Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 539 This shot is called Thunder!
"Qu Fusheng!" Yang Zhengshan raised his gun and pointed it at Qu Fusheng.

"Yang Zhengshan!" Qu Fusheng also raised his stick and pointed it at Yang Zhengshan.

The two looked at each other, and their sharp gazes collided in the gust of wind.

Yang Zhengshan suddenly jumped out, raised his gun and stabbed straight ahead, more than ten spear beams burst out instantly.

Boom~~
The thunder roared and the wind and rain seemed to be pierced by a spear.

Qu Fusheng's face changed slightly, and he spun the iron rod in his hand in front of him, actually blocking all the dozen or so spear beams.

However, within the spear light there was also the black iron spear held by Yang Zhengshan, with the tip of the spear against the iron rod. The violent force directly knocked Qu Fusheng away, causing him to fall off the boat and sink into the water.

Yang Zhengshan jumped again, stood on the side of the boat, and overlooked the surging sea below.

A moment later, Qu Fusheng emerged from the water. He stepped on the waves, his body swaying unsteadily.

Yang Zhengshan didn't say much, he just jumped off the boat, stepped on the waves, raised his spear in his hand, and chopped down with all his strength.

With a bang, the spear smashed into the waves, creating another wave several feet high.

Qu Fusheng dodged, but Yang Zhengshan actually stepped on the waves and stabbed out more than ten spears in an instant. Qu Fusheng was not to be outdone, he waved the long stick in his hand and accurately blocked Yang Zhengshan's spear every time.

The two figures collided in the wind and waves, occasionally creating waves several feet high.

On the other side, An Yuxing, Taoist Xuanzhen and others also entered the battlefield.

Taoist Xuanzhen stood on a mast, holding a whisk in his hand, and looked at Yue Minghua with a smile.

Yue Minghua stood on the deck piled with corpses, holding a long sword.

"Xuanzhen!"

Yue Minghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that you actually knew me!" Taoist Xuanzhen was a little surprised.

Yue Minghua's face darkened slightly, "Sixty years ago, the Taoist master monopolized two innate warriors in the Lv Sheng Dynasty. I was lucky enough to see it with my own eyes!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Xuanzhen actually revealed a look of nostalgia, "Sixty years! What a pity, those two old friends have passed away long ago, leaving me alone here!"

"Old friend!" Yue Minghua's eyes flashed with a haze, "Didn't those two die under the Taoist's whisk?"

“Really?” Taoist Xuanzhen was slightly surprised. “Sorry, I killed too many people. I can’t remember clearly!”

He had traveled around the southeastern waters in the past, but he was nearly seventy years old at that time and wanted to travel around.

As for the two innate warriors from the Lu Sheng Dynasty at that time, it seemed that they were beaten to death by him on the spot.

"I'm old and forgetful. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten that I had been to the Lu Sheng Dynasty!"

Taoist Xuanzhen flicked his whisk and spoke casually.

Back then, he was also an extremely arrogant person, fearless, unscrupulous, and acted recklessly and as he pleased.

Until one day he came across Zhangye, the Zhangye in the Three Valleys.

After being severely beaten up by Zhangye, he challenged Zhangye more than ten times in the following years, and was beaten black and blue every time.

The reason why he and Zhangye have a good relationship now is not because they had any good experiences in the past, but because Zhangye defeated him.

Just because we can't beat them, we become friends.

If he could defeat Zhangye, then he could overturn the three valleys.

Don't be fooled by Taoist Xuanzhen's immortal appearance, this old guy is actually a devil.

"Don't talk nonsense. Let me ask the Taoist for advice today!"

Yue Minghua said in a deep voice.

Taoist Xuanzhen looked down at him and said, "Hey, if I were you, I would definitely turn around and run away right now."

Yue Minghua ignored his reminder and jumped up with a sword in his hand. At this moment, his skinny body burst out with extremely terrifying power.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!"

Taoist Xuanzhen sighed with some regret.

The next moment, the whisk in his hand was swung out violently, and the thousands of strands of the whisk seemed to hook the strong wind, forming a condensed wind force, which smashed above Yue Minghua.

Bang!
Yue Minghua was actually smashed directly onto the deck.

The thick deck collapsed and Yue Minghua was smashed into the cabin.

But Taoist Xuanzhen was still standing on the mast.

But soon, Yue Minghua flew out of the cabin and attacked Taoist Xuanzhen again.

The sword was like a long rainbow, shooting straight at Taoist Xuanzhen with overwhelming force.

Taoist Xuanzhen waved his whisk and drew out his energy like the wind.

Yue Minghua, who was in mid-air, seemed to have turned into a spinning top, spinning non-stop in the strong wind.

"You don't understand the gap between us at all! Just like you don't know what the Tao is!"

"I don't know what the Dao is either, but I have been trying to understand the Dao for decades, and now I have finally grasped a little bit of it!"

"And this tiny bit of Taoism is like a chasm between you and me!"

"Look at this wind. How violent, how agitated, how unbridled it is!"

With a bang, Fu Chen smashed Yue Minghua onto the deck again, and a big hole appeared on the deck again.

This time, Yue Minghua was no longer as relaxed as before, but climbed out of the broken deck slowly.

He looked at Taoist Xuanzhen with horrified eyes. What he felt just now was that he could not control himself, as if he was just a small boat in the strong wind and huge waves.

Although the surging wind and waves did not cause him much harm, they made him feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

He hadn't felt this way for decades, and now experiencing it again made him feel terrified, angry, and unwilling.

“You have entered the Tao!”

Taoist Xuanzhen shook his head slightly, "I am still a long way from entering the Dao!"

As he said this, he stepped down from the mast, but he did not fall. Instead, he was suspended in the air as light as a feather. No matter how strong the wind was, he seemed to be walking on solid ground.

"The stronger the wind, the freer I am in this world!"

"Look, this is the legendary riding the wind!"

Yue Minghua was stunned. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Taoist Xuanzhen as if he had seen a ghost.

Walking in the air?

Ride the wind?

These are all legendary abilities. Of course, it doesn’t mean that such abilities don’t exist in this world. It’s just that such abilities are extremely rare.

Taoist Xuanzhen lowered his head and pondered for a while, "I can only be regarded as riding the wind, not controlling the wind, because I cannot control the wind between heaven and earth."

"That's not right. I think I can control it a little bit!"

As he spoke, he swung out the whisk again, and the next moment, it seemed as if an invisible rope fell on Yue Minghua, pulling Yue Minghua from the deck into the air.

Yue Minghua's face changed slightly, "Break it for me!"

The long sword swung, invisible sword energy cut through the sky, the pulling force suddenly dissipated, and he fell on the deck again.

Although he successfully broke free from Xuan Zhen's control, he was filled with fear.

Such ability was beyond his understanding.

Xuan Zhen's strength was far beyond his expectations. Xuan Zhen looked down at him, looking a little unhappy, "Can't you cooperate with me to gain some insights?"

Yue Minghua's face turned pale and blue.

The gap is too big, it’s better to run first!
He has decided to quit.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and flew under the ship.

"I want to run now, but it's too late!"

Xuan Zhen's body suddenly accelerated, and he dived diagonally as if flying in the air.

Of course, he couldn't fly yet. He just used the power of the wind to fly through the air. He stepped on the side of the ship to gain leverage and flew more than a hundred feet away again. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Yue Minghua.

"Music!"

Yue Minghua heard the strong wind behind him and hurriedly shouted to Qu Le who was fighting with Liang Shengze not far away.

Qu Le turned his head to take a look, and the next moment his heart suddenly trembled.

Because he saw that Taoist Xuanzhen was actually flying behind Yue Minghua. Yes, at this moment Taoist Xuanzhen was almost flying.

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Not to mention Qu Le, even Liang Shengze was stunned.

Qu Le reacted quickly, turning around and running without even thinking.

But he wanted to run, but Taoist Xuanzhen was unwilling to let him escape.

With a flick of the whisk, a strong wind suddenly swept towards Qu Le, and actually pulled Qu Le back after he had been swept several feet away.

"Old Marquis, don't let anyone escape!"

Xuanzhen actually had the energy to remind Liang Shengze, but Liang Shengze couldn't figure it out and just responded subconsciously: "Oh~~"

Xuan Zhen's attempt to stop Qu Le also delayed him for a moment, and Yue Minghua actually flew more than ten feet away.

In fact, in terms of speed, Yue Minghua is not much slower than Xuan Zhen. Xuan Zhen can travel with the help of the wind, but his cultivation is only slightly higher than Yue Minghua. The gap in cultivation between the two is not as big as imagined.

In terms of Ruwei and Xuanji, the two are actually not much different. In terms of Rudao, Xuanzhen has only touched a tiny bit, but this little bit of Taoism can evolve into countless possibilities.

Yang Zhengshan, who was fighting with Qu Fusheng, suddenly noticed Yue Minghua flying over, and his mind suddenly focused.

He did not pay attention to the condition of Taoist Xuanzhen because he happened to see Taoist Xuanzhen stepping on the waves, so he thought the two were fighting.

After forcing Qu Fusheng back with a shot, Yang Zhengshan focused his attention on Yue Minghua.

To him, the threat posed by Yue Minghua was much greater than that posed by Qu Fusheng. Qu Fusheng's cultivation was not as good as his. The reason why he had not yet defeated Qu Fusheng was entirely because they were fighting in the sea, and his water-walking skills were not as good as Qu Fusheng's.

Compared with Qu Fusheng, Yue Minghua is undoubtedly more powerful. Even if Yue Minghua only affects him in the battle, he has to deal with it carefully.

At this moment, he shifted his attention to Yue Minghua who was flying over, but he didn't know that Yue Minghua was running for his life.

Yue Minghua also noticed Yang Zhengshan standing in front of him, and shouted with a ferocious look on his face: "Get out of the way!"

Yang Zhengshan narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind more focused than ever before.

The sword was so sharp that he felt a strong pressure.

Xuan Zhen also noticed Yang Zhengshan, and his flying figure suddenly accelerated again, intending to stop Yue Minghua before Yue Minghua came into contact with Yang Zhengshan.

Seeing this scene, Qu Fusheng, who was standing next to him, did not retreat but instead advanced and attacked Yang Zhengshan directly.

His idea was to cooperate with Yue Minghua to capture Yang Zhengshan. At the same time, he didn't know that Yue Minghua was only thinking about escaping at this time and had no intention of cooperating with him.

But the two of them attacking from both sides brought even greater pressure to Yang Zhengshan.

retreat!

impossible!
If you take a step back, you will fall into a disadvantage and be at a greater disadvantage.

Yang Zhengshan was a veteran of many battles, so he naturally understood that when facing a strong enemy, the more he retreated, the more disadvantageous he would be.

Especially when facing an existence like Yue Minghua, taking a step back could very well lead to an abyss.

Under strong pressure and with highly concentrated attention, Yang Zhengshan suddenly thrust out a shot.

The gun shoots out like a dragon, and the man is like a blue rainbow, breaking the wind and waves.

Yue Minghua swung his sword straight ahead, and in an instant, sword shadows flew like waves and tides, surging forward.

This move of his was very similar to Yang Zhengshan's move of transforming one spear into more than ten spear beams, but it was far stronger than Yang Zhengshan's. After all, Yang Zhengshan had only touched the threshold in terms of subtlety and mystery.

However, Yue Minghua had already reached the realm of subtlety and even comprehended many of the mysteries.

The sword energy was surging and pressing down towards Yang Zhengshan like a wave.

Click~~
A flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, and Yang Zhengshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Boom~~
The sound of thunder rumbled, but it did not come from the sky, but exploded from within Yang Zhengshan's body.

"Break it for me!"

A roar, accompanied by rumbling thunder, shook the air.

Suppress all the sounds of wind, rain, waves, and shouts around.

The gun was as fast as thunder, and pierced Yue Minghua's throat.

The only thought left in Yue Minghua's will was, "I was struck by lightning?"

He didn't even know what was happening. He just felt a flash of lightning before his eyes, and the next moment all the vitality in his body quickly dissipated, and his consciousness disappeared bit by bit.

Xuan Zhen, who was behind Yue Minghua, also did not react. He saw a bright flash of gunlight piercing through Yue Minghua's neck, and he was stunned for a moment.

Qu Fusheng was even more confused, and he raised his long stick and hit Yang Zhengshan.

Yang Zhengshan moved sideways, hid behind the spear, and raised the spear to block Qu Fusheng's long stick.

Another flash of lightning appeared, and Qu Fusheng's eyes suddenly widened.

He saw Yue Minghua, or to be more precise, he saw Yue Minghua's head standing on the tip of the gun.

At this time, Yue Minghua's eyes were wide open, and his skinny body was like a rag hanging on the tip of a gun.

A face wrinkled like sackcloth appeared before Qu Fusheng's eyes.

After being shocked, Qu Fusheng suddenly became frightened and retreated more than ten feet.

After he stepped back, Yang Zhengshan swung his spear and threw Yue Minghua's body into the water.

When the spear was retracted, the tip of the spear was still stained with blood, including Yue Minghua's blood and the rain that fell from the sky.

Blood dripped from the tip of the gun and fell into the surging waves.

“This shot!”

Xuan Zhen looked at Yang Zhengshan in surprise and doubt.

At this time, Yang Zhengshan's eyes were bright, so bright that it was a little scary, like stars in the dark night. In this dark rainy day, they seemed particularly captivating.

"This shot is called Thunder!"

He said with some excitement.

Thunder!

It was just something he came up with on the spur of the moment, and it was what he thought of when he saw the flash of lightning just now.

However, this gun was not the first time he used it. In the battle at Zhengyang Gate in Kyoto, he also killed Chi Jun of Shenyang Sect with a magical shot.

Today's shot was actually the same as that one. Both came out of nowhere, but were extremely fast, making it impossible to avoid or even react.

(End of this chapter)