Iron gun Yang Tiexin

() "Chila!"

When the fight lasted more than thirty rounds, under Liang Ziweng's wild fox fist's strange strong attack, Yang Tiexin had already blocked the left and the right, full of flaws, and finally accidentally, Liang Ziweng grabbed his shoulder with a claw, scratching out the bloody five Road claw marks.

"hiss!"

The scorching pain came from his shoulders, Yang Tiexin took a deep breath, but he didn't dare to be distracted, he quickly held his breath and focused his attention, pushing the nine yang zhenqi to the limit, and then poured it into the Jing iron spear through his arms.

"The red dragon shakes its scales!"

Bend your body and bend your knees, stretching your arms.The quadruple full strength of the dragon and elephant, coupled with the triple power of Jiuyang Zhenqi burst out at full strength, Yang Tiexin's iron spear speed suddenly increased by three points.

But seeing Yang Tiexin's fine iron spear phantom with nine layers of spear shadows, it went straight to Liang Ziweng's body like a plum blossom and covered him up and down.

One shot nine times, true and false, even if he is as strong as old monster Liang, it is difficult to distinguish the false from the false, and he can't care about complacency at the moment, and quickly retreats on the wild fox trot.

At this moment, a cold light burst out from the center of the nine plum blossoms, stabbing directly at Liang Ziweng's heart.

Although Liang Ziweng had been paying attention to his precautions all the time, he was unexpectedly moved three points faster by Yang Tiexin's spear, and with this strange move, even though Liang Ziweng was fast at this moment, it was too late to evade.

After all, he is a master who claims to be close to the level of a master. Although Liang Ziweng, a pseudo-grandmaster, can only tremble on the one-acre three-point land on Changbai Mountain, he is a pseudo-grandmaster after all, and he still has strength.

In a hurry, Liang Ziweng turned his fists into palms, folded his hands and moved forward, trying to snatch Yang Tiexin's spear with his bare hands.

Unexpectedly, seeing this situation, Yang Tiexin on the opposite side not only did not withdraw his gun, but repeatedly urged the Jiuyang Zhenqi to the limit, and the forward speed of the iron gun unexpectedly increased by a point at the limit.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, Liang Ziweng's claws caught Yang Tiexin's gun barrel with great precision, and Liang Ziweng clasped his fingers tightly to hold Yang Tiexin's spear.

However, before Liang Ziweng could grasp it firmly, he suddenly felt a mountain-like force coming from the barrel of the gun. Even though Liang Ziweng's inner breath was deep, he couldn't help feeling tightness in his chest, and his breath stagnated. The ground shook.

Immediately, Liang Ziweng felt a burning pain in the palms of his hands.

"poisonous?"

This was Liang Ziweng's first reaction.

After only a ten-thousandth moment of astonishment, Liang Ziweng discovered that the long spear that should have been fixed in his palm was still aiming at his heart at high speed.

Now Liang Ziweng finally came to his senses, he didn't even grab the opponent's iron spear!

"how can that be?"

Before he had time to think about it, Liang Ziweng quickly endured the severe pain, and stretched his palms upwards, turning his grasp into a support, trying to block Yang Tiexin's iron spear.

At the same time, Liang Ziweng's wild fox trot unfolded again, and he quickly retreated.

Liang Ziweng's reaction was indeed top-notch, and there was nothing wrong with his response. Unfortunately, Yang Tiexin's iron spear seemed to be faster.

Before Liang Ziweng raised his hands over his shoulders, Yang Tiexin's iron spear had already broken through Old Monster Liang's defense, and rubbed Old Monster Liang's shoulder with a "poof".

"Oolong wagging its tail!"

Without waiting for his moves to be exhausted, Yang Tiexin had already used his arms, and the iron spear swept across, and swung straight at Old Monster Liang's neck.

There was a burning pain in his shoulders, and the old man Liang had already realized that something was wrong, so he quickly exerted strength with his palms, and at the same time, the soles of his feet exerted enough strength to eat a little bit of milk on the ground. Liang Ziweng's whole body was like a big white fox, straight backward fly away.

Old Freak Liang's movements were fast, but at the same time, Yang Tiexin's iron spear was not slow either.

But he felt a slight sluggishness in his hand, Yang Tiexin knew that the tip of his spear had hit Old Monster Liang, but he didn't know where it landed.

In a blink of an eye, the old monster Liang had already flown a distance of two zhang, and Yang Tiexin was too late to catch up.

However, Yang Tiexin had no intention of chasing after him at all. Instead, he retracted his iron gun, exhaled and said, "Old Monster Liang, your head is stored on your neck for now! When your uncle is in a better mood, come and get it!" !"

Between the words, Yang Tiexin had already turned around, let go of his feet, and galloped away.

Since Liang Ziweng has practiced martial arts for decades, he is really invincible in all directions in Changbai Mountain!Although Old Freak Liang didn't establish a sect, he can be regarded as a person who is called the ancestor of Taoism.

And the only defeat of Old Freak Liang was at the hand of Hong Qi, one of the five masters of the Central Plains.Even though Old Monster Liang was defeated in that battle, he was convinced!Because I am indeed inferior to others!

Unexpectedly, today I suffered a disadvantage in the hands of an unknown junior!

What was even more hateful was that Liang Ziweng clearly felt a burst of burning pain on his left cheek.

I wiped it with my big hand, but only a bloody piece.

There is no doubt that it must have been disfigured by that young man.

In addition, Old Man Liang's left shoulder was also wiped away by Yang Tiexin's gun for nearly two ounces of flesh. Although it was not to the point of being injured, it still hurt!

What made Mr. Liang even more unbearable was that he couldn't afford to lose that man!

If you can't beat that little old man Hong Qi, that's all!That little old man has been practicing for decades at least, and he learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan, which is more than ten times better than the Wild Fox Fist that he acquired in this wild way. It is not too shameful for him to lose to him !

But the young man in front of him is only in his early twenties, even if he started practicing martial arts in the womb, he will only learn for 20 years?

What's more, the young man's marksmanship seems to have been handed down from the army!It is obviously wilder than his own Yehuquan!Absolutely not ranked among the martial arts!

It's a shame that he was injured by the gun of this little doll with no hair at all!

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Just when Old Monster Liang was furious, Yang Tiexin had already uttered a harsh word and ran away!By the time Old Man Liang had tasted the smell, Yang Tiexin had already run tens of feet away.

"Little thief! Don't run away! Come and fight Sanbaihe with your grandpa Liang!"

Furious, Old Freak Liang shouted loudly, spread out his wild fox steps, twisted left and right, and chased after him.

"Immortal! Don't chase me if you have the guts! I've offended you, I'll pull out your hair! Squeeze out your beard! Pull off your eyebrows! Turn you into a bald old man!"

The greatest humiliation of Old Man Liang's life was not that he was defeated by Hong Qi, but that Hong Qi pulled out his hair one by one.

Although later, old man Liang sought medical treatment everywhere, looking for secret recipes, and managed to make his hair grow back, but the density is far less than before!Up to now, old man Liang's proud silver hair has turned into a half-bald desert terrain supported by the local support center!How can this make Liang Ziweng, who has always called himself a handsome old man, feel so embarrassed?

Now that Yang Tiexin mentioned that he would pluck off old man Liang's hair and beard, he immediately uncovered old man Liang's scar that had not yet fully scabbed over, and even sprinkled a large amount of industrial salt on it!

Poor old man Liang was already so angry that he almost burned the sky, but when he heard Yang Tiexin's words, he immediately went berserk, his eyes were scarlet, as if he was about to spew fire, and he stared viciously at Yang Tiexin's back , Chased down with all his strength.