Silver Overlord

There were at least 20 flying needles. Yan Liqiang used his fastest speed to wave his hands. In less than half a second, he put the flying needle out.

Flying needles fly from all angles to Mo Leng, head, neck, back, chest and abdomen, arms, legs… There are several flying needles, even from a boring angle, flying to Mo Leng’s hips and knees s position.

The flying needle was quenched and poisoned, and as soon as one hit the target, Yan Liqiang won.

But Yan Liqiang still underestimated the ability of a martial-level master, or that he did not expect how strong a martial-level master was. And Mo Leng is not a general martial-level master, but a master of the upcoming Great Martial Warrior, which is much stronger than Yan Liqiang.

Between the electric light and the fire, when the flying needle flew less than two meters from the side of Mo Leng, Mo Leng’s eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened, and the eyes flashed, the whole person’s The body, instantly like a drunkenness, fell to the side, and then a sword ray appeared next to him.

“Hey…hey…hee…” A series of subtle squeaks sounded like they sounded at the same time.

Yan Liqiang’s flying needle, at once, half of it fell to the ground, all of a short shot, and half of it was shattered by Mo Leng’s sword light.

Just now, if Mo Leng is just a Martial Warrior or a Dragon-Tiger Martial Warrior, it is difficult to escape Yan Liqiang’s flying needle, but unfortunately, this Mo Leng is too strong.

“Who……”

A cold drink, Mo Leng with white hair was like electricity, and rushed straight toward Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang waved his hand and two flying needles flew toward Mo Leng. At the same time, he rushed toward the hole and made an escape.

The two flying needles in the air continued to be shattered by the long sword in Mo Leng’s hand. Just after this rush, Mo Leng had seen the face of Yan Liqiang’s black scarf, and immediately chased Yan Liqiang. .

Compared to the place with a large pit in the mountain’s belly, the passage of a cave that is less than two meters tall is long and narrow, and can only pass at most two people at a time.

Mo Leng was chasing after him. Yan Liqiang showed his own Nine Palace Wind Shadow Step. While running away, he continued to release the flying needles behind him. It was just a few breaths. Two people rushed to the mountain passage. The middle position in the middle.

In the fast running, when he felt that Mo Leng’s figure had been chased by only a dozen meters, Yan Liqiang took out the Thunder fire cannon hidden in his body, and then he was running fast. In the middle, the whole person turned from the air and pointed the Thunder fire dragon gun at Mo Leng.

Yan Liqiang saw that Mo Leng rushed over and changed his face.

The life and death of both sides is decided in an instant.

Yan Liqiang pressed Mo Leng’s Thunder fire cannon, and Mo Leng shouted and the long sword in his hand threw toward Yan Liqiang.

A white fire dragon swept away in the direction of Mo Leng. In this narrow passage, the fire dragon occupied every inch of space, making it inevitable. The hot heat, for a moment, gave Yan Liqiang a feeling of standing in front of the steelmaking furnace.

Mo Leng’s long sword passed through the fire and flew toward Yan Liqiang.

The fire swept over the long sword, and the speed of the long sword was instantly relieved in the tunnel. It was in this slowness that Yan Liqiang felt that a sharp air had already flown in front of him. He didn’t want to, he took the thunder on his hand. The metal pipe of the fire dragon cannon, as a dark weapon, smashed toward the sword ray, and then he turned his body and thought that he would rush to the side without thinking.

While screaming in the ear, Yan Liqiang then felt that his arm was cold, and the whole person was swept back by a huge inertia, and fell heavily on the ground.

The final process of the entire life-and-death confrontation, in less than a second, has ended.

Yan Liqiang, who fell to the ground, turned his face and saw that the long sword that Mo Leng threw was inserted on the ground next to him. He shook his head, and the sword tip of the sword just pierced the layers of clothes he wore. The skin of his own arm, while leaving a bloody mark on his arm, took him and fell to the ground.

“Ah…” The screaming screams echoed in the cave. A fireman wrapped in a white flame was screaming and dancing like a headless fly to Yan Liqiang. The place rushed over and yelled wildly, “I want to kill you, kill you…”

The whole person of Mo Leng has been wrapped in a strange fire, and he has not even seen his face.

Yan Liqiang Lying on the ground, the man has not yet climbed up, and the two flying needles flew past and did not enter the human form wrapped in flames.

“I want to kill…” The screams in the cave suddenly stopped. The people wrapped in flames were less than ten meters away from Yan Liqiang. They slammed on the ground and then rushed to the ground. Like the ignited dry wood, it burned quietly in the cave.

Yan Liqiang lay on the ground and gasped for a while, then reached out and took out his long sword with several layers of clothes on the ground before he got up.

Think about the scene of the electric stone fire, in retrospect, he himself, can not help but feel a little thrilling, so-called life, but this is the case.

In the recent contest, he did not expect Mo Leng’s feeling reaction to be so quick and agile. In the process of practicing the exercises, he could escape his flying needle attack in that case, and secondly he did not. It is expected that before Mo Leng’s death, there will be a trick to throw long swords, especially in the last one. If it’s not the speed of the Thunder’s firecracker, the speed of the sword will be slowed down, if it’s not the sensitivity and reaction of his own training. Speed, Mo Leng’s last blow, he has already worn him through his chest.

Of course, the least thought of Mo Leng, in any case, this Mo Leng did not think of Yan Liqiang’s body, actually carrying a thunder weapon such as the Thunder fire dragon cannon, just because of the Thunder fire dragon cannon, Yan Liqiang just hit Not turning around and running, not really running, but to lead him to the middle of the cave, so that the Thunder fire dragon can play the greatest power in such a space.

Yan Liqiang lived, Mo Leng died, this is the final ending, a master of the martial arts level, in such a strange cave, was killed by Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang took Mo Leng’s sword and came to the body of still burning Mo Leng. He raised his sword and vented it again and again on Mo Leng’s body for dozens of times, so that Mo Leng could not die. After dying, he turned and picked up the metal cylinder left by the Thunderbolt. He turned and quickly left the cave…

Outside the cave, there is still a horrible horror. The thing that just happened in the cave is only half a minute away. There are some twists and turns in the cave, so nothing can be seen outside.

Two minutes later, Yan Liqiang came to the small ditch at the weedy bone outside the mass grave, and the long sword on the handle and the metal cylinder left by the Thunder fire dragon gun were lost, then the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang’s figure did not enter the darkness.

When Yan Liqiang quietly returned to the small courtyard of Wu Yang Village, the “firewood” in the cave was burning and getting smaller, gradually becoming a pile of ashes, leaving nothing…