Yuan Qingyi recognized the opponent's identity at first glance.
Although there was a long time apart and there was only one fierce battle between the two sides, Jiang Tanhua's hysteria impressed Yuan Qingyi.
Seeing Yuan Qingyi appear, Jiang Tanhua's eyes turned cold, with a hint of solemnity, but a little more madness.
She remembered the scene of her being rampant in the restaurant, the scene of countless good brothers being killed, and the tragic way of her charging in a gas tank.
Jiang Tanhua's face showed a resentment: "Yuan Qingyi!"
"Yes, it's me!"
Yuan Qingyi stared at Jiang Tanhua with sharp eyes:
"You are really a character."
"I was injured like that and was thrown into the Tang Sect's death row. In the end, not only did I not die inside, I could also run out to kill people."
"And judging from the way you killed someone just now, your skills are a little higher than before."
She glanced at Jiang Tanhua's armor, with a hint of alert in her eyes.
The opponent in front of me is different from the past. In addition to his advanced armor and equipment, his strength is also stronger than that of Dragon Do.
I don’t know what Jiang Tanhua experienced in the Tang Sect Prison.
"If you don't improve your skills, how can you kill you to take revenge?"
Jiang Tanhua laughed wildly: "You will pay back all the sins I have suffered."
"I'm a little curious, how did you escape from the Tang Sect Prison?"
Yuan Qingyi suddenly asked: "No, someone should have let you go."
"Want to know the answer?"
Jiang Tanhua smiled yinly: "It's very simple. If you go and kill Song Hongyan, I'll tell you right away."
Yuan Qingyi nodded: "Okay, I'll go and kill Mr. Song..."
"Swoosh--"
Just at this time, Yuan Qingyi also thrust her waist and rushed towards Jiang Tanhua in a flash.
The opponent's firepower is also related to Song Hongyan, and Yuan Qingyi cannot give the opponent a chance to shoot.
"Shameless!"
Seeing Yuan Qingyi raid, Jiang Tanhua also roared. Before she could raise her gun to shoot, she waved her hands and touched them head-on.
"when!"
Yuan Qingyi stabbed her long sword, but was blocked by Jiang Tanhua's hands.
Not only did Jiang Tanhua not splatter blood, but also heard crisp sounds on her wrists.
It was like he was wearing armor with both hands.
Then several sleeve arrows shot at Yuan Qingyi.
Yuan Qingyi's pupils shrank and retreated, and then he cut off several crossbow arrows.
Jiang Tanhua laughed angrily: "It's not that easy to kill me."
"You're really troublesome."
Yuan Qingyi sneered: "But the result is still going to die."
Then, she rushed up again.
"Come on, fight to the death."
Jiang Tanhua pressed her hands and poked out two slashes with a whoosh.
She also laughed wildly and charged with a knife.
The two collided quickly and tried their best to let go of the battle.
"Dangdangdang--"
The long sword and the sharp knife kept colliding and confronting each other, and the harsh sounds were endless, shaking the entire road.
Several injured wolf soldiers hurriedly evacuated backwards.
Liu Zhixin was also awakened by the sound of fighting, covered her neck with a severe pain, and retreated.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Facing his enemies who had ravaged him in the past, Jiang Tanhua let out a beastly roar.
The sharp knife on both arms kept stabbing, so fast that it was difficult to see the shape.
Yuan Qingyi did not retreat at all, and his long sword was whizzing out, and he greeted Jiang Tanhua's armor.
The wounded wolf soldier and Liu Zhixin both became stunned.
The two of them had a fight that was too fast and too fierce. The move was so important, and the sword was close to the flesh, which really made people's heart beat hard.
"Puff!"
I don’t know who was injured, but strands of blood began to splash from time to time.
Both of them also became a little distorted, and they looked fierce and fierce in the smoke of gunpowder.
"when--"
With another collision, Jiang Tanhua groaned and staggered back five or six steps.
Yuan Qingyi also retreated a meter back, and the tiger's mouth was indescribable pain.
She was confident that she would kill Jiang Tanhua, but she was too perverted to the other party's armor and was really invulnerable to swords and guns. She had nothing to do with the sword slashing up.
This destined to take her some time.
"I'm not as good as you, but the gun can beat you."
At this moment, Jiang Tanhua suddenly drew a shot and shot bullets at Yuan Qingyi.
Yuan Qingyi, who had been prepared, had cold eyes and rushed out as her shoulders moved.
The bullet hit her heel, chasing and biting her like a poisonous snake.
However, although the bullets were fierce, they were all avoided by Yuan Qingyi quickly.
Occasionally, a few bullets passed by, and it was nothing serious for her.
"Can't kill you, can't I still kill her?"
Jiang Tanhua failed to hit the combo and was furious. He tilted his gun and took a few steps forward.
She was about to shoot at Song Hongyan who was hiding behind the bulletproof car.
"Shameless!"
Yuan Qingyi bounced her body and rushed directly at Jiang Tanhua.
"Just wait for you to come haha."
Jiang Tanhua laughed loudly and pointed his gun at Yuan Qingyi.
She believed that she could penetrate Yuan Qingyi by shooting at close range.
Just when she was about to pull the trigger, she suddenly saw Yuan Qingyi's eyes rushing towards her and a fire suddenly jumped.
The flames changed from small to large, from large to bright, and then from bright to sharp, as if the moment the atomic bomb exploded.
The bright red is extremely bright, reaching the depths of the heart.
That touch of red not only stimulated Jiang Tanhua's eyes, but also made her feel that her strength was burned out.
She was sweating profusely, lost her energy, and was inexplicably exhausted.
She even felt difficult to breathe.
The movement stopped as well.
Jiang Tanhua roared in her heart: Why is this happening?
"Bang!"
At this moment, Yuan Qingyi rushed to her and slapped the short gun in her hand with her palm.
At the same time, several sword lights flashed sharply.
The next moment, Jiang Tanhua's body shook and took three steps back.
Eight blood arrows suddenly bloomed in front of her and on her back.
"Um!"
Blood burst into pieces, and Yuan Qingyi took another step, and a sword stabbed out like a rainbow.
Faced with the fatal sword that was stabbed, Jiang Tanhua instinctively wanted to avoid and resist.
But her spirit was locked and her strength was suppressed, so she couldn't do any movement.
A pounce, a sharp sound.
The long sword entered and passed through the gap in the armor.
Jiang Tanhua stopped after a few steps, as if she was frozen.
The two sharp knives that need to be defended also stopped completely.
Only blood flowed.
Liu Zhixin and the others were surprised to find that Jiang Tanhua had been stabbed through by a long sword.
The tip of the sword protruded out from a gap in the armor on his back, emitting a captivating light in the sunlight.
The other end of the long sword was tightly held in Yuan Qingyi's hand.
Although Yuan Qingyi also had several scars on his body, the long sword he held was still as stable as Mount Tai.
Liu Zhixin and the others secretly called Yuan Qingyi's power.
After all, they have all experienced Jiang Tanhua's domineering behavior just now.
"Bang!"
As the thought turned, with a loud bang, all the armor on Jiang Tanhua's body collapsed and fell.
The two hands wrapped in wrist guards also clicked, and white metal fell.
Finally, the helmet also cracked a series of traces.
Boom, the helmet landed on the ground, revealing half of Jiang Tanhua's burnt face.
She stared at Yuan Qingyi: "You——"
Yuan Qingyi bit her lip and said, "You lost..."
"flutter--"
Before the other party could finish speaking, Yuan Qingyi suddenly pulled back the sword.
Another stream of blood ejaculated, dripping and dyeing the ground in front and behind Jiang Tanhua.
"Bang--"
Then, Jiang Tanhua shook her body and fell heavily to the ground.
She never thought that she would fail today, let alone that Yuan Qingyi had a divine control light in her eyes.
Jiang Tanhua looked at Yuan Qingyi, then turned her head and looked at Song Hongyan with difficulty, very aggrieved and angry.
Her last silhouette is Ye Fan jumping out of a jeep...
"Hongyan, Hongyan!"
At this moment, Ye Fan was rushing into the convoy like a whirlwind, hugging the frightened Song Hongyan to comfort her.
"Mr. Ye, I will live up to my mission!"
Yuan Qingyi coughed, smiled slightly at Ye Fan, and then got into a car.
As soon as she closed the car door, she fell on the seat, her face pale and her expression was painful.
But she bit her lips tightly and endured the heart-eating pain alone...