Chapter 1262
Such a bizarre move stunned the audience, including his opponent Ma Yutang, who was also confused.

There was nothing he could do. He had been in the firearms industry for so many years and had never seen a firearm used as a brick. He couldn't help but feel a little lost.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, when the formation-breaking gun hit Ma Yutang, everyone woke up and looked at the damage data floating above Ma Yutang's head in disbelief:

"42738!"

As soon as the damage of more than 4 was released, the entire arena exploded instantly.

"Holy Lord, am I not dazzled? Can a magic gun be used to hit people?"

"The important thing is not whether it can be smashed, the key is whether the damage done by the smash is good? That's more than 5 damage. Brother Jiuer is worthy of being Brother Jiuer!"

"Yeah~ No wonder he was able to defeat that dual-blooded monster of the Night God Clan. Brother Jiuer is the real monster. I really don't know how he cultivated?"

"Firearms are used to hit people. They are almost the same as using bare hands. I can't imagine how horrific the damage would be if Brother Jiuer used weapons?"

"It's strange. I also watched the live broadcast of the challenge. Brother Jiuer's damage wasn't very high at that time, right?"

"Are you stupid?" the magician next to him said angrily: "Those Night God clan magicians in the challenge are all top masters, and their equipment is even more luxurious. Ordinary magicians like us will probably not be able to compare with them after working hard all our lives. That outfit.”

"..."

At this time on the battlefield, Ma Yutang had already been beaten to the point of being stunned. He had no choice but to do it. He was a long-range firearms mage. In close combat, he had no power to fight back. He only had a few Melee operations are also used for escape.

But in front of Feng Hao, these simple escape operations were like a child playing house. Ma Yutang's escape route could be blocked with just one movement.

boom! boom! boom!
The formation-breaking gun fully demonstrated its "noble material" in Feng Hao's hands. It was smashed down with a swipe and collided with Ma Yutang's armor for a long time, but there was no damage at all.

"Tsk, tsk, it feels much more comfortable this way~!"

Feng Hao sighed with satisfaction, but the attack in his hand showed no intention of stopping. With the help of [Black Eye]'s ability to detect weaknesses, as well as his own speed and operation, Ma Yutang was unable to fight back.

Long-range magicians are generally squishy professions, but armored gun magicians are an exception. Because of the special nature of armor, the original intention of armored gun magicians is to charge into battle, so most armored gun magicians are half-meat. .

Ma Yutang was no exception. After being hit so many times by the formation-breaking gun, he still had one-third of his energy and blood.

Of course, a large part of the reason is because of the energy shield outside the armor.

On the other side, Qinghe, who was sitting in seat No. [-], was already dumbfounded. A pair of white chicken wings behind his back trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, "Is this... okay?"

But Feng Ran in the crowd in the audience showed a different behavior. After seeing Feng Hao take the initiative, the whole person suddenly cheered.

"Brother, come on! Brother, beat him~!"

There's no way around it. Hitting people with a gun may seem strange to other people, but for a mage who likes to hit people with a staff, there's nothing against it.

Many spectators nearby were frightened, and many people also raised doubts.

"Isn't that a foul by the way?"

When Feng Ran heard this, he opened his mouth to retort: ​​"Where is the violation? Does anyone stipulate that firearms can only be used to fire bullets?"

"This..." The doubters were speechless for a moment.

As Feng Ran said, no one stipulates that firearms can only be used for shooting. The most important thing is that there are no similar rules in the rules of firearms fighting competitions.Thinking of this, many onlookers were dumbfounded: "Brother Jiuer is probably the first one in history to hit someone with a firearm, right?"

"There are similar training subjects in the training of the coalition forces, but they are also used for emergency use when the energy is exhausted, instead of directly using firearms as cold weapons like Pan Honghao." Among the crowd, a figure The upright young man shook his head and sighed.

"Huh? So this brother is a soldier? I wonder which army you serve in?"

"Sharp Knife." The young man responded calmly.

As soon as the three words "Sharp Knife" came out, it immediately attracted countless surprised and suspicious eyes. There is no way, you are a Sharp Knife!Known as the sharp knife of the coalition forces and the sharp blade of all the tribes in Yunei!

"My dear, I didn't expect that there are also friends from our firearms circle in the Sharp Knife Group." Many firearms enthusiasts couldn't help but feel bright on their faces.

However, what the young man with sharp swords said next made him look confused.

The young man smiled slightly and said, "I just came to see Pan Honghao."

……

On the battlefield, Ma Yutang was still struggling under Feng Hao's unreasonable attack, and the firearm in his hand was almost useless.

However, I have to say that Ma Yutang's ability to become a celebrity in the firearms circle is somewhat real. After being beaten by Feng Hao for a while, he actually started to try to fight back with a firearm.

Unfortunately, for a magician who is accustomed to using long-range firearms, it is difficult to become proficient in it.

On the other hand, Feng Hao's side was focused on melee combat from the very beginning. In addition, the formation-breaking gun was compact and could be swung like a dagger.

Therefore, even if Ma Yutang started to resist with guns, it would be of no use.

A few minutes later, under Feng Hao's brutal attacks and injuries, Ma Yutang's vitality dropped below the winning line, and then the referee announced with a weird expression that the game ended.

On the battle stage, Ma Yutang looked at Feng Hao with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say for a while.

With his character, he is not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose, but at this moment, he can't say the words "I am convinced that I will lose".

Damn it, if he was really defeated by Feng Hao with your firearm, he would naturally have nothing to say.

Feng Hao, on the other hand, didn't have any special feelings. He simply felt that hitting people with a gun felt pretty good. "Brother Ma, I accept it~!"

"I accept." Ma Yutang smiled stiffly, then sighed helplessly: "In that case, please invite Brother Honghao to take a seat at seat No. [-]."

"Haha..." Feng Hao smiled with satisfaction. While walking towards seat number one, he patted Ma Yutang on the shoulder and said with admiration: "Brother Ma's firearms ability is indeed very strong, and his actual combat ability is also very strong. I hope Ma Yutang Brother, don't be too discouraged, to be honest, I did win today by a bit of a trick."

Hearing this, Ma Yutang felt much better: "It's okay. Losing is losing. It's not a shameful thing to put it in the hands of No. 1 under enlightenment."

Feng Hao smiled hoarsely, and then walked towards seat No. [-].

After just a few steps, I heard Ma Yutang's voice reminding me from behind: "I've seen many powerful people come to the audience. I hope Brother Honghao can hold on to his seat No. [-]."

"Really?" Feng Hao looked back blankly, subconsciously looking down the stage, and then realized that the crowd of spectators under the stage had reached an overwhelming and boundless level.

This is not an exaggeration, but you really can’t see the edge of the crowd at a glance...

(End of this chapter)

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