In the battle of the wheat field, Zhao Jinjin, who was the 'Xuanling Rank Great Perfection', almost beat Liang Bufan half to death, if it weren't for Beitangjun taking a fancy to Liang Bufan's talent, I am afraid that Liang Bufan would have fallen at this moment.

Now, after some retreat and cultivation, he is already the 'Xuanling Rank Great Perfection', and as a 'Dragon Warrior', he naturally wants to get back to his original field.

When Zhao Jinjin saw Liang Bufan, he was also very red-eyed.

As an 'upright as strong' person, Zhao Jinjin hated the betrayer from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, he also wished to kill Liang Bufan and then quickly.

When the enemies saw each other, they were naturally very red-eyed, and now looking at the arrogant and domineering Liang Bufan, Zhao Jinjin's anger was like a volcano that had been accumulated for a long time, and it exploded in an instant.

"Little thief, take your life!"

Zhao Jinjin roared, holding a long knife in his hand, and instantly slashed towards Liang Bufan's head.

This big knife is not simple, its handle is neatly engraved with three waves, it is a full 'high-level spiritual weapon'.

This knife is called 'Breaking the Wall', which was specially awarded to Zhao Jinjin by Beitang Jun in order to boost morale before he set out on the expedition.

Zhao Jinjin danced the 'wall-breaking' broadsword, and the tiger was vigorous. Liang Bufan saw the divine soldier in Zhao Jinjin's hand, not only was he cowardly, but his eyes lit up.

For things that can be exchanged for wealth, he has always refused to come.

Ye Junlin glanced at Wang Bodang and motioned for him to 'take care' of Liang Bufan. Wang Bodang nodded, but he was puzzled in his heart: "Where did King's Landing meet such a 'tiger' guy." ”

Liang Bufan rushed up, and on a golden spear, the golden light was sheng. Behind him, the phantom of a golden dragon slowly rose. The surrounding spirit beast mounts, seeing the phantom of this dragon, couldn't care about fighting, and they trembled and crawled down, as if they were meeting a real dragon divine beast.

"Ugly thief, let you taste the power of your Uncle Liang!" Liang Bufan's spear danced like the wind, and the golden spear was like a golden sword, stabbing straight towards Zhao Jinjin's body.

Zhao Jinjin was stunned for a moment, and then after reacting, the big knife in his hand slashed left and right.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The spear slammed into the 'wall-breaking' broadsword, like a dense drizzle, making a sharp metallic resonance.

Zhao Jinjin teased while brandishing the big knife: "Liang Bufan thief, if you have this ability, I will accept your head!"

"If you have the ability, you can take it, if you don't have the ability, don't shout anywhere!" Liang Bufan also scolded, jumped on the horse with a gun, and rushed straight to the past.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Swords and guns intersected, and a huge roar was heard endlessly. The soldiers on both sides who didn't have time to retreat around them were affected by the huge occult impact, and they were instantly blasted straight out. Flesh and blood are blurred, unconscious.

That Zhao Jinjin didn't know what secret technique he used, but he was evenly matched with Liang Bufan, who had already been 'semi-completely beastified'. Every shot and every knife of the two of them contains great power, and once it hits, it flies sand and rocks.

"Good boy, I didn't expect your strength to skyrocket to such an extent in just a few months. Zhao Jinjin laughed, the big knife in his hand, the dancing ghosts and gods were terrifying.

"Less nonsense, old thief, I will avenge the 'one arrow of revenge' of the day today. Liang Bufan scolded.

"Boom. ”

"Boom. ”

"Boom. ”

"Boom. ”

On the surrounding land, a huge bombardment like thunder continued to explode, and huge pits spread all around the two of them.

The golden light and the brown light are constantly intertwined, like a two-color rainbow, which is beautiful in an instant.

As time passed, gaps gradually appeared on Liang Bufan's 'low-level spirit weapon' golden spear. And under the devastation of the 'wall-breaking' broadsword, there are signs of collapse at any time.

"Looks like we're going to have to use a trick. Liang Bufan roared, and his body jumped backwards.

Just when Zhao Jinjin was surprised, the golden spear was in Liang Bufan's hand, dancing fiercely. A golden whirlwind sprouted from the golden spear.

Then, the two golden dragon phantoms, accompanied by a grinning tornado, rushed towards Zhao Jinjin.

"Double Dragon Wind Demon Roar!"

Zhao Jinjin was shocked, because he had never seen such a powerful mystical technique. The level of this mystical technique, I'm afraid it has already reached the level of 'metaphysical grade'.

Although Zhao Jinjin has no score in his heart, he will not retreat at all. The 'wall-breaking' big knife was held horizontally in front of his chest, holding his breath and concentrating, and he stabbed in the air.

"Earth Slash!"

Zhao Jinjin shouted, and the brown big knife was raised high above his head by him, and then fell down heavily. A huge brown sword, wrapped in earth-shattering power, fell straight down.

It's like a big mountain, smashing down heavily, steaming clouds, shaking Yueyang.

The golden tornado and the brown sword light were intertwined, and a huge piercing roar was like a galloping horse and a thunderbolt.

Even Ye Junlin, who had entered the realm of the Xuan King, couldn't help but cover his ears.

Everyone's war stopped at this moment, and all the soldiers, whether they belonged to the Beitang Second Horse or the Beitang Jun, were all stunned as they watched the interweaving of the brown sword and the golden tornado.

A person who practices martial arts can perform such a strategy in his life.

This life is enough.

As time passed, the brown sword was gradually swallowed by the golden tornado. Although the momentum of the dragon scroll has been weakened, the power of the two golden dragon souls is even more terrifying.

Two long howls were released at the same time, and Zhao Jinjin's body was instantly engulfed by the golden dragon soul.

Two golden dragon souls, one restrained Zhao Jinjin's body, and the other turned into a spear soul and merged into the golden spear in Liang Bufan's hand.

"Die!"

Liang Bufan roared, and the spear in his hand stabbed out.

Zhao Jinjin saw the mortal danger and attacked him, but he was restrained by the golden dragon soul, and it was difficult to move a bit.

Liang Bufan held the golden spear and stabbed straight into Zhao Jinjin's body until only the handle of the spear remained.

The moment Zhao Jinjin died, the golden spear instantly collapsed.

Everything happens between lightning and flint. Beitang Jun wanted Zheng Ghost Bone to go up to stop it, but he didn't even have a trace of time.

Zhao Jinjin is dead, the dead can't die anymore, and bright red blood emerged from his body, instantly staining the earth red.

The enemy army was cut down by their own generals, the morale of the imperial army was instantly shaken, and the morale of the Yan army completely fell to a low point, they gave up resistance and fled to the rear with their armor abandoned.

All the soldiers pressed forward to pursue the enemy, but only Liang Bufan, Mance picked up Zhao Jinjin's 'wall-breaking' broadsword in an orderly manner, and said with a smile: "It's a pity to put such a good knife in your hands." ”