Chapter 109 Born to Fight【Ask for votes】
The sun is in the sky.
Huo Qubing's kick was extremely powerful, but it also gave people a strange feeling of agility and tracelessness.
Moreover, there was also a kind of power in the surrounding void, which suddenly became thick and heavy, pressing in from all directions and imprisoning Zuo Wu on his horse, making it difficult to dodge.
Magical tactics to catch thieves behind closed doors!
Zuo Wu was horrified, but he was also a strong and ruthless person. He immediately mobilized a force to protect himself and prepared to resist Huo Qubing's kick.
At the same time, he swept out with a grab, and even though he was at a disadvantage, he still wanted to fight back and fight for his life.
However, before the shot was fired, Zuo Wu grunted and felt the irresistible majestic force blasting into his body where Huo Qubing had kicked him.
His defensive energy played a negligible role.
That force traveled up the calf along the meridians, rushed into his heart, lungs and abdominal cavity in an instant, and then exploded.
Zuo Wu had killed many people and fought numerous battles in his life, but this was the first time he encountered such a fierce and domineering force.
This energy seemed to be born specifically for fighting and killing.
Zuo Wu sat motionless on his horse.
Suddenly, he choked on blood and felt that his vitality was rapidly passing away.
Huo Qubing's powerful kick almost completed the final kill.
But Zuo Wu's eyes suddenly flashed with hope, and he saw Huo Qubing on the opposite side making a lightning move and pulling out a Han Dao from the side of his horse.
The blade was like a startling rainbow, and the fighting spirit soaring into the sky covered the entire battlefield.
Clang!
The sound of weapons clashing actually caused some soldiers who were close to scream, and their eardrums seemed to be shattered.
Huo Qubing drew his knife and slashed into the void in front of him.
The moment he kicked Zuo Wu, an undercurrent surged in the void in front of him like water waves.
There is an opponent far more powerful than Zuo Wu in the secret, dormant, waiting for the moment when Huo Qubing and Zuo Wu fight!
Huo Qubing sensed it in time and slashed out with his sword.
A trace opened in the void, and a flying sword pierced out of the air, pointing directly at the center of Huo Qubing's eyebrows, but was hit squarely by his blade.
The flying sword was slashed back into the void again.
When——
The sound was as loud as a rain shower!
After the flying sword retreated into the void, countless sword auras around Huo Qubing turned into undercurrents, attacking from different directions.
But his powerful perception enabled him to discern every subtle change in his surroundings.
He sat on the horse, the blade of the sword in his hand flying like heavy snow, blocking the trajectory of every sword energy in advance, because the shooting speed was so fast, it was like thousands of cold lights surrounding it in the center, which was a miraculous skill.
Suddenly, Huo Qubing stretched out his hand to hold it, and Zuo Wu, who was not far away, grabbed the spear in his hand from a distance and threw it out.
This shot almost crossed the battlefield, its sharp edge was like a thunderbolt.
A hundred feet away, the spear exploded, as if it had collided with some force in the void.
A figure stumbled out.
It could be seen that it was a middle-aged man with a majestic body, but soon the man retreated into the void and disappeared.
puff!
The void was rendered with a flash of bright red.
After Huo Qubing threw his spear, he followed up with a punch.
His punch was thrown out on the battlefield, and the troops gathered together to join forces. What gathered was a supreme military will to fight!
It was like a light cyan sun was blasted out by him with one punch, forming a fist pillar to defend against the enemy!
Most of the battlefield seemed to become brighter as a result.
A fist as thick as a human arm was almost in no particular order with the battle spear.
The secret attacker obviously didn't expect Huo Qubing to be able to find him on the chaotic battlefield and attack him from afar.
He resisted the spear throw, but was hit by Huo Qubing's fist and the power of the weapon talisman across the sky!
The fist exploded, a ripple surged in the void, and the explosion was like thunder on the ground!
The ground cracked under the impact of the colliding air machine.
Wherever the man in the dark is, blood is spilled.
The flying sword filled with murderous intent in the void quickly moved away with the man in the dark.
Zuo Wuqiang breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to see the scene where Huo Qubing was killed by someone in the dark.
When he first discovered that there was a murderous intention approaching Huo Qubing, his heart moved, and he knew that King Huai must have other plans secretly, and he was about to kill Huo Qubing on the spot.
"King Huai asked Lei to be hidden in the dark..."
But Zuo Wu immediately saw Huo Qubing throwing a gun from the air and punching him. Lei Gui, who was hiding in the dark, was severely injured by it and retreated in embarrassment.
Huo Qubing's power is simply incredible.
A true military strategist's power on the battlefield and the strength of the troops he gathers far exceed his own rank.
This Huo Qubing is inhuman... This was Zuo Wu's last thought.
He forcibly gathered a breath of vitality, trying to maintain a little vitality, but it was cut off.
He was hit by Huo Qubing's kick, and all his internal organs were turned into blood mist. His vitality had long been cut off, but he could only hold back and wanted to see Huo Qubing killed.
This also shows how quickly things changed in that moment.
Attack and defense are intertwined, but in fact there is only one breath.
Zuo Wu fell from his horse, his chest, back, and whole body were stained red by the blood seeping out from under his skin.
The power of Huo Qubing's kick was so tyrannical!
Zuo Wu is one of the Eight Dukes of Huainan. In fact, he is not so bad. He is actually Jin'an who Huo Qubing sat down to act as a demon.
He never expected that a horse would make false moves, and the horse's fake body would be misplaced and swayed away, giving Huo Qubing the best opportunity to make a move.
Bang!
Zuo Wu fell to the ground and died tragically.
Before he died, his eyes were wide open, just looking into Jinan's eyes.
The entire battlefield fell silent.
Huo Qubing's punch just now shook the battlefield.
At this moment, both the enemy and ourselves are looking at him.
The Huainan Army's eyes fell on Zuo Wu and they couldn't help being shocked.
The shock in Jinchang's heart on the other side was even more conceivable. A cold air rushed from his back, and his whole body became bitingly cold.
Huo Qubing was looking at him from a distance, his gaze firmly locked on him as if it were solid.
Cold sweat appeared on Jinchang's forehead!
"Hang the armor!"
Huo Qubing shouted sharply!
Hundreds of people under his command responded in unison, with military energy flowing all over their bodies. Hundreds of them were one, and a phantom of tortoise shell appeared beside each person.
Between Huo Qubing's eyebrows, the halo of the soldier's talisman shines brightly, irradiating the battlefield!
despair!
Iron hoofs like thunder!
The elite Han army galloped forward and began to charge back and forth.
To be continued...