The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 120: Healthy
The eleventh is finally here.
Whether it’s meticulously laid out or unintentionally inserted, the saddest character in the top ten masters has stepped on the most appropriate place at the right time and almost immediately pinched Xu Fengnian’s death hole. Li Chungang wants to fight Wu Liuding, who carried the Su Wang sword, represented the new and old kendo leaders in the arena, and he definitely wouldn't be able to get out of it in two ways. The four of Wei Shuyang and Lu Qiantang have all gone to the Reed Dang. It is a **** battle with an unpredictable victory or defeat. It is possible to desperately die. At this time, Xu Fengnian is only left with the dead blue bird, as well as Ning Emei and behind him. Hundred Qingqi, Xu Fengnian turned to look at the eager Euphorbia Ning Emei, without questioning, the fierce general Bei Liang nodded his head and raised one hand, thirty Qingqi spread out in a fan shape, without questioning. Jinnian pointed directly at the well-known master in the rivers and lakes. It was undoubtedly another rivalry between the iron-blooded soldiers and the martial arts people. There was the Euphorbia Ning Emei to resist. Xu Fengnian would not go to the eleventh for the time being, but just stare at Yiqiu without turning his eyes. The old Sword God who went there was not he who looked down upon Wang Mingyin, but the peak life-and-death battle among the masters, destined to be extremely ingenious, whether Li Chungang or Wu Liuding, they are all swordsman champions. Maybe any shot will be done. It is more subtle than the moves he picked from the secrets. It is a good thing to remember an outline at a glance, and it can benefit him infinitely. Xu Fengnian couldn't help whispering: "It's really a drawn sword."
Li Chungang took his sword and left, Wu Liuding faced the famous kendo senior. Not only was he not afraid, he smiled openly and freely, with one hand twisted, the bamboo pole rotated away from the shoulder and flew forward, stepping forward in a green shirt. Holding one end of the bamboo pole, it was exactly the same as on the river, and then using the bamboo as a sword, the other end of the bamboo pole was suddenly inserted into the road, and he gave a soft drink, "Get up!"
At that time, Lord Zenglong overturned the river and lifted the boat. This time he pried a large piece of heavy soil from the mud road and smashed it at Li Chungang. After the bent bamboo lifted up the dust to cover the sky, the bamboo rod turned back again. On the shoulder, a foot slammed on the ground, and a big pit was stomped, and there was a lot of noise under his feet. The cracked bamboo pole on the spot was bent and pressed into a moving arc by his hands. The big pole is like a full moon bow, bounces into the air, and the dust in the bullet injects a sharp sword energy into it.
Li Chungang snorted and smashed away with a sword as usual, shattering the blinding dust, and at the same time, smashed the sword energy contained in it with one effort!
The sky is full of dust, blasting all around, and the mud mixed with sword aura hits countless potholes after it hits the ground. On the empty official road two hundred steps apart, the sword aura flies dazzlingly, and dozens of horizontal and vertical staggers appear. Princess Jing’an was stunned to see the gully. If she stayed on the spot, wouldn’t she be cut off like Xu Fengnian said? End up with a dead end? The power of a sword, breaking through the air and cracking the earth, is so terrifying and invincible? Princess Pei had no impression of Jianghu martial arts, but she saw it with her own eyes today and realized it was terrible. She turned her head to look at Xu Fengnian secretly, but didn't see the clue in his eyes, and couldn't tell whether he was confident or desperate.
Li Chungang's sword was like a long rainbow circling the sun, and the white light was dazzling. It fell swiftly in front of Wu Liuding in the dust. This sword was blocked by the sword energy and dust of the bamboo pole. It did not seem to be weak. The bamboo pole returned to Wu Liuding's toe. , Retreating in a hurry, the difference was a little bit, the old sword **** slammed down, wrapped in an incomparable sword intent, and pierced the foothold of the Wu family sword crown into a pit that was ten feet deep, Qingshan Wu Liuding whispered softly He smiled and said, "What a fairy with a sword." While speaking in a leisurely manner, the bamboo pole never stagnated, bringing out a big circle, sweeping towards the head of the old sword god, whistling into the wind, hunting and hunting, the old sword **** has a face With a sneer, how dare a young man use bamboo poles to discuss kendo in front of the old man? The arrogance of the long sword in his hand is soaring, that is, the vulgar can see the sword tip and the green glow with his naked eyes. The so-called sword aura, high-level realm, is to let the sword give birth to a majestic spirit that is connected to the world. Do you really think that it is just a three-foot copper and iron sword body?
After one-armed Li Chungang fell on the road, it was still an understatement.
Wu Liuding no longer avoids his edge this time, and the bamboo pole does not change its trajectory, but still sweeps the army.
The two swords are nothing more than horizontal and vertical.
Li Chungang's hand, Qingfeng and Wu Liuding's bamboo poles clashed head-on, making an unreasonable clanging sound of gold and stone, piercing the eardrum. Poor Princess Pei covered her ears and screamed, but in vain, almost vomiting blood, Xu Fengnian frowned slightly and walked in front of her, invisibly blocking the breath ripple caused by this collision for her.
After Li Chungang’s sword came in contact with the bamboo pole, it was not bounced away, but like the Xu Fengnian sword taught by the bow to move the sword. He flicked the bamboo pole for 16 times in an instant. The one-inch green light burst to three inches, others only saw the green sword spirit dance in the hands of the old sword god, and Wu Liuding’s bamboo poles were bent and bent again and again, finally unable to withstand the sword spirit of the old sword **** as if there was no end. Abuse, bang, the bamboo pole is just an ordinary bamboo pole after all. When the break is interrupted, Li Chungang, who has the first opportunity, is no different. He takes advantage of the opportunity to split the bamboo pole into Wu Liuding's chest. After 20 steps floated out, Li Chungang deceived his body for 20 steps. The sword's edge was still not far from Wu Liuding's chest. The tip of the sword was half a foot away, and the sword's energy was like a green snake, but it was only one foot away!
Wu Liuding finally stopped holding big, one-handed bamboo pole changed into two-handed sword, Wu's sword tomb is known as a sword that is unparalleled in the world. He can walk out of the burial as a sword crown, undoubtedly he has a peak in swordsmanship, without a trace of bamboo poles. Sword Qi, only known for its unpredictable skills, is to confront Li Chungang, who is stepping on the threshold of the sword immortal, is still the number of swordsmanship and the way forward. Li Chungang frowned and then let go, smiled slightly, and for some reason he drew away the blue light on the sword, the sword was no longer, but he used the sword to move the sword against the sword. I don't know if he swung a hundred swords or a thousand swords.
The chaos fighting here is smooth, and the eleventh in the world is also eye-opening. There are a total of eight crossbows in the Liyang Dynasty. Except for the four crossbows launched with foot force, the remaining four are the cardinals in the hands of Beiliang Iron Cavaliers. The crossbow is the most lethal and can not lose the yellow stirrup crossbow. Therefore, this Northern Liang standard crossbow is called "Kaishan", and it is as famous as the Northern Liangdao. Since it dares to call the mountain, its strength is amazing. Shooting, buzzing through the air, but the eleventh Wang Mingyin just walked forward without fear, stretched out a hand, pointed in the air in front of him, and dropped the first arrow rain to the ground. After a pour of rain, a lot of pearls came, and the second pour of arrows came suddenly, and the old-fashioned Wang Mingyin no longer pointed at the country with a single finger, clenched his fists with his hands and bulged his clothes. The arrow rain was all violently bounced by the Qi machine he wandered outside of his body, and they plunged into the ground one after another. For a while, Wang Mingyin was covered with arrows, and went straight to the 30th horse to lightly ride unharmed.
The crossbow can only be called a crossbow when it is angry.
But this farmer did not change his face and blocked the continuous crossbow force like splashing ink on his head.
He said that he would borrow His Royal Highness Xiang's head for a use.
We will do what we say.
Yuan Meng, the school lieutenant of Fengzi Camp, had his pupils contracted and stared at the unknown person in the rivers and lakes. Beiliang Qingqi cooperated with the familiarity, and the twenty fan-shaped people on both sides of Yuan Meng once again opened up a crossbow, and the remaining ten people behind him followed the captain with a knife and rushed. The Northern Liang Army attaches great importance to horse governance. Not to mention how majestic the heavy armored cavalry is, but the horses equipped with the Qingqi are far from comparable to those of cavalry outside the Northern Liang. Moreover, the Fengzi Camp is a guardian of the Northern Liang Army. The heavy variety, seven feet tall and weighing more than two thousand catties, under the momentum of the cavalry, whether it is a saber or a spear, is rushing like a mountain torrent, and the fighting power is amazing at once. Pei Nanwei didn’t know much about the Spring and Autumn National War. He just heard that the Northern Liang Cavalry was invincible. Today, when he saw the ten-riding force, he couldn’t help but feel a little dizzy. Ten people and ten horses are like this. The Northern Liang Wang subordinates 300,000. Iron cavalry, when the horses stepped on the six countries, how arrogant should it be?
But in the next scene, Princess Pei's eyes widened. The burly man with the appearance of a farmer faced Shiqi and sprinted with his hands away from the arrow rain shot from both sides of the fan. The horses slammed into each other abruptly, and Princess Jingan expected that the cruel scene of the village farmer's blood splashing three feet did not appear, but the stubborn man bumped the neck of the horse with a bump, and drove Yuan Meng and his horse into flight. After going out, Yuan Meng didn’t even have time to chop off. The man quickened his pace. He stepped on the ground like a roar without losing the sound of horses’ hoofs. Riding four hoofs in the air, he fell horizontally!
Pei Nanwei, who was born in a clan of writers and was raised in a golden jade cage by King Jing'an, opened his mouth slightly with a strange expression on his face. There is such a brave martial artist in the world?
The three war horses were thrown away by this farmer, and the two northern cool swords beside him finally took the opportunity to cut them off. Twisted, he curled up.
"Come down."
He only heard him utter two words calmly, and he tore off the two brave light riders and threw them out.
This man stopped a war horse, and his horse hoof was raised high and stepped heavily on it!
His futon-sized hands retracted with lightning, raised above his head, holding onto the horse's hoof with great strength, and with a cold snort, he tore the horse alive!
How much effort does it take to tear a war horse under the momentum of momentum into two pieces? !
The Fengziying Qingqi without the mount fell, and was hit by the farmer with a punch in the chest. The armor exploded with the chest, killing him on the spot, bloody.
The next few rides were all easily thrown out by this brave man, and none of them were spared.
Pei Nanwei couldn't bear to look any more, and subconsciously glanced at Beiliang Shizi who was standing in front of him, his back was still upright, and he moved, finally he could see some of his side faces and corners, but he could not see the expected panic. This made Pei Nanwei very disappointed. The man was unstoppable and said that he would borrow his head. Is this Xu Fengnian really not afraid? Pei Nanwei looked at the battlefield again, and only one came to face him. His Royal Highness’s guard riders lost several of them, but Princess Pei was shocked by this cruel situation. The rest of the Fengziying Qingqi was still as tall and straight as His Royal Highness. , Turned a blind eye to the **** scene, especially the burly general with the spear, shrouded in a heavy black armor, even the armor and the iron halberd, it is more than 400 kilograms, in the face of defeat, just riding on a horse , Stays still, what a terrible heart of stone! Concubine Pei feels sad, are the soldiers of the Northern Liang Dynasty so ruthless?
The halberd Ning Emei raised his arm and held the halberd, and the tip of the halberd pointed to the eleventh Wang Mingyin. Ten of the twenty riders still carried the crossbow silently, and the ten riders continued to sprint.
The first ten horsemen behind this man did not have any Qingqi killed in action. The lightly wounded were remounted and the seriously wounded were sitting on the ground, picking up the crossbow.
Variously forming a trapping attack.
Northern Liang faces the enemy, only to fight to the death.
Princess Jing'an watched that Shiqi ride his horses without hesitation. In the past, after listening to Jingan Wang Zhaoheng's words, she never understood the coldness of his words. She finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
She trembled and asked: "Can your Qingqi stop it?"
Xu Fengnian did not make a sound. He watched Li Chungang and Wu Liuding’s top kendo battle over there with sweat dripping out of his forehead. What he can do now is to memorize rote and write down all the swordsmanship that he can see through. This can be compared to reciting Go stereotypes. It takes thousands of times. The old sword **** abandons the sword and does not use it. He and Wu Liuding only use swordsmanship against swordsmanship. Both swords are proficient in swordsmanship. They are so wonderful. This kindness cannot be wasted! Wu's sword mound walked a small path, abandoning the ethereal sword intent, and seeking a single sword to show unsolvable skills. It is said that the swordsmen in the mound are withered like ghosts, and there are many challenges to the master swordsman who is imprisoned by the Wu family. Being able to feed swords and raise swords to the younger generations of the Wu family, over time, the Sword Tomb not only buried tens of thousands of swords and concealed swords, but also recorded in more detail about nine out of ten swords in the world. On the road, although Wu Liuding's two bamboo swords became shorter and shorter, his skills became more and more aggressive. As the so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, Wu Liuding can use the bamboo sword to fight the enemy. Gang's old sword **** is undefeated with all possible strokes, which is enough to be proud of.
Xu Fengnian slowly exhaled a sulky breath, and muttered to herself the confused words of Princess Pei behind him: "Technical work, worthy of a reward!"
When Princess Pei saw that the second group of Qingqi was destroyed by the man who stepped on it, the unmoving euphorbia generals finally began to charge and fight, she couldn't help but worried and asked: "If this general is connected If you can't stop it, what should you do?"
Unfortunately, Xu Fengnian still ignored it.
Princess Jing'an raised her hand in anger and was about to beat the Beiliang Shizi on the back. This was a subconscious action, but before she could take a shot, she was severely hit by the embroidered winter scabbard in her abdomen, and her face suddenly paled. Squatting on the ground, her body curled up, her eyes were full of tears, she almost thought she was going to die.
Xu Fengnian, who didn't take any pity for Xiangxiyu, narrowed his eyes and looked at the reed dangling, but still ignored Euphorbia Ning Emei's personal battle.
Blue Bird said softly: "If Ning Emei is defeated, the slave and maid will ask for a weapon."
Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "What?"
The blue bird has a complicated expression, and bows his head and said: "Momentary gun."
Xu Fengnian froze for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ turned his head and said, "Where did I get this famous weapon that was embroidered by the King of Spear."
The blue bird looked at the carriage and said calmly: "It has been hidden on the axle."
Xu Fengnian said in surprise: "Blue Bird, tell the truth, what is your relationship with Wang Xiu?"
Blue Bird whispered: "He is my father and killed my mother."
Xu Fengnian sighed in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ning Emei was defeated and defeated. I didn't think he and 100 Qingqi could completely exhaust Wang Mingyin. When the time comes, you will be the eleventh in this world exhausted. Make another move."
Princess Pei, who squatted on the ground with her hands on her belly, raised her head and gritted her teeth: "Xu Fengnian, you are not afraid that this hundred people will die?!"
Xu Fengnian turned her head and looked at Princess Jing'an, who was unable to maintain her grace and grace, and said calmly: "What do you know?"
Pei Nanwei, who can only talk to Xu Fengnian by raising his head, smiled nervously: "What do I know? How are you the son of the Northern Liang prince and Zhao Xun, the prince of Jing'an?! It's not the same to shrink back, just let you guys. People whose lives are not as cheap as ants go to death in vain?! Today I will watch you how to kneel down and beg that reckless man!"
"Then you can wait."
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at the battle between Wu Liuding in Qingshan and the old sword **** of sheepskin fur. Not surprisingly, Li Chungang's good temper was about to run out, and the next real and hearty battle would be.
Blue Bird stared at Pei Nanwei.
One is a humble servant and maidservant, and the other is a princess who is extremely prosperous and wealthy.
At the moment, it was the Blue Torii who looked at Pei Nanwei condescendingly, and the latter was horrified and silent.
Princess Pei watched this murderous-eyed maid walk towards the carriage, bent over and pulled out an axle, shattered in her hand, revealing a scarlet spear.
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