Chapter 302: A Split of Life and Death

Zhao Qi sage said that the spear and sword are unique, and his greatest ability is to be able to hold a gun in one hand and wave a sword in the other hand to attack at the same time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAt this moment, he was finally forced out of his full strength by Tang Fengyue.

"Tang Shaoxia, how is Zhao's spear and sword combination technique?"

Zhao Qisheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled faintly.

Tang Fengyue didn't speak, but there was a trace of solemnity in her heart.

In the world, anyone who can train both weapons to the level of profundity is already a person with outstanding qualifications.

Like Zhao Qisheng, who not only practiced marksmanship and swordsmanship to perfection, but also could use two minds, he could also be called a strange person.

However, the more this happened, the more Tang Fengyue's heart was determined to kill him.

He jumped and rushed forward without hesitation.

"If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears, you go to die. ”

With a low sentence in his heart, the gun in Zhao Qisheng's left hand stabbed straight out, and the sword in his right hand slashed upward. The two rays of light fused together, and suddenly burst out with unimaginable earth-shattering power.

"Pride is born. ”

The Amazing Marksmanship is extremely powerful, but it also consumes a lot of True Qi. When Tang Fengyue shot out, the internal force in the dantian went by one-fifth at once.

Boast!

It is like a cracked stone in the sky, like a wild wave crashing on the shore. The top of Cuilong Mountain in the night burst out with dazzling brilliance because of this confrontation between the two, and it was as bright as day in an instant.

"I'll see how many times you can use this trick. ”

Zhao Qisheng first swung a sword, and then the gun moved wildly, and as he stabbed out, a large shadow of the gun shot out towards Tang Fengyue at the same time, as if to stab him into a sieve.

Wang Zhihua suddenly laughed miserably, his eyes lit up with tears: "Dad, this is the proudest thousand-spot seal marksmanship in your life, and it was taken away by this beast just after it was created, have you ever regretted accepting him as an apprentice?"

The gun was coming, and the only feeling for Tang Fengyue was messy, extremely messy.

This shot seems to be out of order, but it is inexplicably terrifying. Just because of this shot, the acupoints and retreats of his whole body were blocked, and there was no possibility of dodging.

The spiritual power spread, and Tang Fengyue made the speed of the gun fast to the limit. In the sound of rain hitting plantains, many blood-colored dots appeared around him.

It's a spot that has been punctured by the tip of a gun.

A trace of sharp spear strength broke into Tang Fengyue's body, causing boundless pain all over his body, and even the gun moves were greatly affected.

"Tang Shaoxia, this won't work?"

Zhao Qisheng shook his head, and the spear and sword in his hand became even more terrifying, like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, and a tiger coming out of the gate, forcing Tang Fengyue into embarrassment.

"I'll just say, with Zhao Daxia's terrifying strength, how can he be defeated by a kid...... Haha, this is Zhao Daxia's true level. ”

Some of the Jianghu guests who were good friends with Zhao Qisheng laughed loudly.

"Father, kill him, kill him. ”

Zhao Wuyi was like a madman, his eyes were staring at Tang Fengyue like a magnet, wishing that he would be stabbed into a big hole.

"Brother Tang is not good. ”

Wang Zhanqing frowned and said worriedly.

Tang Fengyue was forced to retreat again and again, and was hit by the Thousand Spot Seal Marksmanship many times, and his white clothes were almost stained red with blood, which was shocking to see.

Maybe it's his own strong will, or maybe it's the fourth influence of the body of the war demon. At such a desperate juncture, Tang Fengyue was not a little depressed, but had a pride in winning the battle boiling in his chest.

Stimulated by this emotion, the worry-free heart sutra that had been silent in his mind for a long time suddenly activated.

In an instant, the world seemed to slow down.

In Tang Fengyue's eyes, the countless gun shadows that Zhao unintentionally stabbed out were decreasing, and finally turned into a single gun, and even the trajectory of the tip of the spear was clearly seen by him.

His mental power has increased again!

"One last resort, send you, a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die, back to the West. ”

Zhao Qisheng laughed wildly in his heart, and struck a thousand spots towards Tang Fengyue.

"Brother Tang, get out of the way!"

Su Qiaoqiao's screams almost overshadowed the audience, looking at the blood-clothed young man standing still, thinking that he had lost the strength to resist, two tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

As Tang Fengyue's uncle, Luo Feiqing naturally couldn't sit idly by.

However, as soon as he made a move, the Blood Sword Squire had already stopped in front of him, and said with a smile: "This is the decisive battle between the two of them. It's a slogan that never dies, but it's your grandson shouting. ”

"Tang Fengyue, I hurt you. ”

Fang Rusheng's eyes were distracted. At this moment, as Zhao Qisheng stabbed Tang Fengyue with a shot, the hope in his heart was shattered and turned into boundless gloom.

Wang Zhihua bit her lip, and the scene that was happening in front of her reminded her of the scene when her father was killed.

At this moment, there was a moment of silence on the top of Cuilong Mountain.

Tang Fengyue almost watched Zhao Qisheng's spear stab at him almost a little.

He wanted to move, but he couldn't. He understood that it was because his spiritual consciousness was too strong, and his body could not keep up.

"Even if I die, I can't die in the hands of Zhao Qisheng. ”

All the unwillingness, anger, murderous intent, and battle intent all fused in Tang Fengyue's chest, turning into a force that surpassed the limits of his physical body, and forcibly made his arm move a point.

His white dragon spear happened to point at the weak point of Zhao Qisheng's move, and flicked it lightly.

A sonorous sound, a blow, obviously insignificant, but like a thunderous thunder in the hearts of some people.

A puddle of blood splattered up, staining the snow red.

Tang Fengyue stood in place, her feet not moving.

Zhao Qisheng crossed past him, suddenly stumbled three points under his feet, and half-knelt on the ground. He looked horrified, touching the blood that kept pouring from his chest.

All around was the howling wind, mixed with the cold of the snow.

"You, you, you...... How?"

Zhao Qisheng's lips trembled, and he felt a vigorous force continue to flow outward along the huge incision in his chest.

How?

Tang Fengyue smiled complicatedly.

In his mind, he inexplicably remembered Yun Mengzhen, the girl who kept sticking needles into himself in the World Villa. It was one of her experiments that opened up the gap in her potential.

The fleeting power just now may have something to do with it.

Tang Fengyue walked in front of Zhao Qisheng step by step.

"Uh, uh, I'm not convinced......"

Two red rays appeared in Zhao Qisheng's pupils.

His extremely weakened momentum soared again. This is a strange secret method, which was also used when the sword servant was killed by Tang Fengyue.

It's a pity that Zhao Qisheng's heart was even punctured by Tang Fengyue, and the momentum that was strong immediately fell, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Zhao Daxia!"

"Second owner!"

Those who watched the battle did not really come to their senses until this moment, and a confused voice came out of their mouths that even they couldn't believe.

Many people are in a dream.

It was obviously a duel in which Zhao Qisheng had the ticket to victory, but there was a big reversal at the last moment. A callback is the difference between life and death.

"Horror of the consciousness. ”

Cao Qiandao looked at the blood-clothed young man and muttered to himself.

Zhao Qisheng raised his head vigorously, met Tang Fengyue's gaze, coughed up blood and smiled: "You, don't dare, kill me." ”

"Zhao Qisheng, I said, I will never die with you. ”

Tang Fengyue pointed his spear and suddenly stabbed into Zhao Qisheng's throat, picking him up.

Fireworks burst into the sky, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard faintly in the distance. The top of Cuilong Mountain, which was full of people, fell into an inexplicable dead silence at this moment.

I can't count the number of glances, either shocked, frightened, or staring blankly at the tall young figure.

Tianjian Villa, which symbolizes the banner of the righteous path of the Great Zhou Kingdom, the second owner of the village was provoked by him in this way, and died in unwillingness and despair on his face.

He really dared!

Tang Fengyue turned around and said to the demented Wang Zhihua and Fang Rusheng: "I have avenged you." "But I also said in my heart, Monroe, I have avenged you.

In this silence, several terrifying murderous auras burst into the sky like magma, shaking snowflakes and enveloping the entire Cuilong Mountain Peak.

"Tang Fengyue, don't you want to get out of this mountain alive today!"

The Blood Swordsman went crazy.

He, like everyone else, couldn't have imagined that Tang Fengyue would be so bold. This is the owner's favorite brother, who died like this, how will he explain when he goes back?

The blood sword came out of its sheath and struck out a bloody red mang, killing Tang Fengyue.

"Blood Sword Servant, the master of the village is not as good as others, do you want to take advantage of the danger of people now?"

A fist blasted away the red sword qi, and Luo Feiqing stopped in front of Tang Fengyue.

"The decisive battle is over, can't you take revenge?"

The Blood Swordsman had lost his mind, and his eyes were shining. The blood-red sword in his hand rang out, eager to suck Tang Fengyue's blood.

Shout!

There was another sword aura coming from behind, with the meaning of green wood. It was the wooden sword servant who struck.

"What a jade dragon, this son is immortal, and it is difficult for the rivers and lakes to be quiet. ”

On the side of the Blood Shadow Sect, a tall old man sneered, and at the same time waved his palm towards Tang Fengyue. It was none other than the Blood Shadow Sect Great Elder Wu Mushan.

He had seen Tang Fengyue's qualification potential with his own eyes, and his heart to kill him was unprecedentedly strong.

"Kamikaze Thunderbolt!"

Luo Feiqing's complexion changed drastically, and he swung out with all his strength towards the sword qi that attacked the wooden sword attendant. Suddenly there was a boom, and the white mangs covered a large area of Cuilong Mountain.

When the Blood Shadow Sect Great Elder's blood-colored palm shadow attacked, Wang Mingkong suddenly made a move, and a Tong Xuan finger pointed out, which immediately reduced the power of the Blood Shadow Palm by half.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Fengyue and Luo Feiqing hurriedly dodged, and finally escaped.

"Kill!"

The blood sword servant made a move, and the blood-red sword slashed out a blood-red brilliant sword qi. A smell of blood swept through the crowd. In a fit of rage, he wanted to kill everyone present.

Puff puff......

A large number of people were affected, injured by the sword qi, screaming and desperately retreating.

Luo Feiqing stepped forward and fought against him with the Thunderbolt Castle's Peerless Divine Thunderbolt Fist.

Both of them are great masters, and they saw the red sword and the thunderbolt fist slamming together continuously, shaking in all directions, creating a terrifying scene of a big avalanche.

The wooden sword servant snorted, and a sword slashed towards Tang Fengyue.

Under this ubiquitous sword aura, Tang Fengyue suddenly felt that there was no way to dodge.

A soft force vibrated out, which could be used to neutralize the sword qi.

The Immortal Wind Dao Bone of the Love Void Dao stood in front of Tang Fengyue: "Uncle Shi, last time in front of the Great Sun Palace, the poor Dao failed to protect you, and this time I can finally make up for my regrets." ”

Tang Fengyue's heart trembled: "Dao Chief." ”

The elder of the Love Void Dao laughed and waved his palm to meet the wooden sword attendant who rushed forward.

"Kill, kill, kill! the people of Heavenly Sword Villa, kill me, kill the kid surnamed Tang. ”

Zhao Wuyi roared frantically, and under his leadership, the hundreds of Heavenly Sword Villa disciples who came to Cuilong Mountain drew their swords one after another and slaughtered Tang Fengyue. (To be continued.) )