Quadruple split

The spirit of the gun is very strong, so strong that it can beat Mo Tan to the point where he can't find him as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

This is nonsense, and it is not nonsense.

The reason why I say this is nonsense is because Mo Tan couldn't find Bei in the first place... This is of course a joke.

The real reason is that the individuals who reside in [Dawn] are already ridiculously strong. In Shan Po's words, he, who was only half-legendary when he rushed to the street, can be said to be dull and incapable of carving. Basically, he is a powerful person. A complete waste.

And we all know that the Half-Step Legend cannot be regarded as waste. In terms of horizontal comparison, in the world of innocence, people who can get stuck at this stage are already very rare, and they are still very rare.

Therefore, the only reason that allows Shan Po to say such things, apart from his so-called 'bad habit of modesty', is that the other 'share-tenants' are too strong. In other words, it is the [Legend] per capita, and I'm afraid Not just an ordinary legend, but the best among legends.

To sum up, any talk about how powerful a gun soul is can basically be regarded as nonsense.

The reason why that sentence has not been completely abolished is also very simple, that is, the so-called gun soul can "beat Mo Tan like a leisurely stroll in the garden until he can't find Bei", because even if the matter of Bei is left aside, even if the gun soul is Even though he was unable to exert his full strength, he should be able to easily beat Mo Tan to death, and the current situation, although he has been suppressed and beaten mainly because of technical suppression, is worthy of scrutiny.

Mo Tan had thought about it, and it only took him a short time to come to the conclusion, and then - he was beaten.

"The sword is king, the gun is king!"

The half-dragon with wide-eyed eyes raised his spear upside down, sneered and slowly approached Mo Tan, who was struggling to get up. His unruly and wild anger continued to rise: "A handsome gentleman, as gentle as jade; the king of arts, all weapons Difficult to fight; if you use a sword to fight with a spear, I'm afraid you don't even know how to write the word 'death'!"

Qian Po does have the capital to say this. After all, just now, he did not use very fast speed or strong strength to easily defeat Mo Tan's almost invincible and tried-and-tested [Crane Moon]. It relied on his His spear skills are smooth and flowing, and his moves follow his heart.

Bang——!

"You like to play with swords, don't you?"

Gun Po suddenly kicked the wall behind Mo Tan, and directly pressed the wooden gun in Mo Tan's hand with his left hand. In an instant, he turned it into a simple three-foot long sword, and sneered: "Okay. ! Just use your strongest sword to fight me!"

Mo Tan took a deep breath and looked at the gun spirit in front of him who had no intention of taking action at all. It was obvious that he wanted to make the first move. He swung an [Arc Moon Flash] without hesitation, and used a similar method. The technique of "drawing the sword and slashing" is both fast, accurate and ruthless. It cuts straight to the gun soul's neck, which is less than half a meter away from him. It is a killing move.

He himself has used the [Plain Snow Spear], and he also knows very well that the advantage of the spear mainly lies in the word 'long'. Just like when he was sparring with Anthony Dabbs before, he relied on the distance advantage of the spear to take advantage of it. At this moment, the distance between the two of them was quite embarrassing for long weapons. In theory, there would be no room for the gun with a length of more than two meters in Gun Po's hand.

However, this is just Mo Tan's own 'theory'.

Boom! !

"Boy~"

Gun Po sneered, and then slightly adjusted the posture of holding the gun at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and actually used the handle of the gun to cut Mo Tan's [Arc Moon Flash] in front of his throat. The right foot in the 'bidong' state quickly withdrew, and then kicked at the center of the gun handle at an even faster speed, directly pushing the long sword in Mo Tan's hand back to his own chest, with a face full of contempt: " It is an indisputable fact that one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, but you don’t really believe the nonsense that one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, right? The gun head is only a part of the long gun, and the position of the gun head is only the upper limit of the attack range, it never represents the lower limit! "

After saying that, Qian Po pressed his forearm across the center of the gun body, and then playfully released his left hand that had been holding the gun tightly.

Boom! !

The spear that had changed its balance point in an instant seemed to rotate nearly 270 degrees. The head of the spear that was originally close to Mo Tan's shoulder slashed directly to the ground, and the tail of the spear that was facing back slammed down, directly hitting Mo Tan's head. , making the latter's eyes dazzled.

"It's not over yet!"

He smoothly held the spear behind his back, and the ferocious-looking gun spirit turned around. The head of the spear that was originally pointing diagonally at the ground suddenly poked out from his armpit and pointed directly at Mo Tan's heart. It could be described as a textbook "returning spear". .

【blast】!

Facing the fatal blow, Mo Tan had no other choice but to use his only skill so far that was infinitely close to the 'polygon', a blast that combined power, speed, avoidance, displacement, and breakthrough!

In an instant, Mo Tan disappeared from Qian Po's sight, and the latter's majestic [Returning Carbine] also missed the target.

"You want to run away if you can't beat me? Or..."

Gun Po narrowed his eyes slightly, released his right hand holding the tail of the gun, and immediately grasped the front of the spear with his left hand, then stabbed it back without looking back: "Are you going to leave a scar on my back?"

Obviously, if Mo Tan had just chosen to use [Blast] to get around him, he would have been hit directly in the chest by the handle of the gun and fell to his knees, but this time the gun shot missed, because Mo Tan didn't. Not appearing behind it, but...

"It turns out it's up there."

Gun Po smacked his lips, and then he swung down Mo Tan's sword that fell from the sky. The moment it was less than ten centimeters away from the side of his neck, he slightly raised his wrist, hit Mo Tan's sword accurately with the tip of his spear, and then removed it. After receiving the initial and strongest wave of force, he flicked his wrist again, letting the tip of the spear pass through Mo Tan's sword blade that had lost its momentum, and stabbed between his eyebrows.

【Angry Red Lotus】!

Mo Tan narrowly avoided the shot by tilting his head, and then immediately used his most proficient and deceptive skill, Angry Red Lotus, to throw out dozens of sword shadows in mid-air. Not only did he perfectly He concealed his figure and completed the counterattack.

"very beautiful."

Qian Po gave Mo Tan a rare 'praise', and then he rounded the spear in his hand and swept it across. Not only did he dissipate all the sword energy in one breath, but he even hit Mo Tan's wrist, making the spear in his hand look ugly. But the long sword, which was not actually of bad quality, fell to the ground from the latter's fingers: "But it's just very beautiful."

Mo Tan, who landed half a second late, immediately activated [Crazy Rush] to pick up the sword. As a result, just as he leaned down and before he could reach out his right hand, the cold tip of the spear was already pressed against his neck.

"waste."

Qian Po, who was standing behind Mo Tan, snorted coldly, his eyes full of uncontrollable anger: "With someone like you, you can actually..."

"Thanks for the advice."

As a result, Mo Tan didn't follow the routine at this moment. He stood up directly and neatly, turned around and saluted Qian Po who was still subconsciously placing the gun on the side of his neck: "I'm really sorry that you bothered me so much." Grateful."

"no……"

Qian Po looked like he was a little lost. He was stunned for a while and then said with twitching corners of his mouth: "Did you make a mistake? I..."

"I have benefited a lot from your guidance."

Mo Tan gently interrupted Qian Po, who was obviously a little nervous, and coughed lightly: "Also...your acting skills are indeed a bit...exaggerated."

Gun Soul: "..."

"Although it was not my intention, I did do some research on the difference between acting and real feelings."

Mo Tan smiled helplessly and tried to speak as tactfully as possible: "To be honest, your emotions just now were a bit too... full."

Qian Po blinked and said in shock: "So?"

"So it just gives people a, uh, how to put it."

Mo Tan scratched the scales on his cheek, and finally said honestly: "It feels like it was too hard... it was too hard, really."

Qian Po also scratched the scales on his cheeks, looking very puzzled: "Wouldn't it be harder?"

[If you push it too hard, it becomes cute...]

Mo Tan couldn't help but complain in his heart, shook his head slightly and said: "In short, the violation feels a bit serious, and the process just now... the meaning of the instructions was a bit too obvious."

"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it."

When Qian Po heard this, he also knew that he might have revealed a lot of things that were irreparable just now, so he took back the spear in his hand and hung it back up, and showed Mo Tan a look that was still a bit unruly, but made people feel quite... He smiled cordially and stretched out his right hand: "I am Qian Po, and you are a powerful young man."

"You can call me Mo."

Mo Tan also smiled and shook hands with Qian Po, sincerely expressing his gratitude: "I have benefited a lot from your superb spear skills just now."

"Haha, there's nothing that you don't like, we can just be friends with each other as equals."

Gun Po smiled boldly, then walked to the round table in the center of the hall that had been reset unknowingly and sat down. He greeted Mo Tan: "Come and sit here."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, then calmly walked to the opposite side of Qian Po and sat down.

"Actually, I just wanted to put a little more pressure on you, hoping to see clearly what potential you have, so I learned a little bit about Ji Po, but now it seems that it was self-defeating."

Gun Po shook his head, picked up the wine bottle in front of him and took a sip. Then he coughed lightly and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "By the way, I actually don't mean to look down on other weapons at all. What's the point of 'Gun is the best in art'?" I find words such as "King, all weapons are invincible" funny to me. Please don't tell others this. I just wanted to create a sense of crisis for you."

"I understand."

Mo Tan nodded immediately, then smiled and said: "I must have tried my best just now. I hope I didn't disappoint you."

"Haha, look at what you said, how could you be disappointed?"

Qian Po grinned, threw the dried fruit into his mouth and said cheerfully: "Although I have just limited my strength to a level similar to yours, I have no reservations at all in terms of realm. You can do this in this way?" It’s not easy to fight against me for so long under such circumstances.”

Mo Tan smiled reservedly, but not too modestly, because he knew very well that under his current personality, he was indeed quite talented in combat. Compared with the other two characters...especially when he was the 'Black Brahma' That is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

"I know you just went to Jian Po's side, and I can probably guess that she hacked you back without saying a word."

Qian Po narrowly winked at Mo Tan and said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter, because you seem to have your own routine in kendo. Although it is not impressive, if you can really make us If everyone's eyes light up, we don't need to talk anymore, we can just wait for you to forge our respective weapons to their original postures."

Mo Tan nodded and replied honestly: "Indeed, in comparison, I am indeed more proficient in swordsmanship now, and I have been taught by friends who are very good in this field before."

"So it's almost even. Although I can't compliment Jian Po's teaching method, you do have the best foundation in this area."

Gun Po touched the sparse stubble on his chin, sat crookedly on his chair and said seriously: "But in other fields, although your talent is not bad, it is just talent. I just felt it, your understanding of guns You know the direction is right, but you have barely extended it at all, so since we are finished now, I will give you a few words. This is not to hide my clumsiness, but no matter how much I say, it will be in vain if you don’t understand it yourself, so You have to do it step by step.”

Mo Tan immediately held his breath and concentrated, humbly accepting the instruction.

"To be honest, I don't have much experience in coaching others."

Qian Po rubbed his forehead as if he had a headache, and said thoughtfully: "So I'll just tell you a few words about my experience. First of all, what worries you now is that you don't have enough 'moves' and 'routines' To support weapons other than swords, right?”

"Yes."

"This is not a difficult question, because the spear is different from the sword. It covers a wide range. It can be said to be second only to the stick. There are too many variables that can be achieved. In this case, the move itself On the contrary, it’s not that useful.”

"Just like you just now, you didn't use any fixed moves or routines during the whole process. They were all picked at your fingertips, right?"

"Half right."

"Well……"

"I did not use any so-called moves just now, but I actually have a routine. In fact, it is just a simple word. Do you know what it is?"

"Change?"

"Wrong, it means 'demolition'."

"The gun is the most suitable weapon for splitting moves, and what I want to teach you this time is exactly the word 'split'. Come on, let's review the moves we just made."

"Okay, just..."

"Don't worry, even if I delay a little more time, you will go on very quickly later,"

"Well?"

"Want to bet? Based on your qualifications, I guess you can stay with Dao Soul for at most three minutes."

Chapter 1605: End