At the moment when Zhang Heng thought about the law in his heart, under the iron male mask opposite him, a strange smile with unknown meaning came again.

In the strange laughter, Tiexiong looked down at Zhang Heng. The big mouth under the mask suddenly cracked and said, "ha ha, another death seeker? Children, how do you want to die this time?"

Zhang Heng ignored the other party's provocative inquiry. Instead, he stared at tie Xiong in front of him with an expressionless face and said, "don't you need to rest for six consecutive battles?"

"If you don't need it, you don't have to talk nonsense. Let's start."

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, the expression under the iron male mask opposite finally became a little serious. Then he suddenly sneered: "I'm in such a hurry to die, OK, I'll make you do it!"

Before the voice fell, Tiexiong's hand was about ten feet long, with the thickness of an adult's arm. The dark and thick iron bar disappeared from his shoulder in an instant. With a cry, the strong wind was fierce. In the next moment, it had been clenched by Tiexiong's hands and waved with all its strength, and directly appeared on Zhang Heng's left waist!

Looking at the strength contained in the blow and the speed as fast as lightning flash, if Zhang Heng is hit by the blow, even if his body has been tempered with two items of skin film, he still can't escape the terrible fate of being stopped and broken.

Obviously, this time, Tiexiong is serious. He really wants to kill the young man in front of him at the first time.

Because the young man in front of him seems ordinary, but he doesn't know why. He always makes Tiexiong feel an inexplicable uneasiness.

Opposite Tiexiong, Zhang Heng immediately began to prepare after hearing Tiexiong's sentence. When Tiexiong hit a stick, Zhang Heng jumped into the air in an instant.

When the dark iron bar in the other party's hand was about to break Zhang Heng's body in an instant, the shining silver gun in his hand, which lost its front edge, also shot in an instant at this time.

Zhang Heng's arms trembled, and the bright silver gun in his hand had been shot out quickly, sweeping the dark iron bar that came in a flash.

Judging from the speed and reaction of both sides, Zhang Heng and tie Xiong were equally matched.

At least, Zhang Heng has kept up with the other party's strange and clever movements, and the speed as fast as the wind.

Seeing this situation, many people involuntarily gave a surprise.

Even the purple robed man who had no interest in watching the war was stunned when he saw their first shot.

Because, undeniably, it was Tiexiong who took the lead first. However, Tiexiong's first opportunity was not maintained. Even for a moment, he was immediately reacted by Zhang Heng and immediately made a response.

Really speaking, Zhang Heng's reaction speed may be a little stronger than Tiexiong.

How can this not make the purple robed man stunned in an instant.

When seeing Zhang Heng's first move, Beihai escort agency immediately caught up with the opponent's attack speed. Originally, it was worried, even compassionate, or even indifferent. On its deathly gray face, it was in pairs of eyes to see the situation at this time. At this time, he was immediately angry with a glimmer of hope.

They hope too much that their side can win a victory.

After all, they have lost six games and been killed by the other party in a row!

If their side can't win another victory, they will be completely desperate!

However, when a glimmer of vitality just rose in their hearts, when a glimmer of hope just appeared in their eyes, unexpected blows followed.

A clank of gold and iron sounded, and the deafening sound did not disperse in the people's ears for a long time.

In Tiexiong's hand, the dark iron stick as thick as an adult's arm collided with the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand.

Then the next moment, Tiexiong was as tall as a tower, still standing in place and motionless at his feet.

Zhang Heng, opposite Tiexiong, was hit by his silver gun and the iron bar of the other party. His body had been hit by a distance and flew backward behind him.

Zhang Heng's body had been flying backwards ten feet away. He was a little embarrassed and squatted on the ground ten feet away with a gun.

Look at the tiger mouth of Zhang Heng holding the gun with both hands. At this time, it seems that a small gap has burst, and a little blood is dripping down the index finger of Zhang Heng's hands onto the bright silver spear in his hands.

Then the red blood drops fell down to the yellow dust rolling ground along the silver shining barrel of the long gun.

Zhang Heng can't resist the terrorist force of Tiexiong's explosion after all!

Just a blow, he was hit by the huge force from the other party's body. He was almost seriously injured! Even his hands were hurt.

When the people of Beihai escort agency saw Zhang Heng in a mess, a little hope that had just risen suddenly went out again.

The purple robed man on the opposite side saw the result of the first collision between the two sides, and the look on his face gradually restored his previous plain and casual.

Obviously, Zhang Heng's speed and body method are almost equal to that of tie Xiong, but when it comes to the terrorist explosive power contained in his body, Zhang Heng seems to be much worse.

It is doomed that Zhengheng can hardly compete with Tiexiong.

The weapon Zhang Heng is good at is not a long-range weapon, not even a concealed weapon.

In this way, it is difficult for Zhang Heng to do without Tiexiong.

For a collision like this, perhaps Zhang Heng could escape with his sensitive speed and block most of the dangers, but he didn't believe that Zhang Heng would always be so lucky.

Purple robed people can imagine this problem, and chief escort Eric Yaoting obviously wants to think of this problem.

Therefore, looking at Zhang Heng on the field, the look in his eyes is also gradually fading down.

And Tiexiong's mind on the field seems to be the same.

Seeing that the blow had just been made, before Zhang Heng on the opposite side could stand firm, he immediately rushed to Zhang Heng again like the wind, and the dark iron bar with thick arms in his hand was raised ruthlessly again.

The dark shadow of the staff flashed, and the harsh wind broke through the air. Zhang Heng just stood up and didn't have time to raise his head. He just felt that the wind suddenly came overhead, and the fierce wind cut Zhang Heng's scalp.

Tiexiong's second strike, before Zhang Heng looked up, had hit his head.

Looking at his momentum, it seemed as if he was going to smash Zhang Heng's head.

Seeing that he was going to break Zhang Heng's head, tie Xiong couldn't help humming coldly. The voice under the mask urn said, "are you sure you're ready? Now, I'll take you on the road!"

But before he finished, he heard Zhang Heng with his head down and unable to see his expression suddenly say, "it's not that simple to want to kill me."

Zhang Heng is now at a critical moment, but his tone of voice is still free of anxiety and fear. He can't speak out of calm and indifference. People who don't know may think that Zhang Heng is not fighting a decisive battle with tie Xiong, and he is almost about to be broken by the other party, but talking with people, drinking tea and chatting leisurely.

Before Zhang Heng spoke, the long gun in his hand had also been shot out abruptly.

However, the bright silver gun this time is somewhat different from the first attack. This time, the bright silver gun came out with one blow, and actually drew a vague silver phantom in the air.

When these fuzzy bright silver phantoms move at a high speed, they have a buzzing sound like a group of bees shaking their wings at the same time. When hearing this strange sound, people, whether the purple robed people opposite or the people of Beihai escort agency, have a strange expression on their faces.

It was the first time they had heard such a sound from a long gun.

Finally, the iron bar with thick arms collided with the long gun with a strange hum.

The piercing sound of gold and iron suddenly intertwined with the buzzing and disorderly sound, which seemed to penetrate and destroy everyone's eardrums.

Many people with low strength could not help but bow their heads in fear, covered their ears and closed their eyes.

When these people opened their ears and eyes again and looked up at the open space.

The strange and disorderly buzzing still lingered from the long gun in Zhang Heng's hand.

Even the long gun in Zhang Heng's hand still can't see the real entity, but only a faint silver changing shadow.

However, no matter what kind of abnormal noise Zhang Heng made, this time, Zhang Heng was still hit by Tiexiong's overbearing iron rod and flew out directly.

Seeing this scene, the face on the opposite side couldn't help being nervous and dignified and became sarcastic: "I thought that boy was going to hold back his big move?"

"The blade in his hand is buzzing. As a result, he was hit by Tiexiong and flew out?"

"What are you doing with so many flower heads? Aren't you going to be killed by tie Xiong's stick in the end?"

"If you want to die, die quickly. Don't be fussy and procrastinate all day. My friends also made an appointment with a confidant to exchange feelings!"

Seeing that the second attack did not kill Zhang Heng, tie Xiong in the field immediately turned the dark iron stick into a gun and stabbed Zhang Heng straight in front of his chest.

Zhang Heng himself is a good hand at using a gun. Tie Xiong is actually going to use his dark iron rod as a gun to compete with Zhang Heng and decide whether to live or die.

Hissing, the dark iron stick in Tiexiong's hand was like a long gun. In an instant, it crossed all the distance between them and stabbed Zhang Heng straight in the chest.

Seeing that the other party turned the gun with a stick and the iron stick roared towards his chest, Zhang Heng didn't look afraid at all. He said indifferently, "you're arrogant if you want to beat me with a gun."

At the moment of the other party's hand, the long gun in Zhang Heng's hand made another whew, like the sound of an arrow, and suddenly hit the dark long stick coming from his chest.