The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"you……"

Wu Xiong looked surprised, he obviously didn't expect Wang Ping to have such a move, but he didn't care, the movement was very elegant, but enough time for him to react, he blocked it with a horizontal knife.

But at this moment, his complexion suddenly changed...

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An indescribable force swept over, Wu Xiong's arms trembled due to the force, his face trembled, his eyes were full of surprise...

This seemingly immature, even a little thin young man has such a powerful explosive power!

Even he couldn't bear it for a while?

It's unbelievable!

He raised his eyes, his eyes met, and what he saw was a pair of cold eyes!

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly froze!

He saw a crack on his weapon, to be precise, it was a cut, and it was cut neatly!

"This...how is this possible!"

Wu Xiong was stunned, how could such a thing happen?

But he didn't know that the same weapon has different materials and textures, and the difference is quite large.

Wang Kang refined steel a long time ago, which is comparable to the pinnacle of wrought iron. Now, after so many years, it has already surpassed it by an unknown amount...

It is not an exaggeration to say that the best quality weapons can cut iron like mud. There are not many such weapons, but every high-ranking general has them, and it depends on who uses them.

In Wang Ping's hands, its power can be exerted to the limit, just like it is now!

Slashing down vertically, directly cut off Wu Xiong's weapons!

"No!"

Wu Xiong yelled loudly, seeing the blade magnified in his eyes, the cold light flashed, and he had lost consciousness...

This is an extremely disfigured scene, the entire head was cut off from it, blood mixed with the milky white brain... It is indescribable!

Seeing this scene, ordinary people would probably vomit!

Wu Xiong died so badly!

He finally suffered the same fate!

It was very slow when it was said, but it was very fast in reality, and the winner was decided in an instant.

Many people didn't realize it. They were still immersed in Wang Ping's slash, that amazing slash...

This picture will be frozen.

A young man, he leaped high and slashed down...

Silence!

No one expected this result!

"call!"

Wen Tongshu took a long breath and relaxed his spirit.

Won!

So crisp and neat!

This Highness is really incredible!

The tiger father has no dogs!

"Won!"

"Wu Xiong was beheaded by His Highness!"

"Great!"

"Come on!"

"Oh!"

There was immediate applause from Qin Jun's side, and some people jumped up excitedly.

Being beheaded several times by the enemy generals, the emotions were pushed to the extreme, and now he finally took revenge!

Still using this method, it's too passionate!

"Your Highness is mighty!"

"Your Highness is mighty!"

Someone shouted, and immediately led the whole army to shout, the momentum was shocking, the momentum was astonishing...

Only a few people's expressions changed slightly!

Wang Ping's guards didn't know his true identity when he played, and shouting like this is undoubtedly completely exposed!

Everyone knows what His Highness means?

In this way, the enemy will definitely target.

"Stop shouting!"

Wen Tongshu scolded, but he couldn't control it at all...

"Your Highness?"

"Your Highness?"

"Is he Wang Kang's son?"

Hearing this cry, the generals of the guard army had no time to consider Wu Xiong being beheaded, but were filled with surprise!

"Yes, it must be!"

"It turned out to be Wang Kang's son?"

"Okay, okay!"