This King of Qin is so powerful!
Wang Yanzhang raised his head and looked behind Li Jing. He saw that Liang Bing, who had been standing between him and Li Jing just now, tilted his head and rolled off his horse.
I don’t know how to move my hands!
Wang Yanzhang's eyes twitched. Although he had heard from Zhong Xiaokui that King Qin Li Jing had unusual strength, he did not expect him to be so perverted.
"Qin...King Qin...I, Old Chu, owe you my life."
After his life was snatched back, Chu Shan coughed violently and spit out the blood in his throat.
Damn it, how could Wang Yanzhang have so much strength...
Li Jing could see the cautious look on Wang Yanzhang's face. He glanced out of the corner of his eye. Most of the Liang people who came here relying on Wang Yanzhang were defeated, and his own men and horses were still fighting over there.
"Lao Chu, can you still move?"
Chu Shan struggled for a while, propped himself up with the broken spear, then patted the soil on his body and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I can still follow the King of Qin to kill for a few times!"
At this time, the surrounding Liang soldiers naturally gathered more and more. After all, they were close to the Liang Army's formation, and there was even a faint tendency for the infantry to come this way.
At this moment, Wang Yanzhang had already mounted the mount offered by his subordinates and looked here from a distance.
"King Qin, it's better to see once than to hear it a hundred times. You are indeed extremely brave! But although I have suffered a small defeat in this battle, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!"
After all, he is a powerful general who is unique among ten thousand. Wang Yanzhang wants to see what kind of strength Li Jing, who Zhong Xiaokui said is extremely powerful, has.
No matter what happens, there are thousands of people gathered around at this moment, and even one person's spitting can keep the King of Qin Li Jing here.
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Of course, it must be resolved quickly.
Wang Yanzhang could already see the Tang Army's infantry charging at this moment.
Liang Jun's defeat was irreversible, so it was better to save it from elsewhere.
Presumably in his mind, Wang Yanzhang didn't wait for Li Jing to speak, he just raised his iron gun and suddenly galloped out.
Li Jing's face was blank. He whistled softly, and Xiaobai ran over with the horse's head held high, then turned around and picked Chu Shan's horse onto the horse's back.
"Go back and practice your skills. Don't embarrass me."
Chu Shan was shocked in his heart, but he said anxiously: "The general is incompetent, and we must not involve the King of Qin..."
But before he finished speaking, Li Jing slapped Xiaobai's butt, and then Xiaobai ran away outside with all his strength.
With a look of shame on his face, Chu Shan hurriedly wanted to rein in his horse, but found that King Qin's seated horse shook its head and broke free from his restraints.
He had no choice but to turn his head and look over, and saw Li Jing's figure disappearing instantly before Wang Yanzhang's iron gun touched him.
Wang Yanzhang narrowed his eyes and retracted the iron gun in his hand instantly, and then his body flew around, protecting himself airtight.
But the horse he sat on suddenly let out a mournful cry, and immediately knelt forward with its front hooves.
The moment Li Jing dodged the blow, he used his horse to break the front hooves of Wang Yanzhang's mount.
"clang."
Wang Yanzhang is worthy of being a powerful general in the army, but the moment he fell from his horse, he drew his gun to block Li Jing's blow.
Li Jing was also a little surprised. Wang Yanzhang's strength was so great that he was able to equal 50% of his strength.
Two loud shouts came from behind, but they were two Liang Jun generals who rushed to support Wang Yanzhang.
The long knives in their hands slashed down, but Li Jing easily raised his hand to hold it, and then pulled it over.
The two of them were pulled so hard that their bodies on the horse became unstable and fell forward. Then he saw the two handles in Li Jing's hands flipped over and stabbed the two of them through.
Compared to Ma Shan, Li Jing still prefers this shorter weapon.
He nodded with Gang Qi in his hand and naturally held the blade, then withdrew it from behind the two of them, leaving the two horses without their masters to run away in panic.
From beginning to end, these two people never even broke their own defenses.
As for Wang Yanzhang, when Li Jing turned around, he had already turned over and retreated, and then used his Dragon Yin Kung Fu again.
With the sound of a dragon's roar, the iron gun in Wang Yanzhang's hand flipped violently and came straight towards Li Jing's cheek.
Li Jing held knives in both hands. Instead of advancing, he retreated and swung the two long knives upward violently. Even the blood that was still stained on the blade was instantly evaporated and turned into blood energy. As the boundless sword energy collided with Wang Yanzhang's Dragon Yin Technique.
Wang Yanzhang only heard a slight "pop" sound in his ears, and his Dragon Roar Spear Qi was instantly dispersed, and then the iron gun in his hand was held by two long knives.
The whole process seemed as if Li Jing had not exerted any force at all.
This guy is invincible!
An idea popped into Wang Yanzhang's mind. Looking at the younger face of King Qin Li Jing, he felt like he wanted to retreat.
If he keeps going on like this, he might put his life in charge here.
Sure enough, in the next second, the two long knives in Li Jing's hand were no longer locked in a stalemate with the iron gun in his hand. One of them was placed horizontally to block the pressure of the iron gun, and the other was quickly drawn towards Wang Yanzhang along the barrel of the gun.
A little spark flashed out between the gun barrel and the blade in an instant.
Li Jing's expression was as usual, and he could notice that several more people were running towards him. He let go of the handle of the knife and held the iron gun that Wang Yanzhang was trying to pull back with his hand.
The long knife in his hand had slipped to the side of Wang Yanzhang's hand, and when Wang Yanzhang took the iron gun out of his hand, he threw the iron gun back in an instant.
With a "puff" sound, the iron gun pierced the chest of one of the Liang soldiers, and then he was carried off the horse by the inertia.
As for Wang Yanzhang, he also took advantage of the situation to distance himself from Li Jing.
He can't beat Li Jing!
Faced with this fact, Wang Yanzhang turned around and left without any hesitation. At this moment, his own heavy cavalry also galloped over, surrounding Li Jing in the middle.
But the endless torrent of Tang army's cavalry was also rushing towards them at this moment, and the endless sound of fighting was getting closer and closer.
Because he wanted to keep Li Jing, he delayed the best time for the army to evacuate.
Wang Yanzhang immediately picked up a long knife and casually mounted a war horse, a little frustrated.
"The front army turns to the rear army, the rear army turns to the front army, and withdraws into the camp!"
But immediately, a bloody long knife flew past his cheek.
If it weren't for Wu Fu's consciousness, half of Wang Yanzhang's head would have been lost at this moment.
He seemed to feel something in his heart, and he suddenly clamped his horse's belly and wanted to go towards the army formation.
And Li Jing, who was surrounded by countless Liang soldiers behind him, was stepping on the heads of several Liang soldiers and flying into the air.
At the same time as he fell, he stepped on countless spears standing in the forest and jumped forward violently.
Behind him was Chu Shan who once again led his men to charge.
The flag of the Tang army arrived at the gate of Luoyang City.
