The tide of military conquest rose from the ground, like a bit of unyielding will in a miserable blue world. It was cut apart countless times at that moment, and then gathered forward with perseverance.
Suddenly everything stopped for a moment, as if time had stopped for an instant, and the green light rolled back faster than when it came. Amidst the dull and dull sound, Wu Zhengnan actually let out a low hum and took several steps back.
The blood dripping more quickly on the left palm hanging by his side.
Between Qianye and Wu Zhengnan, a huge bodhi leaf appeared. The clear and clear mesh-like veins as thin as gauze broke inch by inch, exploded into small groups of powder in the air, and then turned into nothingness.
Song Zining's figure then emerged, with a calm demeanor, acting as if nothing had happened. He stood in front of Qianye, with his hands spread out, and the fallen leaves rustled down, each blade showing its sharp edges, slowly spinning like a thin blade, with murderous intent.
stern.
Wei Potian, who was almost thrown against the courtyard wall by Qianye, had just landed and stood firm. His eyes almost fell out when he saw this scene. If Song Zining was really so powerful, how could they have been so inseparable in their previous fights?
Wu Zhengnan looked at the broken spots in the sky that had not completely disappeared, with surprise flashing in his eyes, and said: "You actually have such a rare treasure on your body, who is the Song clan?" But he immediately shook his head and said with a sinister smile: "
How many such secret weapons can you come up with? Since there is no way out, then die here with them!"
Song Zining smiled slightly and said: "Isn't the general a little disappointed that the Huaiyang Wu family can't be blamed?"
Wu Zhengnan's expression changed.
Song Zining said with a half-smile: "What a pity, it seems to have been abandoned again?" As he spoke, he gestured to Qianye, and then waved out a palm, thousands of fallen leaves seemed to be swept away by the storm.
Sweeping and thunderous, it blasted towards Wu Zhengnan.
Wu Zhengnan was feeling uneasy when he heard this. Song Zining seemed to know his deepest secrets in his words, but how could such a junior know about such a private matter?
He looked up and saw the light of the Force coming towards him. He couldn't help but get angry and growled: "Junior, how dare you bully me!"
Wu Zhengnan strode towards Song Zining and punched out without any tricks. About half a meter of green light erupted from the front of the fist and remained there. When it broke through the air, it let out a sharp scream like a sword. The warrior-level warrior was originally
An external blow can often reach several meters or even ten meters away, but Wu Zhengnan's strength is stronger than that of ordinary warriors, but this punch only has a green light of half a meter, which shows how heavy its power can be.
The front end of the storm carrying the leaf blades has met Wu Zhengnan's fist light. However, no matter how many fallen leaves there are, they will be crushed to pieces as soon as they enter the range of the green light, and they can't stop the forward momentum of the punch at all.
, only some of the edges of the green mango were cut off.
Song Zining immediately retreated, but after a moment of looming, his figure emerged from the side where the distance was dangerously close. The attack of a warrior-level powerhouse can affect the nearby domain space at the same time. Wu Zhengnan used all his strength in this attack.
Naturally, he won't be allowed to escape so easily.
Wu Zhengnan sneered, tilted his fist slightly, and swept in the direction of Song Zining. He already felt someone coming from behind, but he had no intention of changing his attack. The other two little guys were afraid that they wouldn't even be able to break through his body's defense.
In Wu Zhengnan's eyes, Song Zining was the most threatening among the three, and he had to kill him first no matter what.
Qianye and Song Zining had fought side by side countless times when they were in Huangquan. When Song Zining made the gesture, he understood what he meant. Wu Zhengnan was too strong and neither of them could take a direct blow, so there was only one way, and that was to use
Attack instead of defend, take the initiative to look for opportunities.
At this moment, the lines on the shining tooth in Qianye's hand lit up. The dark red blood glow was steaming, and the blade was completely invisible. However, those beautiful and complicated Force lines were particularly clear tonight, floating in the blood light, as if they were some kind of
Obscure totem.
Qianye stabbed Wu Zhengnan's waist and ribs with a knife.
However, at this moment, Wu Zhengnan suddenly felt a very strong threat coming from the side and behind. The fighting instinct formed over many years made him withdraw his abdomen and give way without thinking. After taking a step past, there was still a burning sensation in his side.
A wound was made.
Qianye withdrew his shining fangs and quickly retreated, secretly crying out for pity. A warrior-level warrior was indeed extraordinary, with astonishingly sharp intuition. Wu Zhengnan had clearly wanted to use his own defense to withstand a blow, but Qianye also kept cutting.
Without taking out the sheath, he waited until he reached the attack position, then poured out his force, drew the sword, and swung it, all in one go at the ultimate speed.
Unexpectedly, Qianye tried his best, thinking that it was a sure blow, but Wu Zhengnan still dodged it and only sustained a moderate wound.
Wu Zhengnan had clearly seen the weapon that injured him, and sneered: "Seeking death!" He was also a decisive person. After discovering that the sharp weapon in Qianye's hand could break through defense, he quickly put aside Song Zining, closed his fist and turned his palm, with a burst of blue force.
The light shoots towards Qianye.
Qianye suddenly fell to the side, rolled over, and then bounced up again.
Wu Zhengnan just sneered when he saw Qianye's series of dazzling evasive moves. He strode forward and continued to push forward with his palms. For a warrior-level warrior, a little trick is almost ineffective, as long as he is in the force
Within the covered range, it can hurt the opponent.
However, fallen leaves appeared out of thin air without any warning, disturbing Wu Zhengnan's vision. Originally, the blocked view could not affect his attack, but Wu Zhengnan suddenly felt his hand sink, and a fist hit his right arm.
After this blow, Wu Zhengnan's palm remained unabated and only shifted a little.
However, with just this tiny gap, Qianye had already taken the opportunity to escape from Wu Zhengnan's palm range.
Wu Zhengnan couldn't help but feel very irritated after one after another. With a wave of his hand, the force surged like a violent hurricane. He only heard a bang, and the second floor and above of the small building in front of him were actually rolled up, turning into a clattering
A pile of rubble, earth and rocks, only a few load-bearing metal supports are still in place, but they are all twisted and bent, and their original shape cannot be seen.
Wei Potian groaned and almost fell backwards. The illusion of peaks and mountains in the light curtain of Qianzhong Mountain began to break and collapse one after another, and the earth-yellow light was completely extinguished. He was forcibly broken through Qianzhong Mountain, and his face suddenly turned white.
The paper shook for a moment, and he fell softly to the ground, unable to get up for a while.
Wei Potian had been watching the joint attack of Song Zining and Qianye from the outside. He did not have the tacit understanding between the two of them that had been working together for a long time, and his strength was far inferior to that of Wu Zhengnan, so rushing in rashly would only cause chaos. However, he was finally caught by him.
He used a slight gap to cut in, but Wu Zhengnan's counterattack was really uncomfortable.
But Wei Potian's punch was not without effect. Wu Zhengnan didn't take it seriously when he was hit. After he released the force of the palm, he suddenly felt a slight pain coming from his fingers. He looked at it intently.
The skin on the back of the hand actually split open in several places, and a little bit of Force light remained in the wound, shining brightly like stars, and then a numb feeling crawled onto the back of the hand.
Wu Zhengnan waved his hand, and green light came out of his body, completely melting away the remaining foreign force, and then showed a ferocious smile, "Okay! Prince Wei's secret combat skills are indeed extraordinary." Qianye
Cutting him was considered a weapon's advantage. Wei Potian was so many levels behind him, but he was able to hurt the palm of his hand that was spitting out the force.
"It's such a waste of time!" Wu Zhengnan suddenly stomped his feet, causing the entire courtyard to shake. Then, like an arrow wrapped in green fire, he actually hit Song Zining.
At this distance and at this speed, there is no room for escape.
As Song Zining lowered and raised his right hand, there was an arm-long crystal object in his palm. With a flick of his wrist, the object doubled in size. The top flashed with the cold light of a sharp weapon. It turned out to be a short spear.
Spear. Song Zining's stance remained unchanged, but his aura was unconcealed. It was Huang Quansheng's fierce murderous aura that emerged from a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses.
At the same time, Qianye, who was standing at the other end of the courtyard, suddenly let out a low cry, and made exactly the same movements as Wu Zhengnan, and slammed into him. Qianye's speed was actually no slower than Wu Zhengnan, and he even had the attitude of arriving first.
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Wu Zhengnan laughed ferociously, and his force energy was released from outside his body, condensing a green light in front of him, like the edge of a sharp arrow!
Amidst the loud noise, there was the reverberation of the sound of fighting and iron horses. I saw clusters of city-wide beacons burning in mid-air. Each one was entangled with the cold blue light, fighting, and finally extinguished one by one.
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Song Zining stopped his retreat when he hit half of the ruined wall of the house. The blood on his face faded and turned pale, almost transparent. Immediately, an abnormal red flashed across his cheeks, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, all over his body.
The shape is shaky.
In the courtyard, Qianye and Wu Zhengnan collided into each other. The two were not separated at the first touch, and even Wu Zhengnan did not expect such a powerful force coming from his side. Even if he faced Song Zining head-on, it would be impossible for him to collide with the Force.
If he can't compare to Qianye, it's obviously because his physical strength and natural power are astonishing.
The direction Qianye bumped into Wu Zhengnan was on the left side. His left arm was disabled and turned into a blind spot. However, Wu Zhengnan snorted coldly, shifted his weight from left to right, and leaned towards Qianye, just in time to interrupt him.
A strike struck with his shining fangs.
The body of a warrior-level warrior is also a sharp weapon. Wu Zhengnan stood on the spot, unmoving, but Qianye felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer and almost fell out. Qianye suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed Wu Zhengnan with a mouthful of blood.
face, and then staggered back a few steps to release all the force he had endured.
Wu Zhengnan's sight was blocked by the blood mist, and his nose could smell a strange sweet fragrance.
Qianye stood quietly holding the shining light fang, and the complex lines on the blade were once again lit up one by one, but this time the light that came out was actually purple.
Wu Zhengnan suddenly felt his heart beating violently twice, and the aroma remaining at the tip of his nose became richer. This was definitely an abnormality, but he couldn't feel anything strange.
Wu Zhengnan looked around the small courtyard that was almost in ruins, and suddenly said: "If you just surrender, I might be able to give you a good time!"
Qianye turned around and saw that Song Zining was leaning on the half-broken wall, unable to move at all, while Wei Potian's face seemed to have recovered a little, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.
Qianye said in a deep voice: "I have no habit of surrendering without a fight." After saying that, he swung his sword forward, and his shining teeth turned into a purple light.
However, when two rays of light, one purple and one green, met, a black and red pillar of fire suddenly rose from the center of the Force explosion! The fireworks shot up more than ten meters high, almost washing away the sword light! In the center of the pillar of fire, Wu Zheng
The major general uniform on Nan's body was also burning, but it obviously had no effect on him.
Qianye was taken aback and retreated with his sword. At this moment, the blood in his body suddenly began to boil, reaching a boiling state in an instant.
Wu Zhengnan's body was gradually revealed. He was not tall, but definitely burly. His muscles seemed to be made of wires. On the surface of his body, you could see many tiny black spots. If you look carefully,