Mobiedu is the most powerful Shatu person in the Qiyue Hall. It can be said that as long as Mobiedu is killed, no one in the Qiyue Hall will be a match for Yan Liqiang. There are many ways to kill Mobiedu, but there is only one way that is the fastest, most reliable, and can minimize the backlash from Mobiedu - that is to kill him by surprise in the shortest time.
This was the reason why Yan Liqiang angered Mo Biedu as soon as he came out, causing Mo Biedu to rush over first. If he fought with others first and then fought with Mo Biedu after killing them, Mo Biedu would probably be on guard against him, and it would not be so easy to kill him. Therefore, Mo Biedu was the most difficult to kill, but the first person Yan Liqiang wanted to kill was Mo Biedu.
Yan Liqiang had just seen Mo Biedu's strength. It could be said that Mo Biedu was the strongest opponent Yan Liqiang had ever met in his life. Mo Biedu's strength was so powerful that he had already demonstrated it when he was besieged by the five elders of the Dayue tribe just now. He directly surpassed Ye Tiancheng. If he had met someone like Mo Biedu when he was still in Dijing City, Yan Liqiang would have asked himself if he might not be Mo Biedu's opponent. But at this time, especially after Yan Liqiang's spearmanship had reached perfection, Mo Biedu became the first person Yan Liqiang used as a knife sacrifice.
Mo Biedu was arrogant, confident, cruel and bloodthirsty. Although he had sensed that Yan Liqiang had ill intentions and a trace of hesitation flashed through his mind when he pounced on Yan Liqiang, Yan Liqiang's face, figure, and temperament did not make Mo Biedu feel much of a threat. Moreover, Mo Biedu had killed at least twenty people like Yan Liqiang, who were used to talking nonsense and showing off their verbal skills. Therefore, that trace of hesitation only flashed through his mind for a moment and then was thrown behind his mind. Mo Biedu did not believe that anyone who could jump out casually would be a strong person who could suppress him. In this world, strong people are not wild flowers on the Gulang grassland that can be seen everywhere.
Overconfidence in his own strength and misjudgment of Yan Liqiang's strength, especially the latter, became Mo Biedu's most fatal mistake today.
In the struggle between life and death, the so-called mistakes need to be compensated with life, and there will never be a second chance to regret.
Yan Liqiang's shot went along the center line, stepped into the middle gate, held the gun with both hands, and stabbed directly into Mobiedu's throat. It looked ordinary and there was nothing surprising about it.
Seeing Yan Liqiang's gun stabbing at him, Mo Biedu felt relieved. In Mo Biedu's eyes, this gun had almost no highlights except that it was a little faster and steadier, and Yan Liqiang was relatively calm. Such a move could be used by almost anyone who could use a gun.
As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger, an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous. When a spear is facing two swords, the first priority is naturally to prevent the person holding the sword from getting close. The spear that Yan Liqiang stabbed out also reflected this idea of Yan Liqiang.
But such a shot may be good against ordinary swordsmen, but how can it be used against me...
Mo Biedu sneered in his heart. He had been practicing the art of breaking guns with two swords since he was ten years old. How could he take Yan Liqiang's move seriously? With a gun like this, he only needed to block and slide, and the first sword would cut off his hand, and the second sword would cut off his head. There was no suspense.
Mobiedu’s scimitar blocked the tip of Yan Liqiang’s spear, but just when Mobiedu wanted to block the tip of the spear, he suddenly found that the force transmitted from Yan Liqiang’s spear was beyond his imagination. It seemed that the spear was stabbing him, but the feeling transmitted from the knife made him feel that he was using his scimitar to block a battering ram that was used to break through the city gate. The momentum of the spear did not decrease at all and was still stabbing at him. He was shocked...
But Mobiedu is always Mobiedu. When faced with such a situation, ordinary masters would be at a loss in an instant. However, the knife in Mobiedu's hand instantly changed from blocking to twisting, and at the same time, he made a mistake in his footing, trying to avoid it...
Unfortunately, he met Yan Liqiang, who had learned the real skills of spearmanship from Li Hongtu.
The moment the spear in his hand touched the scimitar in Mobiedu's hand, Yan Liqiang felt that the spear in his hand was no longer a spear, but his own consciousness and thoughts. As soon as the two weapons touched, the virtual and real changes of Mobiedu's entire strength appeared in Yan Liqiang's mind. It was a strange feeling, just like a chaotic Rubik's Cube that was broken up in an instant and automatically returned to its original order. Even in the fight, Yan Liqiang could feel that strange beauty and rhythm...
Mo Bie Du hadn't changed his moves yet, but the change in the force and feeling from the spear had already made Yan Liqiang clearly feel what Mo Bie Du was going to do next—from blocking to strangling, stepping closer...
All moves are empty. Moves are the external manifestation of strength. Strength is the foundation. The changes in strength, combined with intention, create the difference between emptiness and reality, strength and weakness, and order. There is one point between emptiness and reality, strength and weakness, and order. It is neither empty nor real, neither strong nor weak, neither first nor last. Strength has not yet been expressed, but intention has already reached it and it is already exhausted. This is the key to the changes of yin and yang. To grasp this point is to grasp the opportunity of life and death, the way to victory.
This is the secret of listening to the strength, the real skill of spearmanship - anticipate the enemy's moves, avoid the real and attack the fake, with a spear in hand, even gods and ghosts can be frightened.
Just as Mo Biedu was about to change his move, he found that Yan Liqiang had already moved. The ordinary spear in Yan Liqiang's hand just now seemed to come alive at this moment. He twisted his hand, and the spear twisted at the same time along with the force of his sword, making his change of move fail. The sword and spear were still tightly pressed together, and their positions had not changed at all. At this moment, the uncomfortable feeling of a failed move almost made Mo Biedu vomit blood.
What kind of spearmanship is this? Mo Bie was shocked. He changed his footsteps and tried to avoid the sharp edge of the spear. However, the third change of the spear that he had not expected came. The spear instantly blocked. The terrifying force made his hand numb. The scimitar was instantly picked up and flew away. The spear that picked up the scimitar seemed to have known what he was going to do. The spear head bounced and stabbed towards his neck. The speed was more than ten times faster than before. He didn't even have the idea of changing his moves again. The spear head of the iron spear froze all his movements and strength in an instant...
These are long words, but in reality the changes happened in a flash. The whole process took less than a second.
"Puff..."
Seeing the dark tip of the spear in Yan Liqiang's hand sticking out from the back of Mobiedu's neck, everyone on the platform, whether it was the people from the Dayue tribe or the Shatu people, thought they were dazzled. The details of the fight between Yan Liqiang and Mobiedu were completely invisible to these people in the distance, nor could they feel it. In their eyes, everything that had just happened was as if Mobiedu rushed over with great momentum, bluffed with Yan Liqiang, and then... then hit the tip of the spear in Yan Liqiang's hand with his neck.
The famous Ghost Shadow Mad Blade in Gulang Grassland, a powerful master of the Martial Overlord level, was just... just killed by a man who jumped out and shot him inexplicably, just like killing a dog.
Is this a dream
Some people on the platform actually rubbed their eyes, but the frozen picture said it all...
At this moment, there was complete silence in the Qiyue Hall except for the sound of dripping. It was the blood dripping from the tip of the spear in Yan Liqiang's hand, falling onto the ground of the Qiyue Hall.
Before all his consciousness was annihilated, Mo Bie tried to open his eyes wide, lowered his head slightly, and wanted to see the cold gun tip under his chin clearly. He was killed just like that. Until this moment, Mo Bie was a little bit unbelievable. His leaky and bleeding throat was shaking. He seemed to want to say something, to ask Yan Liqiang what kind of gun technique this was, and then to ask the name of the person who killed him. But unfortunately, at this time, it was extremely difficult for him to say a word...
With a clang, Mobiedu's hand dropped, and the other scimitar in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp "bang", which finally woke up everyone on the platform.
The spear in Yan Liqiang's hand shrank, and then with a humming sound, a dragon's cry was emitted. The spear shaft was bent and pulled, and Mobiedu's body weighing more than 200 kilograms was like a ping-pong ball. It was thrown 20 meters away by Yan Liqiang's spear and hit the wall of the Qiyue Hall heavily. It slid down like a pile of rotten meat. Before the Shatu people could react, Yan Liqiang's spear touched the ground, and Mobiedu's scimitar that had fallen to the ground instantly flew up, howling like ghosts and wolves, and flew towards the remaining Shatu people...
(End of this chapter)