Douluo's Beastmaster

"The Black Iron Spear Marquis' family? I've heard that he was one of the Marquises of Guoguo like our family back then. I've seen records about your family in the family's classics."

Looking at Hou Yu in front of him, Shi Qing turned the wine glass in his hand and spoke elegantly.

"Is it true? I already had a guess when I saw your gloves. Sure enough, you are from the Shattered Hands and Stones family back then."

Seeing that Shi Qing had no intention of starting a war immediately, Hou Yu also started chatting.

"Since we are family friends, I also want to come out and show you some real skills."

After saying that, Shi Qing turned around and appeared in his seat again the next second.Picked up the black tea specially prepared by Xue Qinghe.

"The tea prepared by His Royal Highness is really refreshing. I can't help but want to drink another cup."

"I'll help you get some tea!"

Before Shi Qing could object, Princess Xue Ke, who was sitting on the right side of Xue Qinghe, had already walked over and took the teapot from Shi Qing's hand.

"Your Excellency's talent is truly rare. I should pour this tea myself."

Seeing the graceful figure of the dressed-up Princess Xue Ke walking up to him and bending down to pour tea, Shi Qing couldn't help but sigh, what a beauty.The group of genius disciples sitting below looked at this scene and felt that their hearts were broken, and they couldn't help but feel even more resentful towards Shi Qing.

"Do you want to drink tea first before leaving the station?"

Listening to Princess Xueke's confused voice, Shi Qing turned around and disappeared gracefully in front of the princess, leaving only one sentence: "I will drink it when I return."

Staring at the sudden appearance of Shi Qing, Hou Yu, who understood that the battle was about to begin, possessed Wuhun, held a black iron gun and shouted at Shi Qing: "Come on!"

Shi Qing, whose goal was to establish prestige, continued to maintain his image as a handsome man, stretched out his right hand that was possessed by the martial spirit, activated his first soul skill, the Immortal Blade, and formed a red spear in his hand, aiming at Hou Yuwen. He said: "I also have a gun and want to fight with you."

Hou Yu, who already understood the opponent's strength, did not dare to be careless, concentrated all his attention and charged forward with his gun.

"Zheng!"

The crisp sound of metal intersecting echoed in the hall, but this sound was just the beginning, and more urgent sounds followed.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

Facing Shi Qing's spear, Hou Yu's initial thought was to fool around. His family has been practicing marksmanship for generations, but now facing him, Shi Qing dared to compete with his marksmanship, which was simply asking for death.

Hou Yu, who was extremely confident in his marksmanship, kept attacking, pricking, stabbing, pointing, and pulling out all kinds of honed and pure skills, but he couldn't produce any results.The opponent's defense was so dense that Hou Yu had never encountered it before.

Hou Yu, who understood that the opponent was not playing a trick on him, but was actually capable, put away his last trace of contempt, and instead of attacking forcefully, reorganized his stance and faced Shi Qing.

Seeing that Hou Yu stopped attacking, Shi Qing, who understood what the other party meant, smiled and said, "It seems that you have made real preparations, so I won't hold back any more."

Sure enough, after hearing Shi Qing's words, Hou Yu knew that he had guessed correctly. How could someone with such a strong defense not attack? The other party knew that he had just looked down on his shooting skills, so he gave in deliberately, hoping that he would have time to adjust, so that it would be fair. war.

"Your Excellency is truly a gentleman. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, I have already accepted it. Come on."

Facing Hou Yu's challenge, Shi Qing also went all out, and his superb marksmanship continued like a tsunami.As soon as one blow stopped, the next one came again. The continuous gun attack made it impossible for Hou Yu, who was defending, to find a chance to counterattack. He had already exhausted all his strength in the endless defense, and there was still another blow at any time. The crisis of being breached.

"Oh!"

Hou Yu, who had been following Shi Qing's offensive, finally took a step slower. In just a split second, Hou Yu was shot several times. Fortunately, Hou Yu was conscious and jumped back due to the attacks he received, barely surviving. And Shi Qing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stood on the spot, watching Hou Yu who was panting violently.

At this moment, the hall was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of a pin dropping. But the next second, the quiet atmosphere was immediately broken. With the sound of a wine glass falling to the ground, a fierce quarrel suddenly broke out. The main hall was completely enveloped.

"How is it possible? In just one moment, I was shot seven times. I didn't even react. If it were me, I would be dead!"

"No, you probably won't die either. Look at Hou Yu's injuries: his left leg, right leg, left waist, right waist, left arm, right arm and face. Although there is a lot of bleeding, they are all scratches. The opponent has left Take it, otherwise Hou Yu would have died long ago."

"Let me go, what kind of shooting technique is this? It's too scary."

The young talents sitting below were talking a lot, and the Douluo on the stage were not at peace.

"Hey, hey, hey! Old man Bones, what kind of spear technique is this? This level of martial arts mastery has even caught up with the sword technique I had during my Contra days."

"Yes, this boy's talent is really terrifying."

Looking at the heavy-faced Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, Ning Rongrong felt like her girlish heart was going to explode.

"This is so handsome, both in appearance and fighting posture! He is much better than those crooked ones in the sect!"

Princess Xue Ke, who was holding wine in her hand, felt the heat emanating from the teacup in her hand, staring at Shi Qing's elegant figure with her beautiful eyes.

"Brother Hou, do you want to continue?"

"Of course, I haven't released a single soul skill yet!"

"Come on then!"

Ignoring the pain radiating from every part of his body, Hou Yu raised his spear again and pointed it at Shi Qing, shouting and roaring.

"The first soul skill, killing spear power"

"The third soul skill, fighting body"

Feeling the powerful feeling all over his body under the blessing of the two soul skills, Hou Yu regained his confidence and launched his strongest attack.

"The fourth soul skill, Death Shot."

Watching Hou Yu holding a spear and stabbing him at an extremely fast speed, and the dangerous aura emanating from the black iron spearhead in his hand, Shi Qing understood that this blow would be the last.

"The thousand-year soul skill with the blessing of two soul skills is really terrifying."

Facing the annihilating blow that was coming straight at him, Shi Qing did not fight it, but just stood there and watched quietly.

"Why doesn't Shi Qing hide?"

"Is he going to admit defeat?"

"how is this possible?"

The chaotic sounds coming from all around did not disturb Hou Yu who rushed towards Shi Qing, because he knew that the opponent would never give up victory.

"Come on, let me see what trick you're going to pull!"

Seeing that this strong stab was about to hit, Princess Xueke and Ning Rongrong who were sitting above the palace couldn't help but scream out.

"Dad, this..."

"elder brother?"

"Do not worry!"

"Ah Qing is not the one who fell here!"

Under the worried eyes of everyone, Shi Qing, who was about to be hit, suddenly turned his body to the side and dodged the blow.

"what?"

Hou Yu, who moved too fast and could only observe with his peripheral vision, saw that Shi Qing, who had flashed to his side, had already raised the spear in his hand.

"Zheng!"

The sound of metal intersecting came again, but this time the result was different from before.

Looking at the crimson gun hitting his gun, he felt the constant vibration from the gun barrel hitting his mouth. The soul power gathered on the gun had been forcibly dispersed, but the power was still there. came.

"Jiang!"

Hou Yu, whose hands were bleeding and unable to clench his fists, stared blankly at the spear rolling on the ground, feeling endless regret surging in his heart. As a gunman, he had reached the point where he couldn't even hold a gun. Are you staying?What have you been practicing all these years?Why can't we work harder when practicing?

"I lost, and I am convinced that I lost!"

Looking at Hou Yu standing in the center of the hall, covered in blood, Hou Tong, who had lost his fighting spirit, wanted to reach out to help him, but he did not dare to reach out and could only stare at his figure blankly.

Shi Qing didn't say any more unnecessary words. The other party was a real warrior.And real warriors don’t need other people’s pity, because they will stand up again from failure and become stronger!

Shi Qing, who turned around and walked upwards, did not shrink to the ground this time, but slowly walked upwards in front of everyone's surprised eyes, welcoming this moment that belonged to him.

When he walked past Ning Rongrong, looking at her adoring eyes as a little girl, Shi Qing smiled at him and walked towards Princess Xueke.

Taking the teacup from Princess Xueke, looking at the still smoking hot water, Shi Qing said elegantly to Princess Xueke: "I have fulfilled my mission!"

With Princess Xueke's face slightly red, Shi Qing drank the tea in one gulp and looked at Princess Xueke with various emotions in her beautiful eyes. Shi Qing was about to pursue the victory when he heard a burst of hearty laughter coming from outside the palace.

"Hahaha! His Royal Highness, this place is really lively, why not let me join in the fun!"