Huang Po didn't know at this time that Xie Leng was not his accomplice, but he had a problem with his brain, so when Xie Leng had not stabilized from the fierce attack he had just shot, he made another move.

The strong gun wind carried the breath of death in the cool autumn wind, and quickly ran through the space to Xie Leng.

Xie Leng didn't have time to continue to fight with Huang Po's spear, so he could only quickly dodge away. I saw that his steps were moving rapidly, seemingly messy but in fact dexterous and orderly, quickly avoiding Huang Po's spear.

At this time, what he used was not the ethereal shadow given by Xiao Yao, but the light skill he had cultivated in the Heavenly Dart Bureau-Centrifugal Vertical.

Although the light skill of centrifugal vertical is not as subtle as the Ethereal Shadow, after all, it is a martial art that Xie Leng has already mastered, so it is much lighter to use it now than the Ethereal Shadow who has only cultivated to the first layer.

However, Xie Leng used his renunciation to dodge Huang Po's murderous spear, but in fact, he ran to the prison car where Ah Hu was being held as fast as he could.

I saw Xie Leng's figure move, and after quickly dodging his own sharp shot, he did not want to escape or return to attack, but went straight to the prison car where Ah Hu was imprisoned, and Huang Po was also momentarily puzzled.

Just when Huang Po sobered up in the moment of doubt, Xie Leng's next move made him even more confused. Because Xie Leng immediately lay down his body after dodging Huang Po's shot, and instantly got under the prison car like a loach.

At this moment, Huang Po felt that it was an excellent opportunity, and immediately turned the head of the gun around, and a whirlwind blew again in the direction of the prison car, making a cold murderous aura come straight towards Ah Hu.

Ah Hu watched Huang Po's cold spear hit the prison car at lightning speed, running towards his throat, without any fear, but with a smile on his face.

Seeing Ah Hu's smile, Huang Po felt that it was a kind of contempt for himself, and the spear in his hand was a little stronger, making the space where the spear passed through have a sound of shattering.

Ah Hu's martial arts cultivation, not to mention hearing the sound of space shattering, even Huang Po's previous attack had already given him purgatory-like fear.

However, Huang Po's more powerful moves, Ah Hu not only did not show a little fear, but became more determined. Because only he knew what Xie Leng was doing in the bottom of the prison car, he firmly believed that Xie Leng would definitely stop Huang Po's spear before it reached his throat.

There is nothing wrong with Hu's firmness.

The moment Huang Po's spear was about to touch the prison car, a silver snake quickly drilled out from under the car. The silver snake let out a tiger roar, fierce and ferocious, and a domineering spirit rushed towards Huang Po's chest.

Huang Po instantly felt the sense of crisis brought by this domineering, and the spear that ran to Ah Hu's throat quickly retracted in Huang Po's consciousness of crisis, and then quickly covered in front of his chest.

only heard a crisp sound in Huang Po's chest, and then with a fierce tiptoe under his feet, he flew back more than ten meters.

When he landed, he suddenly saw Xie Leng jump out from under the prison car, with an extra silver spear in his hand.

"I heard that the weapon used by Xie Darthead is also a spear, and I have long had the intention of asking for advice, but I didn't expect to be able to really get my wish tonight. The battle with Xie Leng's spear just now made Huang Po feel a strong sense of war.

"I had countless guesses in my mind, but I never thought it was you. When Huang Po suddenly made a move to attack Fang Lianyu, Xie Leng was also taken aback.

"You and I both use spears, and I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time, and I have long wanted to compete with you to distinguish between high and low. Huang Po knew from the mouths of Pan Hu and Cao Da that Xie Leng's sweeping gun was full of power, and there was already a kind of battle in his heart where one mountain could not tolerate two tigers.

"Your martial arts are above Pan Hu, and you do have a chance to defeat me. But everyone is a person in the rivers and lakes, what good will it do me to have a fair fight with you in this battle. "It is normal for people in the rivers and lakes to compete with each other, but at this moment in Xu Xia's military camp, the fact that Huang Po is already a spy in the army cannot be justified, although Xie Leng also wants to compete with Huang Po fairly, but special events are treated specially.

"The rules of the rivers and lakes, and the competition cannot avoid life and death accidents, so there has always been some simple aftermath to explain to the other party before the competition. But now I can't tell you what you want to know in advance. But we can make a bet that if I lose, I'll tell you everything I know. If I win, you let me go. Huang Po knew Xie Leng's thoughts, but how could he not have an idea himself.

Although Xie Leng was injured in the previous battle with Huang Po, his combat effectiveness was not weakened because of this, so he agreed without hesitation.

"I made a dart head at a young age, and I was really bold. Rest assured, I will never break my promise on our bet. After speaking, Huang Po immediately shook his horse and wielded the spear in his hand vigorously.

Xie Leng didn't hesitate at all, the silver spear in his hand was already brewing, and he could attack at any time.

During the exercise of the two, all the guards and soldiers got out of the way one after another, leaving a round land for them, and they were all waiting to see the duel of the masters.

In this drawn battle circle, the battle between Fang Lianyu and Chang Bao is not over, but everyone can see that as long as it takes ten more moves, Chang Bao, who has already shown his defeat, will be completely defeated by Fang Lianyu.

Xie Leng saw that Fang Lianyu already had an advantage in the battle with Chang Bao, and victory was within reach, so he no longer had any worries.

The two men who had touched the Earth suddenly attacked at the same time.

The spear in Huang Po's hand is ancient and mysterious, but it is actually made of fine iron, but the threat of years of precipitation and long-term killing is even more terrifying.

However, Xie Leng's silver-white spear was not long after Guo Mengtuo's creation, although the cold was pressing, but the battle that passed was only the most intense with the leader in black last night, and there was no killing blood, it gave people the feeling that it was just a good gun with high-level material attainments, and there was no murderous aura.

Compared with the two spears, Xie Leng was already pressed down by Huang Po.

Huang Po's move was swift and powerful, smashing the Yellow Dragon, blowing a whirlwind, and the fine grass splashed away, like a bow and arrow, out of control, and rushed towards Xie Leng with a domineering momentum.

Xie Leng only felt a chill, and he was also amazed by Huang Po's move to smash Huang Long, and quickly used the strongest move of the sweeping gun taught by Lu Qi, and went straight to Huang Po.

When the two of them collided, a powerful air flow instantly shattered the grass that splashed in the air, forming countless particles of flying dust that swirled in the air, like a burst of green poisonous mist spreading out.

The two of them were in the poisonous mist, breathing unbearably, but they did not stop attacking each other, but launched a more violent attack, making the green grass hovering in the air even more intense.

In the battle of light tricks, the two could not distinguish the winner from the loser, but the grass fragments splashed by the power of the tricks made the two more and more uncomfortable, so after a period of fighting, the two really couldn't stand the breathing obstruction of the grass fragments, and jumped up one after another, escaping from the grass fragments in the battle circle.

At the same time, Fang Lianyu Jieyu's right hand condensed all the power to urge the power of Feng Xia's palm, and a gentle coercion quickly attacked Chang Bao's chest.

The sound of bones shattering sounded crisply in Chang Bao's chest, and then the fast sword in his hand immediately got out of control, hovered in the air, flipped up several heels, and then plunged into the grass more than a foot.

With the sound of bones shattering in his chest, Chang Bao felt a sharp pain, his heart was boiling sultry, and an uncontrollable feeling of vomiting broke through the barrier of his throat, and a mouthful of red water was sprayed out of his mouth, and he fainted before he could see the direction of the red water spray.

At this time, Huang Po had already stopped thinking about Chang Bao's life and death, and all his energy was spent on how to defeat Xie Leng.

However, Xie Liangliang was very concerned about Fang Lianyu's situation, so he didn't use his own four-type sweeper gun in the battle with Huang Po just now. Seeing that Fang Lianyu had already knocked Chang Bao down with one palm, the stone in Xie Leng's heart could finally be completely put down.

Huang Po also saw the change in Xie Leng's expression and knew that the real battle was about to begin, so when he made another move, it was not as simple as causing a whirlwind just now, but a move that could tear up space.

I saw him Zama Luck again, the spear in his hand swirled three hundred and sixty degrees for three weeks, and the whirlwind around him wrinkled, with the sound of crackling space shattering.

The crackling sound seemed to open the door of purgatory, welcome the arrival of the bull head and horse face, and ask for Xie Leng's life, so that there was no anger at all within the range of the battle circle.

A sense of crisis arose on Xie Leng's body, but it did not make him feel any desperate, but instead aroused the incomparable fighting intent in his heart.

"Guns and Ghosts"

Xie Leng shouted in his heart, the silver spear in his hand quickly waved his moves, a gust of wind rose from the ground, and the broken grass splashed, enveloping his body, facing Huang Po's soul to summon a stride with a shot, flying out at a speed like an arrow.

Between the collision of the two guns, a wave of air erupted, tearing the space apart instantly, and then this wave of air split into two.

One flew towards Huang Po, with a strong chill, and the sound of shattering everywhere it passed continued to sound, and the strength of this wave of qi was visible to the naked eye.

It is very likely that this wave of qi was violently shocked when the two guns collided, so it was not completely twisted into a strand, but dispersed, making it difficult for Huang Po to block it.

I saw that Huang Po's body had just stabilized when the power of the two guns collided, and he immediately waved the spear in his hand to block the rushing waves of qi one by one.

It's just that although the scattered qi waves are not as powerful as those twisted into a single force, these qi waves are too numerous, and the attack parts cover the whole body, although Huang Po was able to block most of the qi waves, he still left two wounds on his right shoulder and left calf.

Although these wounds were only extradermal wounds, they were no big problem for him, but when he blocked all the scattered qi waves, he immediately felt an inexplicable sense of crisis when he fixed his eyes on Xie Leng's direction.