Facing He Qizhou's tough counterattack, Lin Hu, who was dressed in armor, did not give in. After roaring, he rushed towards He Qizhou with the sword energy, and the heavy sword slammed He Qizhou's unprovoked sword!
He Qizhou did not expect that the other party's response was so straightforward, but extremely effective. Although the black fur cloak became riddled with holes under his sword energy, the Frost Sword was hit hard by the opponent.
The latter move, "earth cracking", had to come to an abrupt end as the two swords vibrated and separated.
Lin Hu had been carrying the Eastern Zhou Dynasty Commander's Flag alone for twenty years, and he had already become a master in hundreds of battles. His experience in facing enemies in battle was almost unmatched by anyone. In addition, he had seen Yang Zheng's superb swordsmanship, and faced He Qizhou for the first time.
In one move, he made a dangerous move and relied on his armor to withstand the extremely sharp sword energy. He accurately captured the position of the Shuangshuang Sword in the shadow of the sword, swung it away with one sword, and then punched He Qizhou hard with his left fist.
Blast away!
According to Lin Hu's thinking, He Qizhou only relies on his superb swordsmanship and natural divine power. At the age of 20, how strong can his internal strength be? Even if he has eight meridians, even if he knows Hua Zhen Gong, how can he withstand a full blow of his own?
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Lin Hu soon discovered that his idea was a bit naive. After the sword fight, He Qizhou did not take a step back, but also punched his own fist hard!
Two heavy punches each hit the other's chest, and both of them were beaten back continuously. After taking six or seven steps, they stood almost at the same time!
Lin Hu only felt a surge of energy and blood, and he hurriedly adjusted his breath. The power of that punch was as if it had been struck by a spring, and it was not an ordinary spring. At least it could match his own strength when he was in the spring.
Looking down again, he saw that the solid breast shield on his chest had completely deflated! What shocked Lin Hu even more was that the boy who was only at the beginning of the Eight Meridians actually took only seven steps back like himself! Could it be that his Hua
Is Zhen Gong really as powerful as Yang Zheng?
He Qizhou definitely felt much more uncomfortable than Lin Hu. The power of that punch exceeded all the opponents he had encountered before! Even Shen Tinggu's full blow was unable to match it!
Lin Hu's bowl-sized fist hit his chest directly, and the Qilin Armor instantly clung to the skin of his chest. The surging Qi rushed into his body driven by the huge force. Even if He Qizhou opened his eight meridians at full strength,
Unable to resolve the terrifying torrent, about 40% of it was quickly directed to the ice surface, 30% was blocked outside the body by the infuriating protection and armor, about 20% was forcefully absorbed by the body, and the last 10% was forcefully absorbed.
He immediately struck back, so Lin Hu felt that He Qizhou's punch was so powerful!
Although he only withstood 20% of the true energy attack, Lin Hu's 20% of the fist power was not trivial. He Qizhou swallowed a mouthful of blood rushing to his throat, and quickly suppressed the free fist energy in the body while the opponent adjusted his breath.
Then he forced himself out of the body with all his strength. The two of them were several feet apart and paused for a moment.
The teams lined up to watch the battle had already lit torches, but even with the flames soaring into the sky, they could not clearly see the two strong men fighting half a mile away. Everyone only felt that after the sound of swords flying with sparks flying, there was a sound immediately after.
There was a thunderous hammering sound, and then there was dead silence!
Suddenly, there was another strange "click-click" sound from the direction where the two were fighting. Everyone seemed to feel a slight vibration under their feet, and then a long string of dazzling sparks bloomed in the dark night sky, almost
At the same time, I heard He Qizhou shouting the word "falling into the sea" loudly!
As the sparks died out, Lin Hu's shrill cry came from the night sky: "Attack! Attack quickly!" However, this cry was getting farther and farther away from the white-robed camp. It was obvious that Lin Hu was running quickly towards the black-robed camp!
"Lin Hu is defeated! Kill!" Along with Lin Hu's cry, He Qizhou's loud killing cry sounded almost simultaneously.
"Kill!" Tens of thousands of white-robed warriors who had long been unable to restrain themselves shouted in unison, and like a surging wave, they rushed towards the black-clad army formation who was hesitating to charge on the opposite side...
Enemy troops holding torches swarmed across from them, and He Qizhou could only watch helplessly as Lin Hu fled towards the dark military formation. Not long ago, after a brief breath adjustment, the two of them were preparing to attack again.
The ice surface three to four feet thick under my feet actually moved!
He Qizhou quickly understood that in the process of retreating, Lin Hu's fist was transmitted to the ice under his feet. In addition, in order not to lose momentum, he nailed his steps with all his strength, and the two huge forces were driven out on the solid ice.
A crack directly penetrated the ice layer that was half a man high!
As a surge of water vapor rose up, the cracked ice surface was slightly arched upward by the lake water. The slight vibration was felt by everyone on the nearby ice surface!
Relying on the magical power of Hua Zhen Gong, He Qizhou took the lead in forcing out most of the fists. Taking advantage of this sudden change, he suddenly struck Lin Hu with a sword in the direction of the ice crevice - Earth Splitting!
The ice gap instantly enlarged under He Qizhou's sword move, and the splash of water turned into ice shavings in the air. Under the instigation of the sword energy, the ice fragments of various sizes rushed towards Lin Hu's face!
Lin Hu, who finished adjusting his breath almost at the same time, let out a groan and raised his broad heavy sword upright. Countless pieces of ice seemed to have hit an invisible stone wall and turned into a powdery ice mist, one after another towards him.
The two sides dispersed. Lin Hu was about to see He Qizhou's position through the ice fog and continue his attack, but found that the ice fog disappeared in an instant, and an even more terrifying sword energy came straight towards the door!
"Pai Shan!" He Qizhou silently recited two words. This is the fifth form of the Jue Sword Technique, and it is also the first time he has used it against an enemy! The last three moves of the Jue Jue Sword Technique are so majestic that it requires eight meridians to do it. With Earth Splitting
The fifth move, "Pailing Mountain", is a natural move from top to bottom, slashing down diagonally, but the sword energy seems to be unreasonably powerful!
Lin Hu was a domineering person. He raised his sword and raised it. After the sword energy collided, the two swords wiped out a long series of sparks. It seemed that the swords were evenly matched, but Lin Hu, who was behind, was at this time.
After a moment of furrowing and a strike of the sword, the ice beneath his feet actually sank by more than a foot.
"Crack..." As Lin Hu sank within a one-foot radius, countless broken ice shot up upwards. The broken ice that had bounced more than three feet high just started to fall, and then shot out to the south involuntarily.
Because at this time, He Qizhou swung his sword again!
"Down with the sea!" He Qizhou no longer suppressed his pride and shouted loudly. The sword he held high made an arc above his head, then swung it down from top to bottom, and then swung it forward from bottom to face with angry eyes.
Lin Hu! The broken ice on the lake followed the rise and fall of the long sword, and rushed towards Lin Hu like crazy!
Lin Hu was not willing to back down. How could a lifetime of fame be ruined in the hands of that white-haired kid? Although the sword energy was so powerful that it made him panic, he still gritted his teeth and slashed out in front of him.
sword!
With all his strength, he used his sword to form a barrier in front of Lin Hu. The sword energy even penetrated the thick ice in an instant. Another cloud of water vapor surged up, and the earth shook again!
He Qizhou's "Sea Falling" style hit the air wall head-on, and countless sparks were fired again! It was another confrontation of equal strength, but He Qizhou's advantage further expanded, and dozens of ice cubes passed through the opponent's sword wall "
It hit Lin Hu's armor with a crackling sound, and even knocked his tiger-style helmet flying to the ice!
Just when He Qizhou was about to make a desperate move, the last and most shocking sword move, the eight-foot strong man with disheveled hair and blood on his face, like a tiger, suddenly turned around and ran away. While running, he shouted loudly to his army:
"Attack! Attack quickly!"
Lin Hu's retreat was beyond He Qizhou's expectation. It was too late to catch up. Realizing that the fighter plane had arrived, He Qizhou shouted loudly: "Lin Hu is defeated, kill him!" The dark army was rushing towards him, but he defeated Lin Hu.
The tiger queen, He Qizhou, was so courageous that he immediately raised his sword and chased after Lin Hu!
Of course, Lin Hu had the strength to escape quickly, but his determination to continue fighting was wiped away by He Qizhou's three consecutive attacks. Now he can only rely on his numerically superior army! The threat behind him
Still not relieved, Lin Hu refused to give up when he was more than ten feet away. Lin Hu no longer ignored the commander's demeanor and shouted sternly at the army forward who was about twenty feet away from him: "We must kill He Qizhou! Quick!"
"Surrender, Lin Hu!" He Qizhou, who saved the strength for his last sword blow, ignored the increasingly approaching black torrent. There was only one person in his eyes - Lin Hu! Then he plunged in, and wherever he passed, people and horses were torn apart!
"Kill!" Under the personal leadership of Helian Chenwu, the charge speed of the white army was much faster than the black line about three miles wide. In the blink of an eye, it was intertwined with the black line. If viewed from the air, the firelight
Below, the black line cannot move forward after hitting the white tide, but the white tide keeps eroding the black area forward. The black tide that originally surged forward becomes stagnant and even begins to retreat backward!
Lin Hu, who rushed into his camp, quickly grabbed a soldier's horse and did not turn back to join the battle group. Instead, he continued to run to the southwest, shouting: "Withdraw troops! Retreat to the southwest!"
"Withdraw the troops! Retreat to the southwest!" The generals and soldiers surrounding him immediately shouted loudly and followed Lin Hu to flee to the southwest. Seeing that his army was defeated by the opponent, Lin Hu could only hope to command his troops.
The goshawk is heading north.
"Return without killing!" Lin Hu's flag had already been trampled by thousands of people. Faced with Lin Hu's army that was defeated and some people lowered their weapons from time to time, the slogan of the Eastern Zhou Army also changed. Thousands of people roared in unison, the momentum was overwhelming, and more in
The struggling army in black chose to surrender under the night.
He Qizhou suddenly felt that there were suddenly fewer enemies in front of him. He was about to grab a horse and continue to pursue. He happened to hear the neighing of the snow dragon horse behind him. When he looked back, he saw that Yu Wen Lingyun was rushing towards him with the snow dragon horse.
"Let's go and chase him together!" After Yuwen Lingyun waited for He Qizhou to mount his horse, he also threw the silver spear that was originally inserted in the ice to He Qizhou.
"Okay, let's chase him together!" He Qizhou returned his sword to its sheath, raised his gun and fought again, rushing towards Lin Hu's retreating direction.
Behind the two men, a blizzard of 3,000 cavalry rolled up against the black tide, heading towards Lin Hu who was running wildly with a small number of cavalry.