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In the blink of an eye, Murong Zhan had reached the sky in front of Liehu, holding a gun handle, he threw towards Liehu with an unrivaled momentum.The giant stick stood in front of the fierce tiger, and when it was shot down, the whole giant stick began to tremble.

Fortunately, Lie Hu's hands are not ordinary wood, but a pair of sticks, which are extremely hard.Otherwise, it would have exploded under Murong Zhan's shot.

Liehu desperately grabbed the giant stick, but the trembling stick seemed to be out of his palm, and he couldn't hold it no matter what.Liehu felt as if his entire tiger's mouth was about to burst open.

"fall!"

Seeing that the fierce tiger was still standing, Murong Zhan suddenly exerted his strength again, and a slight arc appeared in the Mo Lin battle gun in his hand.Just after receiving that blow, Lie Hu had exhausted all the strength in his body, feeling the power from the wooden stick again, Lie Hu couldn't lift up his strength anymore, so he thumped and knelt on the ground with one knee.

After Murong Zhan landed, he put away his long spear and did not go any further. He looked at Lie Hu with contempt, showing admiration for Lie Hu.

The battle between the two is no longer a contest of kung fu, but a simple and straightforward confrontation of strength. You fight with each other, and what you fight is strength.

Lie Hu stood up and said to Murong: "You are very powerful, I can't beat you, I lost!"

"Big man, are you okay?" Duan Erye asked.

"Brother Duan, I'm sorry, I couldn't beat him, and I couldn't vent my anger on you." Second Master Duan didn't say anything else, and patted Lie Hu's arm lightly.

If it was a real fight, Lie Hu would be defeated within one move.Not only has Murong Zhan overwhelmed Lie Hu in terms of strength, but he is several times higher than him in terms of kung fu.Fang Ziyi looked at Murong Zhan, he didn't know what the comer's intention was.

Just when Fang Ziyi was thinking about it, Murong Zhan said, "You are the governor of the East Factory, Fang Ziyi, the imperial envoy this time?"

"It's the governor, but I don't know what your name is?"

Murong Zhan stabbed forward with the long spear in his hand with one hand, and said loudly: "If you want to know my name, fight with me first." Murong Zhan shot out, and his whole body's fighting spirit suddenly reached its peak.

Facing the aggressive Murong Zhan, the house was not moved, but the sin on his back could not be restrained.When the door came, Fang Ziyi would naturally not be polite, nor would he back down.

House Yi stretched out his hand to hold Tian Zuin, he could clearly feel the urgent fighting intent coming from Tian Zui, the whole knife seemed to be connected with his hand.

"as you wish!"

In fact, Fang Fangyi had already seen that he and Murong Zhan would have a battle, so he had already made preparations. When Murong Zhan invited him to fight, his own fighting spirit reached its peak.

House Yi jumped off the horse, held the knife in one hand, and stood opposite Murong Zhan, neither of them moved, invisibly, the fighting spirit of the two collided with each other and stuck together.

"What a powerful fighting spirit!"

Meng Long couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the surrounding leaves became restless under the disturbance of House Yi and Murong Zhan, and they flew wildly, covering the two of them.The horses that everyone sat on kept retreating.The soldiers who had surrounded Murong Zhan couldn't bear this strong fighting spirit, and began to retreat, hiding in the distance.

Duan Erye was dumbfounded, a little embarrassed, only now did he realize that the other party gave way to him just now, otherwise he would not even be able to touch his opponent.

Yes, it is indeed very strong, it seems that the trip was not in vain.

The combat strength shown by Fang Fangyi, not only did not make Murong Zhan flinch, but on the contrary, he became more and more motivated to fight. He is a person born for war, and what he likes most is to fight against powerful opponents.

Just like Murong Zhan, Fang Fangyi didn't have any distracting thoughts in his mind at the moment, only one word - Zhan, a powerful fighting spirit shrouded his mind.

In addition to practicing martial arts, the fastest way to improve martial arts is to fight for life and death. When you are wandering between life and death, you can understand the true meaning of martial arts.Among the opponents he met in the past, he was about the same age, and among the best martial artists, there was only Leng Wuqing. Now the sudden emergence of a master was exactly what Fang Fangyi wanted.

"You are strong!"

"You're not weak either!"

The two had a tacit understanding, and when the words fell to the ground, they shot at the same time.With a wave of the house, Yi Tianzui shot out a moon arc saber light.Murong Zhan stabbed out with a spear, and the surrounding air seemed to explode, and he went to meet Fang Fangyi's saber force.

This is just a temptation, no one has the upper hand, after one move.Murong Zhan said in a deep voice: "The sword is good, and the sword technique is also good."

"Huh, each other!"

Tian Zui waved towards the ground, the whole ground was lifted, and the fallen leaves and dust shot towards Murong Zhan at the same time.Murong Zhan stood with a gun in his hand, without the slightest sign of fear.

When the fallen leaves and dust were approaching him, Murong Zhan suddenly flew up, using the gun as a stick in the air, and savagely smashed towards the house.

Fang Fang raised a knife to greet him. When the sword and gun met, Fang Fang felt a mighty force coming from his hand. The handle of the knife suddenly fell to his shoulder, deeply embedded in the flesh, and blood seeped into his clothes.

"Good marksmanship, good strength."

The handle of the gun crossed the blade, and sparks flew all over the place.There was an evil smile on the corner of House Yi's mouth, his shoulders tilted, and the whole spear slid down.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Fang Yi stabbed towards Murong Zhan with a knife, and Murong Zhan's figure burst back, pressing hard on the back of the knife with the handle of the gun.The four eyes meet, and the flames are even more lasing.

"What a weirdo. Every time I see him make a move, his martial arts attainment will be greatly improved. I don't know how he has developed this ability." Meng Long sighed beside him.

The surrounding soldiers stared at him even more, which must have been too fierce.Some people clenched their fists fiercely and vowed secretly that they must practice hard and become a person like the governor.

Between Fang Fang Yi and Murong Zhan's martial arts attainments, they fought for an hour. Within an hour, neither of them gained the upper hand. The two fought more and more fiercely, completely in a state of selflessness.

House Yi is concentrating his saber momentum, Murong Zhan is gathering his spear intent.The two looked at each other, and on Murong Zhan's battle spear, a vague unicorn phantom gradually appeared.At the same time, Murong Zhan was surprised to find that there seemed to be a dragon-like snake entrenched on the top of the house, which surprised him even more.

Both of them could only see the phantom beside the other, but they didn't notice their own condition.The reason why the legend of the Molin War Gun is called the Molin War Gun is that in ancient times, Emperor Ku killed a black unicorn with this spear, and incorporated its soul into the gun, and the body of the gun finally condensed into a unicorn pattern.Since then, this gun has been called the Mo Lin Battle Gun.

The momentum of the two was too strong, and the surrounding sundries completely surrounded them.This also covered up the phantoms on the two of them, otherwise, not to mention a unicorn, once the phantom above Fang Fangyi's head spread out, the emperor would definitely fear him.At that time, members of the Ming royal family will definitely devote all their efforts to get rid of him.

In this world, only the emperor can be called a dragon. A person with a dragon shadow on his head will definitely become the emperor's greatest enemy.

The two fought from noon to evening, still no winner and still fighting fiercely.Until the last ray of sunset glow disappears in the west.Fang Fangyi and Murong Zhan are still fighting back and forth, showing no intention of giving up.