"For yourself?"
Wen Pojun slowly walked towards Zhao Yan and said, "You don't seem like someone who's afraid of death. Is it meaningful for you to buy yourself a little more time to live?"
Zhao Yan shook his head again and said, "Delaying time isn't about living longer, it's about making you die faster!"
After speaking, Zhao Yan immediately attacked, swinging his spear with both hands and striding towards Wen Pojun.
Wen Pojun did not expect that Zhao Yan would still choose to fight him head-on under such circumstances. He saw a sense of devotion in Zhao Yan's eyes.
A resolute rush!
"I regret personally ruining a promising talent who could have become a master gunner. But it's time to end this."
Wen Pojun sighed softly, his eyes revealing murderous intent. He swept his spear in one hand, and a wave of energy shot into the sky. Wen Pojun stepped out of the wave and thrust his spear fiercely at Zhao Yan.
"My shooting techniques also have names."
"This spear is named Peerless!"
Wen Pojun and Zhao Yan charged at each other face to face. Zhao Yan felt Wen Pojun's domineering aura and his unparalleled confidence.
Unparalleled.
The most powerful spear in the world is the best.
But Zhao Yan was not convinced. "You're number one, but I'm going to compete for it too!"
Wen Pojun was also surprised by Zhao Yan's resoluteness. Faced with his powerful aura, Zhao Yan did not slow down at all, and even unleashed an even stronger aura.
The headless spear grew larger and larger in Zhao Yan's pupils. Zhao Yan swung the silver spear with both hands and suddenly swung it upwards!
"Since ancient times, who has ever escaped death?"
"Let my loyal heart shine through history!"
"According to history!!!"
Lift it!
A diagonal buckle!
Then, with his body pressed against the headless spear, he turned around and launched a counterattack!
This is a skill that has been mastered to the extreme, and the courage to survive by being put in a do-or-die situation.
Wen Pojun narrowly avoided this unexpected and swift counterattack, somewhat surprised, and silently pondered.
wrong!
In addition to these two points, there is also Zhao Yan's deconstruction of his marksmanship!
Wen Pojun recalled the subtle hand gestures Zhao Yan made while speaking to him, and finally understood the real reason why Zhao Yan was stalling for time.
This guy...
He actually analyzed my marksmanship and gun handling habits while fighting me, and even created his own marksmanship to counter me based on these on the spot?
He's a fucking genius!
Looking at Zhao Yan, who was panting heavily, Wen Pojun's eyes held more than just admiration.
His eyes were filled with fanaticism!
Only at this moment did he truly and sincerely acknowledge Zhao Yan, and even feel a touch of admiration for him.
"call……"
Wen Pojun let out a long breath and said, "I should express my utmost respect to you..."
As he spoke, Wen Pojun slowly took out the gun barrel from his waist and attached it to the barrel at a leisurely pace.
Zhao Yan's expression hardened; he knew that the real Wen Pojun had arrived.
But he was still very excited.
Wen Pojun is right, this is the greatest respect for Zhao Yan!
While Zhao Yan and Wen Pojun were fighting, Zhao Hu and Dian Chen were also engaged in a fierce battle.
Back in Lingshan, Zhao Hu was an assassin of the night. After meeting Zhao Huan, he stayed at the Zhao family and never ventured into the martial world. Dian Chen had never heard of him before and initially underestimated him, but after Zhao Hu unleashed his two-splitting sword technique, Dian Chen no longer dared to underestimate him.
Two cuts, one cut in two—that's how it is for most people.
Dian Chen realized that if his cultivation hadn't reached the pinnacle, he probably would have already died.
He started to take it seriously.
Dian Chen was more burly and stronger than Zhao Hu. In front of Zhao Hu, he was like a bear, especially with his double axes in hand, making him look very intimidating. If it weren't for the scar on Zhao Hu's face, he wouldn't have been as imposing as Dian Chen.
"Backdraft!"
Dian Chen wielded his double axes, sending two streams of air spiraling toward Zhao Hu. Axes are weapons for close-range attacks, but Dian Chen used them as a mid-range offensive technique.
In fact, this is why Dian Chen dared not get too close to Zhao Hu to receive his two broken swords, and thus chose to use this method of attack.
If Zhao Hu is disturbed by these two streams of air, Dian Chen can go up and deliver a few more blows.
Zhao Hu leaned back to avoid the direct attack of the 'Returning Wind', but as soon as he straightened up, he felt a chill down his back. The two streams of air had actually returned along their previous trajectory and returned to his twin axes.
Having learned from the first experience, Zhao Hu no longer dodged the second time, but instead directly slashed at the two streams of air with his broken blade.
The airflow is not a physical object and may not be affected by the two-section blade, but Zhao Hu also unleashed his internal energy and burst forth with the power of a mountain, using his qigong to neutralize Dian Chen's attack.
"With this level of skill, he's supposed to be a third-place finisher in the martial arts examination?"
Zhao Hu wasn't a martial arts fanatic like Zhao Yan and Wen Pojun, pursuing the ultimate martial art. Compared to Yang Taozhi and Luo Ying, he was a more pragmatic martial artist. He started learning killing techniques at the age of eight, and his skills were solely for killing. Provocation and verbal sparring—as long as it helped him kill, he wouldn't consider whether it was gentlemanly or not.
Dian Chen was a brute in Zhao Hu's eyes, but he was actually shrewd despite his rough exterior; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to stay by Yuan Xiu's side for so long.
Dian Chen wasn't fooled and sneered, "You're nothing yet!"
Zhao Hu proudly declared, "I am the deputy general of the victorious general!"
The official asked, "Who bestowed this title?"
Zhao Hu said, "Of course it was bestowed by the victorious general!"
Dian Chen laughed and said, "What a shameless and open-hearted thing to do!"
Zhao Hu slung his broken sword over his shoulder and said, "If I kill you, I'll be the third-ranked scholar. If I kill Xu Qingshan, I'll be the top scholar. It's not that I'm incapable, it's just that I haven't had the opportunity. Now, the third-ranked scholar has been delivered to my doorstep, I couldn't be happier."
Dian Chen said, "You're just all talk."
Zhao Hu said, "Try it, I can kill you with my mouth too."
"I feel humiliated to even say another word to you!"
Dian Chen finally got a little emotional, raised his arms, and swung his double axes in circles.
In an instant, even more violent gusts of air surged from under Dian Chen's armpits, eventually forming two small tornadoes that moved with his double axes.
"Yama Whirlwind!!"
After the two whirlwinds formed, Dian Chen no longer distanced himself from Zhao Hu, but instead took the initiative to slash at Zhao Hu.
Dian Chen's men ran ahead, while the two whirlwinds lagged behind. But when Dian Chen suddenly stopped two steps in front of Zhao Hu, the two whirlwinds rushed over at an extremely fast speed, attacking Zhao Hu from both sides.
At the same time, Dian Chen stepped forward again and swung his double axes down when he was one step away from Zhao Hu!
Two axes, two whirlwinds, attacked Zhao Hu simultaneously.
Zhao Hu still carried his broken sword on his shoulder, and as Dian Chen approached, and as the double axes and two whirlwinds drew ever closer, his expression remained unchanged.
Seeing that the double axes and the whirlwind were almost within reach, Zhao Hu smirked disdainfully and then quickly raised his broken sword.
"What kind of fancy contraption is this?! Break it!!!"
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