Cosmic Professional Gladiator

Both Heng Fang and Yang Qingshuo stood in another part of the ancient battlefield and did not interfere with this battle. At this moment, when they saw Xu Jingming throw away the shield and took out the long spear, both of them were excited.

　　 "Brother Xu's marksmanship is much stronger than the shield technique. Before the competition, he was already a third-order." Yang Qingshuo looked forward to it.

　　 Hengfang also had hot eyes: "This is the first time that Old Xu has used marksmanship in this competition!"

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Xu Jingming held the long spear in his hand, and only felt at peace. Since he was a child, he has held the barrel of the gun, practiced the Liuhe big gun, and practiced poking and holding the gun again and again, day after day, year after year. With a long spear, he was well-known throughout the country in the juvenile and adolescent stages. He became the main player of the national team at the age of eighteen and reached the highest stage at the age of twenty.

　　Even if the future of his broken leg was ruined, he never gave up the spear in his hand, and even practiced stronger marksmanship. He made a comeback a few years later, and the entire martial arts community recognized that his marksmanship was among the top ten in history.

　　 For many years, the feeling of holding a gun in the palm of my hand has penetrated my soul.

　　 He has always regretted that in real competitions, the gun head is spherical and there is a buffer isolation layer to protect the players during the game.

　　 When the virtual world arrived, he really felt the feeling of killing the enemy with a shot.

"Playing mystery!" Wearing heavy black armor, Fang Yu, a burly body with a halberd in hand, stared at Xu Jingming, "Xu Jingming, giving up the shield is the stupidest thing in your battle! You can only easily defend the shield if you are good at it. Block my halberd! And if you use a spear, your halberd will be ten times harder to resist my halberd. Both you and I are long weapons. My halberd reaches 3.2 meters, which is much longer than yours. An inch is long and an inch is strong! Do you understand the most basic truth?"

　　 Fang Yu is actually a little uneasy, so he uses words to stimulate Xu Jingming, wanting to find out the truth.

　　 "Then try it." Xu Jingming said as the figure moved.

　　嗖.

　　 When he moved, his figure was blurred, and he went straight to Fang Yu.

　　 Fang Yu stood there, focusing on the response.

　　 "Huh."

The distance between Xu Jingming and Fang Yu suddenly narrowed. With a weapon length advantage of sixty centimeters, at the speed of Xu Jingming and Fang Yu’s level, it was also a momentary matter. Live this moment. But Fang Yu was too late.

　　 "咻." The figure arrives, and the gun shoots out like a dragon!

　　 A spear was spinning, and it was already close.

　　 Fang Yu quickly broke the city and lifted the halberd, clang! It was quite difficult and dangerous to block the shot with the second half of the city-breaking halberd, which made Fang Yu's heart tense: "Why so fast?"

"After the footwork breaks through, the whole body is much more agile. At the first thought, the force starts from the feet, and the shot speed is even faster." Xu Jingming was happy in his heart. It threatens Fang Yu."

　　 This is the first time to use marksmanship in the Tinder Cup competition!

　　 is the first time after the footwork breakthrough, Xu Jingming also feels relaxed.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Fang Yu just blocked the jab, Xu Jingming moved his footwork and the spear reversed, which was a fierce splitting spear. At this terrifying speed, the barrel of the spear was curved, and the spear was like an axe.

　　 "Clang!" Fang Yu's hand-broken halberd immediately intercepted it, but the terrifying explosive force made Fang Yu's body shocked and took a step back.

　　 all say that the spear is fierce, but Fang Yu is a peerless genius with 103% evolutionary fit. He has a huge physical advantage, but he is still suppressed. It can only explain one point: Xu Jingming's physical force skills are too strong.

　　 Even if the physical fitness is normal, the terrible power speed can still be exploded.

　　 "Puff." "Boom." "Puff." "Tear!" "Huh!"

　　 One move after another marksmanship, different tactics tear the air with different sounds.

　　 is either a penetrating trick, a vigorous tearing, or a sudden burst of tricks... But there is one thing in common, that is, continuous, one trick after another! Through his footwork, Xu Jingming used the rebound force of each weapon collision, and used his strength to fight one shot at a time!

　　 This is Xu Jingming's most accustomed marksmanship.

　　 After breaking his leg, he boarded the World Budo Contest for the second time. It was because of a leg injury, too weak footwork, and reluctant choice of fighting style.

　　 Footwork can determine at least half of the strength, this is by no means a false statement.

　　 "Have a great time." Xu Jingming is so happy, the surrounding area of ​​100 meters is like a huge field, and he can clearly control every cent and every ho. Through the control of space, Fang Yu seemed to be trapped in a space cage, and it was impossible to escape.

　　 If you want to be near, you are near, if you want to be far away, you are far away! Only play Fang Yu's part! Fang Yu could not threaten Xu Jingming at all.

　　 This is also the reason why Xu Jingming has always chosen light armor. He has always attached great importance to physical fitness.

　　……

　　 In the stands of the live broadcast room, Liu Jianfeng and others from the Wuling team have solemn faces.

"Xiao Fangyu is in trouble." Liu Jianfeng frowned and watched, "Xu Jingming's physical strength is too great, and he has completely mastered the advantages in space. If you want to fight, you can fight, and you can leave. The initiative is entirely in Xu Jingming. On hand."

　　 "Yu'er's halberd technique, which means black water, is endless, and it should not be so easy to break." Fang Yu's father couldn't help but said.

"It's useless. Xu Jingming's marksmanship is like thunder, and he is known for being fast." Liu Jianfeng said, "The speed is so fast that any continuous tricks are useless. Because they are not pulling with you at all, but at the limit speed. If you kill it, you will live if you can stop it, or you will die if you can't stop it!"

　　 "Xu Jingming is best known for his shadowless thorn, but in the past, I feel less threatened."

　　 "At that time, Xu Jingming had not broken through to the third level."

　　 "The body is a high-level evolutionary method, and the shadowless thorn after the marksmanship reaches the third level is definitely much more terrifying."

　　 A few of them looked solemnly, and they all felt that the situation was not good.

　　……

　　 Fang Yu, who fought with Xu Jingming, felt the strongest.

　　 "It's too uncomfortable." Fang Yu was a little bit painful. He felt that Xu Jingming seemed to be controlling a spider web. He was a bug caught in the spider web. He rushed, couldn't rush up~www.wuxiamtl.com~, couldn't escape.

　　 was wearing heavy armor and wielding an euphorbia, but the more he appeared to be too clumsy.

　　 "Footwork, if my footwork breaks through to the third step. With my physical fitness, he can't suppress me at all." Fang Yu is very painful, there is no way, his footwork has not reached that level.

　　 He can only do his best to use an eucalyptus, trying to defend Xu Jingming's successive moves.

　　 Xu Jingming attacked and killed dozens of guns continuously, and the footwork and marksmanship became more and more perfect and smooth, and the fight was fun enough.

　　 "Boom." At the same time that a spear smashed Fang Yu's broken city halberd, Xu Jingming's hands with the spear suddenly blurred.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 The spear was also blurred, and returned to its original position, as if nothing had moved.

　　 Marksmanship, shadowless sting!

　　 Xu Jingming looked at the other side, Fang Yu held the city-breaking halberd. There was a hole in his throat, and his body began to become illusory. Fang Yu stared at Xu Jingming, remembering this opponent.

　　 In this battle, he was defeated miserably.

　　 When Fang Yu turned into nothingness and disappeared on the battlefield, Xu Jingming also smiled, turned his head to look at Heng Fang and Yang Qingshuo in the distance, and shouted with a smile: "Win!"

　　 "Brother Xu, cow." Yang Qingshuo jumped up.

　　 "Old Xu, six six six!" Heng Fang laughed.

　　 In the laughter, Xu Jingming, Heng Fang, and Yang Qingshuo also turned into nothingness, and the entire battlefield map collapsed.

　　 Riki team won and became the last four-team!

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