Looking for Disciples: Master's Eight Dantian Blessings in the Late Stage

"Be careful!"

Ning Zhenzhen shouted loudly, raised his gun and stabbed at Jiang Yu.

In order to show fairness, Ning Zhenzhen still suppressed the realm at the sixth level of Xuanyuan.

Although Ning Zhenzhen was seriously injured, as soon as she picked up the gun, the decadent look on her face disappeared, and a sharp look appeared on her face.

Seeing her move, Lin Shirui was worried for a while.

But think about it, with his uncle's attainments in the way of guns, how can this brat compare.

Presumably, the uncle could beat him to the ground in just a few moves.

However, the facts were beyond Lin Shirui's expectation.

"Seven phantom guns!"

Ning Zhenzhen's gun exploded into seven in front of Jiang Yu.

It stabs Jiang Yu in seven different directions, including up, down, left, right, and facing the door.

False and real, ethereal and misty.

Do your best to change things.

The seven phantom guns were originally taught by Jiang Yu, but at this time Ning Zhenzhen used them, but Jiang Yu couldn't help frowning.

It's true, although this marksmanship is fancy, it's just that every shadow of the spear lacks a bit of sharpness.

I saw Jiang Yu holding the Fire Phoenix Spear with his left hand.

He clenched his right fist and blasted towards one of the gun shadows, directly hitting the gun body with a fist.

boom!
Hearing a loud noise, the gun was swung aside with great force, and Ning Zhenzhen was directly led back several steps to the left.

Ah this!

Lin Shirui's eyes widened when she saw it, the uncle's move unexpectedly failed!
How can it be!

It must be that the uncle underestimated the enemy, yes, the uncle underestimated the enemy, Lin Shirui kept comforting herself.

And Ning Zhenzhen was also surprised.

He can actually recognize the false moves in my "Seven Illusive Spears", and he can directly break my spear moves with a fist!
This is incredible!
How can a person's physical body be so powerful? !
"Come again!"

Ning Zhenzhen was beaten out of anger.

Over the years, she has never encountered any opponents in her spear skills.

Except for being defeated by a person in the realm of the Great Emperor in the Land of Guiyi 300 years ago, she has almost never been defeated.

"Snake Shadow Gun!"

With Ning Zhenzhen shouting loudly!
The gun in her hand changed rapidly again.

The tip of the spear was like a spirit snake, swishing and swishing, constantly attacking Jiang Yu everywhere, and some spear shadows even hit Jiang Yu's back.

She stabbed hundreds of shots in an instant, and with each shot, the temperature in the backyard dropped a lot.

Snake Shadow Gun!
It turned out to be a snake shadow gun!

Lin Shirui was taken aback again, Master Uncle actually used the Snake Shadow Spear?

This marksmanship, I remember that when Master told her about it, she was always in admiration.

I remember my master said at the time that my uncle was able to comprehend the Snake Shadow Spear from the way of the spear, it was amazing, and he really deserved to be a genius in the way of the spear.

Once this snake shadow gun is released, there is basically no marksmanship that can compare with it!

Uncle Shi can even leapfrog challenges with this snake shadow gun.

But at this time, the uncle actually used the Snake Shadow Spear in the second move. Could it be that this young man's realm is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Seeing this impenetrable snake shadow gun, Chen Xin and Duan Tianhe were quite surprised, but they sighed secretly:
Junior sister, junior sister, but you met Master.

Seeing the snake shadow gun, Jiang Yu's eyes flashed with brilliance, this girl, it's okay, this snake shadow gun is very good.

But it's just good.

I saw that Jiang Yu was still standing there without moving, but now he turned his fists into palms.

His palms were like butterflies piercing flowers, shuttling back and forth among the continuous shadows of guns.

Sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right...

Flipping and flying, fluttering and dancing, ever-changing.

Even with a fleshy palm, he blocked all the spear shadows jumping out like snakes effortlessly.

Jiang Yu blocked it easily and freely.

But Ning Zhenzhen became more and more surprised, what?My snake shadow gun was blocked so easily?

On the other hand, Lin Shirui was so shocked that she could stuff an egg into her mouth!
Is that human being?
Such dense gun shadows can't hurt him at all?

Chen Xin and Duan Tianhe were not surprised at all, they only felt that this should be the case.

Ning Zhenzhen hit faster and faster, more and more startled, in the end, she had to admit that this young man was a rare opponent.

At this time, she already felt that her physical strength was a little weak.

It seems that this young man did not come to apprentice, so why did he come, is it to get the Fire Phoenix Spear?
Hmph, the fire phoenix gun was passed on to me by the master, and I can only pass it on to my apprentice.

Want to grab the fire phoenix gun?

Thinking of this, Ning Zhenzhen's eyes turned cold.

The Snake Shadow Gun still has one last move: all snakes will return to one, and she has never used this move since she practiced the Snake Shadow Gun.

Since you came to make trouble, it might be used on you.

At this time, in order to protect Master's Snake Shadow Spear, Ning Zhenzhen had murderous intentions.

She only heard her sigh: "Ten thousand snakes return to one!"

I saw the thousands of snake shadows suddenly diverging to the surroundings, and then suddenly shrank inward.

And the chill in the entire backyard was contained within this shot.

Thousands of snake shadows suddenly turned into a gun shadow.

And this gun shadow pierced through the lightning and pierced Jiang Yu's throat!
This spear was faster than lightning, and the void was trembling when it stabbed, and even an afterimage appeared on the tip of the spear.

Hey, it's over!

This boy is over!
Lin Shirui couldn't help but secretly regret it.

Such a powerful Xuanyuan realm, but why did you come to provoke the uncle?

Is it good to live well?
Lin Shirui felt a little worthless for Jiang Yu.

And Chen Xin and Duan Tianhe also took a step forward, because they felt the power of this gun.

They thought to themselves, if they faced this spear at the sixth level of Xuanyuan, they would have to die.

However, they just took a step forward before stopping again.

Because they found that when the point of the gun was only an inch away from his throat, the master shook his figure, and his neck shook away from the attack of the point of the gun.

Then, he stretched out his middle finger and tapped on the gun.

I saw the gun flying out of Ning Zhenzhen's hand, and in the middle of the air, there was only a click, and the gun broke into two pieces.

The tip of the gun was directly inserted into the floor when it fell, and it buzzed non-stop.

The audience was silent for a while, and a needle could be heard.

Ah this!

Lin Shirui was stunned by this scene, her mind went blank.

Martial uncle, she lost again? !

Ning Zhenzhen looked at the point of the falling gun, and then at her trembling hand.

Me, defeated?

She didn't understand how she lost, but the fact is, she did lose.

At this moment, she felt sad for a while.

The way of the spear I learned from my master has failed.

She looked at Jiang Yu, looked at his faint eyes, and for a moment, she didn't know what to do.

This boy is too strong!
I have never seen such a strong young man, oh no, Master was so strong back then.

Thinking of Master, Ning Zhen felt a pain in his heart.

Master, I'm sorry, I have let you down and shamed you.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Yu couldn't help frowning again. Did this girl give up resistance again?
"Come on, here it is!"

I saw Jiang Yu throwing the Fire Phoenix Spear in his hand at Ning Zhenzhen.

"This is your gun, you use it to fight me again, oh, yes, as I said, you can return to your original cultivation."

Jiang Yu's tone was full of sarcasm, of course it wasn't really sarcasm, but just to stimulate Ning Zhenzhen and restore her fighting spirit, not only the fighting spirit to win the battle, but also the fighting spirit to survive.