The crossbow arrows pierced through the air, and their power was not inferior to that of the split crossbows. "Dangdangdangdang" penetrated the iron armor and pierced into Li Qingshan's body, and Li Qingshan's figure froze immediately.

Xiong Xiangwu sneered and said, "It's just you who deserve to fight with me. It's cheap for you to die like this!" He took a lot of thought to get these dozen crossbows. Taking a lot of time to train is the real killer of his Heifengzhai.

He has done too much evil, and other forces in Qingyang City regard him as a thorn in their eyes. If they don't take precautions, they will not be able to sleep. Even if they are first-class experts, they will not be able to escape.

"Then what?" Li Qingshan, who was supposed to die, suddenly raised his head and asked. The crossbow arrow was nailed to the iron armor, but it failed to penetrate his fascia. He also broke out in a cold sweat. Despite the impact, his "Cow Demon Refining Leather" would never be able to resist the volley of the powerful crossbow. Even so, it took him a while to recover. The powerful bow and powerful crossbow was really an artifact for hunting masters.

"Protect the crossbowmen, shoot again!" The second master loudly ordered, the bandits rushed forward, and the crossbowmen quickly changed their arrows. The crossbow was strong and easy to use, but the speed was far less than that of the bow, so it was very easy to damage, but with such a command , you can exert the greatest lethality, and command a group of bandits like an army.

"Sweep a thousand troops!" How could Li Qingshan be willing to be a target, identify the place with the largest number of thieves, use the Overlord's spear technique, and rush forward like a chariot, the guns are rolling, and a dozen thieves are involved in it, as if The black dragon swallowed its prey in one mouthful, and when it spit it out, there were more than a dozen corpses.

Just relying on these people, how can you stop him.

Before a crossbowman could pull the strings, a large spear pierced his chest, and his 100-pound body was lifted up, killing another crossbowman in the distance.

Li Qingshan's guns and people were one, and he rushed left and right in the crowd, only attacking but not defending. The sword, spear, sword and halberd fell on him, and he was immediately thrown away by the iron armor, which could not hurt him in the slightest. Severed, no injuries.

Dozens of bandits were killed in an instant, and the crossbowmen were also beheaded. Health, the frightened bandits have broken livers and gallbladders.

A thief wanted to sneak attack from behind, he turned his head and stared, red light flashed in his eyes, and before he could make a move, the thief's face suddenly turned blue, and he was scared to death.

Xiong Xiangwu was heartbroken and furious, even if he won this time, it would greatly damage his vitality. The faces of the other leaders were also not good-looking, and Li Qingshan's martial arts skills were beyond their imagination.

The second master said: "Don't be impatient, this Li Qingshan holds a big spear and wears iron armor. It seems to be invulnerable and powerful, but he has to carry hundreds of pounds of weight. , and then make another move, and the lost subordinates can be recruited again."

There are very few battles for three days and three nights, even more than a cup of tea, because soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and a careless move is a life and death sentence. A warrior must instantly put his physical strength and willpower on the line. It burst out, knocking down the opponent with one blow.

Xiong Xiangwu calmed down, he expected that even if he was himself, if he fired dozens of crossbows, and then rushed to kill with such weapons and equipment, he would not be able to support him for a while. slaughter. This is the terrifying part of the battle formation, the ants killing the elephant is by no means just a talk.

But he never thought that Li Qingshan not only did not look tired, but instead became more and more courageous. The gourd spirit wine he drank had an amazing medicinal effect. It burned in his body, and the power continued to pour out. The Overlord Spear danced in his hands. There was a phantom, the gun moved with the person, and the killing was hearty and bloody. And the "Bull Demon Strong Boxing" he practiced is not comparable to mortal martial arts. What cattle is most praised is often not strength, but endurance.

Seeing that the bandits were dying more and more, the corpses were all over the place, and they were almost collapsed. The second master sweated on his forehead: "What's going on?"

The snow is getting heavier,

As big as a goose feather, it fell to the earth and covered thousands of mountains.

It fell to Li Qingshan, and was immediately swept away by the violent gun wind. A bandit was picked up and flew to the ground, dyeing a piece of snow into blood red. The remaining bandits no longer had the slightest bit of ferocity, and when they retreated in panic, Li Qingshan slammed the gun in his hand and said, "It's snowing!"

Xiong Xiangwu decisively ordered: "Do it!" The other leaders of China Unicom swooped down together, and the bandits immediately boosted their morale.

The seventh head smashed down with a hammer, and the air roared. Before it smashed down, it brought a hurricane, which was amazing and terrifying. He is naturally strong and can kill tigers and bears.

The second master said: "Don't touch him head-on!"

"Good come!"

Li Qingshan's move "The Overlord Carrying the Ding", the Overlord's gun is raised horizontally.

"Clang", there was a loud noise, the gun and hammer collided, the hammer flew back, and smashed on the head of the seventh master, and his brain burst out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three-section whip in the hands of the fourth master slashed Li Qingshan's waist, the fifth master used a ghost-headed knife to slash Li Qingshan's back, but the second master used an iron-bone fan to hide in the momentum. the back of the brain.

However, the most dangerous thing was still the palm that Xiong Xiangwu grabbed towards his face.

Even if Li Qingshan could resist these attacks with the bull demon leather refining and iron armor, the impact of the impact would make him extremely uncomfortable, his body stagnant, and he accidentally hit the road.

He finally understood why when he said he wanted to pacify Heifeng Village, even an old Jianghu like Liu Hong changed his face. I can't believe it, the danger is really unimaginable.

"The Bull Demon stepped on the ground!" He had an idea, all his true energy poured into his right foot, and he stepped on the ground heavily. Within a radius of ten feet, a small earthquake was triggered, the ground cracked and subsided, and the shock wave rolled in all directions.

Martial arts focus on strength starting from the ground and rooting under the feet. As long as you don’t become a god who can ride the wind and soar the clouds, you can’t do without the ground under your feet.

As soon as Li Qingshan stepped down, their bodies immediately became unstable. They only felt a shock wave hit their feet. They felt dizzy and wanted to vomit blood. The martial arts are the highest, and the palms and claws are still powerful.

Li Qingshan laughed and retreated sharply, avoiding Xiong Xiangwu and grabbing him in the face, slammed into the fourth master behind him, and at the same time stabbed Xiong Xiangwu in the chest.

The fourth master screamed, his bones shattered, and he flew out. Xiong Xiangwu retracted his palms and turned around, temporarily avoiding Li Qingshan's long shot.

The fifth master's skill is the weakest, and he has not yet recovered. Li Qingshan released the gun, grabbed his head with his hand, and swiped it on the ground. With a "bang", it was like a watermelon cracking, and all the red and white came out. , and then backhanded the Overlord Spear and pulled back the Overlord Spear.

In the blink of an eye, the offensive of Heifengzhai was broken, and the four leaders were also beheaded. The third-rate masters are under his hands, as fragile and vulnerable as children.

The rest of the thieves were stunned as if they had been immobilized. They didn't expect their cottage to be so fragile, as fragile as the village they had ravaged.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, the snow was dyed blood red with blood, and then covered by heavy snow and frozen, forming a tragic scene of red and white blending.

The promise of pacifying Heifengzhai is being fulfilled little by little! PS: In view of the slow response of many friends to update, from next week, the update speed will be increased, and we will work hard without saying anything! ^_^

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