In an instant,
The entire guesthouse was submerged in an immense pressure. In an instant, all the bottles, jars, bowls, and chopsticks inside shattered into pieces. A huge crack appeared in the wall next to that person, and the tempered glass door shattered almost instantly.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Qin Yao, who had no cultivation, was immediately forced to the ground, her bones feeling like they were about to break, and she let out a painful scream.
Niu Dachun circulated his spiritual energy, covering Qin Yao with a wisp of golden spiritual energy, which dispelled the oppressive aura emanating from her.
"Yaoyao, get on my back."
“From now on, you can’t leave your uncle’s side even for a moment, understand?” Niu Dachun said gently to Qin Yao.
"Okay." Qin Yao hooked her arms around Niu Dachun's neck and pressed herself tightly against him.
"nausea!!!"
"That's absolutely disgusting!!!"
"Since you were able to withstand the pressure of my thirteen spear strikes, your martial arts strength must be considerable."
"Such powerful martial arts strength, used to please a woman, how laughable, utterly laughable!"
After Bai Long finished speaking, he spun the half of the spear in his hand, and the spearhead was pulled back into the half of the spear by the iron chain. Just as the spearhead was retracted, it once again pierced through the head of the innkeeper's wife.
Bang--
The guesthouse owner's head exploded instantly, blood gushing out, and her headless head slammed heavily to the ground.
Qin Yao saw a look of horror on his face, but he quickly regained his composure. Such scenes were nothing new to Qin Yao.
She had seen it countless times in the Moon Pavilion.
Niu Dachun opened his Xuan Yin Purple Eyes and peered at the person in front of him. This person was named Han Shi, a mid-level Martial Lord, whose martial arts power was the Thirteen Deadly Spears.
Among the top spear masters in Gusu City, none can rival Han Shi in spear technique alone. Han Shi even has a resounding name in the martial arts world of Gusu City: the White-Clad Ghost Spear!
There was no more extra information. Whenever Niu Dachun wanted to learn more, an invisible force would appear in the minds of these people, restraining Niu Dachun's prying and turning their minds into chaos.
"Today, let me tell you the correct way to use the power of martial arts!"
"It's definitely not for pleasing women!"
"Thirteen Deadly Shots, the first shot: Longing and remembrance, fleeting yet endless longing, longing!!!"
6.
"Where did this immature brat come from?"
Upon hearing Han Shi's attack method, which resembled reciting a mantra, Niu Dachun raised his hand and casually slapped out.
Han Shi raised his gun to defend himself, but the moment Niu Dachun's force struck Han Shi, Han Shi was sent flying more than twenty meters away.
But,
Han Shi coughed up blood, his expression contorted with rage, veins bulging. He slammed his spear into the ground to prevent it from flying any further.
"Uncle is amazing!!!"
Qin Yao looked at Niu Dachun with her beautiful eyes sparkling, and felt great admiration for him.
Han Shi was completely stunned; it seemed he had underestimated the person in front of him.
However, after more than twenty years of hard training in the Thirteen Deadly Spears, and finally achieving the unity of man and spear, and comprehending his own martial arts power, how could he possibly admit defeat?
"Aaaaaah!!!"
"Today, it doesn't matter whether you, Niu Dachun, are a god, a ghost, or anything else."
"I, the White-Clad Ghost Spear, will surely annihilate you!"
"Han Shi, requesting permission to fight!!!"
Han Shi roared at the darkness, then circulated all the internal energy in his body, releasing an even more powerful pressure. He held the gun in one hand, the tip of the gun aimed at Niu Dachun.
He's planning to use his ultimate weapon—the thirteenth shot!!!
"A million soldiers wave their flags, General Han Xin is invincible, the thirteenth shot—my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!!!"
In an instant,
An endless gale swept around Han Shi, and a large crater appeared in the grass at his feet. The surrounding trees were crushed by Han Shi's powerful aura, and even the full moon in the night sky seemed to fear Han Shi's aura and hid in the clouds, shrouding the world in darkness.
"Today, no one has survived my thirteen shots. Today, the foot of Mourning Bones Mountain will be your grave!!!"
After Han Shi finished speaking,
He raised his gun and thrust it at Niu Dachun.
In an instant, thirteen guns appeared before Niu Dachun's eyes, moving so fast that they were already in front of him in just five seconds.
But how could Han Shi's little tricks possibly fool Niu Dachun, who possesses the profound Yin Purple Eyes?
Niu Dachun raised his hand and swatted at Han Shi behind him as if swatting a fly, instantly turning him into a cloud of blood mist!
The bright red blood drew a crimson arc across the night sky!
"boring!"
Niu Dachun spat at the pool of pus and blood on the ground.
It turns out that the thirteen shots Niu Dachun saw were just an illusion; Han Shi actually unleashed fourteen shots, and the fourteenth shot was the deadly Ghost Shot!
Unfortunately, this trick didn't work on Niu Dachun!
hiss--
"He's dead?"
Qin Yao stared in astonishment at the pool of blood on the ground, not even realizing what had just happened.
"Uncle, you're so amazing! You're really incredible!!!"
Qin Yao said excitedly.
Niu Dachun opened his Xuan Yin Purple Eyes and looked around. After confirming that there was no danger, he put Qin Yao down from his back.
"No, it's not that Uncle is amazing, it's that they're rubbish," Niu Dachun said calmly.
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