Chapter 209： Inch long inch strong (2/2)
From the beginning of the battle, it was extremely fierce.
Clash of swords and swords, neither took advantage.
Xue Rentian and Jiang Chen reacted very quickly and changed their moves at the same time. Within ten seconds, they had already done dozens of moves.
”It's so powerful that it can force Jiang Chen to use Changhong Sword Technique!”
Hearing in his heart, people around him still didn't associate the mask man with Jiang Chen.
”One inch long and one inch strong, this is the same truth. On the battlefield, the most effective method of killing the enemy, so the soldier's weapon is not a spear.
”Yes, it's just that the difficulty of long weapons is not small, and talent is second. If some people are born with short hands, it will not be necessary.”
”Xue Rentian ranked fifteenth in the salary list by virtue of this silver gun.”
”A long time ago, Xue Rentian and Yi Shuihan played against each other, and they still succeeded in the face of Kendo.”
Xue Rentian relied on the rifle in his hand, like a tiger on the battlefield, rushed into the enemy's battlefield, killing and killing.
The marksmanship is subtle and fast.
In contrast, San Chi Qing Feng was restrained everywhere and was almost crushed.
”Guns are the strongest martial arts, swords, but they are the choice of the mediocre.”
Xue Rentian still talked leisurely, but the power of the silver gun continued to increase.
A shot stabbed, the man rushed forward, and the silver gun continued to stab against his body.
”So strong!”
This shot attracted many applause.
The sword is inseparable from the change of hands.
The gun stick is the royal gun that uses the entire body. The real master can make the change of the long gun far more than the sword.
Snapped!
A shot was made on Jiang Chen's spirit sword, and the blade was bent into a half-moon. When the power of the shock passed to his hands, he was lifted off the ground.
”Now, do you know your weakness?”
Xue Rentian didn't chase after victory, and looked scornfully.
”Why is this? This mask man's performance is too bad.”
Prior to this, people didn't put the mask man in their eyes, every time they thought he would lose soon, but every time they were amazing.
This time, they were full of expectations for the mask man, but did not expect it to become like this.
”Is it water?”
People can't help but think that is not water. ”
In the square, Yi Shuihan, who became the top twelve, shook his head.
He had a battle with Xue Rentian and could understand how uncomfortable the mask man was at this time.
”How do you say?” The people around him hoped that this Kendo preacher could solve their doubts.
”In the three rounds of opponents just now, everyone's realm is higher than the mask man, and it's not a little higher.”
”But this advantage did not play a role. Although there may be many mask male **** points, the difference between the realms, including their own blood and strength, is not just the number of **** points.”
”The reason is that their martial arts are not as good as those of mask men, and they cannot take advantage of this.”
”In the two areas of martial arts and sword art, mask men are higher than Xue Rentian.”
Speaking of this, Yi Shuihan's face was helpless, saying: ”But the spear is too dominant. You use your sword to get close. Others' guns are enough to pierce the body. The subtle sword-like power cannot be fully displayed.
”The long gun is the shield of the gunman and the weapon of the gunman!”
”People who can advance on the gun stick look down on the rotten sword and sword.”
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