Big brother!

Sikong Qianluo didn't care about the face of Xueyue City at this time, and the silver moon spear suddenly came out, and the shot was a killing move, directly taking Su Changli from the key point, wanting to force him back and rescue Tang Lian.

"Kill!"

Su Changli's eyes were red, and even his consciousness was faintly suppressed by the momentum of the sword, and he desperately tried to kill Tang Lian with a killing move, and the giant sword soared into the air, and the sword momentum increased instead of decreasing, smashing towards Tang Lian with an indomitable smash.

This......! Everyone who watched the excitement didn't expect Su Changli to be so cruel, and they couldn't bear to see the scene of flesh and blood, so they closed their eyes one after another.

The furious sword momentum smashed down, and the entire Wuyu Xuan trembled slightly, which showed the strength of this domineering sword.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that Tang Lian was not dead, and a Ugin spear blocked the blow for him, there was no doubt that the spear fairy had made a move.

The spear fairy held the gun in one hand, easily blocking Su Changli's sword that condensed the strength of his whole body, no matter how Su Changli exerted his strength and exercised his skills, it was useless.

Ha! Sikong Changfa drank lightly, his wrist flicked, and the spear power erupted from the tip of the spear, disintegrating Su Chang's sword momentum at the same time, he also knocked it away from afar, seriously injuring him with one move.

Glancing at the seriously injured Su Changli, Qin Luo didn't pay attention to him, but walked out and looked at the spear immortal Sikong Changfeng and the Ugin spear in his hand calmly.

"You're here!"

Sikong Changfeng said and motioned to his subordinates to send the seriously injured Tang Lian and Lei Wujian away.

"The fatal shot of the gun fairy three months ago is still fresh in my memory!" Qin Luo looked at the Ugin spear and said, "Presumably, the Sikong City Lord will not forget it." ”

Although there were not many words in the conversation between the two, the information in it instantly detonated everyone's emotions.

According to what they just said, this strange guy should have fought with Sikong Changfeng three months ago and escaped from the Spear Fairy, so who is this person? How come such a master has never heard of it?

"Today is the day when Snow Moon City holds a Hundred Flowers Meeting, if Mr. Qin comes to drink and enjoy the flowers, Snow Moon City should be treated as a guest, and I know what happened just now, but if it is ......!" Sikong Changfeng retracted his spear path.

"Of course it's okay to drink and enjoy the flowers, but did the Sikong City Lord hand over Wuxin first?"

He naturally understands the truth of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and now there are only two people left in the outer heavens, Wuxin and the white-haired fairy, who will be killed and cleaned up as soon as possible, so as not to leave endless disasters.

"Wuxin is not in Snow Moon City, you are in the wrong place!" At this time, Sikong Changfeng will naturally not be exposed, otherwise there will be a rift between him and Xiao Se, and the future plan may have unpredictable variables.

"Then we'll see the real thing."

Sikong Changfeng's answer was expected by him, and whether they handed over or not, today's battle was inevitable.

After speaking, the figure flashed and floated away outside the Wuyu Xuan, Sikong Changfeng knew that it would be difficult not to fight, so he followed out without hesitation, and the others also ran out one after another, there are not many opportunities to watch the duel of the gun fairy, so naturally he can't miss it.

On the river outside Wuyu Xuan, Qin Luo and Sikong Changfeng faced each other with their bare hands, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

"Where's your gun?"

Seeing him with his bare hands, Sikong Changfeng frowned slightly, as a gun fairy, he didn't use a gun to fight, it was too arrogant.

"That's my gun, take it!"

The five fingers opened slightly, and then clenched into a fist, and a punch from thirty or forty meters away slammed into Sikong Changfeng, and the power of the gun erupted from the fist, condensing into an illusory shadow of the gun.

Wu Wuving creates ten strong martial arts, corresponding to the nine-style external power palm, sword, fist, knife, leg, finger, claw, halberd, stick, and internal power Xuanwu Zhengong.

In addition to fist and foot kung fu, other moves need to respond to weapons to perform, and Wu Wushu certainly can't hang a bunch of messy weapons on his body.

And one of the characteristics of Xuanwu True Skill happens to solve this problem, that is, you can use profound skills to condense almost substantive weapons, and you can condense whatever you want when you want to fight, as you like, which is very convenient, which is also the reason why Qin Luo does not carry a gun.

Even in the face of this tentative punch, Sikong Changfeng not only slackened, but also danced lightly with his spear, shattering this spear, and then killed Qin Luo without hesitation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two collided one after another on the river surface, full of energy, the sound of explosions on the water surface was endless, and the splash was stirred up again, and it rained lightly within a radius of 100 meters for a while.

As the name suggests, the Sikong Long Wind Spear rolled up a violent wind without a single shot, and at the same time, the speed was extremely fast, and the power was not bad at all, and the spear was stormy, enveloping him.

"Sikong City Lord, good marksmanship!"

Qin Luo changed his figure one after another to dodge, and at the same time, the spear condensed by Xuanwu True Skill kept counterattacking, and the two of them fought evenly for a while.

The disciples of Snow Moon City who were watching and the people who came to participate in the Hundred Flowers Society naturally knew that the strength of this nameless master was afraid that it was also at the level of a spear immortal, and they all thought in their hearts that there would be two spear immortals after leaving the north.

After playing hundreds of moves, there is still no winner or loser, and they can't help each other.

This Sikong Changfeng is worthy of being a veteran spear fairy master, his gun skills are superb, and although the Heavenly Gun Technique is more powerful, it is difficult for him to emit the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods like Wu Wu's current strength.

On the Wuyu Xuan, a white-clothed Confucian student looked at the two people fighting in the distance, and said with amazement in his eyes: "What a young gun fairy, it is really a talent from the country!" ”

The one who can judge the battle between the spear immortals is naturally not an ordinary person, the white-clothed Confucian is the Confucian Sword Immortal among the five great sword immortals, a sword immortal who reads by reading.

"Sikong City Lord, it seems that you can't be defeated by marksmanship alone!" Qin Luo retreated more than ten meters and continued, "Next, be careful with my sword!" ”

Saying that, Qin Luo's left hand pointed into a sword, and he also condensed a long sword with Xuanwu True Qi, which had been broken out by the hidden sword intent, which was not much better than the gun intent.

The last time in the battle at the old site of the Great Fanyin Temple, Sikong Changfeng knew that his swordsmanship was equally amazing, even if he was not a sword immortal, it was not far away, and he was worried that he would be unable to resist with his spear and sword again.

"What!"

The Confucian Sword Immortal who was watching the battle from a distance sensed it the moment Qin Luo exposed his sword intent, and he didn't know how to express his feelings for a while, in addition to the gun immortal-level gun path cultivation, he was also proficient in swordsmanship, could a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy do it?

The guns and swords merged, only attacking but not defending, the battle situation began to change slowly, attacking less and defending more, and those who were forced to retreat one after another, and the scales began to tilt towards Qin Luo's side.

Rumble!

Using his fist as a gun, he knocked Sikong Changfeng back a few meters with one punch, and the left hand of the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao was not slow to use the sword river snow surge, and the stirred water droplets were integrated into the sword qi, attacking Sikong Changfeng like a shower.

Under the high-intensity successive attacks, Sikong Changfeng's defense finally showed a hole, and the sword turned into a drop of water cut through the belt of his long hair, and his long hair was scattered, making it even more embarrassing.