Chapter 167 Thunder 1 Shot

When the gun is released, it is like a diamond boulder, invincible!

When the gun is released, it looks like a boundless dragon, invincible!

The gun in Chen Fenggong's hand was still an ordinary wooden gun. However, the aura released by the wooden spear in his hands was so strong that it was indescribable.

To Ouyang Ming's feeling, this ordinary stabbing was as if a whole mountain was crushed.

This shot is only the ultimate in strength, without the slightest release of spiritual power. However, such a simple shot put enormous pressure on Ouyang Ming's spirit.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming clearly experienced an extremely terrifying feeling.

Even on the way to prove his mind, he has never encountered such a strong pressure.

Zheng Xinlu gave him the greatest feeling of being tired and difficult to persevere. However, this gun is a real gun that kills people. The feeling of facing death directly, the irresistible feeling of being crushed by the mountains, made him seem to have returned to the feeling when he faced Zhang Hanyu's sneak attack and was robbed and killed by Zhang Yinli in the first place.

He originally thought that with the improvement of his cultivation base, such a feeling would no longer be possible. However, only now did he realize that it was only because the opponent he encountered was not strong enough.

Ji Dao Patriarch can still bring him a deadly threat.

He opened his mouth and breathed hard. However, under that shot, it seemed that even the air froze, making it impossible for him to inhale.

His whole body was under the threat of death, and Ouyang Ming's brain seemed to stop functioning.

It turns out that when a martial arts expert cultivates his strength to the extreme and fully exerts it, even the spiritual world will be affected so much.

The crushing effect caused by the huge gap in levels is fully displayed at this moment.

In my mind, the purple light cluster suddenly jumped.

Like a lead wire, it quickly ignited the latent spiritual power. The 40 points of powerful spiritual power instantly transmitted through the whole body at a speed comparable to light, allowing him to struggle out of that boundless fear.

The next moment, Ouyang Ming saw it immediately.

The gun, still the same gun.

The mountain-like scene has disappeared, but the actual threat posed by this gun has not weakened in the slightest.

Although the tip of the spear was not close to him, Ouyang Ming had already seen the fluctuations in the airflow.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming's mind was exceptionally clear, and he could even see the most subtle changes in every trace of air flow in the void.

Heaven and man are one!

Nuanced attention to detail!

The spear in Ouyang Ming's hand finally moved. The spear didn't move much. It just stabbed upwards slowly, and lightly touched the tip of Chen Fenggong's spear.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two of them, not to mention that Ouyang Ming at this moment cannot match at all, even if he wears a full set of equipment, he still cannot compete in strength with the ancestor of the Jidao who burst out with the blessing of true energy.

When the spear points touch each other, using the hard to shake the hard, the strong to the strong, and the strong to break the strong, it is an act of seeking death.

Sure enough, in the next instant, the tip of Ouyang Ming's spear was mercilessly swung away. And Chen Fenggong's spear continued to stab without hindrance.

Ouyang Ming's tiger's mouth split open suddenly, and a trace of blood burst out from it.

This was the price he had to pay for such a hard contact, and at the same time, his legs trembled slightly, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

However, Ouyang Ming's tiger eyes were wide open, his silver teeth were clenched, and the strong and tenacious will that had gone through the road of proof burst out, and he firmly stood firm.

Then, a scene that no one could have imagined happened.

The tip of Ouyang Ming's spear that was swung away was not really knocked away, but turned a very small semicircle in the void, and continued to stab at another point of Chen Fenggong's long spear.

The power of the Jidao Patriarch is extraordinary, far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Although he was stabbed twice in succession, it still couldn't affect him.

Ouyang Ming's shot was still easily dismissed.

However, Chen Fenggong's eyes lighted up slightly, because he already felt that the power of the second shot was already greater than that of the first shot.

Leverage strength!

Although Ouyang Ming's own strength could not be compared with Chen Fenggong's, he was able to borrow Chen Fenggong's power. Moreover, what he borrowed was the power of this gun.

Previously, although Ouyang Ming also used the techniques and techniques of borrowing strength to fight against Chen Fenggong. But it was the reincarnation of the big gun, and the two were fighting on each side.

However, at this moment Ouyang Ming has done something that is unthinkable even in Chen Fenggong's mind.

He actually borrowed the power of this stab to resist the same stabbing shot.

How did this kid do it?

At this time, even Chen Fenggong had such doubts in his heart.

However, although he was surprised and even felt joyful in his heart, the spear still pierced fiercely, without the slightest intention of releasing water.

However, at this moment, there was another small, almost undetectable sound.

"Ding!"

The third touch.

Ouyang Ming's spear tip had the closest contact with Chen Fenggong's spear for the third time.

Ouyang Ming's spirit was infinitely elevated, and under the gunshot of this Ji Dao patriarch, he had become more excited than ever.

Even if he faced Zhang Yinli in the past, even if he was attacked by a swarm of black charm reptiles in the chaotic cave, he never raised his spirit to such a level.

In his eyes, Chen Fenggong's shot had already merged with the whole world.

This is a manifestation of the unity of man and nature, which proves that Chen Fenggong's gun has reached the state of understanding nature and the unity of man and nature.

This shot, even in the eyes of experts of the same level, is a flawless shot, and it is also a shot without any flaws.

However, in Ou Yangming's eyes, he found a ray of possibility from the impossible.

Nuanced attention to detail!

His meticulous eyes saw a few inconspicuous dots on the spear.

This is a relationship where the power has not been completely balanced, which proves that there are still subtle flaws in this gun. It's just that this flaw is too small, and it has exceeded the limit that ordinary people can see through.

So, Ouyang Ming stabbed out, borrowing a little force from the hardest point, and using this little force to hit the first opening.

Although his actions are undoubtedly the praying mantis blocking the car, he finally borrowed a little power that can move the world.

"Ding!"

At the moment when the third impact happened, the spear in Chen Fenggong's hand seemed to pause for a moment.

Ouyang Ming's gun tip continued to be bounced off, but this gun seemed to become himself.

All the strength, all the persistence, turned into a spear in his hand.

No matter where you are, no matter what kind of difficulties you encounter.

He, Ouyang Ming, and the spear in his hand, did not have any thought of giving up.

Persist, persist, persist, persist in the infinite darkness, find the only light, step through the boundless darkness, and walk out of a bright and bright road.

"Ding!"

In the fourth contact, the spear in Chen Fenggong's hand trembled slightly, very slightly, even almost imperceptibly, and a subtle change finally appeared on his face.

Originally thought that this little guy, Ouyang Ming, would definitely be able to take down with this shot.

However, he didn't expect this shot to stimulate the potential of the little guy, making him even more difficult and difficult to deal with. These four consecutive spear tip contacts unexpectedly caused his rock-steady spear to subtly shake.

Thousands of miles of dams were destroyed by ant nests.

This slight trembling may be the harbinger of the shot returning in vain.

However, Chen Fenggong's determination was not weaker than Ouyang Ming's. He immediately restrained his mind and poured all his thoughts into this gun.

The spear became powerful and ferocious again, turning into an ancient ferocious beast, trying to crush everything in front of it.

"Ding!"

In the fifth contact, a powerful spear intent erupted, instantly crushing all the strength Ouyang Ming had accumulated earlier. Chen Fenggong seemed to want to use this to prove that his spear was still unstoppable.

"Ding!"

The sixth contact, this time, even though Chen Fenggong had already exploded with almost all his strength, he unexpectedly felt something unusual from this contact.

Violent and ferocious, but with a will as steady as a mountain.

This is the will of the gun, and it is also his will.

At the time of the fifth contact, although he went all out to defeat Ouyang Ming's power. However, this kid unexpectedly borrowed strength again, and this time, what he borrowed was precisely his spear intent with all his strength.

The seventh time, the eighth time...

When the eleventh contact occurred, everyone heard a sound of shattering and shattering in their ears.

"Snapped!"

Then, they saw it.

The spear in the hand of the majestic and incomparable Ji Dao Patriarch Chen Fenggong suddenly shattered like this.

This long spear didn't turn into countless fragments as before, but it seemed to be crushed by infinite force, causing it to completely break down in essence.

As a result, it was disconnected from Chen Fenggong's hands, cracked, and then turned into a ball of powder, slowly disappeared in the thin wind, and thus disappeared.

In front of Chen Fenggong, Ouyang Ming was still holding a long spear, and he fired his long spear eleven times in an instant, a head-on blow from the tip of the spear, and then continuously slashed across the body of the gun at an incomparable speed. And just in the blink of an eye, he has already completed eleven rounds of acupuncture.

Every thrust was aimed at the floating flaw, at the weakest point of the spear.

The spear in Chen Fenggong's hand suddenly became a battleground between two forces. What's even more frightening is that the power exerted on it is actually a confrontation of his own power.

Let alone a wooden spear, even a long spear made of fine steel cannot survive such a confrontation of strength.

Therefore, this shot did not stab Ouyang Ming in the end, but broke apart halfway and was completely destroyed.

A strand of blood slowly flowed down from Ouyang Ming's hand.

This is the blood left behind after the tiger's mouth burst.

The blood fell down the barrel of the gun, and he was like a bloody god of war, standing proudly between the sky and the earth, looking down at his feet.