Zhu Ziwei didn't expect Chu Xianzhao to kill more than a dozen cavalry one after another as soon as he made a move, and the speed of the action caught her off guard, but this is Tokyo, it is the territory of Xiang Zhuo, the king of Tokyo, in terms of strength, how can you Xiang Zhuo not be able to defeat Chu Xianzhao, who is carrying the king's breath, but Chu Zhaozhao is a strong dragon after all, and the head snake is invincible, if the king of Tokyo summons thousands of cavalry, how can you Chu Zhaozhao kill it again with swordsmanship, at this time, the men, women and children in the mutton shop and the boss have all fled, leaving a mess.

Zhu Ziwei looked up, he could vaguely see the scarlet banner in the vast snow and mist, at least three hundred Tokyo Iron Cavalry crossed the snow and fog to surround here, so imposing, not lost to the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, as the Hou Chu Town guarded the country's Tokyo, the people here are simple and wild people, young men they like to drink the strongest wine, ride the fastest horses, and the women they love are wild women in leather armor. The armor of the Tokyo Iron Riders is covered with a layer of light scarlet leather armor, which can largely withstand the attacks of stray arrows, and this seemingly rudimentary armor makes their charge faster and the rhythm of wielding the dragging knife more fluid. The sharpness and width of the dragging knife used in the hand are conducive to the rapid slashing of the cavalry, and the moment the horse moves at high speed, it can easily cut through the enemy's armor.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ziwei wanted to condemn Chu Xianzhao's reckless behavior more and more, if he said that his style of killing cavalry fiercely was very appetizing, it was not the first time that he was teased, in this case, she knew how to deal with it, but Chu Xian was in a situation where the two of them were in deep danger, and he didn't know whether it was better to say that he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers or that he didn't know the heavens and the earth was good, in fact, he was good at everything, but he didn't know what forbearance was, and those who didn't know how to forbear in his life all died in the end.

But it is too difficult and too boring for Chu Xianzhao, a hairy child, to directly throw out the fat of more than 300 catties of the King of Tokyo, but even if he is a pig, he is also a pig that will bite people to death, can't he see such a simple problem? Zhu Zi snorted slightly, since Chu Xianzhao had already made a move for her, then she had no reason to stay out of the matter, to be honest, Chu Zhaozhao was willing to kill for her, and she was still very relieved that Chu Zhaozhao was willing to kill for her.

Chu Xianzhao walked forward with a one-handed sword, the blade of the sword dragged a long trajectory in the snow, the falling snow dyed his hair and temples white, and the white robe rippled with the wind, just like the handsome swordsman who went to the end of the world with a sword.

"Kill him, kill him! This king will use his head to make incense!" "The king of Tokyo was lying on the snow and rolling over, when had this extremely human vassal lord ever been so embarrassed.

The remaining dozen cavalry charged side by side, the horse's hooves rolled and tore the snow, the snow dust washed the knees of the war horses, the cavalry dragged the snow bright tow knife, the high-speed chaotic combat ability of the Tokyo Iron Cavalry can be described as the first, they often divided into two sections of charge when fighting with the Danyang cavalry, the Danyang cavalry often exposed the flaws of the queue when they charged for the first time, and the second stage of the most offensive often gave them a surprise attack and was completely defeated

Their formation.

The towed knives in their hands were much wider and sharper than ordinary sabers, but because of their heavier weight, the power of the slash was not trivial, and the remaining ten cavalrymen charged in two columns, and with the companions behind them and the experience of the past on the battlefield, once the young man showed the slightest flaw, he quickly cooperated with them to convert and cut him into pieces of flesh.

A sword rises and shakes.

Chu Xuanzhao's eyes became darker and darker, and the pitch-black royal breath spread on the Dragon Bird Sword.

He placed the dragon sparrow sword at his waist, leaned sideways, stepped forward with his right foot, and stepped back with his left foot.

The young prince deceived himself forward, like a white swallow launched an attack, sliding his body back and forth in the snow, sideways to avoid the cavalry's slash, backhand sent the dragon bird sword into his throat, killing him, both feet kicked him over in the snow, and then staggered the sword blade into the body of the black horse, the black horse's charge just stopped the whole horse's front hooves bent and fell into the snow, and the cavalry that followed avoided the deadly war horse with a leap, and waved the knife at Chu Xianzhao without any pause, which shows that he is brave and good at fighting.

Chu Xuan's dragon sparrow sword slashed a brilliant spark on their armor, which was immediately replaced by blood.

Chu Xuanzhao didn't have the idea of fighting with them, a white figure between the two cavalrymen swept overhead, and then the field of vision seemed to be spinning, because their heads had been cut open and rolled down on the snow, staining the snow dust into blood dust.

Chu Xuanzhao repeatedly charged his sword with strength, mixed with the hearty killing pleasure of instantaneous fencing, and did not stop when he came out of the sword, killing those cavalry with the momentum of shooting the sun and piercing the heart, the sword blade entered and advanced on their armor, and the sword qi penetrated out, Chu Xuanzhao ruthlessly used the sword qi to crush their internal organs, and the qi in the body was as long as a great river.

He used six swords in one go, and each sword had to kill!

The afterimage of a six-petaled lotus flower bloomed on the corpse of the cavalryman.

All this seems to have happened in an instant, since Chu Xianzhao launched the attack, the whole person has been suspended in mid-air, like the heavenly immortal who swept across the neck at a rapid gallop, between the ups and downs, the heads of the cavalry rolled off their necks, and the war horses under them were still charging, disappearing into the snow curtain with their corpses.

The several cavalrymen brought by the King of Tokyo were all summoned and killed by Chu Instant, and they were beheaded with a sword.

When Chu Xianzhao swung his sword and retreated to Zhu Ziwei's side, the qi in his body still showed no sign of retreating.

When Zhu Ziwei saw the young prince standing with a sword and standing in a dashing manner, his side face was stained with blood.

It's so pretty.

With the support of his subordinates, the king of Tokyo finally stood up, and even more angrily pointed at Chu Xianzhao and roared: "Zhou Chenghua, cut off the head of that bastard boy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, this king is going to throw his body to the Nanchao River to feed the fish!

Chu Xianzhao wiped the blood on his face and mocked: "King of Tokyo, your fat pig won't come over and bite me to death, Your Highness ate mutton tonight."

, suddenly I want to eat pork, why don't I cut half a catty from you and send wine?"

The burly veteran no longer talked nonsense with Chu Xianzhao, and took out the war knife on his waist and pointed at Chu Xianzhao, and the killing machine suddenly rose.

The veteran tiptoed a little, and the knife rippled.

His killing technique is simple and bright, he comes and goes freely with just a few moves, there is no muddy and watery moves, the war knife is against the dragon sparrow sword, and the arms of the two of them are hedged together, and a very strong qi is vibrating.

The young prince's wrist rotated out an extremely full sword circle, cutting off the falling snow one after another, Zhou Chenghua clenched the war knife and did not retreat, his right arm suddenly exerted force, as if he wanted to pierce this sword circle with a blade, and the Falling God Steel Sword and the Horse Chopping Sword made a piercing sound between the friction.

Just as the two of them staggered by, Zhou Chenghua's sword gang was superimposed layer by layer, and in an instant, the qi machine exploded like thunder, and an extremely brilliant knife qi was slashed back in the snow.

Chu Xuanzhao suddenly turned around and held the sword in his backhand, and the scarlet sword qi climbed out of the dragon sparrow sword, and the sword slashed out upside down, and the sword qi was about to collide with the sword qi.

This famous veteran who was known as the Bloody Hand Man Tu in the town rushed forward, and the sword qi broke through Chu Xuanzhao's sword qi, and at the moment when it was successfully broken, it was still constantly superimposing sword gangs, seeing that the qi on this person's body showed no signs of retreating, but was expanding more and more, and he was about to break through Chu Xuanzhao's sword qi barrier.

Seeing that the young man's feet were deep in the snow, and he gently turned sideways to dodge his jumping slash, Chu Xuanzhao retracted his sword and hung down after dodging the slash, and picked up a large pile of snow dust on the ground to confuse Zhou Chenghua's vision.

This young man, who had an extremely strange qi in his body, lowered his head and held the sword and spun, and the snow and dust all over the ground revolved around him, and Zhou Chenghua, who was a little confused by him, only felt strange for a while, staring at this young man who could control dead things, and said with a hideous smile: "The old man wants to see how long your kid can hold on, and when he becomes the horse of our Tokyo Iron Horse, no one will come to save you." ”

Chu Xianzhao continued to rotate, the falling snow gradually turned into a snow tornado as thick as a tree, the dragon bird sword glowed with white mangs, Chu Xianzhao swung eighteen swords in one go in the snow tornado, and the snow tornado was about to collide with Zhou Chenghua, and the furious Zhou Chenghua swung a very murderous knife.

However, in the days when Chu Xianzhao was conquering many military counties in Shuyue, he learned a lot of generals' tricks, and Guo Changfeng's gunfire Changkong and Meng Yu's nine knives seemed to be integrated. Coupled with the swordsmanship granted by Guan Changye and Guan Ju, he is already at ease in the face of various dangers.

Knife rolling thunder.

This is undoubtedly a thunderous trick for the people of Shuyue, even here in Houchu, no one knows the young famous move of the old county guard Zhan Dongyu - knife rolling thunder.

With this move, Zhang Dongyu in Shuyue, who advocates spearmanship, as the first person to use a knife, can see the mountains, but this county guard finally died in his own hands.

In the end, he was a red dragon with a sword

Piercing through, blood splattered three feet, and the knife broke and died.

The self who killed him by surprise attack also wrote down his trick of knife rolling thunder, and tried to use the long sword to get through the sword intent.

At that moment, the eyes of the young prince who was wrapped in heavy snow suddenly sharpened, and he tilted out his heartfelt sword intent, and used a seemingly mutilated but embryonic knife rolling thunder in the snowspout.

The so-called sword intent that overrides all sword moves was used continuously by Chu Instant's Zhao gourd painting scoop, during which his entire right arm was wrapped in wind and thunder, which was called wind and thunder.

Chu Xianzhao took the trouble to use the knife rolling thunder on his body, and after returning again, the veteran spat blood from his mouth, and the fragments of armor on his body flew out one after another, revealing bright red flesh and blood, and in some places the bones were visible.

Move after move, sword after sword.

After the wind and snow subsided, Zhou Chenghua's armor had been rolled away by Chu Xianzhao's qi machine, and he looked at the white-clothed man in front of him in a daze, his knees fell to the ground, the war knife in his hand was shattered, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

This scene made the eyes of the King of Tokyo fall off, but Chu Xuanzhao never showed his exhaustion from beginning to end, perhaps killing such a cruel and tyrannical samurai was as simple as a gesture for him.

The dragon sparrow sword was stuck in the snow by him, and the blood on it was quickly frozen.

Zhou Chenghua buried his hands in the snowdrift, and the rich blood dripped into the snow, forming patches of red snow, and he couldn't stand on his knees.

The red armor was already shattered, and the qi in his body could not heal such a terrible wound, and he didn't know how many swords he had been beaten by him, and even his flesh and blood were blurred.

He raised his head with difficulty and gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Xuanzhao: "Boy, count you as a kind, Lao Tzu will be in the next life-"

Chu instantly summoned the whip leg to sweep his head, and kicked his head at the feet of the King of Tokyo mercilessly, looking at the lump of meat with a hideous smile, his right hand was raised slightly, and the Dragon Bird Sword swept straight into his hand: "King of Tokyo, now do you know who I am?"

Borrow the breath to protect the object!

(End of chapter)