Invincible Gun Master

Yuan He turned his body to the back, quickly picked up his **** drink tyrant, and looked at Lin Feng with cold eyes.

"You and I are similar in strength, and I won't be defeated by you!" Yuan He wiped the corner of his mouth, his face gradually became atrocious.

"That's not necessarily!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and slammed his feet towards the ground, and the floor cracked.

"The third style of the Siji Kun Xiang Jue-Xiang Bang Luo Tian!"

Lin Feng's spiritual power boiled and turned into substance, and a huge giant phantom appeared above Lin Feng's head, roaring fiercely in the sky.

"It's this trick again!" Yuan He frowned suddenly, and he had a bad feeling deep in his heart. He had seen Lin Feng defeated Gu Mazha with this trick before. The power was too terrifying. Can only recklessly.

"Ah! The sword cuts the universe and the evil!" Yuan He roared, his robe swelled, and the long hair tied around his head was thrown away. The surrounding wind was violent, and the wind was gusting, unexpectedly appeared on his **** drinker knife. There are many ghosts, a ghastly one, so that everyone in the audience is not

Forbidden hairs to stand upright, scalp numb.

The giant image turned into a huge fist shadow and slammed into the **** drink tyrant knife in Yuan He's hand. Huge energy broke out completely between the two, and everyone in the audience was lifted off by the terrifying waves. Only a few dozen people remained under the ring, standing still, it was Tang Long and Ling Chen. The realm of Guzhama

Deep people. Lin Feng was the nearest, and was overturned by the terrifying vast air currents, and almost fell off the ring. Lin Feng stood on the ring forcibly, under tremendous pressure. After a while, the storm gradually disappeared, and the mist gradually began to dissipate, only to see the energy burst

In the center, Yuan He was standing on the ground covered in blood, his robe was already torn and his hair was scorched a lot.

"Puff! I hate it!"

Yuan He screamed hideously, sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and lay straight on the ground!

"Carry Yuan He down. In this game, Lin Feng won and was the first to advance to the top 15!" The referee on the ring announced the result of the match.

As soon as Yuan He fell, the crowd in the audience instantly exploded, and all kinds of discussions and noises were endless.

"Brother-in-law won. See if the man on the stage is my brother-in-law."

"What a battle! I'm excited to see it!"

"I didn't expect Lin Feng to win in the end. With Lin Feng's current strength, I am afraid he has the strength to advance to the top three."

"This year's new disciples are really abnormal. Those old disciples can't lift their heads at all. It was Ling Chen before, and now there is another Lin Feng. Alas, the world is getting worse." Lin Feng was angry at home. The spiritual power is gone and empty. It consumes too much spiritual power to use the four-pole Kunxiang Jue, and he only uses the third form. Lin Feng feels that if you use the fourth form of the four-pole Kunxiang Jue, estimate

The spiritual power in Qihai will be taken away by two-thirds. Lin Feng's breath receded, slowly stepped off the ring, and walked towards Murong Tian.

When Lin Feng had just stepped off the ring, a group of female disciples suddenly surrounded Lin Feng, all of them were idiots and extremely excited.

"Brother Lin, you are so handsome, can I give you a hug?"

"Senior Brother Lin, my body was tingling, tingling and painful when I was practicing recently, can you take a look for me?"

"Brother Lin, can I move to your courtyard? I don't understand some of the exercises, can you teach me!"

"Bah! Shameless, how can you live in Brother Lin's courtyard? You should ask me to go with you!"

"It's so straightforward!" Lin Feng murmured to himself, staying where he was, and when he was so good for a woman, they all rushed over.

When Lin Feng looked up at Murong Yanran on the spectator stand, he found that Murong Yanran was looking at him, her face expressionless and cold.

Lin Feng squeaked in his heart and quickly distanced himself from these beautiful female disciples. If Yanran was misunderstood, the trouble would be great. Although Lin Feng tried to retreat, they still entangled them.

In the distance, seeing a few girls who have been pestering Lin Feng, Yuan Tianzhan and Murongtian laughed from ear to ear, especially Murongtian, the tears of laughter were about to shed.

Lin Feng seemed to see a savior, and shouted at them: "What are the two silly boys doing? Come and save me!"

"Good Le!"

Murongtian and Yuan Tianzhan stepped forward quickly, and they hugged Lin Feng horizontally and ran away.

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"Brother-in-law, how did you knock Yuan He's weapon into the air before? At that time, I saw that you seemed to have taken out your 98K sniper rifle! You are not afraid of being discovered!"

Sitting in front of a step, Murong Tian asked Lin Feng beside him. "The 98K sniper rifle is just a cover, distracting his attention. My main purpose is to take advantage of the opportunity to shoot a few consecutive shots on the back of his knife with a pistol. At close range, the bullet is very powerful, although it did not penetrate. His weapon, but

It also shattered his hand, causing his weapon to drop out. "

"Lin Feng, when you used the pistol, were you spotted by the referee on the ring?" Yuan Tianzhan asked nervously from the side.

Lin Feng slowly shook his head: "No, I was very close to Yuan He at the time. Most of the gun body was hidden in my sleeves. No one should have seen it. Even if they did, they might only think of hidden weapons. Something like that." Murong Tian put his cheeks in his hands, and said with a look of excitement: "You said, if the three of our brothers are holding AK47 and M416 in the ring, wouldn't it be sweeping the audience, unstoppable, then this martial arts conference The top three are not all ours

Up. "

"Pop!" Lin Feng took a picture on his forehead: "According to you, the three of us will be buried with them afterwards, not to mention the weapons we use are not without nemesis, just like Ling Chen's. Can't move the dragon king to sit like a bell, we use

This kind of automatic rifle is difficult to break through his defenses. Besides, these guns and ammunition are foreign objects after all, and we should not rely too much on them. When our realm rises, we may be stronger than these weapons by our own strength. . "

"I think Lin Feng's statement is very reasonable. These weapons should be exposed as little as possible in the sect to avoid being used by some villainous people. When we go out to perform tasks in the future, it will not be too late to use them."

"Yes, good steel is used on the blade!"

The three people chatted for a long time, and in the second round of the game, it was finally Murong Tian's turn to fight Yuan Tian. Murong Tian first appeared on the stage. Murong Tian’s opponent was a female disciple. This female disciple wore a yellow dress with a ponytail slanted on her head. She looked very aura, white and delicate, and she was very long. nice.