Traveling to Xianwu

Chapter 243 Spearmanship Master
The two stood staggered, Shen Chengping lowered his head and looked at the blood on his chest. Although he avoided Wen Qing's shot just now, the sharp qi still left some marks on his body.It's just that Wen Qing wasn't much better, Shen Chengping looked at the traces of blood on the edge of his sword, but became more and more vigilant in his heart.

Wen Qing on the other side also lowered his head, looking at a sword mark on his lower abdomen that was oozing blood, and only then heard Shen Chengping's words ringing in his ears: "Good skill, but with such ability, but Willing to sacrifice his life for a eunuch!"

Wen Qing also looked at Shen Chengping, and said: "The landlord of the first floor in the world can create such a foundation in a few years, and his martial arts are really extraordinary. My affairs cannot be judged by a guy who hides his head and shows his tail."

"Come again!" Wen Qing shook the long spear in his hand, and the barrel of the spear trembled, shouted.

"Huh!" Shen Chengping snorted coldly, and at the same time raised the long sword in his hand, and came to Wen Qing in a flash, the long sword in his hand was mixed with endless cold light, and went towards Wen Qing's throat.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous!Even a warrior who has practiced martial arts for several years knows that when facing long spears, he needs to get closer. He cannot let the opponent use the power of the long spear, but must use the power of his own short weapon!
It's just that Wen Qing didn't know Shen Chengping's wishful thinking.Just when Shen Chengping came to him in a flash, he had already poured his true energy into the spear in his hand, and the spear made of fine iron was like a flexible poisonous snake in his hand.Trembling, he hit Shen Chengping's chest.

"Clang!" With Wen Qing's move, if Shen Chengping didn't want to be hit by the gun body, he could only temporarily change his move. The long sword that was originally piercing straight fell and cut on Wen Qing's gun body from the side. There was a crisp sound.

"Tang, clang, clang..." In this secret stronghold of the Black Stone, the sound of clashing weapons rang out one after another.Shen Chengping and Wen Qing, one with a sword and the other with a spear, fought fiercely.

The spear lights and sword shadows all over the sky are like bright fireworks, but under that beautiful appearance, there are endless murderous intentions.

During the battle, the long sword in Shen Chengping's hand burst into purple light, and he stabbed towards Wen Qing, but Wen Qing dodged away when he had no time to move.Then the sword energy of this sword struck the wall not far behind Wen Qing.After a loud noise, the wall collapsed!

Wen Qing's marksmanship was made by softening the marksmanship of Yang's family's spear, Yue's family's spear and other battlefield marksmanship. In Wen Qing's hands, it showed great power.Shen Chengping even felt that the weapon in his hand was not like a long spear, but like a peerless magical weapon with unpredictable changes and infinite uses.An iron gun in Wen Qing's hands is sometimes a stick, sometimes a gun, sometimes a knife, sometimes a sword. It has simply integrated the power of eighteen kinds of weapons into one, showing a unique charm that belongs to the way of guns!
All of a sudden, Shen Chengping also displayed all of his martial arts, his body skills were unpredictable, and the Dugu Nine Swords, which had been retired and improved to a higher level, played to the extreme, fighting with each other. Evenly matched.

In the same way, Wen Qing also felt that he hadn't fought so happily for a long time. Since his mastery of marksmanship ten years ago, it was the first time that Wen Qing met such a powerful swordsman who was able to display his unique skills smoothly. Li Li, no matter how much he attacked and defended, he still couldn't do anything to the enemy in front of him. On the contrary, he gradually felt that the situation was dominated by the opponent.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Shen Chengping suddenly showed a smile, and his swordsmanship also changed suddenly, directly piercing into Wen Qing's opening. He blocked it, but suddenly, he found that the position of his hands holding the gun had changed by half an inch from what he was used to at the beginning, that is, this half-inch gap made him unable to block Shen Chengping's sword freely at all!
"Did he actually set up this game in the confrontation just now?!" Wen Qing is also a top expert after all, and he understood almost instantly that the various moves he had just fought with Shen Chengping were wrong. Even let the position of holding the gun unconsciously move a little bit, and when Wen Qing noticed it, he had already unconsciously entered a deadlock. Shen Chengping is the only one who needs to perform such a swordsmanship!
"Ding!" Unexpectedly, the sword pierced Wen Qing's chest, but there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then Wen Qing attacked with a gun, forcing Shen Chengping to retreat. Individuals stand opposite each other again.

"I didn't expect you to wear not only the gold silk armor, but also the heart mirror!" Shen Chengping was a little surprised. The gold silk armor and the heart mirror sounded like nothing, but Wen Qing, as Cao Cao The masters around Zhengchun, these two things on their bodies are not simple things, any of them, even a first-class master, is difficult to break through with magic weapons in their hands, and these two things can only be persisted under Shen Chengping's sword It took half a breath to break through, but it was this half breath that gave Wen Qing time to breathe, allowing him to change his tactics and force Shen Chengping to retreat!

"It's such a powerful swordsmanship, it led me into the urn without knowing it! If it weren't for the armor and mirror on my body, I'm afraid I would have died. The landlord of the first floor in the world really deserves his reputation!" Wen Qing pressed slowly. Feeling the palpitation in his heart, he stared at Shen Chengping closely and said: "It seems that we still need a quick decision!"

Sensing the horror of Shen Chengping's swordsmanship, Wen Qing made the decision to decide the outcome with one strike, concentrating all the energy in his body on the spear.

Similarly, this is exactly what Shen Chengping wanted. Cao Zhengchun didn't know when he would come back. If the two joined hands, Shen Chengping would have no choice but to escape. With a shock of zhenqi, eight swords appeared all over his body at the same time. They were the famous eight moves of the famous sword that Shen Chengping had already mastered in his previous life.

Shen Chengping looked at Wen Qing who was standing opposite him, and completely revealed his world-shattering sword intent. For a moment, Wen Qing could only feel that the enemy standing opposite him had become a sword containing The unrivaled sword with infinite power and its sharp aura made him a little terrified.

The eight swords around Shen Chengping's body were suspended above his head, and he said word by word: "The eight swords fly together!"

On the other side, facing Shen Chengping's terrifying move, Wen Qing stabbed straight with his spear, as if holding his last life-saving straw, expelled all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and shouted: "Sweeping thousands of troops! "

(End of this chapter)