Guan Fu was startled, felt the great murderous aura in the rear, but it was already too late, the silver-white gun head was already carrying a hurricane stab, Guan Fu turned around with a knife, but saw a person's figure rowing, it was He Sui, He Sui was the closest to the direction of the silver spear, and he was the first to discover this silver gun, but seeing that He Sui left a dirt pit under his feet, the person had already used the power of the rebound to fly over, He Sui's right hand steel arm guard was in front, and his left hand held down his right arm, and he firmly used the arm guard to the platinum gun head。 Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ding..."A loud sound stinged people's ears, and He Sui's ears buzzed continuously, but his arm was as if he was hit by lightning, and he couldn't get rid of the numb feeling for a long time, this blow hit the electric light in the dark night, and He Sui's stainless steel arm guard was scratched a deep mark by the head of the gun, and the silver gun bounced out diagonally.

A shadow crossed the sky, and the silver spear had been caught in the churning, and with a bang, the man fell to the ground and stood together with the three madmen of Beihai, the head of the spear pointed directly at Guan Fu, but the crystal clear platinum spear head was still like a new hair, revealing a piercing cold light.

"Xiang Zhong!" Guan Fu was furious and shouted loudly.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhong's horse was so fast, and after traveling dozens of miles in a hurry, he caught up with Guan Fu here.

Xiang Zhong's expression was cold, he didn't care at all that Guan Fu's hatred had already spread into his heart, he looked at the embarrassed Beihai Three Madness, and said, "Beihai Three Madness?"

"Exactly. ”

Xiang Zhong sneered in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the three madmen of Beihai who were so famous couldn't beat a young man who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, but he was also amazed at the rapid progress of Guan Fu's knife technique, what kind of medicine did this kid take, every time he fights, he can feel that his strength has been greatly enhanced, according to this cultivation speed, he will inevitably surpass himself in the future, if he lets Guan Fu escape today, I am afraid that he will not be able to help him next time, thinking of this, Xiang Zhong's killing intent suddenly rose, and said coldly: " Beihai Three Madness, if you end up like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, I'm willing to help you save face, but I don't know if the three of you can help me drag those four people?"

Looking at Xiang Zhong's meaning, he wanted to rely on the Beihai Three Madness to divide the five-person formation on the opposite side, drag Wu Xing, isolate Guan Fu, and kill him again, Guan Fu without protection is definitely not his opponent, so that he can solve the battle as quickly as possible, and his chances of achieving his goal will be greater.

Guan Fu had already been stunned by hatred, where did he care what tactics to use on the other side, I saw that his true qi was surging, and a slight red aura surrounded his abdomen, and then gradually spread, and the internal force of Gangyang impacted every part of his body.

"I want to avenge my father!"

"My lord, don't be impulsive. Before he could persuade him, Guan Fu had already jumped up, and the Green Dragon Glaive Knife slashed out with cold light in the night, and the killing intent spread.

Beihai Sanmad was not stupid, he obviously saw Guan Fu's big knife slashing, and he didn't stop it, and Guan Fu broke through their defense line, and then raised his weapon and put up a defensive posture, facing Wu Xing's four people, just to drag these four people and create opportunities for Xiang Zhong.

The four of them immediately saw that something was wrong, and they shot one after another, Xiang Zhong's shot just now was full of internal strength, it is not difficult to see that his skills are profound, if Guan Fu is entangled with him, he will inevitably be more auspicious, and the four of them are like the wind, and they follow Guan Fu.

Beihai Sanmad let out a deep laugh again, and kicked the stone under his feet with a wild axe, with a "whoosh" sound, and melted into the night, but seeing Qiu Li draw his sword on the tip of his eyebrows, the hard stone under his crotch with a "ding" sound, the whole person turned a somersault and almost fell. The other three fought with the three madmen in the blink of an eye.

Guan Fuqing's knife danced wildly, his eyes were like cold electricity, the knife qi was like a rainbow, and the layers of rapid knife techniques were about to pass, Xiang Zhong stepped vigorously, like a floating flat glimpse, and the body of the gun was instantly shrouded in a circle of black gas, and it seemed that the 'Extreme Shadow Ghost Marksmanship' was in the best realm again.

"I can't leave you today!" Xiang Zhong's cold face suddenly erupted into a burst of hideousness, several battles, Xiang Zhong failed to kill Guan Fu, but accumulated hatred little by little, Guan Fu's knife technique is getting better and better, no matter what, he can't let such a dangerous person live in the world.

Xiang Zhong's ghost spear stabbed directly, in the dark night, the black aura was rich, as if it was a cloud of mist, wrapped in the white gun body, and a strange marksmanship was against Shangguan, mixed with layers of photos, clanging.

Guan Fu's steps are getting bigger and bigger, but the footprints left behind are getting lighter and lighter, showing that everything inside and outside his body has gradually reached its peak, as if the fire of hatred has dyed his whole body, the inner force of Gangyang continues to leach out from the dantian, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife of dozens of catties seems to become lighter, drawing out a blue light in the night, colliding with the black breath, rubbing out a little spark, the wind blows, and rolls up the fallen leaves in the sky.

After dozens of moves, the two people who are good at using long weapons are still fighting together rapidly, thrilling, green knives and silver guns, you come and go. Guan Fu just wanted to kill someone, but it was difficult to break through Xiang Zhong's ghostly marksmanship, so he couldn't help but be even more angry, his brows flashed red, he let out a long roar, and flew into the sky, and the green knife also turned into a flying rainbow, forcing the knife qi to destroy the autumn leaves and fall.

"Come on!"

Xiang Zhong's brows tightened, the tiger's head Zhan golden spear went down, the cyan knife light hit the body of the gun, Xiang Zhong's arms shook, and he shouted, only to break the knife momentum of this thousand catties of strength, and then the black gas of the silver spear swept over the knife qi Feihong, as the fallen leaves fell, Xiang Zhong stabbed endlessly, volleyed upside down, a shot Changhong suddenly turned into countless black shadows, sprinkled on Guan Fu's head, the power of this shot, has enough to shake people's souls, Guan Fu's secret path is not good, he is bent on killing the other party, it is all a killing move, but there is no defensive attitude, in a hurry, he dragged back the knife body with one hand, and pushed the tiger's mouth to the mouth of the Qinglong Yanyue knife along the blade, and blocked the front with a thick blade, "Dang" sounded, Guan Fulian was ejected a few feet away with a knife, and after landing, he did not stand firmly, and retreated one after another, until he slid out of the ground with the blade of the knife for a while, and then the force of Xiang Zhong's blow was eliminated.

Although Xiang Zhong defeated Guan Fu in an instant, he became more and more impatient, he didn't expect that in just a few months, Guan Fu's knife technique would have reached such a situation, if it weren't for his ghost shadow spear technique, he would have been split in half by this big knife, and he didn't expect that this knife technique could be mixed with huge internal strength, only to make himself scruples, and dare not have a trace of slackness.

Xiang Zhong didn't give a chance, and when he grabbed the upper hand, it was a ghostly burst of ghost shadows, and when a shot came out, the sound of the wind broke out from the head of the gun, which penetrated people's hearts.

Wu Xing and the others fought hard, Liu Jian chased, Qiu Li, and He Sui each trapped one person, and finally Wu Xing found an opportunity, a defensive formation that stood out from the opponent.

Guan Fu lost his mind for a while, drew the long knife violently, the cyan knife flashed, and the knife and gun met again, but found that the strength was far less than the opponent's silver gun, the green knife rebounded, and the opponent's spear head turned slightly, straight to the chest, Guan Fu's eyes opened, and he saw that the opponent's spear head was about to pierce his chest.

"Squeak..."Guan Fu's face splashed a little bit of bright red blood, but he saw a bloody hand pinching the platinum spear head, Wu Xing clenched his teeth, and actually pinched Xiang Zhong's tiger head Zhan golden gun with great grip strength, but he didn't expect to be too impatient, and accidentally touched the platinum spear head tiger mouth blade, and the palm of the palm had been cut, plus the true qi of the whole body was surging wildly, and the blood splashed hard.

"Senior Wu!" Guan Fu came back to his senses in an instant, and took advantage of Wu Xing's retention of Xiang Zhong's spear head, and pulled out a knife, the knife qi became more and more condensed, bringing up a gust of strong wind, forcing Xiang Zhong to take off the golden spear and take a few steps back.