Zhang San smiled.

He saw the doubt in Liu Zhengyang's expression, and then said with a smile: "The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers. You already have a king's breath in you, but you can't urge it out."

"Since you have practiced marksmanship, then everything will be mainly offensive. A single shot will kill the opponent or you will die!"

Zhang San's words caused Liu Zhengyang's pupils to shrink suddenly.

The purple fire inside him jumped suddenly.

Surprisingly, the blood dragon, who is usually very ridiculous, did not respond. If it was an ordinary time, it is estimated that the blood dragon had already jumped out and started cursing.

But after the appearance of the purple fire, the blood dragon was habitually silent, and Liu Zhengyang didn't notice his abnormal situation either. He just thought it was the blood dragon that was afraid of Zhang San.

Little did he know that the blood dragon at this time did not dare to jump out.

Because from beginning to end, the marksmanship he gave to Liu Zhengyang was wrong!

Did he really not know how Tuoba Renhuang died back then?

of course I know!

It is because the killing is too single, and it focuses too much on lethality.

There is no problem with ordinary opponents, but once he encounters an opponent who is stronger than himself, once he defends a shot, it is not so easy for him to win the opportunity next.

Therefore, after the Tuoba Man Emperor died, the Blood Dragon quietly changed the Tuoba Man Emperor's marksmanship.

While preserving the attack power as much as possible, the problem of the defense power is slightly weakened!

It's just that this matter is now being punctured by Zhang San, what else can it do?

Pretend to be dead!

It's not the first time this kind of thing has been done anyway, Men Qing!

Liu Zhengyang's expression became weird after listening to Zhang San's words. He finally understood why the blood dragon didn't say a word! Feelings are a scam!

"A bit of cold light comes first, and then the gun is shot like a dragon. This sentence has already described the essence of the marksmanship very well."

"And now you pay too much attention to protection, so your marksmanship loses a certain impact. This is not a good thing!"

Zhang San finished speaking and shook his head: "Of course, you have the final say on how to do it, but if you want to maximize the power of marksmanship, you must take the lead in giving up distracting thoughts!"

"And I have already said that the inheritance of our Withered Wood School is not as simple as you think!"

After speaking, Zhang San couldn't help but laughed. With a light touch of his finger, the emerald green energy directly hit Liu Zhengyang's forehead.

With the input of energy, Liu Zhengyang's body couldn't help but shake slightly.

Profound words appeared in his mind.

Although all the energy in his body has been transformed into purple fire, it does not hinder his understanding of this exercise. After all, he has not only practiced withered trees in the Spring Festival for a short time, and now it is a same-source exercise. It is not very difficult for him to digest and absorb.

This process did not last too long, and soon Liu Zhengyang opened his eyes.

In his eyes, a sharp light flashed away, but then it was hidden.

In addition, the aura in his body began to swell endlessly, apparently a magic technique that he had only obtained after cultivating.

"It turned out to be an inner loop! In this way, I really don't seem to be able to defend myself!"

A gleam of light flashed in Liu Zhengyang's eyes, and then he slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

Zhang San couldn't help but smiled and nodded when he heard him say this: "The Dead Woods Every Spring Art is just a supplementary technique, so the attack power is not very strong, but the marksmanship can complement each other!"