Chapter 71: 71 No One Can Stop!

Woohoo......

The spear is in the direction of a spear, and there is a momentum of a gun sweeping the world, no wonder Zhao Long can look down on Jiangling's invincible opponent and become Qian Lao's most valued subordinate, this strength alone is enough.

However, although Zhao Long is strong, Yuan Tianbiao is also not weak, with a spear in hand, Zhao Long has a lot of advantages, while Yuan Tianbiao is barehanded, completely relying on physical attacks to fight with Zhao Long.

Even so, under Zhao Long's attack, Yuan Tianbiao was still able to maintain an uninjured posture, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

In addition to the vast majority of ordinary people present, there were also some martial cultivators present, such as the master of the man in the baseball cap who almost fought with Ding Ning before, and the second-in-command Jiang Menshen of the underground auction house, all of whom were practitioners.

They could see that if there was no spear, just under the red fight, Zhao Long was most likely not Yuan Tianbiao's opponent.

After all, under Zhao Long's spear, he can still fight no matter what he wants, and once Zhao Long has no sharp weapon, there is a great chance that he will lose to Yuan Tianbiao.

Thinking that Zhao Long was not Yuan Tianbiao's opponent, whether it was Jiang Menshen or the master of the baseball cap man, they all frowned.

Streaming down!

Zhao Long's two shots were stabbed, all of them missed, and Yuan Tianbiao, who was dodging, smiled at Zhao Long: "Your marksmanship is good, but if you want to stop me, you are still a little short." ”

Yuan Tianbiao's huge body is not very bulky as imagined, on the contrary, his movements are very flexible and fast, he is simply the most flexible fat man in the world, it is hard to imagine that a flesh-like existence can move so amazingly.

Kindness?

Zhao Long's wrist twitched, wanting to withdraw the spear, and then attacked at a different angle, but when he was halfway back, Yuan Tianbiao grabbed the head of the spear.

"If you don't have this spear, the tiger will lose its teeth and become a sick cat. ”

Yuan Tianbiao chuckled lightly on his face, grabbed it vigorously in his hand, and immediately dragged the spear over.

Zhao Long's eyelids jumped, if Yuan Tianbiao snatched the spear, he would not be far from defeat.

"It's not that easy to get a gun. "Zhao Long knew that with the spear in his hand, he could threaten Yuan Tianbiao, otherwise he would be weaker in terms of fists and feet.

The spear cannot be lost.

The right hand grasped the barrel of the gun, and the left hand was on the monkey butt of the barrel of the gun, and slammed it.

Suddenly, the barrel of the spear bent an arc, and a huge shock force was transmitted, Yuan Tianbiao only felt a huge pain in the tiger's mouth, and reflexively sent his palm, seeing this, Zhao Long withdrew the spear.

"I underestimated you. ”

After fighting for so long, Yuan Tianbiao was finally injured, although it was only the tiger's mouth that was shocked and bleeding, but it was also hung up, which Yuan Tianbiao himself didn't expect before.

Thinking about him, Yuan Tianbiao has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I don't know how long he hasn't been injured.

A cold aura permeated Yuan Tianbiao's body, and it was obvious that he was starting to get angry, which was a sign of using all his strength.

The eyes of the two collided, like the tip of a needle to Maimang, and when the momentum of the two reached the top, they were entangled together again.

It's just that in this fight, even Zhao Long, who has a spear, doesn't have any advantage, because Yuan Tianbiao has an extra dagger in his hand.

A short blade that is not black and does not slip in autumn, but is full of cold light.

The two weapons collided, and sparks suddenly appeared, causing the battlefield to frequently appear with the sound of sizzling electricity.

After some fighting, the two separated briefly, and Yuan Tianbiao slowly picked up the short blade in his hand and licked the remaining blood stains on it.

And on Zhao Long's cheek, there was an extra blood mark at this time, which was injured by the short blade in Yuan Tianbiao's hand.

This time, the two of them were even, and they both slandered each other.

Zhao Long stared at Yuan Tianbiao deadly, if he hadn't dodged fast enough just now, the short blade would not have cut his cheek, but his throat.

That would definitely take his life in an instant, so to speak, a brush with death.

Although he had a spear in his hand, when Yuan Tianbiao also took out his weapon, his advantage was weakened a lot.

Among the weapons, it is known as an inch long, an inch strong, an inch short, and an inch dangerous, the spear, long and sharp, with a wide range of attacks, a short blade, short and weird, but a hidden killing motive.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Yuan Tianbiao, who used a short blade, attacked, even more fiercely, even if the spear kept stabbing, Yuan Tianbiao blocked with a short blade and resolved the killing move.

The two kept colliding, and anyone could see that the fight at this time was very dangerous, and the sound of the two weapons fighting each other became more and more harsh, like a horn for conjuring spirits.

"Not good. ”

Suddenly, Qian Lao, Jiang Menshen and others flashed their expressions and realized that something was wrong.

After Zhao Long's spear stabbed out this time, it was not blocked by the short blade, but was turned sideways by Yuan Tianbiao, bulging a big belly, and the bullet was opened, if so, it would not make a few people change color, the key is that the short blade in Yuan Tianbiao's hand quietly appeared above Zhao Long's wrist.

Zhao Long's heart was beating wildly, and the short blade stabbed down suddenly.

Bang dang.

The spear came out of his hand and fell to the ground, Zhao Long's body retreated, and a small pool of blood appeared on the ground.

Zhao Long was injured, and a deep cut appeared on his wrist, and it was from which blood dripped out.

This injury made it difficult for him to continue fighting with a spear.

This is still Zhao Long's speed is fast enough, otherwise Yuan Tianbiao would have wasted one of his hands just now, and he would never want to use a spear in the future.

"You can't use a spear, see how you stand in my way. Yuan Tianbiao laughed, his body flashed, and he rushed towards Qian Lao in an instant.

His purpose was not Zhao Long, but Qian Lao.

The reason why Zhao Long was injured was just to cut off Qian Lao's right-hand man first, so that he could act next.

"Grandpa, let's go. ”

Seeing Yuan Tianbiao killed, where did Tong Wantong still have the previous mood, as a spectator, Zhao Long failed to defeat the other party, her grandfather would be very dangerous.

"If you want to kill the master, first step over my corpse. Zhao Long blocked again, but this time, without the spear, Yuan Tianbiao directly punched sideways, hitting the injured one that Zhao Long had just injured, and the injury immediately increased and the pain doubled.

Seeing that Qian Lao was in front of him, Yuan Tianbiao smiled: "I'm here to get your head." ”

"Your Excellency, please give me a face, how about stopping?"

Jiang Menshen, who was standing beside Qian Lao, stood up, but what answered him was Yuan Tianbiao's hammer punch, which directly blasted Jiang Menshen seven or eight meters away and smashed it into the distance.

Swish.

The master of the man in the baseball cap was in the middle and said slowly: "Can you give the old man a face?"

Yuan Tianbiao snorted coldly, ignored it at all, and punched directly.

"Since you don't give me face, then you can give me death. The master of the baseball cap man also threw a punch.

The two collided, only to hear a series of bones shattering, and then the master of the baseball cap man knelt on the ground with his arms folded in pain.

Yuan Tianbiao didn't look at the other party, at this time, he was an invincible god with an iron fist, and no one could stop him.

"Old fellow, no one can save you!" Yuan Tianbiao once again showed his signature smile, which was more ugly than crying.