Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

A destructive force came from Yang Ming. Although Zhu Hai was able to remain motionless, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fright. Yang Ming was only so young, but his young body was already so terrifying. When he entered his prime, he was full of energy. How terrifying should he be when he is full of blood?

Ten years later, is there anyone in the world who can still stop him?

Especially on Yang Ming, Zhu Hai felt a familiar aura, an aura similar to that of Bai Qi. Starting from fifty years ago, Bai Qi's terror dominated the entire world for nearly forty years until seventeen years ago. Not long ago, the Six Kingdoms were freed from the fear of being attacked by Bai Qi. Is it possible that Bai Qi will appear again in Qin ten years later?

Thinking of this, the murderous intention in Zhu Hai's heart boiled. No matter what, he could not give the young man in front of him a chance to grow up. For a moment, Zhu Hai fiercely attacked Yang Ming. The violent punches were like strong winds and thunder, destroying him wantonly. His enemies and enemies all around.

Facing Zhu Hai's nearly invincible attack, Yang Ming used three points of energy to return to his vitality. The rolling vitality turned into a torrent and merged into the blood, bones and muscles, raising his overall strength to the limit, thereby stimulating the White Tiger's Seven Killings.

As the world's top military strategist's secret skill, Yang Mingke has never given up on practicing the White Tiger's Seven Killing Style. However, compared to Bai Qi, he uses the invincible military power as fuel to temper himself and break through to the realm of a master. , even a better state.

Yang Ming, on the other hand, uses three points of returning vitality as his foundation, combined with the White Tiger's Seven Killing Style to continuously temper his body. Although the speed is not necessarily faster than Bai Qi's method, the foundation is stronger, because things like military strength will, after all, It is an external force. Success can depend on military strength, and failure can also depend on military strength.

In the final analysis, the martial arts skills in the army depend on the word "war", and at present, Zhu Hai is the most suitable whetstone, using the strongest defense of military martial arts, the armored door, to hone the White Tiger Seven Kills Style. The strongest attack in the martial arts of Zhongshangjia is exactly the best existence.

Suddenly, in the center of the battle between Yang Ming and Zhu Hai, the sky was filled with dust, but thousands of pairs of eyes in front of the two armies could see the battle clearly, because the smoke and dust had no time to block everyone's sight, and they were blocked by one after another. The fierce punching wind and punching force were shaken away.

Under the feet of the two people, cracks spread to all sides, and earth and rocks flew from time to time. The violent offensive made the soldiers in front of the two armies couldn't help but want to move their eyes away. The battle situation in front of them was too terrifying, so terrifying. It gives rise to a kind of fear: if a person falls into it, he will probably be torn apart in an instant and die without a whole body, right?

But every soldier forced himself not to turn his neck. Although such a battle was terrifying, it was even more exciting. Such a wonderful battle would probably be rare to see once in a lifetime, so how could they want to miss it.

"It turns out that there is such a big gap between the first-class realm and the first-class realm." In front of the Qin army, Wang Ben was holding the hilt of his sword, with veins popping up on the back of his hand. At this time, his heart was not at peace.

At twenty-six o'clock, he had already reached the peak of his family's military martial arts training and entered the first-class realm. However, at this time, the battle between Yang Ming and Zhu Hai had surpassed him too much. He asked himself, what if If he were put in the position of either Yang Ming or Zhu Hai, he might not be able to survive a hundred moves.

That kind of strength, speed, and even defense all surpassed him.

The world is so big, and I still have a long way to go. Who can be invincible in this world? Wang Ben thought and loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

Compared to Wang Ben's shock, Li Xin was numb at this time. He found that Yang Ming had become more terrifying than when he killed Lao Ai in Ganquan Palace. At that time, Yang Ming had already entered the first-class ranks. environment, but still within the range that Li Xin can recognize, but now...

It was no longer something he could understand at the moment.

Zhu Hai, who was in the battle group, was frightened during the Vietnam War. In terms of fist and kick skills, Yang Ming was better than him. Whether it was strength or speed, only in terms of defense, Yang Ming was not good at it compared to him. , but that's only relative to him.

Especially the martial arts skills performed by Yang Ming, Zhu Hai is really familiar with them. Although there are very few people in the world who have seen Bai Qi's famous stunts and are still alive, Zhu Hai is one of the few. The previous head of the Armored Sect, Zhu Hai's master, was beaten to death by Bai Qi during the Battle of Yique between the Han-Wei Allied Forces and the Qin Army.

The Henglian martial arts of the Armored Sect is indeed the best in the world, but Bai Qi's White Tiger Seven Killing Style can attack all the way and dominate the world.

"That's it, that's it." Zhu Hai, who thought he had seen the origin of Yang Ming's martial arts, couldn't help but cheer up. The White Tiger's Seven Killing Style was strong, but the stronger one was Bai Qi. Yang Ming's White Tiger's Seven Killing Style wanted to break His defense is not up to par yet.

Thinking of this, after Zhu Hai attacked several times, he distanced himself from Yang Ming. Then he took a deep breath and activated the power of his retained blood. His whole body instantly rose up a foot, sacrificing part of the power used for defense, and turned into A stronger attack, for a moment, there was an electric light flashing between Zhu Hai's palms, turning the internal force and potential into a substantial existence. Only top-level masters can do it, because it is essential to break through the realm of the master. conditions of.

Pulling the iron chain around his waist, a heavy hammer appeared in Zhu Hai's palm. After accumulating strength, Zhu Hai threw out the heavy hammer weighing dozens of kilograms.

Yang Ming seemed to be unafraid and continued to fight with his fist. For a moment, the fist and the hammer collided together. Zhu Hai's heavy hammer was knocked away by Yang Ming's punch. However, Zhu Hai did not show any signs of panic and used the heavy hammer. The inertia of the hammer being knocked back caused his arm to tremble, and the heavy hammer traced a circular trajectory around his body, hitting Yang Ming with greater speed and force.

Just an aggressive fool. Seeing that Yang Ming still refused to dodge and chose to fight head-on, Zhu Hai sneered in his heart and showed contempt for Yang Ming's knowledge.

As a result, the scene just now happened again, and Zhu Hai took advantage of the situation to launch a third blow.

"What is Yang Zhongcheng thinking? Zhu Hai is using his power to strengthen his attack. It's really..." When Wang Ben saw this, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

Zhu Hai was taking advantage of the situation to push his attacks past the limit. Wang Ben was sure that the sixth blow after the five strikes would be a shocking blow. Under the heavy hammer, even a grandmaster would not be able to stop it.

"Don't panic, Yang Zhongcheng is not a stupid person, he is smarter than all of us." Old God Wei Wei said on the ground.

Regarding Yang Ming, among the many people who know Yang Ming in Xianyang, Wei Yu is definitely the one who knows the most. He has experienced Yang Ming's cunningness countless times. How could such a cunning person commit such a fatal crime in front of him? mistake.

At this time, there was silence in front of the two armies, and everyone subconsciously held their breath.

What will happen in this shocking moment?

With a loud shout, Zhu Hai threw out his sixth hammer.

The power and speed of the sixth hammer have exceeded the limits of first-class masters. The soldiers at the front of the Qin and Wei armies only heard a harsh sonic boom and felt sick, and each one of them endured it. He couldn't help but look pale and wanted to vomit.

"Now, it's too late to hide." Zhu Hai felt neither sadness nor joy. Over the years, he had been able to come all the way because he had defeated his opponents along the way. Although Yang Ming was strong, he was only one of the few in his life. One of countless battles, the only special thing is that it may make Zhu Hai look more nostalgic when he recalls it in the future.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Yang Ming raised his arms, and the tangible and intangible three-point return vitality dropped from the palms of his head, turning into a radius-shaped body-protecting aura that enveloped his whole body.

It's useless, even if it's the body-protecting aura, it can't stop my blow that can kill the grandmaster. Zhu Hai looked at Yang Ming indifferently, determined to win his strongest blow.

It's a pity that Zhu Hai didn't know a person nicknamed the God of Death. When he was taking revenge, when he faced the three-point Gui Yuan Qi that was also like a body-protecting Gang Qi, and attacked with the Supreme Sword Technique, he also I think so, but what is the reality?

The next moment, Zhu Hai's indifference turned into shock, and the soldiers in front of the two armies didn't even have time to react.

Everything seemed to be a long time, but it all happened in the midst of lightning and flint. The three-point return vitality was dissipated under the heavy hammer, but Yang Ming was the only figure missing. He could only vaguely feel the dissipation of the three-point return vitality.

"Disappeared? Why can't I feel his breath?" Zhu Hai couldn't help but turned pale in shock. His killing blow was empty.

But, how can people disappear out of thin air?

"Master, it's in heaven." Dianqing, who had recovered from his drowsiness, said loudly.

In the sight of the ceremony, Yang Ming, who was hit, had already disappeared before his 'body-protecting energy' had dissipated. His whole person seemed to have turned into an invisible and materialless existence and disappeared. When he subconsciously looked towards the sky At that moment, a familiar figure appeared in the sky, and the true energy spread out from his palms, turning into channels like water flowing in his palms, turning into a huge circular ball of true energy.

Not long ago, he personally verified with his face what a terrifying ceremony the seemingly ordinary 'Gang Qi' was. He instinctively reminded him that just now he had only endured a ball of 'Gang Qi' that was only the size of a fist, and he was The beating made his energy and blood glow, his skull was about to crack, and all his hard skills were broken. Even though his master Zhu Hai's horizontal martial arts was better than his, the 'Gang Qi' that Yang Ming had gathered now was ten times that of before. Above, it is the size of a millstone.

After receiving such a blow, Dianqing didn't think his master could resist it.

Hearing the reminder of the ceremony, Zhu Hai subconsciously looked above his head, but it was too late. Under the sunlight refracted by the three-point return energy, Zhu Hai subconsciously narrowed his eyes. He could already feel the light falling from the sky. What a terrifying blow.

"Get up." Zhu Hai raised his hands with all his strength, trying to hold up three points and return to his vitality.

The huge force forced him to kneel down uncontrollably.

"There is no way I will lose." Zhu Hai roared almost crazily.

But his muscles and bones were wailing, and his energy and blood were dissipating. His body, which had been unscathed in a hundred battles, was now exposed with every inch of cracks. His body was being torn apart by the three-point return energy, and one of his legs had grown uncontrollably. It hit the ground, and the huge force caused the ground that was already cracked by the battle to explode instantly.

Will and belief are indeed a real force. Zhu Hai squeezed out the last bit of potential in his body while roaring. He knelt down on one knee and had a tendency to stand up again.

"Since one strike is not enough, then two strikes, three strikes, four strikes..." Standing in the air, Yang Ming saw that Zhu Hai still had the strength to struggle, and sneered. Between the three points of returning vitality, one strike was no better than the first. The small three-point return vitality hit out again, which was compatible with the three-point return vitality lifted up by Zhu Haituo, causing it to expand instantly.

Under this blow, Zhu Hai completely knelt on the ground, and compared to kneeling on one knee just now, this time he knelt on both knees.

Zhu Hai's upper arm was already overwhelmed, the muscles were completely torn, and the bones of his limbs groaned in pain. They could no longer support Zhu Hai's body, causing him to fall to the ground.

But this was not the end. Yang Ming had said that there would be a third and fourth strike, so how could he break his promise? The third strike was a three-pointer and he hit it instantly.

Zhu Hai's body, which still looked tall even though he was kneeling, suddenly fell to the ground, creating a huge deep hole in the ground. It can be imagined how much power Zhu Hai was bearing at this time.

At this time, the third blow has come, and a three-point return energy energy with a diameter of more than eight feet rotates and presses Zhu Hai towards the ground. The ground with a radius of tens of meters is cracked inch by inch under the power of the huge force. The ground was not sinking, because the proximity to the Jingshui River caused the groundwater, which was not deep, to break through the comfort of the ground and surge out from the ground.

Suddenly there was a huge explosion underground, and the ground in front of the two armies shook. Then, a huge pit appeared on the ground where Zhu Hai disappeared, but it was difficult to find Zhu Hai in the pit.

At this time, Yang Ming had already gathered his fourth attack.

"Master." Dianqing shouted in panic: "Prepare the arrow formation to rescue the general."

At one time, more than a hundred armor-piercing feather arrows were fired at Yang Ming.

"Zhongcheng?"

"mean."

"Charge." In the Qin army's formation, all the generals were frightened when they saw that Wei soldiers were so ungrateful. After a moment of panic, the leaders Wei Yu, Meng Tian and others decisively issued the order The order to attack.

At this time, Yang Ming was already surrounded by arrows. Facing hundreds of armor-piercing heavy arrows, Yang Ming did not dare to be careless at all. The fifth three-point strike returned his vitality, turning offense into defense, and turned into body-protecting gas. with the whole body.

The armor-piercing heavy arrow was pulled by the flowing three-point return energy and lost its target. It was like a feather drifting with the current, turning around Yang Ming.

"It's disrespectful to come and not return. I'll give it back to you." Yang Ming turned his three-point return vitality, used three-point return vitality to control the armor-piercing heavy arrows and attacked the Wei Wu soldiers' formation, and used three-thirds return vitality to move the wind. The technique of transforming and borrowing power from the broken building.

"Shield array." Dianqing said loudly.

But it was too late. With the blessing of three points of returning vitality, the armor-piercing heavy arrows were faster than the speed when they came. In the blood mist, even if the Wei soldiers had heavy armor to defend themselves, there were still twenty The remaining people were filled with arrows in an instant, and died unwillingly under the raging power of San Sangui Yuan Qi.

At this time, Yang Ming had already landed on his horse, picked up the Canglong Wentian Halberd, and had gathered together with the fully activated imperial cavalry, charging towards the Wei Wuzu formation.

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