The shouts and screams shook the earth. The Juyi plaque was about to fall. The entire Juyi building was filled with smoke and dust, and the thick stone curtain was broken into powder, and the pillars in the central hall were broken in half. Liang Qu stood on the second floor of the front hall, and his pupils seemed to be flowing with molten gold, and he had a clear view of the situation in the central hall. Cheng Chong was enveloped by a tiger-shaped true energy that was ten feet high, and his surging blood and qi were surging. His fluttering white shirt was like the flowing hair of a tiger, and the mountains and seas were overturned when he stepped on it. As the leader of the Water Gang, Cheng Chong was more than ten times stronger than Liu Jie of the Whale Gang? His figure flashed vertically and horizontally, and with a palm and a kick, people and horses were thrown to the ground. Ordinary gang members were not a match for him at all, and he pulled and kicked people apart! However, the senior leaders of the Shahe Gang had been together for many years and had their own cooperation. There were nine high-level warriors in the field, six of whom were in the upper realm. They coordinated their steps in unison, their breaths were connected, and their qi was stimulated to intersect with each other. In the mist, they even revealed the snake-shaped true qi! When Lian Jingye and Huyan Shijing, two extreme masters, swallowed the pills and joined them, the number of people in the formation reached eight, which further stimulated the true qi charm and forcibly shared the palm and fist power of Cheng Chong.
However, the snake-shaped true qi could not be compared with Cheng Chong's tiger-shaped true qi after all, and the eight people were often in danger when fighting. At this moment, the other three middle-level warriors of the horse are very important. They cannot stimulate the qi and do not participate in the formation connection, but therefore have great freedom. They live in the formation and form alliances, becoming the key to the eight people in the formation not being defeated by a single person! In the Juyi Building, a snake and a tiger are entangled with each other, and the fight is fierce! Not only! The black iron bow creaks, and the sound of thunder and lightning is endless. The sharp arrows that attacked proved to everyone that there were not only tigers and snakes in the field, but also eagles circling in the sky! With the snake eagle holding up, the rest of the gang members took advantage of the situation and turned into countless ants, competing to climb and gnaw the wound, making the tiger quite embarrassed. The situation was much better than Liang Qu imagined. I thought that the Shahe Gang could only play a role in consumption, but I never thought that they could form a battle formation and cooperate well, which was quite extraordinary. Someone withstood the offensive, and Liang Qu did not hesitate to output, swinging his long arms, showing amazing power. Dragon tendons, tiger bones, and unicorn strength are the roots, falling star arrows, dragon and tiger energy, and thunder talismans are the stems, and ear consciousness and golden eyes are the crowns. Groups of white air barriers exploded around Liang Qu's arms, and the black iron bow in his hand was on the verge of limit. The original owner of the black iron bow was Liu Jie of the Whale Gang, not Liang Qu. Every arrow at the moment was at the cost of consuming the service life of the bow. "Such archery skills, such physique!" "What a ruthless boy!" Lian Jingye and Huyan Shijing stared at the arrow marks on their heads, occasionally dodging the distracted Cheng Chong, and marveled in their hearts. At such a young age, his archery skills are so sharp. If it were any other horse-running martial artist, he would have been killed by the arrows.
Good news! The more talented Liang Qu is, the more it proves his background and extraordinary status, and the weight of the promise he made earlier will only be heavier. Thinking of this, Huyan Shijing shouted: "The gang leader has harmed our lives and property for his own selfish desires. Don't hold back, use any tricks quickly!" Everyone knows that even if they can temporarily resist Cheng Chong, their endurance and ability to recover energy are no match for Cheng Chong. Without enough stamina, the situation will only get worse! "Cover everyone!" The big man with a full beard in the formation shouted, retreated to the back, and then took out a small medicine bottle from his waist and swallowed the pill. In an instant, the whole body of the bearded man turned red, and the veins on his exposed forearms swayed like thin snakes, and his whole body swelled up. The eyes of the snake-shaped Zhen Gang on the heads of the eight people turned red, resisting the tiger's bite. "Let's fight!" "I hope Lord Liang will keep his word!" Several people took drugs in succession, activated the secret method, and the Gang Qi surged, and the whole snake-shaped Zhen Gang immediately produced scarlet scales. All the sword lights and sword shadows were amplified by the Zhen Gang, and they were unparalleled! Those in lower positions often look up to those in higher positions, and they often pay attention to details. On the contrary, those in higher positions look up to those in lower positions, and they are often careless. The high-level officials of the Shahe Gang knew all of Cheng Chong's habits and martial arts, so it was easier to deal with him. Cheng Chong was different. In addition, he fought with his bare hands. Facing the explosion of his former gang members, Liang Qu's hidden arrows actually became a reverse force! Liang Qu saw it clearly, and then gave everyone a shot of cardiac stimulant. "Don't worry, I will keep my word! After this, as long as he has not participated in the destruction of the dike, I will protect his life!" "Lian Jingye! Huyan Shijing! Don't think I don't know, it was you two who brought the people from Hebo to Yingjian! He has always called you uncle! He has never been disrespectful!" Cheng Chong, who had been silent all the time, grabbed the short stick and suddenly spoke. Lian Jingye's face was red: "How do I know Yingjian is your son!" "Stop talking nonsense!" Cheng Chong's pupils were blood red, and the tiger's true energy surged by three points, reaching a terrifying level of 13 feet. He waved his palm to split the oncoming arrows, and held the mad python's true energy and turned around to exert force. The whole Juyi Building trembled. The surging power was enough to reach the knees, crotch, back, shoulders, and rushed up all the way like a river tide! The iron nails under the eaves vibrated and fell out, and the shaky Juyi sign finally didn't hang on and fell into pieces. The tables, chairs and wooden beams could no longer withstand the ravages of the strong wind, and cracks appeared from the inside out, spreading all the way to the roof. The palm wind hit his face, and Hu Yanshi's face was tense. Everyone did not dare to hold back, and surrounded Cheng Chong, binding his hands and feet.
The external manifestation was that the blood python entangled the tiger! However, in the fight, the tiger tumbled, and the blood python had visible scarlet cracks on its upper and lower parts. This would not work. Damn, what is this! Lian Jingye howled in his heart. Just when the situation was taking a turn for the worse, Lian Jingye caught a glimpse of a green light. Liang Qu used Zhou You Liu Xu as his foundation, urged the Thunder Step, and jumped down from the second floor. From the perspective of others, it seemed that he brought out several stagnant afterimages in the air. Only a few people could see the action clearly. Liang Qu's feet touched the ground, and his whole body sank. He held the tail of Fu Bo's gun with his right hand, and pushed his left hand along the gun shaft slowly but quickly, and the long gun turned into a blue dragon in his arms. The hidden sharpness in the gun made Lian Jingye's scalp numb, like a flash of lightning in the dark clouds. Leaping into the abyss! Liang Qu's only ultimate killer move! He tried to ignore the blood python and tiger fighting. What came to his mind was the spear tip of the Sichuan Lord who cut the dragon, and time became stagnant. The tiger was trapped by the blood python. Cheng Chong sensed the fatal danger. He tried his best to turn around. When his pupils met the golden eyes, the mighty pressure hit his mind. Cheng Chong's pupils collapsed. Realizing the opportunity, Lian Jingye and others made moves in tacit agreement, squeezing out their only strength and desperately dragging Cheng Chong. "Fuck him!" Hu Yanshijing roared. The shout broke the balance, and Liang Qu's Fu Bo was delivered, which was sharper and more swift than any spear technique Cheng Chong had ever seen, like the wind on the Gobi Desert with flying stones. Cheng Chong's heart contracted tightly, and the blue veins on his neck emerged like a python. The tiger went crazy, half of its body broke free from the blood python, but most of it was still unable to get out. The spear tip arrived! At the moment when the two people touched, neither Lian Jingye nor Huyan Shijing could see clearly, only a deafening roar in their ears. The tiger and the blood python stretched to the limit, and both collapsed into pieces of light. Cheng Chong's whole body was held by Fu Bo, and he kept retreating, plowing two deep dents on the ground. He roared in his throat, broke the pillars, collapsed the altar, until he broke through the wall and rushed out of the central hall, and his back hit a giant tree hard. The giant tree, which was as thick as a man's embrace, cracked a narrow crack in the middle of the trunk, and leaves fell from the crown of the tree. Fu Bo's spear blade pierced Cheng Chong's dantian, but did not penetrate.
"Good spear." Cheng Chong's hands were bloody, and he lowered his head to stare at the long spear that pierced his lower abdomen. The sharpness of the spear tip was painful even if he looked at it. The blood and qi continued to overflow from the dantian, and all the strength of the body disappeared along with this hole. Cheng Chong's eyes gradually wrinkled, and he could only breathe deeply. Liang Qu did not dare to be careless, and pushed forward with all his strength, pressing the spear blade into his lower abdomen little by little. Until the spear blade penetrated his body and pierced the tree trunk, Liang Qu twisted it hard, scratched a bloody hole, and then pulled out Fu Bo. Cheng Chong frowned and sat down under the tree, deep fatigue surged in his heart. He took a few deep breaths, looked at Liang Qu, and laughed twice. "Ying Jian is not as good as you."