Chapter 440: Warfare
The forty-fourth chapter of the war
At this moment, Qin Qi wants to not worry about the consumption of soul power. The tricks that I dare not use before can also be used at the moment. Now the five figures are together to jointly display the blade storm!
Every storm is millions of swords and five storms together. What a horrible picture!
Feng Xiaotian brow wrinkled, has already perceived the power of the Qin Qi offensive, but he is the third of the four sons, with hard power, not at this moment can not cope!
"Beat fire!"
The wind laughs and the sky is low, and the long guns are pointed at one by one. If the dragon is like a tiger, the flames are sturdy, and the blazing temperature seems to be able to burn even the air.
Immediately, the wind laughed and danced the long gun, and the flame suddenly became grand, as if the wind was laughing in the hands of the hands, it was not a gun, but a boundless flame!
Fighting the gunfire, once it is displayed, it is necessary to achieve the ultimate word of the bucket, the fire of the battle is burning, the fire of the gun has passed, everything around it has been shrouded in, completely destroyed!
"It’s a windy laugh, this gunfire is really wonderful in his hands. There is no sense of stagnation. It’s really remarkable that a young age can train the secrets of Tianhuomen to this level!"
"Daoyou said it is good. This gunfire is almost incomprehensible. Even if it is an old-fashioned vision, there is no flaw. The talent of this son is the upper class!" Those big men started again. The flat head is full, and this time they are very confident.
After all, it is the wind and laughter, the lord of the heavenly fire door, the genius of the whole fire door to do all the training, such a character, even able to cross the two stars against the enemy, naturally impossible to lose to Qin Qi.
"Booming!" The gunfire has been collided with the blade storm. Qin Qi's blade storm seems to be hugely scary, but it does not prevail, and because of the characteristics of the blade storm, the fire system The power has been involved in the storm and will have an impact on Qin Qi.
"Before choosing martial arts, there is no point in thinking at all. Garbage is rubbish, and even fighting will not!" Wind laughs and scorns, it is stupid to use the storm in the face of fire weapons!
With the attack of the wind and laughter, the flames converge, and Qin Xi’s pale blue blade storm has turned into a red fire at this moment, like a flame storm!
When the wind is laughing and the sky is stronger, the fire is burning, and with the impact of the gun, it goes straight into the storm, causing damage to Qin Qi at the center.
It is a pity that this is just the idea of Feng Xiaotian. Qin Qi does not agree at all. He is playing high. How can he choose martial arts without being targeted?
As for the fire system, Qin Qi wears the song of ice and fire, the resistance to the fire system is not too high, and there is a feast of ice and fire, the power of this fire system can hardly hurt him.
But Feng Xiaotian is not thinking that he is smart, Qin Qi will fulfill him, let him feel how powerful his own intelligence is!
"Hey!" Four strange sounds sounded, the outsiders may not know, but the wind laughs but it is clear that Qin Qi's illusion broken sound.
"This can't stop it, now it's an illusion, then it's your body!" The wind laughed and laughed, winning the vouchers, musket dancing, and taking the remaining Qin Qi body.
"Turn!" Qin Qi is a low drink, five blade storms instantly combined, power increased, then the core of the storm, a blazing flame tongue is already swallowing.
"Come, try your own fire!" Qin Qi sighed low, and the storm center spurted out, and instantly shook the wind into the sky.
This flame is constantly purifying in the storm, plus the aggregation of five storms, even more violent than the wind and laughter, and even stronger!
"Boom!" The flame burned, the ground was melted, and the magma was flowing, showing the fiery heat of the flame.
But right away, there was a force burst out in the flame, and the flames were scattered. A long shot of a gun burst into the sky, and the gun shook like a mountain.
"Shocking!" Wind laughs out of the flame, the body does not seem to have many scars, but the face has completely changed, no longer that kind of faint look.
The flame just didn't hurt enough to laugh at the wind, but the wind laughed in the heart but it was hard to calm down. Qin Qi actually attacked him with his flame, which is simply humiliating him!
"Garbage, give me death!" The wind screamed and screamed, shaking the long gun and attacking Qin Qi.
"Hey, isn't it very embarrassing, can't you endure it?" Qin Qi smiled indifferently, and the tears pointed out, naturally not retreating.
"Hey!" The tears of the day collided with the long guns, and the strength became stronger and stronger. The two men had already played the real fire. Every stroke was a human life.
Although Feng Xiaotian is a younger generation, his combat experience is extremely rich, and his skills are good. Even if he is a master of the older generation, he will not fall into the wind if he studies combat skills alone.
At this moment, he did not use powerful martial arts, but used long guns against the enemy, in order to crush Qin Qi on the combat skills, let Qin Qi know what is a powerful force.
It’s just that Qin Qi did not fall into the bottom of the wind, and even began to turn to take the initiative to suppress him.
Competition skills?
Qin Qi almost laughed out loudly, he began the chaos era of the first master, the fighting skills are almost perfect, coupled with the incomparably precise control of the spirit, this wind laughs, it is simply a banter, can not tell the ridiculous!
"Hey!" It was another collision. Fengxiaotian was completely unable to support it. In the art, Qin Qi was completely blasted. He had no choice but to use martial arts to withdraw Qin Qizhen.
"Garbage, you still have something to do, it seems that I looked at you before!" Wind laughs coldly, "But even then, you are just turning from garbage into a little bit of garbage, unfortunately, garbage Still rubbish!"
By the way, this time, I still force the old man!
Qin Qi did not say anything, the double sword came forward.
One hand Jin Long anger, one hand Wan Jian style, Qin Qi holding a double sword forward, left and right open the bow, he wants to let the wind laugh to see, what is called low-key man!
I have never been forced to force myself, and you are also willing to force it, eat it!
"War Gun Dance!" The wind screamed and screamed, and used stronger martial arts. It was only facing Qin Qi, who was using two martial arts at the same time, but could not recover the situation.
One heart and two use, and the two martial arts are perfect, Feng Xiaotian knows that this is Qin Qi's power to laugh at him!
"Ah!" How can Feng Xiaotian be able to withstand this humiliation, he screams, and the flames on his body suddenly become more blazing. "Garbage, do you think you can beat this less? This is really less power!"
The wind laughs on the sky, the flame is red, the color is more precious than before, but it is a kind of red, like jade.
The fire of ruby!
