It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 418As the name suggests, there are eight types of guns in Panlongba, including smashing and provoking, entering the ring and falling, there are eight strokes such as Qinglong flicking the tail, black dragon hitting the water, and white cloud entering the dragon.

Each of the eight strokes has its own characteristics, is complex and sophisticated, and requires the user to have great strength.

To put it simply, not only must the limbs be developed, but also the mind must be developed.

The founding emperor of the empire, known as the Martial Lord of the World, of course, this is what he calls himself.

Once a person becomes an emperor, he will take all good things to himself, and he also calls himself: Supreme Ming Sheng De Wu Wen Ji...

The full name consists of 24 characters.

When offering sacrifices to the sky every year, Emperor Ming has to memorize it for several days before he can memorize it.

Among his opponents, he is often referred to as "Li Manzi".

The word savage firstly shows that he is not very reasonable, and it also shows that this man is very powerful.

In fact, Li Manzi is not only powerful, but his brain is also very useful, and the Coiling Dragon Spear can exert its greatest power in his hands.

However, a hundred years have passed, and there has never been a talented person like Li Manzi in the Li family.

Today, Emperor Ming is the only person in the Li family who has mastered the eight styles of the Coiling Dragon Spear.

As for the others, most of them can only master one or two.

Today is the duel between Li Jiagun and Lin Jiagun.

Lin Shaoyu knew that he underestimated Emperor Ming, but did not expect this old man to have such fighting power.

But that's all, after all, he is old, and he may have been very strong, but this world is no longer his stage.

Lin Shaoyu advanced the attack, holding the spear in both hands, his left arm exerting force, and the spear grabbed Emperor Ming's wrist.

clang!

Emperor Ming's gun smashed lightly on Lin Shaoyu's gun barrel, and Lin Shaoyu was swept away with all his strength.

Lin Shaoyu was stunned, unable to hold back his strength, and took a few steps forward.

He was busy stabilizing his body, but saw that Emperor Ming was still in a defensive posture.

He was like a toad sitting on the ground with its head squatting.

Those eyes are hidden in the wrinkled face, the bottom of the eyes is clear, the pupils are gathered, and the eyes seem to say:Even if you are young, the real battle is not understood by a yellow-haired child like you.

Lin Shaoyu took a deep breath, calmed down, and also looked for the weakness of Emperor Ming.

Then he suddenly jumped forward, approached Emperor Ming, and stabbed Emperor Ming's knee with a spear.

Compared with the reaction and speed, Emperor Ming is definitely not as good as Lin Shaoyu.

clang!

Emperor Ming smashed another shot and followed Lin Shaoyu's gun to pick him aside, and taking advantage of this time, Emperor Ming and Lin Shaoyu distanced themselves.

At this time, Lin Shaoyu felt unbelievable, and at the same time was shocked.

He underestimated Emperor Ming.

Emperor Ming was stronger than he expected, and he had to re-evaluate Emperor Ming's strength.

Maybe he really has the strength to match himself, and even have the opportunity to surpass himself.

No matter how he attacked, Emperor Ming could follow the gun's momentum to open it.

He held the gun in both hands, one after the other, hunched over and bowed his waist, just waiting for Lin Shaoyu to shoot.

The seventh round of the Coiling Dragon Spear: the finishing touch.

The so-called finishing touch is not attacking, but defending, not moving, but stillness.

The key is not the speed of the shot, but the eyesight.

You must determine the opponent's weakness before the opponent makes a move, and attack the opponent's weakness when he makes a move.

Back then, Li Manzi mastered eight styles of play, but he was the weakest in finishing touches, because his temperament was also very open-minded, and this kind of small-mindedness really didn't match his temperament.

In the same way, finishing the finishing touch is not Mingdi's strongest style of play, but helplessly, he is old and weak.

Lin Shaoyu was indeed a little impetuous.

He had already attacked seven spears in a row, but the spear and spear were blocked by Emperor Ming.

In the process, he even sold a flaw and wanted to lead Emperor Ming to take action.

Emperor Ming was not fooled.

The more frustrated, the more aroused Lin Shaoyu's fighting spirit.

He must use his speed to break the finishing touch of Emperor Ming.

But he forgot one thing, the finishing touch is not about speed, but about vision.

Emperor Ming understands the Panlong Spear, and he also understands the Lin Family Spear.

When he was a teenager, he and Lin Wentian would learn from each other together.

Even if he became emperor and everything was busy, the two old friends would often get together to learn about spear skills.

The moon is still and the flowers are fragrant, dancing the gun to the moon, regardless of the ruler and the minister, only talking about the past, but it is a happy event in life.

At this moment and then at that moment, how similar it is, except that it is no longer Lin Wentian, but Lin Shaoyu who is facing the gun with him.

Today is not a battle of old friends, but a battle of life and death.

Fight for the world with life and death.

Lin Shaoyu frowned, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of his eyes.

He had to admit that Emperor Ming had no flaws at this moment.

Is this finishing touch really impossible to break through?

In a trance, Lin Shaoyu recalled back then and seemed to have seen this scene too.

He was still very young at that time, very small, about six or seven years old.

One evening, Emperor Ming and his father were gunning each other in the garden.

Emperor Ming used the finishing touch, while his father used the Lin family's gun to attack.

That evening, my father tried his best, but couldn't break the Ming Emperor's spear siege.

I was not convinced, and after Emperor Ming left, I asked my father: Could it be true that our Lin family's wave breaking spear can't beat the Li family's Panlong spear?

I remember that my father, who was still downcast at first, laughed while stroking his beard and said to himself: How can a courtier be better than a king?

Some things can be won, but not to win.

As for the finishing touch...

Haha, it is not difficult to break it...

I remember when I was young, my father couldn't understand why I could win but not win.

But about the finishing touch, I remember it.

Thinking of this, Lin Shaoyu burst into tears.

The finishing touch is not unbreakable.

My father once told me about breaking the law, and I still remember it.

"Father, your revenge is avenged today"Lin Shaoyu turned his back to the sky, letting the tears well up in his mouth, the faint salty taste made him return to the past in a trance.

The man is gone, but his words remain in my heart.

I haven't felt it for more than ten years, and feel that his words are useless, but one day, you will remember his words eventually.

Today, I use the method he taught to avenge him.

Lin Shaoyu handed out a gun, horizontal and vertical, upright, the most common move in the wave breaking gun, and also the strongest move.

Seven folds of waves.

Instill the strength of the whole body at one point, condense the seven energy into one force, and bloom at the tip of the spear.

This is not too complicated a tip.

There are about 100 marksmanship techniques in the world, and about 99 of them are written with this sentence.

However, knowing is one thing, and being able to do it is another.

It just so happens that Lin Shaoyu can do it.

Seven guns turned into one, one shot stabbed out, piercing the world.

Emperor Ming hit the opponent's gun with the barrel of his gun.

He wanted to take advantage of the situation to open it up and add the finishing touch.

He did have the ability to move a thousand pounds.

However, what if the opponent's strength is not a thousand jins, but a thousand jins.

Four or two will not move.

Destroying the dead, penetrating layers of resistance, this shot stabbed into the heart.