After all, Bai Mang was already at the peak of the sixth-level martial artist's strength, and it would be unwise to fight hard with him, so Long Tian deceived himself and fought in close quarters, not giving Bai Mang's spear room to play. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But seeing that Bai Mang just smiled coldly, the gun was handed over to his left hand, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and a fierce punch was blasted out, and a black fist like a substance erupted out, forming a huge spiral of energy at the front end of the fist.

Generally speaking, the spiral energy under the same strength collides with the ordinary energy, and the ordinary energy will definitely not be the opponent of the spiral energy.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the spiral energy spun out, and the three-foot sword gang was directly shattered.

"Pedal ......"

Long Tian also underestimated the powerful explosive power of Bai Mang's spiral energy, and it took a few steps back to dissolve the impact of that spiral energy, although he was not injured, his qi and blood were also churning.

"Hahaha......" Bai Mang laughed loudly: "Do you know the gap between you and me now?"

Long Tian didn't seem to hear Bai Mang's words at all, he just frowned slightly, just for a moment, as if he had figured out something, his eyebrows spread, and the steel knife in his hand danced out of a knife flower, and he flew up again without saying a word.

In an instant, Long Tian had already pounced on the distance of about three meters in front of Bai Mang's body, and if he moved forward, he would enter the attack range of Bai Mang's spear.

Bai Mang's face was full of mockery, and when he saw that Long Tian was about to enter within three meters, he suddenly moved, and the black iron spear stabbed out violently.

In the air, there were ripples in circles where the tip of the spear passed, which was a manifestation of the soaring force and speed of the yuan force and speed to a certain extent, and the terrifying speed of the spear was so fast that even the air was rippled.

The direction pointed by the tip of the spear was Long Tian's throat, as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning!

However, Long Tian seemed to have already foreseen it, almost at the moment when Bai Mang's black iron spear stabbed out, he exerted force under his feet, twisted his body, and unexpectedly changed the momentum of the forward rush, flashed, and avoided the sharp spear, and at the same time, the steel knife in his hand stabbed out like lightning, still directly taking Bai Mang's lower abdomen dantian.

The inevitable shot missed, and Bai Mang couldn't help but be surprised, but there was not much panic on his face.

It was still a gun in his left hand, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he retracted it like lightning, and then with the spiral energy condensed by the black fist, it suddenly blasted out, and bombarded with the steel knife.

But this time, when the knife was broken, there was a tingling feeling transmitted from the steel knife, and Bai Mang was surprised to find that there was a cold yuan force like ice, which passed through the blade and passed into his meridians.

Bai Mang was startled, and hurriedly mobilized the majestic Yuan Force to quickly replenish it, devouring and decomposing the Yuan Force that poured into his body, but he still couldn't help but shudder a few times.

On the other hand, Long Tian, although the sword was shattered, he himself seemed to be unhindered, and the long knife in his hand drew an arc in the air, and swept lightly towards Bai Mang's chest.

"Huh?"

Bai Mang was really a little surprised at this time, he thought that under his punch, even if Long Tian could take it, he would definitely be shocked back like just now, but he didn't expect that he would act as if nothing happened, and then continued to attack him.

Bai Mang, who did not believe in evil, clenched his palms into fists again, and the black fists surged out through his fists, directly bombarding Long Tian's sword.

However, the intersection of the fist gang and the sword mang, but it did not make a blasting roar as imagined, the sword that flashed with a faint ice blue was as if it was glued to the black fist, and then under the subtle and rhythmic shaking of Long Tian's wrist, the fist gang was dragged and slammed into the empty space on his side.

Leverage your strength to fight hard, four or two dial a thousand pounds!

That's right, what Long Tian thought of, the method of skillfully resolving Bai Mang's fist, is to borrow the method of borrowing strength from the Taijiquan Sutra!

Deflected Bai Mang's fist, Long Tian's long knife came out with the trend, and reversed from the bottom up, the speed seemed to be slow, but the knife momentum was erratic, a knife slashed, but it seemed to contain thousands of changes, the knife flickered, so that Bai Mang couldn't see clearly, where this knife was attacking himself!

Bai Mang, who was a little tangled, had no choice but to take two sharp steps back, dodging the knife, and the black iron spear was also retracted, lying across his chest, and the black spear on the tip of the spear was uncertain.

"Good boy, pretend to be a ghost, but I don't believe it, come, take me another shot and try it!"

As he spoke, the black iron spear burst out of the sharp black spear, and the middle palace went straight in, piercing Long Tiandang's chest, like a black giant python, rolling up the roaring violent wind.

Long Tian's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were fixed on the black spear that was stabbing at him, without the slightest panic, and the long knife in his hand suddenly changed direction in the seemingly slow movement.

"Ding!"

In the subtle sound, the faint ice-blue sword blocked the black gun, and it was tightly glued to it, and a seemingly soft but strange force suddenly spread out from the knife, instantly surrounding the gun.

Immediately after, the sword mangs shook violently and regularly along with Long Tian's arm, and each shaking seemed to drive the black spear to deviate from its original direction. In the end, Bai Mang's hands holding the gun seemed to be shaking with the sword.

A faint smile appeared on Long Tian's indifferent face, and then his arm suddenly exerted force, and the black spear instantly deflected, blasting directly from his side, blasting the ground beside him into a huge deep pit.

"How is that possible?"

Bai Mang's eyes widened in disbelief, although everything just now was slow, in fact, it only happened between lightning and flint, and he didn't have time to understand how Long Tian channeled his strength to deflect the spear.

However, at the moment when that soft and strange force surrounded Gun Gang, Bai Mang seemed to feel that Gun Gang seemed to have fallen into a mud, no longer belonging to him, but falling into Long Tian's control.

"Impossible!" Bai Mang roared unwillingly: "I am now at the peak strength of a sixth-level martial artist, you can't take my attack, kill and kill ......"

In the roar, Bai Mang danced a black iron spear into a heavy gun shadow, only to see the sky full of guns, cold stars, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, unpredictable.

Bai Mang went all out, one shot faster than another, and one after another guns were like a raging storm, stabbing towards Long Tian without stopping.

Long Tian was not afraid at all, and when the long knife was waved, Tai Chi turned around, swaying Ruyi, and successfully deflected the spears one by one from the original direction, without any omission.