After Luo Tianwu brought Xiang Luyang's words back, everyone also knew what Xiang Luyang meant by doing this, along the way, when they were in trouble, they would think of guns, or grenades, although they could solve the problem every time, but it also made everyone develop a dependence on external forces, and neglected to improve their own abilities.

But there will always be a day when this kind of external force will be lost, and the bullets will become less and less, and Zhao Guizhen will not be able to follow them every day, so they urgently need to hone in this adversity now, if such a good opportunity is not to exercise their ability, then when the bullets run out, I am afraid that it will be the day when they are killed.

Thinking of this, everyone cheered up again and began to take this battle seriously, the first to exert his strength was Luo Tianwu, he used a spear, although it was not advantageous to fight at close range on the ground, but in the past few days, Zhao Guizhen has not taught him how to fight the enemy under the steps.

With a flick of the wrist, more than a dozen guns shone towards the opponent's door, combining both offense and defense, and for a while the big man on the opposite side was forced to retreat again and again, only the ability to parry had no power to fight back.

Seeing that Luo Tianwu was the first to attack, Wu Ran and the others also took their minds back from the pistol, and concentrated on using the weapons in their hands to start fighting the enemy.

Xiang Luyang looked at everyone's watch, his heart was very happy, and as soon as he held the cooked copper gong with both hands, the first nine styles of the thirty-six styles of wind and thunder pressed towards Long Yunhe like a sea.

Although Long Yunhe had long been familiar with these styles of his brother, at this time, Xiang Luyang used it again, Long Yunhe could only barely parry, and did not find an effective way to counterattack.

Just when Long Yunhe was tired of coping, Xiang Luyang's nine-style technique was about to run out, Long Yunhe knew that the opportunity was coming, because every time this nine-style technique was used up, Xiang Luyang's attack would have a short stagnation, and he also used this opportunity to injure Xiang Luyang a few times before.

As soon as the last move of Xiang Luyang's ninth style technique was used, the soft sword in Long Yunhe's hand, the sword body suddenly stiffened, and it suddenly became extremely hard, which was the precursor of Long Yunhe's attack, just when he was about to stab Xiang Luyang in the throat with his backhand, the cooked copper mace in Xiang Luyang's right hand suddenly drew a strange arc and smashed towards the door in front of him.

This sudden change surprised Long Yunhe, according to previous experience, Xiang Luyang's last move was used up, and there should have been a short pause, but this time this pause did not appear, not only did it not appear, but this move came quickly and urgently, even faster than the previous nine styles.

didn't have time to think about it, the soft sword in Long Yunhe's hand hurriedly moved up, and he was about to knock open the attacking sword, but as soon as he touched the body, before he could exert his strength, he felt a huge pain in his waist, and then he flew out.

It turned out that when he was defending against Xiang Lu Yang's right hand, Xiang Luyang's left hand took advantage of the emptiness in his middle defense and won a blow, this time the hit was accurate and ruthless, Long Yunhe struggled twice on the ground and didn't stand up.

Xiang Luyang saw that he had a successful blow, and he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and stepped forward to kill Long Yunhe, just approaching Long Yunhe and before he could start, two steel knives attacked his neck behind him, and it was too late to hurt people, Xiang Luyang hurriedly turned around and knocked the two steel knives away with the double mace in his hand.

After he knocked the two steel knives away, when he turned to look for Long Yunhe, Long Yunhe had already been snatched aside by two of his subordinates.

At this time, Long Yunhe had already taken off the black veil on his face, he was already extremely angry now, these people in front of him had to die here today, and it was completely unnecessary to hide his identity in front of the dead.

Looking at Long Yunhe's delicate face, Xiang Luyang was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was so high in martial arts, so young, and he looked like he was in his early twenties at most.

Seeing Xiang Luyang looking at himself, Yun Zhonghe said viciously: "I didn't expect you to hide a hand, it seems that this son really underestimated you." ”

Hearing Long Yunhe say this, Xiang Luyang smiled bitterly in his heart, in fact, it was not that he hid one hand, but the last hand, which he temporarily realized, he could only use the nine styles skillfully, and the tenth form could not be used, even if he used it, he could not connect with the first nine styles.

For this matter, he consulted Zhao Guizhen a lot, but the result of the consultation was still not much different from what was said in the book, and when he was practicing with Luo Tianwu and others, every time he used the ninth style, the tenth style always couldn't keep up, for this tenth style, Xiang Luyang was depressed for a long time, and changed several opponents, and the result was the same.

Today, when he was working with Long Yunhe, this problem was always there, until he was injured several times in a row and decided to start working hard without external force, after the end of the ninth style, there was no need to deliberately think about it, and the tenth style followed out like a cloud, and after succeeding, Xiang Luyang also thought about how to use this tenth style, and finally he summed up two words, that is, "desperate".

When practicing, because the opponent is their brother, everyone knows that the other party will not play with their lives, that is, they just feed each other's moves, so the progress is very limited, at most it is to increase the proficiency of the original moves.

Seeing that Xiang Luyang didn't answer, General Long Yunhe didn't talk nonsense, the soft sword in his hand shook, and he pounced on Xiang Luyang again, this time Long Yunhe fought very carefully, and the opponent in front of him could already make him face it.

After fighting again, Xiang Luyang fought very hard, although the 36th style of Fengyun could already be used to produce 10 styles, but because Long Yunhe had already taken precautions, he couldn't help Long Yunhe in a short time.

And Long Yunhe's side suffered Xiang Luyang's loss because of his carelessness just now, and he also became serious at this time, a soft sword dance was elusive, and after such a while, several wounds had been opened on Xiang Luyang's body.

Looking at Xiang Luyang, whose body technique was getting slower and slower, Long Yunhe said: "I didn't expect that although your moves are amazing, but your internal skills are commonplace, after a while, your body can't keep up?" ”

Xiang Luyang didn't answer, he knew that his shortcomings were there, and now that the opponent had found out, it could only be dangerous.

With both hands together, a big stick suddenly danced like a tiger, although it was very costly to do so, but he could have one hand free.

Seeing that Xiang Luyang turned a short weapon into a long weapon, Yun Zhonghe said: "You can't blame me if you look for death." ”

After bowing his head sharply and dodging Xiang Luyang's stick, the soft sword in Yun Zhonghe's hand stabbed towards Xiang Luyang's heart, this sword came quickly and urgently, and before Xiang Luyang could react, this sword was already in front of him.