Seeing someone suddenly snatching, Wang Long was shocked. A black tiger rushed over with his heart, but his thousand-pound palm force hit him like a soft white cloud, without any effect. Instead, he used too much force.
, causing the body's center of gravity to be unstable, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
After he gained a foothold, he calmed down and realized that the person who took action to grab the secrets was Afeng who had been there like a drunk cat.
Afeng looked up and down with interest, and smiled with a drunken eye and said, "I said, where is the best place for this Tianji Book? It can't be eaten or drunk. So many of you have tried your best to do it.
Fight for it.”
Wang Long's expression was slightly angry, the corners of his mouth began to tremble slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Afeng, what are you doing? Why did you take action to snatch my secret score?"
Afeng glanced at him coldly and smiled, "President Wang, why are you so excited? I don't want your messy thing. I just took it for a look. It's not bad, why are you so stingy?"
Hearing this, Wang Long's tone eased a little a little, and he asked loudly: "Then have you been optimistic now? If you are optimistic, please give me back."
Afeng looked at Lin Yu with a drunken eye, and asked with a smile: "Why did I see that you dropped this thing? Should I return it to you first?"
Lin Yu smiled slightly and replied, "It's true that I just fell out, but now it's Commander Wang."
Wang Long hurriedly took the conversation and said, "Yes, it's mine now, so I'll give it back to me."
Afeng shaking his body a few times, grabbed a wine jar and poured it into his stomach with his neck. But then he shook the mouth of the jar down a few times, and said in a mouth full of alcohol: "Why is it so fast
There will be no wine..."
Seeing Afeng like this, Wang Long couldn't help but feel angry and shouted loudly: "Afeng, hurry up and return the Tianji Sutra to me, otherwise I won't blame me for being rude to you."
Afeng threw the wine jar everywhere, and smiled with a drunken eye and said, "What did you say just now?"
Wang Long no longer had the patience and shouted angrily to his left and right: "Come on, grab the Tianji Pao for me."
As soon as his call came, more than a dozen guards surrounded each with swords and swords, and their eyes were filled with cold light like hungry wolves.
Seeing this scene, Afeng was not panicked at all, and his expression still had a drunken smile and said, "Why, do you want to drink too? But my wine jar is empty."
Wang Long ordered furiously: "Disassist this drunkard to the ravage!"
With Wang Long's call, more than a dozen guards looked at each other and rushed over like hungry wolves.
More than a dozen swords formed a circle less than three feet long. More than a dozen swords flashed with cold light at the same time, but Afeng could always flash through the gaps of their weapons.
As soon as a guard raised his knife, he suddenly saw a wine jar still on the tip of his knife. The other two guards looked at each other and slashed the knife from behind. But after the blade fell, he was in front of him.
The wind has long disappeared.
Just when they were puzzled, Afeng patted the two of them on the shoulders with drunken eyes, and laughed, "Are you two looking for me?"
Before the two guards could understand what was going on, they flew out in a daze and smashed the two companions behind them.
Seeing this, Wang Long couldn't help but be furious. He picked up the Overlord's Spear and rushed forward, shouting loudly: "Afeng, what do you want? Hurry up and return the Tianji Prize to me!"
Afeng was drunk and shook his body and laughed: "If you want it, just exchange it for a jar of good wine!"
Wang Long could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and shouted: "Afeng, this is your own death!"
Before he finished speaking, he swung his gun like a tiger, mixed with a thousand pounds, and stabbed Afeng away!
Afeng's body tilted slightly and went over with the flow. No matter how Wang Long pressed step by step, his body could go over. Although it seemed that every time he dodged, it seemed that it was only a slight distance from the gun's lead, but no matter how he went, he was
The remnant god, Qi Feiyang, or Lin Yu saw it, couldn't help but be surprised.
Wang Long made a more domineering and fierce move in his gun technique. The overlord subdued the tiger spear, and the guns broke through the air were as fast as a tiger going down the mountain, and all the moves had the power to sweep across the thousands of troops. However, when it came to Afeng's, it was as if it was really.
It's like the autumn wind.
Only a dozen rounds, Wang Long used too much force, and with a rush to attack the heart, although his moves were as domineering as the beginning, his body movements were obviously a bit messy, and some of them were exposed on the defense, although they couldn't see them.
Too obvious flaw.
After looking at the two people who were fighting, Lin Yu had an answer in his mind, but there was still a question he had not figured out yet. With A Feng's wolf-like sense of smell, he must have discovered the flaw in the Wang Long's move.
But why didn't he fight back? What else should he wait?
It has been almost twenty rounds, and his moves are a must-have skill, and his guns are close to Afeng's life gate, but until now, the Overlord Gun has never approached him. Looking at Wang Long, he has so many eyes.
Suddenly, I felt that I couldn't bear it anymore. As long as I killed Afeng, who was a bad thing, and robbed Tianjipu, I could restore my majesty.
Thinking of this, a vicious murderous intent suddenly rose from the corner of Wang Long's mouth, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake and were about to spew out lightning-like venom. He looked at Afeng coldly and shouted: "Go to die!
”
Accompanied by the loud shout, the Overlord Gun in his hand was raised in the air, and with the help of the wind, it quickly rotated, forming a domineering and fierce vortex, which caused dust and smoke to roll, and gravels to fly around, as if black clouds were pressing against the city and were about to destroy it.
Afterwards, a red tassel spear tip appeared in the center of the vortex, sometimes turning into a poisonous snake as sharp as a hole, sometimes turning into a tiger as fast as going down the mountain, and sometimes turning into a pack of wolves as vicious as eating...
Everyone was shocked to see it. Unexpectedly, Wang Long had such a powerful killing move. Lin Yu could see that this move was the most domineering and fierce move among the overlord's Tiger Spike, called Tiger Wolf Xiaotian. Once it was shot out,
There will be a tiger as the leader, and the seven wolves will then launch an attack from four directions, southeast, west and north, at the same time. There will be the power of tigers and wolves roaring in groups of sky, which is unpredictable, and it is difficult for ordinary people to have the power to resist.
A Feng obviously saw this extraordinary move, and immediately woke up from his drunken state, frowned slightly, and his expression slowly sank, and his deep eyes flashed.
There was a little complicated strangeness.
The black broken knife slowly raised up, and under the sunlight, a chilling light flashed. Then the broken knife suddenly hung above his head and automatically rotated. It was very slow at first, but after a while,
The rotation speed became faster and faster, forming a deep black hole. The surrounding flying stones, broken sand, three weapons that fell on the ground, and even the bodies that fell to the ground, suddenly all moved, as if they were attracted by something.
, rushing to fly into the deep black hole.
Even the weapons in their hands began to react abnormally, as if they would lose their hands as soon as they were relieved.
Lin Yu looked at it in disbelief. The Qingfeng Sword that wanted to automatically unsheathed was stunned and said in his heart: What a powerful martial art, even the Qingfeng Sword can be disturbed by it, but what kind of kung fu is this?
Why have you never heard of it?
It was not just Lin Yu who had this question, but even an old senior like Candidat, who had been through the world for a long time, frowned a few times. Everyone else was even more shocked and shocked. Their expressions were like petrified.
As expected, he stood there motionlessly.
However, Qi Feiyang's expression had a noticeable and different abnormal reaction. However, at this time, everyone's attention was on Wang Long and Afeng who were fighting in the decisive battle, and no one noticed him.
Wang Long's expression began to twitch wildly, the corners of his mouth trembled extremely violently, sometimes showing a hideous and terrifying smile, sometimes showing a deep look of fear...
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two killer moves collided fiercely, with swords and guns fighting each other, sparks splashing, and explosions continued. Suddenly, rolling dust and smoke were blowing, and the wind was raging, sand and stones were flying. Then a wave of air spread rapidly like a wave, shaking
Everyone covered their faces with their sleeves and secretly used their efforts to resist.
At this time, a row of birds flew past the sky, and suddenly there were only a few wails. Hundreds of birds flapped their wings wildly and fell to the ground.
When the dust and smoke were gone, Wang Long's overlord's spear had been picked up and inserted directly on the ground. A Feng's black broken knife was already only one inch away from Wang Long's neck, as if he had moved slightly.
Then he immediately went to Jiuquan.
Wang Long glanced at the black broken knife that was still emitting cold light from the corner of his eyes, and then looked at the unruly young man in front of him. He was stunned for a long time before asking blankly: "Are you, the hell?"
Who is it?"
Afeng regained his expression of not caring about anything, and smiled slightly, "I've said it long ago, I'm a prodigal son wandering around, without a name, and I just want to live a life like a wind.
, That's why I named myself Afeng."
After saying that, Afeng smiled and blinked again, saying, "Do you understand now?"
Wang Long nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "I understand, I understand."
Afeng turned his wrist and the black broken sword had already returned to the sheath like the wind. The speed was shocking. Even Qin Wuying, who is famous for his fast sword, couldn't help but feel shocked and sweated coldly. He glanced at him with lingering fear.
Afeng's hand holding a knife.
Afeng took two steps, then waved his hand and shook it back, shouting: "Master Wang, thank you for your fine wine. It's useless for me to keep this Tianji Tucao. I'll give it to you, even if it's used as the money for the wine you paid for.
.”
Wang Long stood there in a daze with the Tianji Book, watching Afeng's figure being stretched in the sun, his eyes full of unbelievable fear...
After a while, the silence of death finally broke the death-like silence, sneered, and shouted: "Little brother, your martial arts really make me admire you. How dare you ask which master your master is?"