Zhuang Chong is not a professional gun practitioner, but he was forced by Master Zen to practice the "big gun stake" that he had been practicing for several years.

The large gun stake is a unique skill of the Tai Chi Gate. The "large gun stake" practices the integration of man and gun, and the power cannot be carried for half an hour. Only by moving the yin and yang of the human body and integrating the yin and yang of the gun can it last for more than half an hour. To put it bluntly, it means that the joints and bones of the body are slightly shaking, and they shake with the big gun. The gun and the human being shaken together, the muscles are stretched and relaxed, and they will take turns to rest, and it will take as long as they need to be carried.

When holding the "big gun stake", the gun tip is trembling slightly. The gun tip used for practice is filled with iron marbles, and it will sound gently as soon as it moves. If you practice better, the gun tip can dance without moving your hands.

It has been more than half an hour since the beginning of the battle. If someone else had wielded his long halberd of fifty or sixty pounds for so long, he was so tired, but Zhuangzhong was still fierce and had no fatigue. This is thanks to the practice of the large gun stake, which can use the least effort to achieve the maximum killing effect.

Originally, these gangsters were still holding a glimmer of hope, thinking that Zhuang Chong would show flaws sooner or later in the first half of the hour, but they didn't expect that Zhuang Chong would be tired before they were tired.

The temple gate was solemnly occupied, and the temple gate was only about two meters wide, which was not as long as the long halberd in the hands of the temple gate. The temple gate was easily blocked outside the temple gate.

This terrain disadvantage made the horsemen's sea tactics useless. More than thirty horsemen were left in a short while. The other horsemen were lying on the ground, shouting and shouting, not only blocking the offensive routes of other horsemen, but also affecting the morale of the army.

When the leader saw that this was not a solution, he couldn't help but waved behind him in anger: "Get my ghost-headed sword!"

Then a horseman carried a heavy ghost-headed sword and walked over. Seeing the horseman's difficulty, this ghost-headed sword was probably much heavier than the solemn long halberd.

He looked at the leader solemnly and surprisedly. No wonder he could be the leader. It turned out that he still had some skills. Just with this ghost-headed knife, he could occupy a place in the gang.

The leader picked up the ghost-headed knife, and it was a bit difficult for him to hold the knife in one hand, so he grabbed it with both hands, raised it over his head, and chopped it down at the solemn long halberd.

Bang!

The long halberd collided with the ghost head sword, and a loud sound was heard. The ghost head sword was bounced up half a meter, and the solemn long halberd was knocked to the ground with a bang, knocking a pit out of the bluestone ground.

This little leader is really powerful, and he can actually smash the solemn long halberd.

Seeing this, the little leader couldn't help but feel proud and shouted at the maids around him: "Get out of here! Let me take care of him! You bunch of waste!"

Then he took two steps in a row, raised the ghost-headed knife in his hand again, and slashed at Zhuang Chong.

"Hmph, I think I'll be invincible if I have a little brute force? So naive!"

He sneered solemnly, and did not retreat at all, but rushed forward with a spear.

The waist and body were combined, as if a galloping horse was carrying the impact and hitting the small leader.

The little boss looked at the solemnity with contempt. The weight of the weapon in his hand was still above the long halberd, and his strength was greater than that of the solemnity. The only thing he suffered from when he collided again was solemnity!

Without thinking, the little leader also cut off the ghost-headed sword. This time, he wanted to cut off the solemn long halberd! See what tricks can he do without the solemn long halberd!

However, as soon as he came into contact with the solemn long halberd, he suddenly felt shocked.

Because he found that the power coming from the long halberd was surprisingly huge!

The power seemed to be two solemn and exerted force at the same time. As soon as the ghost head knife and the long halberd came into contact, the recoil force was transmitted to his hands, and he was holding the ghost head knife tightly with both hands. The recoil directly shattered the tiger's mouth of his left and right hands at the same time, and a slender hole spread.

"Ignorance!" Zhuang Chong couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene.

When heavy weapons intersect, the recoil force is very huge. No one has ever dared to hold it in both hands. A mace of dozens of kilograms and an iron spear swept across with the horsepower. It is absolutely not necessary to hold it hard. If it is hard, the iron spear must be bent, and the recoil force can cause the two arms to be broken on the spot.

The little leader was just a cracked tiger's mouth, but it was still covered with light that was not strong enough. If he and Zhuang Chong had collided with each other on horseback, his hands would have been scrapped long ago.

Zhuang Chong naturally knew the reason. When he fired the gun, his hand had already become an empty fist, but he just let the long halberd hit him with momentum. When he fights back, he won't hurt Zhuang Chong, and he can still make a second move.

"Gun and horses are united!" Suddenly, with a solemn roar, his whole aura changed, and he seemed to be a general riding a horse with an iron spear. He grabbed the horse's belly and launched a charge with the help of horsepower.

In reality, solemn and majestic without a horse can ride, but he imitated it. With the help of the smooth stone staircase at the temple gate, he suddenly slid down the stone staircase, with the impact force similar to that of a galloping horse, and he thrust towards the small leader.

"Stop!" The little leader had only time to put the ghost-headed sword in front of his chest, and then he was knocked out by a huge force.

The heavy ghost-headed sword was hit by a long halberd and directly broke the ribs of the little leader's ribs. The cracking sound came, and the little leader immediately fainted, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. I was afraid that even if he was saved, he would never be able to do heavy work again. After taking a deep breath, the ribs would be as painful as if they were broken.

"Oh my God, run!" The little boss was beaten to death by solemnly. The remaining horsemen didn't dare to hold on. They shouted and scattered birds and beasts.

Only a dozen seriously injured horsemen lying underground were left, looking at Zhuang Chong in horror, fearing that Zhuang Chong would shoot him and silence them.

"Hmph, go back and tell your boss, I've recorded this account solemnly! Let him be careful when he sleeps in the future. Maybe I'll touch it at any time and cut his throat!" With a solemn bang, he threw the long halberd out.

The long halberd shattered countless gravels and inserted them into the bluestone ground. As the tail of the gun trembled, the horsemen were also frightened.

After saying that, solemnly walked out with great strides.

Left a dozen seriously injured horsemen looked at the solemn back in shock, and even forgot to wail.

"Shengchen, hold on, Brother Hao, I'm here to save you!"

At this moment, Xu Hao's voice suddenly came from the front, and looked solemnly along the sound. He saw more than a dozen people following Xu Hao, rushing here with murderous intent.

It seems that he is here to save Zhuang Chong.

But it was too late. If Zhuang Chong really waited for them to come to rescue, he would have become a ghost under the knife.

"Zhuang...Zhuangzhong! Are you okay?" Xu Hao approached, and suddenly saw Zhuangzhong, but was shocked.

"It's okay, just a group of mobs. I injured a few people, and the others were scared away." said solemnly and lightly.

"That's great! I already know who did it, it's that Zhang Jinggong! He lost to me to bet tonight, so he wants to take revenge and want to kill you. Damn, I have to settle the debt with him sooner or later!" Xu Hao said fiercely.

But Zhuang Chong heard from his words, and sooner or later he would not be able to calculate it now. In other words, it is very likely that this matter will be left alone.

I'm afraid that if it weren't for the fact that Zhuang Chong had value, Xu Hao might not have brought people to save Zhuang Chong.

"Let's go, brother Zhuang." Seeing that Zhuang Chong was fine, Xu Hao couldn't help but embrace Zhuang Chong and walked back.

At this time, a scoundrel who ran to the front to inquire came back and quietly lay down to Xu Hao's ears, said something, and then Xu Hao's face changed.

The horseman reported on the tragic situation in front of the general's temple. One person injured more than a dozen horsemans and scared away the remaining horsemans. Such skills are simply terrifying.

Xu Hao's face changed and he immediately recovered, but he became more convinced of his thoughts. This hot potato must be thrown out as soon as possible!

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Hao couldn't help but change into a smile and said to Zhuang Chong intimately: "Brother Zhuang, today's thing is that brother, I'm sorry for you, I have implicated you. Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again. As long as you go back and help me fight another punch, I will terminate the contract and give you a million to return to the mainland!"

Zhuang Chong was stunned, but he didn't expect Xu Hao to put forward such a condition to let Zhuang Chong leave with the last punch.
Chapter completed!