"A great innate warrior?"

As soon as they fought, Chen Sheng suddenly frowned, his true energy surged again, and under the stalemate, he forcibly knocked back the bronze war sword that was blocking Chunjun Sword.

Then Chunjun sword held a sword flower, and in an instant, tens of thousands of electric light and faint foot-long sword energy floated out of the air, lighting up the dark night sky like a post-modern city night scene with fiery trees and silver flowers!

At this time, he hadn't even seen what the innate swordsman across from him looked like!

But that doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he knows very well how powerful the Xiantian warrior is, and he also knows how much damage an unscrupulous Xiantian warrior can cause to an army that has not yet formed a battle formation!

So, no matter what he looks like, which sect is he a great innate warrior?

Only the dead enemy innate warriors are good innate warriors!

As soon as tens of thousands of thunderous sword energy came out, Wang Ben was startled. He came here to reveal his identity and resolve the misunderstanding, not to deepen the misunderstanding!

He hurriedly dissipated part of his dazzling body-protecting energy, revealing a big face with a square beard and broad ears, and shouted loudly: "My nephew, wait a minute..."

Chen Sheng only heard the three words in front of him, and he was furious. He vibrated the pure Jun sword in his hand and shouted: "How dare you insult me, old man, I will die!"

The pure Jun sword fell, and tens of thousands of thunderous sword energy immediately rolled into a solid sword energy dragon sword, circling, whistling, and rushing towards Wang Ben!

The overbearing offensive blocked Wang Ben's words before he could say, "He is your uncle Chen Ao's half-brother Wang Ben"!

He could only activate his whole body's true energy and raise the tall ancient bronze war sword in his hand high.

I only heard a powerful sound of fighting and iron horses ringing in the void, and the vast and distant shouts of killing were like the whimpering of an ancient battlefield!

"Wear golden armor in every battle!"

With the Thunder Sword Qi rushing towards his face, Wang Ben finally roared out and slashed hard with the bronze war sword in his hand!

The majestic red sword energy spurted out, and the rushing momentum combined with the vast and distant shouts of killing was like a torrent of red steel formed by thousands of red chariots, and like a sea of ​​red flags connecting the sky and the earth!

Under the gaze of everyone, two waves of violent energy, as powerful as the river and the sea, collided fiercely in mid-air!

"Bang."

There was a loud noise that shook the entire city, and a purple-red mushroom cloud bloomed in the air, and bright light illuminated the entire Daliang City in an instant!

The power of the innate warrior is so terrifying!

The remaining purple energy spread out in ripples, whipping up a hunting wind and destroying the three-foot-long general's flag!

A sword burst out, and Wang Ben, who was in a short period of infuriating energy, flew backwards more than ten feet under the impact of the remaining energy.

Before he could stabilize his body, he saw that Chen Sheng had already broken through his remaining strength and raised his sword to fight in front of him!

"clang!"

The Chunjun Sword was as fast as lightning, and a cold light as bright as the moon could be faintly seen in the night sky. However, Wang Ben relied on his rich fighting experience and used the sword as a shield to accurately block the Chunjun Sword.

But he was already in the gap before he could raise his breath, and he barely waved his sword to block Chen Sheng's fierce and fast slash. At that time, he just felt like he was being attacked by a furious horse.

He was hit head-on, and his chest felt tight. The energy that he had just managed to gather was dispersed on the spot, and his body was completely uncontrollable and flew out lightly again...

As he was flying upside down, he saw the bright sword light flash again, and his neck felt cold. He had no time to raise his breath or speak, so he had to lift the bronze war sword again to protect his side.

"clang!"

Another sound of gold and iron, as thick as a bell and a bell, sounded, and the tall bronze war sword once again accurately blocked the pure Jun sword protruding from the night.

"Huh?"

Chen Sheng: 'This old man is a copper pea, right? How can he resist being beaten so well?'

Wang Ben: ‘This naughty boy is an arrow, right? Is he so aggressive?’

The two of them were muttering in their heads, but their movements were not messy at all.

Chen Sheng rushed forward again, chasing Wang Ben who was flying back. The path of the sword in his hand changed from a powerful and heavy slash to a light and swift assassination.

All they saw was an airtight, bright sword light, shrouding both Chen Sheng and Wang Ben. The high-frequency crisp sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky, as if there were thousands of blacksmiths working at the same time!

Such a dense offensive may seem far less violent and ferocious than the big attack just now, but in fact it is even more murderous. A swordsman who is not absolutely confident in himself will not dare to compete with an evenly matched opponent.

Such delicate sword moves.

Chen Sheng is naturally a swordsman who has absolute confidence in himself!

Although his record in the martial arts is far less brilliant than his record in the Army Command, he also dares to say that he has never been defeated since he started practicing martial arts!

Wang Ben, on the other hand, was complaining in his heart and wailing what evil he had done. Even when he was old, he still had to fight bravely with young people like Chen Sheng!

But no matter how wailing in his heart, he still had to muster up his energy and fight with all his strength, swinging his sword and fighting Chen Sheng as fast as possible to fend off his attacker who was rushing to take his life.

Every sword, since I don't have time to talk, I don't dare to distract myself from talking.

One of the two retreated, the other pursued, across the sky above Daliang, and flew out into the wilderness outside the east city of Daliang City!

Chen Shengsheng is in the majestic Zhenqi and has a high realm. He started from the bone forging realm and practiced many martial arts along the way. They were all powerful martial arts that consolidated his own foundation and strengthened his power control. These martial arts were originally used by the Youzhou Army to strengthen the command of troops.

The special martial arts of generals carry the power of battle formations. If the power of battle formations, which condenses the power of thousands of soldiers, is a large-yield bomb, then the generals who have practiced these special martial arts are the forts that launch these shells.

Not only must he be able to withstand the repulsive force of the shells, but he must also hit far and accurately. Now Chen Sheng uses a strong martial arts foundation that can carry the power of the battle formation to carry the swordsmanship of the Killing Sword Heart. The effect is simply like

Use the turret base to fix the Gatling, directly normalizing the terrifying killing power of the Killing Sword Heart!

Wang Ben, on the other hand, gained the upper hand because he was experienced and experienced. His combat skills honed over hundreds of battles had almost returned to their original state. The seemingly ordinary sword moves were not only extremely powerful in his hands, but also had almost nothing to exploit.

His flaw, the accuracy of his sixth sense, has reached the point of being completely unreasonable, and coupled with the bronze war sword and sword and shield on the door panel in his hand, which is as tall as a man, so that even his eyesight and consciousness are completely unable to follow.

Even though Chen Sheng's attacking rhythm is different, he can still completely rely on his combat instinct to wave his bronze war sword to block or block. Even when it seems that he is at an absolute disadvantage and is teetering on the edge of defeat in the next second, he can still maintain his defeat.

The situation did not collapse, and he tenaciously withstood Chen Sheng's rapid and fierce offensive with wave after wave and wave after wave!

It is worth mentioning that after Chen Sheng killed Ren Xiao, broke the backbone of the Xuzhou Yellow Turban Army, and sealed Xuzhou's annexation to the rule of the Han Dynasty, the luck points he received in the early stage were enough for him to upgrade his killing swordsmanship to another level.

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But he hasn't dared to click on that... The scene where he almost lost control when he attacked the killing sword heart last year is still vivid in his mind. He doesn't think that his current state of mind can carry the next stage of the killing sword.

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It's important for people to be self-aware. If you take too big a step, you can easily end up in trouble.

In addition, after the power game among the upper echelons of Kyushu gradually became clearer, he has been trying his best to reduce his dependence on the system.

So far, he has been able to confirm that the Zhang family and his son are Huang Tian's spokespersons on the earth, or it may be more accurate to say that they are puppets.

What about Chen Sheng?

Has he become someone's spokesperson invisibly?

Or... a puppet?

He admitted that the system had really given him a lot of help for him, Chen Sheng, to reach this point. Because of this friendship, and on the premise of not violating the basic principles, he could accept cooperation with the system sources, if the benefits were

It is not unacceptable for him to be consistent and become the spokesperson of that existence!

But he will absolutely, absolutely not accept his own will, be manipulated by anyone, and become a puppet of any existence!

I don’t want to talk about “Give me freedom or give me death”. I just say that if even his own will is controlled by others, then is he still the same person? An existence that is not him drives his soul to do things he doesn’t want to do.

He even consummated his marriage with Zhao Qing and had a child... Chen Sheng would rather die!

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The posture of the two people in tandem matched with the series of high-pitched and powerful sounds of dense gold and iron clashes.

In the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of troops fighting below, it was as if Chen Sheng was pressing down on Wang Ben, just like a hammer hitting a red-hot iron, beating him out of Daliang City... although the reality was almost the same.

The morale of the more than 60,000 Luoyi Imperial Guards guarding the city had dropped to freezing point after hearing the shouts of killing coming from the city. At this moment, when they saw their general being beaten out of Daliang City by the enemy general like a blacksmith, they immediately began to fight again.

I can’t stand it any longer!

The defeat happened almost at the same time at the three gates of the South City, North City, and East City!

The three groups of red-coated soldiers who attacked the city were like a torrent that broke through the embankment. They poured into the city in large numbers and started killing!

The army was defeated like a mountain!

A defeated army is worse than a bandit!

The soldiers of the Forbidden Army thought they understood the essence of "encircling three towers and one tower".

They thought that the enemy would never dare to push them into a corner.

I think I will have the courage to fight to the death if I really reach the end of the road.

But when the desperate situation truly came, they discovered that they had far underestimated the strength of the enemy and far overestimated their own courage!

Facing those ferocious and ferocious faces.

Facing that bloody spear and sword.

They have absolutely no courage to fight to the death. They have never been more eager to live and return home to see their wives, children, and children than at this moment...

Occasionally, one or two Pao Ze brothers, who were driven crazy by the terror of death, howled, raised their spears, and charged forward with their swords, but they were always chopped down to the ground by the grinning enemy soldiers, as easily as they were crushed.

An ant died!

This is undoubtedly to dig out their guts, throw them on the ground, and stomp them open like fish bubbles!
To be continued...