As Liu Bai's loud shout rang out, Wei Zhuang's mind was concentrated to the extreme!
The sword-cutting technique!
Once you hear this sword move, you can tell it is a supreme swordsmanship! Compared with his own ability to traverse all directions, his sword power is even more arrogant to the world!
Even Wei Zhuang put away any distracting thoughts at this moment. The anger and disdain in his heart were instantly suppressed, and his whole person and the sword in his hand seemed to be integrated into one!
he,
You must use your strongest sword to resist Liu Bai's move!
"bring it on!"
Wei Zhuang shouted loudly and pointed his sword at the ground!
Above elegance, under the bright moon, with flying white hair, he looks like an aloof and cold swordsman.
Long Qie's face was solemn, and the muscles on his body were wrinkled.
He felt strong killing intent from Wei Zhuang's sword movement.
The Qin camp warrior beside Liu Bai suddenly raised his hand.
Three thousand Da Qin cavalry were instantly ready to charge.
No matter how much this warrior felt that Liu Bai was a disgrace to the generals of Qin, he also understood in his heart: Prime Minister Liu was more important than his three thousand cavalry.
Even if all three thousand cavalry were buried in this canyon, they still had to protect Prime Minister Liu and be safe!
However,
Just when the momentum of both sides has reached its peak,
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The sounds of bow strings trembling were heard.
Wei Zhuang was furious: "Liu Bai, you are a despicable and shameless villain!"
The moment the angry roar rang out, Wei Zhuang was ready to block the arrow with his sword.
Unexpectedly,
The sound of trembling bowstrings, but what was shot out was not arrows, but...
An inconspicuous earthen pot!
"Crack!"
The earthen pot fell to the ground, and the sound of breaking was extremely clear.
The people in Weizhuang were all stupid.
The earthen jar was actually filled with a black oily object!
Wei Zhuang dodged one after another, not even using his sword to chop.
He didn't know whether these things contained poison.
"shoot!"
"shoot!"
"shoot!"
Orders sounded from all directions!
Then there were flaming rocket arrows that cut through the night sky, showing a gorgeous arc.
Wei Zhuang's pupils shrank sharply and he dodged one after another!
"boom!"
However, these flaming arrows were not meant to shoot at Wei Zhuang...
The black oil in the earthen jar, when it comes into contact with these flaming arrows, turns into a fire that reaches the sky in just an instant!
Wei Zhuang is on a high cliff, trapped in the realm of Burning Heaven.
"Liu Bai! What kind of swordsmanship is this!"
Wei Zhuang was furious!
There were raging fires all around, and the temperature soared at an extremely fast speed.
What Wei Zhuang was angry about was not his current predicament, but... Liu Bai!
This guy, who calls himself the 'Sword Master', defiled the sword in front of him!
The sword-cutting technique!
Such a powerful sword name was used as a "cheap technique" by Liu Bai. How could he, Wei Zhuang, not be angry?
However,
Liu Bai ignored him, just watched quietly with a smile on his lips.
"Watch me kill you!"
Wei Zhuang shouted loudly, then tapped his toes, preparing to rush out from the burning fire. He used his sword move from a high position to remove the head from Liu Bai's neck with one sword!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
However,
Jinyiwei's second wave of offensive is ready!
This time, it wasn't something as strenuous as burning rocket arrows, but...a level eight small gust of wind!
The seamless connection of Wuhou's crossbows, and the numbing density of arrows, were like spring drizzle, shooting towards Wei Zhuang from all directions.
The difference is that rain will extinguish the fire, while small winds of level 8... will only increase the intensity of the fire!
The arrows were dense and fire was everywhere under his feet. Wei Zhuang was struggling to protect himself, not to mention rushing to kill!
The gap between a skilled swordsman and a powerful warrior in the battle is evident.
When Xiang Yu faced the strong winds of Level 8 and the small winds of Level 8, he used huge arrows as spears and relied on all his strength to swing and strike, but still had power left over.
And Wei Zhuang...
Holding a sharp sword, he became increasingly weak.
The Qin army generals on the side were dumbfounded: "Liu Xiang...this...is the sky-cutting and sword-drawing technique?"
Liu Bai nodded with a smile: "How about it? It burns the sky and shoots the sky. Is it impressive enough?"
After saying these words, the Qin army general even wanted to drive his horse to escape!
Shame on you! He has never seen anyone describe the 'Fire Attack' and 'Arrow Array' as sword moves!
This is not about three thousand people fighting against one person.
There are more than 3,000 people, fully armed, with new weapons, and they use language to confuse them, and then they fool a person to death!
"Weizhuang! Times have changed! The true form of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique is exquisite. Are you willing to admit defeat?"
"I am the most exquisite swordsman in the world today. If you lose to Ben Xiang's swordsmanship, you, Wei Zhuang, are lucky!"
Liu Bai smiled and even shouted in Wei Zhuang's direction.
When these words were shouted, Wei Zhuang, who had originally blocked with his sword but struggled to hold on, staggered!
He never thought that someone could tarnish the word 'swordsman' like this!
When Liu Bai claimed to be a 'swordsman', Wei Zhuang even wanted to break the long sword in his hand, and then die generously, leaving behind the words 'I will never practice swords again in the next life'.
"mean!"
"Dirty!"
"Shameless scum!"
Wei Zhuang roared angrily, shouting out the voices of everyone present except Liu Bai and Long Qie!
Three thousand for one, that's it, Wei Zhuang didn't say anything.
But using new equipment is going too far!
However, after Wei Zhuang finished shouting, the Qin army general beside Liu Bai discovered something: "Liu Xiang, what is the black oil in the jar? Why is it not like ordinary fuel? This burning It’s been so long.”
"Even...the crossbow is powerful, the wind is loud, and the fire not only does not weaken at all, but also becomes more fierce?"
Liu Bai took a deep look at the warrior and said, "This is a new piece of equipment from the Mo family's workshop. It's called 'Ten Thousand Enemies'. It doesn't matter if it's windy or raining... this oil can burn it."
"Like it?"
After saying these words, the warrior was stunned for a moment, with an incredible expression on his face!
Oil that can be burned even when it rains? This thing is for siege... Isn't it just a matter of throwing it, smashing it on someone's wall, and then releasing a round of rockets and that's it?
Afterwards, the warrior almost drooled: "Xiang Liu, of course I like it. This 'Ten Thousand Enemies' is truly worthy of its name. It is really a weapon on the battlefield, no! A divine weapon!... Take a look..."
Just kidding, would the generals of Great Qin be dissatisfied with the weapons being too powerful and killing too many people?
Liu Bai glanced at the warrior lightly and said, "I still like your original unruly attitude."
"You like 'Ten Thousand Enemies', and I am very happy. But you are very dissatisfied with the name I am called."
After saying these words, the heroes were all confused. What does this mean?
If I don’t call you Prime Minister Liu, then why should I call you Prime Minister Liu?
noob?
Liu Bai was chatting and talking nonsense, while Wei Zhuang was almost shot in the egg by an arrow.
The densely packed crossbow arrows of Marquis Wu would not be able to cope with it, let alone a master of swordsmanship, even a master of Ta Niang's swordsmanship!
Seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Bai picked up the box, stood it upright in front of him, and shouted to Wei Zhuang: "Weizhuang! Put down your weapons and give up resistance!"
"It's a pity to get the true nature."
"I am the sword master who is the best in the world in swordsmanship, and you are the second best swordsman in the world. Without the second, I, the swordsman who is the best in the world, would be lonely!"
After shouting these words, Wei Zhuang, who was already short of breath and struggling to resist, immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
It's so irritating!
You've already used this bullshit sword-slaying technique, and you, Liu Bai, still claim to be the best in the world in swordsmanship?
Your arrow and fire formation can still resist for a moment, but your 'cheesy' words really kill people with just one word!
