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Chapter two hundred and thirty seventh single kill Zhang Ying

Liu Zheng saw Zhang Ying running back from afar, and he knew that Zhang Ying had fallen into the trap.

If Zhang Ying ignored his pursuit and was determined to escape from here. Relying on Zhang Ying's strength, he would still have a chance to break through here, then enter the mountainous areas, go to the territory of the barbarians, and then escape from here.

But Zhang Ying didn't leave and came back. Liu Zheng had to rely on his own strength to keep Zhang Ying, the guy.

Zhang Ying walked quickly, quickly approached Liu Zheng, and then raised his knife and slashed.

When Liu Zheng saw Zhang Ying who was quickly attacking him, his face immediately darkened, but he didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, he quickly raised the long sword held by both hands and scratched it.

With a sound, the two of them collided with weapons, and the huge metal interweaving sound shook.

The two of them slashed each other and then quickly slid over, causing a scene of sparks splashing everywhere.

At the same time, Liu Zheng immediately noticed a burst of pain in his hand. The huge impact force made his palm feel numb, and there was even a feeling of cracking at the tiger's mouth.

Liu Zheng's strength is actually not very strong. These ancient military generals had much stronger strength than him. Liu Zheng was not good at using strength to compete, but skillful fighting skills.

During the fight with Zhang Ying, Liu Zheng understood that Zhang Ying was powerful and every attack was extremely aggressive.

Once you are hit by his long sword, you are afraid that the blade will pass through your body. You will either cut him into two pieces with one knife, or you will chop off your entire arm or thigh with one knife.

So fighting hard with Zhang Ying is not an ideal state.

After one blow, Liu Zheng quickly changed his strategy.

No more offense, just blindly defending.

Fortunately, his skills are quite strong. After the teachings of Xu Huang, Gan Ning and others, the fight with Zhang Ying was not much different.

After a few moves, Zhang Ying also figured out Liu Zheng's offensive strategy and defensive state.

"Hmph, I heard before that Liu Zhengqu was a powerful figure. He killed Qin Jie's prefect and Zhu Jun General, and relied on thousands of people to attack Luoyang and kill the Han Emperor. What kind of hero would he be? I didn't expect that he was just a shameless person who only had a few tricks of cat-foot skills."

If Zhang Ying really wants to say, she is indeed a little better than Liu Zheng, but it is not so easy to kill Liu Zheng in a short time.

So he wanted to use aggressive methods to prevent Liu Zheng from defending, but attacking him. Only in this way can Zhang Ying kill Liu Zheng in a short time.

But Liu Zheng didn't even accept his trick.

"General Zhang Ying, please stop exaggerating. If you can defeat me, just come. If you can't, wait for my army to come here later, and you'll be ready to die."

Liu Zheng waved his knife again to block the attack that Zhang Ying slashed, and his body quickly took a step back, stretched his body a little further, and maintained a safe and defensive distance.

At this time, Zhang Ying immediately pressed forward, and at the same time, the big sword holding both hands raised again. This time, he used greater force, as if he wanted to directly cut off the weapon in Liu Zheng's hand with the power of his hands.

But what he didn't know was that the weapons in Liu Zheng were his blacksmiths and a hundred-refined weapon, and the quality was greater than those in Zhang Ying's hands.

If the weapon in Liu Zheng's hand is to be cut off by the big knife in Zhang Ying's hand, unless Zhang Ying's strength is much greater than that in Liu Zheng. Or it is Zhang Ying's weapon, which is sharp enough to cut off steel.

Dangdang two strokes.

Zhang Ying's attack returned in vain again.

Liu Zheng relied on his own defense and easily blocked Zhang Ying's attack. It was obvious that Zhang Ying's offensive power became stronger, and Liu Zheng also knew that Zhang Ying had no time to delay and tried to increase the offensive strength and kill Liu Zheng.

The more this happens, the more Liu Zheng can feel Zhang Ying's inner anxiety, so he can seize Zhang Ying's flaws and gradually avoid Zhang Ying's downward attack.

After dozens of rounds of fight with Zhang Ying, Liu Zheng also saw through the defense that Zhang Ying's offensive method and rhythm, and when dealing with it, he became more natural and calm.

After two more attacks, Zhang Ying's solemn expression began to appear more and more tired, while Liu Zheng seized a glimmer of opportunity from Zhang Ying's attack.

"It's now!"

Liu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Zhang Ying's falling blade, which was a little slower. If he wanted to lift the knife and slash again, there would be a gap.

This is the feeling of Zhang Ying's power stagnation after these dozens of swings. A high-intensity battle, even a powerful general like Zhang Ying will be exhausted.

And Liu Zheng was waiting for such an opportunity.

The moment Zhang Ying's big sword fell, Liu Zheng seized the opportunity and decisively used his defensive weapon to change his previous vigilance and become fierce and fierce.

He swung a knife to exhaust the remaining strength Liu Zheng had left before.

With a whoosh, the long sword slashed over, bringing out a afterimage.

A flash of sword light.

Zhang Ying was still thinking about drawing back his weapons and continuing to attack Liu Zheng, but he never expected that Liu Zheng, who had been defending, would suddenly counterattack at this time. He was nervous and had no time to retract the long sword. At the critical moment, Zhang Ying could only give up his weapons and just seek to survive.

But it's still too late.

Liu Zheng's long knife was sharp and fast, and fell directly on Zhang Ying's left shoulder.

A puff.

The long knife slashed across Zhang Ying's chest.

He immediately broke open the breastplate on Zhang Ying's body, and then cut into Zhang Ying's skin. In an instant, the skin was blooming and blood splashed out from Zhang Ying's body.

Zhang Ying only felt a severe pain coming from her body immediately, but she still didn't kill Zhang Ying directly. Zhang Ying forced herself to hold back the pain from her chest, exhausted her last breath, and raised her knife to fight back at Liu Zheng.

But such a counterattack was just a shame. When Liu Zheng hit him with a knife, he had lost his energy and energy, like a deflated ball.

Zhang Ying no longer had the ability to confront Liu Zheng. Liu Zheng took a step back and avoided Zhang Ying's attack. Zhang Ying's blood surged like a pillar, and his body lost a lot of strength, and he had no strength to stand firm under his feet.

With a tingling sound, Zhang Ying held back the long knife in his hand and used it as a crutch, so that he could barely stand firm.

He looked at Liu Zheng, who had already put his sword in front of him in panic, in horror.

"This...this is impossible!"

"I...how could I...lose to you..."

Zhang Ying had a hint of reluctance and did not even finish the last sentence, and she no longer had any consciousness. She closed her eyes and fell down.
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