Ji Jiucheng looked at Xu Zimo with indifferent eyes, and the long gun in his hand exuded the gunshot.

A red aura on the spear was surging.

The surrounding space first shattered and then collapsed completely.

The explosion of "Boom" rang all over the body.

"This is how the seven princes made their own marksmanship," some of the people who knew the rumors were talking curiously.

"Yes, it is said that this move is called Gun Lin Tian Qiong. It is a combination of the seven crown princes realizing the true meaning of the gun path and using space prosperity," someone explained.

"The Seventh Prince has already achieved such achievements at a young age.

I am afraid that this generation of heirs, the seven princes are very likely! "

On the high platform, Ji Jiucheng's spears exuded gun-like gun meaning, which turned into a substantial existence.

Behind him came a lance that was exactly the same, but bigger.

The huge space around the place at this moment can no longer bear the power of this spear.

The space stretches, if not a shocking stone is suppressed on the side.

I am afraid that the space within a hundred miles of it will be completely destroyed.

On the sky, the wind rose and the crimson aura almost rendered the spear red.

From a distance, it seemed to be burning like fire.

With Ji Jiucheng's action, the huge spear of condensed guns also followed.

The tip of his spear pointed a finger.

I saw that the gun behind him seemed to be guided.

Suddenly came to Xu Zimo.

This move is extremely fast, which contains the meaning of space.

It is almost impossible to avoid people without understanding the meaning of space.

Moreover, the killing intention of the gun is almost condensed into substance.

It's just that there is no kung fu in one breath, and the spear with condensed spear has appeared before Xu Zimo.

It was just that Ji Jiucheng never expected that Xu Zimo comprehended the ten forms of "Magic".

There is a style called "Realm Demon Style!"

This move can be said to represent the ultimate power of space.

At this moment, watching the surging of the space in front of him, the gunshot passed through the endless void and went towards Xu Zimo's chest.

At this moment, someone held his breath.

Many young people in the Wenren family swallowed hard.

Some are glad that they did not bravely play, this gun, they think they can not hide.

Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled, for the peak of the Holy Vessel.

This kind of attack is really like a family, without any desire to fight.

Although Ji Jiucheng has a good talent, he is the strongest of the emperor's veins after all.

The so-called late martial arts, one step at a time.

The gap is hard to imagine, and it is difficult for him to take it seriously.

I saw that he slowly extended his right hand, and it was just such a light clip.

In the eyes of many people, this movement is mediocre, and there seems to be no place to stand out.

But it was just such a clip, that gunshot that came out of the void at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears, was so caught in the finger by Xu Zimo.

Between the index finger and the middle finger.

The spear is like a furious dragon, roaring roaring, trying to break through Xu Zimo's defense.

Unfortunately, all this does not help.

Xu Zimo stood motionless, just looking at Ji Jiucheng with a stunned face.

The wind brought by the gunshot blows his clothes and robes together, and the black hair flutters in the wind.

The momentum of the spear swelled, and then fell, and exhausted.

Eventually, as the gunshot became weaker and weaker, Xu Zimo still stood there calmly.

From the beginning to the end, except for the accident with **** to grip the gun, he didn't do anything.

The scene below was silent, silent.

Some people looked at this scene dumbfounded, especially some young children, and their hearts were like a storm.

"It's over?" Some people asked in disbelief.

"Is Ji Jiucheng's own move too weak or the opponent too strong." Someone mumbled to himself.

Not only these young children, but also many of the prestigious predecessors who were present at the scene were horrified.

Ji Jiucheng's trick "Gun Lin Tian Qi", they can naturally see at a glance.

But if only **** are used to stop it so easily, many of them think they can't do it.

After being staggered for a long time, King Anding under the stage reacted first.

Then he looked at Xu Zimo deeply and smiled, "Interesting, interesting."

"What do you mean by father?" His son Yue Chang asked with some doubt.

"This world really hides the dragon and lies the tiger, I am ignorant," Anding Wang Yueyunfei shook his head.

Replied: "Look away."

Even today's Shou Xing was shocked for a long time.

I couldn't help feeling a sigh of emotion, "Old, old, my grandson really hides himself, it's amazing!"

He shook his head slightly, his eyes turned to Wen Rentianming underneath.

In the plan of Wenren Shishi, among the children of this generation, Wen Rentianming is absolutely the best choice for destiny in terms of mind and talent.

Even if he met Ji Jiucheng, he had this confidence.

Only now, I don't know how this incident will hit Wen Rentianming's heart.

"Xu Zimo," Emperor Ji Yunzhou murmured the name.

It seemed that Huang Sansi had mentioned the name with him a few days ago.

And very vigorous praise.

It's just that he hasn't had time to investigate, and now he will meet again in this form.

"I lost," Ji Jiucheng glanced at Xu Zimo with dignified and distraught eyes.

Finally took a deep breath and said in a deep tone.

"I said I only shot one shot, but I lost."

"No need, I know you are unwilling," Xu Zimo shook his head, saying indifferently.

"There are any moves you can use casually. In fact, for me, one shot is indistinguishable from countless shots."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Ji Jiucheng's eyes narrowed.

The power of holding the spear increased a few points.

Although he doesn't value the glory and fame very much, but in any case, his seven princes are still very famous in the Fengqi Empire ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ and now Xu Zimo said that, he simply did not put him Eyes.

The spirit around him was surging, and sometimes Pentium wanted to fight again.

But the voice of the emperor Ji Yunzhou passed down.

"Nine cities, come down, it is not a level, and you won't win if you fight a hundred times."

"Father Emperor," Ji Jiucheng paused a little, not reconciled.

"Do you want to insult yourself?" Ji Yunzhou frowned slightly.

Said: "You represent royal majesty."

Ji Jiucheng finally nodded helplessly, slowly walking towards the stage with a spear.

"I'll admit defeat," Xu Zimo said dullly.

"Thinking about the reciprocity of courtesy, I will take a shot from you, and you will be punched by me."