Chapter 210： Level 4 Swordsman (1/2)
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”Wasn't that the gunman completely crushed us?”
After listening to Yi Shuihan's analysis, some people couldn't accept it, and if so powerful, why don't many people practice guns?
Even if it is difficult, there are definitely many people who can overcome it compared with the advantage of short soldiers.
”Because this is one, you don't know the other.”
Yi Shuihan continued: ”Take the two areas of martial arts and swordsmanship, from one to ten, the swordsmanship is ten, and the martial arts is only three.”
”In the first three levels, pistol skills are more powerful and powerful than swordsmanship, but sword art will rise to level four or five ... until level ten.”
Everyone suddenly realized that it was like this. No wonder there were so few people practicing guns. A martial art could not accompany the realm to the end.
Not to mention the need for long weapons.
”Of course, what I am talking about is the first to third level of martial arts. In the realm, the range is from Ningqi to Tongtianjing. Many people cannot jump out of this range, and sword art can only be improved by less than three levels.
”Therefore, those who can practice guns will choose to practice guns, and those who cannot practice will not force them.” Yi Shuihan said again.
”That is to say, if the mask man wants to win Xue Rentian, according to Brother Yi's classification, at least it must reach the fourth level?” Someone finally understood.
”Yes, because of the realm, the mask man is already at a disadvantage.” Yi Shuihan said.
However, this level of explanation is just an example of Yi Shuihan in order to tell his own point of view, and the corresponding strength is not clear.
”Brother Yi, what is your sword skill?”
Some people are very clever, and take Yi Shuihan as a reference standard to get the answer.
”Fourth level.”
Yi Shuihan smiled, giving a very confident feeling.
He was defeated in Xue Rentian's hands. Combining his previous theories, it means that now he has made rapid progress and has the ability to wash away shame.
”Brother Yi, do you think this mask man will also reach level 4?” Someone curious.
This time without waiting for Yi Shuihan to speak, the people next to him didn't want to refute.
”Brother Yi is the chief disciple of Guiyi Sword School, and he is a descendant of Yijian Taoism!”
”That is, who is the fourth level, isn't everyone who is a Kendo descendant?”
”You guys, don't hope anymore, the mask man has met the nemesis.”
Yi Shuihan laughed without saying a word, apparently agreeing with these people.
On the platform, Xue Rentian's rifle swept through thousands of armies and was extremely powerful.
”You don't deserve to be serious, pitiful, regrettable.” Xue Rentian said.
”But you warmed me up.” Jiang Chen chuckled.
”Mouth hard!”
Xue Rentian saw that he was still stubborn, holding the gun alternately, and stepped forward with his left leg.
In the process, the terrible gun power was accumulating, and the silver gun seemed to be on fire, emitting orange pride.
His black hair and trousers fluttered without wind.
”You're in the sun!”
With a rage and a change of cold, arrogant and indifferent words, the original intense warfare suddenly seemed to accumulate the burning oil, which was smoky.
As soon as the body moved, the spear fluttered, and it turned out to be a greenish-yellow dragon.
The roaring dragon head dragged the dragon body about ten feet long and followed Xue Rentian's footsteps to kill the mask man.
This gun has nowhere to hide, nor can it resist.
Everyone stared at the mask man with their eyes wide open, thinking that he could turn things around again?
”That said, the warm-up is over, your gun is not worth mentioning.”
Facing the impact of Shenlong, Jiang Chen remained calm.
The sword lifted, and the thoughts moved.
In the battle just now, he did not gather sword crickets and did not urge immortal Kendo.
It's common sense to try not to reveal your hole cards before you can figure out the full strength of the enemy.
”The mood of the wind, rise!”
”The mood of gold, Ning!”