Of course, Wen Yang will not admit defeat, but with the defense of the original 106 against the attack of Ma Chao 123, there is no doubt that the mantis arm is a car. Ma Chao was unforgiving, and the tiger-headed Zhan golden gun was withdrawn with a "whirl", and the body of the gun scraped a series of sparks on the surface of the Huolin shield.

There was another loud "bang", and before Wen Yang could stand up straight, the mighty tiger head Zhan golden gun smashed on the Huolin shield again.

"Hey!"

Wen Yang was short again, gritted his teeth and snorted, his face had become pale.

"Haha! The third shot is coming again, I think you can still stand it?"

For the first time since he was born, Wen Yang knew that he was afraid, and for the first time, he had the idea of retreating. Seeing that the tiger's head Zhan golden gun was about to be smashed again, Wen Yang was extremely depressed in his heart, and his sharpness was greatly lost, so he had to step hard on his left foot, and a stupid donkey rolled around, which could be avoided.

When the two fought for the third move, Wen Yang became embarrassed and made a judgment with Ma Chaogao.

"Haha, laughing at my garlic Xu Chu! Just now I was extremely arrogant, my eyes were empty, and now I am being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. At this level, I dare to ask Shi Xin, who once defeated me with treacherous tricks, I really don't know how thick the sky is. In order to show his identity, Xu Chu said the words "garlic Xu Chu" very loudly, for fear that others would admit their mistakes again.

Seeing Xu Chu's funny appearance, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud. Wen Yang looked angrily at the person who picked the head, and a body one size larger than himself stood behind Cao Cao with a grin, pointing at himself and laughing unscrupulously.

"Maybe I'm underestimating the heroes of the world, this big man named Garlic Xu Chu is unusual just by looking at his figure, and he keeps saying that he is about the same level as Shi Xin, so it must be above Ma Chao. But why does he call himself garlic? Oh, by the way, his head really looks like garlic. ”

Wen Yang was caught off guard by Ma Chao, listening to the ridicule of others, his thoughts became confused for a while, and his eyes became panicked.

"Wen Ciqian, what are you panicking about? Don't forget, you are also very strong!"

At this moment, a calm voice appeared in time, and it was from the mouth of Yanghu.

Wen Yang was a little ashamed by Yanghu's words, and he also woke up a little like a dream, "Yes, I'm strong, what am I panicking about?Ma Chao must have some weakness...... By the way, he is tall and has a long vein, so as long as I break through to close quarters, I will definitely regain my disadvantage. ”

Wen Yang made up his mind and no longer panicked. He lowered his body as low as he could, and the Fire Lin Shield was raised above his head, hiding his body in as much as possible. After doing all this, he shouted, squatted with his right leg, knelt on the ground with his left leg, followed by the rotation of his left and right legs, and quickly cut into Ma Chao's left side with a unique forward posture.

"Bang!"

Wen Yang only felt a strong force coming from above his head, and the Huolin Shield was hit by the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Gun again. But this time he was in a defensive stance, and although he was shocked to the ground, he was still able to maintain his figure.

"Hmm, this kid seems a little different?" Ma Chao frowned slightly, this thought only flashed in his heart, "What do I do with you? Anyway, there is only one way to lose!"

"Crack!" the sound of the two veins colliding was a little different this time. When Huolin Dun touched the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear, he suddenly leaned to the side, and he unloaded most of his strength, and at the same time, Wen Yang's body broke through to Ma Chao's left side.

When they collided again, the body of the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Gun hit the Huolin Shield, and it was still unloaded. At this time, Ma Chao found that Wen Yang's body was very close to him, so close that the blade of the tiger head Zhan golden gun could no longer attack him, which made Ma Chao feel very uncomfortable. In order to make himself comfortable, he took two large steps to the right so that Wen Yang was once again exposed to his attack comfort zone.

"The seven moves have arrived, and Wen Yang's exclusive talent "Seven in and Seven Out" takes effect, and the attack and defense are increased by one percent at the same time, which is also 117. ”

Hearing the prompt of the divine sense, although Shi Xin was not shocked on his face, he still had some pity in his heart: Ma Chao was too conceited, he could have ended the battle in the first few moves, and if it dragged on until now, I was afraid that it would not be so easy again.

Ma Chao's attack is at 123, but his defense doesn't have any talent bonuses, so it's still stuck at 90. On the other hand, Wen Yang can fight and resist, although his attack is 6 points less than Ma Chao's, his defense is 17 higher than him. This is a huge gap, and Ma Chao can easily overturn.

Seeing Ma Chao walking to the right, Wen Yang finally got closer, and of course he would not give up. At this time, Ma Chao is retreating, Wen Yang is advancing, although Ma Chao is tall and has long legs, he still can't get rid of Wen Yang. Wen Yang is like a dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off, sticking to Ma Chao upset.

Wen Yang's Huolin Sword and Shield is in a class of its own, and although it is in a low position, it still plays very smoothly. His whole person is like a low spinning top, rotating around Ma Chao's body, the Huolin Shield in his left hand is blocked or unloaded, and the Huolin Sword in his right hand stretches out from time to time to cut Ma Chao's legs, making Ma Chao defenseless.

At this time, Ma Chao had already put up the tiger head Zhan golden spear, his legs kept changing postures and retreated, trying to get rid of Wen Yang's entanglement, and at the same time, he stabbed down with both hands, hoping to stab Wen Yang on the ground. The tiger head Zhan golden gun was fast and urgent from top to bottom, although Wen Yang Huolin Shield could protect himself, but it also blocked his vision, so he didn't dare to push too much, and the battle situation between the two was stalemate for a while.

Everyone turned their attention to the other pair, Zhao Yun and Yanghu.

Zhao Yun still carried the gentian gun with both hands, and the Qingyu sword was inserted into the belt of his right hand. The veins of Yanghu's left hand are golden, and if you look closely, you can see that it is made of many golden silk threads, which looks delicate and noble. The vein in his right hand is a heavy sword, a black and swarthy, like a piece of raw iron that has never been polished, and there is nothing special at all except for the weight.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong, learn Uncle Yang's tricks!"

"Right Protector, please!"

The competition between Zhao Yun and Yanghu seemed very polite, and their initial moves were mainly tentative.

"Zhao Yun's exclusive talent "Changshan Zhao Zilong" takes effect, and the attack and defense are increased by half at the same time, with an attack of 116 and a defense of 103. ”

"The purpose of Yanghu's battle is to make a big appearance in front of everyone, and he is very happy to be able to fight with Zhao Yun, the right protector of the Holy Sect. The "Uninhibited Love of Freedom" exclusive talent is activated, and under the influence of positive emotions, the Epee attack has increased by 20%, and the attack is now 130. ”

Although they were testing each other, Yanghu's heavy sword was powerful and heavy, and the size was large, and the spear flower drawn by Zhao Yun's gentian spear had not detached from the black sword body of the heavy sword at all, and it had been easily beaten aside, and it could not pose a threat at all.

As soon as they fought, Zhao Yun's offensive was obviously inferior to that of the other party.

Zhao Yun was naturally surprised by the attack power of the heavy sword, but he was experienced in a hundred battles, and the opponents he had faced in the past year and a half were all high-level pulse masters, and he had encountered the most dangerous situations, so he was not in a hurry.

The moves of the heavy sword are very simple, either horizontal or vertical, and the speed is not very fast, but it is very powerful. The strong wind blowing by the heavy sword had a kind of overwhelming power, which was somewhat similar to the palm power that Zhou Tai cultivated from the bottom of the sea. As the so-called one force will drop ten times, Zhao Yun knows that his marksmanship is mainly light and agile, and his strength cannot be compared to that of a heavy sword. But if you hit it lightly and slowly, the volume of the heavy sword is too large, and the length is about the same as the gentian gun, Zhao Yun hit all the moves, and the heavy sword was blocked by its special size, and it could not pose a threat at all.

Yang Hu's heavy sword slowly stabbed out again, and the blunt tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhao Yun's chest, still carrying unmatched strength and momentum.

Zhao Yun couldn't think of a way for a while, so he had to step sideways to avoid it, and the gentian gun "swished" and quickly fired back. But he didn't want the heavy sword to follow him like a shadow, still not leaving his chest, Yang Hu clenched the hilt of the sword, only swayed left and right slightly, and all of Zhao Yun's moves struck the black sword body of the heavy sword again, stirring up a series of sparks, but he couldn't move it for half a minute.

"The size of the heavy sword is too large, and it must be very consuming of true qi. If you fight him hard, you have no chance of winning at all, so you have to avoid his edge for the time being and look for opportunities in fast movement. ”

Zhao Yun sped up the movement of his pace, quickly rotated around Yanghu, jumped forward from time to time to attack one or two moves, and then immediately retreated, not to win, but to disturb the enemy.

"Zhao Yun is also smart, knowing that my heavy sword is inconvenient to move, so he delays time. I believe he also guessed that the heavy sword is so huge, it should consume a lot of true qi, as long as he keeps fighting in this way, he will be invincible. I'm going to have to figure it out. ”

Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to jump forward again, Yanghu's heavy sword suddenly dropped down, and his body rushed forward like a ghost. At the same time, the glove in his left hand had already formed a claw, grabbing Zhao Yun's gentian gun.

Suddenly, the timing of Yanghu's advance was extremely accurate, Zhao Yun was unexpected, and the gloomy glove was already on the barrel of the gentian gun.

"Hmph, it's too big, he thinks he's Zhou Tai, even the violent fist can't catch my gentian gun. But...... He's not that stupid, he definitely has a backstroke. ”

Last time in the barracks, Zhou Taibing was in danger, and he also grabbed a gun with his hand, but he was almost defeated by the Qingyu Sword. Yanghu's gloomy glove is an attacking vein, obviously lacking the hardness and strength of a violent fist. This is Yanghu in order to win, disrupting Zhao Yun's rhythm with gloomy gloves, and more powerful back moves are still to come.

Sure enough, as soon as the Glove only touched the gentian spear, Yang Hu felt a strong force coming from above, and he couldn't hold it at all. Under the effect of the exclusive talent "Uninhibited Love Freedom", only the heavy sword in the right hand has increased the attack power, and the Glove of the Left Hand is still the original 108 attack, and the 116 attack against the gentian gun is obviously not enough.

Although Yanghu was mentally prepared, he was still swept by the gentian gun, and his hands were burning. He was startled, and hurriedly put away his gloomy gloves, raised his heavy sword from the beginning, and stabbed it hard at Zhao Yun's chest.

"Zhao Yun, I see how you escape?" Yang Hu shouted.

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