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After thinking about it, the short blade in Cangyang Nyima's hand once again condensed a substantial white sword, as if it was a long knife.

The long knife came back from the bottom up, it seemed to be slow, but it was erratic, and there were thousands of changes in one knife, although it was slow, it was difficult for Xiao Rong to see where the opponent's knife was attacking him.

Xiao Rong, who was a little entangled, had to take two steps back, and the Xiyang Divine Spear was also retracted, lying across his chest, with a golden spear on the tip of the gun: "Okay, this has some flavor, come on, come on, take me another shot and try it!" ”

The Divine Spear of the Soil brought up a dazzling golden spear, and stabbed towards Cangyang Nyimadang's chest again, like a golden dragon, rolling up a roaring and furious sound.

Cangyang Nyima looked still, looking at the golden spear that stabbed sharply, without a trace of panic, the long knife in his hand suddenly changed direction in the slow movement.

"Ding!" The sword light condensed on the golden spear, and even if it was tightly glued to it, a strange and extremely strange power suddenly spread out from the sword, directly surrounding the golden spear.

Next, Cangyang Nyima's sword shook violently, and every time it trembled, it seemed to drive the golden spear to deviate from its original direction, and in the end, Xiao Rong's hands seemed to be unable to help but shake with Cangyang Nyima's knife.

Cangyang Nyima smiled proudly, his arm suddenly exerted force, and the golden spear sent out by Xiao Rong directly hit the ground beside him. A huge pit was blasted out.

"What?" Xiao Rong couldn't help but stare at him. The qiē just now seems slow. But it only happened between the lightning and flint, and he didn't have time to understand how Cangyang Nyima channeled his power, and directly deflected the gun.

However, after that strange and extremely strange power surrounded the golden spear, Xiao Rong seemed to feel that the power he had output seemed to no longer belong to him, and it fell directly into the control of Cangyang Nyima.

"Okay, if you can't break the trick with your strength, then let's try the chain of quick robbing. See if you haven't had time to guide and shift! Xiao Rong immediately changed his playing style and shouted in a low voice: "Rainstorm pear flower gun!" ”

I saw a golden gun danced by him with cold stars, full of pear blossoms, the combination of strange and real, unpredictable. Xiao Rong went all out and stabbed at Samba Tsering faster than one shot, but Cangyang Nyima was not afraid of coming, and successfully deflected the spears one by one.

On the stone platform, the ground around the two of them had been pierced by the gun, in just a few moments. Xiao Rong stabbed at least dozens of shots, as a result. None of the shots could hurt Cangyang Nyima.

Suddenly, Xiao Rong's eyes lit up, and his somewhat impatient mind suddenly calmed down, because he found that Cangyang Nyima had caused his spear to come and become more and more handy, originally thought that it was because he was becoming more and more proficient in his moves.

But just now, Xiao Rong suddenly understood that he had fallen into a misunderstanding, in fact, every time Cangyang Nyima dissolved his gun, it was not very easy.

Especially in the first two moves, Cangyang Nyima needs to use the strong shaking of his arm to constantly assimilate the direction of his spear attack, and finally completely fall into his control.

But later, Xiao Rong changed his own style of play, although the speed of the shot was faster, but correspondingly, the power contained in each shot also became smaller, and Cangyang Nyima was easier to deal with.

Serial fast grab, fast speed, low power, no. Shoot with all your might, although the power is great, but there is no change in the back move, and it is not good. After figuring this out, what to do next, Xiao Rong already knew what to do.

As soon as the gun style changed, the Xiyang Divine Spear stabbed out again, however, under the furious golden gun, Xiao Rong only used seven points of strength, seven points of strength, and three points of receiving, leaving a way out for his change of moves.

Feeling the change in the golden spear, Cangyang Nyima also frowned, but he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately swayed the sword, and the strange energy once again guided the golden spear.

"Hmph, come back!" Xiao Rong snorted coldly, and the energy surged, and the Breath Divine Spear that had been driven suddenly burst into a burst of golden mang, and it actually broke free from the attachment of the strange power in Cangyang Nyima's sword, and suddenly swept, and the golden spear surged directly towards Cangyang Nyima with an overwhelming edge.

Cangyang Nyima was startled, and then his body suddenly retreated, and the sword suddenly drew a strange knife flower in front of him, and hurriedly met the golden spear.

"Boom!" Under the fierce force of the golden spear, Cangyang Nyima's sword was directly shattered, and in a hurry, Cangyang Nyima stepped on his feet and retreated backwards.

Rao is like this, that overwhelming energy still makes him feel as if he has been hit by a boulder, only to feel that the breath around him is disordered, and his backward steps are also chaotic, and he tripped to the ground carelessly.

Hit it with one blow and chase after the victory. Xiao Rong couldn't allow Cangyang Nyima to think about it at all, and the Xiyang Divine Spear once again conjured up a heavy spear shadow, directly enveloping Cangyang Nyima.

At this time, Cangyang Nyima actually ignored the churning qi and blood, and punched his chest with a backhand, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, his speed and reflexes soared again.

I saw that one of his light harriers turned over, and the person had already stood up, his arm raised, and the three flying knives lined up in a line, shooting directly at Xiao Rong like a meteor catching the moon.

Xiao Rong's hands shook, and the Breath Divine Spear instantly hit the flying knife shot in the air, shattering it, followed by the second and third, none of which were spared.

However, this finally gave Cangyang Nyima that chance to make a move, and with a wave of his hand, three flying knives shot out, and at the same time, his figure actually followed the trajectory of the flying knife and pounced towards Xiao Rong again.

Xiao Rong had just defeated the three flying knives just now, but the three flying knives that shot again were not connected in a line, but divided into three directions, like meteors crossing the sky, shooting towards Xiao Rong.

The corners of Xiao Rong's mouth hooked up a trace of disdain, and the spear that he stabbed out suddenly withdrew back, and before the three flying knives were about to get closer, they were swept down one by one, and the speed was extremely fast.

But at this moment, Cangyang Nyima had already pounced, the blade on the short blade had already disappeared, and it turned into a poisonous snake again, and its body suddenly became shorter, dodging the golden gun above, and the short blade stabbed straight into Xiao Rong's lower abdomen.

Xiao Rong had no choice but to quickly retreat two steps, and at the same time, the Breathing Soil Divine Spear in his hand was slashing Huashan with force, and smashed down fiercely on the top of Cangyang Nyima's head. (To be continued......)