Yan Xing has always been deeply ashamed of his defeat at the hands of young Ma Chao in Beiyuan. Due to his strength, no one usually dared to talk about it in front of him, but at this time, Ma Chao was allowed to do it in front of tens of thousands of troops.
When he picked it up, he was instantly furious and felt like his lungs were going to explode.
Angry and embarrassed, Yan Xing immediately yelled, drew his gun and rushed towards Ma Chao, "My son, Ma Chao, a certain family was unwell that day. I thought of you as a young man, so I spared your life just now. If you don't know yourself, let grandpa teach you today."
How do you behave!"
Yan Xing rushed faster and faster, and his whole body and the seated war horse seemed to be integrated into one. The spear in his hand was burning with hot Gangqi light and stabbing Ma Chao fiercely.
In fact, he started to gather momentum as soon as he saw Ma Chao in the queue, because Yan Xing deeply understood how terrifying Ma Chao was, and knew that if he couldn't suppress Ma Chao at the first opportunity, he would definitely be defeated after a hundred moves, and this time
Ma Chao will definitely not give him another chance to cheat and escape.
"Since we can't kill the old thief for the time being, let's sacrifice your dog's life to comfort my father's spirit in heaven!" Ma Chao held the tiger-headed golden gun upside down, and locked it tightly with a frightening cold light in his blood-red eyes.
On Yan Xing's body, waves of evil spirits rising into the sky slowly condensed.
Yan Xing's gaze was like an evil eagle, staring closely at Ma Chao. The man and the horse merged into one, turning into a stream of light. The distance of nearly a hundred feet was covered in the blink of an eye.
"Chichi!"
Thousands of feet of gun shadow rises out of thin air!
Countless spear points carried a cold light, as if thousands of meteors fell from the sky, reflecting in Ma Chao's pupils.
Ma Chao's pupils shrank, he flipped his wrist, and his whole arm instantly tensed up, conveying amazing strength, and the tiger-headed golden gun flashed forward!
"call!"
The spear was like an arrow shooting out, tearing apart the void in front of him in an instant, and piercing Yan Xing fiercely with a sharp whistle that penetrated people's hearts!
"Qiang!"
Gold and iron ring together! Penetrating the soul!
The moment the weapons touched, Ma Chao's right arm suddenly emitted a powerful spiral of energy towards the tip of the spear! It directly swept Yan Xing's spear into it, and it was like a tornado rolling in, and it couldn't help but move to the side.
Go away.
Yan Xing's expression suddenly changed!
His excited eyes were filled with deep fear, and his eyes looking at Ma Chao were full of prayer, which was the most fundamental attachment to life.
Yan Xing, who was originally so powerful, felt as if the spear in his hand was trapped in an invisible whirlpool, being pulled hard by forces from all directions and unable to break free!
"call out!"
The tip of the spear flashed with cold light, piercing the sky and piercing the heart!
"No!" Yan Xing's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils contracted, and he let out the most desperate cry!
"Qiang!" At the moment of life and death, a ruthless look suddenly flashed in his eyes. He released the gun handle with his left hand, and with the blessing of Gang Qi, he quickly drew an arc in the void, and hit Ma Chao's gun tip hard.
On the horse, with the force of the impact, the whole person immediately flew backwards from the back of the war horse.
As soon as he landed, Yan Xing found that his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He moved his bloody left hand slightly. Severe pain hit him. His heart sank. He knew that his left hand was useless in a short time. His eyes were scattered and his mind was crazy.
Turning.
He never expected that it had only been more than half a year since Ma Chao last fought against him in Beiyuan, but he had planned in advance and had the upper hand, but he was defeated in one move. If it hadn't been for that critical moment,
Sora immediately faced him decisively with his left hand. I am afraid that not only one arm will be disabled at this time.
"What a scary person, what amazing progress, what a ruthless shooting skills!"
Little did he know that in order to kill Yan Xing with one move before Han Sui could react, the seemingly indifferent Ma Chao had actually used his strongest power! That weird spiral gun power was actually just Ma Chao.
It can barely be mastered, and once it breaks out, it won't hurt the enemy, but it will hurt yourself.
Looking at Yan Xing, who had narrowly escaped death, with a look of panic on his face, Ma Chao grinned. Looking at Han Sui, who ordered the army to attack because of Yan Xing's defeat, fearing that he would make a mistake, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of joy, and his eyes were like lightning.
"call!"
The tip of the tiger-headed golden spear was raised, and the man and the horse became one. The gang energy exploded and instantly turned into a stream of light and stabbed Yan Xing on the ground again.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The shadow of the gun is like a sharp arrow! With the sound of the sharp wind, it stabs towards Yan Xing overwhelmingly!
Yan Xing held the gun in one hand, giving full play to his flexibility on the ground. His steps flickered, and he kept dodging and moving. At the same time, he used his long gun to block the shadow of the gun that he could not avoid from time to time.
"Hold on, hold on, the army will attack soon, and I can survive! Hold on..." During the difficult resistance, Yan Xing was extremely anxious, gritted his teeth, and stared at the enemy that could be taken at any time.
He took the spear that killed him, silently hypnotizing himself in his heart.
"It's over!"
Looking at Yan Xing's seemingly crazy behavior, Ma Chao's heart became more and more happy. His bloodthirsty eyes glanced wantonly at Han Sui, who was looking at Yan Xing anxiously at the Han family's army, and silently calculated the distance.
, and suddenly turned the spear in his hand.
One shot after another, one shot after another, and countless gun shadows were drawn through the air, blocking all Yan Xing's movements like a shadow.
He not only wanted to make Yan Xing feel despair, but also wanted to make Han Sui feel despair. He wanted Han Sui to kill Yan Xing ruthlessly while thinking that he had saved his son-in-law and top general.
Despair after hope.
He struggled to resist one shot after another. However, Ma Chao's continuous shooting skills made Yan Xing seem to be trapped in a huge whirlpool, with no place to dodge. From time to time, his body flashed.
There was a hint of sharp pain, which was the result of Ma Chao's spear tip tearing open the flesh and blood, and the blood flowers bloomed scarlet.
Yan Xing felt like a small boat in the boundless sea, caught in the waves one after another, struggling to withstand the waves one after another, but... one time, the boat would capsize!
"puff!"
The spear flew up!
Yan Xing's whole body was covered with scarlet blood, his face flushed, his eyes widened, staring at the shadows of Ma Chao's spears. At this time, he already understood Ma Chao's plan and understood Ma Chao's hatred.
, eyes full of fear turned to anger with a hint of pleading, waiting for the final judgment.
"puff!"
The gun shadow flashed!
"Ah!" Yan Xing let out the last wailing cry left in this world, his eyes widened, his pupils gradually became dull, and scarlet blood spurted out from his throat.
