Kung Fu Soldier King

Xiao Yan's spear tip couldn't defend back, but he was not simple. The whole person's center of gravity suddenly retracted upward, and his body was instantly raised by half a foot.

This time, the eyebrow staff that should have swept to the face also covered his shoulder blade. This gave him a chance to retract the tail of the gun.

Bang

The Qi Mei staff unexpectedly swept at the bottom of the gun tail. Because of its great strength, Xiao Yan's mouth trembled, but it was blocked by the knot.

In order not to let the long gun fly out, Xiao Yan bent the tip of the gun and pestled it on the hard stone floor. The gun point used in the competition was blunt and could not hook the stone crack. It was just a harsh friction sound.

The sharp friction between the refined steel gun tip and the stone plate, sparks splashing everywhere, and the scene is spectacular. In order to control the gun, Xiao Yan rushed forward three steps, shook his hand and imitated Fang Qingyun's trembling strength.

With a twist of that trembling force, the tip of the refined steel gun poked a hole in the ground, but it also stopped castration, which can be regarded as dissolving Mo Yongshen's move just now.

Master Mo held his breath when he saw that Xiao Yan had avoided and used such a wonderful move.

The audience outside looked at Xiao Yan, but master Tamo understood that he was invincible. Because until now, he couldn't find the flaw of Xiao Yan or the way to defeat him.

Hi, hi

Even if he couldn't fight again, master Mo couldn't stand such a stalemate. With a swing of the eyebrow staff, he rushed up with the momentum of dragon and tiger.

Xiao Yanshan, holding a gun in her hand, stood out again, his body trembled, and his center of gravity fluctuated slightly up and down at the waist.

He has practiced this dragon gun since he began to learn martial arts. If you give him a horse, he can really turn the world upside down like Zhao Zilong at the end of the Han Dynasty.

You know, among the many kungfu skills, you can really play marksmanship. Bajiquan is definitely one of them, especially the Liuhe gun. When it dances, the audience applauded.

The Zilong gun is relatively tricky, insidious and ruthless. It is something honed in the battle. One move is all about the ruthlessness of picking the pistol under the horse.

The two fought for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.

These are all guns and sticks honed in the battle. They fight fiercely. Whenever they touch, they make their arms numb.

Xiao Yan's ox tendon wood spear is tricky, and master Mo's white wax eyebrow staff has a proper attack and defense. Their lightness skills are good. They move and dodge very skillfully.

The surrounding audience, from constantly shouting Xiao Yan to step down, has gradually calmed down. They stared at Xiao Yan, who was struggling with Mo Yongshen.

"This boy really has a few times. You see, master Mo retreated several steps when the Dragon went out to sea."

"Yes, it's a fucking evil door. How can you be so young?"

"To tell you the truth, I'm a little regretful. I knew I would bet on this boy to win, even if I bet less. If I lose, it won't be too miserable."

"Hey, no matter how powerful it is, it's time for master Mo to fight more and be more brave. There are many beautiful women around the young man. He can't hold out for long."

"That makes sense..."

Everyone around started talking again, but the people on the ninth floor still thought that Mo Yongshen could win. This is the prestige that has been played for many years and can't be changed at the moment.

However, up to now, Xiao Yan has shown enough strength. No one dares to underestimate even if he walks in Dongjiang city in the future.

Outside, Chen Baoru had already run to the side because Chen Yan kept scolding Xiao Yan. She looked nervously at white figure who kept moving in field, and her heart was tense.

Lin Xianer, Ji Wuyue and others have long lost their voice. The voice of nine brothers and nine masters has been drowned by the cry of the audience.

In the field, Xiao Yan fired a shot to open Mo Yongshen's tiger tail and sweep the floor. He was secretly worried. If this continues, it will be difficult for the two to win.

Mo Yongshen has been fighting the challenge for many years and has a lot of experience. How could he defeat Xiao Yan without killing him. But in the Middle East and Europe, Xiao Yan is playing heartbeat and killing.

If he wants to stop killing people, he can deal with ordinary experts, but he will certainly be tied up against Mo Yongshen and others.

So it's no different for him to delay for a long time. It's the last word to make a quick decision.

He bit his teeth, turned his eyes a few times, and he had an idea.

"Don Mo, look at my invincible wheel gun!" with a roar, Xiao Yan suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet. He immediately seemed to be equipped with a spring, and the whole man flew high.

Then his body revolved in the air. The long gun in his hand picked up on the ground. With the blunt gun head, he suddenly picked up three or four thick stone slabs and photographed them on Mo Yongshen's cheek.

Master Mo took two steps back and divided the eyebrow staff left and right. He had already clapped the stone slab away.

When the last stone slab was lifted away, Xiao Yan had already combined his gun. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly came in. The long gun trembled like a poisonous snake out of a hole, pointing at master Mo's throat.

Lao Mo's heart was cold and his face remained unchanged. The eyebrow staff in his hand suddenly patted Xiao Yan's hand holding the gun from bottom to top. At the same time, his body dodged to the side, and he could avoid Xiao Yan's gun tip.

Xiao Laojiu shot him empty. Seeing that the eyebrow staff was about to hit his hand, he had to loosen his long gun. But instead of retreating, he followed the long gun and walked by the wrong step with Lao mo.

Mo thought Xiao Yan didn't want to give up his gun. He was so desperate that he underestimated Mo Yongshen. So in anger, he turned around and patted Xiao Yan's back with the eyebrow stick.

Although it was an emergency turn, and the stick didn't raise its energy, it also had a lot of strength.

And when Lao Mo was about to shoot the stick at the back of Xiao Yan's heart, he suddenly flashed the photos brought by Yuan Shaowen in his mind. On Xiao Lao Jiu's back shoulder, it was a fresh wound.

Between the flashes of electricity in my mind, a struggle flashed.

If you don't shoot the wound, maybe Xiao Laojiu still has combat effectiveness, and he may really lose. After this battle, Mo Yongshen had already experienced Xiao Yan's Kung Fu.

But if you shoot it, it will be against the morality of the martial artist.

Between gritting his teeth, Mo Yongshen finally got a fever in his head. The eyebrow staff deviated and photographed the wound on Xiao Yan's back shoulder.

He can't lose. He is one of the three tigers in eastern Guangdong. If Xiao Yan, an unknown boy, wins, how can he meet people in the future?

Finally, fame and fortune prevailed, and Mo Yongshen took the edge. At that moment, his state of mind was chaotic.

"Oh, it's time to play like this. If you played early, you would have won. Don't worry now." Yuan Shaowen patted Zhao Yantao next to him.

The latter wiped his sweat and said nervously, "yes, Mo still pays attention to benevolence and righteousness with the boy. The boy's means to deal with the three bullies in Dongxiang is very insidious.

While they were talking, Xiao Yan had missed Mo Yongshen. The chicken step at his feet suddenly stopped, and his hands touched the long gun that was rushing forward.

His hands retracted and his head did not return. The forward long gun shot back, and the tail of the gun rushed out from Xiao Yan's armpit, like a dragon and snake with eyes, and stabbed Mo Yongshen's left shoulder.

Zilong's rifle!

If he moves down a little further, Xiao Yan can poke at Mo Yongshen's front heart, so at least his blood gas will reverse and his fork gas will block his heart. I'm afraid he will win this game.

But it's easy to fall into trouble. Xiao Yan came to conquer the southeast with his strength, not to harm others. Besides, it's just a martial arts contest. There's no need to divide life and death.

Pa

They were almost at the same time, a long stick patted on the other person's back shoulder, and the other person's gun tail poked on the other person's front shoulder.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Yan rolled forward and stood firm, while Mo Yongshen stepped back and stood firm.

Xiao Yan's heart suddenly burst into a rage, while Mo Yongshen was shocked.

Pa pa

Suddenly, Zhang Zhijiang took the lead in standing up on the podium, applauding and cheering, and the others got up one after another. The stands were stunned for a few seconds, followed by tsunami like cheers.