What Long Zhengtian was holding was a mixed Duracell gun, with a sharp pole and a long body. With the rapid pace and courageous forward momentum of the holder, it can really be said that the point is death, and the sweep is dead.

How to block?

Raise your arms and slash.

The guns held by Fan Hao are mediocre, and the materials used are actually quite exquisite. The elasticity and hardness of the alder pole are excellent, and the tip of the cold iron gun is also quite sharp. However, the posture of the gun is quite non-standard, and the swinging action is not very standardized, so it can be seen that the gun is rarely touched, and the way to deal with it is out of combat instinct.

But his shot was fired directly with a spear, directly cracking Long Zhengtian's seemingly ferocious offensive.

simply pressed the head of the gun with the barrel of the gun, but it made Long Zhengtian feel cold in his heart:

Because his forward rush is just a false move, and the uplift behind him is the real killer.

However, the man in front of him inexplicably strangled the timing of his change of moves, and the last one came first, and he broke the move in an instant.

Fan Hao's eyes flashed, the body of the gun swept, and a silver-white lightning drew a beautiful crescent moon in the air from left to right.

"Thunderbolt!"

Long Zhengtian hurriedly erected the body of the spear and stood on the right side, and the thick earth attribute vitality was infused into it, connecting the earth and forming an indestructible defensive posture.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the barrel of the gun in Fan Hao's hand was bent into a not small arc, but Long Zhengtian's one person and one shot were still as stable as Mount Tai. The latter was secretly happy, and was about to raise the tail of the gun to fight back, but he felt that the muscles of his arms were sore, and his movements were also a shock.

Paralysis!

When Fan Hao first carried the gun to seal Long Zhengtian's attack, he wrapped the thunder attribute vitality around the barrel of the gun and introduced it into the latter's arms, but it did not move. When he turned from defense to offense, he superimposed a thunder attribute vitality on Long Zhengtian's arm, successfully causing a short period of paralysis.

Warriors fight, and a moment of sluggishness is enough to decide life and death.

Fan Hao directly threw away the spear, pressed his palms on the ground on the right side, turned his body upside down, and pointed his foot at Long Zhengtian's throat.

Fortunately, Long Zhengtian was not weak in terms of cultivation realm or actual combat experience, and he was very keen to judge Fan Hao's next attack intention, and the moment his body recovered its function, he raised his arm to block the opponent's toes.

Fan Hao seemed to have expected this, and Long Zhengtian even felt that the former's kick did not use too much force, but relayed a little on his arm and quickly got up. Fan Hao slapped three palms on Long Zhengtian's chest in one go, and the slap made the air explode.

Long Zhengtian had no choice but to parry with both hands. With each palm, I had to take half a step back. As soon as the three palms passed, Fan Hao picked up the spear on the ground with his toes early and landed it in his hand, and he couldn't help but say that it was another storm-like stab.

"Bastard! Don't hurt my big brother!"

Seeing that the boss who used to make his mountains look up to him was killed by a man with a paralyzed face and two spears, he was in danger, and he didn't even have time to pick up the blade. Li Tengyun, the third master, didn't have time to be surprised and amazed, and he didn't care about the virtue of the righteous warriors in the rivers and lakes, so he hurriedly picked up a big knife and stepped forward to help.

Although Li Tengyun's strength is not as good as Long Zhengtian's, it is not much worse. At the same time, he had been recuperating for a long time, and at this moment, a knife slashed out, and he was coming towards Fan Hao's empty door. The latter also had to separate their spirits to cope.

Long Zhengtian found a gap, rolled on the spot, and copied the gun in his hand. Running the vitality, rubbing the palm of his hand, the body of the gun rolled up countless sand and dust, like a drill bit, straight to Fan Hao's waist.

"The earth dragon drills the mountain and breaks!"

Li Tengyun saw that his eldest brother directly used a unique killing move, and he no longer kept it. With a loud shout, the aftermath of the blow of the broadsword was raised high. The blade was faintly red, and the air around it became a little hot under Li Tengyun's urging.

"Red Slash!"

Faced with the pressure of two attacks, Fan Hao finally had a solemn taste on his face.

"See clearly!"

Before the words fell, they saw the lightning flashing in the air, and then Long and Li each snorted, and the originally fierce forward figure flew out at a faster speed and fell heavily to the ground.

The three of them were all Awakening Pulse Realm cultivators, but when two of them joined forces against the other, they seemed so vulnerable!

The freshmen's eyes widened, and the incomparable suffocating coercion that they had seen for the first time yesterday resurfaced in their hearts......

Several old students were not surprised, and the young man with the gun on his back happily shouted: "Senior Brother Xie Fan teaches skills!"

Fan Hao didn't reply: "This trick 'Seven Stars of Delusion' was designed by me according to your characteristics and habits, I only show my divine will, and it depends on you how much you can learn." ”

The boy with the gun on his back nodded excitedly, and his admiration was undisguised.

"This ...... Is it the killing god of the academy...... It's so unreasonable......"

Looking at the third brother who was in an even worse situation, and the fourth brother who had a slight upper hand but was entangled by the white-clothed young man in the academy who looked like a madman, Long Zhengtian, who had two blood holes poked open on his body, sighed and looked up at the sky:

"Dick...... I must live......"

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Gotta Live!

Tong Shan rode through the mountain road, and the hand with the wrench almost broke the palm.

As he said, he was just a gangster in Yujing City, who once followed the big gang forces to fight, but both sides were defeated, and he lay dying next to the pile of corpses......

It was Long Zhengtian who saved his life and guided him to start his cultivation.

Later, he met the third and fourth children.

For more than ten years, the four brothers have come and gone in the wind and rain, born and died, and they regard each other as blood and blood.

He really wanted to turn the horse's head, return to the cottage, and live and die with his three brothers.

However, the cold touch of the wrench reminded him that his life was no longer his own......

Survive, otherwise Big Brother, you won't be able to die!

At this moment, Tong Shan's heart was full of hatred.

Hate the Academy.

Hate the force that stabbed them in the back.

I hate the nowhere monkey Si'er even more......

If he hadn't insisted on pending, his brother wouldn't have fallen into such a crisis......

"At the very least, we must find this person and kill him......"

Life is like a play, and drama is like life, but I don't know who is the writer.

The wind rises, but the clouds do not move.

Tong Shan's eyes were slightly condensed, and one hand touched the copper hammer on his waist.

One stone's throw to the west.

Tong Shan burst out with a shout, raised his hand and smashed it out.

"Boom!"

Under the impact of huge force, the copper hammer flew straight out. Stunned, Tong Shan rolled off the horse, and his huge body dragged an arm with a broken meridian to the side of the road.

Tong Shan endured the severe pain and stood up, and his back was cold again.

It's another kill.

"Sky Splitting Crossbow...... You're really not that simple...... Monkey Si'er ......"

"Yes...... The seven-story spy is really not simple......"

Tong Shan was stunned, turned around, but saw a knife stabbed in his waist Monkey Si'er's face was distorted, a slightly pale and thin hand clasped around his throat, the owner of the hand looked at himself with a smile, and sighed softly:

"Today's situation is really not simple, I can't imagine that even the imperial court is involved...... I kind of regret getting involved......"

"But since you boast about Haikou, you have to take responsibility......" The young man turned his head and shouted, "Hey! I've helped you put on the sugar gourd!

Tong Shan followed the young man's gaze, and a pretty girl with a hat on her back came over.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque and her demeanor is fairy, but in Tong Shan's eyes, this is not as shocking as her maid dress.

That's the style of the Yunfu maid.

Tong Shan knew in his heart:

No wonder this young man was able to act like a yellow finch without the two of them noticing.

He was the cultivator who had attained the spatial attainments that day......

Looking at the girl who took out a dagger and walked closer and closer with an expressionless face, as well as the monkey Si'er who struggled violently and had frightened eyes in his eyes, Tong Shan smiled strangely and spit out the last sentence of his life:

"You really didn't lie to me...... This girl ......"

"She's so fucking good-looking......"

A silver ticket of 3,000 taels fell in front of him.

Tong Shan, who had a dagger in his chest, at the last moment of his life, thoughtless of the god of killing that had risen in recent years......