Dugu Xing is only in his thirties in reality, and can reach billions of dollars of wealth, and is naturally a well-informed person. He has met countless elite real-life bosses, and he can easily detect the real identities of the three people from their temperaments and conversations.

"Hong Qigong" should be a business tycoon with a net worth of over 10 billion yuan.

"Huang Shang" is even more powerful. He should be a person in the officialdom, and at least a powerful senior official at the municipal and ministerial level.

"Xiang Yutian", this is strange. It is not like a rich man or a powerful man, but this conversation, voice, and momentum... seems to be a master of martial arts!

This moment reminded Dugu Xing of the experience of a business master who went to attend the opening ceremony of a traditional martial arts martial arts hall while accompanying a business master. At that time, the business master took the initiative to toast the Master Chuanwu in the seat.

The so-called martial arts master is, a master in the traditional martial arts world, a true master who once had combat power and now only has realm and prestige, but is not involved in the national martial arts world.

You should know that the national martial arts and the national martial arts world have not existed since ancient times. They were born in the Chuanwu Realm a hundred years ago in modern times. The national martial arts world originated from the Chuanwu Realm. The two worlds are integrated with each other, but they are clearly divided.

Strength, combat power, realm, and power are actually quite different. The only difference is the choice between birth and entry.

Most people in the martial arts world are hidden in reality and passed on their lives silently, while the national martial arts world actively joins the public and serves the country.

And the martial arts world, the two combined together can be considered as the real general term for the folk martial arts world.

At this time, after hearing Feng Qingyang's retelling the statement that Dugu Xing chose a long stick, he exclaimed:

"Okay! Dugu's brother is clear-headed, meticulous in his mind, and has a great sense of determination in his heart. He is a kind-hearted person who practices martial arts... If you have time, you can learn stick method from the old man. As you said, "The gun of the moon stick year for a lifetime" is enough to learn stick method for one month, but this big gun can't be finished in your life."

As he said this, "Xiang Yutian" took out his weapon, which was a bronze spear.

This person is actually a traditional martial artist over the age of seventy.

"Now there are almost five people. Let's go, I'm in front, Dugu walks behind, Feng Qingyang, Hong Qi, Huang Shang, you are behind."

"As long as the formation is not messy, everyone will be unharmed."

"Okay, listen to my brother."

"Okay, I can believe my gun technique."

The other two bigwigs spoke directly, and Dugu Xing and Feng Qingyang felt a sense of security at the same time. The "Xiang Yutian" who had already heard the voice was very old. Although his voice was old, the confidence and strength revealed in it were not old at all.

"Xiang Yutian" who has escaped from the physical constraints of the decay of the qi and blood of reality, entered here with his pure spiritual soul, and temporarily removed all the constraints of reality, has been observing the skeletons outside for a long time. He is confident that he has been using the gun skills of Huo Hou for more than 60 years. These skeletons will never be his opponent.

The five people teamed out of the safe zone and walked forward under the leadership of "Xiang Yutian".

But I saw "Xiang Yutian" taking the lead, holding the bronze spear in my hand tightly, and shouting three times:

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

After these three kills, an unparalleled spear was condensed. He held his robbery straight towards the three white bone skeletons not far away. In an instant, he saw the bronze spear in his hand swelling like a phantom, and three blue spear shadows appeared, as if there was a prairie fire.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Every time the gun shadow swept, a white bone skeleton fell at his feet. In a moment, the three white bone skeletons had broken all their limbs and collapsed to the ground. The people and the people kept gunning, and continued to attack forward with a momentum of unstoppable momentum.

'Huang Shang' suddenly spoke, "Let's finish the fight!"

Although the "Xiang Yutian" spear technique is powerful, these are not people with flesh and blood after all, but skeleton monsters with only bones left. The skulls are extremely hard. If they weren't for the bronze spear, they would not have pierced their skulls at all.

Fortunately, Xiang Yutian smashed their limbs, and the other four people just need to break their skulls side by side to finish the blow. Of course, this is not difficult.

"Xiang Yutian" charged in front, breaking the limbs of the white bones and skeletons. Four of them broke the skulls after the knife. The five people quickly formed a tacit understanding. Half an hour later, they had already harvested 5 Taiyin spirits.

The four even had time to discuss the gun technique of "Xiang Yutian".

"Li Ruohai, the evil spirit in the clouds, is known for his marksmanship. His Liaoyuan gun technique is the unique skill of gunsmanship. It is divided into 'fifty moments', 'thirty strikes', 'twenty needles', and is collectively called 'Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes'."

"You look at my brother's gun technique, and you already have the atmosphere of "fire 100 attacks on the prairie."

"Brother Huang's words are reasonable. If Brother Xiang's gun technique is a little more powerful, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a 'Liaoyuan Hundred Hits'."

"Yes, now we can also practice internal strength, protect our internal energy, and get better and better day by day. In the future, we can also have such powerful force like Brother Xiang."

"Maybe we can be the real Huang Shang, and the real Hong Qigong may be."

"It's extremely, it's a good thing, hahahaha... we can do it sooner or later."

"But at that time, we have to be ourselves and not use the title above our heads."

"Well, it makes sense."

They chatted like this and became very furious for a moment. Except for Duguxing, the four people are all middle-aged and elderly people who are up to forty years in reality, and their minds are extremely calm. However, they were also young, arrogant, and fantasized about being a hero of the world, walking in the world, being chivalrous and righteous, and competing for strength and competitiveness.

At this time, they got the opportunity to practice martial arts again, and the passion in their hearts was gradually igniting.

Just as everyone was having a good conversation, the whole world suddenly became quiet, as if it was frozen in an instant, and then there was a loud explosion above the head. Looking back, a huge shock occurred over the huge demon cave. A volcanic eruption of demonic energy soared into the sky. After being suppressed by the earth above the head, it spread into thin black smoke. Then the smoke condensed into black mist and rain, and the rain fell and the stars fell down.

Feng Qingyang's expression changed, and he turned around and pulled Dugu Xing back:

"Hurry! Go back to the safe zone and sweep monsters in the secret realm. You may sweep out black armored zombies."

Dugu Xing ran back in surprise and asked, "Black-armored zombie? Is that weirdly powerful?"

'Hong Qigong' said: "That thing can only be dealt with by the internal power realm. If we encounter it, we will be killed instantly when we meet it."

'Huang Shang' spoke, "That's right, that's more than ten times stronger than these white bone skeletons. Even if Brother Xiang meets him, he will be killed instantly."

Dugu Xingdao: "Second killing? That's so terrible. If we die, we will return to reality, right? When will we go online again?"

"It's not long. You have to take a day off in reality to recover your energy, and then you can enter the secret realm again."

"One day? That's so long."

"Satisfied, after all, you can still be resurrected if you die."

"Oh, it's over. No one will take us to fight monsters safely within ten days."

"Ten, ten days?"

"Yes, it's a day in reality. Is there ten days here. Have you forgotten this?"

"What a pity, with Brother Xiang here, it will be much easier for us to fight monsters."

"Uh, that, we seem to have forgotten to wait for Brother Xiang, he..."

The other three were stunned when they heard this, turned around and looked at Xiang Yutian. They were seeing a black-armored zombie appear beside him. A blood-colored sword light flashed, but they didn't see it clearly. Xiang Yutian broke in the waist and disappeared.

He was bragging about the unparalleled gun skills of "Xiang Yutian", but he didn't expect that the most powerful one would turn away at this moment.

Four people: "…"
Chapter completed!