Chapter 946.
General against general, gun against gun!
The moment the Seven Plume Lance was taken out of the storage space, Wang Chen simultaneously stimulated the power of the five great Fury Wheels of Corpse Dog, Foo Yai, Sparrow Yin, Swallowing Thief, and Non-Poison, and the strong and unrivaled Fury Qi instantly surged into the body of the lance.
This Xuan Bing spear steeply blossomed with unprecedented flames of light, the tip of the spear spewing out a three-foot long blade, impartially meeting the Soul Severing Gun from Huang Jue.
Lance!
The two spears violently clashed together, then bounced off in unison.
Wang Dust was shaken, “thump, thump, thump” as he took three consecutive steps backward, the Seven Plume Lance in his hand trembling gently.
Huang Jue, on the other hand, took a step back and swayed to stabilize himself.
In the first round of the fight between the two sides, it was obvious that the fifth-ranked Martial Sect of the Subterranean Dragon Society had a slight upper hand.
However, Huang Jue’s expression was grave, a wrinkled old face showing surprise for the first time, his eyes gazing at Wang Chen as deep as an abyss.
A lion fights a rabbit with all its might, Huang Jue had taken on hundreds of missions since joining the Subterranean Dragon Society, and had never lost a fight.
The enemies Huang Jue had encountered were both strong and weak, but no matter who the target was, he had never underestimated or belittled them.
Even if the other party was only a first ranked Martial Apprentice, he would still go all out.
Just now, this gun, cohesion of Huang Jue ninety percent close to ten percent of the power, the human gun unity of the rainbow, even if it is the same level of the peak level of martial arts practitioners do not dare to lightly tassel its front.
As a result, it was actually blocked by Wang Chuan.
Moreover, Wang Chen was using a gun!
Huang Jue hadn’t even seen clearly where this spear in Wang Chen’s hand had come from, and it had suddenly appeared.
This Fifth Order Martial Sect finally understood why the first two assassinations by the Subterranean Dragon Society against Wang Chuan had ended in failure!
“Good skill!”
Despite the shock in his heart, Huang Jue’s battle spirit aura increased instead of decreasing, and his originally cloudy eyes flashed with essence.
A sixteen year old boy was so capable, his martial arts talent was unimaginable.
To be able to stab such a genius under his own gun, Huang Jue felt excited just thinking about it, and the qi and blood in his body boiled!
Wang Chen keenly sensed the surge of killing intent from his powerful enemy ahead, and immediately held his spear with both hands in a defensive stance.
“Die!”
Huang Jue fiercely stepped forward, once again thrusting his gun towards Wang Duan, the tip of his blade instantly shaking out a huge gun flower.
One turns into two, two turns into four, four turns into eight ……
In just a breath’s time, Wang Chuan’s vision was enveloped by the sky full of light golden gun flames that poured over in layers and layers.
If Huang Jue’s first shot was a simple and direct return to basics, then the second shot he stabbed out was complex and mysterious, instantly taking away the sun, moon, and stars, transforming his own power and killing intent into a sky full of stars covering the heavens and the earth.
It made it impossible for anyone to parry or dodge!
This shot already had the meaning of “Dao”.
“Tie!”
In the face of such a brilliant strike, Wang Chen raised his spear and swept it, the tip of the blade gulped and spat uncertainly, creating heavy shadows in the blink of an eye, and a powerful wind whistled out, sweeping the sky and earth and wrapping it in a starry glow.
His battle spirit and killing intent were all integrated into this gun, condensing the unrelenting confidence and determination!
Sweeping away thousands of troops!
Undoubtedly, this battle with Huang Jue was the battle that set the foundation for Wang Chen to enter the Fifth Order Martial Sect realm.
He had no choice between having an enemy without me and having an enemy without me!
At the same time when Wang Chuan swung his spear to meet the battle, a round of blood-colored Fury Moon appeared behind him silently, and five clusters of silver awns were evenly arranged from top to bottom, forming a strange balance with the Fury Moon.
This was the martial dao phantom of the Seven Deadly Wheels of Xuan Tian cultivated to a high level, and the qi energy was released outwardly!
Huang Jue had similarly manifested his own martial dao dharma image, only to be obscured by the sky’s gunlight.
Snap! Snap! Pah!
The sound of collisions like rain hitting bananas was unending, and Wang Chen’s Seven Plume Gun and Huang Jue’s Soul Severing Gun collided many times, making people’s hearts tremble in fear.
Although Huang Jue’s gun was extremely powerful, its might covered the sky, and its sharpness pressed down on the four directions.
However, he was never able to break through Wang Dust’s interception and defense, appearing to have the upper hand in the battle, but was actually dragged into the entanglement.
And both sides were equal!
Again and again, again and again, three times exhausted ……
With Huang Jue’s high cultivation and experience, stimulating all of his vital energy, using all of his strength, and failing to take down Wang Dust with even his best techniques, even though his mind was as firm as a rock, he couldn’t help but experience a hint of looseness.
Or rather a doubt in his own strength.
Am I really getting old?
This was a thought that flashed through Huang Jue’s mind, but it was like a small blade of grass taking root in his heart and then burrowing into the boulder that had cracked open a crack.
On the contrary, Wang Dust resisted the strong enemy’s raids time and time again, and his confidence and battle spirit grew.
As the saying goes, the fist is afraid of the young, when a powerful martial artist enters his twilight years, the qi and blood in his body will inevitably begin to decay drastically, and even if his power is honed to be more pure, he can’t avoid the result of a little bit of decline.
Huang Jue’s true age is far greater than his appearance.
Precisely because of this, he has never been quick to complete a mission, never letting himself get caught in the quagmire of a protracted fight.
And Huang Jue’s biggest worry was that his weakness would be spied by Wang Chen.
This was something that would happen sooner or later!
“Kill!”
This Fifth Order Martial Sect stared angrily and shouted angrily, steeply erupting a powerful force that instantly shook away Wang Dust’s Seven Plume Lance.
At the same time, it also shook Wang Chen back several steps.
Wang Chuan took two more steps backward, closing the distance between him and Huang Jue, while withdrawing his spear at the same time.
In the next moment, he turned around and then looked back, the Seven Plumes spear in his hand suddenly transformed into a dragon, whistling through the air and stabbing at Huang Jue’s chest.
Horseback spear!
This was the first time that Wang Chen had counterattacked since the two sides had fought.
His counterattack with this spear, however, caused the corners of Huang Jue’s lips to rise up in a fierce smile, this Subterranean Dragon Society Fifth Order Martial Sect did not avoid or dodge, and similarly stabbed out his Soul Breaking Lance towards Wang Dust.
Between the flashes of lightning, the two sides’ spearheads intersected, with their bodies separated by only three fingers.
Surprisingly, they formed a pattern where they both died and both were defeated!
However, the distance between Wang Chen and Huang Jue completely exceeded their respective weapons, and even with the addition of the three-foot gun blade, they couldn’t touch each other.
When Huang Jue’s Soul Severing Lance was delivered to the end, his right hand violently twisted, and the end of the spear shaft suddenly separated automatically, connected by a thin golden chain.
This allowed the Soul Severing Lance to continue stabbing forward, and the momentum of the lance did not decrease in the slightest!
An inch long and an inch strong, Huang Jue’s Soul Severing Gun had a mechanism within it, and he had relied on this move to kill a number of powerful enemies, and had always kept it a secret.
However, what this Fifth Order Martial Sect never expected was that the moment he separated his Soul Severing Gun, the head of Wang Chen’s Seven Plume Lance suddenly detached from the barrel and took the lead in stabbing him in the chest!
Plop!
The half-foot long blade of the gun penetrated through Huang Jue’s protective astral energy without any stagnation, and then pierced through the inner armor hidden under the straw raincoat, mercilessly piercing into his flesh and blood until it penetrated through his heart!