Bai Lang's fingertips were unscathed, and there was an innate qi that was harder than steel gathered on the tips of his fingers, and between the sharp tip of the spear and his fingers was the thickness of a piece of paper. The blade of the gun was also undamaged, but the barrel of the gun could not stand it under the strong transmission. The barrel of the flowering spear finally shattered, and Shan Xiongxin's hands were full of debris and blood, and his body refining technique was not as strong as Bai Lang's.

And because of this shot, the distance between him and Bai Lang was too close, and he had already entered the attack range of this monster - in fact, he was already within Bai Lang's attack range. Bai Lang cultivated the true intent of the tiger shape in the past, and he could reach a distance of three or five zhang like a fierce tiger with one lift, how far away was Shan Xiongxin from him? The spear was only eight feet long, no matter what kind of martial arts he used, if he wanted to stab the head of the spear into Bai Lang's body, the distance could only be seven feet—maybe he could cultivate the gun qi?

It seems that there is no problem with a spear qi in addition to the sword qi, the problem is where does Shan Xiongxin have such martial arts? And he naturally can't control his body technique, his mind and spirit are eroded by the white waves, and his true qi is not working well-even if he is delayed for a moment, it is enough for him to not be able to retract his feet in time and retreat. "What about the timely response? Lao Tzu's forward pounce is fast and mighty, taking the meaning of a tiger pounce, where can a mere Shan Xiongxin escape?"

Shan Xiongxin didn't have time to react, but the guards around him could react - it wasn't that their martial arts were higher than Shan Xiongxin, it was just that they were a few beats slower than Shan Xiongxin, and the result was just hitting the rhythm of Bai Lang's fluttering. One of the three was armed with a sword, the other was armed with a sword, and the last one was holding a large shield with spikes on the surface. This sword is not one of those short swords, but a long-handled sword with a handle that is more than two feet long and can be slashed and stabbed with both hands.

This is the weapon used in the battle array, and the three of them also cooperate tacitly, rushing to pounce on Bai Lang when Shan Xiongxin is out of control. At this time, Bai Lang had already turned over and grabbed the detached blade, "It's really a good weapon, but it's a pity that it's too light and too short to be useful." The movements of these three people did not make Bai Lang feel difficult at all, he slapped it with one palm, and directly hit the shield with his first palm.

The shield was undoubtedly a murder weapon, with sharp spikes on the surface and a four-edged blade in the center that was more than a foot long. But Bai Lang completely ignored the long nail above, and the blow under the length of the body was directly like a defeat in the leather, the nail was originally cast, but now it was directly bent and flattened, and the shield was made of oil-soaked old vines and then covered with a metal shell - so light and strong, but now it was all shattered under one palm.

Bai Lang's palm was no different from a huge copper hammer, and when the force shook, not only the shield was shattered, but even the arm that supported the shield was also shattered. The man was about to scream, but after breaking the shield and arm out of thin air, the force directly bombarded him between his chest and abdomen, and the bone was directly broken and stabbed, and the man was immediately let out of the tent - he couldn't live, but he couldn't die for a while.

This is the power of splitting the air, and Bai Lang has not attached a whirlwind to smash half of this person's body. And a sword and a sword are also extremely powerful, and then they slash into the air. The figure of the white wave floated between the arcs of light they slashed out, and the white wave had passed before they slashed. Bai Lang's target is that Shan Xiongxin, at this time, Shan Xiongxin finally controlled his true qi and stabilized his senses, and after rushing forward a few steps, he quickly performed light skills and retreated, and now he has been more than a foot away from Bai Lang.

But what's the use? His subordinates are only desperate to buy him a few more steps to run, and these few steps are of no use in front of Bai Lang. Bai Lang's smiling face became bigger and clearer in Shan Xiongxin's eyes, Bai Lang stretched out his arm, grasped Shan Xiongxin's face, and twisted his head one hundred and eighty degrees by the way in the direction of his attack, and then pulled it out with a pull.

This time, the tearing force was used so well that Shan Xiongxin didn't even mess with his hair, and his head came down and was held in the palm of Bai Lang's hand. The headless torso was still retreating, and then it fell to the ground spurting blood. The two sword-wielding soldiers couldn't turn back now, because they were entangled by the soldiers. The spear and thorn plus the big axe slashing, although the martial arts can only be regarded as rough, but with the support of the internal skills taught by Bai Lang, these martial arts also taught by Bai Lang are very practical.

These two guys, who were above any county soldier in terms of martial arts alone, were now scrambled by two or three spears from different angles, and then they were successfully cut off in half by the big axe.

Bai Lang threw the head back, and naturally some soldiers raised it high on the spear, and then Bai Lang roared and continued to charge. Shan Xiongxin's army was already in chaos, the main general was killed, and his soldiers were scattered. The scattered soldiers rushed to the rear, but were quickly shot. And the second formation is actually shaken, how long has it been since Bai Lang rushed into the formation, is there time for a cup of tea?

The second wavering was directly killed on the spot by the guards who supervised the battle and Cheng Yanjin, and the fierce Sui general in front of him would definitely not be able to defend alone, so use the cavalry to hedge, not to mention that the twenty cavalry and other county soldiers behind him are estimated to be unable to block the impact of thousands of Li Mi's personal guard cavalry, if Bai Lang is left alone, he should not be able to defend Xingyang City, and naturally he will not be able to win this battle.

Cheng Biting Jin's cavalry had already finished arranging, Bai Lang raised an arm, and a furious roar resounded in all directions, "Array! Prepare to attack the cavalry phalanx!" Bai Lang has also trained several times, and it seems that cultivating internal strength has a high probability of effectively developing a certain IQ, so now these "berserkers" who are impregnated and infiltrated by the White Tiger's military qi are immediately lined up in several rows.

This formation is also quite strange, the spearmen are flanked by the great axemen, and the twenty cavalry armor mounted riders did not charge before, and are now lined up behind the infantry formation. And the spearmen and axemen are now lined up and run forward with Bai Lang - yes, Bai Lang, the half-exposed guy, is still at the forefront of the whole army. He was twenty paces away from the soldiers behind him, and he couldn't perform light feats now.

Otherwise, it would be completely disjointed, Bai Lang didn't think that his county soldiers could easily resist the assault of thousands of cavalry after a short period of training - this formation was just a casual practice, and it hadn't reached the level of a good turn. The distance between the spearmen and the big axemen was widened, and the distance between the front and rear rows was also widened, and the formation of five hundred people was stretched and widened as the formation of several thousand, Bai Lang did not think that they could block the cavalry from multiple rounds of assault.