"Poof......

Another knife pierced deep into the neck of the colorful giant tiger. The familiar power of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info flowed into his body again and again, making up for his loss.

However, just as Ou Yangming wanted to pull out the dagger in his hand, his face changed suddenly.

The dantian qi in the body was surging and boiling, surging down like a flood of water, and this way rushed over, no matter what kind of obstacle it was, it was rushing down, and it was impossible to resist such a strong impact.

Ou Yangming's body trembled heavily, and even his footsteps staggered. The body rushed forward and fell to the ground.

The eyes of the old man who was struggling to catch up in the back lit up, and his heart was very happy.

This kid finally can't hold on!

has been galloping all the way for so long, let alone a small Yin Rank martial artist, even if it is an Extreme Dao Ancestor, he may not be able to stick to it all.

He was able to do this because he had taken some precious pills, otherwise he would have been thrown into the middle of nowhere.

However, all the hard work was worth it at this point.

He must be captured alive and all the secrets must be taken out of the boy's mouth.

However, as soon as the joy on his face bloomed, it immediately froze. Because he saw that Ou Yangming did not lie on the ground due to exhaustion after falling, but jumped up as if he had a spring.

His heart was cold.

This kid, can you still run?

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Ou Yangming's eyes shone brightly, and he stood up with a carp, feeling the surging true qi in his body, and the expression on his face was extremely strange.

At this time, the true qi in his body was even more serious, breaking through the third-grade limit and reaching the fourth-rank Yin grade.

A question surged in his heart, could running be able to advance to the martial arts realm? This was the first time he had heard of it.

With a sudden movement in his heart, he looked up at the front, a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes flickered, and he suddenly became firm.

Turning around slowly, Ou Yangming flicked his wrist and had already pulled out the spear on his body.

He held the spear in one hand, and the tip of the spear stabbed forward, aiming at the Extreme Ancestor who was gradually approaching. Slowly, the spear in his hand fell down a little, and finally touched the ground.

However, the position of the tip of the gun has not changed in the slightest.

The old man in the back was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face. He originally thought that after Ou Yangming got up, he would continue to escape, and once again gave up.

However, I didn't expect that after this kid got up, he didn't run away, but put on a posture of fighting to the death with himself.

At this moment, the old man had a feeling of disbelief in his heart.

Could it be that there is really a pie in the sky in this world?

Still, whether the kid was crazy or not, it was a great opportunity he couldn't miss.

With a slight force on his toes, his speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and he pounced fiercely towards Ou Yangming. This time, no matter what, he can't be allowed to escape.

However, just as his figure was approaching Ou Yangming, Ou Yangming suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked the spear fiercely.

The spear bounced instantly, like a poisonous snake, and pointed at the old man's throat.

There was a hint of disdain in the old man's eyes, and he reached out and grabbed the head of the gun. Just the light of fireflies, dare to compete with the bright moon?

It's just that at the moment when his palm was about to touch the head of the gun, he suddenly noticed something wrong.

Martial arts cultivation has reached his level, and every muscle in his body can reach the point of control. Although he had not yet made real contact with the tip of the gun, he had already felt the unreasonable sharpness.

Without thinking, the old man screamed, and his figure stopped abruptly in mid-air. The palm that was about to grasp the head of the spear suddenly became boneless, and the sleeves were wrapped up like a cloud.

Ou Yangming's expression remained unchanged, as if it was not his weapon wrapped in his sleeves, he took a step back, his right hand lightning clenched into a fist, and hit the tail of the spear hard, the speed of the spear suddenly accelerated, and the azimuth and angle changed slightly, but the target was still firmly locked in the throat of the old man.

"...... Uproar"

A terrible tearing sound sounded, and the sleeves of the old man's clothes were actually torn by the head of the gun.

At this point, the old man's face really changed.

Because he knows better than anyone what a powerful piece of equipment his sleeve is. It was woven using golden silk and special steel wire, and under normal circumstances, even if it was chopped with a high-quality peak fifth-order broadsword, it would only be able to leave a white mark.

However, at this moment, he was picked by Ou Yangming's spear, and it was broken.

At this moment, the shock in the old man's heart was really indescribable.

This, what kind of gun?

The spear in Ou Yangming's hand was slightly deflected due to the pull of the strength of the opponent's sleeve. However, he reached out and gently pulled the end of the gun, and the head of the gun immediately adjusted to the correct direction.

Gunshots emerged one after another, seemingly overwhelming. But the direction in which the gun head points is always the same. It's like the closest lovers are always glued together, and they don't want to be separated.

The old man's figure flickered and swayed slightly, as if he was incarnated countless times at this moment.

He is also a super strong person who has reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, Ou Yangming can integrate into nature, and he can do the same.

However, he immediately discovered that no matter how his body swung, Ou Yangming's spear tip was always able to find the most correct direction. In just an instant, he seemed to feel a cold, piercing chill in his throat.

With a sigh in his heart, the old man's body finally moved, but instead of moving forward, he retreated.

An Extreme Dao Ancestor was in a head-to-head confrontation, but he was forced to retreat by a Yin Rank Martial Artist. If this record is spread, Ou Yangming will definitely be able to become a hero in the world with this leap.

Ou Yangming's spear shook, and countless spear shadows condensed into one, falling quietly, just like the previous situation, the tip of the spear that landed pointed at the old man from afar.

"Chen Family's Throat Lock, what is your relationship with Chen Deshou?" the old man said coldly.

"Chen's seniors have the grace of teaching art to their juniors. Ou Yangming said calmly: "Who are the seniors, why are you so relentless to the juniors?"

The old man looked at him with a gloomy face, if this sentence was asked before this shot, the old man had no interest in answering at all.

However, this shot was imposing, coupled with the Chen family's throat gun, which won his approval to a certain extent.

"Hmph, the old man Cheng Bingyu, Zhang Yinli is the old man's beloved apprentice. The old man said coldly: "Yinli died at your hands, and the old man came to avenge him." ”

"I see. Ou Yangming nodded slowly, his face was abrupt, no wonder this person had such perseverance.

Cheng Bingyu said slowly: "Boy, what is the secret in the fire order? Say it, I will spare you from death!"

Ou Yangming was stunned and said, "What secret?"

Although his face was silent, his heart was slightly tight.

Although this Fire Capture Order has the Devouring attribute, it is limited by the Fire Capture Order itself, and cannot devour flesh. And only after breaking the fire order and transferring the devouring attribute to other weapons can it have the magical effect of devouring flesh and blood energy.

Could it be that what Cheng Bingyu said is this secret?

"If you haven't comprehended the secret of the fire order, how can you use the method of blood escape?" Cheng Bingyu suddenly shouted, this voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking people's hearts.

Ou Yangming was confused, and said in surprise: "What does the blood escape method have to do with the fire order?"

Cheng Bingyu looked at Ou Yangming with blazing eyes, but he couldn't see the slightest difference, but he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

However, he immediately put all his thoughts away, and it was better to catch the other party first.

However, just as he wanted to make a move, he saw Ou Yangming suddenly turn around and walk, and the head of the spear still did not leave the ground, but pointed at him from afar.

Cheng Bingyu sneered, and secretly said in his heart, the Chen family returned to the carbine, which was really beyond his strength.

He was unprepared before, so he was forced to retreat by a shot, and now he not only saw through the opponent's marksmanship, but also knew the sharp characteristics of this spear, where would he be afraid.

As his body unfolded, he suddenly felt a slight chill in his arm, and then he remembered that the sleeve of his beloved shirt had been torn.

A hint of shame and anger flashed on his face, if he didn't take this son down, what would he have to say goodbye to his friends?

His eyes were locked on the spear, and he quickly caught up, and at the moment when his body was close to the spear, the spear really rose up and stabbed at him.

Cheng Bingyu let out a long laugh, his figure suddenly turned, and he retreated backwards.

Back to the horse pistol, the heaviest momentum, the gun out of the no return. As long as he dodged this blow, Ou Yangming would be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he would no longer have the ability to resist.

However, in the next moment, the color in his eyes suddenly changed to a look of horror.

Although he had retreated with all his might, the terrifying tip of the spear in his eyes had not become smaller, but had become larger.

In his eyes, there was even a trace of the reflection of the tip of the spear.

Cheng Bingyu's spirit suddenly improved, reaching its peak in an instant. He shrugged his right shoulder, and a black object slammed out, striking the head of the gun like lightning.

The "snap ......" object broke suddenly, but after a slight delay, Cheng Bingyu's neck twisted abruptly, and he awkwardly avoided this lore.

He landed on the ground, looking at it with palpitations.

I saw Ou Yangming step forward with an arrow, and he had already caught the spear steadily.

That shot, although it was a return gun, but Ou Yangming did it to the extreme, and he actually threw the whole gun out.

Cheng Bingyu touched his neck, feeling a warm and viscous liquid, he stared at Ou Yangming, and said slowly: "Okay, what a lore back carbine!"

Ou Yangming sighed lightly and said, "It's a pity. ”

"It's a shame that they didn't kill me. Cheng Bingyu said slowly: "You are destined to be in a catastrophe!"

However, Ou Yangming shook his head slightly and said, "You are wrong, what I said is a pity, you have no chance to kill me." ”

Cheng Bingyu was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and he slowly turned his head to look.

Behind him, a yellow figure suddenly appeared, and came to them in a flash like a lightning speed.