Wound by Yuan Shang's shot, Gongsun Yang's face did not have a trace of dejection, the big knife supported the ground, stretched out left and right, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It is worthy of being the most outstanding Jiaolong'er of the Yuan clan in Runan, just a martial artist, Yuan Benchu should be blind even if he dies." Gongsun Yang raised his sword and pointed at Yuan Shang again, with a somewhat strange expression.

The dragon in Gongsun Yang's mouth is Yuan Shang, last year, the commentator Xu Shao came out of the world's hero review list again, this time, it is no longer limited to personal comments, but hangs three lists, the first military general list, the second strategist list, and the third one is even more shocking, which is the list of deer.

What is it that chases the deer? This deer is not a beast for the world, that is, the characters listed on the third list are likely to win the world and become the founder of a new dynasty after the decline of the Han Dynasty.

And Yuan Shang was fortunate to be on the list, and at the same time on the list, there were Cao Cao, Dong Zhuo, Sun Ce, Yuan Shu, Yuan Xi and others, and even Liu Bei, the lost dog, also occupied the end, and Yuan Shang's nickname Jiaolong'er was not small, and the call was not small, but these are later words.

Compared with Gongsun Yang's strange look at that moment, a trace of crisis suddenly appeared in Yuan Shang's heart on the other side, and this crisis came suddenly, like a sign for no reason.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Yuan Shang's heart was more vigilant, his palms tightened, and he clenched the black gun, for him, as long as the hand of the big gun, it was more stable than the protection of heavy soldiers.

Yuan Shang didn't have any thoughts of rubbing with Gongsun Yang at all, and since he had already landed in Yuyang City, it was not so easy to let him retreat.

The spear struck again, and in response to Gongsun Yang's fierce blow, a dark light appeared, directly taking Gongsun Yang's throat at an extremely fast speed.

Gongsun Yang's eyes froze, and the big knife was swung out, blocking Yuan Shangling's shot, and said coldly: "I'm really afraid of you." ”

Yuan Shang is a pragmatic person, the spear in his hand fell like a torrential rain, the overlapping shadow of the gun shrouded the Gongsun sheep, the dark gun in his hand did not stagnate at all, every blow was like a sullen thunder in winter, the air shook, the air flow reversed, unusually terrifying,

"Thunderstorm Gun." This move is another trick that Yuan Shang used to deal with Gongsun Yang, different from the Falling Flower Soul Hook Gun, this move is a style created by Yuan Shang's own comprehension, and it is more powerful than the Falling Flower Soul Hook Gun.

Gongsun Yang's face on the opposite side changed slightly, and a strange force from the blade made his sword strength run sluggishly, although this strange stagnation only returned to normal in an instant, but the fight between the strong, a little negligence, is enough to kill people.

This is the terrible thunderstorm gun, the bombardment of the gun and knife, a burst of dark energy poured into Gongsun Yang's body along the blade, which had a short impact on the operation of its internal strength, this is a strange marksmanship that Yuan Shang inadvertently comprehended.

The knife strength in the body stagnated for a short time, Gongsun Yang's face changed slightly, and the qi of the dantian surged, just dispelling the dark energy, but he saw a figure coming as quickly as a maggot on the tarsal bone, killing the cold, making Gongsun Yang's heart slightly cold.

"Puff~"

There was a crisp bang, but he saw that Gongsun Yang's shirt was cut off by a sharp gun A piece of palm-sized silk cloth, his expression was a little embarrassed, at a critical juncture, he was successfully avoided, Yuan Shang stood with a gun on the opposite side, although he did not hit Gongsun Yang hard, but there was no trace of discouragement, his face was indifferent, his body moved again, in the void, the shadow was heavy, and he couldn't tell which was his real body.

"Roar~"

Shrouded by Yuan Shang's combined killing moves, Gongsun Yang let out a roar, angry and furious, and swung out the second knife.

"Eclipse Moon Three Kills" three swords burst out, demonic red, like a half moon, the sword has not fallen, a terrible coercion suddenly rises, extremely terrifying.

The three kills of the eclipse moon are the second form of the ten-style sword technique that is matched with the skill of raising the knife, and the tyrannical fluctuations suddenly made Yuan Shang's face change, and the sound of breaking the air like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar came in an instant, and the half moon was like blood, and Yuan Shang was enveloped by a bang.

"Ride the clouds." Yuan Shang let out a long roar, his body did not retreat but advanced, the clouds and smoke rolled, and the three killings of the eclipse moon of Gongsun Yang collided violently, and the smoke and dust rolled, condensing but not dissipating.

"My lord." Xu Huang, who had the big axe in his hand, happened to turn around and let out an exclamation.

Ju Yi, Yan Liangwen, ugly gold, millions of people, Wang Ling and a few people hurriedly let go of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of them, turned around to look, and a cloud of smoke and dust filled the two of them, and in an instant, the smoke and dust dispersed, but they saw two slender figures falling out.

Yuan Shang's body flew upside down, slipped to the ground, rubbed his back against the ground, and pulled away more than ten meters.

Another figure is Gongsun Yang, not easy, the burly and slender body hit the wall battlements heavily, the wall battlements are thick, even if the Gongsun Yang is hard, it is not hard but the carefully poured battlements, this collision, it is not easy, if ordinary people are not killed immediately, this Gongsun Yang is also good, just spurting out a mouthful of blood, but not killed on the spot.

Yuan Shang's injuries were relatively light in comparison, and he reacted instantly, grabbed the big gun, burst into flames, and the shadow of the gun burst out, endlessly, trying to stab the frustrated Gongsun Yang to death.

At this critical juncture, but he didn't see any movement from Gongsun Yang, Yuan Shang couldn't see a trace of fear on his face or the appointment before he died, but a smirk, a hint of slyph appeared, and Yuan Shang's heart was shocked, and he was uneasy.

"Lord, be careful." At this moment, Wen Chou, who was closest to Yuan Shang, let out an angry shout, and the spear was thrown out wildly, and behind Yuan Shang, a figure burst out, so fast that Pang Tong's pupils, who were always paying attention to the battle, shrank sharply.

There was a trace of evil wind behind him, Yuan Shang's move had already come out, and he couldn't pull back at all, so he could only follow the trajectory and slaughter towards Gongsun Yang, letting the killing machine bombard behind him.

"Poof~" There were two muffled sounds, but I saw that the black gun in Yuan Shang's hand slammed into Gongsun Yang's chest, piercing it, and in the next second, he was instantly hit hard, even if he was wearing silk armor in his body, it still failed to produce the expected effect, and a long sword also pierced his back, only a few millimeters away from his heart.

I couldn't hold back the sharp pain in my back, but I saw Yuan Shang erect Gongsun Yang with one shot, and Gongsun Yang had more than eight heads of one meter, but he struggled powerlessly like mud.

The big black spear is made of cold iron, and the head of the spear is slotted differently from ordinary spears, and the wings are not satisfied with small hooks, which do not enter the body, and only need to be gently pulled, and the wounds of the stabbed person burst out, and the absolute blood does not stop.

"Give me death." Yuan Shang let out a beastly roar from his mouth, and a long sword on his chest was clearly visible, smashing Gongsun Yang to the floor fiercely, and the dust was raised, which was extremely fierce.

Mr. Hu, who was attacking from behind, changed his face greatly, and wanted to make up for the sword again but was entangled by the spear thrown by Wen Chou, and the next moment he shot down the big gun, several violent figures came in an instant, and the first one to rush up was not Ju Yi, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, these generals, but a figure in a gray robe.

"Boom~"

The figure and Mr. Hu slammed into each other, the air flow surged, the wide robe fluttered, and whether it was the Youzhou army or the tiger and wolf soldiers in the vicinity, they were all shaken by the diffused air current.

"Hu Zhao, it's you." The gray-robed man who burst out of the crowd changed his face greatly.

"Li Wushuang." Mr. Hu, who attacked Yuan Shang, also changed his face, the two are of similar age, both are middle-aged, and they became famous in the same era, so they naturally know how difficult the other party is.

The two stunning figures from decades ago had solemn expressions, and the nerves hidden under the skin suddenly contracted, and if they encountered a great enemy, the momentum that had been hidden for a long time burst out instantly, like two hurricanes sweeping the entire battlefield.