Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 62
Ten minutes later, Lin Weilong had already stood still on the field, while Chen Ze walked up slowly, carrying a three-meter-long spear, under the awe-inspiring eyes of the people around him.

A concentric circle of open space was advancing with his steps, and everyone retreated wherever he passed.

After all, his big gun is more than three meters long.

"Master Tang, Uncle Li, don't you stop me?" Chen Ze asked curiously as they passed by.

"Why do you want to stop you?" Lipingjun asked back after hearing the words.

"Hehe, I'm the one who is rambling." Chen Ze smiled, and thanked Tang Liancheng again,

"Master Soup, thank you for your gun!"

"Go." Tang Liancheng raised his chin slightly, "Don't lose your spirit."

Chen Ze nodded, then waved his hand in a certain direction,
"Hey! No, who is that? Ya, Xiaoya! Record it well!"

"Come on, uncle!" Lan Shiya yelled while rolling her hands into a trumpet shape.

For some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of confidence towards Chen Ze at this moment.

Turning his head around, Chen Ze closed his eyelids slightly, slowly lifted the big gun on his shoulders in his hand, and knocked the end of the gun lightly on the ground.

Boom—

When Chen Ze opened his eyes again, his whole demeanor had changed. Holding a big gun like this, he walked to Lin Weilong's side step by step.

At this time, Lin Weilong had already taken off his long-sleeved and double-breasted practice clothes, leaving only a racerback vest on his upper body, exposing his tendons.

He was holding a strange weapon in the shape of a four-section stick in his hand.

This weapon is composed of four sections. The first section (hook and sickle section) has a sharp blade at the front end like a spear head, and under the spear head is a "snake" shaped horizontal curved knife, which is shaped like a wing and has blades on both sides, shaped like a hook sickle. There are iron rings between the second section (front handle section), the third section (back handle section) and the fourth section (hammer section). At the end of the fourth section there is a small hammer made of fine steel.

Four knots, Lin Weilong's famous weapon, Hong Quan's unique unique weapon.

In Chen Ze's hand, the spear was more than three meters long. The barrel of the spear was polished from high-quality red oak wood.

Bajiquan signature, Liuhe big gun!
Lin Weilong is well-known, and Chen Ze dared to challenge him from the attribute panel.

[Bajiquan Lv17 (0/6500)]

Just now, Chen Ze spent more than 9000 experience points to bring [Bajiquan] to Lv17.

This almost used up all his experience reserves, but he didn't feel bad.

Just fighting with Jack has earned nearly [-] experience points, so how much experience can he get from fighting against a master of martial arts in Guangdong Province like Lin Weilong?

Just thinking about it makes Chen Ze feel excited.

"Fist is afraid of the young."

Lin Weilong, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, opened his mouth suddenly, which caught Chen Ze's attention.

"Do you know? Young and strong, the focus is on strong characters!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Weilong rushed towards Chen Ze holding a knot in each of his left and right hands, and the speed was so fast that there was a faint sound of wind.

Lin Weilong has just turned [-] this year, and he is in his prime!
Facing the sharp blade that was attacking him, Chen Ze bent his legs slightly, lowered his waist and exerted strength, shook the big gun in his hand, and stabbed forward in a flash.

Clang!
The swords meet, and the sound carries through the audience.

Lin Weilong flipped his wrist, hung the snake-shaped scimitar with the hook and sickle, and stuck the head of the big gun. A cloud piercing step was already approaching him, holding the hammer of the tail in his left hand, and swept directly towards Chen Ze. out!

The tip of the gun was caught, and it was difficult for Chen Ze to pull it back, so he had to lean back to avoid the sweep, and at the same time move forward with both hands holding the gun barrel, and directly used his force to pull the hook and sickle towards Lin Weilong's shoulder!
Lin Weilong was holding it with one hand at this time, unable to grasp it, so he had to let go first, dodged the gun barrel with a low body, then shrank forward, and with a flick of his wrist, the hook and sickle hanging on the gun head suddenly changed direction, directly following the gun barrel Skate all the way to Chen Ze!

Spear is the king of a hundred soldiers. It is true that it is one inch long and one inch strong, but Lin Weilong is worthy of being the master of Hongquan.

That's not going to work. Chen Ze realized that the rhythm had been controlled by the opponent.

Seeing that the curved blade had slid to the middle of the gun shaft, Chen Ze shook his arms holding the gun violently. The gun shaft bent down and then bounced back suddenly, directly knocking the hook and sickle attached to the gun shaft into the air, and at the same time retracted his left hand. , the tip of the gun was pointed downwards, and the butt of the gun was swung directly with his right arm to hit Lin Weilong.

Guns are like soft noodles, this is the description of a spear master.

Bang!
Lin Weilong raised his hand to block the gun body with the hammer joint, and with the other hand, he grabbed the front handle in mid-air, and quickly shook the stick body, making the first joint with the hook and sickle turn into a living thing, causing an afterimage Throw it towards Chen Ze.

This... Chen Ze had difficulty judging the specific position of the hook and sickle, and he did not dodge to the left until he was about to approach him.

No, made a mistake!Chen Ze was horrified to see the afterimage merged into one, turning into a bright silver knife light and attacking to the left.

tear-

Chen Ze turned his head abruptly, and the serpentine curved blade brushed over Chen Ze's right shoulder, tearing the fabric on the shoulder.

Huh—the sound of gun barrels breaking through the wind sounded at the same time.

Chen Ze took advantage of Lin Weilong's throw of the hook and sickle, and picked up the gun at him, but he dodged it with a light step back.

Whoops, whoops.
Chen Ze panted slightly, a smear of bright red gradually smeared on his shoulder, fortunately, it was only a light stroke.

"Nine-headed dragon, well-deserved reputation." Chen Ze said indifferently.

Just now Lin Weilong shook the hook and sickle, as if there were many points in one, making it difficult to judge the truth and reality, it can be said that it is impossible to guard against.

Before resting much, Chen Ze raised his hand, and with the tip of the gun together, he kicked his left foot on the ground, and took the initiative to attack Lin Weilong!
This time, he wants to take the initiative in his own hands.

Facing the blazing gun head, Lin Weilong seized the opportunity to meet him with a hook and sickle, wanting to repeat the same trick and jam the gun head.

However, Chen Ze, who had suffered a loss once, could not let him get what he wanted. He held the gun with two hands forward and one back, the front hand was steady, the back hand was shaking, he turned the gun around to avoid the hook and scythe, and handed it forward, he had already reached Lin Weilong. before.

The pear flower gun ring is the mother, and it can be derived from thousands of moves.

But Lin Weilong remained calm in the face of danger, and with a clang of the hammer left in his hand, he slammed the tip of the gun, turned around with a side step, clamped the barrel of the gun under his arm, and wrestled with Chen Ze, and swung the hook and sickle with an afterimage again with the other hand head.

Still come to this trick?Chen Ze sneered in his heart, trying to compare his strength with my two hands with one hand?
Chen Ze's back hand holding the end of the gun shook violently again, driving the barrel of the gun to swing away from Lin Weilong's restraint, and retreated to avoid the hook and scythe.

The sickle head of the hook had been stretched straight down, but Chen Ze's gun head was still more than enough to sweep and poke at Lin Weilong.

Liuhe big gun, iron ox plowing the land!

Chen Ze kept stabbing with his gun, and Lin Weilong kept retreating sharply. The two had reached the edge of the ring between advancing and retreating.

This is one inch long and one inch strong!

At this moment, Lin Weilong, who had finally retracted his hook and sickle, swung it downwards, blocking Chen Zeyi's relentless spear tip.

"Hey." Chen Ze had expected it a long time ago, and immediately turned his wrist and pressed it, the tip of the gun directly touched the ground, and then sent it forward, the tip of the gun drew a long trace on the cork floor and went straight to Lin Weilong's feet.

So fast!Lin Weilong's heart trembled, he hurriedly raised his left foot to avoid the tip of the spear, and then took a step through, when his feet landed, his body had already dodged to the side of the gun, and he raised the hook to Chen Ze again with a vertical leap!
Seeing a spear piercing the air, Chen Ze took a step back with his left foot, leaned back to open the distance, the big spear in his hand had been retracted, and walked in a circular arc in the air, directly slashing at the attacking hook and sickle, swinging it to the side.

This is the most basic "stop" in marksmanship.

Swinging away the hook, Chen Ze took a big step forward, stretched his waist, and sent his hands forward, the spear head pierced Lin Weilong's chest and abdomen at an extremely fast speed.

After "stop", it is "撺".

The tip of the spear was moving forward, but it was suddenly intercepted, and the hammer joint in the four-section hit the tip of the spear, blocking it.

Chen Ze's eyes sharpened, and his whole arm suddenly exerted strength, and the tip of the gun drew an arc again to swing the hammer joint away.

And as the hammer joint was swung away, this force was transmitted successively, Lin Weilong shook the hook and sickle at the other end, and stopped the big gun's attack again.

Chen Ze didn't believe in evil, and threw the hook and sickle away again, but the hammer joint on the other end smashed back.

The four sections are connected one by one, the beginning and the end, unpredictable!

Damn, what bells and whistles!Chen Ze scolded in his heart, changed from piercing to chopping, and the whole big gun pressed towards Lin Weilong like a weight falling from the ground.

Bang!
Lin Weilong held the same cudgel with both hands and lifted it above his head, and took the gun right in his hand.

The force of this shot was so great that Lin Weilong suddenly fell short, and his legs bent into a horse stance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Weilong raised his stick high to block the big gun over his head, and forced him towards Chen Ze along the barrel of the gun as if riding a cable car!

Chen Ze looked up.

It's the right leg!Look at the shoulders first when looking at punches, the legs are twisted out of the waist!
So Chen Ze, like a prophet, kicked hard on the right leg that Lin Weilong had just raised.

Lin Weilong was in pain for a while, almost lost his balance, and quickly retreated. Chen Ze took the opportunity to bring back the big gun, and attacked Lin Weilong fiercely.

Three swinging guns, wrapping guns and stabbing, stirring guns and holding pipas, old birds returning to forests, Erlang carrying mountains!
An endless stream of techniques was used one after another by Chen Ze, and the sound of ping-pong-pong clashes rang out one after another, mixed with Lin Weilong's angry shouts following the movements.

The gun is like a waist lock, so you can't hold it off your waist.

Splitting, pointing, pressing, collapsing, picking, blocking, holding, piercing, the big gun is like a dragon swimming in the sea around Chen Ze.

But the four-sectioned gun is like an extremely dexterous poisonous snake, elusive, always able to slip past the tip of the spear, and then bite from time to time.

Stabbing, covering, piercing, blocking, pulling, cutting, splitting, hanging, hooking, swinging, shaking, this weird weapon seems to come alive in the hands of Lin Weilong.

Under his extremely savage response, Chen Ze didn't take advantage of it.

How can it be a waste of fame to practice hard for half a lifetime?

Bang~clang!
The blades met, and the two were close at hand. Lin Weilong couldn't help but praised,
"It's so sharp!"

Before he took the stage, he never thought that a brat could compete with him in this position.

Chen Ze didn't say a word, just looked at him coldly and silently exerted force with his hands.

The blades of the two joined each other trembled slightly, and quickly bounced off each other.

"Come again!"

The sharp tip of the blade drew a waning moon in the air, Chen Ze roared angrily and pulled out his big spear again, and the four-jointed scorpion like a gangrene also entangled again.

Sure enough, this move is still Chen Ze's mind, the previous confrontation was not a waste of time.

He has roughly figured out Lin Weilong's routine.

The big gun shook the hook and sickle away again, but Chen Ze suddenly changed his move, pressing down with his front hand, raising it with his back hand, and pointing the tip of the gun obliquely downward.

Digging grass to find snakes?Lin Weilong raised his heels slightly, and was about to dodge, but found that Chen Ze's big gun did not go forward, but retracted along with the trend, with one leg on the ground, and he was about to turn around with the big gun.

Lin Weilong's eyes lit up. At this moment, Chen Ze turned half a circle, with his back facing him even with the gun. He immediately swung the rear handle in his hand and threw the hammer out.

The small octagonal hammer, like a meteor, hit Chen Ze's shoulder hard.

"Uh." Chen Ze snorted, stopped in a flash, and fell down hard.

Then the movement of the whole body did not stop at all, the waist exerted strength, the shoulders and arms were integrated, holding the big gun and then turned back, stepped forward with the volleying foot and stepped on it firmly, the blade of the gun slashed towards Lin Weilong obliquely from the upper right.

With a shake of his hand, Lin Weilong pulled back the hammer joint of Jiangong with a single blow, and kept stepping, avoiding the slash with ease and ease with a small step.

However, Chen Ze, who swung the air with one blow, did not stop at all. The big gun was retracted from the lower left, and he turned to the back again, and changed his front foot to the ground, and raised his back foot in the air to drive his body to turn.

The difference was that this time, his speed was faster and his movements were smoother. Even before Lin Weilong could swing the hook and sickle, he turned back on his own back.

The Liuhe of the Liuhe spear is divided into inner sanhe and outer sanhe. The inner sanhe is "jingqishen" and the outer three is "waist, hand and eye".

At this time, Chen Ze, who had already swung a spear, joined his hands and eyes together, and his momentum had already risen. Under the effect of inertia, Chen Ze was like a spinning top spinning faster and faster, moving faster and faster.

Before Lin Weilong could think about it, he turned around and saw that Chen Ze had already slammed his big gun at him.

call out-

The short bursting sound was rapidly amplified in Lin Weilong's ears, and then it was fleeting.

This time, when the tip of the gun was closest to him, there was only a slight difference, but he still managed to draw a sufficient distance, watching the blade of the gun fall from before his eyes, and was once again turned behind by Chen Ze.

It's not over yet!
Two shots in a row are like waves accumulating until they overwhelm the mountains.

Chen Ze completed his turn at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. The sharp edge of the gun cut through the air and drew a long arc of the full moon.

The gun is known as the king of a hundred soldiers. Since ancient times, those who are good at guns have been indomitable and unstoppable!
There is a poem that says: Youlong smashes the world with one throw, and the country is cut off with a single spear.

Qinglong swung his tail three times, the third shot!
Staring at the almost continuous blade light, Lin Weilong stepped back in embarrassment, almost staggered to the ground but still failed to avoid the shot.

The iron-sharpening blade tip sank into Lin Weilong's left chest shallowly, and slid out on the right abdomen with little resistance, leaving a long bloodstain.

"Master!".
Lin Weilong's disciples in the audience were all shocked.

But Lin Weilong on the stage smiled instead of anger.

If it is too shallow, it can barely scratch the skin.

Lin Weilong has been obsessed with martial arts for many years, and he knows how to fight with others, and he has already mastered the distance control to the extreme.

And the blood-stained gun blade was old, and fell to the ground, dragging it all the way with the sound of rubbing.

Lin Weilong, who had regained his footing, was already holding the hammer joints. With a flick of his wrist, the iron rings collided with each other and made a crisp clanging sound.

It's a good thing for young people to be vigorous, but it's easy to break too fast!
After three rounds of sweeping swings, the long spear has lost its momentum and has landed. There is no way to swing a fourth spear!
And under such circumstances, Chen Ze not only did not raise his gun to guard the middle door, but turned around with his gun drawn, and started to turn around again!
The moves were old, and Chen Ze's movements began to slow down.

Innocent!Lin Weilong sent his right hand forward, swung the hammer, and passed the force steadily, until the hook and sickle at the end turned into a streamer and stabbed at Chen Ze!

And just when Lin Weilong felt a little relaxed, he heard the sound of the gun tip being dragged on the ground suddenly became sharp and harsh, and then disappeared immediately!
Immediately afterwards, there was another sudden sound of breaking wind!

This is Lin Weilong's pupils suddenly shrunk to the size of a pinprick, and when he suddenly raised his head, a cold light magnified in front of his eyes!

A little cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Hidden gun potential, back to the carbine!
Tick.

The tip of the gun stopped in front of Lin Weilong's eyebrows, and the blood beads on the tip of the blade gradually gathered into a drop and fell on the tip of his nose.

The voice was very soft, but it was deafening to Lin Weilong.

And the four-section shovel he swung had been completely stretched into a straight line, but the edge of the hook and sickle dropped powerlessly just before it touched Chen Ze.

Slumped like a dying worm.

A slight difference, but like a moat!

"A tie?" Lan Shiya outside the ring couldn't hide her nervousness and stammered.

"No." Liu Hong, who was standing next to her, shook his head and replied dreamily, "Big Gun won."

On the ring, Chen Ze, with his back to Lin Weilong, bent his hands slightly, holding the long spear sent from his left shoulder, and he didn't even turn around.

Yes, anyone with a discerning eye could see that as long as Chen Ze turned around slightly and straightened his arms, Lin Weilong could be stabbed to death.

Before the people arrive, the gun has arrived!
This is the return carbine!
this battle.

Chen Ze, win!

　It will be the second round of recommendation starting at 0 o'clock later, whether you can advance or not depends entirely on the follow-up of the masters!
　　


(End of this chapter)