Thunderbolt Single Sword God

The thirteenth match in the gun world.

The gun competition begins.

Mo Yunhao looked at the opponent on the opposite side, the brilliance in his palm flashed, and the Xuanbing Shanfeng appeared, turning into a purple black dragon gun.

"Flying the musket, Luo Lie, I will teach you how to do it."

Luo Lie, Mo Yunhao's opponent, had a serious expression on his face, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. While speaking, he had already focused his attention on Mo Yunhao.

"Ha, what a coincidence, my Li Moyun also practiced flame spear technique, please enlighten me."

Mo Yunhao was calm and calm, he was a little nervous to watch his opponent, he smiled at Luo Lie, changed his name to Li Moyun, and participated in the Gun World Conference.

Soaring Dragon breathes flames!

Luo Lie didn't know the depth of Mo Yunhao, but the opponent's calm attitude made him vigilant.

As soon as he makes a move, it is a unique move, which is quite fierce, just to spy on the opponent's reality.

Luo Lie was just the innate gunner, Mo Yunhao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and casually extinguished the spear thrust, and the incoming flame Soaring Dragon did not pursue it.

Luo Lie's expression was stunned, and he frowned. It was so simple that he had broken his unique style. The opponent was obviously too strong, but he was not ready to admit defeat.

"drink!"

Lifting the true essence, the air surged, shouted loudly, followed the gun, and the gun came out like a dragon, stabbing at Mo Yunhao, ready to fight in close quarters, and win with moves.

Clang clang clang.

The sound of weapons clashing came and went.

Mo Yunhao smiled at the corner of his mouth and stood where he was. No matter how Luo Lie made a move, he would always intercept it first, as if the opponent sent him to feed the move automatically.

Flying Musket Luo Lie, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, seemed to be attacking ferociously, while Mo Yunhao kept defending, but in fact he was extremely uncomfortable.

The gap is too big.

Luo Lie's face was extremely solemn, and he felt like a small insect that fell into a spider's web. No matter how he jumped, everything was under the control of his opponent.

He had a premonition that Li Moyun was not simple, any of the people participating in the competition today, any gunner, was no match for this person.

"This Li Moyun, who are you waiting to know, do you know the origin?"

"I don't know him. This person is very powerful, and he advances with both intentions and basic marksmanship. Luo Lie, who has a good reputation, was defeated."

"It's amazing. From the perspective of an old man with a Cultivation Base, the Cultivation Base is at least the top of Innate. I am optimistic that Li Moyun can occupy a title."

"Oh? Old Zhuge Qiang, you are so optimistic."

On the seats on the high platform of the Tianzitai, several elders in the gun industry exchanged views.

Mo Yunhao saw that it was almost done, and picked up the Soaring Dragon gun in Luo Lie's hand. The cold tip of the gun, with a cold light, was only one centimeter away from Luo Lie's neck.

"Brother Luo, accept it."

Feeling helpless, Luo Lie picked up the Soaring Dragon gun without the slightest bit of discouragement.

Only he knew in his heart that it was normal for him to lose, and it would be abnormal to win, but it made him gain a lot.

"Brother Li, I have also gained a lot. You are too strong. I have a hunch that you will definitely have a place in the gun world."

Just as the two of Mo Yunhao were talking, the old man in black came over and announced.

"The thirteenth match, Li Moyun, win!"

It's really scary.

As the referee, the old man in black, Bo Tao's soul-breaking gun.

With a sigh in his heart, he even felt that he might not be able to beat this Li Moyun.

The Gun World Conference, one month has passed.

today.

It was the final day of the competition in the gun world. For a month in a row, after a series of competitions and selections, the contest was discussed with guns.

will come to a successful conclusion.

"That Li Moyun is so powerful. I feel that apart from that Xuanyu Tianshu, no one will be his opponent. It's just that wearing a mask is a bit mysterious."

"Sister, maybe he is ugly, or his face is hurt, but I think you are right, he is so powerful."

In the dojo on the edge of the Tianzitai, a pair of underage siblings hid behind their father, discussing secretly.

"God of the Underworld, please guide me forward, I must get the title of Tianzi Gun."

In the Tianzitai dojo, among the watching crowd, a handsome young man with white hair looked proud, shouting longing in his heart.

After several final contests.

Mo Yunhao passed the test easily. Recently, he has gained a lot in martial arts from fighting against various Innate gunners.

What is embarrassing is that his marksmanship has become a master of marksmanship all the way through the competition.

"Talking with guns, the last gun competition, Li Moyun's duel—"

"Xuanyu Tianshu!"

The people from Martial Forest watching the battle at the Tianzitai were overwhelmed, and finally ushered in the final showdown.

This battle will determine the ownership of the Tianzi Gun in the gun world!

"There are now two such strong men in the gun world. Fortunately, the two are ready to go on stage for the final showdown."

The old man in black looked around the Temple of Heaven, announcing the final gun competition, with a rather polite demeanor.

Because he now understands that both Xuanyu Tianshu and Li Moyun are stronger than him, and they are much stronger.

Feeling a little uneasy, this Li Moyun is a top Innate, with a Cultivation Base strength that is unfathomable.

In the Tianzitai martial arts arena, Mo Yunhao stood opposite a white-haired middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament.

Final shooting, start now!

"I, do I call you the Xuanyu Tianshu, or the Cambrian period?"

Mo Yunhao's sound transmission made the white-haired middle-aged man on the opposite side contract his pupils instantly, and his face was dignified and tense.

"Who are you?"

錻锽·Cambrian, gripped the spear even tighter in his palm, his heart turned pale with shock, he was quite restless, and he also communicated with Mo Yunhao through sound transmission.

"Yu, don't be nervous, I treat the elves equally, and I know the God of War."

"God of War? There is only one human race he mentioned to me. Are you?"

"Sword Master!"

Cambrian was quite shocked. He was even more shocked and speechless than when he revealed his identity before.

In the legend of the human tribe in a difficult situation, the mysterious single-blade creator was actually facing him, but he used marksmanship.

"Hey, how long are you two going to confront each other? It's almost dark."

"yes."

"Hurry up, I want to see the ownership of the Tianzi Gun."

On the Tianzitai Temple of Heaven, the Martial Forest people who were watching were very dissatisfied with this situation and protested one after another.

Mo Yunhao is indifferent to this, and there is no denying it. He revealed the identity of the Cambrian, and he has some thoughts and plans in it.

"I, abstain."

Mo Yunhao didn't do it for the name of Tianzi Gun, he felt that he did almost the job, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The stern figure flashes red and blue, and the person disappears in an instant. The arena of the Tianzitai is doing its own way, which is quite mysterious.

Leave everyone in Martial Forest stunned.

And a little confused high-level gun industry.

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