Yan Fei glanced at the gunman in front of him, it seemed that he would be eighty years old, to say the least.

Although he is old, he is in good spirits, his eyes are full of light, and then look at the spear in his hand, the blue light on the body of the spear is circulating, obviously, the grade of this spear is only afraid that it is not lower than the holy rank.

The cultivation of the Martial God Realm, with a holy spear in his hand, this person's combat power should not be underestimated.

When facing the Fahong Buddha, Yan Fei didn't care too much, but at this moment, he was somewhat stressed.

Suddenly, Shi Sheng's slightly surprised voice came from his ears: "Old man, what you have in your hand is the Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear?"

For people like Shi Sheng who use guns, they naturally care most about guns.

Hearing this, Yan Fei's sword eyebrows raised slightly.

The Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear, ranked fiftieth in the eight lists of Tianji rearranged by the old man of Tianji, and it was second only to the Blue Blood Horror Spear in Shi Yan's hand, which was a medium-grade holy weapon.

Rare, very rare.

He turned his head and glanced at Shi Sheng, and could see that there was a bit of envy in Shi Sheng's eyes.

"Boy, even if you have a little knowledge, the old man just saw that what you used seemed to be the Shi family's marksmanship?" Song Yuan glanced at Shi Sheng and asked.

"That's right, my father is the Spear Saint Shiyan. ”

"What, you're the son of Shiyan?"

Shi Sheng shook the dragon spear in his hand, and said without hesitation: "That's right, exactly." "Hehe, hahahahaha, Shi Yan, Shi Yan, you old thing, more than thirty years ago, the old man wanted to compete with you to see who was worthy of the title of Gun Saint, but you just went to find trouble with the martial king, but you are lucky, if you meet the old man, I'm afraid."

You don't even have a chance to go to the desert north. ”

"Shut up, who are you, how dare you speak out here?"

"Little doll, listen well, the old man's surname is Song Mingyuan, that old thing in Shiyan, I haven't mentioned it to you, right?"

Song Yuan, when Shi Yan heard these two words, he was stunned at first.

He felt that the name was indeed familiar, and his father had indeed mentioned it.

"He's your father's junior brother, and he also has a title, the Gun Emperor. At this moment, Yan Fei opened his mouth, and Shi Sheng suddenly realized.

Suddenly, Shi Sheng and Song Yuan looked at Yan Fei together.

"Little doll, how did you know about it more than thirty years ago?" Song Yuan asked with a little surprise on his face.

"Now is not the time to look into this, get out of the way. Yan Fei's face was extremely cold, and he gently waved the Evil Sword, and the sword body suddenly let out a mournful sound.

Song Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, Yan Fei, you seem to have forgotten what the name of my gun is." ”

"Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear, I remember it very clearly, Demon Hunter...... Kind of interesting, it will soon no longer belong to you. ”

"Brother Yan, what nonsense are you talking about him, Gun Emperor, I'll try it today, are you really that strong. "Normally, Shi Sheng would not be reckless, but today, he actually met a master with a gun, and moreover, he actually spoke disrespectfully to his father, Shi Sheng couldn't bear it.

The dragon spear condensed a strong battle qi, accompanied by a dragon groan, the battle gas turned into a dragon around the body of the gun, Shi Sheng stabbed out and went straight to Song Yuan with a shot, the momentum was pressing, like a dragon out of the water.

"Hmph, ignorant child, even Shi Yan is in front of the old man, and he doesn't dare to make a move easily, it's your turn?"

Song Yuan's face sank, and with a single hand of the gun, he stabbed out a spear and directly collided with Shi Sheng's dragon spear.

Whether in terms of gun skills or cultivation, Shi Shengzhao was really not a little worse than Song Yuan, and Yan Fei didn't expect Shi Sheng to make a sudden move.

A powerhouse who has almost reached the middle stage of the Martial God Realm, with only eighty percent of his combat strength restored at present, Yan Fei is not sure of victory.

At the moment, I have no choice but to make a move.

Because Yan Fei had already caught it, a killing intent flashed in the corner of Song Yuan's eyes, he was already ready to kill Shi Sheng with this shot, and the most important thing was that he did have this strength.

At the moment when the Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear and the Dragon Lance touched, Yan Fei's figure flashed and turned to Shi Sheng's back.

In an instant, the two guns collided, and Song Yuan thought that his shot was enough to injure Shi Sheng, or even kill him, but the moment the two guns touched, he found that Shi Sheng's dragon spear instantly increased its strength several times.

Shi Sheng was also taken aback.

A powerful force poured in from behind him and poured into the dragon lance, which gave Shi Sheng the strength to fight with Song Yuan.

The problem is that Yan Fei's body is Jian Yuan.

Of course, Jian Yuan was fine in Yan Fei's body, but in Shi Sheng's body, it was devastating.

For a moment, Shi Sheng felt an incomparably sharp pain in his body, as if the tendons and veins around his body were about to break.

"Brother Shi, I have no choice but to borrow your body, hold back, it will be over soon. ”

Yan Fei's voice sounded behind Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng immediately gritted his silver teeth, let Zhou's body hurt his heart violently, and he didn't say a word, he glared at Song Yuan angrily with both eyes, and grabbed the dragon spear with both hands.

"Brother Yan, whatever you want, whatever you want, but really hurry up, I, I'm afraid I won't last long. ”

"Rest assured, soon. ”

Yan Fei replied, he used his own sword element, plus the power of Shi Sheng's gun, to resist Song Yuan's Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear.

The next moment, Yan Fei directly operated the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill.

The Heaven Devouring Demon Skill has the ability to absorb from the air, but with Yan Fei's current level, it is absolutely impossible for it to have an effect on Song Yuan.

In the case of contact, the effectiveness of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill is the strongest.

Even so, Yan Fei is not completely sure, and at the moment, he can only fight hard.

Therefore, he had already run the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill to the extreme.

The powerful suction force passed through Shi Sheng's body, and then directly enveloped Song Yuan through the Dragon Lance and the Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear.

Song Yuan was shocked.

"The surname Yan, you, dare to sneak attack the old man. Song Yuan had already seen Yan Fei behind Shi Sheng, and immediately said angrily.

If Song Yuan gathered his strength to take back the Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear at this time, he could do it.

But he chose to condense his battle qi and continued to pour into the Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear, as if he wanted to use the power of this shot to destroy Shi Sheng and Yan Fei together.

Song Yuan's cultivation is similar to that of Shi Yuan, and one foot has already stepped into the middle stage of the Martial God Realm.

He is only weaker than Shi Yan in terms of gun skills, so Shi Yan is called a saint, he can only be called the emperor, the cultivation of this Martial God Realm is not weak, and it is even more powerful with the blessing of the Tiangang Demon Hunting Spear, Shi Sheng was directly forced to retreat more than a foot away, and so was Yan Fei.

"Ah......h

"Brother Shi, hold back. At this moment, Yan Fei had also transferred the sword element in his body to the extreme.

But he didn't use these sword elements to resist Song Yuan's battle qi, instead, he stimulated all the sword elements in his body and condensed them into five element clones. In this way, the emptiness of the sword element in the body, and the powerful suction of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill directly sucked Song Yuan's battle qi into Yan Fei's body.