Walking three feet away from Xu Yan, Chen Xiangting took off the spear behind his back, uncovered the wrapped strips of cloth to reveal the pitch-black body of the spear and the sharp blade of the gun, which was the black dragon spear used by Chen Long. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Xiangting shook the spear with both hands, although his eyes were red, the spear made it steady and skillful.

He is like a hungry cook, suppressing his strong desire to kill, while methodically preparing the ingredients for cooking, until the last moment to enjoy the delicious taste of his prey.

Storm!

Chen Xiangting snorted softly, and the black dragon spear came out like a dragon, and the pitch-black spear body turned into a storm and shrouded Xu Yan.

Xu Yan's steps turned into afterimages, his body moved back and forth to dodge, and he didn't dare to easily disassemble the opponent's strong attack with his palms, and the activity space was compressed little by little.

With the same move, compared with Chen Long in the Inner Breath Realm, Chen Xiangting not only exerted more power and speed, but also infused the body of the gun with a strong internal breath power, and the power of the marksmanship doubled.

Xu Yan flipped and couldn't get rid of it completely, the black dragon spear was always with him, and the two chased and dodged in the inner city square, and exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

There were a few flickering lights hanging around the city wall, and the soldiers on the city wall turned a deaf ear to the fight below, before that, Chen Xiangting had specifically told him not to interfere.

At this time, Chen Xiangting was a little annoyed, although he wanted to tease Xu Yan more and did not exert all his strength, but Xu Yan was not embarrassed as he imagined to dodge, and the black dragon spear narrowly crossed the key points several times, but none of them really succeeded.

"Damn!"

Chen Xiangting was furious, he wanted to torture Xu Yan fiercely, making Xu Yan cry bitterly and kneel and beg for mercy.

In addition to anger, Chen Xiangting was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "It's only been a few months, this kid actually broke through the early stage of the Acquired Realm, no wonder the assassination attempt failed in the first place!"

Chen Xiangting thought about this point, when Xu Yan was attacked by the assassins in the middle of the Houtian Realm, he completely relied on the amazing endurance of the "Yijin Sutra" to hide underwater and escape, and Xu Yan was only in the late stage of the Inner Rest Realm at that time.

"This son must not be kept, he must be killed!" Chen Xiangting felt a trace of fear rise in his heart, but he was quickly overwhelmed by the fire of anger.

Chen Xiangting shot with all his strength without reservation, and at the same time, his moves changed greatly, and the black dragon spear was no longer stabbed out like a shower, but shot after shot with a clear rhythm. If the previous attacks were like a storm, now they are wave after wave, layer upon layer, and the more courageous they are.

Whoa!

Although the frequency of the guns has slowed down, the speed of each shot is faster and more accurate, and each attack rolls up the roar of the air whirlpool, and there is a faint thunderous sound, Chen Xiangting seems to be a god descending to earth, and a layer of white light lingers around his body.

Xu Yan's heart sank, Chen Xiangting's internal breath was extremely thick, and the protective true qi formed was twice as thick as his.

"The gap between me and his realm is too big, and he is gaining momentum at this time, and I must suffer a loss if I hit it hard. ”

In the competition of internal breath, Xu Yan is not Chen Xiangting's opponent, but he wins in the high realm of move comprehension, as well as the fast recovery of internal breath in the "Yijin Sutra" and strong endurance.

"If I want to win this battle, I must fight a protracted battle!" Xu Yan dodged the opponent's thunderous shot again, and immediately made a decision in his heart.

Cangyun Pass is under the control of Chen Xiangting, Xu Yan has no way to escape, and only by fighting can he have any hope of survival

If others knew Xu Yan's thoughts, they would definitely laugh at him for not measuring his own strength, and daring to compete with the late stage of the acquired realm for endurance. Under normal circumstances, the internal breath of a martial artist in the early stage of the Acquired Realm cannot be compared with the late stage of the Acquired Realm, and the two are completely different from the same level.

However, Xu Yan's cultivation of the "Yijin Sutra" is not much lower than Chen Xiangting's strength.

The most important thing is that Xu Yan's cultivation of the "Thirteen Palms of the Wandering Dragon" comprehends the level of transformation realm, and his control of strength is more subtle, the internal breath consumed by each move is less, and the distribution of physical strength is more reasonable. On the contrary, Chen Xiangting's "Rainstorm Gun" is not even in the realm of Dacheng, and the more powerful it is, the more internal breath it consumes.

Under the advantages of one another, the greater Xu Yan's advantage is when he is dragged behind, and Chen Xiangting's chances of winning are falling step by step.

The biggest question Xu Yan faced was whether he could resist the stormy attack in front of Chen Xiangting.

Sizzle!

Chen Xiangting's move suddenly turned into a stab, and the black dragon spear slashed at Xu Yan's chest like a dragon's tail, forcing him to hurriedly dodge backwards, and finally slower by half a step, the tip of the black dragon spear cut through the skin by several inches, leaving a long wound on Xu Yan's chest.

"Hehe!" Chen Xiangting grinned and licked his lips, as if in the smell of **** blood, and immediately raised his gun again and rushed over.

Xu Yan concentrated all his energy, and at the moment before the tip of the gun approached his body, he pressed the head of the gun with both palms and pressed it downward, and with the help of his body, he rose into the air, jumped up and turned behind Chen Xiangting. At the moment when the two staggered, Xu Yan slapped the back of Chen Xiangting's head with both palms, and once the shot was confirmed, he would definitely hit the other party hard.

"Don't measure yourself!", Chen Xiangting reacted extremely quickly, and the black dragon spear slammed back, slashing towards Xu Yan's abdomen from behind, not giving him a chance to fight back at all.

Xu Yan couldn't borrow his strength again in the air, so he could only withdraw his palms to block the spear, so as to use his strength again to leap into the air away from Chen Xiangting and widen the distance between the two sides.

"I wonder how with your talent, you could have been sent as a proton. If you don't come to Great Xia, maybe my son won't die. Chen Xiangting held the spear in one hand, pointed at Xu Yan from afar, and said, "It's a pity, there is no if." Even if you are a genius, you must die in Cangyun Pass today!"

At this time, the two in the inner city were fighting fiercely, and the atmosphere in the outer city was depressing.

Xiao Dezi and the others turned pale, their legs were paralyzed and they fell to the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, muttering that as long as they let their lives go, they were willing to obey all arrangements.

"Mr. Qin, how to deal with these people?" Chen Xiangting was not present, Mr. Qin had the highest status, and the others were waiting for his dispatch.

Mr. Qin squinted his eyes and swept over the seven people of Xiao Dezi one by one, almost all of them were so frightened that their faces were bloodless, and they had no power to resist at all, they were simply a group of ordinary people who had no martial arts cultivation.

Strange, why didn't Wu Guo arrange a single guard, this is too easy to deal with, right?

Because he was worried that Xu Yan would have a master around him to protect him, Chen Xiangting mobilized the people, and even Mr. Qin arranged five Houtian Realm martial artists. You must know that the martial artists of the highest realm of Great Xia are only four innate realms, and they can gather five acquired realm martial artists, and Chen Xiangting has already calculated the blood capital.

But now, the gang in front of them is a complete rabble, and there is no need for Mr. Qin to do it himself.

"Kill and leave no mouth alive. Mr. Qin put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

"Yes!" Several people walked towards Xiao Dezi and the others with their blades, and a few heads fell to the ground with knives in their hands, and the remaining people who were still alive screamed in fright.

At this time, Mr. Qin's eyes froze, and one of the women in Tsing Yi caught his attention. This woman is not outstanding, she looks like she is in her thirties, but her expression is not a little panicked, but a little contempt.

"Not good!" Mr. Qin was about to remind, only to see the woman in Tsing Yi move, unbelievably fast, far above him.

Poof!

Yue'e moved lightly as if dancing, pulled out a soft sword out of nowhere, and walked leisurely through the crowd, several people clutching their necks and falling to the ground in disbelief.

Mr. Qin's heart was shocked, his hands trembled as if he had seen a killing god, and he pointed at Yue'e and was speechless.

Two of the people killed by Yue'e were in the early stage of the acquired realm, although it was a sudden attack, but she was able to slaughter the acquired realm like a pig and a dog, what kind of cultivation is this person?

"Let's go!" Mr. Qin was the first to react, shouting at his junior brother, and fled without looking back.

Damn, how can it be the innate realm, escape! The faster you escape, the better!

Mr. Qin roared angrily in his heart, if he didn't escape, everyone would die, and an innate realm would not have the slightest suspense about dealing with ten acquired realms.

Mr. Qin and his junior brother fled in two directions, while the other sergeants and men did not realize what was happening.

Yue'e jumped like no one, and chased after one of them in the blink of an eye, and the other party was desperate and pulled out the silver snake sword behind him to resist, and died tragically under the sword without even holding on to three moves.

When Yue'e turned back, Mr. Qin had already run away, and Yue'e lowered her eyebrows and said, "Count you as fast." ”

The leader fled, and the remaining officers of Cangyun Pass did not understand the situation for a while, and led hundreds of soldiers to surround Yue'e, but they were frightened after only a few rounds of fighting.

Wherever Yue'e passed, people's heads fell to the ground, and all of them were simply and neatly sealed with a sword, and the living people scattered in a hurry.

At this time, the city gate outside Cangyun Pass was in a mess, and the blood flowed like a river.

Yue'e pulled the hair from her ears, and said to a few soldiers who didn't run away, Nunu, and said, "Open the city gate." ”

"Yes, yes!" These people hurriedly moved, and the city gate mechanism, which usually requires more than a dozen people to open together, was opened by them alive.

Yue'e smiled lightly and said, "Good job." After speaking, the soft sword swung with blood, and several people slowly fell down with their eyes in the eyes.