The corners of Sun Yang's lips curled up into a sneer. With a twist of his body and a flash of figure, he got into the Yujun Terrace and stood in front of Hu Chengyi and the others.

Hu Chengyi and the others shook their arms, opened and clasped their fingers, and there was a silver gun in their hands. The silver gun was completely black, and a golden figure with angry eyes and bared teeth was painted on the neck of the gun with gold paint. Here comes the krait.

Sun Yang smiled coldly, waved his arm slightly, and there was a nine-ring knife in his palm. However, the tip of the nine-ring knife was broken, and there were many gaps in the blade. The big knife was somewhat damaged. .

The nine-ring knife trembled slightly, and the nine golden rings on the back of the knife struck the blade, making a crisp sound.

Hu Cheng held a gun in both hands, the tip of the gun shook like a flower, and he jumped up to take action first.

When Hu Chenger, Hu Chengsan, Nalan Puncuo and others saw the boss taking action, they naturally did not dare to neglect, and they quickly rushed forward and besieged Sun Yang, shaking their spear heads.

Sun Yang waved his arm, the sword flashed, and with a clang, he swung away the spear head that Hu Chengyi stabbed at his throat. He leaned to one side to avoid Hu Chenger's silver spear stabbing at his waist.

Sun Yang placed the nine-ring knife horizontally on Hu Chenger's gun shaft, flicked his fingers on the handle, and the nine-ring knife began to rotate rapidly with Hu Chenger's silver gun as its axis, just like the fan bone of an oil umbrella. , and strangled Hu Chenger with a silver gun.

Hu Chenger saw the nine-ring knife spinning along the shaft of his silver gun and flying towards his arm. The speed was so fast that he had no time to react. In order to prevent his gun-holding arm from being torn into pieces by the nine-ring knife, he had no time to carefully Thinking about it, he immediately released his palm, let go of the silver gun, dodged and hid aside.

Sun Yang used the nine-ring soul-turning knife to force Hu Chenger to abandon his gun and run away. He stretched out his right hand and grasped the handle of the rotating nine-ring knife at an incredible speed. At the same time, he snatched Hu Chenger away with his left hand. A weapon of two.

Bamboo Yang took two steps forward, leaned back, and swung the spear in his hand toward his back. The spear head came back first and stabbed Hu Chengsan, who was rushing towards him. The spear head was only half an inch away from the skin of Hu Chengsan's throat. He was frightened. Hu Chengsan quickly withdrew his gun and retreated, avoiding the danger of being stabbed in the throat.

Bamboo shoots spun around, jumped to the side of Nalan Phuntsok, and slashed at Nalan Phuntsok's wrist with his knife. Nalan Phuntsok quickly retracted his arm, raised it, and held the nine rings of Bamboo shoots with the barrel of his gun. However, the force of the nine-ring sword was too great, which made him feel a pain in his mouth. The silver gun was momentarily unstable and fell to the ground.

Seeing it, Bamboo Yang quickly caught Hu Chenger's silver spear with the instep of his foot. Then, he raised his leg and threw the silver gun upward. The silver gun flew off the net. Bamboo Yang stretched out his hand to catch it and fell into it. into the hands of Bamboo Shoots.

Bamboo Shoots used the gun as a stick, and with a slight sweep, the gun barrel hit Nalan Puncuo on the chest. Immediately, Nalan Puncuo was knocked back and staggered several times before he regained his balance. .

Bamboo Yang turned around and faced Hu Chengyi and Hu Chengsan who were rushing towards them. Although Hu Chengyi and Hu Chengsan's spear skills were superb, unfortunately, Bamboo Yang's sword skills and body skills were even more profound and mysterious. After a few moves, the two of them were also stunned. The gun was also taken away.

Hu Chengyi and others were within range, but his weapon was taken away by Bamboo Yang. He was so shocked that he stood together and looked at each other, looking at Bamboo Yang with a very cautious expression.

Sun Yang held the nine-ring knife in one hand and spread his five fingers in the other hand, holding the four golden snake and silver spears of Hu Chengyi and others. With a sneer on his face, he looked at each other sideways and said sarcastically: "The gun is with the person, but the gun is missing. Death, this is the rule of the Golden Gun Sect, why, it’s up to you

With such little ability, we want to come out to look after people’s homes and keep people safe. Are we really making fools of ourselves and showing disgrace?”

Hu Chengyi and others were shocked when they heard what Sun Yang said, their faces changed drastically, and they stared at Sun Yang intently.

Nalan Puncuo frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? How do you know the rules of the Golden Gun Sect?"

Sun Yang snorted and said: "I once stayed in the Qianmo territory of the Changdong Divine Domain. In the past, the most skilled person in Qianmo territory was the Golden Gun Sect. Looking at your weapons and moves, and your identity, I will You can guess it even if you guess it!”

Hu Chengyi thought for a while, shook his head and said: "You have misjudged the wrong person. We are not from the Golden Gun Sect. Hundreds of years ago, the Golden Gun Sect was destroyed, and all the people in the sect have long since died!"

Nalan Puncuo glanced at Hu Chengyi, his mouth moved, but he stopped talking.

Sun Yang asked: "I have taken away your weapons. Do you still have any ability to fight me?"

Hu Chengyi sneered and said: "You surnamed Sun, don't be complacent. We were just testing your skills. The fight is not over yet. We don't know who will win!"

Hu Chengyi and the four of them looked at each other, nodded to each other, grabbed the bamboo shoots Yang Linkong with their palms, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come back!"

A dark shadow flashed.

The four silver spears of Hu Chengyi and others actually twisted like living creatures, broke away from Bamboo Shoots' control, and then automatically flew back to their master's hands.

When Yun Shuer and others saw that the silver spears of Hu Chengyi and others actually had spirituality and could obey the master's call and automatically return to their positions, their eyes lit up and an interested smile appeared on their faces.

Sun Yang looked at Hu Chengyi's silver spear in his hand, chuckled, nodded, and said: "I heard that there is a magical power inside the Golden Spear Gate, which is called nourishing weapons with souls and sacrificing spears with blood. The inner gate of Golden Spear Gate Disciple, who knows a kind of incantation, as long as he smears the tip of his weapon with his own blood every day, and recites the incantation silently to the weapon, over many years, he will be able to cultivate his weapon's spiritual intelligence and communicate with his own mind. Do whatever you want, I don’t know if this is true!”

Hu Chengyi frowned, his face was thoughtful, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Sun, I told you, we don't know the Golden Gun Sect, let alone the disciples of the Golden Gun Sect. If you want to duel with us, just do it. , where does all this nonsense come from!”

Sun Yang nodded and said: "Well! It's useless to talk more. We still have to see the truth in our hands after all. Now that you have returned to your position, let me see your true methods!"

Hu Cheng held the middle part of the silver gun with both hands, like playing with an eight-character stick, waving his hands left and right to swing the silver gun, and the faster he played, the silver gun danced like a spinning windmill. There is a shadow of a gun, but no gun shape.

Seeing this, the other three people quickly followed Hu Chengyi's instructions and waved their silver guns. In an instant, they saw only the spinning windmill-like shadow of the gun in their hands, and no longer the shape of the gun.

Hu Chengyi and the others waved their silver spears while surrounding the bamboo shoots. With the bamboo shoots as the center, they flashed and kept turning in circles, and they turned faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, there were figures of Hu Chengyi and others all around. , there was only the flickering shadow of the gun, which surrounded the bamboo shoots like a golden bell.

Bamboo Yang was in the midst of the spear formation, wielding a nine-ringed knife. The knife spun like a wheel, slashing at the dense spearheads that were stabbing him, protecting his whole body.

Dang-dang-dang, with a crisp sound like exploding beans, sparks flew everywhere in the shadow of the gun.

The shadow of the gun flickers and is vague, pushing Bamboo Shoots closer and closer, wrapping it tighter and tighter!

"Golden Snake Soul Retrieval Spear, lock!"

After a pause, Hu Chengyi suddenly shouted loudly, and the shadows of the guns strangling the bamboo shoots on the Yujun platform suddenly disappeared.

The four silver spears of Hu Chengyi and others actually connected the spearheads to the tails and turned into a long iron rod. Moreover, this iron rod was bent like a raw bamboo, one after another. , turned into a small iron cage, trapping Bamboo Shoots in the cage.

The nine-ring knife in Sun Yang's hand disappeared, and he stood in the cage with his bare hands. He looked to his left and right again, carefully sizing up the cage, thinking about a way to escape.

Seeing that Sun Yang's defeat in the southern suburbs seemed to be certain, and it was difficult to make a comeback. Moreover, he was trapped by the opponent, and his fate was worrying. He couldn't help but ask Yun Shuer: "Bao'er, Mr. Sun is in danger, should we help him?"

Yun Shu'er looked at Sun Yang intently, hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sun is very capable and an extraordinary person. There is no panic in his eyes at all. I guess he must be staying here." If you have a backup plan, you will have a chance to escape!"

The figure flashed, and Hu Chengyi and four others stood outside the prison cage.

Hu Chengyi shouted: "Second child, third child, fourth child, hurry up and summon the gun spirit to kill this rebellious person!"

Nalan Phuntsok looked at the bamboo shoots in the cage, and he always felt that the other person's aura was somewhat familiar, as if he had met him before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. An idea flashed through his mind, and he quickly stopped him: "Elder brother, we are just a group of people." It’s just a competition. Why should we cut off the livelihood of this person who has no grievances and kill him? In my opinion, we might as well turn enemies into friends with him, support each other, and let him go!"

"no!"

Hu Chengyi shook his head, his face darkened, and he shouted decisively: "Fourth, we really have no enmity with this person, but have you forgotten how he was unyielding and hard on us just now? "

Nalan Puncuo glanced at Sunyang, looked puzzled, shook his head and shouted: "Elder brother, I think this eldest brother...!"

Hu Chenger waved his arms and shouted impatiently: "Fourth brother, why are you talking so much nonsense? Listening to what he just said, this person seems to know our details. Keeping him is really a disaster, so for us, To ensure his safety, we can only be safe by killing him!"

Bamboo Yang heard the words of Hu Chengyi and others clearly, and couldn't help but sneer, glanced at Hu Chengyi and others, and shouted disdainfully: "Hey! Hu Chengyi, it's just a spear array, it's really nothing special. To be honest, I have figured out how to break the formation a long time ago. The only reason why I haven't broken the formation now is because I really want to see what you want to do to me next? What can you do to me?"

When Hu Cheng saw that Sun Yang was already in jail and his defeat was certain, he still dared to be so arrogant and despised them. He immediately became furious and yelled: "Sun Yang is about to die, yet he still dares to speak harshly here. To be so confident is so shameless and reckless!"
Chapter completed!