As soon as the words of the word "war" fell, Lu Chen's soles stomped the ring, and a heavy black iron spear in his hand shot forward.

So far, Leng Tianfeng has used killing moves, and Lu Chen has only continued to defuse them. Now, Lu Chen people take the initiative to attack with the gun, and as soon as they make a move, they are the best marksmanship skills - marksmanship sect. Seven styles in one, sharp marksmanship, and a heavy black iron gun in the hand is like an arm.

Glancing solemnly at the heavy black iron spear that was held in Lu Chen's hand and wrapped in black cloth, a deep fear appeared in Leng Tianfeng's eyes. If the Xuantie heavy spear in Lu Chen's hand was really a martial arts treasure, Leng Tianfeng really didn't dare to take it lightly.

The edge of the treasure weapon is not at all the physical body of a martial arts monk can resist, at least the realm of the four heavens of the Qi Sea is not qualified to collide with a martial arts treasure, even if it is a martial arts treasure of the lowest grade.

"You are shameless, you only know how to hide your head and show your tail, and you are not worthy of using martial arts weapons at all. The Xuantie heavy spear burst through the air, and Leng Tianfeng's gaze flickered. After snorting coldly, Leng Tianfeng pulled out the long sword at his waist. The sword was unsheathed, the edge was exposed, and Leng Tianfeng's fingers gently stroked the body of the sword, as if caressing a lover. It's just that before the words fell, Leng Tianfeng followed the sword and slashed at the Xuantie heavy spear with a sword.

"Ben Shao's best skill is not palm technique, but swordsmanship!" Leng Tianfeng sneered, and said with a playful look in his eyes: "Being able to die under Ben Shao's Qiu Xue Sword is enough for you to be proud of! ”

Leng Tianfeng's sword, the sword name is Qiuxue.

Although the sword body of the Qiu Xue Sword is not as heavy as the Xuantie Heavy Spear, it is also indestructible under the blessing of the True Qi Infusion of the Four Heavens of the Cold Heaven Peak Qi Sea, and it contains the powerful power of the Four Heavens of the Qi Sea, even if it is a city gate made of steel, it can be broken with a single sword.

What responded to Leng Tianfeng was Lu Chen's indifferent and ruthless eyes, as well as a dark iron heavy gun in Lu Chen's hand. The heavy spear of the dark iron slashed forward and cut the waves, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss.

In the blink of an eye, the guns and swords clashed, the roar was endless, and the sparks burst out in the air.

At the same time, a powerful force passed back along the body of the Xuantie heavy spear and the blade of the Qiuxue Sword, and Lu Chen and Leng Tianfeng took dozens of steps back.

"You bluff me, this gun in your hand is not a martial arts treasure at all!" After Leng Tianfeng stood still, his eyes hurriedly glanced at the Qiu Xue Sword in his hand, but the Qiu Xue Sword was no different. If the gun in Lu Chen's hand was a martial arts treasure, under the clash of guns and swords, it would be impossible for Qiu Xue Sword to return unscathed. Thanks to his caution, he drew his sword and tried it, but he was deceived by Lu Chen. Leng Tianfeng only felt like a monkey, and was played hard by Lu Chen in public!

"Which ear did you hear me say that the Xuantie Heavy Spear is a martial arts treasure. Lu Chen said coldly. As he spoke, one of the hands holding the Xuantie Heavy Spear trembled slightly, and the black wrap wrapped around the Xuantie Heavy Spear was like a long snake, spiraling and retreating from the Xuantie Heavy Spear.

Lu Chen was proud, standing with a gun, immobile like a mountain.

"It's not a martial arts weapon!"

"It's just the most ordinary Darkiron Heavy Gun!"

Hearing this, Leng Tianfeng's face was stunned, and he thought about it carefully, indeed as Lu Chen said, some people in the crowd did speculate that a Xuantie heavy spear in Lu Chen's hand might be a martial arts treasure, but Lu Chen, as the main owner, did not personally admit that the Xuantie heavy spear was a martial arts treasure. Everything is his own preconceived and self-righteous.

"But at least you didn't deny it. Leng Tianfeng roared violently, feeling that he had been deeply insulted. The long sword is killed, as vicious and fierce as a poisonous snake. Since it was just a Xuantie heavy spear, not a martial arts treasure, between the shots, Leng Tianfeng no longer had any scruples in his heart.

Together, the bright blade of the sword seemed to have disappeared, and there was only a faint sword light floating in the air in the B-shaped ring. Although after casting the long sword, Leng Tianfeng's momentum was not as powerful as the previous Hurricane Palm, but in terms of the degree of danger, at this moment, it was more than ten times more than ten times more than before.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen's eyes lit slightly. Leng Tianfeng threatened that the swordsmanship and combat skills he cultivated were more exquisite than the palm skills, and he was proud of his swordsmanship, and he really had some real talent.

Facing Leng Tianfeng, who had exerted the hurricane palm print to the extreme, if it weren't for Lu Chen's cultivation of the marksmanship sect, he could only use his physical fists and feet to resolve it. Although it can dissolve the hurricane palm print, it will not be as easy as just one shot. Martial arts are only one aspect that martial arts monks need to practice, and combat skills are equally important. As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chen's clear eyes calmed down even more, in the final analysis, he only really mastered the Marksmanship Sect now. And Leng Tianfeng first had a palm technique, and now he is a better sword technique, which can be described as endless. Lu Chen knew that he lacked combat skills.

Since there is only one combat skill, it is necessary to respond to all changes with the same, and Lu Chen has made up his mind to pay attention.

And at this moment, an extremely powerful sword light attacked from behind Lu Chen. The sword light suddenly came, seeing Lu Chen falling into deep thought, Leng Tianfeng showed a cruel smile on his face, his body technique was more elegant, the person moved with the sword, and the body shape was also erratic, which was elusive and uncertain, let alone think about avoiding it.

The sword technique is very strong! Before the sword arrived, the sword qi had already attacked, stinging the skin behind Lu Chen.

With a twist of his feet, Lu Chen suddenly turned around, and in the face of the fierce sword light that attacked, he didn't intend to avoid it at all, and the spear was sent forward violently.

The spear blade and the sword light collided together, and sparks appeared in the air again. Immediately, a circle of true qi ripples visible to the naked eye erupted from the place where the spears and swords clashed. Sword Qi, True Qi, Spear ...... wreaked havoc on the entire B-shaped ring, leaving battle marks in the ring.

With a bang, Lu Chen and Leng Tianfeng each burst back.

Leng Tianfeng had just stood still, and suddenly the corners of his eyes twitched. I don't know when, Lu Chen has already shot people in front of him.

"How could Lu Chen be so fast?" Leng Tianfeng was secretly shocked in his heart. You must know that under the blow just now, Lu Chen and him are both the same explosion. As a result, Lu Chen not only stood up first, but also killed him first. This is completely unreasonable! It's just that the Xuantie heavy spear has already come to his face with a whistling sound of breaking through the sky, where can Leng Tianfeng think deeply about why this is, so he can only raise his sword to meet him.

With a bang, under the exchange of guns and swords, the two figures each burst back. Immediately, the scene just now was staged again, and this time Leng Tianfeng could see it clearly. Lu Chenshi forcibly stood in shape halfway through the road, so that he could launch a killing trend first. And Lu Chen forcibly stopped the trend of retreating, and every time he had to pay a price, the price was to suffer internal injuries. As soon as he thought of this, Leng Tianfeng was relieved, sneered, and said, "I want to see how many times you can continue to hold on?"

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

In response to Leng Tianfeng, it was the Xuantie heavy spear that came from the horizontal attack. Between the shots, Lu Chen's eyes were extremely cold, how could he not know what Leng Tianfeng meant by this. It's just that things are really as Leng Tianfeng thinks? Actually, Lu Chen's cultivation is gluttonous and devouring the Heavenly Sutra, awakening the twelve little gluttons in his sternum, and his physical body can withstand the pressure of the two powerful exercises of the Divine Sword Qi Cultivation Technique and the Nine Dragon Proverbs, and forcibly stopping his body is as easy for him as eating and drinking, and it will not cause any burden at all.

"What's going on?" the crowd looked confused and incredulous. Leng Tianfeng had already firmly gained the upper hand when he cast the Hurricane Palm Print, but now he had a more powerful and domineering swordsmanship and combat technique, but he fell into a disadvantage, and was almost pressed and beaten by a Xuantie heavy spear in Lu Chen's hand.

"This is a completely lifeless way of playing! Lu Chen struggled to get the first chance by suffering internal injuries, and he couldn't last long in this situation! Moreover, once Lu Chen's internal injuries were serious and his strength was overwhelmed, it was the moment when Leng Tianfeng counterattacked and took Lu Chen's life. The experienced martial arts monks in the crowd saw something strange and talked eloquently.

Hearing this, everyone seemed to understand and nodded one after another. If the strength of the two sides is equal, you can use this style of play to kill the opponent first, after all, only the living have the opportunity to heal the injury. However, Lu Chen and Leng Tianfeng are not opponents at the same level at all, Lu Chen uses a desperate style of play, and it is simply wishful thinking to kill Leng Tianfeng first. It seems that Lu Chen's mentality has collapsed, and he is not far from death.

Time flew by, but the heavy black iron spear in Lu Chen's hand was still roaring like a dragon, and there was no sign of slowing down a point at all.

"This ......" The people who watched looked at each other, and all of them looked shocked. According to the previous speculation, even if Lu Chen suffered very little internal injury every time he forcibly stopped the retreat, he should have been extremely injured if he continued to this moment. However, Lu Chen in the ring is still brave and diligent.

Lu Chen is like a peerless beast that is tireless and has internal injuries, and a dark iron heavy spear in his hand is the deadly fangs of the peerless beast, and the killing momentum is continuous.

By this time, Leng Tianfeng had already lost his initial indifference and self-confidence, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Even if Lu Chen's attack was resolved, it was accumulated again and again, and the consumption of Leng Tianfeng's true qi was also intense. Glancing at Lu Chen, Leng Tianfeng didn't dare to bet that his true qi could last longer than Lu Chen. If this continues, Leng Tianfeng is worried that he will be defeated first.

"If it really comes to that time, I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to fight back. He has the realm of the Four Heavens of the Qi Sea, but he was forced to such a situation by an ant of the Three Heavens of the Qi Sea. Leng Tianfeng defused Lu Chen's killing offensive while secretly thinking about it in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

After a while, Leng Tianfeng seemed to have made a decision. Looking at Lu Chen, Leng Tianfeng's face was hideous, and he said word by word: "Let me waste a demon pill on you, I will let you die a miserable death!" After saying this, Leng Tianfeng swallowed a pill with a demonic red glow.