Chapter 274: Isn’t this hitting me in the gun?


    Outside the martial arts field, the disciples of Bainamen and the disciples of the Medicine King Valley were dealing with each other, making a battlefield for Tie Jingang and Liu Erye in the middle.


    Faced with a strong enemy, the money of the Hang Tags around Mr. Liu flew up and down, relying on his ability to control his luck, he sometimes resolved the attacks and sometimes made critical strikes, and he was in the same place as Tie Jingang.


    "Young man, your strength is good. Just about the cultivation of the martial arts sect, there are not many of them in the [Martial Arts World]. If it weren''t for the ''Baina Sect'', it would be enough to start a new sect. But unfortunately, your martial arts sect is too simple and direct, and it happened to be restrained by my husband''s ability."


    As he said that, Master Liu Er hung up the sign and the axe in Tie Jingang''s hand slipped in vain. The attack, which was almost certain, was deviated a few inches and wiped the corner of Master Liu Er''s clothes. At the same time, Master Liu Er was angry and touched Tie Jingang''s chest!


    Um?


    Master Liu frowned. Before his finger touched Tie Jingang''s body, he felt a strong resistance! The strength of this qi is not right!


    Sure enough, Tie Jingang pulled the axe back, which was almost taken off, and turned the handle of the axe and hit the hook directly, directly taking Liu Erye’s head!


    At the critical moment, Master Liu Er reached out and touched his waist. A white light flashed, and a soft sword pulled out, standing up behind him, and at the same time, it seemed that some special effect was activated. The originally thin sword body suddenly collapsed straight, and with a clang, it actually blocked the heavy axe!


    Still have a trump card? Tie Jingang grabbed Liu Erye''s face with his other hand. At this time, another sign broke. Tie Jingang''s calf suddenly cramped and his movements stopped. Liu Erye found the right opportunity to slip out.


    At this time, the hanging tag behind the destined immortal was hovering, surrounded by several rays of money, like a satellite running around the planet. A soft sword in his hand was completely shaken open, two or three meters long, and circled around himself, like a halo, guarding all over his body.


    It was really a ventilated defense, and there was no flaw at all... Tie Jingang held the axe, frowned, turned to look at the poisoned students, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward to his scalp and fought with Master Liu Er.


    Luo Jun, not far away, lay on the table, watching the two of them fighting from a distance, feeling a little strange.


    Normally, if two armed factions fight, they must be swords and swords, and they will be jingling. But the battle between these two people is different. After fighting for a long time, it may not be possible to hit the real sword or gun.


    Tie Jingang jumped up and down and kept wielding his axe, but often either swept over by Master Liu Er or took the move halfway through the attack. The second master Liu almost stood still, moving forward and backward, left and right at most, and responded to Tie Jingang''s attack. Occasionally blocked, and a soft sword was not strong enough. He just gently removed the attack and could counterattack from time to time. However, because Tie Jingang''s energy was strong enough, it was difficult to cause effective damage!


    How to say it, it is more like the routine arranged in martial arts movies than fighting...


    What about the two of them playing counterfeit match?


    "What a great destined immortal!" Li Xinyu, who was standing beside him, exclaimed with support from the table.


    "Are you serious? Senior Brother Li?" Luo Jun couldn''t believe his ears and pointed at the two men who were wiggling: "That''s it?!"


    "Although the bystanders seem a bit funny, the situation in the Iron Master is actually very dangerous!" Li Xinyu explained: "The most powerful skill of this destined immortal is the curse of luck. Having a sign can impose a curse of bad luck, and money can bless the blessing of good luck. And unlike those novices who like to make big scenes at any time, he uses his ability very restrainedly and only produces decisive effects at the most critical moments!"


    "I guess Uncle Iron should be very uncomfortable now. Whenever the attack is critical, there will be some small situations. Maybe they are blinded by their eyes, or they may be suddenly tripped by something, or even the energy may be suddenly not smooth... In short, it feels that everything around them is against him, and the destined immortal takes up all the advantages of time and place, and you can achieve results if you do anything... So their fighting rhythm looks so weird..."


    Luo Jun touched his chin and thought to himself that he was fighting by luck. Didn’t this hit me at the gun?


    "Then... Brother Li, if we attack the fortune teller from an unexpected place and make him unable to operate, will there be no problem?"


    "This..." Li Xinyu hesitated and said, "I haven''t tried it, and there is not much information about the destined immortal..." "Do you have a stronger long-range weapon?" Luo Jun asked.


    "I really haven''t..." Li Xinyu shook his head and Song Shan beside him said, "I have a gun..."


    "I have seen your gun. The one you used to fight zombies is so sophisticated, it may not be powerful enough..." Luo Jun shook his head and looked at the others: "It''s better to be a crossbow, which is more concealed when fired."


    "I have!" The person who spoke was a fourth-grade senior Ning Xinjing: "I have a rare crossbow!"


    Luo Jun''s eyes lit up when he heard this: "Who is the gas storage spirit stone? Let him take it out!"


    Soon, the senior took out a modern composite crossbow with a complex mechanical transmission structure on it. It looked powerful, but it should be inconvenient to install arrows.


    Luo Jun took it and saw that the attributes of this crossbow were average, but there was a skill that could enhance the power of the arrow. It was cooled down for fifteen seconds at a time and had a certain bonus to the qi, which was just right.


    "That''s it!" Luo Jun smiled happily.


    "You won''t plan to sneak attack the destined immortal, right?" Li Xinyu said in surprise: "He is not that easy to deal with. What if he turns around and shoots the uncle from the ballistics? Besides, can you pull the crossbow string with your current strength?"


    Before he finished speaking, Luo Jun had already put on the crossbow arrows quickly.


    "You... aren''t you poisoned?" Everyone looked at him in surprise, including the weakest Ling Xin, and also looked surprised.


    "I have anti-virus treasures!" Luo Jun smiled and said, "Otherwise, how could he have withstood Qi Feng''s psychedelic drugs a few days ago?"


    As he said that, he picked up the compound crossbow: "You are here to be honest and I will support Uncle Iron."


    "Don''t go!" A weak stop came, but it was Ling Xin.


    At this moment, she forced herself to hold up, looked at Luo Jun, and shook her head: "It''s too dangerous..."


    She is caring about me?


    Luo Jun was a little surprised, but then smiled:


    "Some things, no matter how dangerous they are, someone must do them! Don''t worry, I''ll be fine!"


    After saying that, he left the seat of Bainamen, lowered his body, and touched the center of the venue with the cover of other tables and chairs.


    Looking at Luo Jun''s back as he left, Ling Xin''s eyes were full of worry...


    (This chapter ends)