Mobie is the most powerful Shatu person in the Yueyue Hall. It can be said that as long as Mobiedu is killed, there will be no one in the Yueyue Hall that is Yan Liqiang. There are many ways to kill Mobiedu, but the time is the fastest and most stable, and at the same time, the only way to reduce Mobiedu's backlash to the smallest is to accidentally kill him in the shortest time.

This is the reason why Yan Liqiang angered Mo Beidu as soon as he came out and asked Mo Beidu to rush up first. If he fought with others first and then fought with Mo Beidu after killing others, Mo Beidu would probably be wary of himself. It would be not so easy to kill him, so it is the hardest to kill Mo Beidu, but the first person Yan Liqiang wanted to kill is Mo Beidu.

Yan Liqiang had seen Mo Biedu's strength just now. It can be said that Mo Bie is the strongest opponent Yan Liqiang has encountered in his life. Mo Biedu's strength is so powerful that he had been safely displayed when he was besieged by the elders of the five Great Month Tribes, and directly surpassed Ye Tiancheng whom he regarded as. If he was still in the Imperial Capital City, Yan Liqiang asked himself that he might not be Mo Biedu's opponent, but at this time, especially after Yan Li's strong gun skills were perfected, Mo Biedu became the first person Yan Liqiang used to perform swords and sacrifice guns.

Mobi was arrogant, confident, and cruel and easy to kill. Although he felt that Yan Liqiang was not good at the time he rushed towards Yan Liqiang, a trace of hesitation flashed in his head, but Yan Liqiang didn't feel much threat in terms of his face, figure, or temperament. Moreover, people like Yan Liqiang who are used to speaking wildly and only show off their verbal benefits, Mobi has never killed thirty or twenty in his life. Therefore, that hesitation flashed through his head, and then Mobi was thrown behind him. Mobi didn't believe that he could jump out of his own easily, and that strong man could overwhelm himself. In this world, the strong man is not a wild flower on the Gulang grassland, and can be seen anywhere.

Excessive confidence in one's own strength and mistakes in judging Yan Liqiang's strength, especially the latter, have become the most fatal mistakes in Mobidu today.

In the strangle of life and death, the so-called mistakes need to be made up for with life, and there will never be a chance to repent for a second time.

The shot Yan Liqiang stabbed, walked into the center line, stepped on the door, held the gun in both hands, and stabbed Mobidu's throat. It looked plain and unsurprising.

Seeing Yan Liqiang stabbing, Mo Bie was relieved. In Mo Biedu's eyes, this shot was almost unobstructed except for a little faster and more stable speed and Yan Liqiang was a little calmer. Such a move could be used by almost anyone who knows how to use a gun.

The so-called "one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous". When a long spear is facing two swords, it is natural that the number one priority for those who hold the sword is not allowed to approach. The shot that Yan Liqiang stabbed reflects Yan Liqiang's idea.

But such a shot can be used to deal with ordinary swordsmen, can I deal with myself...

Mo Bie smiled grimly in his heart. He had practiced the double-sword and spear-breaking technique since he was ten years old. How could he take Yan Liqiang's move in his eyes? Such a shot, as long as he slips, then the first knife cuts his hand and the second knife cuts his head, without any suspense.

Mo Biedu's scimitar was on the head of the spear that Yan Liqiang stabbed. But just when Mo Biedu wanted to set the spear head, he suddenly realized that the force from Yan Liqiang's spear was so great that it was beyond his imagination. It seemed that it was a spear stabbing, but the feel of the hand from the sword made him feel like he was using a scimitar to a hammer that crashed into the city gate. The momentum of the spear did not diminish at all, and it still stabbed at him. He was shocked...

But Mobidu is always Mobidu. When ordinary masters encounter such a thing, they will instantly lose their power. However, the knife in Mobidu's hand is instantly twisted from the grid, and at the same time, they have to avoid it if they make mistakes under their feet...

Unfortunately, he met Yan Liqiang, a Yan Liqiang who learned the real skills of Li Hongtu's spear.

The moment the spear in his hand contacted the scimitar in Mobide's hand, Yan Liqiang felt that the spear in his hand was no longer a spear, but his consciousness and thought. When the two people's weapons touched, the changes in the virtual and real power of Mobide's whole body appeared in Yan Liqiang's heart. This was a strange feeling, just like a chaotic Rubik's Cube broke up in an instant and automatically returned to the order it should have. Even in the fight, Yan Liqiang could feel that strange beauty and rhythm...

Mo Be hadn't changed his move yet, but the change of force and feeling from the spear had already made Yan Liqiang feel clearly what Mo Be had to do next, and step closer...

All moves are virtual. The moves are the external image of the power, and the power is the foundation. The change of power and the combination of the mind will have a difference between the strength and strength. There is a point between the strength and strength in the order of the weakness and strength. Neither the weakness nor the reality nor the strength nor the weakness are stronger nor the weak, neither first nor the last, and the strength of the strength is not yet the way, and the mind is exhausted. This is the hub of the change of yin and yang. Mastering this is to master the mechanism of life and death and the way to win.

This is the secret of listening to the power. The real ability of spear technique is to predict the enemy's initiative, avoid the real and attack the virtual, and one shot in hand, and the gods and ghosts can be used to prevent the easy.

Mobi was about to change his move when he found that Yan Liqiang had already moved first. At this moment, the ordinary spear on Yan Liqiang's hand seemed to come alive. When his hand was twisted, the spear was twisted along the force of his knife at the same time, which made his move fall short. The sword and gun are still tightly attached, and the position has not changed at all. At this moment, the uncomfortable feeling of losing one move almost made Mobi vomit blood.

What kind of gunshot is this? Mobi was shocked. When his feet changed, he wanted to avoid the sharp edge of the spear. However, the third change on the spear that he had unexpectedly expected also came. The spear instantly had a square, and the terrifying power made his hands numb. A scimitar was instantly picked up. The spear that picked the scimitar was like knowing what he was going to do for a long time. The spear that shot the spear head and stabbed it into his neck. The speed was more than ten times faster than before, which made him not even the idea of ​​changing his moves again. The spear head of the iron spear suddenly frozen all his movements and strength...

These words are long, but in fact they are just changes that occur between lightning and fire. The whole process does not last for a second.

"puff……"

Seeing the dark spear head on Yan Liqiang's hand emerge from the back of Mo Biedu's neck, everyone on the platform, whether it was the people from the Otsuki tribe or the Shatu people, thought they were confused. The details of Yan Liqiang's fight with Mo Biedu could not understand and could not feel it. In their eyes, everything that had just happened was like Mo Biedu rushed over with a bluff, touching Yan Liqiang with a bluff, and then... and then he hit his neck on the tip of the spear stabbed out by the iron spear in Yan Liqiang's hand.

The famous ghost sword in the Gulang Grassland, the dignified Wuba level-first-class master, was killed by a person who jumped out for no reason, just like killing a dog.

Is this a dream...

Some people on the platform rubbed their eyes, but the freeze-framed picture already explained everything...

At this moment, there was a silence in the Yueyue Hall, with only ticking. The ticking sound was heard. The blood dripping from the spearhead on Yan Liqiang's hand fell on the ground of the Yueyue Hall.

Before all consciousness disappeared, Mobi tried hard to open his eyes wide, lowered his head slightly, trying to see the cold spear head under his chin clearly, and he was killed like this. Until this time, Mobi was a little unbelievable. His throat was shaking with blood, as if he wanted to say something, ask Yan Liqiang what kind of shooting skills this is, and ask what the name of the person who killed him was, but unfortunately, at this time, it was extremely difficult for him to say a word...

With a clang, Mobidu's hand drooped, and the other scimitar held in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp "thump" sound, finally awakening everyone on the platform.
Chapter completed!