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Before the pass.

From the front line, Long Cheng launched a violent charge.

Huang Dihou's unique skill urged gravity to wrap his fists, and two gullies that did not reach his ankles appeared under his feet. The golden armor brought a dazzling light and shadow, and its momentum was unstoppable.

Punching at close range, it was like thousands of strong men beating drums together.

Jiang He also put on a set of armor, ferocious and rugged. He fired a gun without dodging, suppressing the mountain and destroying the city. Two fierce lights rose in front and behind, and sharp whistles echoed.

Fists and guns were exchanged.

For a moment, the battlefield seemed to be still.

The ground between the two people was sunken, and smoke and dust were splashed.

The cold gun tip penetrated the golden armor and hit Long Cheng's chest. The transformation and sword energy of the body surged wildly to protect the torso, but there was no way to remove this mighty and surging force.

The passive skill Dawn of the spear provides 20% true damage, the soldier soul adds 30% soul damage, and the inlaid gems give 30% armor-breaking damage. In addition, the 41% basic bonus of the master-level spearmanship, as well as the light and dark spiral power and the intermediate tearing of the spear body, all the power is contained in one shot.

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

The three defenses overlapped each other, and any one of them alone was enough to make ordinary masters despair, but now they were broken almost at the same time.

Bang!

Longcheng flew backwards like a cannonball.

The wound on his chest was already rotten, and his meridians were withered. What was even more deadly was the strange and terrifying poison. In just a short moment, it almost took away his consciousness. In comparison, the sects that played with poison skills in the world seemed to have become a joke.

At the same time, Jiang He also kept moving backwards, plowing the ground with his legs, cutting two clear cracks on the ground. The surface of the sword-scale snail dragon armor was shattered, and the internal organs were reduced to minced meat. The burning pain emerged in his mind. This was a mental attack.

In one round, both sides understood that the other was a strong enemy who had to fight to the death.

"In the past 20 years, no one has ever made me retreat a hundred feet with one blow."

Long Cheng's bones crackled all over his body, and the secret technique of the Heaven and Earth Art, Qingtiangao, was activated. The bright sky fire burned from his heart, and the penetrating wound on his chest recovered in the blink of an eye, but he was surprised to find that the poison was as difficult to eliminate as a maggot attached to the bone. It was just a rootless source, but it consumed one twentieth of his true essence.

Jiang He held the spear horizontally, and his injuries were no longer there. He stepped out and his figure disappeared instantly. The passive effect of the first acquisition of comprehension was still there. The difficult skills in the past were now used smoothly, and the Zhenbu was repeatedly activated.

The spears came.

Even Long Cheng, who swept the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, was a little frightened by the power of the enemy's spears.

But when warriors fight, the fearful ones will be defeated first.

The bright sky fire flowed from his heart and turned Long Cheng into a human-shaped torch, with sparks lingering around him for dozens of meters.

As a unique secret skill of Tantra, the sky fire can greatly strengthen the body and provide endless recovery, while the scattered sparks have the power of burning, which can continuously weaken the enemy.

Long Cheng moved forward, still with that wonderful step that improved step by step, and at the same time, Lengyan Yuanxing made him speed up again. The golden armor merged with the sky fire, showing a dazzling golden red, and the defense continued to rise.

The two streams of light approached rapidly, and neither of them was willing to give in.

Clang! !

Almost like the collision of rock and iron, the deafening Honglu echoed throughout the battlefield.

At the moment of crossing, Long Cheng saw the other party's cold and determined eyes, and his instinct told him that this would be his most suitable opponent for a life-and-death battle so far.

In a moment, life and death were abandoned, and indescribable joy grew, and the cold and bone-chilling killing intent was completely transformed into the purest fanatical fighting spirit.

He forcibly stopped his body that was about to fly out, letting his legs erode and his bones shatter, standing still without retreating a step.

"Come on, no matter who you were before, as long as you kill me, you will be the best in the world!"

Long Cheng shouted wildly and excitedly.

He had never felt so truly that the realm of the Grand Master was waving to him.

"As you wish."

Jiang He activated the active skill · Withered Taoist Temple, carrying a Taoist temple that seemed to be real and colliding with the human-shaped torch.

The withered streamer and sparks consumed each other, and the light and shadow flowed between the two people, and the speed of the move was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Bang!

The heartless death curse was activated, weakening the target's defense. Jiang He smashed the enemy's arm with a shot, and his heart was also blown up.

But then a pair of slender arms extended from behind Long Cheng, and the ghost took the host's hand to make the Buddhist seal, and the Lengyan was unable to win and pressed down with unparalleled force.

In the moment when he couldn't move, Long Cheng delivered a punch, and the four kinds of blessings of white light, sky fire, transformation, and flame wisdom were released. The end of the fist shattered the rugged armor and smashed the enemy's entire shoulder, and the force did not decrease, aiming directly at the opponent's head.

In a critical moment, Jiang He turned on the hunting engine, speed and reaction increased by 30%, and then released the binding skill of the Longhen Spear to imprison the enemy for one second.

The stiffness disappeared quickly.

When Jiang He swung the spear, a dragon danced with him.

The situation changed, and Long Cheng could only watch the attack coming and the gun body smashing into his head.

At this moment, the possessed ghost made a Buddhist seal with both hands, and the Lengyan Fayundi and Shanhuidi were activated together.

The former enhanced the power of the secret technique, and the latter purified the abnormal state.

Pure white light flowed, and with the will of the grandmaster, Longcheng broke free from the restraints and narrowly avoided the attack.

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Huh!

Suddenly, a small white snake opened its mouth around Jiang He's neck and sprayed a thick poisonous mist forward. With the blessing of the perfect blood poison, the effect of the poison changed dramatically.

Long Cheng was shrouded in the poisonous mist. Unlike the last time when it was quickly consumed, the dose this time was too large, and he immediately felt dizzy.

Jiang He handed out the spear again, still stabbing the enemy's head.

The situation changed rapidly.

The possessed ghost pinched the seal, and the Lengyan appeared in front of him.

Long Cheng's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared a hundred meters away.

Bang!

Jiang He chased him relentlessly, took out the scarlet baptism and fired a shot.

Long Cheng and the ghost pinched the seal at the same time, and the four hands moved together.

The former pinched the Wudou Dao Palace soldier pulse sword finger.

A ten-meter-tall blood evil Taoist soldier appeared in front of him, directly blocked the incoming bullet, and then stepped on the ground and rushed forward, as powerful as a mountain.

The latter once again released the Lengyan Dharma Cloud Land and the Good Wisdom Land, cooperating with the sky fire to suppress the unparalleled strange poison.

Jiang He looked at the ten-meter-long Taoist soldier and frowned slightly.

This Taoist soldier did not reach the level of a grandmaster, but it was far better than an ordinary grandmaster.

And this represented one thing.

"Taoism and martial arts are fellow practitioners."

The enemy was not only a peak warrior, but also a top-grade Qigong practitioner who was stronger than the previous deputy master of the great name. With the support of 40,000 elite cavalry, he easily manifested a force that could change the situation.

Behind the ten-meter-long Taoist soldier, Long Cheng and Gui Mei kept pinching seals with their four hands, releasing the purifying poison of Leng Yan Shan Hui many times at all costs. Once this terrifying poison breaks out, even gods can't save it.

"If you leave it alone, the grandmaster will probably die."

"He is very strong." Gui Mei said.

Long Cheng nodded, stretched out his hand to take off the pendant around his neck, and turned it into the hiking wooden stick he had been leaning on before. The skin of the Buddha stick fell off, showing a dazzling golden light. This was a grandmaster-level sect weapon from his master, the Tantric Zen Master.

"If I win, I will be able to break through to Grandmaster level right away."

Long Cheng said with a smile: "If I lose, I will return to dust and go to earth, and die."

Gui Mei smiled: "I will follow you through life and death."