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Volume 1 Who are the heroes of the world? Chapter 36: Iron Fang

With this sudden killing alone, once it turns into a volley of flying slash, this guy has the strength no less than the commander of the Fifth Battalion of the Oral Army!

Among the masters of the Xu clan of this age, I am afraid that only Xu Dewei has the ability to stabilize this guy. Who is this guy?

Jiang Feng was a little curious.

If you only talk about the moves, look at the shoulders and waist at the first time. When the shoulders move, the shoulders move manually. When the waist moves, the legs move. This guy almost rushed to himself as soon as he moved his shoulders and waist, and he was integrated without any hindrance!

The sword energy is so strong that it is like the frost in winter. Even if it is a few feet away, it will penetrate directly into your body, making your chest tighten. If it weren't for the fact that you had already used the mysterious energy to protect your body, you would have made your whole body stiff and your neck wait for death.

A sideways with a large white wax gun and a diagonal load. The extremely sharp horizontal scroll was actually transformed from most of the power by Jiang Feng's clever load. The blade slid along the gun barrel. The sharp sword aura pierced Jiang Feng's eyes a foot away slightly, and he couldn't help but shrink.

"Hey!" The slanted arc-shaped gun rod suddenly popped out, like a poisonous dragon roaring backwards. The gun blade struggled out from the constraints on the ground. The cold gun shadow bounced up a curved light curtain. A faint light from the shadows in the light curtain suddenly shot up and stabbed the other party's waist and abdomen.

"Hmph!" With a snorkeling, the opponent rolled his sword across the board, slashed and killed directly, and chopped the gun blade and grabbed it in a straight way!

Jiang Feng kept taking a step. After the gun blade fell to a halt, he suddenly twitched, but his palm pressed hard on the gun rod. The gun rod was fiercely pressed by the reverse force, and suddenly appeared a strange semi-arc shape. The strong rebound force and the power that was pouring in it turned the barrel of the Bai La big gun into a sweeping stick.

The surging airflow mixed with the gun rod brought a howling wind, and the man with a knife also flashed sharply in his eyes. Obviously, Jiang Feng's sweeping style of turning the gun into a stick was also quite clever, and the power brought by him made him secretly shocked.

"Kill!" The legs went forward half a step, half a squat into a horse stance, and the man with a knife turned into a knife with one arm, and with an angry shout, he suddenly slashed out!

"Huh?!" Jiang Feng was a little surprised that the other party's hand was somewhat similar to the wind-like slashing style of the Japanese sword. The gun body gently moved backwards, and the gun blade hit the opponent's blade fiercely.

"Bang!" The two weapons that exerted their extreme power at the same time finally completed their first formal frontal collision. The powerful mysterious energy recoil made both Jiang Feng and the man with swordsman feel their arms numb and their ribs swell.

However, Jiang Feng, who had seized the opportunity, did not give up. Taking advantage of the distance, he picked up the spear as big as a bowl of guns in his hand and stabbed twelve consecutive shots in one go.

Up, middle, and bottom, like a strange python turning over, withered vines rolling on the tree, extremely smooth. In the storm of the hunting rifle, the faint gun aura had slowly oozed out of the gun blade and continued to spread outward. Every thorn, every lift, every point, every horizontal wave, a cold murderous aura blew up. Even the soldiers who surrounded each other several feet apart could feel the cold murderous intent coming through their hearts.

Jiang Feng's last move was beautifully lifted, and his mysterious energy was lifted to the extreme. The gun blade cut through the sky and made a strange and light roar. A deep mark appeared alive on the hard mud.

Gun gas!

He actually fired a gun!

The man with a knife-shaped face was also a little shocked. The gun energy is more difficult to emit than the sword energy. Because the sharp weapon such as the spear is more gravitational, it is not very particular about the release of internal energy from outside. However, once he reaches a certain level and the internal energy of the Yuanli has reached a certain stage, the qi is naturally generated by the heart, and he will not choose weapons. Even a stick can emit stick energy from the outside. This is actually a substantial manifestation of the internal energy of the Yuanli.

Long weapons like big gun spears are even more rare to burst out in this way of exterior. It would be fine if it was a master of the Heavenly Realm, but this guy's strength was obviously just as good as him, and he could even burst out gun energy, which is rare.

Even though he thought so, the man with a knife bar was not soft at all. He dispelled the moves when he saw it, and a horizontal knife blew up layers of silver waves in his hand, and the faint silver fog began to spread out from the blade.

At this time, he no longer holds his hands back. He must be ashamed of the masters who meet his chess opponents. This is not only disrespectful to the other party, but also irresponsible to himself.

The swords and guns were raised at the same time, and the sword energy became excited as the two of them killed. The camp continued to expand outward. The soldiers also retreated out consciously to avoid being injured by the guns and sword energy. In the end, the two men's weapons danced, and their energy was overflowing, which had already caused a faint harsh roar.

Although Jiang Feng seized the initiative and suppressed his performance, no matter how Jiang Feng's big gun changed, he could never break through the last level of the opponent. Instead, the opponent used Jiang Feng's weapons from time to time to time, sometimes he could highlight the surprise troops, stab, wipe, pick, hang, and sometimes he would hit, chop, chop, and sweep head-on, so that Jiang Feng could not complete the twelve consecutive guns with one hand.

It was not until Jiang Feng's last move that he suddenly steeply passed the man's belly that the sword jumped up from the air, and the sharp gun energy cut off a piece of his waist.

The man who had put his sword in his arms to protect his body glanced at the clothes that fell to the ground with a little regret, but there was no delay at all, "I'm defeated, the commander is indeed clever!"

"This is not considered defeat. If it is on the battlefield, it is hard to say who will win." Jiang Feng also seemed very calm.

The opponent's fighting spirit is not strong. It should be because he has suffered a blow recently that has put the opponent's state in a low period. It can be said that the opponent has not even performed 80% of the level.

To be honest, I am still weaker than the other party in real strength, but now my condition has improved to the best, so I am taking advantage of the situation to narrowly defeat the other party. If I really are in a life-and-death duel, I am afraid that the one who loses the real strength of the other party will be the one who loses.

"If you lose, you will lose. You don't need to cover up your shame for me." The man with a knife picked up the scabbard on the ground and entered it calmly.

"I haven't asked for the name of the surname." Jiang Feng's eyes were full of inquiries.

"Yincheng Qin said again." After hesitating for a moment, perhaps because he felt Jiang Feng's sincerity, the man with a knife finally replied.

"Oh? Let's do it again?" Jiang Feng's heart moved. Qin Zaidao, who was the "Iron Teeth" in the Guangzhou Tooth Army?

No wonder in this situation, he tried his best to gain much advantage. This guy, even Zhang Yue, who was just as good as him, would consider himself inferior to Zhang Yue, in terms of martial arts, not to mention his experience in war. If he had not been a craftsman, he could only stop at the position of a low-level officer at Dutou, even the command position of the Ya military camp would be considered aggrieved.
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