"General Lee!"
"General Qiaoqi!"
…
Everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged man wearing armor in the sky. Two different names, but both revealed this person's identity.
Responsible for the northeastern defense line of the Xia Kingdom, Li Yuanqing, the clan brother of the current Xia King and the general of valiant cavalry!
This was Wang Cheng's first time meeting Li Yuanqing, but he was already familiar with his name.
Just as he thought, the iron-blooded killing also revealed the nobility only possessed by members of the royal family. Every word and action seemed to be giving an order that could not be refused by others.
Li Yuanqing put one hand behind his back, stood quietly in the air, looked down at Wang Cheng and said: "The Zhou Kingdom has given birth to another extremely powerful general. It is really a country that makes people respect and fear!"
He changed the topic and said: "You are a talented person. I don't want to kill you, so surrender!"
Liu Zhengdao: "General, it's useless. This guy doesn't know how to get in. No matter how much you try to persuade him, it's useless. Besides, he burned down our entire Yanzhou City. If we don't kill him..."
He wanted to continue talking, but when Li Yuanqing glared at him, he quickly shut his mouth.
This man is famous for being ruthless and courageous. He even killed military generals. In the end, he was given a few symbolic whips by King Xia. In fact, nothing happened. So if he really wants to If he kills himself here, he won't have anyone to complain to.
Li Yuanqing continued to stare at Wang Cheng condescendingly and said: "There is a saying in your Zhou country that it is better to die than to live. Young man, you are still very young, why did you risk your life so early?"
Wang Cheng looked behind Li Yuanqing and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one there.
It seems that only Li Yuanqing came, and his 30,000 troops did not come together. If his thirty thousand troops had arrived, he would have turned around and run away by now.
Just kidding, one of the 30,000 cavalrymen could drown him with just a drop of spit. Although he could swim, he couldn't withstand the thick breath and corrosive liquid.
He didn't say much. He disappeared from the spot in an instant and suddenly appeared next to Liu Zheng.
This move really frightened Liu Zheng, but he knew very well that the other party was still a cultivator, and a flying sword within dozens of meters would be enough to threaten his life.
He quickly flew into the air, and just as he left with his front foot, a flying sword shot past him with his back foot.
Sure enough, if he hadn't reacted quickly, his neck would have been broken.
However, before he had time to relax, another flying sword shot towards his head.
Two handles!
Liu Zheng secretly said "No". He actually forgot that there was a second flying sword, but it was too late to remember it now.
At the critical moment, his shoulder hurt, and a strong wind instantly knocked him away.
Although this blow hurt him, it also saved his life at the most critical moment.
Li Yuanqing retracted his palm, looked at Liu Zheng who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "General, I hate being interrupted when I'm talking. Next time, this palm will fall on your head!"
Liu Zheng was originally somewhat grateful to Li Yuanqing, but after hearing these words, cold sweat broke out on his back.
Li Yuanqing didn't bother to know what Liu Zheng was thinking. He looked directly at Wang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "Since you want to die so much, I will help you, but I won't let you die so easily!"
As he finished speaking, he disappeared in mid-air, and when he reappeared, he was less than ten meters away from Wang Cheng.
It shortened from forty to fifty meters to less than ten meters. This speed is comparable to that of Wang Cheng from far away!
Wang Cheng couldn't hide, and he didn't want to hide. He was just trying to see if the Cavalry General was as powerful as the rumors.
"kill!"
Wang Cheng directly used his trump card - Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, and at the same time pounced on the opposite side.
Within a distance of ten meters, the power of Tiger Roar Mountain Forest is almost maximized.
Qiang Li Yuanqing also lost his hearing in both ears in an instant, and his head seemed to explode.
But after all, his great master's cultivation was there, and his true energy could already protect his body on its own, so his spirit was just in a daze, and his consciousness quickly returned to its original state.
However, when masters compete with each other, life and death often come at that moment!
The moment Li Yuanqing regained consciousness, Wang Cheng's tiger-headed golden gun had already struck him head-on.
At this moment, Li Yuanqing's soul is about to fly out!
One day, death will come to him!
He was not afraid of death, but it was someone else's death. How could he not be afraid when it was his turn?
Things in the world are like this. The more a person shows that he is not afraid of something, he is often very afraid inside because he has to use words and deeds to cover up his inner fear.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a huge suction force came from behind him, as if an invisible hand grabbed him and pulled him back.
"Bang!"
The tiger-headed golden spear missed the target and hit the ground heavily. The ground was chopped into pieces like tofu.
Looking at Li Yuanqing again, he was already ten meters away, with an old man in gray robe standing next to him.
Who else could this gray-robed old man be if he wasn't Liang Shan?
It was he who took action just now and saved Li Yuanqing's life.
Li Yuanqing, who has never looked down upon others, cupped his hands towards Liang Shan and said, "Mr. Liang, thank you very much!"
"General, you are polite."
Liang Shan returned the gift, then looked at Wang Cheng and said: "This Zi is a dual practitioner of martial arts and Taoism. He is very powerful. If you want to keep him completely, we must work together!"
Li Yuanqing said coldly: "Hmph! No matter what martial arts or Taoist cultivation he has, even if the King of Heaven comes tonight, he will have to stay here forever!"
The next moment, he appeared in mid-air. This time he learned his lesson and was tens of meters away from Wang Cheng.
His arms shook, and golden fists appeared in front of him, densely packed, at least a hundred.
"go!"
As he shouted loudly, hundreds of golden fists shot through the air, hitting Wang Cheng like meteorites.
These golden fists are made of true essence, but their hardness is comparable to fine iron, far from being comparable to the true essence struck by Wu Zong at the beginning or even the small level.
If the True Yuan produced by a martial arts master in the Xiaocheng realm is comparable to jade, the True Yuan produced by a great master is like fine iron.
Wang Cheng had fought against Zhao De in the Zhaogong Mausoleum, and he knew very well that even if he had practiced the "Golden Body Art" to the second level of "Ice Muscle and Jade Bone", he would still suffer a loss if he fought against the Grand Master's true energy.
So he dodged immediately and moved ten meters away with a "swipe" motion.
"Boom boom boom!"
The golden fist hit the ground, as if it had been hit by a cannonball, leaving big craters.
At this time, Wang Cheng fell to the ground, but before he could stand firm, a big hand appeared above his head.
It was a large khaki hand, three meters long, with lines all over it, ancient and vicissitudes of life.
At this moment, Wang Cheng felt like he couldn't move, as if there was a mountain to be photographed.
It was the aura released by the Grand Master, which was concentrated in his attacks. After each move was made, it exerted great pressure on other warriors both mentally and physically.
Seeing that this palm was about to hit his head, Wang Cheng roared angrily, powerful energy and blood burst out from his body, and he immediately got rid of the restraints on his body.
His legs were slightly bent, and the ground beneath his feet exploded with a "boom". He shot into the air, and at the same time stabbed the big hand of earth-yellow real energy that was coming towards him with a spear.
"Ding!"
The spear pierced the big hand of Zhenyuan, but there was a stalemate for a moment, and the big hand of Zhenyuan shattered into pieces with a "click".
Wang Cheng was bathed in a piece of earth-yellow true essence fragments and sprang out, letting those true essence fragments streak across his body.
As the big hand of the true essence was shattered, these true essence fragments were no longer powerful enough to break his "Golden Body Art".
Wang Cheng appeared several meters high in the air, facing Li Yuanqing and Liang Shan from a distance.
With a thought in his mind, the two flying swords turned into two streams of light and shot towards Li Yuanqing and Liang Shan respectively.
Under the night, the two flying swords flew out at extremely fast speeds, with almost no trace visible and disappeared in a flash.
But for the Grand Master, the trajectory of the flying sword cannot escape their eyes. To be more precise, it is their induction.
At this stage of their cultivation, even if they have not practiced telekinesis, their perception is not much worse than that of those in the material control realm.
As a result, the two quickly retreated, widening the distance from Wang Cheng and out of the attack range of the flying sword.
The attack failed to work. Wang Cheng did not chase the two men fiercely and flew towards a figure on the ground like lightning.
Liu Zheng was startled, and the other party came to kill him again!
He was on the verge of tears. Didn't he save Tuoba Liang during the day? Why did he seem to have formed a sworn feud?
It was too late to say, but it was too soon. Wang Cheng had a thought in his heart and shot out another flying sword.
Li Yuanqing and Liang Shan, who were forced back by Feijian, immediately realized something was wrong. It turned out that the opponent's target was not them, but Liu Zheng, who was weaker than them.
Li Yuanqing, who is proficient in the art of war, immediately saw through Wang Cheng's intention. He planned to defeat them one by one!
After he said "help people", he slapped Liu Zheng from the air.
There was no earth-shattering momentum, but at the same time as he slapped his palm, Liu Zheng flew out.
The flying sword didn't even touch the corner of Liu Zheng's clothes, and shot elsewhere with a "whoosh" sound.
"Hit cattle across the mountain!"
Wang Cheng once again saw this magical move that often appeared in movies and TV series, and it was even more powerful than the ones shown in movies and TV series.
There is almost no time difference. When the move is fired, the attack has already taken effect.
This is actually a manifestation of the martial artist's skillful use of true energy. It is not only the true energy that the warrior exerts, but also the flow of air.
Of course, using this move is not casual. In addition to the martial artist's cultivation level being high, more importantly, the distance must not be too far, otherwise it will not be effective.
Just imagine, if you can just use it to kill cattle from across the mountain, there will be no life-and-death struggle. You can kill whenever and wherever you want.
After seeing the bull fight across the mountain several times in a row, Wang Cheng no longer had the initial worries, because with his speed, he could dodge when the opponent took action.
However, if Liu Zheng was not eliminated this time, it would be even more difficult next time.
Sure enough, then I heard Li Yuanqing say: "This guy's methods are weird, don't hide them anymore, let's all take action and deal with him together!"
This is obviously an attempt to gang up on Wang Cheng!
