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Chapter 943 Profound Truth Showdown
The flying knives drew three wonderful arcs in the air, and the three flying knives approached a point at the same time, and that point was where the bullet came from.

The reason why Zhang Yiming fired three throwing knives in a row was because the power of one throwing knife was not enough to resist the impact of the bullet, while three could just offset the energy of the bullet.

This required a very high level of accuracy for the flying knife, but Zhang Yiming believed that he would never miss, so he did not dodge, but rushed directly towards the king of guns.

Sparks flashed in the air, followed by the sound of metal clashing, and then flying knives and bullets splashed out.

Although the distance of 3000 meters is long, Zhang Yiming is very physically fit, so he should be able to face the king of guns soon.

This was also the last bullet of the King of Gunners, so he also quickly abandoned the sniper rifle and rushed towards Zhang Yiming. The two approached at a relative speed and soon met halfway.

Zhang Yiming stopped, smiled faintly, and said, "As expected of the king of guns, there is no other person who can push me to this extent except you."

The king of the gun king also sneered, and said: "It's easy to say, so far, you are the only one who can escape from my gun, especially when you shot down my bullet with a throwing knife just now, your skill really surprised me. "

Zhang Yiming curled his lips and said, "Okay, let's stop putting high hats on each other. Since none of us killed each other in the sniper battle, how do you plan to win or lose with me?"

The king of guns thought for a while and said: "Of course we will continue to fight for marksmanship. I must defend the title of king of guns today."

While talking, he took out two pistols of the same model from his pocket, then raised his hand and still put it on the ground, and then said: "Of course, I won't let you suffer, I threw the pistol on the ground, and then we Walk out a hundred meters, turn around and take guns together, and you can attack your opponent freely in the middle, so that your advantages in punches and feet can also be reflected, isn't it fair?"

Zhang Yiming smiled and said: "It's really fair, but you may suffer a lot in terms of punching and kicking, so it really doesn't matter. Of course, I don't mean to look down on you, I'm just curious why you do this."

The king of the gun king said proudly: "That's because I don't want to win you only in shooting skills. Although my name is the king of gun kings, I am also an excellent super fighter, so I beat you in this situation." You are a great honor to me, and no one can take away the honor that belongs to me."

Zhang Yiming showed a faint smile, and said, "You are indeed a very good opponent. I haven't met such an upright opponent like you for a long time."

The King of Gunners sneered and said: "Of course I am a good opponent. My hobby is fighting. Of course, I also like the thrill of victory. Fight, do you understand now?"

Zhang Yiming smiled and said, "Of course I understand, because we are the same kind of people, so don't worry, I won't use insidious means to deal with you, just fight to your heart's content!"

The eyes of the king of guns were full of fighting spirit. He and Zhang Yiming turned around together and walked 100 meters away. On the way, both of them were very relaxed, because they knew that their opponents would not take the opportunity to attack themselves. More importantly, , they need to stay relaxed so that the muscles don't become stiff.

The distance of 100 meters was soon reached. Zhang Yiming and the king of guns stopped. They looked at each other, turned around almost at the same time, and rushed towards the pistol a hundred meters away.

This is a race of life, whoever is faster and grabs the pistol first will put the opponent to death, because in terms of the marksmanship of the two of them, they can definitely do it at close range No misses.

The moment they rushed out, the king of the gun king turned around first, and suddenly swept his legs with a move, and greeted Zhang Yiming's lower body.

Even though the King of Guns is famous for his shooting skills, his grudge is also very strong. The body strengthened with grudge has absolutely powerful power when performing moves.

Zhang Yiming's reaction was also quick, he dodged immediately, and at the same time Xuanyuan Dou Qi strengthened his body, kicked the spear king's chest with his backhand.

The King of Gunners didn't even dodge, he blocked Zhang Yiming's attack abruptly with his body, only heard a bang, and the King of Gunners took several steps back before he staggered to his feet.

Zhang Yiming didn't take this opportunity to shake him off, because for a dangerous opponent like the King of Guns, he absolutely couldn't expose his back to such an opponent.

The corner of the gun king's mouth overflowed with blood, but his eyes became extremely excited, and he said with a sneer: "As expected of the strongest man in the world, the power of this kick is really strong."

Zhang Yiming said lightly: "I know this simple move cannot defeat you, you are just testing my strength."

The King of Gunners sneered and said: "That's right, I basically don't know much about your fists and feet, so in this case, I must understand your strength. Now that I know, you really didn't disappoint me."

Zhang Yiming smiled and said: "We don't need to worry now, you have plenty of time to show off your boxing skills, I can't wait any longer, well, let's start!"

The king of gun kings smiled coldly, and said: "Okay, then let me show you a move I have never used before, the Mongolian style Sirius boxing."

Zhang Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said, "You are from the Mongolian style, so your figure doesn't look like that."

The king of the gun king said lightly: "I am indeed from the Mongolian style. The Sirius boxing style is not a power-based style of fighting. You will know soon."

As he spoke, a powerful fighting spirit erupted from the body of the King of Gunners, and there was even a cold aura in the fighting spirit, which made Zhang Yiming feel cold for a while in this desert, which was over [-] degrees Celsius.

"Your mystery lies in the cutting of freezing air?"

Zhang Yiming said with a slight frown, that he already felt the meaning of the king of spears.

The king of the gun king smiled and said: "Yes, my secret is to freeze the qi. The vindictive energy formed by vindictive qi is like a sharp knife, which can tear the human body at will. I can't wait to try it on you now." gone."

Zhang Yiming nodded his head, made a defensive posture, and said: "Okay, then let me show you your Profound Fist, and I hope you don't disappoint me. I have seen countless Mongolian style masters before, but I didn't One can hit."

The king of the gun king smiled and said: "You can rest assured about this, I will never let you down, but now I also want to know what moves you want to use to deal with me."

Zhang Yiming smiled and said: "I have nothing to hide. I want to use Xuanyuan Yimai's boxing method, Xuanyuan Yingfengzhan, to deal with you. This is also a profound technique that I have never used before. It is very useful to deal with you. Save face."

(End of this chapter)