The steel gun suddenly spun in Lang Hao's hand, and the violent Qi formed a powerful vortex around it, churning the air with a sound like a roaring tiger in the forest.

The steel spear stabbed straight into the chest of the tall immortal opposite. In the flash of lightning, he saw the opponent take a step back, slightly turning the wrist holding the knife, and actually used the back of the knife to block the tip of the spear.

Lang Hao's pupils contracted. He did not expect that his full thrust would be blocked by the opponent so lightly.

Moreover, Lang Hao could feel the zhenqi spinning near the tip of the gun. The moment the opponent blocked the tip of the gun, it seemed to be pulled by some unspeakable force and changed its path to the side.

Even if Lang Hao immediately mobilized his true energy and wanted to correct the deviated path, he was unable to do so.

He could only watch as the steel gun passed by the opponent, but the kitchen knife that the opponent had just lightly blocked the tip of the gun was raised high and slashed towards his head!

Lang Hao was startled, but did not panic. He turned his wrist suddenly, and the steel gun that had already pierced the air suddenly spun rapidly in mid-air.

At the same time, Lang Hao's hand holding the gun loosened, and his body moved to the left to avoid the knife that was struck directly on his head. He opened the five fingers of his left hand into a palm, pushed it sideways, and a burst of true energy shot out, just in time to hit that place at a high speed.

On top of the rotating steel gun.

The gun body suddenly broke apart, and under the pull of the metal chain, it broke into four sections again. Pulled by Lang Hao's Zhen Qi, the tip section of the gun suddenly spun around and stabbed towards the tall immortal's back!

Lang Hao's tricky and unique "returning spear" was difficult to predict even for those with rich combat experience.

The martial arts masters who were watching all subconsciously held their breath at this moment.

Lang Hao took action, and they were amazed by both his power and this mysterious change of moves.

They knew that if they became Lang Hao's opponents, they would be stabbed to the core by the steel spear just by meeting him.

However, Lang Hao's opponent was not an eighth-level martial arts master, nor was he a ninth-level martial arts master.

The tall immortal seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he seemed to have the ability to predict the future.

After slashing the air with his sword, he immediately stepped forward.

By the time Lang Hao used lightning speed to stab back in sections with his spear, he had already put a small distance away from him.

And this distance just gives him time to escape.

The tall immortal simply turned sideways lightly and dodged Lang Hao's stunning retaliate.

However, Lang Hao still didn't panic at all. He grabbed the last section of the gun with his right hand, instilled his true energy into his arm, and a terrifying force condensed on his right arm.

With a sudden flick of his wrist, the gun body, which was originally divided into four sections, straightened up again and became one again under the pull of the metal chain.

Lang Hao moved coherently, and after closing the gun body again, he once again raised the gun with one hand and aimed at the tall immortal and swept away thousands of troops!

The steel gun swept out the silver-white afterimage, and a tiger roar instantly sounded in the air!

Not long ago, Lang Hao and two other people came out of seclusion. When reorganizing the mainland's forces, Lang Hao was alone and encountered the siege of more than a dozen eighth-level martial arts masters.

At that time, Lang Hao just used a pair of nunchucks, and the force of the stick swept across the area. The combined efforts of five eighth-level martial arts masters were unable to stop him. All of them suffered broken muscles and fractures and died on the spot.

At this time, Lang Hao's two sticks merged into one, and the true energy in his body was released regardless of the consequences. The power of this stroke that swept through thousands of armies was at least ten times more powerful than the original stick.

Even if it is a city wall, a large area will be swept down by Lang Hao's shot.

This is the strength of a strong man after taking another step into the ninth level of martial arts.

When Lang Hao fired this shot, the stunned martial arts masters around him could feel an indescribable palpitation.

They had no doubt about the power of this shot, and even if everyone present joined forces, they might not be able to block it.

But at the next moment, when they looked at the tall immortal, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Because that tall immortal had no intention of avoiding him at all.

I saw him holding the weird weapon like a kitchen knife, pointing the blade downward, still in such an understated and calm posture, holding the knife with his right arm stretched out, and blocking the sweeping gun.

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"clang--"

The space vibrated, and a shock wave spread out, and all the masters were shaken by the impact.

The vibrations were transmitted all the way along the gun body, and even the metal chains surrounding the gun body with built-in animal tendons could not remove this force.

Lang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and before the shock was transmitted to his arm, he quickly let go of the hand holding the gun.

But what happened next made Lang Hao frightened.

The moment he let go of his hand, Lang Hao felt his eyes blur.

The tall immortal who was standing there, seemingly integrated into the snowy scene, looked like a ghost, holding a steel gun with his free left hand.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the steel gun spun in his hand like a windmill, and strong winds gathered!

Lang Hao suddenly retreated, because he could feel that the steel gun that originally belonged to him was gathering a terrifying and devastating power in the opponent's hands.

Almost at the same time that Lang Hao withdrew, the steel gun stopped rotating. The tall immortal raised his left arm high, and a steel gun stood upright like a flagpole in his hand, with the tip pointing straight into the sky!

The next moment, the tall immortal's left arm fell, and the spear overturned the world and crashed down!

Lang Hao was shocked and turned pale. He ignored the majesty of the strong man, gathered his true energy on his feet, and jumped to the left!

"Boom——"

The steel gun crashed down with a huge force. Before it fell, the terrifying power had already crushed the ice below.

The moment the steel gun fell, ice shards all over the sky hung upside down like a heavy rain. The bodies under the ice were crushed under the huge force, and the broken bones and flesh were mixed with the ice shards and flew into the air.

The ground within a thousand meters nearby suddenly trembled, and a large part of the already damaged Tianjian Villa wall collapsed under the vibration!

Cracks appeared on the ice, forming a huge "spider web" centered on the impact point of the steel gun.

The martial arts masters around him were mentally prepared when the tall immortal raised his steel spear, but they still did not expect that the power of this blow would be so terrifying.

Some martial arts masters were unsteady on their feet, and when the shock came, it was already too late to muster their true energy.

The ice beneath their feet cracked, and they had no choice but to fall into the crack.

Lang Hao was about to rush out, but before his body hit the ground, a piece of solid ice suddenly stood up. He couldn't avoid it and directly hit the ice as hard as steel.

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Due to the battle just now and the urgency at the last moment, all the true energy was gathered at the soles of his feet. At this moment, Lang Hao had no extra true energy to mobilize.

At this collision, Lang Hao felt his eyes darken, and then stars appeared in front of his eyes.

This feeling was something I had never experienced before, even when I was defeated at the hands of the old leader of the Eagle Alliance that day and was seriously injured.

Lang Hao was worthy of being a strong man in the ninth level of martial arts. The piece of ice, which was more than half a meter thick, was shattered by his head-on collision. Lang Hao's forward momentum was also stopped and he fell suddenly.

When he gradually recovered, he felt that his face was sticky. He stretched out his hand and wiped it in front of his eyes, but his hand was full of eye-catching blood.

On the other side, Yan Yu, who was lying on the ground and could not afford to be seriously injured, had a crack in his side.

If he hadn't used his last breath to insert the dagger into the ice at the last moment, he might have fallen into the crack.

The ice was extremely smooth, and Yan Yu was unable to muster his true energy at this moment. If he really fell, he would inevitably suffer broken bones and tendons, and die on the spot.

Hanging next to the crack, Yan Yu lowered his head and glanced below the crack.

There were countless broken limbs in the ice, and at the bottom of the crack, Yan Yu saw a faint green light emerging...

At this moment, the legend suddenly flashed through Yan Yu's mind.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, a giant who was so tall that he could flatten a city with one foot came to the world inexplicably.

An immortal took action and summoned the Heavenly Sword to suppress him.

And this Heavenly Sword that suppressed the giant is the towering Heavenly Sword Mountain not far away that reaches into the clouds.

Could the green light below be the true form of the giant suppressed by the immortal?

Yan Yu had no intention of thinking about this at this time, because he noticed that the short knife inserted into the ice had begun to loosen.

And his strength is about to be exhausted.

At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist holding the dagger.

Yan Yu only felt a huge force coming from him, a pain in his wrist, and his body was forcefully pulled up from the gap.

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He is an eighth-level martial arts master who followed him into Tianjian Villa.

Yan Yu's eyes immediately looked in the direction where Lang Hao was fighting with the tall immortal just now.

But I saw that the tall immortal was still there, but the ground around him was shattered.

Four or five eighth-level martial arts masters were dealing with him.

These people used all their tricks, but on the other hand, the tall immortal just stood on a lonely piece of ice, resisting and dodging at will.

At this moment, Yan Yu seemed to be enlightened.

He suddenly understood that no matter what, he and the others could not defeat the tall immortal in front of him.

Over the past hundred years, countless martial arts masters have entered Tianjian Villa, trying to defeat this immortal and seize his immortal treasure.

But without exception, they all turned into mutilated corpses under the ice.

For so many years, no one has been able to successfully defeat him.

But what these people did was to help the immortal improve his combat experience invisibly.
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