There is no vanity under the fame.

Ye Tianlong, known as the "Frontier Gun Saint", must have means far beyond ordinary people. Xiao Yun slowly got up from the ground, since he couldn't even use the ghost footwork, plus the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist couldn't hurt Ye Tianlong, he knew that he was not Ye Tianlong's opponent at all.

What's more, this Ye Tianlong is also a dual cultivation of soul and martial arts, which makes Xiao Yun even more confident in his heart, and the confidence and arrogance of the past disappeared in an instant.

Although the preparation time for the sneak attack he launched just now was relatively short, the skyrocketing speed after taking off the iron box could definitely make up for it, but even so, this attack was still lightly dissolved by Ye Tianlong. It can be seen that the strength of the two is indeed not at the same level.

"Who are you?" Looking at Xiao Yun who stood up, and looking at Murong Qingcheng, who was about the same height, Ye Tianlong was not in a hurry at all, he carried a spear and asked in a cold voice, "Princess Qingcheng, what do you want to gather a group of cultivators to forcibly break into my royal family's forbidden land?"

When he spoke, Ye Tianlong's face was like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, and his expression did not change.

"Imperial Forbidden Land? Hmph, he Murong Bo really dares to occupy it for his own use!" Murong Qingcheng also got up from the ground, her night clothes were covered with dust, and there were even a few shallow wounds, it seemed that she had suffered a lot in the previous battle with Ye Tianlong.

"It's rude to dare to call my father-in-law by his first name!" With a cold snort, Ye Tianlong shrugged his shoulders slightly, and the spear on his shoulder drew out along the shrugging force.

The tip of the spear slid through the air in a large arc, clinking to the floor. Ye Tianlong then kicked on the barrel of the gun, and the spear was forced, and it was directly pulled up, and a large piece of the floor in front of him was lifted away.

Murong Qingcheng was already injured, she didn't expect this Ye Tianlong to make a sudden move, and she couldn't dodge at this time, so she could only cover her mouth with her hands to avoid shouting out.

Boom, boom!

The dull collision sound of the one-foot-thick bluestone slab and ** sounded. Murong Qingcheng opened his eyes, only to see a black shadow of his own height standing in front of him at some point, blocking the bluestone slab entirely.

The bluestone slab not only had its own weight, but also attached Ye Tianlong's strength, and it hit Xiao Yun's body like this, Rao is body that Xiao Yun had been forging for three years, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and a sweet blood surged up in his throat.

The bluestone slabs shattered into five or six pieces at once due to the impact, and smashed on the floor with a clang.

"How are you?" Since Xiao Yun was also dressed in night clothes, Murong Qingcheng didn't think about who this person was for a while, so Murong Qingcheng didn't recognize Xiao Yun either. She just hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Yun, after all, the other party blocked a blow for herself.

Sizzle.

Before Xiao Yun could answer, he saw that Ye Tianlong had already raised his spear and stabbed him. The tip of the gun is so fast that it hisses when it rubs against the air.

In a hurry, Xiao Yun pushed Murong Qingcheng away, and then reached out to grab the barrel of the gun.

Rumble!

The spear on the spear flipped over, and Xiao Yun grabbed the barrel of the gun, but he was also pierced by the spear and his hands were covered with blood.

"Ahh

Rumble.

Another explosion sounded, and although Xiao Yun stopped Ye Tianlong's spear with his hand, his own strength collided with Ye Tianlong's power like an avalanche, instantly disintegrating. And Xiao Yun was even more shocked by that force and flew out and smashed on a stone pillar.

And then. With a mouthful of blood, Xiao Yun had just gotten up when he heard Murong Qingcheng's voice. When he looked up, a sword flew towards him.

Without saying a word, Xiao Yun took the sword and pulled it out of its sheath with a bang.

The two blows were successful, and Ye Tianlong was not in a hurry to make a dead move. He casually carried the spear, glanced at Xiao Yun and Murong Qingcheng, who were gradually encircling him, and sneered nonchalantly: "The golden boy and jade girl are still in battle, then I will play with you again." ”

Xiao Yun and Murong Qingcheng glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and after reaching a consensus, they attacked Ye Tianlong in the middle, one left and one right.

Xiao Yun who held the sword, Murong Qingcheng who had bright palms, both of them were wearing black night clothes, at this moment, it was really like Ye Tianlong's words, with a taste of a golden boy and a jade girl.

"Well done. Ye Tianlong said casually, and as he spoke, the spear flew out of Ye Tianlong's shoulder, and then landed firmly in his hand.

Ye Tianlong danced with a spear, and first met Xiao Yun's sword. With a sonorous sound, the guns and swords intersected, and a series of sparks suddenly appeared, and the spears and sword qi collided, and when they landed, they made a small squeaking sound like lime touching water.

As soon as he left, Ye Tianlong seemed to have absolute confidence, just by touching Xiao Yun's sword, he suddenly withdrew his spear, and the handle of the spear moved back, just against the palm that Murong Qingcheng slapped over.

Boom!

Spear and sword qi, spear and palm power, Ye Tianlong took Xiao Yun's sword with a spear within five breaths of the front and back, blocking Murong Qingcheng's palm.

This was not enough, after two explosions, Ye Tianlong stood unharmed, and the spear was carried by him again. Xiao Yun and Murong Qingcheng each looked dark, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and the two of them each took seven steps back.

The difference in strength level is too great, even if you are two against one, you are completely inferior.

The name of the Gun Saint is really extraordinary.

"Are you still coming?" Ye Tianlong looked at the defeated two dead subordinates lightly and said jokingly.

Quenching a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Xiao Yun also became aggressive, grabbed the sword and rushed towards Ye Tianlong again, even Murong Qingcheng didn't stop him.

Approaching Ye Tianlong with peak speed and lightning, Xiao Yun at this time, both soul power and internal force were running to the extreme, he used his soul power to lock the opponent's every move, and directly sacrificed the second sword heart psychic realm of the Seven Sword Technique, and rushed over brutally.

"Huh?" Feeling Xiao Yun's soul power, Ye Tianlong was briefly taken aback, and snorted coldly, "Interesting." ”

The spear danced upside down, and this time there was a sonic boom.

The sword went straight to Ye Tianlong's lower path, and Xiao Yun avoided the spear that swept over, committing himself to close the distance between him and Ye Tianlong. After all, Ye Tianlong's spear is a weapon of long-range destruction, and Xiao Yun can only take advantage of it by using his strong physique in melee combat.

However, Ye Tianlong sneered, how could he not see Xiao Yun's plan, the spear turned into a smash, and directly forced Xiao Yun to retreat, and the distance between the two widened again.

Sonor!

At this moment, a palm force hit Ye Tianlong's back, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground. Xiao Yun also seized the opportunity, Murong Qingcheng finally took advantage of Ye Tianlong's unpreparedness to make a flaw, how could Xiao Yun let it go?

He directly grabbed Ye Tianlong's spear, took advantage of the situation, and immediately pounced on Ye Tianlong. raised his foot and kicked it violently, which relieved his hatred a little.

Murong and Xiao Yun went one after the other, and after a little cooperation, they unexpectedly attacked Ye Tianlong, which made the two of them also happy.

"Looks like I'm still being too careless. "Pat the footprints on the chest, the spear is on the shoulder, and the gun is in the right color.