"Boom!"

Fu Xingcheng was full of brilliant murderous power, and at this time, he was like a god of war, standing proudly in the sky, indifferently looking down at the Great Zhou Barracks below.

With an arrogant and domineering look on his face.

"It's a seventh-order martial king master. ”

"The Great Wei Dynasty actually sent such a strong man?"

"It seems that the Dawei Dynasty is ready to fight back with all its might. ”

In the barracks, several generals who stayed behind changed color.

"Who is Your Excellency, who dares to stop this seat?"

Zhou Zun walked out of the camp tent, looked up, his eyes widened, and he saw a man with a profound temperament standing proudly in the sky, and the aura of the martial king on his body was revealed, like a god of war.

"Zhou Zun, as the king of Pingchuan of the Great Zhou, the commander of the Great Zhou army this time, invaded my great power, don't you even recognize the old man?" Fu Xingcheng said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, there are so many masters in the world, can't Ben Shuai know them one by one?"

Zhou Zun's heart was gloomy, but his mouth was sneering.

Dawei and Da Zhou were at war, and they had heard of each other's masters, but very few had actually met.

Fu Xingcheng smiled faintly, but he was not angry, and sneered: "That's right, but the old man dares to guarantee that Your Excellency doesn't know me now, and soon, Your Excellency will always remember the old man's name, Fu Xingcheng!"

"Fu Xingcheng, it turns out that Your Excellency is the dean of the Great Wei Emperor Star Academy, a dignified teacher, you have nothing to do to go to the battlefield, are you here to influence the old man? Hahahaha! If so, I think Your Excellency will be disappointed!"

Zhou Zun snorted coldly, and immediately burst out laughing.

In fact, he didn't know Fu Xingcheng, even if he hadn't seen the other party, in the information given by the Leng family, there was also information about the great master, but he deliberately snubbed the other party.

"Your Excellency?" Fu Xingcheng chuckled: "Your Excellency thinks too much, the warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty are all beasts, and they can follow the good temptation and teach to be good to people, how can they be influenced by animals? The old man is here to kill you today!"

As the words fell, Fu Xingcheng burst out with murderous intent, and a sharp light suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Zhou Zun, do you dare to fight?"

The spear in his hand pointed at Zhou Zun, Fu Xingcheng was wild and domineering, and he was majestic.

Not long ago, together with Liu Tai and others, Leng Pogong and his party were killed, so that the momentum of the mighty martial king soared like a flying fly, and the spirit of the whole person had become completely different.

"Look for death!"

Rumble!

A terrifying coercion erupted on Zhou Zun's body, and the whole person rose to the sky, stared at Fu Xingcheng together, and said coldly: "Your Excellency wants to die, then Ben Shuai will fulfill you, a teacher, within ten moves, Ben Shuai can defeat you!"

Dawei sent a strong warrior, and Zhou Zun knew that he would have a battle with the other party today, otherwise, he would not be able to leave at all.

Fu Xingcheng squinted his eyes and smiled, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and sneered: "Why do you need ten moves, within eight moves, the old man can defeat you." ”

Zhou Zun's face turned angry, "Your Excellency is too confident, could it be that Your Excellency thinks that Ben Shuai's 'Tianzun Sword Technique' only has seven moves, and he can defeat me in eight moves?"

"Haha, I often hear that Zhou Zun, the king of Pingchuan in the Great Zhou, 'Tianzun Knife Technique', is majestic and domineering, unmatched, but the old man doesn't think so, what 'Tianzun Knife Technique', it's just boasting, today the old man will let you make seven moves, the eighth move, defeat you!"

"Then let Ben Shuai teach Your Excellency a high move!"

Zhou Zun's expression was furious, he couldn't bear it anymore, the true yuan under his feet exploded, and the whole person was like a rainbow light, rushing towards Fu Xingcheng in an instant.

Bang!

Because the flight speed was too fast, there was even a sonic boom in the air, and Zhou Zun's body dragged out a long wave of qi in the void.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Fu Xingcheng.

"Boom!"

In Zhou Zun's hand, I don't know when a war knife appeared, the war knife appeared, and the sharp knife intent rose to the sky, and in an instant, it merged with the atmosphere of fighting on the battlefield below, forming an incomparably tragic sword intent aura.

Zhou Zun, the king of Pingchuan, is a martial king master who came out of the battlefield.

In more than 40 years, he has been promoted from a cannon fodder soldier all the way to a captain, commander, partial general, general, and finally became the marshal of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Along the way, his hands were stained with blood, and countless people had been killed.

This person's knife technique is also fought out of the battlefield, and as soon as he strikes, he is completely integrated with the entire slag field, partly with each other.

He doesn't have any flaws in him, and he can even take advantage of the general trend of battlefield fighting to kill the other party.

The real master duel is not only the confrontation of their own strength, but also the use of the surrounding environment and the grasp of mentality.

In the distance, Liu Xuanrui on the city wall stared.

This Zhou Zun, it is rumored that the martial king was killed on the battlefield, and there are really two hits.

"I don't know Dean Fu, could it be this Zhou Zun's opponent?" Liu Xuanrui frowned.

In terms of cultivation, he is much worse than an old martial king like Fu Xingcheng, after all, the true yuan in his body is condensed, and he is ready to shoot at any time, but he is also very curious about how Fu Xingcheng will respond to the opponent's attack and break the opponent's general trend.

Not only him, but at this time, the fighting on the entire battlefield below stopped, and hundreds of thousands of people were nervously staring at the battle in the sky.

In particular, the soldiers of the Great Zhou clenched their hands one after another, because they knew that the result of the battle between Zhou Zun and Fu Xingcheng represented whether they could survive in the end.

"It's worthy of being the king of Pingchuan, it's kind of interesting!"

At the moment when Zhou Zun's battle knife fell, Fu Xingcheng chuckled, and then his eyes lit up, and he stabbed out a shot in an instant.

"Boom!"

The tip of the spear carried a terrifying aura that tore through everything, tearing the air into a long wave of qi, and at the top of the qi wave, there was even a firelight blooming, instantly colliding with Zhou Zun's slashed war knife.

"Click!"

The energy exploded, as if a thunder sounded in the sky, the air between the two was instantly emptied, and a violent sonic boom sounded, shaking the two apart at the same time, it also broke Zhou Zun's general momentum.

"Boom!"

Fu Xingcheng's body collapsed like a bow, and there was a bow sound in his body, which was the muscles vibrating.

And the spear in his hand seemed to have turned into an arrow, and when the sharp arrow was stringed, when it was condensed to the extreme, it shot out violently, stabbing directly at Zhou Zun.

The trembling sound of the meridians in the body, buzzing, shook the eardrums of the soldiers below, dizzy, and their hearts were shocked, and they could barely stand.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Zhou Zun's face was solemn, and he swept out, and in an instant, the war knife in his hand instantly burst out with dense knife qi, hundreds of sword qi, forming an army, roaring and slashing towards the past.

Fu Xingcheng laughed loudly and directly broke into the thousands of sword qi.

A shot stabbed out, and the shadow of the gun hit the ground like a comet, shattering the void and slashing across the eyes.

"Boom!"

The dense sword qi exploded, and the two of them were extremely fast, and the countless soldiers below widened their eyes, but they couldn't see the shadows of Zhou Zun and Fu Xingcheng at all.

Bang bang!

Thousands of sword lights shattered, and after the two figures staggered, they suddenly separated, like fallen leaves in the wind, and retreated lightly for a distance of a hundred miles.

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