Few people know that Wan Yan Invincible, who is the number one master in the world, also has such a group of black-robed men around him, all of whom are holding heavy iron spears. This group of people is not only the personal guard of the Khitan Great Teacher, but also to carry out some hidden tasks for the Great Teacher, this group of people are all gun masters from the rivers and lakes on the Internet, and they have also received invincible guidance. Of course, this is not the most important thing, as the invincible disciples of Wanyan, Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan Zhantian have no power to call these black-robed spear masters, but as the Khitan prince Yelu Changsheng has four such masters by his side, but his intentions are puzzling.

Perhaps only a master of using a spear will truly understand the domineering of the spear, and as Luo Lie, the former heir of the Broken Spear Gate, of course he knows the strength of the four black-robed men. The gun is the most domineering weapon among the hundred soldiers, and the dripping domineering spirit can be fully displayed from the spear. There are not many people who use guns as weapons in the world's martial arts, but it is common for spears to charge on the battlefield the most, and as the world's first master, the invincible original weapon is the spear, which is obviously a little unique. Although Wanyan is invincible to the realm of not using any weapons, the spear has still become a symbol of Wanyan's invincibility.

Guo Huai'an rushed out with a majestic aura, he felt the extraordinary strength of the four black-robed spearmen, he had fought with Yelu, he knew the domineering of the spear, and also knew the power of the spear. With a solemn look on his face, he looked at Luo Lie, he didn't know Luo Lie's strength at this time. The battle just now was just a small test, and it hadn't really made Luo Lie exert all his combat effectiveness.

"In that case, the broken gun Monroe Lie will ask you for advice." Luo Lie raised his spear, then held the spear in his hand, the long body of the spear was placed behind him, he just held the upper part of the spear tightly with his right hand, and his left hand was hanging down, and did not hold the spear. This defensive and offensive way of holding the gun is even more special. The spear hung over his body, and he stood majestically, his rugged face glowing with resolute determination, and his thick body seemed to contain endless strength.

"Then a certain family will come to learn the tricks of breaking the gun." As soon as Luo Lie's words fell, a black-robed man walked out of the four black-robed men, who was the black-robed man with a thin face. There was a fierce aura circulating on the man's body, like the spear in his hand, and there were a few faint glints on the spear, a dark glow lingering on the pitch-black spear body, and the head of the spear that emitted a bloody aura was even more chilling.

"Boom", as soon as the man came on the field, he let out a rolling breath like a wave, and the breath rushed towards Luo Lie like a tide, and the spear in his hand was a long trembling roar. With a finger of the spear in his hand, a dragon-like momentum stabbed towards Luo Lie. I saw that his horse steps were calm and powerful, and his majestic posture sank slightly. The spear rolled up the glow of the night, and the wind stabbed towards Luo Lie like a break.

Luo Lie saw that the black-robed man attacked as soon as he entered the field, and he swept his spear, and the shadow of the Dao spear was like a blooming flower of the night, and the ghostly light condensed on the head of the spear was like starlight. There was a cacophony of metallic sounds, and their figures were already intertwined. In front of everyone's eyes, they saw the shadows of the Dao guns like a storm, densely gathered, and the two bodies of similar size were swimming like dragons. The two spears with a piercing sound of breaking through the air, and in the middle of it, there was a sharp whistling sound of Dao True Qi stirring.

The night was like a gloomy night, and under the faint starlight, even if the arc moon hung high, it could not cover up the wandering Dao spears. The momentum of the two was like a rainbow, and the spear twisted like a dragon, and sometimes it rushed up like a sky-breaking dome. The two intertwined figures couldn't help but stir up strong energy, and several qi forces swept out from the tip of the spear, cutting the ground around them into shocking ravines.

Guo Huai'an couldn't help but look at the battlefield with his eyes, he knew that Luo Lie's momentum at this time was like a rainbow, and he would not weaken for a long time, on the other hand, the black-robed man who was not too old was strong, although his momentum was strong, but in the long run, the black-robed man would definitely lose. His heart also settled down a little, and it seemed that the strength of this heir of the Broken Spear Gate was extraordinary. The spears of the two showed infinite domineering, the fierce guns kept colliding, and the entangled figures couldn't stop splitting and merging, obviously Luo Lie's aura was not the slightest disorder, but the black-robed man began to show signs of malaise.

Luo Lie's spear swept away, sweeping away the iron spear stabbed by the black-robed man, and his body turned, but the spear in his hand was placed behind him. A landslide condensed from his body, and he hung the spear behind him, the black-robed man's face was a little pale, and the iron spear in his hand began to show some signs of confusion. It's just that the black-robed man's face turned grim, and his figure once again strode away, and a more bloodthirsty aura condensed from the iron spear, and he quickly stabbed towards Luo Lie with the momentum of thunder.

The spear hung behind his waist, Luo Lie's eyes froze, and with a slight turn under his feet, he held the spear in place like a spin, and spun quickly. A whirlwind of energy emanated from his body, and the spear hanging behind his waist condensed a fierce domineering gun intent, that gun intent was like the king of the world, he was the god of war who was the overlord spear in his hand, and the momentum of hegemony erupted from his body.

A desperate domineering intent rushed towards him, and the black-robed man finally showed a hint of exhaustion, and the iron spear he held tightly shook slightly. And that overwhelming domineering intent came all over the world, enveloping him all over his body. "Peerless Overlord Gun" said four words from his mouth with difficulty, and his eyes also flashed with a trace of despair, and the pale color on his face became even more depressed.

Luo Lie's spinning body was getting faster and faster, and the absolute bullying intent that was condensed on the spear was getting stronger and stronger, when the momentum on his body rose to a limit. His figure flashed, and the spear in his hand came out of his hand, stabbing at the black-robed man, the spear spinning in the air, and the energy of the spear surged on the spear, and the tip of the spear condensed a rotating black hole, as if the endless night was about to be absorbed by the spear.

"Poof", the black-robed man wanted to lift the gun and sweep it, but what he didn't expect was that the spear that Luo Lie took out of his hand almost exceeded the boundary of time and space, just the moment he lifted the gun. The spear swept into his chest with a cloud of darkness and stabbed into his chest, and the spear pierced through his chest, and a figure flashed. It was Luo Lie who copied the spear that had penetrated through the black-robed man's body and held it tightly in his grip.

Everyone took a hard breath of cold air, this was only a moment, and the two of them fought for only dozens of rounds. And Luo Lie's momentum was like a rainbow, and he assassinated the black-robed man with one shot, which made the faces of those centurions who had satirized Luo Lie change. They didn't expect that this Han centurion, who usually seemed to be taciturn, was so strong, not to mention them, even the commanders in the Khitan army did not have this strength. Even their defender of the city, Yeluzan, did not have this strength.

Yelu Changsheng's face became very complicated, he didn't expect that he had sent a guard beside the Great Master, and he was stabbed to death by the messenger of the broken spear door. It seemed that the black-robed man had not had time to let out a scream, and he died in anger, which made his face feel hot. The gloomy light in his eyes became more and more intense, and the flickering light fell on Luo Lie and Guo Huai'an.

Luo Lie's spear was raised, and his momentum did not diminish in the slightest, and he pointed his spear at a distance, and nodded the head of the spear from the three black-robed men beside Yelu Changsheng. He was full of spirit, he was like a god of war, and the momentum around him rose, revealing a strong battle intent from his eyes, and he was going to challenge three black-robed men with the same strength as him. His tiger eyes shone brightly, and the meaning of his words was unclear.

"Boom, boom, boom" The three figures did not fluctuate with any emotion, they condensed the strong aura around them, walked out of the crowd, and headed towards Luo Lie. The iron spears in their hands were crossed to their chests, and there was a faint respect in their eyes in addition to a calm gaze, which was a respect for the strong, regardless of whether they were friends or foes. They respect Luo Lie as the real master of spearmanship, and they respect this man who broke the spear. As long as you have enough strength, of course, you will be respected by others, and this respect of course has nothing to do with whether you are an enemy or a friend, only about strength.

Luo Lie's face was calm, and he dragged the spear on the ground, his figure standing like a mountain, and the spear had already cut a deep ravine on the ground. With the tail of the gun in his right hand and his left hand hanging down under him, he calmly watched the three black-robed men jump in and slowly walk into the battlefield. At this time, everyone consciously took a few steps back behind them, they left a wider battlefield, and they also wanted to see the true mastery of the Broken Spear Sect heir.

"The marksmanship of the broken gun door is mainly divided into the holding type, the proximity gun type and the abandoned gun type, and the last type is called the broken gun type. Since then, no one has allowed the disciples of the Broken Spear Gate to perform the last Broken Spear Style. Because after the last form is used, then the gun kills people. Luo Lie seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be speaking to everyone present. Only Guo Huai'an knew that Luo Lie was telling him, I don't know why, after he heard Luo Lie say this, he couldn't help but feel a faint uneasiness in his heart, he felt that this heir of the broken gun door seemed to be leaving him a last word.

"That move just now is the most domineering move in the gun holding style, and then I will use the pro-gun style and the discard gun style. You have to take a closer look, don't let the broken gun door lose the fire, there are still many sects like the broken gun in the world, they are unknown, just to protect that responsibility. Luo Lie muttered, he was talking to Guo Huai'an. And after speaking, he rubbed his feet, and the spear dragging on the ground suddenly jumped, and the spear suddenly turned into countless spear shadows, enveloping the three people.

Guo Huai'an's eyes froze, and for some reason, an inexplicable tragedy emerged in his heart, and that inexplicable tragedy blocked his chest and made him feel suffocated. And when his eyes fell on the spear again, he was shocked to find that Luo Lie seemed to be holding the tail of the spear with one hand at this time, and the shadow of the spear was stirring up more powerful energy, and the spear that condensed from the tip of the spear was dotted like a star, and it was lightly dotted on the gun shadows of the three black-robed men.

Luo Lie's posture was light, he shuttled among the three black-robed men's gun shadows at will, and the gun wind was like a ray everywhere he passed, and his swaying gun shadow could always resist the iron spears stabbed by the three people like a flowing freehand. Although the random spears are chaotic, judging from Luo Lie's posture and stride, this is not accidental, but his use of spears has reached the point of perfection.

And the three black-robed men only felt that the iron spear in their hands seemed to be thrifty by the spear in Luo Lie's hand, and every time they stabbed a shot, they would be inexplicably changed direction, and the iron spear in the hands of the three of them seemed to be interfered with by the spear in the other party's hand. The three of them seemed to be shocked by Luo Lie's elusive marksmanship, they didn't expect that the spear in the hands of this ordinary man actually had a charm that surpassed the iron spear in their hands.