You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 53: Disable [Hundred Shadows]

tread!
He took a big step forward with his front foot, and the black tassel on the spear head spun backwards, stirring up wind and waves, like thousands of rivers returning to an undercurrent!

Swah——

A straight black shadow swept across the sight of the onlookers with the wind. Their pupils suddenly paused, and all kinds of thoughts floated up with the hair in front of their foreheads, and their hearts stopped!
The gun came out so quickly?!

boom!
A loud sound like a hammer hitting a bronze bell shattered their dazed thoughts. They turned their heads with wide pupils and saw that Jiang Qiu was as still as a mountain. His right wrist had already turned and raised up, and the tip of the spear just happened to knock away Liu Yong's spear. The black tassel was like a fierce canal that changed its course when it encountered a mountain torrent!
Have you reacted?!

Such a casual move even managed to deflect Liu Yong's swift thrust!
It seems as if Brother Jiang’s energy and blood have never reached the bottom and are still at their peak!
Liu Shan, Liu Zili, Wang Guanjia, Hu Yeye, Li Si and other students clenched their fists, their eyes burning as if they were watching a raging fire fighting a strong wind. Only Xie Kuang grinned and whispered like a ghost: "Yes, yes, yes, even if Jiang Qiu is short of energy and blood, he is not comparable to Liu Yong, even if he is the number one genius in No. 1 Middle School..."

Bang! Click! Da! Step!
Gun shadows were flying in the competition circle.

"Liu Yong's spear is really fast. Can a traditional Chinese spear be so swift?!"

Li Si's eyes were fixed on the exchange of moves, and he squinted his eyes in amazement: "I feel that even if Li Juefeng fights him again now, it will be difficult for him to draw. It seems that he has really reached the realm of mastery as the rumors say!"

"Liu Yong is the top talent in the middle school after all, and his spear skills are very powerful, but now he is in a stalemate with our brother Jiang who is running out of energy and blood, right?" Zhang Shan raised his thick eyebrows and sighed: "But why do I always feel that Liu Yong's moves are so redundant, wasting so much energy on hitting brother Jiang's spear, and it even slipped?"

"It seems that Brother Jiang's Qi and blood have not been consumed. Every time he breathes in and out, it is like a clash of spears, just in time to absorb a breath of the scattered Qi and blood."

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All the students in the spectator area were concentrating on watching the fight, as if they were watching a rare fight between a lion and a tiger. Zhao Gongzheng, Liu Qi, and Wu Shan all frowned slightly, their eyes following Jiang Qiu's hands and steps as he slowly moved: "Gun sense?"

Stab! Sweep! Pierce!
Liu Yong attacked silently, each move was like a wolf king swinging his claws, he aimed at an opportunity and lunged forward, but was easily deflected by Jiang Qiu who shook his gun!

Every shot was responded to, without any dodging or evasion, as if a peerless wolf king had fallen into a valley, and every howl to the sky was only met with an overwhelming echo!

Even when practicing shooting with my father, I have never felt such a terrifying sense of oppression!
After all, Jiang Qiu's strength level was not higher than his own, and his blood and qi were not in good condition, but he could launch a move with just a twist of the spear, like a carp swinging its tail in the pond, swaying neither hurriedly nor slowly but already running several meters away, never wasting a single move of its tail swinging power!

The gunshots collided with a bang, and Liu Yong took two steps back to create some distance. He clenched his teeth, and a chill penetrated his back and penetrated deep into his spinal cord.

We are both masters of ancient martial arts spears, so why can Jiang Qiu suppress me so much?
It must not be fast enough or cruel enough!

It was impossible for him to see clearly the layout of every move, nor was it possible for him to rely on his remaining energy and blood to consume it all. There would always be a time when he was careless!
When Liu Yong thought of this, he frowned, his heart roared like a furnace, and all the energy in his body rushed to the spear in his hand, transforming his energy into wind and manifesting itself!
At that moment, Liu Zili's shoulder-length hair flew backwards, revealing his fair cheeks in front of the fluttering hair, and his almond-shaped pupils widened like jade beads: "He is going to use the spear moves of the mastery realm?!"

The collars and corners of the black shirts of nearly a hundred students around were shaking together, and the chill went from the soles of their feet to their spiritual points in the sky. At the same time, a scene of a bullet piercing through a demon plant in the secret realm was shown!

As for the spear techniques at the mastery level, only a few are mastered by individuals, and most of them are passed down in an orderly manner. Although the adaptability may not be very high, no matter how poor the lethality is, it can still hurt high-level monsters!
It is passed down from the era of killing that when a gun is fired, blood will be drawn!

"Liu Yong, the use of [Hundred Shadows Stab] is prohibited in spear competitions!"

Liu Qi roared like thunder and just as he took half a step, his pupils opened and the cross scar on his face split half an inch!

tread!
Liu Yong had already taken a step forward, the long spear in his hand trembling like a pack of wolves howling, the conical spear head like the leader of the wolves leaping across the air to kill Jiang Qiu who had no time to react, accompanied by dozens of spear shadows, like a pack of wolves pouncing on sheep! At this moment, his heart only thumped once, but he had thousands of thoughts between his teeth!

I lost in Kyudo, so am I going to lose in spearmanship to a guy who has exhausted all his strength?
Why do you want to beat me? You can't beat me!

After several years of training, half a month ago, this move could only severely injure high-level monsters lurking in the secret realm. But others say that you have mastered the gun move and killed a monster plant!
I don't believe you are stronger than high-level monsters!
Apart from the Tianjiao Program, I should be the number one genius in all the high schools in the outer city!
Even Li Juefeng, who is obsessed with spearmanship, can't beat me. How can you, who is unknown, beat me?
Swah——

The overwhelming force swept over like a huge wave. Jiang Qiu endured the cool breeze on his forehead. He grabbed the middle of the gun barrel with his left hand and slid his right hand to the tail of the gun. The black shadows of the gun heads in his eyes seemed like arrows shooting from the sky, and the sound of the wind was against his ears.

I can't tell which shot is fake and which is real, which rod is a shadow and which rod is the gun.

A hundred shadows, one true shot.

If you can't see clearly, then don't look!

As soon as he thought of this, the remaining energy and blood in the corners of Jiang Qiu's body instantly rushed to his hands like a small stone passing through a large channel. However, he twisted his gun barrel with a change of mind, and the double-arc-edged gun head swept towards the thousands of gun shadows like a blue dragon exploring the moon!

His legs are as solid as a lone fisherman in a river, and the strength of his waist has already been gathered in this shot. It is also as agile as a fishing rod drawing water, and he easily picks up the leader fish in the surging school of fish.

boom--

There was a long cry of iron clashing, and thousands of spear shadows were scattered like black sand in a strong wind. Liu Yong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his hands that seemed to be pulling thousands of pounds of thunder were suddenly counterattacked by a torrent of force!
Snapped!
The gun barrel broke free from his restraints like a mad shark, as if being pulled out by an invisible thread, and drew a twisting crescent arc in the sky!

In an instant, Liu Yong's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, a chill ran through his chest and spine, and he reached out to grab the black tassel spear.
Prick—buzz!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed across his eyes like daylight, a cool breeze touched his cheeks and neck, and the force of the gun lifted up his head of black hair.

The survival instinct was like a huge rock pressing down on his back. He stopped and looked back. The tip of the double-arc-bladed gun was horizontally placed in front of his eyebrows, reflecting a drop of cold sweat falling from the tip of his nose.

Bang, bang, bang
My heart was beating like a drum and sweat was pouring down my back.

The corner of Liu Yong's mouth twitched, and his gaze climbed up from the cold black spear tip to meet Jiang Qiu's eyes that had not yet experienced the cold winter. His waist shivered and his brain buzzed.

I used [Hundred Shadows], a master-level spear move that can severely injure high-level monsters, but now Jiang Qiu has easily unleashed it.
Banglanglang——

The black tasseled spear fell to the ground, making a crisp sound like breaking a glass mirror.

"The competition is over."

Jiang Qiu slowly pressed down the tip of the gun and took a deep breath. His completely hollowed-out body was like a hungry tiger that could hardly move. The burst of [Jin Penetrating Force] would not occur again.

The first genius among them is really strong
(End of this chapter)