endure future troubles forever.

"Smack..."

Suddenly, the spinning spear suddenly exploded, turning into countless debris and flying.

Although this big gun is also a weapon of choice in the army, how can it withstand the brutality of the two of them so unscrupulously?

Under the pressure of infinite force, it finally burst open.

Chen Fengzhuan's face was slightly dark, his figure shook, he was already kicked out first, and Liang Jinling, who was lying in the middle of the ground, was constantly moaning.

The third son of Liang took off, and Liang Jinye couldn't help being overjoyed, and immediately stretched out his hands and hugged him steadily. Looking at the blood stains on his body, and then at Ouyang Ming ahead, I don't know what it feels like.

The big gun shattered sawdust was bounced away by an invisible force before it got close to Chen Fengzhu's body.

These sawdust are just fragments from the explosion of a big gun, far from being able to compare with the power of the burst arrow, so it is naturally impossible to hurt him.

And Chen Fengzhuan's eyes turned, always looking at Ouyang Ming.

Ouyangming naturally does not have such a powerful infuriating body, his body leaned back, swaying and twisting extremely strangely, it was this inadvertent movement that had avoided most of the debris. Afterwards, his hands kept flying, knocking away all the debris that could not be avoided.

Although the effect of actual combat is far inferior to Chen Fengzhu, this ability to react is enough to make the rest of the people stare at them.

Just as Ouyangming just knocked the last piece of debris away, a black shadow suddenly flew over.

He stretched out his hand to copy, and he held the flying spear firmly in his hand.

Chen Fengzheng did not change his face and picked up a toe again, and also provoked a spear. He glared at Ouyang Ming and said: "Come again!"

Ouyangming moved slightly in his heart and said: "Okay!"

The voice just fell~IndoMTL.com~ He pierced out with a shot, this shot was like a thunder, and the long spear that was rolling in was full of aura that never returned.

Chen Fengzhu also had a spear in his hand, and he picked it out casually.

However, at the moment when the two guns were about to come into contact, the spear in Ouyang Ming's hand suddenly turned, and the surging aura seemed to have found a catharsis, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. And the turning spear was like a gentle wind and drizzle, and no violent aura was seen anymore.

This long spear became more and more flexible in Ouyang Ming's hands. The constantly flying spear gradually became somewhat of Chen Yifan's demeanor, like a big dragon tossing about, setting off boundless waves.

Chen Fengzhu's spear point, push, stab, and block are extremely skillful. However, this spear is more defensive than offensive in his hands. I made a few strikes by accident, but it was also a one-touch response.

The fight between the two sides became more intense, but the people around them looked at each other, and they all felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

They slowly felt that the marksmanship performed by the two men seemed to have great similarities, as if an elder of the same class was feeding the younger generation.

Of course, this junior is not weak in marksmanship, and occasionally he can use some tricks that make the elders headache, forcing Chen Fengzheng to rebel against the defense.

The two brothers Liang Jinye looked at each other, both in shock.

There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting...

However, expecting the two of them to take action, it is even more impossible.

"Call..."

In the battle group, Ouyang Ming stabbed with a shot, this shot was upright, but the angle was tricky to get to the extreme. Chen Fengzheng was unavoidable, knocked the gun body and swung the tip of the gun away. He suddenly shouted: "Boy, be careful!"

The spear was rotated, and Chen Fengzheng finally took the initiative to attack.