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The Black Iron Spear has almost proven this sentence to the extreme.

Therefore, in terms of "strong", Jian Chen is impossible to compete with the black dragon no matter what, so ......

You can only win by risk!

He was in mid-air, and the moment the black iron spear pierced from under his body, there were already two more short sticks more than two feet long, one black and one white, in his hands.

Return.

It is a move in the third layer of the Guiyi Sword Technique'.

When Jian Chen insisted on going down the mountain, Wu Yuan Daoren used this to recruit him to test his martial arts.

This move is divided into two stages, return to defend, come to attack, that day in the hands of Wu Yuan Dao people, thousands of sword intent condensed in the long sword, so that the opponent can not be defended, can not attack, but it has reached the superior realm of both offense and defense.

And Jian Chen naturally did not have the advanced cultivation of Wu Yuan Daoren, when he used this move in the past, he would have to snicker if he could have four or five sword intents.

But since he had Qian Feng, he realized that the original thousands of sword intents were not just artistic conceptions, but the complete trajectory of the move of returning to Laixi!

With such a complicated move trajectory, it is extremely difficult to do it with just a long sword, so at this time, Qian Feng was split into the most suitable weapon for returning.

Yin and Yang break the stick.

The right hand yin stick is the home, take the defensive position, and the left hand yang stick is to come, to attack!

Bell--!

The black short stick in Jian Chen's right hand slashed down, and the body of the stick immediately turned into a phantom, slashing at the black iron spear that was rising below his body.

The body, which already had a downward trend, bounced up slightly with the force of this split.

Bang Bang

At the same time as the body rose, the Yin and Yang Breaking Stick finally had room to exert itself, and a series of golden and iron resonances were almost connected into a continuous long sound.

Among the onlookers, those with slightly worse eyesight could no longer see Jian Chen's hands.

He could only see a gray shadow from his arm down, and the black and white stick shadows were like angry dragons turning over the river, and the black iron spear immediately froze in mid-air.

Split Split Split!

Jian Chen gritted his teeth, almost urging the internal force to the extreme, stick after stick, he couldn't remember how many sticks he had chopped out, only to see the place where the sticks and guns were fired, and a large canopy of sparks exploded.

The black dragon's face froze, and then a flush of red appeared on the swarthy face.

His domineering gun smashed five times, relying on a domineering spirit, one shot missed, and another shot was fired with force, and the power contained in it was superimposed.

By the time of the fifth shot, the terrifying power on the black iron spear had reached a level that was enough to open the mountains and crack the ground.

If he can really superimpose the fifth shot, the black dragon believes that although he is only famous in the realm, even if he is a master of the realm of the faction, he can only avoid his edge for the time being.

What's more, the one who fought against him was a kid who was two levels lower than him, and his tyrant gun, even if it was only the first shot, this kid had no strength to take it.

The development of the facts is just as the black dragon thought, when the spear smashed him five times before the first shot cracked, the kid was already hiding extremely difficult.

The second shot of the sky collapsed again, and the power was already more than half of the ground crack, if this shot was swept on him, the black dragon was confident that this kid would not be alive, and the corpse would not be swept into two pieces, which would already be considered his martial arts.

However, this kid was a little quick, and he was in mid-air and escaped again with the help of that strange short stick.

But...... So what?

If you can't move in mid-air, how can you get a third shot?

The black dragon smiled coldly at that time, and suddenly turned his body, with his back to Jian Chen, the spear he held in both hands was carried on his right shoulder, his body was slightly bent, his right foot stepped forward, and his waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force.

With his right shoulder as the fulcrum, he slammed the gun up!

The third shot of the five smashes of the gun - Shattered Star!

Although his back was to Jian Chen, in the black dragon's mind at this moment, the fate of the boy whose body was not as thick as his thighs was superimposed on the third layer of strength of the black iron spear and the corpse of the corpse.

That is, at the same time as the black dragon's back turned around, Jian Chen's return move with the Yin Yang Breaking Stick suddenly slashed at the black iron spear like a storm.

As a result, the black dragon's face froze, because he suddenly found that he couldn't use the broken star of the third shot!

The continuous shock force suddenly came from the palms of his hands, making him almost wonder if the black iron spear was stuck in some mountain crevice, and no matter how he exerted his strength, he didn't move at all!

The power of these shocks, no matter which one they were, was insignificant to the black dragon.

But!

As the saying goes, ants bite more elephants, one shock force is nothing, and ten paths are fine, but what about a hundred and a thousand paths?

How much of the shock force of these brains smashed down, the black dragon couldn't tell for a while, he only knew that the two and a half layers of strength that had been condensed on his black iron spear had been shattered!

The third shot of the spear shattered the star, and there was no possibility of using it.

Let's talk about Jian Chen, he returned with a yin and yang breaking stick, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many sticks he had chopped, and his hands shook violently.

In particular, the right hand holding the yin stick, the yin stick is the home, but the defensive position, of the hundred and eighty sticks he split, more than half of them are split with the yin stick, and at this moment from the palm of the hand to the upper arm is almost unconscious.

The left hand is slightly better, and he always leaves three points of strength to condense but not to emit, and the yang stick is coming, and Jian Chen still has a thought of turning defense into offense in his heart.

Just when his hands were so sore, that he couldn't cut down, he suddenly felt that the pressure under his body had been greatly reduced, and the trend of the black iron spear was finally stopped by his countless sticks.

The already numb brain suddenly perked up, and the body twisted in the air.

Bell bell - !

Jian Chen's body stopped and flipped in the air, and with each turn, ten sticks slashed on top of the black iron spear, and others also used the power of flipping to move along the spear in front of the black dragon.

The black dragon who had been shattered by the power of the shattered star turned around in surprise, and what he saw in his eyes suddenly surprised him.

On the black iron spear, a rapidly flipped phantom was rushing towards him, and between the spear and the phantom, there were two black and white stick shadows, like dragon's teeth, frantically gnawing the spear.

The sparks that exploded under the exchange of guns and sticks, with the movement of Jian Chen, were elongated like a fire dragon, and the yin and yang broken sticks were the teeth of the fire dragon, and the rays of the dragon's teeth pointed directly at the black dragon!

On the ferry, the two girls who were frightened by the cracks of the black dragon spear finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the little heart that had already mentioned the throat and eyes also temporarily fell back to the small half.

An An's gaze moved away from Jian Chen and swept around.

But he saw that everyone on the ship, including the lean man who had spoken fiercely before, was watching the battle between Jian Chen and the black dragon in amazement.

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly had an idea, and the little hand that was still holding with Hua Xiangrong squeezed heavily.

Hua Xiangrong was in pain and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"