The shadows of the spears were like lightning, striking on Lu Qian's phantom, breaking the situation in an instant. Originally, many of the bewildered scenes in front of Lang Qing dissipated one by one.

Lu Qian, who had a surge of energy in his body, saw that the situation was not good, and the dragon pattern rolling rod in his hand carried a wave of qi, and he swung it out vigorously, forcibly pushing back the several spear shadows that attacked.

The roar was heard endlessly between the strong moves of the two, and then looking at the nearby mountains and forests, all of them had been destroyed and had long since lost their original appearance, leaving only a piece of dead branches and wreckage and many deep pits of different sizes, witnessing the high and low battle of this double-strong battle alone.

"It's no wonder you've come here, it seems that you really have some ability. ”

Lang Qing no longer had any doubts about how he got rid of the toxicity in his wine, and after the current confrontation, he was quite interested in this kid's unusual and strange martial arts.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, come and have a good time!"

Lu Qian, who had been suppressed for a long time, was completely in a state of explosion at this time. There was the tragedy of Cui Shiyuan in the past, and the safety of Liu Erji in the back, and the person he cared about in his heart was an existence that no one could touch.

Now that he has encountered this guy who is blocking the way, it is a perfect opportunity to release all the anger and resentment in his stomach.

The heart was moved, and the form and spirit were also followed, Lu Qian raised the power of the dantian to a bottleneck, and blessed it on the dragon pattern rolling rod in his hand, and every move was full of unrivaled power.

This is a feeling he has never had in the long time since he roamed the rivers and lakes. Since I was hit by Langqing's Nine Grades Ecstasy Ointment, I don't know why, the level of controlling the power in the body is like a flood that bursts the embankment, and it is out of control.

From the eight veins of the Qi Sutra to the hundreds of limbs, all of them could not help but feel a scorching energy, constantly impacting and spewing out. As this energy continued to expand, Lu Qian's eyes gradually turned bloody.

It was a somewhat terrifying look, like a lone wolf that had been hungry for a long time, and like a tiger that had just come out of the cage. The form, the spirit, and the mind have all reached an unprecedented peak.

Lang Qing looked at him like this, and secretly said that it was not good, could it be that this kid was in a hurry for a while and fell into the devil, right? Now things have become tricky.

Lang Qing, who didn't dare to act rashly, stared at him from a distance, but Lu Qian's moves were indeed waiting for no one. The enemy's surprise just created an excellent opportunity for himself, so when would he not make a move?

The dragon pattern rolling rod turned into a whirlwind, approaching Langqing's door, and Langqing, who was frightened, raised the golden gun in his hand, wanting to carry it down with his own internal strength.

But who would have thought that Lu Qian in this state was very different from before, and every move contained ten percent of his internal strength. This whirlwind hit the body of the gun, and the huge momentum suddenly cracked the tiger mouth of Lang Qing's hands at the same time.

That's not all, the powerful energy took advantage of Lang Qing's pain, passed through the body of the gun and hit him directly in the chest, and suddenly Lang Qing's whole body retreated dozens of steps one after another, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

How could a master like him have ever suffered such a loss? With a golden spear on the ground, he barely stood up and planned to fight this demon again. But Lu Qian didn't seem to intend to give him this opportunity at all, and the moment Lang Qing stabilized his figure, his legs came out in a row, and he went straight to the top of the plate.

Langqing was trapped in death, and he had to fight against the water. Putting aside the pain on his body for the time being, he gritted his teeth and raised a gun to sweep Lu Qian's legs.

Lu Qian, who was fiercely attacking, saw him do this, and suddenly changed his move, shrank the leg that was kicked out in the air, and replaced it with a dragon-patterned rolling rod to explore the way, just in time to meet Lang Qing's golden gun again.

This time the two intersected, and the movement was even more sensational. On the one hand, there is a fearlessness that goes crazy, and on the other hand, there is a fight for the life of the ship, and both sides have unreservedly exerted their strength.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the two domineering air currents collided in one place, and exploded with the sound of gold intersecting.

Although Lu Qian has inexhaustible strength, the corners of his mouth have also added new red at this moment, and Lang Qing on the other side is obviously not much better, the whole person shook twice, if it wasn't for the fast hand, he would have fallen to the ground.

"No, this place should not stay for a long time, if I come here again, I am afraid that my little life will be explained here. ”

Thinking of this, Lang Qing turned his body up, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and wanted to run for his life, but Lu Qian's eyes were quick, and he grabbed his collar with one hand, and he was about to beat the golden gun when he saw the posture.

At this critical moment, three silver needles suddenly flew out of nowhere, and hit the jade pillow ** on the back of Lu Qian's neck, causing him to fall down instantly, followed by two figures walking out of the mountains and forests one by one.

The former is seven feet long, with a jade face, and is in his early twenties depending on his age, dressed as a chivalrous warrior, covered with a dark ink-colored coat, and equipped with a sword under his ribs.

The other person is a girl, with a bewitching posture, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, she is really a lovely person who has captivated the country and the city.

But what is extremely incompatible with this sweet appearance is her dress, the weather is not hot, but she deliberately leaks a few places of white jade skin like clotted fat, and she sways left and right when she walks, showing the wind and dust, and the silver needle that just shot Lu Qian is also from her hand.

"Hey, who should I be, I can't imagine that my famous 'Drunken Golden Gun' of the Flying Star Pavilion can end up in such an embarrassing end, it's really rare!"

The woman had come to Lang Qing as she spoke, stretched out two fingers, gently brushed his cheeks, and said with great pity.

"The pavilion master has an order, ordering you to go back to discuss matters quickly. ”

Unlike the charming woman, this young man's tone was obviously much calmer and firmer, and he had a rather arrogant and indifferent style.

"What? Are you two here to see my jokes? If you have to wait until the critical moment to make a move, don't you want to take my place in the cabinet?"

"Yo, what do you think you are talking about? Don't dare to say anything else, the Flying Star Pavilion Twelve Star Twelve-Star Piercing You are among the best, and my sister and brother can't compare to each other!"

Hearing this, Lang Qing snorted coldly, even if this beautiful woman looked frivolous, it didn't make him feel the slightest temptation, on the contrary, he even felt a little disgusting.

As for the kid on the ground, you two have also carried it together, this person has a great relationship, so don't make any mistakes. ”

The young man didn't act immediately after hearing Lang Qing's words, but looked Lu Qian up and down, and then said to him, "Could it be that this person is the person who has been rumored in the pavilion recently?"

Lang Qing nodded, signaling him not to ask any more questions, and then took the gun, grabbed the gourd and poured a few mouthfuls, and headed forward.

"Heh, it's still the same old look!"