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Feng Long's mind was broken by Qin Huan, he would be annoyed and angry, the siege gun in his hand handed out a move, and replied: "All the dragon knights are good, if it weren't for the dark dragon knights sneak attack and arrows, they would have been destroyed by us a long time ago!"

"It's a lie, I really don't have a backache!"

Qin Huan waved his hand and changed his moves, and the sword light flickered and flowed, so that Feng Long had to change his offense to defense. Qin Huan scolded a sentence that made Feng Long have to pay attention to the battle.

The momentum of the siege gun is getting stronger, but the Sanssouci sword is not ambiguous at all.

Qin Huan said coldly: "Actually, you and your subordinates will have the same fate, but your death is more ugly!"

In fact, Feng Long understood that Xue Wandi was there, the Dark Dragon Knights were all there, and it seemed that there was a star general hidden in the array, and he couldn't escape.

Even if Feng Long could return to Dongxiang City alive, Yan Hao would behead him and sacrifice the flag.

Feng Long silently thought in his heart: Then may God bless Qin Huan to death.

Feng Long strictly guarded his body, not to let the Sanssouci Sword stab, the siege gun sword light like a wall so that the Sanssouci Sword could not invade for a while, he replied with a straight face: "What the general said is too false, what lies are not lies." Whoever gets off the battlefield alive is the strongest hero. ”

"Oh?" Faced with this answer, Qin Huan was a little surprised, are the generals of the Eastern God Realm all like this? Regardless of whether they win or lose the battle, do they just go to the battlefield alive? The Big Dipper Seven Star Warriors are not like this!

Feng Long "snorted" and didn't pay attention to Qin Huan anymore, the siege gun in his hand gathered energy, and he thought about victory and life-saving strategies in his heart.

While paying attention to the tricks of Feng Long, Qin Huan changed the moves of the worry-free sword in his hand, trying to break up the offensive of the siege gun woven with the spear.

A moment later, a hundred moves had been made, and the flashing spears and brilliant sword lights hanging above the heads of the two generals had completely disappeared because they no longer had mana support.

It can't be consumed any longer. This guy's skill and fighting spirit have improved.

Qin Huan's figure swept away, and he stepped back more than twenty feet, holding the worry-free sword with both hands, and chanting a spell in his mouth.

This kind of scene means to make a big move, Feng Long didn't dare to be careless, and held the siege gun in his left hand to condense more gun breath. With the support of a steady stream of mana in his body, he is preparing for his stunt.

As soon as Qin Huan's hands were loosened, the Sanssouci Sword suddenly flew away with a colorful brilliance, and the Sanssouci Sword rushed upward, with a tendency to rush to the sky, and the Sanssouci Sword crossed a colorful streamer in the sky, and then the figure of the Sanssouci Sword was no longer visible.

Could it be that the Sanssouci Sword really fell from the sky? It was as if there was a force between heaven and earth that wanted to beat the Sealed Dragon into a powder.

Seeing this scene, Feng Long immediately stabbed the siege gun in his hand into the sky, and the bright silver sword light shot out the siege gun in vain. As soon as the sword light came out, it became ten zhang long and more than one zhang wide on the top of the dragon's head, and the spear roared and rushed up.

Sure enough, the figure of the Sanssouci Sword appeared on the top of Feng Long's head in the next moment, and the colorful brilliance of the Sanssouci Sword was like a round of scorching sun smashing on the top of the Feng Long's head, and the power was so fierce that it almost smashed Feng Long into pieces.

Fortunately, there was this huge silver spear to face the difficulties, and the power of the sun of the carefree sword collided with the silver spear in one place. When these two forces did not explode on the top of the sealed dragon, because Qin Huan had already used his fist as a weapon to kill in front of the sealed dragon.

The "boom" punch hit Feng Long's face, if this punch hits. Feng Long's face will have to be refacelifted.

With his previous combat experience, Feng Long's figure retreated. The left hand put aside the siege gun, and the right palm was raised diagonally to catch Qin Huan's fist style.

The Worry-Free Sword and the Siege Gun were still competing, and Feng Long and Qin Huan had become a fist-to-fist fight.

Qin Huan poured worry-free power into the boxing technique, and with the help of the surging wind, the speed and power of the boxing method were newly changed. Feng Long didn't dare to be careless, his left palm resisted with the power of the gun, and his right palm resisted with the power of the gun. The palms flew and immediately blocked the tiger's fists.

As soon as Qin Huan and Feng Long came up, they carried the strongest mana, and more than eighty percent of the mana in their bodies were poured into their fists and palms, and the punch was like a violent wind sweeping, and it had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

Feng Long is not weak, and his palm is like a phantom flying at every turn, and the spear has a tendency to spread and invade. There is no disadvantage in the slightest.

One is General Long Xiang of the Eastern God Realm, and the other is the Worry-free Star General of the Heavenly Realm, what kind of battle will the two generals of the God Clan fight in a duel?

"Boom, boom, boom", Qin Huan suddenly changed his moves, and the power of his fists became heavier and heavier, and each punch made Feng Long feel a new pressure.

"Colorful wind flowing" Qin Huan drank these four big words in his mouth, only to see his fists push and pull forward, and spit out two rolls of colored whirlwind in the strength of his fist, the rotating wind force formed by the intersection of mana and wind power, with the momentum of being able to split the mountain and break the stream, rushed towards Feng Long.

Feng Long's complexion changed, and he fought calmly.

Feng Long's palms swirled around his chest and pushed, and a mana shield condensed with the breath of the spear was sent outward, and the mana shield on the spear mana shield was like a fire, and the mana silver light more than a foot high rushed straight towards the two whirlwinds.

The two rolls of colored whirlwinds and the flickering spear mana shield rushed together, and the battle between the wind and the silver light was just the first line of attack and defense.

The colored whirlwind pressed forward slowly, but the blazing silver light was not to be provoked. Each point of the colored whirlwind consumes an extra amount of mana. And the silver light of the spear flashed violently, using the power of the rush to offset the momentum of the wind force, but it was also consuming the energy in the body of the sealed dragon.

The colorful wind and silver light meet, and the sword light turns into dust.

The colored whirlwind continued to push forward, and it was about to completely overwhelm the silver light of the gun.

At the same time, the downward pressure of the Sanssouci Sword is also increasing step by step, the siege gun is indomitable and forward, the colored sword light and the silver spear cancel each other out, and the sword tip of the Sanssouci Sword and the siege gun have been lit together.

Compared to the pressure of the colored whirlwind in front of him, the colored carefree sword hanging above his head was the most deadly. The Sanssouci Sword suddenly spun up, and the power generated by the rotation increased, like a colorful diamond, bringing a great threat to the siege gun.

If the battering gun had been replaced with some other sword, the material such as dark iron would have been drilled into powder by the Sanssouci sword. But even the siege gun is also a heavy-duty refined weapon, so that although the momentum of the Sanssouci Sword is strong, it will not be able to help the siege gun for a while.

Feng Long struggled to take a step forward, the energy of the siege gun and the silver light was further strengthened, the siege gun struggled to top the top of the Sanssouci Sword ten zhang away, the silver light on the silver mana shield flickered violently, and a small half of the two colored whirlwinds had been swallowed by the silver light.

In this case, there is a great danger that the colored whirlwind will be swallowed up by the silver light.

"Stupid lack of ability, roar, dare to compete with this general, look for death!" Qin Huan scolded, his fists were punched out, and the volume of the two rolls of colored whirlwinds doubled in vain, and the two rolls of whirlwinds did not move in one direction in a single direction, but used the right whirlwind to resist the silver light, and the left whirlwind tried to bypass the silver mana shield and attack the sealed dragon.

The corners of Feng Long's mouth raised slightly, this was what he meant by Lao Tzu's praise of him, and his left palm turned forward, and the silver mana shield instantly became several zhang wide, directly blocking the momentum of the left whirlwind's turning attack.

The left roll of the colored whirlwind quickly drilled into the silver mana shield, but the color of the silver spear of the mana shield was the condensation of the mana of the gun, and no matter how hard the colored whirlwind tried, it could not penetrate the silver shield.

However, the colored whirlwind that rotated on the left and the mana shield of the spear still collided fiercely, making a piercing sound of "Zizi". Feng Long's right palm pushed the force, and the colored whirlwind of the right roll pressed the silver light down for a while, but with Feng Long's strengthening, the silver light flashed again.

For a moment, the colors of "boom", "boom", "hiss" and "squeak" were endless, and the colored whirlwind that swirled on the right and the mana silver light devoured and struggled with each other, like a coiled whirlwind of colored light and a flickering spear fighting each other, tearing each other apart.

The silver light enveloped the colored whirlwind, and the colored whirlwind was swept into the silver light, which was really a collision between the two colored winds and silver lights, not that the enemy did not gather.

The Sanssouci Sword and the Siege Spear suddenly shook their blades, and the colorful light and silver light of the body retreated, and the Sanssouci Sword and the Siege Gun fought together in the air with swords and spears. (The novel "The Legend of the Emperor of Heaven" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)