When he saw this spear, Yang Zipei's eyes condensed into a single line.
She felt an unprecedented terrifying aura... The sense of crisis this spear brought to her was even greater than any powerful enemy she had faced before!
The young man was holding a long gun, and he waved one arm under his robe! He pointed the gun, and the energy penetrated the rainbow!
The air around seemed to be completely condensed at this moment, murderous intent gathered towards the spear, and the dragon drew water, shaking the soul!
Yang Zipei's breathing was heavy... This was the most terrifying enemy she had ever seen in her life. She had to fight with all her strength to have a chance to survive!
"Whoosh!" An electric side kick tore through the air and hit the young man's face!
"snort!"
Accompanied by a contemptuous snort, the young man held the cold black iron spear and leaned forward, already penetrating it with overwhelming murderous intent!
Yang Zipei's expression suddenly changed, and the leg whip that was about to kick the young man's temple suddenly retracted, he abruptly changed direction in the air, and kicked the incoming gun directly...
"Zheng!" A violent metal shaking sound!
The black iron spear hit the extremely sharp leg wind.
At this moment, the air around her seemed to be shaking violently and buzzing! Tang Huanxi's pretty face in the car was pale, and her eardrums seemed to have been stabbed hard by a needle, and the pain was unbearable!
Yang Zipei's whole body was like a fallen leaf swept by the wind, and his body floated up from the spot... In fact, it was the terrifying force brought by the black iron spear that shook him away, and his body flew away, spinning in the air like a butterfly, desperately
Remove the impact that almost tore her body into pieces.
She spun around in the air several times before slowly steadying herself and landing on the ground.
At this moment, Yang Zipei's eyes were filled with solemnity, secretly assessing the power of the spear blow just now.
The young man's face was unusually calm, but there was a rare flash of surprise in his eyes: "Your leg skills can actually withstand a blow from my Black Iron Spear... It's not easy."
This kind of praise sounds more like a kind of charity from the strong to the weak, which makes Yang Zipei feel very unhappy.
The black iron heavy gun in the young man's hand can be wielded with thousands of junctures of force with just a flick, which can break stubborn rocks and cut through hard steel plates... But the woman in front of him can do it easily without any harm. This makes
The man was quite surprised.
Yang Zipei snorted coldly: "It's still too late for you to escape now, otherwise you won't be able to leave Nandu alive when my backup arrives."
"If you were really confident, you wouldn't say these words!"
The young man let out a low roar and stepped forward with the gun in his hand. With a shot, the spear pierced through and pointed directly at Yang Zipei's eyebrows!
Yang Zipei's delicate body flickers like a ghost, constantly changing in the air.
The wind in her legs was strong, and she kept kicking the head of a spear that broke through the air... The violent metal trembled, and the whole air buzzed and trembled, murderous intent was released, and every time the spear was stabbed, it caused the roar of the tiger.
The sound of dragon roar is extremely terrifying!
"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Spear!"
Accompanied by the young man's roar, he suddenly waved the spear in his hand, turning into an afterimage of terrifying killings, overwhelming the sky, and stabbing straight towards Yang Zipei's face, as fast as the wind!
Yang Zipei's pretty face changed, and she was about to move her body to dodge, but the speed of the black iron heavy gun was so fast that it had already woven into a terrifying net of guns and enveloped it!
"Pffffffffffffffff!"
A series of sounds of skin breaking, mixed with blood rain... countless blood flowers bloomed instantly!
Yang Zipei's delicate body wrapped under her uniform instantly erupted with dozens of blood flowers! The gun head was filled with murderous intent. In just one breath, it stabbed her delicate body dozens of times. Every time it penetrated, there was a fierceness.
The chill enters the body!
Yang Zipei's face turned pale, and with a squeak, he dragged his bloody body and retreated quickly, so that he did not get minced into mincemeat and died on the spot in this terrifying gun net.
"Your skills are very good and you can take on a few of my moves."
However, the young man seemed to have done something insignificant. He suddenly raised the gun and stepped forward. He pointed the gun at Yang Zipei with one arm and said calmly: "But it doesn't matter. You can die now."
Yang Zipei did have a few moves with him, but it was only a few moves. She used all her strength to fight with the young man, but she could only draw a few moves with the young man. Now the young man is not willing to tangle with her too much, because that person should be very good.
Will be back soon.
He does not allow any mistakes in his mission.
"Ha!" The young man shouted coldly, and he rose into the air...The spear in his hand roared down like a dragon coming out of the sea!
