Just from the momentum experience, you can determine the strength of this blue-armored man. As he strode closer, the wind grew louder and whistling, as if a thousand troops were marching with him. There must have been countless times when the Jin Ge Iron Horse charged, and the corpse like a mountain and the flesh and blood like a sea could refine such a murderous aura. Under those two guns, I don't know how many unjust souls were buried.

Such a one-in-a-million master, if they meet in the daytime, maybe they can make Qin Yan happy. But at this moment, he was only full of anger and an urge to strangle the other party.

"Wu Na thief, report your name! You can know that if you disturb people in the middle of the night, even the king of Yama will not forgive your sins!"

The man in green armor showed a sneering expression: "I haven't even heard my name, which shows how narrow your vision is." If you're shivering, go home and breastfeed, little brother!"

Yu Hanyan's expression was much calmer than Qin Yan's, she looked the person up and down, and said in a deep voice: "'Angry Sea Diving Jiao' Jiangzang Sword, my family has admired your name for a long time. You came from Yinshan Juyizhuang in the middle of the night, you didn't come to preach to us, right?"

"Not on that day. It's just that it's lonely in the middle of the night, smelling the fragrance of fresh blood here, and casually come to join in the fun. It was an unexpected joy to meet a fairy. If you can cut off the fairy's head and go back to collect it, it will be a surprise in a surprise. I heard that the fairy's swordsmanship is superb, I wonder if I can satisfy my reluctant request?"

"Since you know that it is a reluctant invitation, then you should also understand that whether you can be satisfied or not depends on your gun, not your mouth. Saying some ambiguous words, Yu Hanyan smiled coldly, waved his hand and pulled out his sword, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to jump down. At this time, she saw Qin Yan suddenly raise her arm to stop her and hold her right hand.

The big hand wrapped the small hand, and the delicate and smooth feeling came, but Qin Yan did not have a trace of nostalgia in his heart. He stared at the man under the house and said lightly, "Senior sister, you're tired, leave it to me." ”

Yu Hanyan stared at his side face, smiled, and easily opened his hand, sending the hilt of the sword into his palm. She blew in Qin Yan's ear and said, "Be careful, his two guns, one horizontal and one vertical, horizontal is false, vertical is real." The horizontal spear can pierce all things, directly hit the spirit, and the vertical spear cuts gold and jade, and is indestructible. If the first person does not know it, he will often fall into his way. ”

Fragrant like an orchid, sending soft words to make people tickle, Qin Yan's heart was restless, he quietly swallowed his saliva, and responded: "Don't worry, it's no problem." With that, he jumped down and landed seven steps in front of Jiang Zangjian's body.

With the long sword in his hand, recalling the exquisite magic skills such as the "Eternal Flying Stream" in the daytime, his mind suddenly sank into another realm, his senses couldn't help but spread outward, and the long sword seemed to have become a part of his arm.

"Unashamed fanatics, come here and let Young Master Ben weigh your catties!" shouted out, the air flow around his body was agitated, and the fighting spirit was like a tide.

The person on the opposite side, Yuan Yu Yuezhi, was not surprised by his momentum at all, and the two guns were staggered in front of him, one hand "Huayin", which was horizontal to his chest, and the other hand was "broken intestines", pointing directly at the enemy. In such a standing posture, it can be attacked and defended, and there are no flaws. Qin Yan stared at him for a long time, but he didn't know where to start, and after a long confrontation, a sense of helplessness gradually appeared in his heart.

"It's a pity that my newly enlightened sword skills have not yet been formed, and if I fight hard, I am afraid that it will be difficult to win...... so I made up my mind to brake quietly and never strike first.

The man in green armor stood like a mountain, calmly paying attention to the young man in front of him. Seeing that Qin Yan didn't mean to make a move, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said lightly: "If you don't dare to move, just take my gun obediently!" As he spoke, he took a step forward, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and the inky black spear in his right hand was handed out slowly. The moonlight shone through the corners of the eaves, brushing the sharp tip of the spear, as if it were as slow as a woman gently wiping the back of her hand with silk.

However, this gentle shot slowly pierced into the shadows under the moonlight, but it made Qin Yan feel palpitations. With the fortune of his right hand, his blood wrapped around the sword body, and he calmly greeted him. There was no loud sound, no violent wind, guns and swords staggered in the air, the space shook like water, and the scenery was slightly distorted.

This confrontation can only be regarded as a close match. However, after the momentum on the tip of the gun was neutralized, a pulling force that followed pulled his body and tilted his body, and he involuntarily deviated to the right. The "Huayin Gun" in Jiang Zangjian's left hand has long been there and ready to go. Qin Yan caught a glimpse of the cold light in his eyes, knew that something was wrong, and stepped heavily under his feet, so he took advantage of this pull to rush forward, his left palm opened into a sharp claw, and grabbed straight under the opponent's ribs.

In the duel of the top masters, the situation changes rapidly, and the lure and framing may turn into the enemy's help at any time, and a moment of slackness may lead to irreparable consequences.

Jiang Zangjian's pupils constricted, and the silver spear shot out violently, shaking the air with a bang, and even the person with the gun became a sharp silver light and shadow, ignoring Qin Yan's claw attack, but rushed up even more quickly. Qin Yan's heart was shocked, and he shook his body in a hurry, but his entire body was staggered to the side by the strong wind that swept his body, and a piece of the long hair on the side of his ears was also cut off.

The silver brilliance shone brightly, and the space under the eaves suddenly lit up, and the crystal light sprinkled among the blades of grass. Both of them rushed forward, and they staggered their shoulders all of a sudden, Qin Yan had already lost his balance, but he refused to let go of this opportunity, so he took advantage of the moment after the wrong shoulder to return his elbow and struck, just as Jiang Zangjian also provoked the rear end of the Huayin gun, Qin Yan's left elbow actually penetrated the illusory rod shadow and gently smashed on Jiang Zangjian's shoulder, and his own left arm also felt a heart-rending pain, snorted, stumbled forward a few steps, and stepped on the steps of the opposite restaurant, only to stabilize his body a little embarrassed, spit out a breath of turbidity, and reached out to pull the messy hair to the back of his head。

Sure enough, the silver spear in his left hand was tangible and intangible, and could not come into contact with the entity, but it could directly attack the soul. If I want to win, I'll have to start with another gun. ’

Between the turns of thoughts, the two turned around almost at the same moment, their eyes intertwined in front of them, colliding with brilliant sparks.

"Uncle, your two guns are not bad!" Shaking his left arm, it was not easy to dissipate the paralysis in his elbow, Qin Yan raised his sword again, and sneered in his mouth, "However, you can also come by surprise for the first time." With all due respect, your own marksmanship isn't really good!"

Jiang Zangjian snorted coldly and looked at his left arm with some surprise. Indeed, the part that was hit by the rear end of the Huayin gun has been restored to its original state, which is really a bit unbelievable. Could it be that this kid is also a master of soul spells?

He held a gun in each hand, one horizontal and one vertical, and returned to his original position. Qin Yan's left elbow was hit by the silver spear just now, and he was numb almost instantly, and when it hit his shoulder, there was not much strength left, and the power of Han Blood could be triggered in the future, coupled with the blocking of the true qi of the body, so the injury he suffered was actually lighter than Qin Yan's, and it did not affect the next battle at all.