Panlong marksmanship, a total of thirty-six styles, between this moment, Zheng Ming's card of Zhao Yun urged the spear to perform Panlong marksmanship three times.

These three times of coiling dragon marksmanship, in the night sky, converged into a long dragon, a real long dragon that shimmered with a faint golden light.

The long dragon waved and faced the long knife, silver light and golden light, colliding wildly in the void, for a while, people couldn't tell which one was Zheng Ming and that one was Luo Yuanhao.

One by one, what I saw was the collision of golden light and silver light, and what I saw was the collision of guns and knives!

As a martial artist, Luo Yuanhao is very clear about the importance of momentum, and he knows that if he cultivates martial arts, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

Over the years, he has experienced hundreds of battles large and small, and he has never lost in momentum.

But this time, after the spear turned into a dragon in the void, a wave of fear rose in Luo Yuanhao's heart.

This fear made Luo Yuanhao feel very uncomfortable.

He knew very well that this kind of fear would make his martial arts cultivation stagnant and make his attacks weak.

If possible, he will never allow this to happen to himself.

But from the young man's high fighting intent, although he knew that this fear was unacceptable, this fear was still hovering over him.

The long knife of chopping horses collided with the steel spear one hundred and eight times in the void, and the sword of Sen Ran continued to slash down on Zheng Ming's body through the long knife.

The moon-breaking slash implied by the sword, the strength is so strong, it is definitely not something that a ten-rank martial artist can catch, but in the collision, Luo Yuanhao felt that his might was scattered a little bit.

At this moment, he finally understood that the Seventeen Blades of the Wind Chasing Bat were blocked some time ago.

This young man, under the danger of life and death, blocked his attack with a gun, and his strength was broken down by a point.

After Zheng Ming swung these one hundred and eight shots one after another, he only had one thought in his heart, that is, with his own strength, he would never be able to swing these one hundred and eight shots.

In his senses, these one hundred and eight shots are not only one hundred and eight moves, but also an artistic conception close to the Tao.

It is precisely because of this artistic conception close to the Tao that he scattered Luo Yuanhao's knife every minute, so that he finally took Luo Yuanhao's knife.

But the gap in strength is, after all, the gap in strength. Although Zhao Yun's card has prompted the blood of Yanhuang to fight, he is only a military general after all.

He didn't open up the dantian and didn't turn his strength into qi, so he was still at a disadvantage congenitally.

The moment the sword and the gun shadow collided, Luo Yuanhao's body was still rushing forward frantically, and Zheng Ming's white war horse was still rushing towards the thief's camp.

After the prosperity, there is calm.

The entire battlefield was as calm as death, and all eyes were on the two people, hoping to see the final result.

On the steed, which could no longer distinguish the color, the young man was still standing proudly, and the spear in his hand was still raised high.

It's just that blood marks are flowing from the young man's shoulder, and the blood is flowing, but in an instant, seven blood marks appeared on the young man's shoulder.

But the young man's eyes are still so bright, and his war horse is still rushing forward frantically.

The elite horsemen who followed him, one by one, frantically urged the horses to sit down, they rushed past Luo Yuanhao's side, they were overwhelming, they were indomitable, they were not afraid of life and death!

Their thoughts were to follow the spear-like figure and hit the heavens and the earth.

Even if you die here, even if you ......

The black demon fox looked at the young man who came on, and somehow, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Her heart, at this moment, suddenly let go of most of it, and she herself, at the moment when the young man rushed closer, involuntarily avoided it.

The black demon fox didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him doing this. And just when she found that she seemed to be a bit of an enemy, she found that several village owners standing behind her also got out of the way.

The thieves, too, get out of the way.

The young man who had been stained with blood in his robes rode away among thousands of thieves. The five horsemen who followed him also rode away.

No one stopped, no one shot, no one spoke!

Luo Yuanhao turned his head, looked at the figure of the prancing horse, and sighed softly, the horse chopping knife in his hand was still the same, and his whole person was still the same.

He is still the invincible master of the village in Hanyun Village, but his opponent has already jumped away at this time.

After that shot, he felt that the boy was already at the end of his crossbow, but at this time, the figure of the boy jumping away made him sigh.

He didn't blame his subordinates who got out of the way, because such a person, such a heroic posture, could have broken people's courage.

Like lightning, the six horsemen rushed out of the valley, rushed down the mountain, and disappeared into the vast night sky.

On the mountains, the Zheng family did not say anything, but the wheezing sound was one after another. Finally, when Zheng Ming's figure disappeared, a cheerful cry sounded in the void.

The Zheng family is celebrating, and they celebrate that Zheng Ming finally stepped away!

The Great Elder shrank under a mountain rock and sighed silently, his mood extremely complicated.

There is a trace of happiness and regret, and these two feelings are only related to a teenager.

"With such a heroic figure appearing, it seems that the prosperity of the Zheng family cannot be stopped!" A faint voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder, who was pondering in his thoughts, replied casually: "I didn't expect him to be able to take ......."

What can be answered, the Great Elder did not speak, he had already come to his senses, and looked at the tall and thin man in a purple robe with fear in his eyes.

"Soul Chaser! You are the second master of Hanyun Village!" the Great Elder pointed at the man and said in horror, "You...... Why are you here?"

"Let such a young hero break into the camp, I can only say that your Zheng family is really willing to do so. Although we are bandits in Hanyun Village, we are not stupid! We still know the strategy of attacking the west. ”

"I was there just as you watched the battle, but I didn't want to affect my view of the battle for you, so I didn't bother you. ”

As the soul chaser spoke, his body shook and he rushed towards the Great Elder, and his palm was as black as ink towards the Great Elder.

The Great Elder himself had already been injured in the hands of the Black Demon Fox, and although he had already taken medicine when he set off this time, his injuries still hadn't fully recovered.

The moment he saw the dark palm of the soul chaser, his first reaction was to dodge, quickly dodge.

Because the palm of the soul chaser is refined through a special method, it is not only as hard as King Kong, but also has a poisonous gas hidden on it.

Generally, as long as a martial artist collides with his palm, he will be invaded by the poisonous gas in his palm, and it can be said that the soul chaser has few opponents in the same level.

What's more, the Great Elder is only a cultivator in the middle of the ninth grade, and compared with the soul chaser, he also has a lot of insertions in cultivation.

After a few rounds, the corners of the Great Elder's eyebrows began to sweat, and he found that he was too far behind the Soul Chaser, and in a few rounds, he might be buried under the hands of the Soul Chaser.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Great Elder struck a hard blow with the white hand and the dark palm of the soul chaser, and then rushed towards the outside of the valley at high speed.

Only by escaping from the valley can he have any hope of survival!

But his speed was fast, and the speed of the soul chaser was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, the soul chaser had already rushed in front of him.

When the pitch-black palm smashed down the Great Elder again, although the Great Elder waved his hands to resist, he was still a step too late.

The palm of the soul chaser slammed heavily on the Great Elder's chest.

The Great Elder, whose mouthful of blood spit out, had already begun to turn black, and the palm of the soul chaser hand did not stop at this moment, and hit the top of the Great Elder's head again.

"Ah!" the Great Elder let out a terrible shout, and in the midst of this shout, the Great Elder fell to the ground.

The Great Elder wanted to say something to the Soul Chaser, but in the end, he didn't say anything. At the last moment in his heart, what flashed was the figure of the young man stepping on the sky, and it was the blow of the spear like a dragon.

The original sound hit the west, and he originally died to ask for help, but he didn't expect that everything would turn out like this.

The Great Elder's heart was full of unwillingness, but what if he was unwilling, the vague consciousness in his heart had already told him that only death awaited him.

Ps: Zheng Ming Zheng Brother Zheng finally took the first step in his horse to step on the world, woo, the cat is also very excited, thank you for the support of all the brothers today, I have nothing to repay, only the liver and brain, write more. Finally, the brother who hasn't collected it yet, collect it, recommend tickets, all kinds of tickets, I really want it!