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A bullet with condensed spiritual energy burst out like a beam of light.

Everyone's heart rose to their throats in an instant.

Swish.

The ancestor of the blood knife evaded the moment before Zhao Wu pulled the trigger, and successfully avoided the bullet.

"Boy, if you want to shoot me, go ahead and dream!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch was angry that Zhao Wu didn't take him seriously, but his face was filled with sarcasm.

Today's place.

Someday.

He will get it back.

"Miss!"

"Sure enough, hidden weapons are hidden weapons after all!"

"One's own strength is the foundation!"

Seeing that the ancestor of the blood knife was safe and sound, and dodged the bullet, all the melon eaters also sighed sadly.

"Brother Wu, I feel that using this gun is better than using a sword!"

Zhang Sanniang knew that with Zhao Wu's strength, he could kill the Blood Knife Patriarch with one strike.

"You don't understand the fun of shooting a gun!"

Zhao Wu smiled, "I'm just showing you this shot, and I didn't intend to kill him. Otherwise, who will be the living target?"

"It's not like you don't know how engrossed my marksmanship is?"

"Brother Wu!"

Zhang Sanniang coquettishly pinched Zhao Wu's waist with her fingers.

She felt her legs were soft again, and there was still some soreness there.

"Boy, if you can't hit it, you can't hit it. It's ridiculous to make excuses!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered.

With the first experience.

He was no longer afraid of Zhao Wu's Desert Eagle.

"Really? This king hit your left arm this time, do you believe it?"

Zhao Wu shook the barrel of the gun and said with a smile.

"Who doesn't speak big words?"

The ancestor of the blood knife sneered: "I will talk about it after you shoot the ancestor."

While speaking, the Blood Knife Patriarch stared intently at Zhao Wu's right hand holding the gun.

Sudden.

Zhao Wu moved.

The figure of the blood knife ancestor flashed immediately.

Bang.

Gunshot

A blood flower bloomed.

A bloody hole appeared on the left arm of the ancestor of the blood knife.

"bingo!"

"Shot!"

"Really shot in the left arm!"

"Martial King's marksmanship is really amazing!"

The people who ate up their food widened their eyes with excitement.

And the ancestor of the blood knife tightly clutched his left arm, with a gloomy face: "You treacherous little thief!"

"What is treachery? This king just predicted your prediction."

Zhao Wu didn't shoot in his first move, but made a feint.

Then he saw the direction in which the blood knife ancestor dodged.

Immediately afterwards, according to the speed of the ancestor of the blood knife, the position of the shot was instantly calculated, and it directly hit the left arm of the ancestor of the blood knife.

"It's troublesome now."

The ancestor of Xuedao was in a heavy heart, because he understood what Zhao Wu said that predicted his prediction.

Now it is even more difficult for him to avoid it.

It's best if he can predict Zhao Wu's prediction, so that he can dodge better.

"Old Patriarch Blood Knife, I will give you one last chance. This time, I don't need to predict, I just use my hand speed. If you can dodge, I will spare your life!"

Hearing the words, the blood knife patriarch said without hesitation:

"As soon as a word is spoken, it is difficult for a horse to chase!"

Zhao Wudao: "Don't worry, this king keeps his word!"

"I believe King Wu will definitely not cheat in front of everyone."

The Blood Knife Patriarch once again put a big hat on Zhao Wu.

Of course, he didn't believe Zhao Wu's words in his heart.

It is the most stupid to put your life on the credit of others.

But in case King Wu really promises everything.

The chances of him surviving are high.

This is also the reason why the Blood Knife Patriarch still agreed even though he didn't believe in Zhao Wu.

"Okay, the king is going to shoot!"

Zhao Wu reminded.

The ancestor of the blood knife raised his mind to the extreme, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Wu's fingers and Zhao Wu's expression.

He wants to pass Zhao Wu's demeanor and finger movements.

Predict in advance, and then dodge.

Bang.

The crisp gunshots sounded suddenly.

The ancestor of the blood knife trembled, and a blood hole appeared in his chest.

"bingo!"

"I don't know if King Wu will make a prediction this time?"

"Shouldn't it? The ancestor of the blood knife didn't have time to dodge, so he was shot!"

"This wicked bastard has finally come to justice!"

"Wu Wang is mighty!"

The melon-eating group chatted excitedly.

The blood knife patriarch smiled miserably.

"Okay... so fast!"

Zhao Wu did not cheat.

No previous predictions were used.

But this time.

Zhao Wu's hand speed was too fast.

So fast that he didn't even have time to dodge.

"Is this why King Wu is so attractive to women?"

The last thought of Patriarch Xuedao flashed through, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

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[189.Chapter 31 Sword God VS Sword God (two-in-one chapter)]

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"King Wu is good at marksmanship!"

Just when the Blood Knife Patriarch was killed with a single shot and shocked the surroundings, a feminine man in a python robe with a white face and no beard clapped his hands and walked from the side with two subordinates.

His voice was shrill and piercing, like a duck squawking on its neck.

"Oh?"

Zhao Wu followed the voice, looked up and down the person coming, and the Desert Eagle twirled in his palm: "Who are you? Do you know marksmanship?"

"Our family, Wei Zhongxian, has met King Wu!"

Wei Zhongxian also looked at Zhao Wu curiously, and smiled slightly: "Although our family doesn't play with guns, we haven't eaten pork, haven't we seen pigs running?"

Zhao Wu nodded, looked at Wei Zhongxian with a serious face: "Yes, I almost forgot, you don't have a gun, you can't play if you want to!"

Wei Zhongxian was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned livid and furious.