"kill!"
The two shouted loudly at the same time and rushed towards each other with weapons in hand.
Wang Cheng jumped up from his horse and appeared several meters high in the air.
I saw him holding the gun barrel tightly with both hands, and his true energy and strength were poured into the spear.
The huge energy instantly formed a strong wind around the gun barrel, and the small airflow rotated rapidly around the gun barrel. The tiger-headed golden gun looked like it had grown three or four times in size.
Wang Cheng suddenly used a killing move in Mu Wang's spear technique - crossing mountains and rivers.
As his cultivation level reached the level of martial arts master, he became more skillful in using the "Crossing Mountains and Rivers" move. He no longer needed to spend a lot of time to accumulate strength, and he could complete it almost in the blink of an eye.
Li Xiang below was also performing a powerful move. He was holding a strange knife and turning at high speed on the spot.
Soon, a whirlwind formed and quickly rose to a height of five to six meters, like a giant.
After the storm formed, it hit Wang Cheng at an extremely fast speed.
The corpses on the ground were strangled to pieces, and blood spattered in all directions.
It was too late, but soon, the giant spear condensed by the strong wind in Wang Cheng's hand struck the storm giant.
"Click!!"
The strong wind and the storm collided at this moment, and the two different forces were like water and fire, incompatible with each other.
Competing with each other, devouring each other, entangled with each other, no one gives way to the other.
In the night, there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound like breaking glass.
The spear in Wang Cheng's hand was held in mid-air by the storm giant and could not be chopped down.
The powerful wind swept around him like a knife, tearing all the clothes on his body.
These strong winds acted on him again, and he felt as if his skin was about to be torn apart.
If it weren't for the fact that his "Golden Body Art" had reached the second level of "Ice Muscle and Jade Bone", he would be dripping with blood now.
Li Xiang, who was in the storm, was no better than him. His two exposed arms were covered with small wounds, and blood was oozing out.
But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, because once he gave up, his injuries would be ten times more serious than now.
Moreover, the two storms were completely strangled together, and there was no way he could stop them if he wanted to.
After a few breaths, the strong wind and the storm completely merged and turned into a hurricane.
The sounds of fighting and devouring each other disappeared, and a rare peaceful scene appeared between heaven and earth.
I don’t know whether it was human illusion or the noise just now was too loud and chaotic. This silence suddenly turned into a bigger and more chaotic storm.
"boom!!"
It was like an explosion of strong gunpowder, and the powerful wind spread rapidly to all directions.
Wang Cheng was directly thrown away, and Li Xiang below was also thrown upside down.
"Bang bang!!"
The strong wind hit the houses on both sides of the street again, causing the stone courtyard walls to crack on the spot.
However, the strong wind that hit the left and right sides failed to knock down the courtyard wall, and rushed towards the front and back ends.
At this moment, this ten-meter-wide street was like a closed pipe. The strong wind could not break through from the left and right sides. It rushed forward and back, and the power was superimposed several times.
Wang Cheng was thrown for more than ten meters before he fell down from the air. After landing, he took more than ten steps back before completely stabilizing his body.
The counter-shock force of this blow actually caused him to retreat nearly thirty meters!
However, it was not over yet. After passing by Wang Cheng, the strong wind continued to sweep behind him.
After another dozen meters, they disappeared until they got close to the Zhou soldiers and Xia cavalry who were fighting.
Wang Cheng held the tiger-headed golden gun with one hand, and then looked to the opposite side. Li Xiang was fifty or sixty meters away from him.
The power of the attack unleashed by the two men was so terrifying!
Both of them were surprised to a similar degree, surprised that the other could deliver such a powerful blow.
However, it only took a moment before the two rushed towards each other again.
When Wang Cheng took one step, he was already about ten meters away. When he took the second step, he was already more than twenty meters away.
Then, his feet were off the ground, and he was level with the ground. He held the tiger-headed golden gun with both hands and stabbed towards the opposite side.
He once again used another killing move in King Demu's spear technique - Flying Rainbow Through the Sun!
On the opposite side, Li Xiang was seen holding the strange knife tightly with both hands, and kept slashing forward, forming a strong air current in front of him.
He and this airflow have become one, shooting out like a huge warhead at extremely high speed.
"boom!!"
The two qi energies first collided together, and then the strange knife and the spear collided.
"clang!!"
A deafening sound sounded, and Wang Cheng and Li Xiang stopped in mid-air at the same time.
However, the next second, the strong wind from Wang Cheng's spear hit Li Xiang's chest, and Li Xiang's energy also hit Wang Cheng's chest in time.
"Dudu!"
The two energies hit each other's protective armor, and then acted on them.
"puff!"
"puff!"
The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the weapons in their hands became unstable and flew out of their hands.
As the weapon was released, the two of them were blown away by the reaction force from the weapon.
After flying upside down for more than ten meters, the two of them landed on the ground, their footsteps very messy.
Wang Cheng forcibly stabilized his body. His sleeves were gone, and the fish scale composite armor on his chest was broken, revealing the nameless armor inside.
Li Xiang looked even more embarrassed. No part of his clothes was intact, revealing a piece of golden inner armor underneath his clothes.
The limbs that were originally exposed were a blur of flesh and blood, looking hideous and terrifying.
His breath was unstable and he did not take action again. Instead, he stared at Wang Cheng and asked, "Could it be that the spear technique you used was left behind by the powerful Emperor Wu? How could you block the unique skill of my ancestor, Emperor Xia?"
He was very confident in the moves he used. Even the best marksmanship could not stop his two moves. Only stronger and peerless marksmanship, or the marksmanship created by the powerful Martial Emperor, would be possible.
Wang Cheng did not answer him immediately, but what he just said kept echoing in his mind.
"Xia Huang?"
Suddenly, he remembered a secret from the world, which he had seen in the Martial Arts Pavilion of Ninghou Mansion, and it was still clearly remembered in his mind.
Many years ago, there were two masters of swordsmanship in the world. One was the Sword Emperor who later became famous all over the world, and the other was the Emperor Xia in Li Xiang's mouth.
Emperor Xia was not a native of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At that time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was still in a state of enfeoffment. Emperor Xia came from a small tribe in the west of the Great Zhou Dynasty that was not even a vassal state.
At that time, the Zhou people despised him as a barbarian and looked down upon this "savage" who was not fully civilized.
However, Emperor Xia's talent was far beyond ordinary people's understanding of martial arts, and he could demonstrate many martial arts moves at a glance.
At that time, such a martial arts wizard was born in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was the Sword Emperor.
The two martial arts prodigies appeared under the same sky, and it was like destiny that they inevitably met.
They regarded each other as rivals from the martial arts realm, fought all the way to the martial king realm, and finally broke through to the martial king realm after a great battle.
Everyone in the world thought they were mortal enemies, but little did they know that they were not only rivals, but also their closest friends. Because they played against each other so often, they both knew each other too well.
However, although the world is big, it is not big enough to accommodate these two dazzling heroes.
In other words, everyone in the world wants to witness who is the strongest between the two of them!
No one knows why. The most rumored reason is because of a treasure. It is said that because of that treasure, they had a life-and-death battle.
The battle was so violent that the Sword Emperor won by half a move and became the number one at the time.
Emperor Xia was defeated!
Some people said that he died in that battle, while others said that he did not die. The Sword Emperor spared his life because of his old friendship. But no matter which statement is true, Emperor Xia disappeared after that battle.
"Is it true that Emperor Xia is not dead?"
Wang Cheng was shocked. The secret about the world he saw might be true.
According to the secret, Emperor Xia returned to his hometown after that battle. Soon after, a new country appeared in the west of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Xia Kingdom.
It is said that it was founded by Emperor Xia, but because most people believed that Emperor Xia died in that battle, they did not believe this secret.
On the contrary, the world agrees with another theory that is still popular today, that the Xia Kingdom was founded by a member of the Xia Emperor's tribe.
In order to highlight the nobility of the Xia Kingdom, they moved Emperor Xia out and recognized him as their ancestor, hence the name "Emperor Xia". However, his real name was gradually forgotten by the world, and only his surname was known to be Xia.
"If Emperor Xia really died in that battle, his unique skills should not remain in the world!"
Wang Cheng thought of a widely accepted saying that Emperor Xia was a complete martial arts idiot who didn't care about men and women. He left no descendants or disciples.
But he looked at Li Xiang. The weapons Li Xiang used and the moves he used just now were clearly inherited from Emperor Xia's unique skills.
Then, the only reasonable explanation is that Emperor Xia probably did not die, and the Xia Kingdom was indeed founded by him. He had descendants and left behind his famous skills.
Wang Cheng took the initiative to ask for the first time: "Is the move you just used really the secret skill of Emperor Xia - Nine Slashes of the God of Death?"
"What? Are you only allowed to know Emperor Wu's marksmanship? I'm not allowed to have Emperor Xia's unique skills?" Li Xiang sneered.
"impossible!"
Wang Cheng immediately denied it and said categorically: "Everyone knows that Emperor Xia's surname is Xia, but your surname is not Xia!"
Li Xiang smiled and said: "It seems you know quite a lot! But who told you that we can't change our surname?"
Wang Cheng was startled when he heard this. He really didn't expect this.
Li Xiang added at this time: "Time flies, mountains and rivers change, but the general trend of the world is still Zhou. If we did not change our surname, we would have been destroyed five hundred years ago!"
After Wang Cheng heard this, he immediately thought of a person, the martial arts supreme from five hundred years ago - Zhou Huang.
That was the most powerful man five hundred years ago, the "magic weapon" used by King Xuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty to dominate the world. At that time, if the Xia royal family did not keep their tail between their legs, no one in the Xia royal family would be able to survive.
No one would be tempted by Xia Huang's unique skills. Even Zhou Huang would be curious to take the Death God Nine Slashes over to have a look.
At his level, only the inheritance left by the powerful Martial Emperor could catch his eye.
"Since you have been hiding for so many years, how dare you expose it now?" Wang Cheng was still a little confused.
Li Xiang sneered: "Today is different from the past. Zhou Huang has disappeared for so many years. What does our clan have to be afraid of? Besides, the dead can never speak!"
