Chapter 41 Chapter Four: Evil Emperor Spear Lord

Long Ying took the weapon in one hand, Xiao Zeng and Xiao Xu moved to the little witch's seat and stood behind Wu Chengchuan. Longying calmly carried the one-foot-two-foot-long Jietianbang to his left shoulder, spread his other hand towards Fu Junhou, and said with a smile: "The name of this device is Jietianbang. It can be long or short. The longest is the same as it is now." It is two feet long, and can be divided into two parts. It is ever-changing. It is originally an artifact used to gallop on the battlefield. Those who use it well can take the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops. .It is a bit unfair to use it in general martial arts.The younger brother will first let Junhou attack a few moves to see, you are welcome.

Fu Junhou saw that he seemed to be casual and defenseless, but his essence was overwhelming, his aura was strong, he seemed to be static, but he was in motion, impeccable, and he was completely incomprehensible to the characteristics of receiving the sky, how dare he attack violently, he was determined in his heart With the same strategy of adapting to all changes, he said with a smile: How can there be any fairness or unfairness in a battle in the martial field?Fu Mou is even less polite, Brother Long just let go and attack, let Fu Mou learn the lesson. Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting exchanged glances, knowing that Fu Junhou was in the middle of the game, and regarded Longying's kindness as an enemy's strategy. Although they had never seen Longying attack by catching the sky, they could already imagine its unstoppable posture .

Long Ying laughed dumbly and said: Afterwards, the Lord will deeply regret this decision, but it would be different if it were Hengkong Muye. After finishing speaking, the sky bang came to the top of the head, controlled by the left hand alone, and turned into a windmill, which turned from slow to fast, and finally turned into a windmill, reflecting the surrounding lights, turning into a ball of dazzling light and shadow that no one could distinguish between the two ends. , muffled thunder, cold wind whistling. Including Fu Junhou, no one understood what he was doing.It looks really good-looking, and it's extremely frightening. You can see how nimble his hands are if he can control the two-foot-long strange soldier like this with one hand.But because the two were fifty steps apart, they couldn't threaten each other at all for a while, and it seemed that their strength was in vain.

Just when everyone was puzzled, beyond everyone's expectation, he walked away from the sky with a bang, and spun towards Fu Junhou at a slow pace. Fu Junhou was overjoyed, and the flying spear in his hand turned into dozens of spear shadows, which appeared in front of him, making the sound of hissing and breaking the wind. Lun can destroy the power of gunfire.His wishful thinking was that when the enemy soldiers passed the middle point between the two of them, they would immediately attack with their guns. As long as they were able to pick them up, Longying would have no choice but to surrender.

Under the stunned and breath-holding onlookers of over a thousand people in the audience, the Sky Boom will soon reach a critical midpoint. The little witch was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She had never watched a match before. She was more devoted and nervous than this moment. The dragon eagle leaped forward, and after reaching a certain slight slope, it spewed away with a bang, and at the moment when it reached the middle point after receiving the sky bang, it came after the first, and crashed into a sharp whirl from bottom to top. Then the sky bombed. Fu Junhou was drawn by Qi, and rushed out at the same time, the guns were in full swing, and the shadows of guns filled the sky to meet the opponent.But in the eyes of masters, experts like Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting all know that although he is full of power, he has been reduced to a passive position. The key point is that he is on the defensive.

The combination of dragon, eagle, human and spear pierces into the shadow of Fu Junhou's spear from top to bottom with a graceful arc that cannot be added. when! The image of Fu Junhou's gun was blown away by the strong wind, and the flying gun slammed into the sky, making a deafening sound that shocked the audience. No sound was heard for a while, but everyone could clearly see that Fu Junhou couldn't bear it Long Ying struck with all his power, irresistible, and was pushed back. The dragon eagle fell to the ground, turned around, and pecked at Fu Junhou's ear drum hole with the end of the spear.

Fu Junhou was also amazing, he used the end of his spear to catch the sky bang, but he was still forced to the side by the imposing dragon eagle, and then hit his chest with the end of the curly blade.Although Fu Junhou's footwork was chaotic, his mind was not chaotic, his eyes shot out with divine light, he exhaled and raised his voice, he raised his flying spear and shot down quickly, hitting the edge of the blade. The problem is that Longying has won the upper hand and puts all his strength into doing it, but he is forced to change his moves, and he doesn't have the usual 80% power, so he suffers a lot.The most frightening thing is that until now, he has still not been able to grasp the mystery of his opponent.

Zheng! Long Ying changed from going straight to picking up, and went up to the flying gun. Fu Junhou's whole body trembled, the flying ambush spear swung, and he retreated quickly.Long Ying smiled and said: Good retreat!The blast from the sky turned into a cloud of strange lights, reflecting the lights in the arena, illuminating Fu Junhou's eyes uninterruptedly, attacking Fu Junhou, who was already old and powerful, like a torrent of a tiger leaping gorge. The little witch took the lead in applauding, and Shangguan Wan'er echoed, which caused thunderous applause from the audience. In the final analysis, Fu Junhou is an outsider, so how can he be loved as much as the kind Longying.Everyone on Ning Yan's side stared in awe, thinking about the power that Long Ying's Sky Blast could exert on the battlefield.

The sound of weapons colliding sounded like firecrackers. Fu Junhou finally stood still and tried his best to resist the dragon eagle's fierce attack like a powerful and unconstrained style, with no trace to be found. Suddenly, it turned into a bang from the sky, and even Fu Junhou couldn't tell which end was attacking.With a clang sound, the tip of the Flying Spear hit the tip of the spear that hit the sky, and Fu Junhou staggered back in response to the blow. Everyone knew that if Longying took advantage of the situation to pursue him, he could be killed within a few strokes. Longying stood still, and returned to his shoulders after receiving Tianbang.

Fu Junhou stood still reluctantly, and suddenly took another step back, spurting out blood. No one would have thought of such a result. Fu Junhou, the gun lord in the south of Weizhen, was killed by Long Ying until he was completely powerless to fight back, until he was injured and defeated. Only Long Ying and Wan Feng, who knows Long Ying well, know that Fu Junhou is extremely tyrannical, and victory or defeat is only a thin line. His worst mistake is to let Long Ying take advantage of the scene environment, strange weapons, and the opponent's stupid decision. With a thunderous blow, Fu Junhou's blood was surging, his formation was in chaos, and he lost his initiative. Then Longying relied on the supernatural power of the demon species to chase and beat him helplessly, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe. Opportunity is at a disadvantage, but Longying still can't break his marksmanship in such a situation where he has the upper hand, he can only wound him with magic power, which shows how powerful Fu Junhou is.

The dragon eagle swung out the sky boom at will, and the sky boom left its hand and spun away. It was twice as fast as the one sent to Fu Junhou before. In the blink of an eye, it came to the top of Feng Guoting, and the latter didn't even look up. Probe, grab Tianbang firmly. The audience was still silent, and all of Longying's actions were unexpected and confusing. Fu Junhou stood still, holding the spear stick while flying, and adjusted his breath with luck. It can be seen that he has serious internal injuries, which shows the power of Longying. Feng Guoting sent Jie Tianbang to the rear, Xiao Zeng and Xiao Xu respectfully carried it on their shoulders, and ran towards the main hall panting with jumping footwork almost dancing, which was quite funny until they disappeared from sight Outside, both Chinese and foreign guests felt relieved. I am afraid that no one will be able to forget such a formidable and terrifying weapon. Long Ying looked at Fu Junhou coldly, his demon eyes contained no human emotions, as cold as electricity. Fu Junhou let out a sigh of relief and said: "Junhou did not accept Brother Long's kindness. It was indeed a decision that made Junhou regret it. Now Junhou hurried back to the south immediately to reflect on it. If there is fate in the future, I will learn from Brother Long again." clever. There was applause in the venue, paying tribute to his demeanor. Fu Junhou bowed to the dragon eagle to salute, and holding the flying ambush gun, he walked towards the main hall like a dragon and a tiger. After Longying returned the salute, he turned around with a smile on his face and walked towards Princess Ningyan's chairman.Haha laughed and said: The performance is over, and the contest begins.Why don't you let the younger brother take the lead, and how about another round? Everyone, including Princess Ningyan, felt bad. After such a soul-stirring performance, everyone would end up with a feeling of being insignificant and not strong enough, let alone the opponent is Long Ying. When Longying came to her table, his eyes first swept to the east where there were more than a dozen seats filled with foreigners.They also looked back at him with different expressions, one of the female warriors particularly caught his attention, her talking eyes seemed to be full of words to confide in him. Longying's attention returned to Ningyan's table, and the warriors at the same table, including the expert who was suspected to be from the secret race, all stared at him with puzzled expressions. Longying was as relaxed as he had never done it before, and smiled: I hope the princess will give me permission, so that my younger brother can get a glimpse of the amazing art of the secret tribe, so that when we meet in the desert in the future, I will have a plan in my heart, and my younger brother will be very grateful . Ning Yan's expression changed immediately, and the eyes of the mysterious master also turned sharp.Long Ying not only directly revealed the identity of the masters of the secret tribe, but also threatened them, saying that if the secret tribe continued to help the evil, they would go to the desert to find their bad luck. Ning Yan said coldly: Mr. Long was joking, why did you come from such a mysterious tribe?He shouted again: Yue Zhongqian! The samurai on her left stood up in response, and said: Zhongqian is here! Longying didn't mind Ningyan's flat refusal at all, and cast his eyes on the Khitan warrior Yue Zhongqian, whom Fu Junhou and Wu Zhao had mentioned successively, and who had defeated the masters of the Xi clan. Long like a wolf, his eyes are sharp and full of viciousness, his nose is curved, his lips are thin, his face is blue, and he looks like a cold and ruthless assassin, which makes people feel chilling. Ning Yan said helplessly: You will learn Mr. Long's unique skills. Yue Zhongqian said without fear: Brother Long, please! Long Ying's eyes fell on the saber he was holding, and he said with a smile: "Brother Yue is a master at using knives, so the younger brother has to abdicate and let the younger brother take the place. The princess will not object, right?" Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and said: How could you object? Longying saluted and turned around, walked to his seat, said: "Just now I stole your favor, now make up for it, it's Brother Wan's turn!" Fierce applause erupted from the audience.In terms of prestige, Wan Renyu's reputation as the number one swordsman in the world is still higher than that of Long Ying, but of course it refers to the time before Long Ying severely defeated Fu Junhou. Wan Renyu stood up, and exchanged glances with Feng Guoting, both of them were delighted.The tribes outside the Great Wall have always advocated force, and the strong are kings. The dragon and the eagle have performed clever tricks. First they defeated the Fu Junhou and challenged the masters of the secret tribe. Now Wan Renyu is replaced. Impressions are deeply rooted in the hearts of warriors of various ethnic groups. Speaking out after returning home will make the lords of the ethnic groups think twice about whether it is wise to lean towards the Turkic people. Yue Zhongqian left the table and walked towards the center of the field, Long Ying and Wan Renyu brushed past, Long Ying said softly: This child has hidden spiked iron wrist guards. Wan Renyu said happily: He is looking for death!He went to Yuezhongqian to welcome him without stopping. Long Ying went back to sit in Wan Renyu's seat, Wu Chengchuan and Li Duozuo happily congratulated him, while the little witch and Shangguan Wan'er welcomed him with warm and admiring eyes. Feng Guoting said: If even Yue Zhongqian is taken away, who else can Ningyan send out? Shangguan Wan'er said: "Yue Zhongqian is not the most powerful person, that is the strategy of using Zhongji against Shangji." Longying said: "Shangguan, everyone is amazing." Wu Chengchuan said to the little witch: Do you want Uncle Wu and Xian'er to switch seats? The little witch immediately blushed and said angrily, "Uncle Wu! Feng Guoting said: Look! After Wan Renyu and Yue Zhongqian shook hands as a salute, they separated by more than ten feet, each in a posture. With a choking sound, Yue Zhongqian drew his saber out of its sheath and pointed at his opponent. The light in his eyes couldn't stop growing. It was obvious that he was gathering his power. There were all kinds of internal appearance on the outside, which was very miraculous. Wan Renyu calmly sacrificed Jing Zhongyue, and when everyone saw it clearly, it was an old rusty knife. There were endless sounds of surprise and surprise, and there were whispers. Yue Zhongqian was also stunned, saying: "Brother Wan, what is the name of this knife?" Wan Renyu straightened her back, became radiant, and said with a long and heroic smile: This is Jing Zhongyue, who was used by the young commander Kou Zhong in the past. After speaking, he took a step forward and rushed towards his opponent shrinking into an inch. Jing Zhongyue turned into a dazzling yellow light piercing the void, and slashed at Yue Zhongqian according to his head. , but in Yue Zhongqian's eyes, it was constantly changing, and it was impossible to guess where it would end up.So far, the sword technique has reached the state of perfection. As soon as Jing Zhongyue's name came out, the audience was in an uproar. The foreign guests were all moved. For nearly a hundred years, the person who has been respected and feared by the tribes outside the Great Wall is the young commander Kou Zhong. Although Xu Ziling is as famous as him, his deterrent power is inferior to him. He is an invincible commander-in-chief.To this day, no matter at home or abroad, he has the supreme status of the mythical level that no one dares to question. Now Wan Renyu is using Jing Zhongyue, who emits the legendary strange yellow light, which has a deterrent effect on foreign races, which is definitely not under Long Ying's bombardment. For the first time, Ningyan gave birth to the depression of stealing chickens without losing money. Facing Jing Zhongyue, Yue Zhongqian was even more awe-inspiring. His strong confidence had been shattered to pieces by witnessing the power of Jie Tianbang. He just tried his best to cheer up his fighting spirit, and now he was the first to deal with the young marshal Kou Zhong. The magic weapon, the feeling of powerlessness, I can't express it. The party headed by Ningyan originally had a well-planned plan, but under Long Ying's extraordinary means of winning, there is almost no chance of rehabilitating, and they can only be beaten and led by the nose. Yue Zhongqian yelled sharply, followed the saber and threw it at Wan Renyu. Clang! When the two knives touched, Yue Zhongqian trembled all over and fell back, while Wan Renyu's yellow light flourished, and the shadows of the knives covered him.Clinking, sparks splashing, Yue Zhongqian was sucked into Wan Renyu's saber movement, he could only see the tricks, saw the saber blocking the saber, was killed left and right, and was in a mess. Who would have thought that the number one master of Khitan's younger generation would be so helpless under Wan Renyu's knife. The audience applauded and cheered for Wan Renyu. The little witch slapped her palms and said excitedly: I never thought my subordinate would be so successful. Long Ying said: Half of Yue Zhongqian's disadvantage is just pretending. Feng Guoting was puzzled and said: "Yue Zhongqian is indeed scattered but not chaotic. What's next?" Suddenly there was the most ear-splitting sound since the two fought against each other. The knife shadow dissipated. Yue Zhongqian raised his left hand horizontally, using the wrist guard hidden in his sleeve to block Wan Renyu's saber, and the horse-cutting saber with his right hand cut Wan Renyu's neck horizontally.This knife may not be able to hurt Wan Renyu, but as long as Wan Renyu retreats, the advantage he created just now will be in vain, and he will have to deal with the opponent's fierce follow-up moves. Ningyan's party finally found the only chance, shouted and cheered wildly. Suddenly, Yue Zhongqian shook violently three times, and the knife that slashed at Wan Renyu also experienced a speed delay that should not have occurred. Longying and Fengguoting applauded loudly, seeing Wan Renyu's ingenious technique, he lifted it up an inch and then dropped it.In an instant, he slashed Yue Zhongqian's wrist guard three times in a row, one knife was heavier than the other, so shocked that Yue Zhongqian, who concentrated his energy on cutting the saber with his right hand, almost spurted blood on the spot. Wan Renyu laughed, stretched out his foot, and supported Yue Zhongqian's lower abdomen like lightning. When the saber was less than two inches away from his neck, Yue Zhongqian threw his foot and fell to Zhang Xu away. All fours. The audience roared. Yue Zhongqian jumped up immediately with the help of his waist, with a look of disbelief on his face. Wan Renyu returned the scabbard, clasped his fists and said: Accept! Everyone knew that he was merciful, otherwise Yue Zhongqian would be seriously injured if he didn't die. Yue Zhongqian returned to the table with a face full of shame.