The Black Cavalry Commander was furious to the extreme, but there was no fear in his heart, he waved his big knife and shouted: "Brothers, go! ”

"Kill!" The cavalry drew their swords one after another and greeted Lu Heng!

"Good time!"

Lu Heng was not only not afraid, but laughed, waved his long pole, and swept away thousands of troops in one go!

Bang bang!

The first row of cavalry suddenly screamed and dismounted like dumplings.

Lu Heng's blow, which was infused with the strength of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster, how could they ordinary soldiers withstand it?

A single shot swept away, and everyone's faces were covered with blood. Some of the flesh and skin of some faces were scraped off, revealing the white gums; Some of their jaws were shattered, and their mouths were full of blood, but they couldn't even close their mouths; Some of the eyes were convulsed and bloody on their faces; Some even had their skulls shattered and their brains collapsed.

For a time, the scene was extremely tragic!

As a person from Dongchang, these black riders do all kinds of evil, what tragic situation have you never seen?

But when it was their turn, they knew how terrifying it was.

In an instant, there was fear in everyone's eyes.

However, Lu Heng was full of fighting spirit at the moment, and his momentum climbed even higher, and he shouted and raised his gun to shoot!

Rumble!

A cavalryman was slapped directly on the shoulder bone and collapsed, slamming into the ground without a sound.

Bang!

The flagpole bounced up, and Lu Heng swept directly again, and swept down four more.

At this time, the cavalry commander had rushed in, and slashed with a sword.

"Give me death!" His eyes were full of hideousness.

"Kill!"

Lu Heng stabbed out with a simple word!

Bang!

The shot was like a watermelon, and the head of the gun pierced three inches into the commander's eye!

Lu Heng drew his gun, and blood gushed out!

The Commander fell to the ground diagonally, and was silent again.

The death of the commander became the last straw that overwhelmed these cavalry. In the final analysis, these people are not iron-blooded border cavalry, but just lackeys of Dongchang who work for the tiger.

Defeat is like a mountain!

One of the horsemen cried out in terror: "He is not a man!" He's not human! ”

"Run!"

Then all the horsemen turned their horses' heads and whipped their horses' buttocks with a crackling sound, eager to fly a hundred miles away at once.

Lu Henghao was angry, laughed, held the flagpole and chased after them, shot them one by one, and killed them happily!

However, he wanted to exterminate all these hundred people, but it was impossible.

"Bold!"

On the other side, the four stall leaders were furious in unison, and the four of them flew like falcons!

Light work!

Lu Heng was shocked in his heart, and then he was full of excitement.

Flying away from the sky is every man's dream, thinking that he will soon be able to realize this dream, Lu Heng's blood is even more boiling!

The four stall leaders have not yet arrived, and Xiaochuan on the second gear head road has dozens of flying needles in unison.

However, how keen is Lu Heng's perception? Almost as soon as he made his move, the flagpole danced.

Aggressive!

The flying needles were all tied to the flagpole, and some were swept out, and nothing was missed. Lu Heng was full of energy, and these flying needles suddenly fell to the ground one after another.

Lu Xiaochuan was shocked when he saw this scene, and subconsciously slowed down.

At this time, Cao Tian, the head of the third gear, and Chang Yanxiao, the head of the fourth gear, had rushed to Lu Heng, and the two of them each held a knife, and they all slashed at Lu Heng's head!

Whether it is internal boxing or martial arts, when it comes to really fighting, it still uses a variety of moves, but because of the different mediums of the moves, the effects are completely different. Even due to the difference between internal strength and internal force, the evolution and development of moves have completely taken two paths.

It is very important to stand on the pile of the inner fist, and the more stable the pile foundation, the more invincible it can be.

In ancient martial arts, there was the existence of light skills, flying away from the sky, and naturally did not require martial artists to fight on the ground, so they would work body style and speed.

From the subtlety of the moves, it is not possible to talk about which is better or which is better, but there is the bonus of light skills, and the power of the internal qi itself is relatively large, so relatively speaking, the inner fist is more disadvantaged against the martial arts, or the inner fist.

But it's also about whom.

A group of third-rate martial artists will not be able to take advantage of the Huajin Grandmaster of the Shangnei Family Fist, even if they take advantage of it.

After all, no matter how high you fly, you always have to fall down and fight, right?

As long as you come down, then we'll see who has the higher move.

In the face of the menacing two knives, the flagpole in Lu Heng's hand was horizontal, and he pushed it up with one move.

"Look for death!"

Cao Tian and Chang Yan were overjoyed, using a flagpole made of wood to block the sharp iron knife, is this person stupid?

They cut it down, just to cut off the flagpole, they took advantage of the situation to cut off Lu Heng's head!

However, when the blade touched the flagpole, it made a dull sound, and the next moment they felt the tiger's mouth tremble violently, and a strange force penetrated into their bodies, causing them to freeze and fall!

Where have they seen the stickiness, trembling and trembling of the inner fist?

At this moment, Cao Tian's heart was filled with horror, and his remorse was extreme!

He had suffered Lu Heng's trembling losses before, but the same mistake was actually made again this time, which was simply stupid!

The last time Lu Heng let him go in a daze, so what about this time?

A glimmer of hope rose in Cao Tian's heart, maybe this person likes to be in a daze in battle?

Stay in a daze, brother......

A rapidly enlarged wooden stick completely destroyed Cao Tian's luck.

The flagpole infused with Lu Heng's surging energy, like a knife cutting tofu, directly pierced Cao Tian's heart!

And the fourth-gear head on the other side is still in a state of confusion, he doesn't understand why his body is suddenly numb, is it a point?

But it's just a normal weapon knocking each other, and the other party hasn't touched the acupuncture point?

Then, he was stomped on the chest by Lu Heng, and his sternum suddenly shattered and recessed a large piece!

His mouth spurted blood, his eyes widened, and he lost all consciousness in an instant!

It's just a round, Cao Tian, the third-gear head of the East Factory, and the fourth-gear head often laugh and die!

This is the difference between internal boxing and martial arts.

Ancient martial arts, you come and go, you can fight for three or four hundred rounds, and even when neither of the two can do anything, you can also compete in the end.

But the inner fist is different, if you can solve you with one move, you will never use two moves. As soon as you make a move, you will either be injured or die, and you will never be entangled!

However, at this time, a pair of judges' pens from Jia Ting, the head of the big stall, had already poked at Lu Heng's heart.

At the same time, Xiao Chuan, the second-gear head road on the periphery, sent flying needles in a row, shooting towards Lu Heng!

"The dog thief is coming!" Jia Ting, the head of the big stall, was extremely angry, he never thought that Cao Tian and Chang Yanxiao would be killed in a flash of light, and he couldn't even save it.

The judge's pen is a very vicious weapon, good at close fighting, and specializes in taking acupoints and hitting positions.

But don't think so much about the acupuncture points of the Transforming Grandmaster who can't fall a fly and an insect can't fall, and the feather doesn't add to the body.

As soon as Jia Ting's double pen touched Lu Heng's body, his heart suddenly felt bad!

Because the tip of his pen doesn't look like it's hitting a person's acupuncture point at all, but like hitting it on a slippery water tank!

As soon as the tip of the pen touched the other party's body, it trembled slightly, and immediately slid to both sides!

At this moment, Jia Ting suddenly knew how the third and fourth gear heads died, there was such a strange martial art in this world?

Lu Heng killed the two of them, his blood was like wolf smoke, and his momentum was like the sky, and in the face of Jia Ting's attack, he slapped his chest with a backhand!

But Jia Ting reacted very quickly, missed the blow, and immediately kicked his feet, and the whole person quickly flew backwards, making Lu Heng's palm slap empty.

The advantage of this light skill was revealed, and Lu Heng had nothing to chase, so he had to concentrate on defending Lu Xiaochuan's flying needle.

Aggressive!

The flying needle was swept away by Lu Heng again, but this time there was a leak and pierced Lu Heng's left shoulder. Lu Heng rushed with strength, squirmed his muscles, and quickly squeezed out the silver needle.

Lu Xiaochuan was not only not shocked when he saw this, but said with great joy: "Jia Gong, this person can't do light work, greet him from afar!" ”

"Quack!" Lu Heng frowned, his eyes widened, and the flagpole in his hand was thrown violently!

"Die!"

Sou!

This throw infused all of Lu Heng's energy, and the speed was extremely fast!

Before the look of surprise on Lu Xiaochuan's face could be contained, the flagpole had already arrived in front of him.

Burst!

The flagpole pierced Lu Xiaochuan's body and continued to move forward with him until it flew a foot away before falling heavily to the ground.

Blood gushed out of Lu Xiaochuan's mouth, his head tilted, and he was completely silent.

Second gear head road Xiaochuan, dead!