There were at least twenty flying needles. Yan Liqiang waved his hands repeatedly with the fastest speed. In less than half a second, he put the flying needles out.

The flying needle flew to Moreng from all angles, head, neck, back, chest, abdomen, arms, legs ... There were several flying needles, and even from a tricky angle, it flew to Moreng's hips and below the knees. s position.

The flying needle was quenched and poisoned. As long as one hit the target, Yan Liqiang won.

However, Yan Liqiang still underestimated the ability of a martial arts master, or in other words, he did not expect how strong a martial arts master was. And Mo Leng is not an ordinary martial arts master, but a master who is about to advance to a large martial arts master, who is much stronger than Yan Liqiang.

Between the electric light fire, when the flying needle flew less than two meters away from Mo Leng's side, Mo Leng's eyes, which had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. The body suddenly fell sideways like a drunk, and then a sword light appeared beside him.

"Ding ... Ding ... Ding ..." A series of tiny dingling sounds sounded at the same time.

Half of Yan Liqiang's flying needles fell to the ground all at once, and all of them fell short, and half of them were broken up by Mo Leng's Jianguang.

Just now, if Mo Leng is just a samurai or a dragon and tiger warrior, it is difficult to escape Yan Liqiang's flying needle, but unfortunately, this Mo Leng is too strong.

"Who……"

With a cold drink, Mo Leng, with white hair, was shaped like an electric power, and rushed directly towards Yan Liqiang.

When Yan Liqiang waved his hand, two flying needles flew towards Mo Leng, and at the same time, he rushed towards the entrance of the cave, making the appearance of running away.

The two flying needles in the air continued to be smashed by the long sword in Mo Leng's hand. Just under this hurried glance, Mo Leng had seen Yan Liqiang's black mask masked, and chased him towards Yan Liqiang all at once.

Compared to the place where there is a large pit in the mountain belly, the passage of the cave less than two meters tall is long and narrow, and it can only pass two people at a time.

Mo Leng kept pursuing, while Yan Liqiang exhibited his own Jiu Gong Feng Ying step, and while flying, he continuously released flying needles behind him. It was just a few breaths of effort. Two people rushed into the mountain tunnel. middle place.

In the fast running, when he felt that Mo Leng's figure had chased only more than ten meters away, Yan Liqiang took out the Thunder Dragon Cannon hidden in his body, and then the figure was in a fast running. The whole person turned away from the air and aimed the Thunder Dragon Cannon at Mo Leng.

Yan Liqiang saw that Mo Leng who rushed over suddenly changed his face.

The life and death of both parties are decided in an instant.

Yan Liqiang pressed the Thunder Blazer Cannon against Mo Leng, and Mo Leng shouted, throwing the sword in his hand towards Yan Liqiang.

A white fire dragon swept away in the direction that Mo Leng rushed. In this narrow passage, the fire dragon occupied every inch of space, making people inevitable. The burning high temperature, for a moment, made Yan Liqiang feel like standing in front of a steelmaking furnace.

Mo Leng's long sword passed through the fire and flew towards Yan Liqiang.

The flames swept across the sword, allowing the speed of the sword to slow down instantly in the tunnel. In this slowness, Yan Liqiang felt that a spirit had flew in front of him. He didn't want to, and held the Thunder Dragon on his hand. The metal tube of the cannon, as a hidden weapon, smashed towards the Jianguang, but turned around, and flung towards the side without thinking ...

While screaming in his ears, Yan Liqiang then felt that his arm was cold, and the whole person was flying backwards by a huge band of inertia and fell heavily on the ground.

The final process of the whole life and death showdown was completed in less than a second.

Yan Liqiang, who fell to the ground, turned his face, and saw that the long sword thrown by Mo Leng was inserted into the ground next to him, shaking it more than once. The point of the sword had just pierced through several layers of clothes he was wearing, and it was sticking. The skin of his arm left a light blood mark on his arm, and brought himself to the ground.

"Ah ..." A scream of screams echoed through the hole, and a fire man wrapped in white flames screamed, dancing like a headless fly towards the place where Yan Liqiang was. Rushing over, shouting wildly, "I want to kill you, kill you ..."

Mo Leng's entire person had been wrapped in a strange fire, and he could not even see his face.

Yan Liqiang was lying on the ground, and before the man got up, two flying needles flew past, and fell into the human form surrounded by flames.

"I'm going to kill ..." The screams in the cave suddenly stopped, and the human figure wrapped in flames was less than ten meters away from Yan Liqiang, and suddenly knelt on the ground, then fluttered, motionless, like a cut Like the lit dry wood, it burned quietly in the cave.

Lying on the ground, Yan Liqiang breathed fiercely, then stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword that had been fixed on the ground, and then got up.

Think about the scene of the electric light fire just now, in retrospect, he couldn't help feeling a little thrilling, the so-called life-threatening fight, but that's it.

In the recent contest, he did not expect that Mo Leng ’s reaction was so quick and agile. In the process of practicing exercises, he could escape his flying needle attack in that situation. Second, he did not It is expected that before the cold death of Mo Leng, there was a trick of throwing a long sword, especially the last one. If it wasn't for the Thunder Fire Dragon Cannon slowing down the speed of the long sword, if it wasn't for the sensitivity and reaction of his practice of hidden weapon training Speed, Mo Leng's last blow, definitely passed him through his chest.

Of course, the most unexpected thing is Mo Leng. In any case, this Mo Leng didn't expect Yan Liqiang's body. He actually carried a horrific weapon like a Thunder Dragon Cannon. It was precisely because he carried a Thunder Dragon Cannon that Yan Liqiang couldn't hit. Turn around and run away, not really running, UU reading www.uukanshu.com but to lead him to the middle of the cave, so that the Thunder Dragon Cannon can exert its greatest power in such a space.

Yan Liqiang lived, and Mo Leng died. This is the final result. A master-level martial artist was killed by Yan Liqiang in such a strange cave.

Yan Liqiang took Mo Leng's sword and came to the still-burning Mo Leng's body. He raised the sword and vented Mo Leng's body once more and dozens of times, so that Mo Leng could not die any more. Died, then turned around and picked up the remaining metal cylinder of the Thunder Dragon Cannon, turned and quickly left the cave ...

Outside the cave, there was still a spooky horror. The incident that just happened in the cave was only less than half a minute. There were some twists and turns in the cave, so there was nothing to see outside.

Two minutes later, Yan Liqiang came to a small ditch around the overgrown corpse outside the mass grave post. He dropped his sword and the remaining metal cylinder of the Thunder Dragon Cannon, and then blinked. Yan Liqiang His body has fallen into the darkness.

When Yan Liqiang quietly returned to the small courtyard in Wuyang Village, the "wood fire" in the cave grew smaller and smaller, gradually turning into a pile of ashes, leaving nothing ...