Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 158 The second concentrating state, a sword contest

Obviously, this pirate dwarf is a strong man in the state of concentration!
Not only did he discover that someone had sneaked in for the first time, but he also attacked fiercely.

But even in the face of the other party, Mrs. Zhao is not afraid at all!
Heading towards it, with the spear in front, one could faintly see the power emanating from the tip of the spear, and it even condensed into a spot of light.

The pirate leader's claws are sharp and tricky, but the old man Zhao is not inferior to his shots, and his spear is sharp. All the power and power are concentrated on one gun, and the other gun is concentrated on the tip of the gun. Extreme effect.

Two phases collide.

Clang——

There was a sound of metal crashing, which was surprising. The dwarf's palm did not have the sound of flesh and blood, but was like gold and stone.

Could it be that this guy has already practiced such advanced horizontal kung fu?

Seeing this, Yang Ming couldn't help guessing in his heart.

But soon, Yang Ming realized that he had misunderstood.

The other party dared to take the point of Mr. Zhao's spear hard with his claws, not just relying on his body.

From a distance, Yang Ming saw that there were several chains on his palms, and the palms were even more shiny.

After careful inspection, I found that the opponent's weapon turned out to be two half-wrapped gloves hanging on the palm of his hand.

I don't know what material it is made of, but it must be very hard, and the light is reflected in the blackness, showing its extraordinary.

The other party's gloves did not wrap the back of the hand, but covered the palm and fingers. On the ten fingers, there were very sharp spots, and there was a faint green light on them.

The old man Zhao stabbed with a gun, and the opponent's paw visibly trembled.

Mrs. Zhao paused at the point of his gun, and the sneer on the other party's face froze even more.

"Shh!"

In the next second, the dwarf's claws were immediately withdrawn.

But Mrs. Zhao did not retreat but advanced.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Mrs. Zhao's clothes and sleeves danced without wind, and came oppressively with a fierce force.

Spear, the king of soldiers, is sharp, fierce, and indomitable, just like the temperament that Mrs. Zhao is showing now.

Hiding in the dark, Yang Ming applauded when he saw it.

This Mrs. Zhao is extremely powerful!
At this time, once he was fighting with someone, he didn't have the appearance of the oily old man before, but was replaced by the demeanor of a great master.

In particular, the spear in his hand has removed most of the fancy moves, and has reached the realm of returning to the basics.

It is obviously going straight, but it has accumulated the power of every inch of progress to the extreme, and at the same time when it is straight, it seems to contain countless changes. It is obvious that the spear head does not move, but it makes people feel dizzy. illusion!
Yang Ming also finally understood why the old master Zhao had become so famous in the Jianghu, and why he pursued the name of the world's unparalleled kung fu with guns and clubs.

Although the opponent is a Dzogchen in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm, if he takes a serious action, he is enough to fight against ordinary Concentrating Spirit Realm!
With this level of strength, almost everyone understands that as long as they break through to the Concentration state, they are the strongest among the same level of state.

Normally, Mrs. Zhao didn't do anything easily.

Yang Ming knew that his long spear was specially made, it could be extended and retracted, and the design was very delicate. Even if he used it, he only stretched out a part of it and used it as a short spear with one hand.

So far, Yang Ming has only seen Mr. Zhao attacking with a long spear twice. The first time was to meet and fight with himself, and the second time is now!
The pirate leader obviously underestimated the enemy. He felt the opponent's aura, and thought it was a life-and-death Qi gathering environment, but when he collided, he realized that Mr. Zhao was very tricky!
Mrs. Zhao roared angrily, and the gun rushed out again.

With a little cold light, the gun shoots out like a dragon!

Mrs. Zhao is not simply shooting out with one shot, but every time he shoots, it contains the superimposed momentum of the previous one.

This made the force on his gun barrel stronger and stronger, and the power contained in it became more and more ferocious.

If you can't take his first shot, the follow-up will only become more and more difficult.

Obviously the speed of firing the gun is very fast, but because the superimposed force is too strong, from the third perspective, it seems that the gun is fired very slowly, and it is handed out inch by inch.

The nearby air seemed to be squeezed quickly, and there was a crackling sound.

"not good!"

The dwarf had completely lost his composure and composure before, and his face was full of seriousness.

The two claws, like ghost claws, suddenly stretched out again, circling in a circle from both sides, as if embracing, trying to attack Mrs. Zhao from the side with two prongs.

But this level of interference is hard to shake Mrs. Zhao's thoughts.

The speed of the spear in his hand did not dodge or dodge, but instead accelerated a bit.

The momentum around him surged, and as soon as the opponent's ghost claw came nearby, it suddenly slowed down, as if frozen, persisted for two seconds, and then bounced back.

"what!"

The dwarf couldn't hold back his face a little bit. Seeing the spear approaching, he wanted to dodge.

But because of the terrifying aura, the air around him has been squeezed, making his movements less sensitive than before.

Although it is still very fast, there may be a world of difference between a few millimeters!
While the dwarf quickly dodged to avoid it, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

His palms could be stretched and stretched at will, but at this moment, in a flash, he pulled over the hands who were at the Qi Gathering Realm around him.

Then stood in front of him.

Most of the subordinates have not realized what happened, and are still in a daze.

Even if they reacted, they all drew their weapons and faced Mrs. Zhao. Who would have thought that they would be attacked by their own people?

"boom!"

The momentum wrapped by the tip of the gun touched several pirates.

The dignified Qi Gathering Realm martial artist didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, and his body exploded directly, forming a pile of debris.

And under the cover of the liquid and mist that bounced off, the dwarf has already retreated, his figure is like a ghost.

In addition, he is already short, his speed and agility are even higher, and it is more difficult to track his whereabouts.

But now, a group of pirates around them just got up.

Sure enough, there were enemies appearing out of thin air, cursing one by one, pointing with weapons in their hands.

It's just that Mrs. Zhao couldn't understand what they were talking about.

"Speak all the birdsong!"

Old Master Zhao's eyes froze, and the guns in his hand suddenly turned into a large cluster.

It's not that he has more guns in his hand, but that a gun has been shot rapidly, forming many phantoms!
"Ah! Oops!"

There were many screams, but they stopped abruptly.

Mrs. Zhao stood still, and several Qi-gathering pirates died under the gun.

Mrs. Zhao's long spear is too brutal, and when he shoots out, it's not that there are blood holes on his body, but the relevant parts are directly exploded, and a wave of blood is raised.

The other pirates were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped away and distanced themselves.

Only then did they understand that the enemy was unfathomable and could not be speculated with common sense at all, and they were by no means his opponent, rushing forward rashly would be no different from dying!

The dwarf had already opened the distance, but after running far away, he turned back suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he was near Mrs. Zhao again.

bang bang bang...

Mr. Zhao fired his guns one after another, and the sound of air being compressed and popping kept coming.

But this time, it didn't work so well.

Except for taking away a few small Japanese pirate leaders who didn't know what to do and couldn't dodge in time, they didn't make any achievements, let alone hit the dwarf.

Once this guy moves, the speed is surprisingly fast, like a ghost, approaching quickly, and then drifting away lightly.

Mrs. Zhao made a few powerful shots, but it was difficult to capture him at all.

Once the identity was activated, the dwarf's concentrating background completely exploded.

After all, he was ahead by a big realm. He made a sudden attack just now, but he underestimated the opponent, thinking that he could take down the opponent by sitting still, so he made a big mistake and suffered a dull loss.

In fact, this dwarf is best at body skills and using poison, while Mr. Zhao is good at frontal toughness, the tougher he is, the stronger he is.

So he sits still, but uses his own weakness to attack the other's strength.

"interesting!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly. Instead of being discouraged, he became more energetic, and his joints creaked.

It's been a long time since we had a good fight!

There was even the sound of a dragon chant coming from Mr. Zhao's spear.

"Om..."

Yang Ming was watching the battle when suddenly there was a buzzing in his mind.

The sound was not loud, but it exploded in his head, extremely sharp.

This is……

Yang Ming looked in surprise not far away, there was already a figure standing there.

The voice just now came from him.

To be precise, it was not a specific sound just now, because no one heard it except Yang Ming.

That's a resonance!
Extremely sharp blade resonance!
As a knife repairman, Yang Ming is very sensitive to this.

Once on the way back to Qingzhou, he ran into Zhao Pu, and the two of them had mutual affection.

Of course, now that Yang Ming has made rapid progress, he has already left Zhao Pu far behind in the realm of Saber Intent alone.

But the truth is the same.

This person... is a sword repairman, a very powerful sword repairman!
Yang Ming secretly judged in his heart.

At the same time, the other party also sensed Yang Ming and walked over.

pat pat pat.

There was a sound of a hard object hitting.

Immediately, a pair of clogs appeared in sight. Looking up, it was loose Yingzhou clothing, and then up, there was a stern face, withered and thin, with sunken cheeks, and Yuedai's hair combed.

There is actually a No. 2 powerhouse in the concentration state!
Yang Ming was surprised.

"Master Chidori!"

The pirates around couldn't help shouting when they saw this, with joy in their tone.

Of course, Yang Ming couldn't understand, but he cheered with a few words that he could understand.

Yang Ming looked sideways and found that among these Japanese thieves, there were also many people from Middle Earth mixed in.

It is even more abhorrent to take refuge in Japanese pirates, harm compatriots, and work for tigers!
Murderous intent flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

Lord Chidori suddenly appeared, originally wanting to help, but when he turned his gaze suddenly, he also felt Yang Ming's aura and looked towards his hiding place.

"Master Chidori, there are enemies, please help take them down quickly..."

Some pirates are still shouting.

But Chidori stood still.

The other pirates felt strange and followed his gaze.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and more than a dozen sword qi flew towards him.

The Japanese thieves didn't react at all, they were directly pierced by the lasing knife energy, or fell to the ground directly, or their limbs were separated.

"And the enemy!"

The pirates dodged in a hurry, but when they approached in the opposite direction, Mr. Zhao, who was fighting fiercely, was not polite, his spear shook slightly, and he harvested more than a dozen lives.

Facing them being killed, Chidori did not stop them, but stood quietly where they were.

After the saber qi shot out, a figure appeared on the spot.

Yang Ming!

He stood straight opposite, as if very relaxed, his fingers flicked slightly, only a few inches away from the handle of the knife at his waist.

"And the enemy!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The Japanese thieves were yelling, and the commotion here had become louder, and countless Japanese thieves swarmed towards this place.

This is a high place, Yang Ming lowered his eyes to look, the Japanese pirates gathered from different directions like a stream.

In a short time, the place will be surrounded.

Boom, boom!
The sound of air crackling kept ringing, and Mrs. Zhao was still firing his gun!
His breath was long, and he showed no sign of decline, but the more he fought, the more excited he was!

"Hahaha, Young Brother Yang, let's fight to our heart's content today and kill all these things that are not as good as pigs and dogs!"

Mrs. Zhao said, the moment the gun was fired, a solid phantom of the gun body rushed out, directly bursting into the crowd of Japanese thieves who came over.

A group of pirates were blown up and down and killed on the spot.

"It's fun, it's fun!"

The old man Zhao was tall, holding the bottom of the spear, and attacked continuously.

The spear continuously transformed into sharp cones or circular arcs of zhenqi waves, chasing the fast-moving dwarf pirate.

It doesn't matter if the other party dodges, Mr. Zhao doesn't hold back, all these attacks are left behind, and the Japanese thieves who squeezed over are crowded.

Each blow can cause casualties of eight or nine people, or a dozen people, with bodies and flesh and blood flying around!
But Old Master Zhao's fight was lively, but Yang Ming still didn't move.

He confronted the pirate named Chidori.

Neither of them moved a step, but the atmosphere between them was already as tense as a direct confrontation.

At the same time, a humming and singing sound appeared out of nowhere.

This is when both of them sensed the pure sword intent in each other's body, and made hostile confrontational voices.

Those Japanese thieves didn't understand much, but they could still see the danger here, so they didn't dare to come here at first.

They just stayed there for a while, but they didn't see any movement. Several people came over with fierce eyes, ready to put Yang Ming down.

But before they got to their side, several pirates subconsciously wiped their cheeks.

Something was wrong, when I looked down, my hands were covered in blood!

"This……"

Several people hurriedly backed away, only to find that just a little closer, many wounds had been drawn on their faces.

Even the clothes on his body were scratched!

These openings are straight, and the cutting surface is extremely straight and smooth, as if cut by something extremely sharp.

The Japanese pirates looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

Yang Ming and the Qiandiao seemed not to move, but in fact, the surrounding area of ​​several feet was filled with saber intent.

Obviously Yang Ming is only at the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, but facing the strong in the Concentrating Concentration Realm, he is not at all inferior in the Saber Intent Realm, and even faintly overwhelms the opponent!
The Japanese thief named Chidori seemed a little embarrassed, and at first he couldn't hold his breath.

Squinting his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the samurai sword.

A bright light flashed, as if a bolt of lightning had erupted on the top of the mountain.

The opponent's one-knife combination technique aimed at Yang Ming.

Hurry, it's too fast!

This Japanese thief Juhe is extremely proficient in drawing swords, and everything happens in an instant.

And at the same time he drew the knife, Yang Ming also moved.

Slash!
Following Yang Ming's actions, the saber intent in his body buzzed as if it was a rain after a long drought.

It's been a long time since Yang Ming drew his sword. Recently, for a long time, he used his bare hands against the enemy. He didn't need to draw his sword at all. His sword intent had accumulated to a terrifying level.

(End of this chapter)