"The knife has the intent, the knife has the sword, the sword has the sword intent, the sword has the sword power, and the gun doesn't have it. Your understanding of the gun is still too narrow, and the gun, as the hegemon of a hundred soldiers, must have its unique side. Pro gun type, dominate the gun in the world. Luo Lie's eyes flashed, and the aura on his body seemed to change after his calm words. I saw the spear in his hand rising in the wind, and his posture stood proudly, the spear pointed straight to the sky, and a domineering momentum like a king over the world emerged from the spear.

The spear seemed to come to life, and was making a trembling sound, and the spear was roaring like a dragon that defied the might of the sky. Luo Lie stood majestically with a spear in his hand, and the shadows of the powerful guns fell faintly around him, and the stars in the night sky also became eclipsed. This gun is like the overlord of the guns in the world.

Trembling uncontrollably, the three black-robed men could only raise the iron spear in their hands with great effort, but the spears that fell from the hands of the Ling Tian God of War were surging towards them like a tide. The wind of the guns came down with the supreme majesty, and the guns came with a stirring light, and after several guns fell, only the body that stood like a mountain stood majestically still, and the brilliant eyes were condensed with brilliant brilliance.

As soon as the spear was retracted, Luo Lie did not kill the killer like last time, he just looked at the three black-robed men calmly with his eyes. Because the power of the spear in his hand had already made the three black-robed men lose their will to fight, even though they were masters trained by Wanyan Invincible himself, even though they were once a generation of spear masters, but their hearts had been completely defeated under the spear-style tricks that Luo Lie had performed.

Frustration is inevitable, and loneliness is the way back for every loser. No one laughed at the three defeated black-robed men, and it was good that they could survive under the suppression of absolute strength. For the loser, in addition to the trace of regret, there is a faint sigh in everyone's hearts. For the winner, there was not much joy, nor any mood swings, only a calm gaze in his eyes, and a look of ancient wells on his face.

"If Luo didn't guess wrong, His Highness should be regarded as the first disciple in the true sense of the word. Everyone in the world thinks that Yelu Zongheng is the first disciple of Wanyan Invincible, but in fact, the world doesn't know that Wanyan Invincible also accepted a disciple before accepting Yelu Zongheng, and that person is His Royal Highness the Khitan Prince. Luo Lie's eyes showed a fierce battle intent, and he looked at Yelu Changsheng.

"You know that you can't imagine such a secret, and it's really deliberate. But your strength is really not enough to fight against this prince, so you might as well die of this heart. Don't think that if you defeat the guards around those great masters, you think that you can win against Prince Ben. Where can the light of fireflies be compared to Haoyue, this prince will not make a move easily. Yelu Changsheng's face returned to calm, and his body also revealed a trace of domineering. The gloomy aura on his face had long since been swept away, replaced by the aura of a mighty and domineering king.

"You have been in obscurity for so many years, don't you feel tired. The world knows that Yelu Zongheng is better than you, and he is more suitable than you to be the Khitan prince, but you are like a cowering dog, don't you Khitan people worship wolves, but when are you a wolf now, not even a dog. A hint of ridicule flashed in Luo Lie's eyes, and he taunted Yelu Changsheng.

Guo Huai's peace of mind also welled up with a touch of shock, he didn't expect that Yelu Changsheng was actually a disciple of Wanyan Invincible, and he was one step ahead of Yelu Zongheng to enter Wanyan Invincible's door. Everyone in the world knows that Wanyan Invincible only accepted two disciples in his life, one is the young man Junyan Wanyan Zhantian of the Wanyan tribe of the Jurchen tribe, and the other is Yelu Zongheng, the prince of the Khitan. And looking at the fluctuations of true qi pouring out of Yelu Changsheng's body, Yelu Changsheng obviously has an extraordinary martial arts cultivation realm, and his strength is even more unfathomable.

"Since you ask for death, then this prince will fulfill you." Yelu Changsheng stretched out his slender palm, and saw that the slender palm was covered with a thick layer of calluses, both palms. He must have been obsessed with spears for years, otherwise his hands would not be covered with a thick and smooth callus. At first, no one paid attention to the knuckles of his palms, but when he stretched out those palms, everyone came to their senses.

Yelu Changsheng took a slight step forward, only to see the two guards carry out a spear, the spear was a few points longer than the ordinary spear, looking at the signs of the two guards' struggle, it can be seen that the weight of the spear is not light. It was an iron spear with a glow of brilliance, the length of the gun was more than a person's height, the body of the gun was made of cold iron, and the body of the gun was also engraved with some pattern reliefs. And the tip of the spear emitted a dizzying coldness, and streams of bloody blood gushed out from the tip of the spear.

"The prince is born with divine power, this gun weighs more than 300 catties, it is made by the great master himself, the body and head of the gun are cast by the cold iron outside the sky, and the head of the gun and the body of the gun are coherent together. This spear was named 'Dragon Spear', but the prince didn't like the name of this gun, so he took a new name 'Broken God'. I hope that this gun can even be pierced by God, so as not to disgrace the meaning of the name of this prince. Yelu Changsheng slowly took the iron spear off the shoulders of the two guards, and with a casual grip, the spear suddenly let out a roaring roar, like a dragon breaking free from its cage.

Everyone can see the extraordinaryness of the iron, in addition to the weight of the iron gun, and the relief of the dragon on the body of the gun, all of which must be rigorously crafted. And the terrifying bloody aura emitted by that iron spear was something that ordinary people couldn't resist. The iron spear really seems to contain a roaring dragon, or maybe the iron spear itself is a dragon.

Not only Guo Huai'an, but also Luo Lie, as well as the onlookers, all took a breath of cold air. Khitan Prince Yelu Changsheng is too deeply hidden, just an iron spear can explain everything, how can the iron spear be danced by ordinary martial cultivators, obviously not. If it weren't for the innate divine power, or if the internal force cultivation reached the ultimate realm, the ordinary martial arts cultivator would not be able to dance this spear, even if he held the spear, it would be powerless.

"I can't imagine that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is hiding so deeply, do you know why Luo Mou knows that you are also a gunman?" Luo Lie's eyes shrank slightly, and the iron spear in the other party's hand seemed to give him a huge pressure, and he said lightly to Yelu Changsheng. "Because there is a sharp and domineering gun intent from your momentum, only a martial artist who practices guns can feel this gun intent, and the gun intent exuded from your body is even more powerful, so Luo knows that you have already practiced spear skills with Yan Invincible." He then spoke calmly.

"That's it, let's get started." Yelu Changsheng said to Luo Lie casually, and as soon as he held the iron spear in his hand, a strong aura arose. He took a slight step under his feet, and the iron spear in his hand stabbed flatly, and the tip of the spear immediately condensed a screaming gun, he just put on an ordinary horse step, but the momentum on his body suddenly became majestic with the flat stabbing iron spear.

Seeing this, Luo Lie's eyes froze, he raised the spear with his backhand, dragged the spear on the ground, and his body was victorious to Yelu Changsheng, who made a flat stabbing motion. The dragging spear cut a deep ravine on the ground, and his body became faster and faster, and when the momentum of his whole body gathered to a limit, the spear in his hand sparked several spear flowers in the air like a dragon going out to sea, and stabbed towards Yelu Changsheng, who was still taking a lunge.

There was a calm and indifferent light in Yelu Changsheng's eyes, and he swung his iron spear, and the iron spear was a churning evil dragon. As soon as a few spears touched his flat swept iron spear, it disappeared instantly, and his iron spear swept towards Luo Lie like a dragon swinging its tail. At this time, the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand did not have any moves, and they were all ordinary sweeps and flat stabs.

The spear in Luo Lie's hand was swept away by the heavy iron spear, and a huge impact directly shook his arm numb. The innate divine power that the other party said did not seem to be a lie, and the spear in his hand spun around again, and the tip of the spear condensed a ghostly light, and once again towards Yelu Changsheng, in the night sky, only the sharp sound of Luo Lie's spear was stirred, but he did not hear the sound of the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand.

"Bell, bell, bell" Several metal collisions echoed in everyone's ears, and Luo Lie's figure became more and more blurred, and his body swirled like a shadow like the wind and stabbed closely to Yelu Changsheng. It's just that Yelu Changsheng is light and calm, the iron spear in his hand rises and falls, resisting all the shadows of the opponent's sharp stabs, and the power of the spear shoots around them like an explosion, stabbing the ground around them into a mess.

Everywhere around them, deep ravines crisscrossed them, like a huge spider web, and in the center of the spider web were the two figures. The night wind is whisking, the shadow of the gun is Huohuo, only the clothes of the two people are hunting, one is moving like the wind, and the other is steady or mountain. The two spears emitted a ghostly glow in the night, and several ghostly rays broke through the air, and a momentum like a starry moon went away.

With a "bang", the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand swept the spear in Luo Lie's hand again, making the figure like the wind pause, just as Luo Lie's figure was stunned. Yelu Changsheng suddenly figured out, he held the heavy iron spear tightly with both hands, only to see that his momentum rose, but there was a flash of brilliant light in his eyes, and there was a faint light and shadow circulating on the iron spear.

Yelu Changsheng's pace was wrong, and the figure pressed towards Luo Lie, he did not stab the iron spear, but picked up the iron spear with both hands and turned into countless gun shadows and smashed towards Luo Lie. It seemed like this kind of arrogant and unreasonable play, but Yelu Changsheng used his own advantages, and his body seemed to be filled with endless power, and the heavy iron spear was picked up by him, mixed with several sharp sounds of breaking the air.

Luo Lie's face changed slightly, and he knew that in the shadow of the spear falling from the sky, he felt a strong spear mixed with it, making his hand holding the spear tremble slightly. Although the other party has ordinary marksmanship, he knows that there are several kinds of gunpower in that marksmanship, which is just complicated and simplified. A look of determination appeared on his face, and he stepped back slightly, and the spear in his hand was raised again.

A sharp sound of breaking the air spurted from the tip of the gun in Luo Lie's hand, and the spear began to condense like a point, and a series of shadows formed on the tip of the gun. Luo Lie's eyes flashed resolute and resolute, the spear was tightly held in his hand, and suddenly a powerful tornado erupted on his body, the spear kept spinning in his hand, and his figure also rotated with the spear. I saw that his body seemed to be fused into a spear, and the spear and his body turned into a peerless spear, spinning at high speed towards the body that was dancing with both hands holding up the iron spear.

Yelu Changsheng's eyes froze, he didn't expect Luo Lie to actually use a lose-lose play, which made him feel a little angry in his heart, what is his identity. And what is that Luo Lie's identity, the other party's desperate style of play made him suddenly have the idea of retreating. And the shadow of the gun that was about to fall from the sky also began to fade when his heart shook slightly. As soon as he put the spear in his hand away, he quickly took a few steps back.