There were at least twenty flying needles, and Yan Liqiang used the fastest speed, waving his hands again and again, and in less than half a second, he released the flying needles.

Flying needles flew towards Mo Leng from all angles, head, neck, back, chest and abdomen, arms, legs...... Among them, several flying needles even flew towards Mo Leng's hips and below his knees from a tricky angle.

The flying needle quenched the poison, and as long as one hit the target, Yan Liqiang won.

But Yan Liqiang still underestimated the ability of a martial artist-level master, or rather, he didn't expect how strong a martial artist-level master was. And Mo Leng is not an ordinary martial arts master, but a master who is about to advance to the great martial artist, and he is much stronger than Yan Liqiang.

Between the lightning and the fire, when the flying needle flew less than two meters away from Mo Leng's side, Mo Leng's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and the essence flashed in his eyes, and the whole person's body instantly fell to the side like a drunken weirdness, and then a sword light appeared beside him.

"Ding...... Bite...... Ding......" A series of subtle dings sounded as if they were sounding at the same time.

Yan Liqiang's flying needle, all of a sudden, half of it fell to the ground, and it was shot into the air at once, and the other half was shattered by Mo Leng's sword light.

Just now, if Mo Leng was just a warrior, or a dragon and tiger warrior, it would be difficult to escape Yan Liqiang's flying needle, but unfortunately, this Mo Leng was too strong.

"Who's ......"

With a cold drink, Mo Leng, who was full of white hair, was like electricity, and rushed directly towards Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang waved his hand, and two flying needles flew towards Mo Leng, and at the same time, his whole person rushed towards the entrance of the cave, making the appearance of running away.

The two flying needles in the air continued to be shattered by the long sword in Mo Leng's hand, and with this hurried glance just now, Mo Leng had already seen Yan Liqiang's black scarf masked, and immediately chased after Yan Liqiang.

Compared to the place with a large pit in the belly of the mountain, the passage of the cave, which is less than two meters high, is long and narrow, and only two people can pass at a time.

Mo Leng chased after him, and Yan Liqiang showed his Nine Palace Wind Shadow Step, and while escaping, he kept releasing flying needles behind him, and in just a few breaths, the two of them rushed to the middle of the mountain passage one after the other.

In the rapid running, when he felt that Mo Leng's figure had chased after him to a distance of only more than ten meters, Yan Liqiang took out the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon hidden on his body, and then in the rapid running, the whole person turned around from the air and aimed the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon at Mo Leng who rushed over.

Yan Liqiang saw Mo Leng rushing over, and his face changed suddenly.

The life and death of both sides was decided in an instant.

Yan Liqiang pressed the bracket of the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon on Mo Leng, and Mo Leng shouted loudly and threw the long sword in his hand towards Yan Liqiang.

A scorching white fire dragon swept away in the direction that Mo Leng was rushing from, and in this narrow passage, the fire dragon occupied every inch of space, making it impossible to avoid it. The scorching heat, for a moment, made Yan Liqiang feel like he was standing in front of the steelmaking furnace.

Mo Leng's long sword flew through the flames and towards Yan Liqiang's chest.

The firelight swept through the long sword, making the speed of the long sword slow down in the pit in an instant, and it was in this slowdown that Yan Liqiang felt that a sharp qi had flown in front of him, and he didn't even think about it, so he used the metal pipe of the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon in his hand as a hidden weapon and smashed it towards the sword light, and his body turned around, and he rushed to the side without thinking about it......

At the same time as a miserable scream in his ears, Yan Liqiang then felt that his arm was cold, and the whole person was carried backwards by a huge inertia, and fell heavily to the ground.

The final process of the entire life-and-death duel was over in less than a second.

Yan Liqiang, who fell to the ground, turned his face sideways, and saw that the long sword thrown by Mo Leng was inserted into the ground next to him, shaking non-stop, the tip of the long sword, just pierced through the layers of clothes he was wearing, and it was close to the skin of his arm, leaving a blood mark on his arm that was not light or heavy, and at the same time, he took himself and fell to the ground.

"Ah............h

Mo Leng's whole person was already wrapped in a strange firelight, and he couldn't even see his face.

Yan Liqiang was lying on the ground, and before the person could get up, two flying needles flew over and disappeared into the human form wrapped in flames.

"I'm going to kill ......" The screams in the cave stopped suddenly, and the human figure wrapped in flames was less than ten meters away from Yan Liqiang, and suddenly knelt on the ground, and then pounced, motionless, like a piece of dry wood that had been ignited, and burned quietly in the cave.

Yan Liqiang lay on the ground and gasped violently for a while before reaching out and pulling out the long sword that was inserted on the ground with several layers of his clothes stapled, and then got up.

Thinking about the scene just now, looking back, he himself couldn't help but feel a little thrilling, the so-called fighting for his life, but that's it.

In the battle just now, he first didn't expect Mo Leng's feeling reaction to be so quick and agile, and in the process of cultivating the exercises, he could escape his flying needle attack in that situation, and secondly, he didn't expect that Mo Leng would have the trick of throwing the long sword before he died, especially the last one, if it wasn't for the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon slowing down the speed of the long sword, if it weren't for the sensitivity and reaction speed that he had cultivated in secret weapon kung fu, Mo Leng's last blow would definitely have pierced his chest.

Of course, what he didn't expect the most was Mo Leng, no matter what, this Mo Leng didn't expect that Yan Liqiang's body would actually carry a terrifying murder weapon like the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon, it was precisely because of carrying the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon that Yan Liqiang turned around and ran away after missing a blow just now, not really running, but to lead him to the middle of the cave, so that the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon could exert its greatest power in such a space.

Yan Liqiang is alive, Mo Leng is dead, this is the final ending, a martial arts master, in such a strange cave, was killed by Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang took Mo Leng's sword and came to Mo Leng's body that was still burning, he raised his sword, and stabbed Mo Leng's body dozens of times again like a vent, so that Mo Leng couldn't die anymore, and then turned around and picked up the metal cylinder left by the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon, turned around and quickly left the cave......

Outside the cave, it was still gloomy and terrifying, what had just happened in the cave was only less than half a minute, and there were still some twists and turns in the cave, so there was nothing to see outside.

Two minutes later, Yan Liqiang came to a small ravine with overgrown corpses outside the mass grave, threw down the long sword in his hand and the metal cylinder left by the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon, and then in the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang's figure disappeared into the darkness.

When Yan Liqiang quietly returned to the small courtyard in Wuyang Village, the "firewood" in the cave burned smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into a pile of ashes, leaving nothing behind......