Yan Liqiang thought that the powerful Martial King of Shatu Seventh Division could fight him to the end, but what surprised him was that after the man took a shot and was shocked to vomit blood by himself, in the blink of an eye, the man forced himself back with a false move, and then flashed his body and actually jumped down from the wall...

The place where the man jumped down was not the urn city of Baishiguan, but the ancient prairie outside Baishiguan.

Jump off the wall, that's going to escape...

Escape...

escape……

This man's escape surprised the master Shatu who was already at a disadvantage in the fight with Lian Wushuang, and he couldn't help but scream, "Master Shalon, you..."

Who would have thought that the strongest man in the Seventh Division of Shatu was killed in a one-on-one battle with Qi Yun’s supervisor. In the previous plan, even if Yan Liqiang could toss and fight at the hands of Master Shalon for a while, the final result was either captured alive or was about to be chopped off.

Sharon's speed was fast enough, but Yan Liqiang's speed was not slow either. At this time, how could Yan Liqiang let such a person slip away from his hands? Almost as Sharon's body had just jumped out of the wall and fell down. Yan Liqiang, who was holding the Dragon Ridge Steel gun in his hand, had also jumped down from the wall and was in the air. The gun rod of the big gun in his hand was pressed on the wall and the big gun in his hand suddenly turned on the wall. The big gun in his hand was like a pole in the hand of a pole vault athlete. He turned it into a rocket, and then bounced it. Yan Liqiang's speed was originally as fast as lightning. At this moment, with the help of the big gun in his hand, the speed of the whole person instantly doubled when it fell, almost like a shell. In the blink of an eye, he chased Sharon's back, then roared, turned the gun into a stick, and shot it out, just like a mountain pressing the top of the top, and directly hit Sharon's head...

The large gun of Longji Steel weighing hundreds of pounds was activated by Yan Liqiang's full force. The power of the gun was like a mountain collapse. When one shot was hit, the air around it was like it was torn and exploded, making a roar like steel breaking. The entire large gun of Longji Steel was burning like a fire and started to shake it against the air. Before the gun arrived, the air around it had already twisted. Don't press it to roll wildly towards both sides.

Feeling the huge power behind him, Sharon had turned around before he could land. His eyes were red and his roared angrily, and his robe bulged up like a balloon. Without avoiding it, he could only smash the hard and soft iron whip on his hand towards Yan Liqiang's spear.

The moment the iron whip and the spear came into contact, the iron whip was broken and turned into dozens of steel fragments. The spear continued to smash. Sharon's face turned red and a mouthful of blood was spewed out. He looked at the broken iron whip. With the power from the iron whip, he shot backwards suddenly and violently. He had just avoided Yan Liqiang's powerful shot...

However, although Yan Liqiang avoided this shot, two pieces on the broken iron whip pierced his palms and thighs like bullets.

"Boom..." Yan Liqiang hit the ground outside Baishi Pass with a stick. Under the power of Yan Liqiang's gun, the hard gravel ground was blasted out a crack of seven or eight meters long. The gravel and dust burst out rushed dozens of meters high. It was like a curtain wall...

The moment the person landed, Yan Liqiang bounced out again. With a spear, he pierced and passed through the gravel curtain wall. He shot out like an arrow and continued to chase after him. He said, "Haha, Master Sharon, don't leave, you are going to run away. Are the men of the Seventh Tribes of Shatu very lonely? Let's continue..."

Yan Liqiang's domineering shot just now made Sharon's entire injury worse when he landed on the ground. Not only did the internal organs receive violent shocks, but his hands and feet were injured, which affected his activities, especially his hand, and his palm was pierced by fragments of the iron whip. Just now, even though most of the power of Yan Liqiang's shot was not transmitted to him, his hand was completely numb, and he trembled constantly when he landed on the ground, completely losing consciousness.

Losing his weapon and being injured again, the strength that the strongest man in the Seventh Division of Shatu is now less than 70% of the usual ones, but Yan Liqiang is full of energy and has not lost a single hair.

Seeing Yan Liqiang rushing over with a dragon spine steel gun, Sharon knew that this time, he was really wrong. He shouldn't have come to this Baishiguan, but there was no medicine for his regret in front of him...

Sharon roared and patted his belt. A misty thing flew out of his hand, covering Yan Liqiang, and he himself took the opportunity to turn around and run away again.

"Ding Ding Ding..." Yan Liqiang's long spine spear shaking at this moment, and the spear head rotated and vibrated rapidly like a windmill, like a crusher, protecting Yan Liqiang's whole body. The misty thing shot towards Yan Liqiang hit the spear head of the long spine spear, and was all broken by the spear and knocked down on both sides. The things fell to the ground, making a hissing sound, corroding a large area of ​​the ground, and a stream of black smoke came out...

Seeing that the so-called number one master of the Seventh Division of Shatu had even used such a vicious means of getting rid of the squid, Yan Liqiang would not be able to let this person go. He stayed there for less than a second before continuing to chase after him.

...

Five minutes later, on the grassland seven or eight miles outside Baishi Pass, with a bang, hundreds of millions of grass stems flew everywhere, scattering in the air like snowflakes, slowly falling down. The tall grass more than ten meters above the entire place was directly cleared by this blow.

Yan Liqiang, who was holding a spear in one hand, pointed the spear diagonally at Qingtian, blocking Sharon's front and facing Baishi Pass.

Sharon was twenty meters away from Yan Liqiang, and one foot was half kneeling on the ground, his whole body was disheveled and his hair was staring at Yan Liqiang with a shrill face. A large area of ​​the robe on his chest was wet by the blood he spit out. He was panting violently and looked very embarrassed. Sharon, who had already lost his weapons and was empty-handed, was holding a weapon more than one foot long on his left hand. The weapon was like an arm of a human hand, golden, with a faint black light, and looked a little strange...

"Haha, I am worthy of being the most powerful master in the Seventh Division of Shatu. You have a lot of fragments on your body. I admire you, admire you, you are simply a dormant cat..." Yan Liqiang looked at Sharon with a smile, "I want to see how much more you can take out on your body in the end!"

Dog cat, what is a dog cat? This idea flashed through Sharon's head, but in a second thought, he left this problem behind. Because there were more important and severe problems to be solved, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "As long as... you ask me to leave, I will leave the Gulang Grassland immediately. I will never step into the Gulang Grassland in the future, and I will no longer interfere in the affairs of the Seventh Tribes of Shatu!"

"If I had known today, why would I have to go to Baishi Pass if my cultivation level was not as good as you today, would you let me leave Baishi Pass alive? You came to Baishi Pass today, just want to take my head?" Yan Liqiang shook his head, "If you can beat me, you will kill someone and take money. If you can't beat me, you will want to leave after saying a few soft words. How can you do such a cheap thing in this world!"

"Do you have to keep me?" Sharon tightly pinched the Qimen weapon in his hand, and his entire aura became dangerous.

"I'm wrong. I'm not trying to keep you, but I don't want you to leave alive. The Seventh Tribe of Shatu will sooner or later become the history of the ancient grassland. As the number one master of the Seventh Tribe of Shatu, the demise of the Seventh Tribe will start with you!"

Sharon's eyes shrank suddenly, "If I fight to the death, you may not be able to escape unsuccessfully. Nico's army is coming..."

"Haha, why talk nonsense? Let's take out the dignity of a warrior. Wouldn't we know if we try it?"

The eyes of the two of them were tightly entangled and they stopped talking. However, the aura on Sharon's body became stronger and stronger and more dangerous. Gradually, strange phenomena of martial arts appeared on Sharon's body. It was a raging black wind light and shadow that appeared behind him. Yan Liqiang just squinted his eyes from beginning to end and looked at him motionlessly.

The wind on the grassland gently passed by the two people, causing the grass waves to surging. The grass stems and broken leaves in the sky were falling, less and less. Just as the last grass stem fell from the highest point, the two people moved almost at the same time...

Sharon roared and bounced up from the ground. His whole person turned into a black wind, which merged with the magical phenomena of more than twenty meters high behind him. With violent energy, he rushed towards Yan Liqiang.

The spear in Yan Liqiang's hand suddenly rang like a dragon. The air within a radius of a hundred meters, at this moment, with the sound of the dragon roaring from the spear, the air began to shake like water waves...

...

Lian Wushuang just cut off the head of the master of the Shaturen Wushuang with one sword. She felt the abnormal fluctuations coming from the air. She suddenly felt something. She turned her head and looked towards the direction of the Gulang Grassland. She saw a golden light dragon passing through a black wind...

Between the light of lightning and fire, the two phenomena of the exercises dissipated at the same time.

In less than two minutes, Yan Liqiang held a bloody head in one hand and a large gun of Longji Steel in the other, and flew from the direction of the Gulang Grassland. When he arrived at Baishi Pass, Yan Liqiang jumped in his body, stretched like a cloud dragon in the air, and stood steadily on the wall.

Lian Wushuang glanced at the head on Yan Liqiang's hand, and her heart was a little shaken. This head was the number one master of the Seventh Division of Shatu, a strong man of the first-level Martial King. She was killed by Yan Liqiang. Then, her eyes fell on Yan Liqiang's shoulders again, "Your shoulders..."

Yan Liqiang glanced at the blood mark on his shoulder and chuckled softly, "Thank you for your concern, it's okay..."

"Sir?" Yan Liqiang's several guards rushed over. In the battle with Sharon just now, Yan Liqiang signaled the guards around him to retreat from a distance.

Yan Liqiang threw the head in his hand to a guard, and then said, "Go and get my Baishiqiang bow..."

The massacre and screams in the urn city continued, but at this time, no more Shatu people could fly to the wall. The soldiers on the four high walls on the urn city were like hunting, pouring arrows towards the things that could move in the urn city below. The Shatu people in the urn city were completely desperate at this time, leaving only wailings. The dense trembling sounds of bowstrings and crossbows on the walls around became the best accompaniment for these wailings and screams...

Yan Liqiang held Bai Shi's strong bow, and two arrows were placed on the strong bow, facing the back to the city, squinted his eyes and looked at the direction of the Gulang Grassland...

Just a quarter of an hour later, when the screams of Shatu people in the urn behind him became less and less, and there was no sound in the end, a black line finally appeared on the ancient prairie in the distance. The nobles of Niko and the seven tribes of Shatu finally came with their men...

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