He recalled the scene when the two of them were learning swordsmanship together in Linggu. The horizontal sword was used to attack the technique in order to gain advantage, which was called 捭;
Vertical and horizontal, invincible in the world!
The two majestic swords collided together, and the powerful sword energy exploded with a bang. Countless water pillars exploded on the water at the same time. The scene was spectacular!
On the water, two figures, black and gray, rushed towards each other and fought on the blue waves.
At this time, Frightened Salamander and Zhenri had already been injured and fled. The Six-fingered Black Man and the Mohist masters won seven. Wu Guang and his subordinates, the masters of the Sixth Hall of Farmers, watched with swaying hearts and sighed:
"After two people fighting for a long time, they can still inspire such powerful sword energy. Their martial arts are so high that they don't think twice!"
"This lineage of Linggu is indeed unparalleled in the world. Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are indeed the best in swordsmanship. They will probably not be inferior to the Nine Sword Gods!"
"But these two brothers are in different camps. They are facing each other with swords. I don't know who will win..."
The Yuan Hong Sword is like a startling rainbow, blooming with incomparable brilliance, penetrating the void, and colliding with the ferocious and violent Flying Shark Sword Qi. The sound of the sword can be heard everywhere between heaven and earth.
Others couldn't see it clearly at all. Only a peerless master like the Six-Fingered Black Man knew that these two vertical and horizontal swordsmen had exchanged thousands of swords in an instant!
Every sword is a terrifying sword energy that shocks the world!
The aftermath of the dissipated sword energy tore through the void and suddenly exploded on the surface of the water, raising countless water columns with extremely majestic momentum.
"If a horizontal swordsman and a horizontal swordsman combine their swords, which swordsman in the world would dare to cross swords in front of two people?"
Gao Jianli gently stroked Shuihan Sword and sighed softly.
Shuihan Sword is also a famous sword in the famous sword catalog in the world, but when he faced Yuan Hong Sword and Shark Tooth Sword, he felt convinced and wanted to sing a song for them.
However, the expression of the six-fingered black knight gradually became serious, and he sighed sadly: "The lineage of Linggu has always been mysterious. When angry, the princes are afraid, and the world is destroyed when they live in peace. These two people have swordsmanship talents that can reach the realm of immortals. I am so lucky in this life.
, after meeting the Holy Emperor, I can also meet such a talented junior swordsman."
The six-fingered black man controls the Mohist family and can protect himself wisely in troubled times. His vision of looking at people is unique.
At this time, the battle between Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang has entered a fever pitch.
The two came from the same sect, so they were naturally very familiar with each other's sword skills. They immediately took action without any reservation, using a hundred-step flying sword to fight across all directions.
The water is all standing, and such a magnificent and wonderful sight is breathtaking.
The darkness on the shore and the killer in the snare, let alone intervening, were blocked by the evaporating water mist. He couldn't see the specific situation on the river at all. He could only hear the constant sound of swords that sounded like dragons and tigers roaring.
It seemed like he and Wei Zhuang had exchanged tens of thousands of swords at this moment!
The two swords continued to clash, until at the end of the night, a ray of golden light bloomed in the eastern sky, and the sound of dragons and swords in the air gradually subsided. Everyone held their breath and their eyes fell on the Weishui River.
riverside.
Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie stood opposite each other. The breeze blew gently, and a strand of white hair fell from Wei Zhuang's forehead, while a sleeve from Gai Nie's left hand also fluttered to the ground.
"Hmph! I will defeat you one day."
Wei Zhuang's face was stern, he still stared at Gai Nie and said, "But you can't leave today."
Gai Nie looked at the sleeves on the ground and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Zhuang, you seem to have had another adventure in these years. You actually managed to reach such a level by training your sect across all directions. I can only beat you by half a move, but I want to leave. I just want to leave." I’m afraid you can’t stop me.”
A slight arc appeared at the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth, and he calmly uttered two words:
"not necessarily."
As soon as Wei Zhuang finished speaking, Gai Nie's eyebrows suddenly furrowed into the character "Sichuan".
I saw a burst of light footsteps on the banks of the Weishui River, and young Han generals wearing bright silver armor rushed over with swords in hand.
"The whole army of the Golden Fire Cavalry was wiped out! The Qin Guanzhong camp was captured last night, and the Jin Yiwei was ordered to capture the remnants of the trap..."
Xie Xuanyun gathered his inner strength and roared loudly, his voice was like the roar of a lion and a tiger, and the sound of the Dragon's Crying Sword, accompanied by the Nine Shao Dingyin Sword, resounded and reverberated throughout the land, causing sparkling waves to appear on the water!
The masters Cao Shaoqin, Shen Lian, Ding Xiu and others among the Jinyi Guards all unsheathed their swords. Gai Nie looked around the battlefield and his heart sank.
It turned out that during the fierce battle between the Snare Killers and the Night Killers, the Jin Yiwei quietly entered the scene at unknown time, and no one knew how many Jin Yiwei masters came in wearing flying fish uniforms and embroidered spring knives hanging from their waists. All they could see were densely packed heads. , showing a fan-shaped block of water that surrounds the entire battlefield along the Weishui River...
This young and handsome Han general Xie Xuan, whose sword sounds like a dragon and phoenix ring, is clearly the master of swordsmanship!
On the banks of the Weishui River, a woman wearing a green shirt floated over, her eyes so bright that they dimmed the starry sky.
She held a blue long sword in her hand.
Gai Nie's pupils suddenly shrank, he had recognized this magnificent and famous sword!
Yue Nu's sword destroyed three thousand Yue armors!
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The sky is slightly bright.
Chang'an Juncheng was standing at the crenel of the South Gate Archery Tower, with dew on his shoulders.
He stared here motionless for an hour, his legs and feet were numb and his heart was colder than ice.
Since the day before yesterday when the Han army mounted heavy cavalry and raised their swords in front of Chang'an City, this last fortress of the empire has begun to become unsafe. In the past few days, the messengers sent out to ask for help have all disappeared, and there has been no news from them.
The expressions of the generals of the Qin army in Chang'an nearby were also very solemn and heavy.
The Han troops under the city only camped and made no offensive moves, but Cheng Xi did not dare to make any rash move.
Chang'an has less than 30,000 soldiers, and the only ones it has are the veteran general Yang Duan and the 120,000 imperial recruits under his command, as well as the golden fire cavalry led by the two brothers Meng Yi and General Meng.
At this moment, the ground began to shake, and a group of black cavalry appeared on the vast horizon!
Chang'an Juncheng was ecstatic, looking around, stroking his hands and laughing: "Hahaha! This must be the case that the Meng brothers have returned to the senior administrator. With the benefit of 100,000 golden fire cavalry, the world can be conquered, and only Han invaders can't. What’s wrong with that!?” ….