"Do it!" Chang Ping raised his gun with a low snort. "Ding", the tips of the two guns hit together, the body of the gun bent and straightened, and Chang Ping and Xiang Yu retreated at the same time.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi stretched out his hand and grabbed Chang Ping, and when Chang Ping stopped, he immediately swung his sword and slashed at Xiang Yu. "Wow", the sword slashed at the gun, Xiang Yu kicked the stomach of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi, "bang", the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi flew back upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Chang Ping stretched out his arm to catch him, turned around and put him on the ground, and advised: "Take care of yourself, I'll go and meet the overlord!" ”

"Huh", a shot was stabbed, and both sides of the attack turned sideways at the same time, and the gun grazed the chests of the two people. The two of them shook their wrists at the same time, and the barrel of the gun smashed into each other's chest. "Wow", the guns collided, and the two retreated at the same time, glaring at each other for a few seconds before rushing towards each other.

Chang Ping didn't dare to take it lightly at all, he took the exercises to the extreme. The body of the overlord's gun weighs more than 100 pounds, and the head of the gun is made of real gold. Such a heavy gun can't even be scanned, let alone stabbed.

The gun he used weighed only fifty or sixty pounds, and it would bend every time it collided, which was both its disadvantage and its advantage. "Whoosh", the gun slashed straight down, Xiang Yu raised the gun to block the top of his head, "Wow", the body of the gun hit, and the tip of the gun trembled to Xiang Yu's head.

Xiang Yu raised his head with both arms and leaned back to avoid the attack of the tip of the gun, the gun in Chang Ping's hand bounced, the gun in Xiang Yu's hand swept, and he held the gun to the side of his head. "Wow", the tip of the gun hit the body of the gun and burst into sparks.

Xiang Yu drew a gun and stabbed him in the head, and he smashed Xiang Yu's gun with both hands. "Whew", the attack missed, Xiang Yu drew the gun and stabbed again, the speed was fast, at this time it was the time when his strength had gone to the new force, so he could only bow his head to avoid the spear and stab Xiang Yu in the stomach at the same time.

"Wow", the two guns collided again, Xiang Yu's arm stretched forward, and the stagnant gun body stabbed Chang Ping again. Chang Ping raised his arms diagonally and pushed Xiang Yu's gun to the other side, feeling a chill on his bald head.

"Oooo

"Wow"! The two sides of the attack retreated at the same time, and Xiang Yu glared at Chang Ping: "Dashan, I regret that I can fight with the master of the gun before I die alone." ”

Chang Ping pursed his lips and sneered: "You have a lot of regrets, a man can't even protect his lover, what kind of face do you have to talk to yourself!" ”

"The thief is looking for death!" Xiang Yu was furious, shouted and dodged in front of Chang Ping, and stabbed out with a shot.

"It's good to come!" Chang Ping swept out with a gun in both hands.

"You protect yourself!" An An told the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi and rushed forward with his sword.

"Wow", the two guns collided together, and An An flashed a sword from behind Chang Ping and stabbed Xiang Yu in the lower abdomen.

"Humph!" Xiang Yu pressed down hard, and the two guns were lowered at the same time, "ding", and the tip of the sword hit the intersection of the two guns.

Xiang Yu raised her knee and hit the intersection, "pop", the sword in An An's hand instantly became bent and straightened, she immediately retreated, "bang", and hit Chang Ping's body.

Chang Ping slapped his palm on the gun, "whoosh", and the tip of the gun swept towards Xiang Yu's stomach. He raised his hands and pushed Chang Ping's gun aside, and then swept it, and the tip of the gun swept towards An An's neck.

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An An raised her sword to block it, "ding" She took a step to the right, and the sword slid against the barrel of the gun and slid towards Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu raised his foot and kicked at An An. An An lowered his head and slashed his sword, and Xiang Yu quickly retracted his feet and took a step back. "Huh", Chang Ping's gun swept over again, and he continued to retreat.

The sword in An An's hand was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting Xiang Yu's legs tightly. The gun in Chang Ping's hand collapsed, pulled, pressed, covered, picked, and pierced, attacking Xiang Yu's head, throat, chest and other vital positions.

Xiang Yu retreated again and again, getting closer and closer to the stage. He suddenly swept with a shot, forcing Chang Ping and An An to retreat at the same time. "Wow", the tip of the gun stuck to the ground, his arms were propped up, and his body flew upside down.

Chang Ping and An An continued to attack forward, and Xiang Yu landed on the stage. The two of them stomped on the ground and both flew up, Chang Ping's gun stabbed Xiang Yu's chest, and An An continued to chop his legs.

Xiang Yu picked up the gun and smashed it down as a stick. Chang Ping withdrew his gun and placed it across his head. "Wow", his arms were instantly paralyzed, and his jumping body quickly fell to the ground. An An landed on the stage, and a roll sounded, slashing at Xiang Yu's legs again.

"Click", Chang Ping's feet shattered the floor, and his feet sank halfway in. Fortunately, he unloaded his force in time, otherwise his legs would have been broken. He stuck the head of the gun on the ground, supported his arms hard, jumped up again, landed on the stage, and then smashed the gun on his side and smashed it into Xiang Yu, who was attacking An An.

Xiang Yu pulled away An An's sword, shook his wrist and raised the body of the gun to block it above his head, "Wow", the head of the gun bent down and pierced his head. He tilted his head back and then backflipped, flipping three times in a row, completely distancing himself from Chang Ping and An An.

He stared at An An and Chang Ping, who rushed over, and shouted, "The generals will listen to the order!" ”

"In!"

"Destroy the enemy thieves with this king!"

"Order!"

Chang Ping and An An had already rushed in front of him at this time, the spear and sword stabbed out at the same time, and just as he was about to approach Xiang Yu, he suddenly disappeared in front of An An and Chang Ping.

The two put away their weapons at the same time and looked behind them, Xiang Yu did not appear behind the two, but appeared five meters in front of the left of the two, and looked at the two with a sneer.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi exclaimed in surprise and rushed to the stage with a sword in his hand, Chang Ping and An An were surrounded, and the soldiers holding the sword formed a circle in the three layers and the outer three layers, and the two quickly looked at the soldiers in front of them back to back vigilantly.

"Attack!" Xiang Yu waved his gun and ordered.

"Hah!" The soldiers in the inner circle swung their knives at Chang Ping and An An at the same time. Chang Ping swept the gun, the gun obviously touched the knife but did not make a little noise and obstruction, the gun swept half a circle and did not touch anything, and watched the random knife slash on his body.

"Hum", my head stinged, my eyes were black, I almost fainted, and my heart chuckled. I rubbed it, but it was a divine soul attack. A little sober, he looked at An An gratefully, only to see An An's face pale, and he staggered back and hit his leg.

The soldier retracted his knife and swung it again. Chang Ping bit the tip of his tongue, "poof", a mouthful of blood foam sprayed on the gun, and the gun was shining. Stretched out his hand and hugged An An in his arms and picked up the gun. The knife in the soldier's hand was broken in two, and some of the tips flew out and stabbed the soldier's body.

"Ah---h The soldiers in front disappeared, and the soldiers in the back immediately made up for it and swung it at Chang Ping again

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Knives.

Chang Ping crouched down and picked up the gun, the gun turned around like the hands on a clock, and the tip of the gun swept over the calves of the soldiers.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ...”

The soldier screamed and disappeared into nothingness. The knife almost slashed him in the head.

The soldiers in the back row took a step forward and slashed at him and An An, Chang Ping got up and held An An in one hand and a gun in the other, blocking the attack in front of him and rushing into the crowd. The gun quickly swept, picked, and stabbed, and the soldiers in front of him disappeared one by one.

An An had already come to his senses and shook his head: "Let me go!" ”

Chang Ping let go of his hand, held the gun in both hands and slaughtered the soldiers in front of him, and the soldiers killed one stubble after another, and it seemed that they could never finish killing.

After An An landed, he bit his middle finger and wiped it on the blade of the sword, and then slashed at the soldier in front of him. "Snort", the sword cut off the soldier's leg but did not disappear, the severed leg soon grew, stood up and joined the battle.

An Ange blocked the soldiers' attacks, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that as long as he was attacked by a gun, he would disappear, and his heart was full of doubts, why could Chang Ping kill these soldiers? "Chang Ping, how can I kill a soldier?"

Chang Ping shot a soldier to death and replied: "Use blood!" ”

An An blocked the soldier's attack and took a step back: "It's used, the middle finger blood doesn't work!" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi slashed and killed the soldiers on the periphery and shouted: "Try it with blood!" After speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood foam on the sword, blocking the soldier's attack, and slashing obliquely on the soldier's stomach.

"No!" Tianzhi Little Daoist and An An shouted at the same time.

Chang Ping swept down a soldier with a shot and replied: "I don't know, I'll use my heart and blood!" ”

An An slashed at a soldier, rolled his eyes, and stabbed his sword into Chang Ping's ass.

Chang Ping's buttocks tightened and dodged forward, and he turned around and glanced at An An angrily: "What are you doing?" ”

An An swung two swords in a row, "poof", and the knife in the soldier's hand was broken into two. An An's eyes lit up, and it was really useful. When he put the sword in his hand into a sword flower, he slashed obliquely, swung up, swept across, picked up, split down, stabbed straight, cut down, cut horizontally, vertically, and cut right...

The screams were incessant, the soldiers disappeared quickly, and the speed of the substitutes could not keep up with the speed of disappearing, and soon An An was in the crowd.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi anxiously watched Chang Ping and An An in the circle kill and shouted, "Why doesn't my blood work?" ”

An An stabbed two swords in a row and replied: "Our blood can't do it, only Changping's blood can!" ”

After hearing this, the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi gritted his teeth and stared at the crowd: "Ah! I'll hack you to death, hack you to death! Although the slogan was shouted loudly, none of them were killed.

Xiang Yu, who was standing on the periphery, ordered: "Let him in!" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was light, and the soldiers in front of him automatically divided to the two sides to make way for him. He hesitated for a moment, brandished his sword and ran quickly towards Chang Ping and An An.

All the soldiers stopped attacking, and the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi rushed to Chang Ping's side: "Uncle Xiaoshi, quickly, give me some of your blood!" ”

Xiang Yu gave the order again: "Change the formation!" ”......

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