Chapter 254

Fengzimo dances his long sword into a light curtain and greets Qi Cangwu with his long gun. Then, with a sound of Ding, the long sword hits the tip of the gun accurately. Although he retreats a few steps, he still blocks Qi Cangwu's attack.

Qi Cangwu did not give up, left hand running energy, suddenly patted to the tail of the long gun, he firmly believes that the wind son Mo is good at speed, he should break the skillful, can't give the wind son Mo resistance struggle opportunity.

Qi Cangwu's action has not escaped the observation of fengzimo at all. Can you shoot it? I shoot too! Wind son Mo is also suddenly raised left hand a palm to send to knife handle, and Qi Cangwu's long gun mercilessly bumped up.

With the continuous efforts of the two men, the spear and the sabre could not hold any longer. Cracks began to appear on the handle of the gun, and the sabre was about to bend down and break. Fengzimo is speechless. If he uses his own hidden gold saber, he can easily destroy Qi Cangwu's weapon. Unfortunately, he can only use such rubbish now.

Since we can't rely on the quality of the sword, we have to depend on the strength of the energy. Fengzimo secretly spits out a foul breath. As soon as the energy on his hand changes, he tightly wraps the sword to avoid breaking it. That would be too humiliating. With the support of energy, the sword slowly straightened its body and resisted the coming of the long gun.

The night green city looks at the performance of the wind son Mo, in the heart secretly nods, not only because he at the moment of calm, more because this guy performs very well.

Qi Cangwu some unexpected, did not expect the wind son Mo completely not afraid of hard work, is he really not just fast?

"What's the matter? It's so loud. Is that all you can do? " Wind son Mo blocked Qi Cangwu's attack, and then began to use words provocation way.

"Don't be so arrogant, the battle has just begun!" Although Qi Cangwu felt that fengzimo was not easy to chew, he would never give up easily. What's more, only by defeating fengzimo now can he survive.

Qi Cangwu's heart turned rapidly, and he could not occupy an obvious advantage in terms of speed; In terms of explosive power, it seems that we can't take advantage of it. For today's sake, we can only work hard to accumulate it! When Qi Cangwu entered the ethereal college, he already had the highest accomplishments of the four robberies. In less than a year, he passed the fifth thunder robberies and became the God Emperor of the five robberies. He thinks that his self-cultivation is a bit higher than fengzimo who has just passed the fifth thunder robbery. Under normal circumstances, fengzimo should not be his opponent.

After making up his mind, Qi Cangwu began to change his strategy. Instead of being erratic, he gathered all his energy and stabbed fengzimo one shot at a time. He collided with his sword and made a sound of jingling. Fengzimo has lost the mood of performing, but due to the requirements of yeqingcheng, he is trying to support himself and continue to perform. He can ignore Qi Cangwu's attack, but he still has to pretend to be facing the enemy and fight with great difficulty.

After more than a dozen shots in a row, Qi Cangwu began to exhaust some of his strength. His speed had slowed down obviously, and he could only stick to it by gritting his teeth. He believed that maybe the next shot, fengzimo would not stick to it, and he would fall under his gun. Therefore, Qi Cangwu mechanically repeats the action of the bayonet and insists on it with his own obsession, even if he gambles on his own life.

Qi Cangwu uses the spear, and fengzimo points the spear straight. Qi Cangwu sweeps, and fengzimo retreats. However hard Qi Cangwu tries to attack, fengzimo looks like a ghost. It seems that he may be seriously injured at any time, but he stands up again and again.

"Boy, I don't believe you can stop it!" Qi Cangwu called out gloomily and continued to attack fengzimo with his gun. He pondered for a while, and felt that the energy consumed by the Dodge of fengzimo must be much less than that of his own sweeping. Therefore, he had to stab fengzimo again and again with the simplest wave of the gun, forcing him to attack with himself. Now it depends on who can hold on to the end.

Fengzimo doesn't pay attention to him. Although his face turns pale, he can resist every attack of Qi Cangwu. Although he looks very hard, Qi Cangwu can't cause him any substantial damage.

"Come on, you bastard, can I be afraid of you?" The wind son Mo extremely exasperated of shout a, just the voice seem to have some in the air shortage, Qi Cangwu see in the eyes can't help but secretly happy, think oneself again insist a few times, certainly can take the wind son mo.

After ten moves, Qi Cangwu already felt that his spear was extremely heavy, but he still couldn't break fengzimo's precise defense. Every time, he could always get the advantage to block Qi Cangwu's attack, and his state seemed to be getting worse and worse.

After 20 moves, Qi Cangwu began to regret why he used black Xuangang to build the gun barrel, so that his long gun was so heavy. At the moment, every time he raised the gun, he had to brew for a while to relieve the pressure of Qi and blood energy.

After 30 moves, Qi Cangwu has already begun to gasp for breath. After several breaths, he can only fire a shot. However, he is surprised to find that his opponent fengzimo is still struggling to hold on, accurately blocking his every attack.

After 50 moves, Qi Cangwu felt that his arms were going to be wasted. Every time he used enough energy, he would collide with fengzimo fiercely. Although a lot of energy impact was transmitted to the earth through his back, waist and feet, after all, his hands suffered the most direct impact

Fengzimo also pretends to be exhausted. He leans on the ground with a long knife to stand up straight. Seeing that Qi Cangwu can't move, fengzimo says sarcastically, "come on, aren't you shouting so much? Go on

Qi Cangwu looked up at xiangfengzimo, but he didn't expect that he would be able to count thousands of calculations. In the end, he became a competition with his abnormal willpower, just like when he ascended the tower at the beginning. Whoever can hold on to the end is the winner.

Looking at fengzimo, who was always on the verge of collapse but never fell down, Qi Cangwu made up his mind. He could only use that move to win. He couldn't stand it any longer.

Qi Cangwu's father was once a disciple of Hunyuan sect for three generations. His cultivation reached the realm of six robbers God Emperor. He was also the backbone of Hunyuan sect. He performed well in one mission and was rewarded with a secret book. One of his skills was to burn soul energy to stimulate body energy and improve attack power in a short time. Although this skill has a miraculous effect, it can make people improve their accomplishments in a short period of time, but the side effects are also very big, which may directly lead to the reduction of their accomplishments, or even affect their performance

Thunderbolt.

Qi Cangwu wanted to try not to use this kind of skill. After all, he hurt himself too much. But now, being forced by fengzimo, if you can't kill fengzimo quickly, maybe the final result is your own death. In the face of death, even if the cultivation is damaged, it is insignificant.

"Morrow, you forced me! Don't blame me for living Qi Cangwu shouts, then suddenly withdraws his gun and draws the magic formula with both hands. Fengzimo and the spectators under the challenge arena can immediately feel the energy of the surrounding world swarming to Qi Cangwu, and Qi Cangwu's original dispirited momentum also begins to climb.

Feng Zimo looks at Qi Cangwu in surprise. He doesn't think that he still has such means. If he is really exhausted, I'm afraid that even if his talent is high, he may be destroyed by such means. Fengzimo thought about it for a while. In a normal way of thinking, it seems that he should step back a few steps at this time. Looking at Qi Cangwu, who is about to become a Saiya, in horror is the normal performance. Thinking of this, he will do it naturally.

The West Lake is very satisfied with fengzimo's astonished expression. Qi Cangwu is quite proud and says, "Molo, it's not that the young master doesn't give you a fair chance to fight, but it's your bad luck to meet the young master! But it's also your honor to die in my hands! "

Qi Cangwu, who had finished gathering strength, once again grasped the gun in front of him with a grim smile. At the end of the spear, the spear turned and dragged on the elbow. The spear point was facing fengzimo, and then he burst out: "whirling Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

Before the words are heard, the energy on the hand turns fiercely, and the rich energy of heaven and earth gathers fiercely on the gun body, forming a visible cyclone. The long gun also begins to rotate rapidly, and then the waist turns and the palm pushes suddenly. The long gun with high-speed rotation sends out a roaring sound, and flies to fengzimo like an arrow away from the string. Sent out this move, Qi Cangwu also had completely taken off the force, exhausted his last energy, and knelt on the ground powerlessly. The challenge arena is not small enough for a few people to move around, but it is too small compared with the rapid long gun. With the speed of the long gun, it can be said that it is in front of fengzimo in an instant.

When the energy of heaven and earth began to gather towards the spear, fengzimo's divine consciousness kept a close eye on the spear

The energy intensity of the move is enough to kill the strong one of the five robbers, but for fengzimo, it's not enough. And the wind son Mo again Qi Cangwu called out the name of the move, in the heart secretly scolded a silly fork, hit hit Bai, why do you have to call out the move.

Fengzimo didn't change his weapon, and he didn't want to put on his own dark gold armor to increase his defense to resist Qi Cangwu's attack. When Qi Cangwu gathered the energy of heaven and earth, he also began to gather the energy, and waved his sword in the opposite direction of Qi Cangwu's long gun, forming a shield shaped cyclone. The cyclone met the gun, and the two made a sharp friction sound, like the emergency brake of a heavy truck, or the cutting of metal by a machine tool.

Slowly, the rotation speed of the long gun slowed down and shook a few times. Like Qi Cangwu, he fell to the ground powerlessly, making a clang sound and shaking twice powerlessly. Wind son Mo also slowly stopped to dance long knife.

Seeing this result, Qi Cangwu's heart sank completely. Unexpectedly, fengzimo, who seemed to be killed by the last straw at any time, resisted his killing move and could stand there easily.

"You, you..." Qi Cangwu stammered.

"How's it going? Master Qi, it seems that I have been holding on for a longer time! " Feng Zi Mo plays Yu's words, just as Qi Cangwu walked to Chen Lu just now, he walked to Qi Cangwu slowly step by step.