Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"Li Mu actually played tricks on this Chanyu. How could such a person be just a personal soldier?" The Great Chanyu of the Wolf tribe looked at the personal guard who was picked up in mid-air by the enemy, and his face was a little ugly.

Although he didn't understand the technical principles of the Mo family, he could use a halberd to lift a being whose weight plus the armor on his body weighed more than several hundred kilograms in mid-air. How could such a power be compared to the power of a thousand kilograms? .

"It was agreed that it was just a one-on-one battle between personal guards, but Li Mu actually sent his own general to pretend to be a personal soldier. In this case, we don't have to follow the rules. General Zuo, you will go out to fight next time and take off his arm for me. Head." The great Danyu of the wolf tribe said to the confidant general beside him.

"Don't worry, Shanyu. I will definitely take off this guy's head." A general wearing a battle armor and a red fox fur around his shoulders urged his war horse and walked out of the military formation.

General Zuo of his wolf clan has such a high status that only those with the title of king can surpass him. But that does not mean that his strength is not as good as those people, but because he is not from a royal family. General Zuo is almost It is already the limit of status that a person of non-royal origin in the Wolf Clan can achieve.

As General Zuo came to the front of the formation, the wolf army, whose momentum had dimmed under Zhao Jun's shouts, was shaken.

"Doesn't this person look like Shan Yu's personal guard?" Master Cang said, who came to Li Mu after Yang Ming left the battle.

"He is a wolf general dressed like this, and I can roughly tell who he is." Li Mu said clearly.

"General of the Wolf Clan?"

"General Zuo, the former leader of the Great Shanyu's bodyguard, is known as the best warrior of the Wolf Clan in the past ten years." Li Mu said.

"The number one warrior of the wolf clan?" Master Cang muttered silently, with a more solemn look on his face.

Although the Wolf Clan does not have the various martial arts evolved from hundreds of schools of thought like the Seven Kingdoms, the Wolf Clan also has its own witchcraft. The shamanistic Wolf Clan has spread witchcraft and combat techniques, which are similar to those of Baiyue. The witchcraft of the land comes from the same source.

It can even be said that in the more distant past, during the Shang Dynasty that disappeared from the history books, this kind of witchcraft was spread on a large scale even in the Central Plains countries.

It's just that the training conditions for witchcraft are too harsh, and it is not as universal as martial arts. Among the various schools of thought and earlier sages, such as Jiang Taigong, it will be passed down from the Huangdi period. After the Qi-training method developed into the current martial arts, witchcraft gradually declined among the Seven Kingdoms, but among the Hu people in the north and the Baiyue in the south, these witchcraft were passed down.

The fact that witchcraft has been replaced by martial arts does not mean that its power is inferior to martial arts. Therefore, there are not no masters in the wolf clan. Among them, those who have practiced witchcraft combat skills to a high level are not necessarily weaker than the masters of hundreds of schools.

"It is said that he is proficient in fire witchcraft and is good at using spears." Li Mu said, since he wants to plot against the wolf clan, Li Mu has naturally already investigated the masters of the wolf clan clearly.

"Are we going to call Yang Ming back?" Master Cang asked.

This time Li Mu did not respond, and Master Cang knew that he had made a mistake. Once in the battle formation, there would be no other choice.

On the battle formation, Yang Ming looked at the wolf general who stepped out of the formation and threw away the body carried by the halberd. He didn't know how strong the person was, but he could feel the wolf general in an instant. The army's fighting spirit rose at that moment, and it all started because of this person.

He is the source of confidence for the wolf army. A being who can be trusted by hundreds of thousands of soldiers must be extremely powerful.

"I am Yi Shuangxie, the general of the left under the great Danyu of the wolf clan. Who are you?"

In front of Yang Ming, the man stirred up a spear and actually spoke the words of Zhao Guozhi, and he seemed to be very literate.

"Yang Ming, a personal soldier of General Li of the State of Zhao." Yang Ming introduced himself when he met such a polite wolf tribe member.

"Soldiers? You Zhao people are really cunning. How can someone like you be just a private soldier? However, it doesn't matter. No matter you are Li Mu's personal soldier or a general of the Zhao army, I just need to kill you." Already." Yi Shuang sneered and the men and horses merged into one, charging straight towards Yang Ming with a gun drawn, which was extremely fast.

With a clang of impact, the halberd and the gun collided together. The huge force caused the two horses to retreat several steps back before stopping their horses.

A heat wave spread along the halberd towards Yang Ming's arm, fire?

Yang Ming looked at the red light rolling on the Canglong Wentian Halberd. He was a little surprised, but it was just an accident. Using Xuyun Jin, black clouds spread out from the palms of Yang Ming's hands holding the halberd pole, and the red light spread out. Light annihilates.

"You are indeed a rare good opponent." Yi Shuang looked sideways at the clouds surrounding Yang Ming. He had already regarded Yang Ming as his own kind.

As he spoke, the war horse rushed out again, and the sharp spear was hidden in the stream of flames. At that moment, what Yang Ming saw was no longer the enemy's attack, but the wolf clan's territory that set a prairie fire in late autumn. Like wildfire.

A prairie fire starts from a spark and takes advantage of the situation. Although it is small, once it rides on the wind, it can become a prairie fire. It is the third largest natural disaster on the grassland after blizzards and cold winds.

It has the power to destroy everything, and it is enough to destroy all enemies that stand in front of it.

It also has the power of rebirth. In the prairie fire, there are the ashes of vegetation and the vitality of the future. For Yi Shuangxie, the same is true for his prairie fire. He wants to fight out the wolf clan amidst the destruction of the enemy. of vitality.

Faced with Yi Shuang's attack, which shot faster than the other and the fire surged like a prairie fire, Yang Ming responded calmly. The most domineering halberd turned into the softest water in the world in his hands, flowing like clouds and flowing water. Transformed into a halberd technique, the fire of a prairie fire was transformed into nothingness among the flowing clouds and flowing water.

After self-cultivating the way to change the hardness and softness of the waves of the sea of ​​clouds in the eighth posture of Pai Yun Palm, Yang Ming further practiced the ninth posture Xieyun Wuding and understood the changes of yin and yang. At this point, he has mastered the changes of speed and slowness, virtuality and reality, hardness and softness, and yin and yang. While maximizing the strength of Paiyun Palm, he can also truly master the power of femininity.

Yang Ming used the halberd method to move his palms, and the Canglong Wentian halberd danced in his hand. The virtual clouds dispersed, and the clouds were billowing, matching the dark clouds in the sky. Although the enemy had a prairie fire, it was difficult to ignite the black clouds in the sky.

"Do you only know how to defend? Are you so domineering and arrogant just now?" Yi Shuangxie's wild and domineering attacks were all resolved by Yang Ming with skillful moves. This made the fire in his heart become more and more manic, and he even shouted out. , wanting to use this to arouse Yang Ming's anger.

"Do you want to see Ba ​​Bao? That's as you wish." Yang Ming deflected Yi Shuangxie's attack with his halberd, shook the Canglong Wentian halberd, and struck with the force of tearing the sky and dispelling clouds.

The so-called prairie fire will be divided in the face of a slash that can tear the sky.

"This is a battle between men." Yi Shuang's arms were numbed by Yang Ming's vertical chop, and the flames in Yi Shuang's squinting eyes became more intense, and the red light surrounding his body became more intense.

Yang Ming was slashed down by the halberd in mid-air again, but the one who responded to him was still blocking with a simple gun.

After nine consecutive attacks, Yi Shuangxie's men could still hold on, but there was a sound of bone cracking coming from the mount under his crotch.

"It's going to be bad." The soft voice in his ear made Yi Shuangxie's heart sink, but time did not allow him to think too much, and the tenth halberd had already slashed down.