"Little brother, you just said that my marksmanship is not very good?" The corners of his mouth widened, and wanton laughter welled up from his throat, full of volcanic anger.

Holding the gun, turning his wrist, raising his eyebrows and stepping forward, the strong wind rose from the sky, the scarlet cloak hunted and flew, and the body full of strength and beauty stepped forward again, and the dark tip of the gun pointed directly at Qin Yan's heart. Three steps, like a cheetah chasing a deer, are coming in an instant. Jiang Zangjian swung his spear again and slammed towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan's figure shook again, and the ink spear drew a crescent-like arc against his body. At the moment when the strength of the Jiangzang Sword was approaching and the tip of the spear turned, Qin Yan suddenly stretched out his left palm, grasped the body of the gun, and the long sword in his right hand slashed towards the cutting surface of the Jiangzang Sword at the same time.

Jiang Zangjian's face sank, and he vigorously raised his right arm, and the long sword slashed at the back end of the gun. Qin Yan suddenly felt a strong surge coming, and his left hand was about to lose his grip, and a large stream of blood and qi in his body burst out, forming a crackling and burning golden flame. The lone wolf's terrible howl was faintly heard in the fireworks, and a huge beast's head opened its bloody mouth and bit the spear firmly.

Jiang Zangjian shouted angrily, his heavy body was like a mountain and crushed directly towards Qin Yan, and the silver spear in his left hand shot rapidly, like a rainstorm pear blossom plunged into that frosty sword wave. The end of the spear danced wildly, Qin Yan's left palm was cramping, and he still refused to let go, his body flashed in the silver spear shadow like a ghost, but the long sword in his right hand was also messed up. After a breath stalemate, the cyan figure of Jiang Zangjian's sword slammed into the sword wave, holding the spear body and elbowing it towards him. Qin Yan raised his face to dodge, finally let go of his left hand, and leaned over his body like an afterimage with the Jiangzang Sword. Jiang Zang's sword shook his arms back without looking back, and the back end of the ink-colored spear smashed towards his vest with ferocious force, but was blocked by the long sword in time. Qin Yan's figure staggered a few steps, and Jiang Zangjian turned around quickly, bringing the sound of whistling wind.

The two of them turned back to their previous positions, but their faces were not very good-looking. Qin Yan gasped softly, Jiang Zangjian stared at him, blood oozed from his cheeks and wrists, and there were also ghost-like sword marks on the chest of the silver armor, completely destroying the beauty.

After taking a few breaths, Qin Yan spoke: "I said, your marksmanship is not worth it. If it weren't for the weapon, I would have snatched your gun empty-handed. ”

"Yes, over the years, you are the first person to snatch my weapon with your hands! Jiang Zangjian nodded calmly, his eyes shining with a terrifying coldness, "What about relying on the benefits of weapons, my cultivation has been integrated with these two guns, if you are not convinced, you can also get a divine weapon to play." For now, you'd better win than I!"

As a master who has been famous for nearly ten years, when he said this, he already recognized that Qin Yan's martial arts skills were enough to be his opponent, and he could even be regarded as his lifelong enemy. For a young man, this is already a great honor. If the scene of tonight's battle spreads, Qin Yan's reputation should not be under the so-called Eight Princes of Martial Arts.

However, for Qin Yan, who has been practicing hard in the demon cave for more than ten years, being praised by this master who has never heard of it is really not a thing worthy of glory. Regarding his arrogant words, Qin Yan pursed his lips disdainfully: "Is Young Master Ben an opponent, do you need your approval?" Don't be complacent, uncle, your marksmanship is too bad, Young Master Ben doesn't think you can be my opponent." ”

"Heh!" Jiang Zangjian chuckled, the dark light in his pupils flickered, "Wait until you can take my style, and then say something big!" As he spoke, his posture changed, and he raised the other gun, and the two guns were pointed at the same time, and suddenly a bloody murderous aura rushed over, and there was a faint sound of thousands of troops and horses fighting, and the war drums thundered, shocking.

"This trick is called 'Seven Steps', which I have realized from the battlefield, if you can take it, I will send you a creation. ”

"Hey, Creation? I can't imagine what kind of Creation can you give me with this kind of rotten marksmanship? Hey, I really can't lift my energy! I don't bother to talk to you, Senior Sister, let's slaughter this fight together!" Qin Yan waved his faintly numb left arm, and said contemptuous words with pretended disdain. In fact, after being slashed by the Huayin gun a few times just now, he felt that the movements of his body had been sluggish a lot, and he was really not sure whether he could take the opponent's trick if he continued to fight. As an authentic demon disciple, when you can't beat it, of course you have to call someone to go together!

When he said this, not only Jiang Zangjian's face turned blue with anger, but the jade cold smoke on the roof was also really stunned: "Senior brother, you ...... Don't you share the victory or defeat with him alone?" "Even if you are an ordinary young man, you have to take care of decency, so as not to call someone for help directly!"

Qin Yan said lightly: "If I am alone, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop him, in case he is allowed to escape, it will not be good." I still want to take his two guns back and study them carefully!" "Senior sister, senior sister, can't you hear that this young master is actually empty?"

Yu Hanyan nodded: "Also, these two divine weapons can't fall into the hands of others!"

Between the words of this pair of men and women, they already regarded Jiang Zangjian as a pig waiting to be slaughtered, and they made him so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, there was smoke in the seven orifices, and the hand holding the gun was bruised, and they couldn't wait to stab Qin Yan to death with a shot. However, he also understood that only one Qin Yan was no longer under him, and coupled with Yu Hanyan, he would only ask for trouble if he continued to fight. He is a person who understands current affairs, and when he saw that Yu Hanyan was about to float down as soon as he stepped into the air, he didn't delay any longer, and he turned around and ran away, and disappeared into the shadows of the street corner in an instant, leaving only a sentence full of resentment coming from the wind:

"Little brother, if he comes to Yinshan one day, he will definitely be swept away-" This is said in layman's terms: Lying in the mud of the Gobi, next time if you let your grandfather meet you on the territory of Juyizhuang, see that I don't ask someone to beat your kid out of shit!

"Hmph, don't pee and take care of it yourself, just the ruins of your poor mountains and bad waters, will this young master be disdainful!" muttered to himself, Qin Yan was still a little happy in his heart. Fortunately, I didn't report my name, which is really prescient......

The breeze blew behind his ears, and the jade cold smoke drifted down to him, glanced a few times into the darkness, and said: "His marksmanship is not bad, and he is assisted by divine weapons, if you want to defeat him, it will take a year and a half of training." ”

Knowing that she was comforting herself, Qin Yan had another competitive thought in his heart, so he didn't look at her: "What about you? If you make a move, what are the chances of winning?"

Yu Hanyan pondered for a moment and said, "Fifty percent." Not to mention the 'broken intestines', the 'voice' is very troublesome. He was revered as 'Yinglong' ten years ago, and he was the most effective commander of the dragon head of Juyi Village, and he had experienced countless battles of life and death. ”

Qin Yan carefully observed the expression on her face, shook his head and said, "Senior sister, you don't have to worry about my face, just tell the truth." ”

"Okay. He glanced at him sideways, his eyes were swirling, the corners of Yu Hanyan's mouth were smiling, and his tone revealed strong confidence, "If it is a life-and-death fight, my family is ten percent sure of breaking his 'Huayin'." If he doesn't have any other stronger stunts, then he's defeated!"

Qin Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, although it is the truth, it also hurts my self-esteem...... It seems that Young Master Ben will have to cultivate even harder after he goes back!