Chapter 22: Candle Dragon Spear and Coiling Dragon Method

"Do you want money? Do you think that our Flame Sect is short of money?" Zi Yan pointed to Jiang Zhou and said, "My dignified Flame Sect elder Zi Yan will be short of money? I just want your life today!"
"Huh, are you still an elder?" Jiang Zhou took out the gold bricks, looked at Zi Yan and said, "I am disrespectful and disrespectful. I didn't expect to be an elder of the Flame Sect."
Seeing Jiang Zhou take out the gold bricks, Zi Yan thought Jiang Zhou was stunned, and said indifferently, "Why? Knowing that I am the elder of the Flame Sect, you want to use your gold brick to please me? Let me forgive you. Life?"
"Huh?" Jiang Zhou was taken aback when he heard what Zi Yan said.
Seeing that Jiang Zhou didn't respond, Zi Yan raised his hand and said, "Send the gold bricks. For the sake of you using the gold bricks to please me, I will let you die a little bit easier."
"Why are you so shameless." Jiang Zhou weighed the gold bricks in his hands and said: "The person who wanted to get my gold bricks died in the end and was beaten to death by me."
Of course, this sentence contains bragging elements, after all, there was only a second-rate man who wanted his gold bricks before, and he had not been shot to death.
"Niezhang! What are you talking about me!" Zi Yan heard Jiang Zhou say that he was shameless, but he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but instinctively felt that this sentence was not a good thing.
"That means you... um... you have no face, no skin, and a very thick skin." Jiang Zhou thought for a while, and thought that Zi Yan would understand if he explained this way.
"Sure enough, he is a sharp-toothed kid." Zi Yan pointed to Jiang Zhou, his angry chest rising and falling.
"Oh, yes, do you know Hei Yan?" Jiang Zhou suddenly remembered Hei Yan who was hammered to death by a golden iron golem a few days ago and asked.
"Hei Yan? Hei Yan is also the elder of our Flame Sect, why? Do you know him? Want to borrow his name to intercede?"
"No, what I want to say is that Heiyan was shot to death by me two days ago." Jiang Zhou looked at Ziyan, weighed the gold bricks in his hands and said: "I was slammed into the ground, and I also snatched a practice book called Fenjian from him."
"What? Hei Yan turned out to be you killed? You also robbed our Flame Sect's technique?" Zi Yan pointed to Jiang Zhou, glaring at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Go on! Kill him for me, for Elder Hei Yan Revenge! Take back our exercises!"
"Yes!" A group of flame sect disciples agreed and rushed towards Jiang Zhou with all kinds of weapons.
"Candle Dragon Spear!" Jiang Zhou shouted.
The golden brick in his hand shrank, deformed, and finally turned into a golden five-foot spear. A mighty dragon was coiled on the handle of the gun, and the tip of the spear spit out from the dragon's mouth, majestic and majestic.
Holding a long spear, Jiang Zhou swept toward the Flame Sect disciple, and with a bang, he directly flew the person out, and then stabbed the other person in the opposite direction. He drew the candle dragon spear out and gently With a flick, the blood on the gun was thrown away, and the entire gun surface was as clean as new without a trace of blood remaining.
"Good gun!" Jiang Zhou exclaimed, "Come again!"
Immediately rushed into the crowd, like cutting melons and vegetables to solve the first son of the Flame Sect.
Puff, Jiang Zhou shot the last disciple of the Flame Sect who was fighting Qin An with a single shot. He looked at Zi Yan and said disdainfully: "With your strength, you still want to take my life? I'm afraid it's not living in a dream. "
"Hmm! Nie barrier, kill my beloved disciple!" Zi Yan yelled with tearing eyes: "Today I will take your first class and worship them!"
Immediately he drew out a sword and slashed towards Jiang Zhou.
Jiang Zhou raised his spear to block, but was still slashed back two steps, and immediately stabbed, but Zi Yan avoided him.
Qin An also slammed his fist to Zi Yan's face, but was kicked by Zi Yan on his chest, vomiting blood.
When Jiang Zhou saw that Qin An was injured, his spiritual energy gushed out, attached to the surface of the candle dragon gun, and shouted angrily: "Panlong Spear Technique!"
I saw the aura slowly condensed into a giant dragon, entrenched on the candle dragon spear, and pierced towards Zi Yan.
Zi Yan held up his sword to block, but blocked the Candle Dragon Spear, but did not block the giant dragon formed by the spiritual energy, and bombarded him, and the explosion of the spiritual energy blasted him out.
Jiang Zhou took advantage of the situation and chased him, without giving Zi Yan a chance to react. The two fought against each other again in an instant, colliding with each other with shots and swords.
Suddenly Zi Yan slashed towards Jiang Zhou's neck. Jiang Zhou hurriedly dodged backwards, barely avoiding, but was kicked by Zi Yan on his stomach, hitting the wall and spouting blood.
"Tiger Fist!" Qin An shouted angrily, surrounded by a touch of spiritual energy, and hit Ziyan's face with a straight fist. Ziyan couldn't dodge, and was hit in the cheek with a punch. Qin An won the chase, and Ziyan retreated with a set of punches. .
"Tiger-style siege hammer!" The aura around Qin An's fist gradually condensed into a tiger's head, and went straight to Zi Yan's throat. If this blow hits, Zi Yan will die here.
Puff! However, Zi Yan hid Qin An's tiger-style siege hammer this time, stab Qin An's stomach with a backhand sword.
"I can't help myself." Zi Yan drew out his sword and pushed Qin An to the ground. Qin An suddenly covered the wound and couldn't move.
"Qin An!" Seeing his brother's injury, Jiang Zhou's eyes were splitting, and he raised his gun to kill Ziyan again. He wanted to use the Dragon Spear technique again, but his aura was not enough. Jiang Zhou, who was already wounded, is now more The pain is unbearable.
"Good coming! Let your brother die together!" Zi Yan looked at Jiang Zhou who was coming straight to him, and laughed excitedly: "The two ants who are overpowered cannot escape and be obliterated by me in the end. fate."
The two confronted again. This time Jiang Zhou could not withstand Zi Yan's attack. He was defeated. Zi Yan's sword pierced his shoulder, and Jiang Zhou almost fainted due to the painful bone wound.
Jiang Zhou panted heavily and knelt on the ground, trying to quietly take out the elemental sand eagle from the jade medal.
"Oh ha ha ha, let me see who these two embarrassed bereavement dogs are." At this moment, there was a feminine voice. No need to ask, this voice is from Zhao Jiagou, Shao Zhao Sheng, "Oh, beaten The people who were so miserable turned out to be Qin An, the elder of the Qin family, and Jiang Zhou, the eldest son of Jiang, oh yo yo yo, how could it be so miserable, it's really pitiful."
Jiang Zhou looked up at Zhao Sheng, without speaking.
"What are you looking at? I haven't seen your father." Looking at the embarrassed two people in front of him, Zhao Sheng was very arrogant. He stepped forward and kicked Qin An violently. He kept saying, "Shao Qin. Right, Qin An, right, aren't you very good? Stand up and be arrogant."
He kicked Qin An every time he said something.
"Stop!" Jiang Zhou looked at the crazy Zhao Sheng, and finally couldn't help but utter a voice, wanting Zhao Sheng to stop.
"Stop? Are you begging me?" Zhao Sheng pointed to his face and laughed, and then said, "Kneel down and learn a few dog barks. Maybe this uncle will let you go when he is happy."