"Although the son of tiger and leopard has not yet been written, he already has the spirit of eating cattle... That boy is extremely talented and has really strong energy and blood... I will go and capture him again later!"
Although Golden Sword King Han Qiong is a master-level expert, he is not an omnipotent god even in the midst of hundreds of thousands of troops fighting.
He chopped down an enemy with his golden sword, and there were two or three fierce warriors who took over the space and pestered him!
In the midst of thousands of troops, the Golden Sword King Han Qiong is eyeing Yue Yun again!
The Chilong golden sword danced in the air, like snowflakes swirling down, and its lethality was astonishing. The sword energy shot out, killing more than a dozen Han soldiers in a row. Han Qiong stared at Yue Yun in the distance again!
"Damn it!"
Yue Yunzheng lost a hammer and was feeling depressed, but he saw a veteran with shaggy beard and hair, stepping on the billowing smoke and wielding a knife towards him to kill him, and his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring!
"This old guy... his martial arts might be even better than his father's!"
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!
What's more, facing a talented general like Yue Yun, Han Qiong is not a fool like Wen Hu. When galloping on horseback, he had already secretly used his energy to rush through Zhou Tian...
The explosive power of the acupoints makes it look like the hair and beard are growing, and the aura of the whole person is rising infinitely!
One hundred feet...
Fifty feet...
Twenty feet......
Hoo!
Han Qiong stared angrily, and the Chilong Golden Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out!
This distance is the result of his lifetime martial arts experience. It is definitely the perfect time to take action!
With a slash of Chilong, the force of the sword surged, and it suddenly turned into a majestic and inexplicable wild dragon. It swept up the wind and dust on the ground and slashed down towards Yue Yun!
"Old man, are you here to die!!?"
Yue Yun also had a violent temper. He took a deep breath, and his abdomen suddenly swelled like thunder. The giant hammer in his hand was raised high above his head, but he smashed it into the air with the strength of the Chilong Saber in front of him!
boom!!
There was an extremely loud sound of gold and iron, suddenly roaring!
"My martial arts skills haven't even reached the extreme yet, but he's already so powerful. If I give him a few years to grow up, what's the point? This kid must not be kept!"
Han Qiong, who was respected as a master, was actually knocked back several steps!
Han Qiong repeatedly used her unique mental skills to relieve her strength, but she still felt a little uncomfortable in her wrists. She had lost such a big face, and her face was really red...
At that moment, Han Qiong was also desperate to kill Yue Yunting again with his sword.
In fact, purely in terms of martial arts, Golden Sword King Han Qiong's experience was several blocks better than Yue Yun's. Yue Yun relied on his own surging energy and blood to seem to be in a good position.
Twenty rounds later, the Chilong Golden Sword in Han Qiong's hand appeared like a ghost, and the swords were all killing people. However, Yue Yun's swing speed of the hammer was no longer as fast as before, so he could only raise his hammer to parry.
"Haha! If this kid continues to fight, he will definitely die in my hands today..."
Han Qiong felt complacent, her long beard was floating, and her sword was even more powerful, covering Yue Yun...
Seeing Han Qiong taking advantage of Yue Yun's flaw, he raised his sword and cut Yue Yun off his horse, but there was a sudden sound of thunder from the side:
"Old man, don't hurt my nephew!"
Then there was an extremely blazing air blade, like a wild wave, tearing the air and shooting out!
Han Qiong's body was covered with chills, and he didn't care about killing Yue Yun anymore. He folded his waist and suddenly made an iron bridge on his horse, narrowly passing this terrifying air blade!
Even so, Han Qiong nodded his long beard, and several strands were cut off by this terrifying air blade that cut through the void, and fell down...
hiss!
Golden Sword King Han Qiong suddenly changed his expression!
The roar of the mountains and the roar of the tsunami and the killing sounds in my ears were like thunder, and everything turned into nothingness!
All the energy in his body was suddenly raised, and he had already locked up a Han general several feet away.
He is nine feet tall, has a strong build, wears a golden helmet and armor, sits on a thousand-mile yellow dragon horse, and holds a phoenix-winged golden bell, as if he is a majestic god!
Yuwen Chengdu!
Who else in the world is famous for having phoenix wings flowing from the palm of his hand?
Only the great Han Tianbao invincible general Yu Wenchengdu is ranked among the top generals of Jiulong!
"Uncle Yuwen, this old man has great sword skills..."
Yue Yun grinned and looked at Han Qiong with fear.
If Yuwen Chengdu hadn't come to the rescue today, he might have suffered a loss at the hands of this old man...
"Old man, you killed Gao Shun!?"
Yuwen Chengdu rode his horse to penetrate Cao Jun's formation, but it was already a step too late. Gao Shun's broken arm was still on the tiger chariot, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead...
"If you want to fight, then fight, why say more?!"
Han Qiong snorted coldly, said nothing, completely concentrated her energy and spirit, wielded the long knife in her hand, and slashed towards Yuwen Chengdu's head and neck...
Yuwen Chengdu was also a swordsman. When he saw Han Qiong's coming, he did not dare to neglect at all. He raised his phoenix wings with a golden clang, cut through the void, and fell into a deadly fight with Han Qiong!
This peerless battle almost stunned everyone on the battlefield!
Yuwen Chengdu’s bravery, Han Qiong’s sword skills!
The two horses staggered back and forth, the blades connected, and there were countless sounds of air blades piercing the air. The sand and dust on the ground rose up all over the sky, confusing people's eyes...
Yue Yun calmed down a little, became energetic, held a giant hammer, and joined the battlefield again!
It was already very difficult to resist Yuwen Chengdu. One more Yue Yun. Han Qiong groaned and it was already very difficult. Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Yan, the commander of the Black Mountain bandits, rushed to the rescue on Pegasus, raising his sword and roaring. Said: "Two against one, how can we be considered heroes!?"
"Blackbeard bandit, you are really looking for death, take a beating from me!"
Yue Yun was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Yan's extraordinary clothes and armor. He was worried that he had no merit, so someone came to see him off!
He held a sledgehammer and struck Zhang Yan on the head like a thunder!
"careful......"
Han Qiong was about to sound the alarm, but she only saw Zhang Yan yelling angrily and slashing his hand: "Huangkou boy, when I was running across Hebei and dominating Montenegro, you were still sucking your mother's milk!"
Faced with Yue Yun's powerful blow, Zhang Yan claimed to be brave, but she didn't dodge or dodge, and took the sword head-on...
The result... is of course no suspense!
Yue Yun's hammer was as heavy and powerful as thunder. It was so fierce and domineering that Zhang Yan had not expected. Not only did it deflect Zhang Yan's sword, it also hit him right on the forehead, smashing his brains out. Crack... ..