"Qiang!"
A powerful and heavy knife struck with a backhand.
Ning Wu held up his sword to resist. A huge impact came from the handle of the sword, and the tiger's mouth felt numb.
Soon, a series of heavy and fast knives with terrifying power struck his blade hard.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
If you look closely, you can see that his blade is full of jagged cuts.
The more they fought, the more shocked he became. Where did Li Yi, a foolish king who only knows how to play cats and dogs, practice his killing skills in the palace?
Could it be Cao Qingyan, but this is a killing technique on the battlefield?
wrong!
This is a battlefield killing technique, not the kind of killing technique found in the martial arts world.
The next second.
With a sudden strike of the blade, the long sword in Ning Wu's hand finally couldn't hold on any longer and broke into two sections with a "click".
Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain in his arm. When he looked down, he saw that the wristband on his arm had cracked and there was a blood stain, "Ah, little emperor, I am going to kill you today!"
"Just you?" Li Yi snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes. He suddenly changed the long knife in his hand, held it with strength, rotated his body 180 degrees, and the sharp blade pointed directly at Ning Wu's neck.
"General, be careful!" The lieutenants on the left and right looked horrified, their scalps numb.
When did the little emperor gain such powerful kung fu that he forced General Ning Wu to retreat repeatedly, even having his sword broken?
And Cao Qingyan's hair stood up at the sight. His Majesty was so majestic, as if His Majesty was born for the battlefield. When he arrived on the battlefield, His Majesty's whole person changed.
Ye Qingluan in the distance couldn't help but sweat, but it seemed that His Majesty was very strong and kept suppressing Ning Wu. I really don't understand why His Majesty has tolerated it for so many years?
"Madman, you are a madman!" Ning Wu yelled. He was really frightened by Li Yi's almost life-threatening way of beating him. He could only retract the knife in frustration and barely resist.
Trading life for life is something only a madman would do!
Ning Wu has been a leader for so many years, and has long since lost his domineering spirit of not fearing death.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Especially on the battlefield, if you don't have the courage to move forward without knowing what death is, you are doomed to failure.
Li Yi suddenly narrowed his eyes, the long knife in his hand changed, rotated ninety degrees in his hand, and struck Ning Wu hard on the shoulder.
The blade penetrated half an inch into the shoulder, and blood splattered!
"ah!!!"
"My shoulder!" Ning Wu let out a horrifying scream, which spread far across the battlefield.
Both sides of the battlefield were startled by the scream. It was not so much the terrifying sound, but the person who made the sound.
Ning Wu, the general of Zhongcheng's troops, the fierce general of Gale, was defeated by the emperor of today?
This is really appalling.
Ning Wu covered his wound and backed away, "Someone, come quickly!"
"General!"
"Quick, protect the general!"
In an instant, more than a dozen soldiers rushed over, drawing out their long knives and surrounding Li Yi from all directions.
At this critical moment, Li Yi was not afraid, he suddenly jumped into the air, and landed steadily on the long knives that were coming from all directions. He exerted force on the soles of his feet, and the long knives were all suppressed under his feet.
The long knife in his hand glowed with a cold light!
These dozen pro-soldiers were sluggish, and they all stopped in place, motionless.
There was a "click".
The animal-shaped iron face on the face of one of the pro-soldiers cracked, and a wound deep enough to the bone was exposed. His pupils opened, he covered his face in pain, and lay down on the ground.
Immediately, the remaining pro-soldiers fell to the ground and died one after another.
This sword really shocked the world, and everyone was moved by it.
The strength Li Yi showed today is really terrifying!
General Sihu, a soldier in the middle city, slashed Ning Wu with his sword, and now he killed more than a dozen elite soldiers with one sword.
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty is mighty!"
The fighting soldiers in the Beijing camp and the Forbidden Army shouted in unison, and their morale was once again shaken and extremely inspiring.
At this time, Ning Wu was really angry. To be sure, he was ashamed and angry. He was a mighty and powerful general, but he was easily defeated and even injured. The key to hurting him was the useless little emperor!
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
"Come here, surround and kill the little emperor. Whoever takes the head of the little emperor will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"
The expressions of the surrounding guards suddenly changed, and everyone's expressions became fiery, especially the look towards Li Yi, which was crazy and ruthless!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Cao Qingyan shouted angrily: "Internal surveillance order, protect your majesty!"
"No need!"
Li Yi yelled, and took off the cloak behind him with his backhand, taking off the dragon robe as well, revealing the dark and shiny golden armor, and sneered: "Ning Wu, I swear, I will chop off your hair with my own hands today." Brain!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the ground hard with his right leg and jumped up, directly in front of Ning Wu.
"It's too much!"
Ning Wu's old face suddenly turned purple and red, and he felt a sense of shame. He had 28,000 armored cavalry, but he couldn't defeat a group of useless soldiers. That's it, he couldn't even defeat the useless little emperor. , this is so embarrassing!
Thinking of this, he ignored the wound on his shoulder, grabbed the long knife on the ground, and roared, "Li Yi, I will fight with you, kill!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The long swords were slashing at each other with great force.
It was obvious that Ning Wu was confused and panicked. It could be seen from the way he drew the sword that he had lost his temper.
This is in line with Li Yi's plan. As long as Ningwu is in chaos, this war will continue. I am afraid that Ningwu will not be in chaos.
As long as there is chaos, there will be flaws.
Perhaps Li Yi's strength and strength are far inferior to Ning Wu, but his mind is tough enough and he has always maintained a stable heart.
Ning Wu, on the other hand, was anxious and panicked, and his heart was still in a mess. Naturally, the sword became very messy, and once it was messed up, the flaws were exposed.
After the two of them slashed at each other twenty or thirty times, Li Yi deliberately looked like he was defeated and retreated hurriedly.
Seeing this scene, Ning Wu was overjoyed, extremely arrogant, and said with contempt and ridicule: "Li Yi, didn't you just want to chop off my head? My head is right here. If you have the ability, chop it off, hahahaha!" "
"Li Yi, listen to me. Although our Ning family is not as good as those thousand-year-old families, we have survived two dynasties and are not something you can mess with!"
"You've had enough of your own life by messing with my Ning family!"
He filled his arms with strength, concentrated all his strength on the long knife, and suddenly slashed it down towards Li Yi.
This blow almost used up all his strength.
There was a "click".
The long knife in Li Yi's hand could no longer withstand such a terrifying impact and was cut into two pieces.
"Hahaha, Li Yi, you are dead now!" Ning Wu laughed wildly when he saw that Li Yi's sword was broken.
However.
Not only did Li Yi not panic, but he showed an enigmatic smile.
"Ning Wu, it's over!"
"What?" Ning Wu was shocked and had a bad thought in his heart.
Li Yi suddenly raised the broken knife and struck it at Ning Wu's arm, then quickly passed it and picked Ning Wu's wrist.
"ah!"
Ning Wu was really frightened and tried to avoid it, but it was too late. Li Yi's knife was extremely cunning and cut off his hand tendon.
"Ah!" The severe pain made Ning Wu scream miserably, and the long knife in his hand was thrown to the ground.
His hand tendons have been severed. Even if he is treated immediately, he will never be able to hold a knife again in this life.
Li Yi walked toward him step by step, with a cold mouth, "Old dog Ning Wu, didn't you just scream that you wanted to kill me? Come on, I'm right here."
As for Ning Wu, his facial features were twisted in pain. He covered his wrists and moved back step by step. His eyes were full of resentment and he stared at Li Yi. Unfortunately, his eyes were not knives and could not kill anyone.
Seeing that the situation was not good, his close soldiers rushed forward one after another, trying to save him, like moths to the flame, but unfortunately they were all chopped away by Li Yi's sword.
Now Ning Wu was really at a complete disadvantage. Not only did he fail to break through the palace, but his wrists were also cut off, and now he was being dragged away by his own troops to escape.
He could only roar helplessly, "Stop the little emperor, stop him, quickly!"
"Hmph!" Li Yi snorted coldly, cutting one knife at a time, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Death to me!" Li Yi stepped forward and kicked him down.
Ning Wu, who was thrown to the ground, lay on the ground and kept squirming forward.
Li Yi was dragging the knife, his body covered in blood, and his whole body looked like a god of death, which was extremely terrifying.
"Help, help me!"
"Come here quickly!" Ning Wu was really panicked, his face was pale, and he was yelling in a panic. Just because his hand tendon was broken and his shoulder was injured, he couldn't even stand up now.
No one can save him now. Even his own troops are blocked by the masters of internal machine surveillance. They can't save themselves, let alone save him.
Li Yi wiped the blood from his face and approached step by step, "Ningwu old dog, why don't you surrender?"
"Surrender, I surrender, I admit defeat!" He faced Li Yi, kneeling down and kowtowing.
But Li Yi's eyes flashed, and he had already seen through the cruelty hidden in his eyes. He deliberately took a step back and slowly raised the broken knife in his hand, fully prepared.
Ning Wu, who was panicking just now and kowtowed for mercy, suddenly got angry and said viciously: "Little emperor, go to hell!"
