If it is said that the previous Yuan soldier wielded the iron spear was a gifted strength.

That now.

In Su Qing's hand, the iron spear was already like a weapon of destruction that annihilated everything.

One force will drop ten.

But seeing Su Qing holding a gun in one hand, the muscles of his right arm were knotted, holding the end of the barrel of the gun, his steps were unhurried, without a little fireworks, and he was moving in the military formation to dodge. But with a wave of one hand, the spear was whining and flying, and wherever it passed, whether it was rubbing or knocking, the people on horseback were only as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, and the flesh and blood exploded in an instant, turning into powdered blood and mud, the upper half of the body was gone, and the lower half of the body was still riding on the horseback.

Fang Yuanzhang Xu, as long as he falls into this range, he will immediately be in a different place and die with his whole body.

Even Xiao Qianjue was also stunned, how could this kid enter the realm at a great speed, not to mention his strength, and his physique became more and more amazing, it was simply inhuman.

In the past three months, he has seen how much Su Qing has changed.

The insightfulness of talent is simply appalling and unheard of.

And those hands, which are comparable to divine weapons, are incredible, and can fight with his "Heavenly Blade", if it is not for the lack of skill of the other party, I am afraid that whoever loses and who wins, I really have to say two.

His face was expressionless, he was already paying attention to Su Qing's every move, these days, the means used by this son are very different from the Central Plains martial arts, one move and one style, there is no energy leaking on the surface, but between the muscles and muscles, it has its own strength, dark but not hair, hidden but not revealed, only when fighting, can it be noticed, it can be said that it is impossible to prevent it, so mysterious.

In the past seven days, he has been delaying time under the pretense of gambling and fighting, just to see through the flaws of these methods.

Now there is gain.

Since Su Qing is strong in muscles and muscles, then he will defeat the enemy with a grappling technique that divides his muscles and bones; What's more, he was in turmoil in the past, but he forgot his huge advantage, that is, internal force, this son's skill is shallow, he will win with internal force, the other party is no matter how strong the body is, the five organs will be weak after all, then he will shock his five organs, hurt his lungs, why worry about not being able to catch it.

As for these soldiers.

For him, it's not a relative.

Living in this troubled world, no one has ever been innocent, he can get to this point, and the people and things in the world he has seen have long been beyond the words of a few words, as Su Qing said before, this world is a melting pot of torment......

Thinking of this, Xiao Qianjue's thoughts were inexplicably stagnant, and unconsciously, he actually felt that this kid had some appetite for himself, and his methods were simple and neat, neither like the hypocrites who were full of benevolence and morality in the Central Plains martial arts, nor like the old poor and pedantic and stubborn Ram Yu, who was flexible and honest.

He thought about the few apprentices under his seat again, painstakingly taught more than ten plants, passed on the stunts, and taught the strange method, but at the end, there was no one around him to serve the left and right, and he couldn't help but be silent.

What's more, this son is extremely talented, the root bones are even extraordinary, plus a pair of jade hands, he is simply the most suitable candidate in the world to inherit his "Heavenly Blade", as long as this kid is accepted into his "Black Water One Vein", within ten years, this son must be the first person in the martial arts.

The old poor sour has been fighting with him for half his life, and there are mutual victories and defeats in martial arts, which are difficult to distinguish, and the few apprentices who can be accepted have a good reputation.

Xiao Qianjue only had this thought, but it was out of control, and his eyes became more and more weird when he looked at Su Qing.

He has a perverse temperament, moody, he only thinks in his heart, but he doesn't think about whether Su Qing can agree, and he acts without scruples, even if Su Qing just doesn't agree, as long as he captures it and takes him to the north, there will always be a means to make him succumb, as long as he worships the teacher, he will not be able to get rid of the name of "Black Water One Pulse".

Xiao Qianjue thought about it.

Over there, Su Qing had already chiseled through the Mongolian cavalry, and then turned around and killed him again.

But at this moment, in the west of the wilderness, there was a sudden sound of a high-pitched and deep trumpet.

"Woo-"

Xiao Qianjue twisted his eyebrows inexplicably, he suddenly stood up, the bowstring in his hand popped out again and again, the strong wind swished, and immediately saw that many Yuan soldiers had splashed blood on their necks one after another, and Su Qing was also a little confused by his inexplicable and wonderful shot, but he also heard the sound of a horn in the distance.

"Boy, the scouts of the Yuan soldiers have already discovered you, and now the Great Yuan National Master Basi Pak is sitting in Dali, this old lama has many masters, if you are entangled, and then there is a large army to surround and kill you, you are three heads and six arms, and you will be exhausted!"

I didn't expect Xiao Qianjue to say that.

Su Qing was really surprised, but this old Xiao monster has a strange temperament, which is really incomprehensible.

The two of them shot at the same time, and the original three hundred or so cavalry were already dead in the wilderness in the blink of an eye, leaving only countless war horses pacing back and forth restlessly.

Su Qing looked back at the old and weak women and children who were already fleeing for their lives behind her, her brows sank, and her eyes were cloudy.

The cold is unguarded, and there is a claw wind next to him.

Xiao Qianjue's hands were clasped with five fingers, but it was a strange weapon with a "Heavenly Blade", his hands were wrapped in a sharp energy, and the claw wind "sneered" and swallowed, buckled his waist and neck, and attacked Su Qing.

"Old Monster Xiao, it seems that it is difficult for you and me to distinguish the winner from the loser today, why not choose another day, if you don't want to give it that day, you can do it yourself, why bother with it!"

Su Qing frowned, and he already felt the sound of iron horses galloping from the end of the earth, and the momentum was huge, like a torrent passing through.

Xiao Qianjue snorted coldly, and he said coldly: "Your life can only fall into my hands!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already used the ghost phantom under his feet, and the body of the daytime shifting shape, he lifted his palm and pushed, only to carry the majestic internal force, and he had already slapped towards Su Qing.

Su Qingdan saw a flower in front of him, and there were more than a dozen Xiao Qianjue around him, and there were palm shadows in all directions, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what was it that made Xiao Qianjue come back to his senses.

He used both hands and feet, and the whole person really seemed to conjure up three heads and six arms, and one pair of hands turned into fists, palms, fingers, and claws at the same time, and only a few extra arms appeared behind him out of thin air, striking all sides, and scattering all the palm shadows that were forced around him.

"Smack!"

When it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, he suddenly saw Su Qing raise his hands and turn his palms upward, like an arhat holding the sky, just fighting with Xiao Qianjue.

It seemed to be a thunderclap.

Su Qing's whole person has been pressed into the soil by Xiao Qian's life.

The majestic internal force strikes from the palms.

Su Qing's face turned even paler.

The two of them only fought between the two of them.

At the end of the wilderness, a black torrent could already be seen, like a thin line, as if separating the sky from the earth, and then the dust flew and rolled like a yellow dragon soaring into the sky, dyeing the sky dark.

At this moment, not only Su Qing's face changed, but even Xiao Qianjue's face was extremely ugly, he suddenly withdrew his move, stretched out his arms, and the whole person slid backwards like a big bird.

When Su Qing saw him leaving, he didn't pay attention to it, but his eyes were solemn, and he rushed to the hill not far away with the iron gun in his hand.

I saw him move.

In the black torrent, he came out on several fast horses, like arrows from the string, and pressed straight towards him.

"According to the decree of the national teacher, this person must not stay, and those who hurt him will be rewarded with a thousand gold, and those who take off his head will be promoted to three levels and rewarded with ten thousand gold!"

There was shouting in the distance.

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