Chapter 39
"How do you recognize my spear skills!?"

Zhao Yun didn't look too flustered when he saw that his spear skills were broken, but his eyes were even more surprised, and he continued to ask questions, but his figure didn't stop at all.

The figure sank down suddenly, and the long spear blocked by Liu Biange was retracted along Zhao Yun's figure in an instant!

Flip on the spot out of thin air, Zhao Yun went straight down to pass the powerful and heavy sword, and at the same time, the spear quickly poked out from under his arm like a silver dragon!
This shot actually directly broke the shackles of the long soldiers who were not good at melee combat, and directly bullied Liu Bian into him!The tip of the gun pointed directly at Liu Bian's throat!

However, the pig iron heavy sword in Liu Bian's hand seemed to be as light as paper. He suddenly took it back in front of him and completely blocked the spear tip before it stabbed him!
Even so, Liu Bian could still feel the power contained in the tip of the spear from the bottom up!
If Liu Bian hadn't changed the Dark Iron Heavy Sword Technique into a light-weight sword technique, this shot might have directly knocked the pig-iron heavy sword into his own chin!

"Falling Sunshine Spear!"

Liu Bian laughed: "Finally, I used some decent means! Just look at my black iron sword!"

Following Liu Bian's loud shout, Zhao Yun suddenly felt a huge force coming from the spear in his hand!This force was extremely powerful, as if his spear had pierced a mountain!
At this point, he finally understood why the Qianqi commander dropped his spear in two moves.

However, Zhao Yun is not a reckless person. Seeing that the opponent is too powerful to be an enemy head-on, he immediately withdraws his gun decisively, and at the same time retreats again!
Bang!
With a muffled bang, the pig iron epee in Liu Bian's hand suddenly lost its support and hit the ground directly, raising countless smoke and dust!

But Zhao Yun's long spear was retracted quickly, and then it came over again like lightning!The speed was so fast that even Liu Bian couldn't help being shocked!
Before he even had time to draw his sword to block it, Liu Bian turned his head to the side, narrowly passing the shot!
But just in this flash, the spear retreated in an instant, and the next moment, it stabbed towards Liu Bian's face again!
In an instant, the gun went out in a row!

At this moment, it was too late for Liu Bian to withdraw his sword, he stepped forward suddenly, and a cloud of dust rose up, heading straight towards Zhao Yun!

At the same time, Liu Bian's figure also began to retreat rapidly!Only by opening the distance can he raise the pig iron epee in his hand again and fight again!
However, his actions played right into Zhao Yun's hands!

In an instant, the spear turned into shadows of spears, and the spears went straight. In a trance, Liu Bian felt as if he was falling from the sky, and in front of him was a large bamboo forest that was straight up to the sky!
"Good marksmanship!"

Liu Bian retreated very quickly, and finally found a gap in the bamboo forest. Holding the heavy iron sword with his right hand, he was about to lift the heavy sword from the gap, but just when he thought the sword was enough to block Zhao Yun's onslaught At that time, a spear flower suddenly appeared in that bamboo forest, and hit Liu Bian's pig iron epee with a clang!Hit the epee until it fell again!

At the same time, Zhao Yun's gun speed didn't slow down because of this blow. On the contrary, it bounced faster with the rebound force of the pig iron epee in Liu Bian's hand, and came straight to Liu Bian's face!

"Humph!"

Liu Bian snorted coldly and turned his head suddenly!

chap!
With a soft sound, the tip of the iron gun brushed against the golden mask on Liu Bian's face and flew directly across!
The spearhead left a deep dent on the golden mask!Following a string of sparks, the mask directly separated from Liu Bian's face and flew out in the direction of the gun point!
At the same time, Liu Bian's figure did make an emergency stop!At the same time, he wiped Zhao Yun's gun and went straight to Zhao Yun!

Zhao Yun's eyes widened sharply. If the long weapon is close to him, the effect it can exert will be limited, especially in the face of a master like Liu Bian, it may be a direct defeat!

"Beware!"

Shout!
Zhao Yun swept across with the spear in his hand, using the spear as a stick, and swept towards Liu Bian's head!
However, this stick hit the pig iron epee that Liu Bian had already raised with a clang!

"Bamboo Plum Blossom Spear! Not bad!"

Liu Bian laughed loudly, after blocking the barrel of the long spear with the cast iron epee in his hand, it seemed to be stuck to the barrel of the spear, sticking to the barrel of the spear, and slashed towards Zhao Yun's face!
The creator of the Xuantie Sword Art, Dugu Qiubai, used a Ziwei Soft Sword when he was young, so this Xuantie Sword Art naturally also includes the Soft Sword Art. A pig iron epee weighing about ten kilograms can also use the same dexterous moves!
At this time, Zhao Yun's long spear in his hand had been stuck by Liu Bian's heavy sword. He could not use the Luoma Chaoyang Spear for a close attack. He could only rely on his own strength to cross the barrel of the gun and block the heavy sword in Liu Bian's hand!

But this gun is not the kind of hard gun he used in the Baima Yicong camp, but a relatively brittle wooden gun.

How could such a gun stop the epee weighing more than 70 kilograms in Liu Bian's hand?
Just hear a click!
The barrel of the gun in Zhao Yun's hand snapped!However, the pitch-black pig iron epee did not strike Zhao Yun's body directly, but hit the ground in front of Zhao Yun with a bang!

Zhao Yun, who was still in shock, looked down and saw that between his feet, the ground had been smashed with a series of cracks more than one foot long, extending straight behind him!

If this sword falls on him...

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, then his fate might be no different from that on the ground!
At this time, Liu Bian had already sheathed his sword and directly inserted the heavy sword upside down on the ground beside him.

Under the moonlight, a delicate face with an indifferent smile was reflected in Zhao Yun's eyes.

The situation was urgent just now. Although he knocked off the other party's mask, he couldn't see the other party's true face clearly. Seeing him now, he was even more shocked!

This person's appearance turned out to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he was indifferent to everything, but it also seemed that this person had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong really lives up to Tong Yuan's reputation as the Penglai Gunslinger!"

Liu Bian sincerely praised that the last moment just now was very thrilling. If he hadn't finally found out that he couldn't keep retreating in response to Zhao Yun's continuous attacks, so he took the risk to rush forward, and the spear in Zhao Yun's hand was an ordinary wooden pole. There is no way to end like this.

Hearing the other party speak, Zhao Yun finally recovered from the shock in various senses, and hurriedly cupped his fists and saluted Liu Bian:
"My lord is superb in martial arts! I lost this battle!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you lose."

Liu Bian smiled lightly, walked towards Zhao Yun and said, "If it wasn't for the poor quality of the spear in your hand, you wouldn't have failed like this. I know you still have unused moves. This battle can be considered a draw."

Zhao Yun was also somewhat dissatisfied in his heart, and he was originally dissatisfied with Liu Bian, so he didn't shirk it at this time, and immediately nodded and said: "Thank you, my lord!"

(End of this chapter)

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