The two of them stood staggered, Shen Chengping lowered his head, looking at the blood stains on his chest, although he avoided Wen Qing's shot just now, the sharp true qi still left a little mark on his body. It's just that Wen Qing is not much better, Shen Chengping looked at the trace of blood on his sword, but his heart became more and more vigilant.

Wen Qing on the other side also lowered his head, looking at a sword mark on his lower abdomen that was constantly oozing blood, and only then did he hear Shen Chengping's words ringing in his ears: "Good kung fu, but he has such skills, but he is willing to die for a eunuch!" ”

Wen Qing also looked at Shen Chengping and said: "The landlord of the first floor in the world can create such a foundation in a few years, and his martial arts are really extraordinary. ”

"Come again!" Wen Qing shook the spear in his hand, the spear trembled, and shouted.

"Humph!" Shen Chengping snorted coldly, and at the same time raised the long sword in his hand, and came to Wen Qing's front in a flash, the long sword in his hand was mixed with endless cold light, and went towards Wen Qing's throat.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous! Even a martial artist who has been practicing martial arts for several years knows that in the face of a spear, you need to close the distance, and you can't let the other party exert the power of the spear, but you have to exert the power of your own short weapon!

It's just Wen Qing, how could he not know Shen Chengping's wishful thinking. Just when Shen Chengping came to him in a flash, he had already instilled his true qi on the spear in his hand, and the spear made of fine iron was like a flexible and changeable poisonous snake in his hand. trembling, he struck Shen Chengping's chest.

"Boom!" Wen Qing's move, if Shen Chengping didn't want to be hit by the body of the gun, he could only temporarily change his move, and the long sword that was originally stabbed straight fell and slashed at Wen Qing's body from the side, making a crisp sound.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......" In this secret stronghold of Blackstone, the sound of weapons clashing continued to sound one after another. Shen Chengping and Wen Qing used a sword and a gun, and they fought fiercely.

The guns and sword shadows in the sky are like bright fireworks, but under that beautiful appearance, there are endless killing opportunities.

During the battle, the long sword in Shen Chengping's hand bloomed with purple swords and stabbed towards Wen Qing, but Wen Qing dodged and avoided it when he couldn't do anything. Then the sword qi of this sword slashed at the wall not far behind Wen Qing. After a loud bang, the wall collapsed!

Wen Qing's marksmanship is made by softening the Yang family gun, Yuejia gun and other battlefield marksmanship, and in Wen Qing's hands, it shows great power. Shen Chengping even felt that the weapon in his hand was not like a spear, but like an unpredictable and infinitely useful peerless divine weapon. An iron spear in Wen Qing's hands is a stick and a gun, a knife and a sword, and it has simply integrated the power of eighteen weapons, revealing a unique charm of the way!

All of a sudden, Shen Chengping also unleashed all his martial arts, his body was unpredictable, and the Dugu Nine Swords, which had retreated to the next level, were exerted to the extreme, and they came and went with the other party, and they fought equally.

Similarly, Wen Qing also felt that he had not fought so happily for a long time, since his marksmanship ten years ago, Wen Qing had encountered such a powerful swordsmanship master for the first time, and he was able to let his own unique skills be displayed heartily, no matter how he attacked and defended, he was never able to help the enemy in front of him, but gradually had a feeling that the situation was dominated by the other party.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Shen Chengping suddenly showed a smile, and his swordsmanship suddenly changed, directly piercing into Wen Qing's flaw, if it was before, Wen Qing only needed to return the gun to block this sword, but suddenly, he found that the position of holding the gun with both hands had changed by half an inch compared to what he was used to at the beginning, that is, this half-inch gap, so that he couldn't block Shen Chengping's sword at all!

"Did he actually set up this game in the middle of the fight?!" After all, Wen Qing is also a top master, and almost instantly understood that all kinds of moves were wrong when he fought with Shen Chengping, each move made his position holding the gun unconsciously move a little, and when Wen Qing noticed it, he had unconsciously entered the deadlock, which was also Shen Chengping's realm of Dugu Nine Swords now, and only in the face of the same top master, Shen Chengping was needed to perform such swordsmanship!

"Ding!" To Shen Chengping's expectation, the sword stabbed Wen Qing in the chest, but there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and then Wen Qing attacked with a shot, so that Shen Chengping had to retreat, and the two stood opposite each other again.

"I didn't expect you to not only wear gold silk soft armor, but also wear heart goggles!" Shen Chengping was a little surprised, the golden silk soft armor and the heart goggles sounded like nothing, but Wen Qing, as a master by Cao Zhengchun's side, these two things on his body were not simple goods, either, even if he was a first-class master, it was difficult to break with a divine weapon in his hand, and these two things had already been broken after only half a breath of effort under Shen Chengping's sword, but it was this half breath that gave Wen Qing time to breathe, so that he could change his tactics and force Shen Chengping to retreat!

"Such a powerful swordsmanship, it actually led me into the urn unconsciously! If it weren't for the treasure armor and treasure mirror on my body, I'm afraid I would have lost my life, and the owner of the first floor in the world really lives up to his reputation! Wen Qing slowly suppressed the palpitations in his heart, stared at Shen Chengping tightly, and said, "It seems that we still need a quick solution!" ”

Sensing the horror of Shen Chengping's swordsmanship, Wen Qing made the decision to decide the outcome with one blow, condensing all the true qi of his body on the spear.

Similarly, this is also in line with Shen Chengping's intentions, Cao Zhengchun doesn't know when to rush back, if the two of them join forces, Shen Chengping will only have one way to escape, so Shen Chengping instead put the long sword into the scabbard, and his whole body was shocked, and eight swords appeared around him at the same time, which was the famous sword eight styles that Shen Chengping had been proficient in in his previous life.

Shen Chengping looked at Wen Qing who was standing opposite him, and completely revealed his shocking sword intent, for a while, Wen Qing only felt that the enemy standing opposite him had turned into a sword that contained infinite power, and the sharp aura made him a little frightened.

The eight swords around Shen Chengping's body were suspended above his head, and he spit out word by word: "Eight swords fly together!" ”

On the other side, Wen Qing faced Shen Chengping's terrible move, and stabbed straight with his spear, as if holding his last life-saving straw, expelling all the distracting thoughts in his heart from his body, and shouted: "Sweep away thousands of troops!" ”