Chapter 210 The Fourth Level Swordsman

"Wouldn't it be that the gunmen completely crushed us?"

After listening to Yi Shuihan's analysis, some people can't accept it, and if it is so powerful, why are there not many people practicing guns?

Even if it is more difficult, compared with the advantage of short soldiers, there will definitely be many people to overcome it.

"Because this is one, you don't know the other."

Yi Shuihan continued: "Taking spear and sword skills as an example, from one to ten, the maximum level of swordsmanship is ten, and the maximum level of spear skills is only three."

"In the first three levels, spear skills are stronger and more powerful than sword skills, but sword skills will rise to level four, level five... until level ten."

Everyone suddenly realized that it turned out to be like this. No wonder there are so few people practicing spears. It can be said that a martial art cannot go to the end with the realm, which can be said to be tasteless.

What's more, there are many requirements for long weapons.

"Of course, the spear skills I'm talking about are from level one to level three. The realm ranges from the Qi Condensation Realm to the Heaven Ascension Realm. Many people can't jump out of this range, and sword skills can only be improved by three levels or less."

"Thus, those who can practice spears will choose to practice spears, and those who cannot practice will not force it." Yi Shuihan said again.

"That is to say, if the masked man wants to win Xue Rentian, he must be at least the fourth level according to Senior Brother Yi's level?" Someone finally understood.

"Yes, because of the realm, the masked man is already at a disadvantage." Yi Shuihan said.

It's just that this level is just an example for Yi Shuihan to explain his point of view, and the corresponding strength is not clear.

"Senior Brother Yi, where is your swordsmanship ranked?"

Someone is very smart, and he uses Yi Shuihan as a reference standard to get the answer.

"Level four."

Yi Shuihan smiled, giving off a very confident feeling.

He was defeated by Xue Rentian before, combined with his previous theory, it means that now he has made rapid progress and has the strength to wash away his shame.

"Senior Brother Yi, do you think this masked man will also reach level four?" Someone asked curiously.

This time, without waiting for Yi Shuihan to speak, the people next to him didn't want to refute.

"Senior Brother Yi is the chief disciple of the Guiyi Sword Sect, the heir of Guiyi Sword Dao!"

"That's right, everyone is level four, isn't everyone a master of swordsmanship?"

"You man, don't get your hopes up, the masked man has met his nemesis."

Yi Shuihan smiled and said nothing, obviously agreeing with what these people said.

On the platform, Xue Rentian's spear was like a swimming dragon, sweeping away thousands of troops, extremely powerful.

"You don't even deserve to make me serious, pitiful, lamentable." Xue Rentian said.

"But you made me warm up." Jiang Chen chuckled lightly.

"Tough mouth!"

Seeing that he was still trying to be brave, Xue Rentian alternated the positions of his hands holding the gun body, and stepped forward with his left leg.

During the process, the terrifying gun power was gathering momentum, and the silver gun seemed to be on fire, emitting an orange glow.

His black hair and trousers fluttered in the wind.

"You Long Breaks the Sun!"

With an angry shout, his cold, arrogant and indifferent words changed, and the originally strong fighting spirit seemed to suddenly burn like accumulated fire oil, and the arrogance was suffocating.

With a movement of the body and a dance of the spear, a blue-yellow dragon really appeared.

The roaring dragon head dragged the dragon body about ten feet long, and followed Xue Rentian's footsteps to kill the masked man.

There is nowhere to hide from this shot, and it cannot be resisted.

Everyone stared at the masked man with wide eyes, wondering if he could turn the situation around again?

"I said, the warm-up is over, your gun is not worth mentioning."

Facing the impact of the dragon, Jiang Chen remained calm.

As soon as the spirit sword was raised, his thoughts moved.

In the battle just now, he didn't condense the sword gang, nor did he activate the immortal sword way.

It is common sense in combat to try not to expose your cards before you have figured out the full strength of the enemy.

"The artistic conception of wind, rise up!"

"The artistic conception of gold, Ning!"

"Immortal swordsmanship, start!"

"Changhong swordsmanship: Chiqiu comes out of the cage!"

After a little seriousness, the awe-inspiring sword energy swept away, covering up the raging gun power.

A sword stabbed out, and the human sword rushed away, and the aura of a prehistoric beast loomed on the tip of the sword.

"What?!"

Yi Shuihan was taken aback. As a swordsman, he could clearly feel how sharp the sword was.

He began to waver. The masked man might be a fourth-level swordsman just like him.

The others reacted a little slower, and when they were surprised by the masked man's sword, the two on the stage had already confronted each other.

hiss!

The moves collided, and the bluish-yellow dragon head was torn apart by the crimson beast on Jiang Chen's blade, and the dragon's body was split into two.

"how come?!"

Xue Rentian was taken aback, he didn't expect this to happen at all, so he quickly retracted his gun to block and shielded himself.

Ding!

The spirit sword landed on the spear, leaving a shallow mark.

"call."

Xue Rentian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the sword had been blocked.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen flicked the spirit sword, causing the blade to spin around the silver gun by inertia, and the scarlet-red radiant beast pounced on him.

With a snap, it was his turn to be sent flying.

"There is no high or low in the way of martial arts, only who interprets it to the extreme."

"You, short-sighted, God gave you the qualification to practice guns, but you are arrogant because of this, and you are arrogant."

"So your marksmanship is not worth mentioning, it is vulnerable!"

With Jiang Chen's one sentence and one sword strike, Xue Rentian was beaten back and forth, unable to parry.

The silver spears were vertical and horizontal, but before the powerful spear power was revealed, it was cut to pieces by the sword light.

With its sharpness, the sword restrained the length of the silver spear.

Especially after the confrontation just now, Jiang Chen figured out his marksmanship, predicted the enemy in advance, and completely refused to give Xue Rentian a chance.

As others think, there is no constant pattern of combat, and some people learn martial arts to overcome each other.

Only now, it was Xue Rentian who was restrained.

His ranking in the salary list is even higher than Princess Feiyue, but in the current fight, his performance is not as good as Princess Feiyue.

"Want to kill me? Want to put me to death? Are you qualified for this?"

What Jiang Chen pursues is not just victory, there is killing intent in the sword.

People were a little surprised, but not very surprised, because before Xue Rentian made the move, he said that he would kill people, but now his skills are not as good as others, and it is his own fault to be killed instead.

"God Piercing Spirit Platform!"

Xue Rentian was unwilling to suffer death, and tried his best to fight back, so that he would not be so passive that he couldn't even say the words of admitting defeat.

"You kneel down and beg for mercy is your way of life."

"It's really sad to fight back with your unsightly marksmanship!"

Jiang Chen satirized in this guy's tone, his mind moved, and the state of harmony between man and nature merged into his swordsmanship.

"Changhong swordsmanship: one sword with three moves!"

One sword comes out, three moves appear.

They chopped at the head, body, and tail of the gun respectively. Before Xue Rentian could move, his five fingers were numb from the shock, and the silver gun fell to the ground.

"Die!"

Immediately, Jiang Chen slashed out with a sword.

"I admit..." Xue Rentian broke out in a cold sweat, and he only had time to say two words when he wanted to admit defeat.

"stop!"

Just when Jiang Chen was about to take his life, an arrow shot suddenly.