In the sky, Yechen held a silver spear in his hand and watched Meng Qianhe turn into a long rainbow and fly up.

When he got to the sky, Meng Qianhe scolded without any scruples: "Little beast, last time I took shit luck, I met someone to save you, today, the old man will see how you escaped from under my palm." ”

Yechen smiled coldly, pointed at Meng Qianhe with a silver spear in his hand, and said lightly: "Come on, let's count the new and old hatreds together, old dog, today I will turn you into a dead dog." ”

Meng Qianhe grabbed the void, and a narrow flying sword appeared in his hand, the power on his body flashed, and silver light emerged to wrap the long sword.

Meng Qianhe said fiercely: "Since you are so anxious to find death, the old man will fulfill you, and he will cut off your hands and feet one by one, and then still put you in the salt pile, hahahaha!"

Hearing this, Yechen's gaze suddenly became cold.

"It turns out that you did all these disgusting things yourself. Yechen's gaze forced Meng Qianhe to look at him, and he said coldly, "Okay, great, today, let your entire Mosa Sect be wiped out." ”

"Die!" Meng Qianhe shouted, the sword in his hand slashed towards Yechen, an arc-shaped sword light detached from the sword, and then rose bigger and bigger in the sky, instantly turning into a sword light of tens of meters shooting towards Yechen like lightning.

Yechen stepped on the silver light, and his body suddenly rose up, calmly avoiding this sword ray.

The sword flew into the endless distance, crushing countless wind and clouds, and finally landed on a large mountain, cutting off a mountain peak.

"The speed is good, and I was able to avoid the old man's blow. Meng Qianhe said lightly.

Yechen said silently: "If you only have these in itself, then you should be prepared for the consciousness of death." ”

"Presumptuous!" Meng Qianhe shouted, and the sword in his hand instantly slashed out ten swords, and the ten sword rays intertwined into a huge dense sword net, enveloping Yechen in it.

Meng Qianhe smiled hideously, as if he saw Yechen's next hurried scene.

Yechen snorted coldly, the silver spear in his hand stabbed forward, and then suddenly stirred, silver light appeared on the tip of the spear, and the entire void was like a crushed lake, bursting with silver waves.

The sword light that Meng Qianhe slashed over was shattered by Yechen's shot.

Meng Qianhe's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Little beast, you can actually resist the old man's attack head-on, what kind of treasure are you carrying." ”

"Hehe, ignorance!" Yechen said lightly, another fool like the Sky Interceptor, refusing to believe in his own strength.

Yechen took the initiative to step forward, and the silver spear popped out like a spirit snake, as fast as lightning, and instantly crossed the void and stabbed directly into Meng Qianhe's chest.

Meng Qianhe's face changed slightly, and he felt a dangerous aura on Yechen's silver spear.

The sword in his right hand was horizontally ahead, blocking the path of the silver spear, and the spear and sword collided in the sky.

"Dang!" With a loud bang, the two approached, their eyes met, and they both saw a strong killing intent in each other's eyes.

Meng Qianhe sneered: "Boy, with your magic weapon, you can have a power comparable to mine, but do you think that a child with a sword can fight against an adult martial artist?"

At this time, Meng Qianhe's face was full of sneering expressions, and until now, he didn't want to admit that Yechen had a power comparable to him.

"Childish!" Yechen said lightly, the silver spear in his hand suddenly trembled, piercing Meng Qianhe's heart like a spirit snake.

Meng Qianhe sensed the danger of Yechen's gun, and hurriedly used his sword technique to try to swing Yechen's silver spear.

Yechen's spear trembled, and as soon as Meng Qianhe's sword came into contact, he felt a terrifying shock force coming from the gun, this power almost bounced off his sword, this seemingly simple shot, but it contained a skill that made Meng Qianhe frightened.

The silver spear continued to advance, and it was too late for Meng Qianhe to continue to use his swordsmanship, and at the critical moment, he could only move his body suddenly, trying to avoid Yechen's shot.

The next moment, Meng Qianhe paid the price for his carelessness, and the silver spear pierced Meng Qianhe's left shoulder, shattering his shoulder, which had no arms.

Meng Qianhe was retreating sharply, if he hadn't retreated faster, the power that erupted on the silver spear was enough to blow up half of his body.

Meng Qianhe's body, who was standing in the air, burst out with silver light, and his power was in full swing, finally strangling the power that Yechen had entered his body.

Meng Qianhe stood in the sky, holding the sword with his right hand covering his bleeding shoulder, looked at Yechen and said viciously: "Boy, you actually injured me, okay, it's really good." ”

"Stupid!" Yechen sneered, and his body stepped forward again, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed out again.

Meng Qianhe shouted loudly: "I want you to taste my swordsmanship, break it for me!"

Meng Qianhe's sword once again glowed with silver light, and the sword turned into shadows in Meng Qianhe's hand, enveloping the night like a raging storm.

The dense rain of swords makes it impossible to see the authenticity, which is similar to the spear flower of Yechen.

Yechen smiled coldly, and the silver spear stabbed straight forward.

Let you change in a thousand ways, I will break it with one shot, the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, the last thing I am afraid of is the hard shock of the front, the long sword is flooded with countless sword rays, and it is all crushed by Yechen's silver spear, at this level, the most able to threaten the other party is not the power release, but still the weapon magic weapon in the hand.

This self-conceived magic weapon is the most threatening existence of the same level.

What guns, what swords, are easy to be crushed by the same force, only the edge of the weapon can make the other party cause enough attention.

No matter how Meng Qianhe's sword changes, there is one constant fact, that is, the distance of the sword is far inferior to the silver spear.

Yechen's silver spear directly pierced into Meng Qianhe's sword net, and all the illusory moves were shattered layer by layer under Yechen's silver spear, forcing Meng Qianhe to passively defend Yechen's silver spear.

"You, how can you see through my swordsmanship. Meng Qianhe looked at Yechen with an extremely shocked gaze.

Guns have the advantage of length, but every weapon is not invincible, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and its power lies in the person who uses it. But as soon as Meng Qianhe came into contact with Yechen, the advantages of Yechen's silver spear were brought into full play, on the other hand, Meng Qianhe could only passively inherit Yechen's changes, his lightning-fast sword was useless under Yechen's silver spear.

(End of chapter)