The two men started killing each other in the air. Xunfan vented his resentment, expressing his disappointment towards these so-called wealthy families and heroes of the empire. The martial arts war was fought for the innocence of one's own family and the reputation of the seven generations of the Wu family.
The swords and sticks are ruthless, Xunfan and Wuzhan are the two gods of death. The strength is beyond what the flowers in these greenhouses can compare to. These people have empty realm but no actual combat ability. Under Xunfan's black sword and Wu Zhan's big stick, everyone is vulnerable.
Compared to the scene, the martial arts battle was absolutely shocking. The sticks were either filled with pieces of meat or filled with blood and mist. It makes people feel chilled when they see it, this martial arts battle is too strong. Moreover, Wu Zhan's body was spitting out murderous intent. In his eyes, those who insulted his family's innocence could and must be killed. The big stick is ruthless and takes away the lives of these ruthless people.
Xunfan's black sword was extremely sharp, breaking in two, slashing horizontally and vertically. No mercy. This was the first time that Xunfan went on such a killing spree against humans. These shameless guys are not seen during the war, but when they win, they jump out one by one and do such despicable things.
If you say that these people came here by chance, no one would believe it. This army of thousands of artistic conception cultivators is not a small number. If they had not been prepared, how could they have arrived here so quickly. It is clear that there has been a conspiracy for a long time. Although I don’t know what kind of conspiracy it is, it is definitely not a good thing.
The more Xunfan thought about it, the angrier he became, and he swung the black knife mercilessly, and it was fatal. These people in my eyes are not human beings, they are cancers in humanity that must be eliminated and must not be tolerated.
Xunfan has never been more courageous and determined than ever before. He doesn't know why he is like this now. Maybe it's the stimulation from the death of Split Sky, maybe it's the stimulation from these shameless people, maybe it's the state of mind brought to him by the growth of his mind again after the peak of advanced artistic conception. A breakthrough?
In short, Xunfan didn't have the slightest bit of intolerance. The kind and soft-hearted personality disappeared, replaced by a decisive and firm heart.
The fighting power of these two men was so powerful that more than 500 people were killed by these two men in an instant. And in the process, neither of them suffered any injuries. These cowards couldn't do anything to them.
Looking at the rain of blood that continued to fall from the sky, Lu Zhi stood on the sidelines with a cold eye. And there were faint sneers on his face.
When Shen Yu was killed just now, he came forward. And those people standing in front of the team are almost all young masters and young masters of various big families. At the beginning of the first wave of fighting, these pampered young men were almost all killed.
Among them there are many people who are more prominent than Shen Yu. But now the journey is watching with cold eyes, as if what happened here has nothing to do with him, and those who were killed did not come to greet the triumphant army under his leadership.
This battle scene was very strange from the beginning. Fifteen to six hundred people surrounded Xunfan and Wuzhan. However, the losses were serious, and the killed people fell like dumplings.
But no one was involved anymore. The army brought back by Lu Yuanxi hated these dandy boys deeply. We fought hard on the front lines and came back victorious, only to see you here showing off. His heart was full of hatred. If it weren't for the military order, he would have rushed forward and chopped them into pieces.
And those who came with their masters were weak because of their strength. They all go up and perform well to win the favor of their master. Even if it is just waving the flag and shouting, now I am happy that I am weak. Fortunately, he was weak, otherwise he might have become a part of the blood mist in the sky, the broken flesh on the ground, and the broken limbs and arms.
Looking in horror at the two people fighting the army in the air, are they still human? A person at the peak of his artistic conception could not survive more than three rounds under the hands of these two people. And those who are below the peak are even worse, and will be killed if they meet them.
They are used to being arrogant, and no one has ever dared to take action against them. Even those who were stronger than them were frightened by their power and swallowed their anger.
I have never seen such a killing god. Killing these cultivators who are invincible in their eyes is as easy as squeezing a chicken to death.
The number is decreasing sharply, one thousand, nine hundred, eight hundred...
As the number dropped sharply, not only these people who were lucky enough to survive, but also the bloody soldiers in Lu Yuanxi's army were stunned by the combat power of the two people in front of them. Wu Zhan and Xunfan were already strong, but they didn't expect that the gap between them and others was so big.
Although the combat effects of martial arts are shocking, the efficiency is not as good as Xunfan. Xunfan was like a bolt of lightning, moving through the crowd. On the route he took, no one was spared. Wherever the black knife passed, no one survived.
Watching these powerful cultivators brought by him, they were knocked down like cabbage by Xunfan and Wu Zhan. What Shen Zhenshan brought this time was the most powerful strength in his hands. The artistic conception team of a thousand people was a tyrannical force anywhere, but in the hands of these two people, it was just like a decoration, ready to be slaughtered by anyone.
Watching the strength he had accumulated over the years shrinking bit by bit. Shen Zhenshan's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, trying desperately to encourage his men's motivation. But it still didn't help, his people were still declining sharply.
He was really angry and lost his mind. He yelled, "I'll kill you both." and went straight to the martial arts battle.
Wu Zhan was venting the anger in his heart. The Wu family had never been insulted since the founding of the country. Putting the charge of treason on the head of the Wu family is something Wu Zhan will never allow. Even if he died to clear his innocence, he would not hesitate at all.
He recognized Shen Zhenshan as a contemporary of his father. He also has a good family history, but it is far inferior to that of the Wu family. When my father was alive, he was respectful to the Wu family, but now he puts the label of treason on the Wu family.
Seeing Shen Zhenshan rushing towards him, Wu Zhan became angry. One jumped up, holding a big stick high in his hand.
"Jinfeng falls." A giant stick hit Shen Zhenshan. The big stick was like a mountain collapsing, whizzing and hitting him.
The big stick brought down suddenly woke up the angry Shen Zhenshan. He was horrified, he knew his own strength best. Such a powerful attack was fatally dangerous to him. There is no way to hide, so he can only fight. The sword in his hand uses his source energy as much as possible. Gritting his teeth, he bravely faced him. In fact, he regretted it when the big stick hit him, but now it was too late. He could only pray that his attack would give him a chance to survive.
The moment the sword and stick met, the sword shattered. But the big stick came down with unabated force.
"No." After an unwilling roar, Shen Zhenshan was smashed into pieces and scattered in the sky.
Duke Zhen Guo died, killed by Wu Zhan with one blow. As soon as the leader died, the opponent's momentum instantly collapsed, but Xunfan and Wu Zhan would not let go of such an opportunity. They used swords and sticks to massacre.
Shen Zhenshan's death doomed his side to failure. It was only a matter of time before.
The victorious army cheered, while Lu looked at it with a calm expression, as if the deaths of those who were originally members of his welcoming team had nothing to do with him. After Shen Yu was killed, he even scolded Xunfan, but now that all the Dukes of the country were killed, he didn't say anything.
The battlefield in the air has become completely one-sided. The leader is dead, so what's the point of continuing to fight. Moreover, without the leader, the morale of the army is weakened. Some people have already fled, and fighting again will only lead to losing their lives in vain.
Seeing the defeat, Xunfan and Wu Zhan also lost interest in fighting anymore. They all stopped their weapons and stood in the air.
Respect arose in people's hearts, and the two defeated an army of more than 1,500 practitioners. The strength is extremely terrifying, how can such combat power not shock people.
Everyone thought that this scene should be over, but suddenly a dark figure appeared on the horizon. Like a large dark cloud, it is rushing towards here.
They arrived in front of them in an instant, and this time the lineup was even stronger. It is as big as ten thousand people, covering the sky and covering the earth, and there are mountains and seas of people.
Moreover, in front of the army were all middle-aged leaders, as many as a dozen. There are people I know, including a few leaders, who are all prominent figures in the empire.
One of them stepped forward with a gloomy expression. Look at the two people in front of you.
"Did you kill Duke Shen and the others?"
"Yes." Wu Zhan recognized this person. He was a general of the empire, and his official position was Yuan Yufeng, the commander-in-chief of the imperial army. Behind him were General Li Ke, General Huben, Ben Xingbiao, etc.
"Who are you?" Yuan Yufeng asked.
"Wu Zhan, the son of the King of Soldiers Wu Zheng."
"What?" Wu Zhan's words shocked Yuan Yufeng. He had known Wu Zhan since he was a child. It was not even remotely similar to the martial arts battle in front of me. But no one after the Wu family is willing to impersonate, that is a treasonous family, who is willing to impersonate such a person.
"Are you really a martial artist?" Yuan Yufeng asked. He was not sure that the black man in front of him was the queen of the martial arts family.
"Yes, I remember correctly. Uncle Yuan is fifty-two this year and married to the Wang family. The eldest son Yuan Benchu and the eldest daughter Yuan Ziyi. When Yuan Benchu fought with me when he was four years old, I pulled out a lock of hair from the back of his head. .But?" Wu Zhan counted the names of the children of the Yuan family in detail, in order to make Yuan Yufeng believe that he was Wu Zhan.
Wu Zhan said such words, which made Yuan Yufeng believe that the person in front of him was Wu Zhan. I was stunned for a while, I didn’t expect that the child more than 20 years ago would become what he is today.
"Hey, Zhan'er, uncle is very happy to see you alive. But since you killed the Duke today, I can only do business and take you down. Don't blame uncle. Someone will take down Wu Zhan." After that With a wave of his hand, several people behind him were about to step forward.
Before Wu Zhan could say anything, there was an angry roar from the ground.
"Hmph, that's so brave. Let's see who dares!"
A person flew up slowly, Lu Yuanxi looked gloomy. He stood opposite Yuan Yufeng.
"General Yuan, you are so brave. You dare to touch my generals. You really don't take me as the marshal seriously. It's not your turn to have the final say here." After speaking, he shouted to the ground.
"The three armies obey orders. Anyone who dares to move will be killed by me."
"Roar" was heard in response to the roar of mountains and tsunami, and all the troops under their feet flew into the sky. The killing aura from his body was released, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of bloodlust.
