Chapter 187

In front of so many people, Mo Yu still has some obvious ideas. At the moment, he is also gathering all his true talents and pouring them into the gun barrel. The gun gang from the point of the gun is full and sharp. Every gun Gang points to Luo Zheng!

"Hey, younger martial brother Mo's strength is advanced again. You can see that his gun Gang is two inches longer!"

"Younger martial brother Mo hasn't been in the inner door for a long time. He really has good savvy. The speed of strength improvement makes me feel scared again!"

"The boy of xiaoyufeng should be miserable. Mo Yu doesn't seem to keep his hand. These twelve shots point to the key of the boy."

The disciples of egret peak brought by Mo Yu were all talking in a low voice.

We are both martial arts people and come from the inner gate of egret peak. We know each other very well.

Mo can, Zhou Xian and Zhang Wuxian have stepped aside. They have no worries about Luo Zheng.

After living with Luo Zheng for so long, what Luo Zheng brings to them is a series of ideas of using the weak to win the strong and using the realm to evaluate the strength. This idea can't be applied to Luo Zheng at all.

As for how strong Luo Zheng is and what kind of strong people he can deal with, they have no idea. However, they only need to understand one truth, that is, they should never underestimate Luo Zheng. Those who underestimate Luo Zheng will suffer in the end.

Luo Zheng stood in the same place, watching Mo Yu out of the gun, with a faint smile on his face.

Mo Yu's gun is really fast. It's innate. Few people can reach the speed of Mo Yu's gun.

But speed is relative.

In other people's eyes, Mo Yu gun is fast, but in Luo Zheng's eyes, Mo Yu's speed is not worth mentioning!

Twelve shots were shot in a flash, and each of them pointed to the key point of Luo Zheng. If people were not strong enough, it would be very difficult to avoid, because in their eyes, the twelve shots were shot almost at the same time.

However, Luo Zheng knows that even if it is close to the extreme, there is always a priority for each shot.

And the order of the gun will produce gaps, which are large enough for Luo Zheng to avoid.

So when the twelve bayonets came to Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng's figure suddenly became blurred.

"Stabbed? Die for me Mo Yu's face showed a ferocious look, ferocious and a trace of excitement, hehe, Zhu qianning green eye, what do you do? Isn't that what I've done?

But soon, Mo Yu was stunned.

He found that all the twelve shots he shot were empty!

Every shot that comes into contact with a person is just a shadow.

The first is shadow, the second is shadow, every shot down, all shadow?

How is that possible? How could he have such terrible speed?

Mo Yu's gun is light. With his sky level shooting technique, he can achieve such a terrible speed, which is understandable.

But how did Luo Zheng achieve his moving speed? How can he make his body dodge at such a high speed?

At the moment, Mo Yu's face was dull, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was incredible.

Mo Xiuyan, who was watching from behind, also looked shocked in his eyes.

It is the so-called "insider watching" and "outsider watching". Compared with other people, he can more clearly realize that Luo Zheng's body method is not simple!

Simply from the perspective of body method, Luo Zheng's body method is not brilliant, because Luo Zheng has no other special body method to practice except for "heavenly magic fist", so there is no special skill in his body method.

Because of this, Luo Zheng's ability to avoid Mo Yu's long gun is even more valuable!

The boy just kept moving at a high speed and avoided Mo Yu's long gun. This moving speed

Even the strong who have just stepped into the realm of light God can hardly do it.

Is this boy really a congenital state?

Or did he deliberately hide his cultivation, and he was actually a strong one according to the divine realm?

No way! Mo Xiuyan immediately denied the idea in his heart.

When the warrior enters the innate world, he can shrink the true element in his body and hide his breath in the elixir field, making it impossible for people to see his accomplishments and realm.

However, it is useless for people with a lower realm to disguise themselves in front of people with a higher realm.

Mo Xiuyan doesn't think that this boy's strength will be stronger than himself!

Zhu qianning is very interested in looking at Luo Zheng, moving in Mo Yu's gun Gang, with a slight smile on his face.

Since the demon chopping trial and returning to the jade girl peak, she has never heard of it. She has been saying "how about Luo Zheng" and "how about Luo Zheng" for three times. Some of her sisters have basically collapsed. After hearing this, these little sisters jokingly estimated to stimulate Zhu qianning.

"Isn't that right? Is Luo Zheng as powerful as you said?"

"Since he is so powerful, why don't you see him on the green cloud list?"

Little sisters often come up with such strange words. Although these are jokes, Zhu qianning keeps them in mind.Today, but let their sisters have a good look, Luo Zheng in the end have this strength!

Mo Yun, standing beside Zhu qianning, has a nervous look on his face.

Mo Yun's strength is not high, but it's just congenital. With her strength and cultivation, she can't see through her brother's shooting skills, and even more can't see through Luo Zheng's body method. But in her opinion, it's more difficult to avoid Mo Yu's shooting skills than Mo Yu's shooting skills!

Seeing his elder brother's pale face and Luo Zheng's light appearance, it seems that he didn't put Mo Yu in his eyes at all. Like a cat teasing a mouse, he was just playing with his elder brother!

It seems that it's really like what Zhu qianning said

Mo Yu, brother, is not qualified to fight Luo Zheng.

Looking at Luo Zheng's appearance, he doesn't want to fight back at all. If he does fight back, can his brother avoid him?

She didn't like this kind of inference very much, because the result of inference was very cruel.

The other sisters did not forget to chirp at this time.

"Wow, the speed of Luo Zheng is so fast. It's cool to see his evasive action."

"Congenitally, it's a genius to have such a speed. It's a pity, it's a pity..." After Zhu qianning, the sister named Huarong sighed.

"Yes, I don't want to see our sister qianning when I come back. Is there something else in my heart?" Another sister, Xiao Yu, said with the same playful smile.

"You two, if you want to talk nonsense, be careful that I tear your mouth!" Zhu qianning pretends to be angry and is about to hit her sister with her fist. It can be seen that she is not worried about Luo Zheng at all. At this time, she still has the heart to play with her sister.

"No way, you can't have that speed!" Mo Yu is hard to accept the result, holding his gun tightly with both hands, breathing deeply in the air, and his expression is very excited.

Luo Zheng looked at Mo Yu faintly and shook his head: "the most important thing for a warrior is to have an ordinary heart, especially when you attack slowly and quickly. You need to be quiet in the movement. Only when you are quiet can you be faster But your heart is out of order. "

"I don't want to hear your nonsense!" Mo Yu picks up his long gun and stabs Luo Zheng. This time, his shooting method is extremely frenzied.

When Mo Yu's heart and mind are in disorder, his speed is also greatly reduced.

In Mo Yu's calm time, one blink of an eye can pierce 12 shots. Now under the fury and roar, one blink can only pierce 8 shots

At this speed, it is even more impossible to hurt Luo Zheng's hair.

After hearing Luo Zheng's words, Mo Xiuyan felt a slight shock in his heart. Luo Zheng's words are indeed a criterion that martial arts people need to believe in, and also the most critical point.

No matter what kind of situation you face, even if you are doomed to lose, you must keep an ordinary heart and let yourself calm down.

Many times, in the face of unsolved death, fury, anger, these are useless, these negative emotions will only make their own death faster.

Let yourself completely calm down, in the use of keen insight to find a way to live, this is the attitude of the warrior should be, but also the best attitude!

Mo Xiuyan understood this truth only after he was over 40 years old.

But the boy in front of him is only a teenager. He has realized this truth. He is really a monster!

Looking back at his son, Mo Yu is now completely dominated by anger. At the moment, the gun in Mo Yu's hand is longer, thicker and more powerful. It seems to be more lethal.

But in fact, the speed doesn't increase, but decreases. The point of the gun has lost its accuracy, and it has been punctured at random

Mo Yu is not the opponent of that boy at all. Their strength is not on the same level at all

Luo Zheng still uses the extremely high speed, shuttles and moves in a gun gang.

After Mo Yu stabbed 45 shots, he finally realized that he couldn't hit Luo Zheng in any case, so he roared, waved his long gun and swept towards Luo Zheng.

"I see how you can hide!" Mo Yu roared.

Luo Zheng didn't hide. He just reached out and grabbed Mo Yu's gun.

Mo Yu wants to pull out the barrel of the gun from Luo Zheng's hand, but when he pulls it out, he feels as if the long gun is embedded in Luo Zheng's hand.

This shows that his strength is far inferior to Luo Zheng!

What the hell is this guy

Mo Yu's eyes show the expression of panic, not only the speed is much faster than himself, but also the strength is so terrible. Why can congenital Yizhong have such strength? Is there any reason in the world?

In Mo Yu's view of the world, don't martial arts pay attention to step by step?

Although he understood that the realm does not represent everything, many times, the realm is a reference standard of weight, otherwise the world would not divide these realms for the warrior.

But the strength divided by the realm has been completely invalid in front of Luo Zheng!

Luo Zheng grabs the gun body, his hand suddenly gently shakes, then there is a violent vibration.This kind of vibration technique was learned from those fish people in the magic fish deep pool. When Luo Zheng's hand began to vibrate, the light and floating barrel of the gun immediately began to vibrate.

Mo Yu felt numb in his hands. He couldn't hold his gun.