"What, relying on one Zhao Wenqi, can you still turn the sky upside down?"

Seeing Zhang Liangyuan's appearance of victory, Pang Yu couldn't help but sneer: "The grandmaster's realm is strong, but so what, he is a human after all, not a god." Even if Grandmaster Zhao Wenqi was at the peak of the Great Perfection, or if he was a half-saint, it would be impossible for him to withstand the siege of several grandmasters and the realm of entering the realm. What's more, there are tens of thousands of armor soldiers on the side. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Liangyuan chuckled and said: "The poison master's words are very reasonable, like you and me, we will never be overly superstitious about the strength of martial arts. ”

He picked up the teacup, took a sip to himself, and then said, "Since I dare to bet with you Poisoner, I have my own hole cards." ”

"You have a hammer's hole card, don't slap me in the face here and be fat." Pang Yu sneered: "Is it those 10,000 or so wine bags and rice bags in the city, or the Du Wei army who will never come back?" ”

"It's inconvenient to reveal it to the poisoner, and I hope that the poisoner will be willing to gamble and lose at that time, and don't be the one who doesn't believe in his word."

Looking at Pang Yu's disdainful smile, Zhang Liangyuan shook his head, and then said: "Moreover, poison master, you may underestimate the strength of the number one in the world." ”

……

The fight outside became more and more intense, and it seemed to be shaking inside. Looking at the palace gate that had been shattered into pieces in the distance, the expression in Lu Shuqin's eyes on the throne became a little complicated.

He knew that Zhao Wenqi was very strong, but he didn't know that Zhao Wenqi was so strong.

The man who had been the number one city in the world for twenty years really did not let any enemy soldiers set foot in this city, as he said before.

"Your Majesty."

Che Tian hurriedly ran in front of Lu Shuqin, bowed his head and said, "Sure enough, as Zhang Gong expected, Ma Zhiyuan's thief appeared. ”

"Rebels and thieves! Waste Lone's trust in him! ”

Although Zhang Liangyuan had told him about Ma Zhiyuan before, Lu Shuqin was still a little angry at this moment.

If Ma Zhiyuan hadn't taken away the 50,000 capital guards, he would not have fallen to this point.

There is the Duwei army, and the Song army may have been wiped out when the Tianwei Pass is passed, where can it fight all the way to his palace like now.

Lu Shuqin also knew that now was not the time to get angry, so he forced himself to suppress his anger and asked, "What's the shape outside?" ”

"General Wei is currently fighting with Ma Zhiyuan and other three grandmasters, and the battle is very stale, and General Wei seems to be a little difficult."

Che Tian's tone was not without shock.

It's no wonder that he is like this, like such a scene in front of the palace of Qi, which one has ever seen it?

The martial arts master who has not been met in a hundred years jumped out at once, and they were still fighting in a heap, and after a while, the Qi palace had to be shaken, and I didn't know that I thought there was a rare earthquake.

Che Tian's surprise doesn't stop there.

What he was really surprised about was that Zhao Wenqi was able to fight three of them one by one, and then it was just a struggle.

My mother-in-law, I knew that the number one in the world was so fierce, and I said that Che Tian would not let Zhao Wenqi leave from Tianwei Pass.

If only he could have more

Wait a while, why will there be so much chaos in the future.

"The Song army in the city is gradually approaching the palace, and will arrive in a short time; The enemy army in the outer courtyard of the palace was completely blocked by General Wei and could not take a single step, as for the commander of the Song army, he was now eating melon seeds and watching a play in the back. ”

"Swallowing melon seeds?"

“… Yes, after he was repelled by General Wei, he stopped making a move, drank a little water and ate melon seeds, and watched the four grandmasters in front of him fight together, looking really leisurely. ”

Lu Shuqin suddenly felt a pain in his mouth.

He has more than 100,000 Qi soldiers before and after, and he will be planted in the hands of such people.

Lu Shuqin's hand clenched and clenched, and he said in a deep voice: "How are the preparations of our army's various departments?" ”

"Everything is ready, just wait for the king's order."

"Good!" Lu Shuqin stood up from his seat suddenly.

Previously, Zhang Liangyuan had instructed him to wait until Ma Zhiyuan appeared before he started. Now that the rear army of the Song army is coming, General Wei has also shown fatigue, and this is the right time.

Although there was only Che Tian left in the middle besides him, Lu Shuqin still raised his hand and said loudly: "Pass on the order of King Lone, the whole army will attack, and leave all the two armies of Song Yong in the Lone Palace!" ”

"No!"

……

"Dog, you're fucking crooked! Is it such a waste of real anger, what a loser! ”

"King Mao, you can't do it, look at your spear poke, soft and collapsed, wake up, this is the battlefield, not your kangtou, and Zhao Wenqi is not your mother-in-law!"

"That's who's who... Let's call you Lao Ma, Lao Ma, you owe some heat in this halberd method, and the momentum is not very strong, how can you look at your Grandmaster Gao Jing is not as good as King Mao next to you? ”

"That's right! Hit him, hard, eh, wonderful! ”

Guo Yu, who was sitting firmly on the ground, couldn't help but be fascinated when he looked at the four top masters who were fighting not far in front of him.

This is much more interesting than any words, after all, there is really no place to watch a real Kombat like this grandmaster.

The four Grandmasters who were fighting had no time to pay attention to the noisy Guo Yu in the back.

Since Ma Zhiyuan, the grandmaster Gao Jing, joined, the battle situation has finally changed.

Under the siege of the three Grandmaster powerhouses, Zhao Wenqi could no longer be as easy as before.

Although he still hadn't moved, he had begun to gasp slightly. Even if he reached the realm of a half-saint, the true qi in his body was not inexhaustible after all, and in the face of the continuous offensive of Ma Zhiyuan and the others, he never had a chance to return his qi.

At the moment, although they can still compete with each other, it seems that it is difficult to escape the situation of being liked.

"Bell!"

Ma Zhiyuan, whose iron halberd was held by Zhao Wenqi's sword, said with a smile: "Although it is not my intention to besiege you with people, if I fight alone, I am afraid that I am really not your opponent." ”

He took advantage of the situation to take a step back, and then slammed out a backhand.

An incomparably domineering aura rushed straight towards Zhao Wenqi, and even Chen Jianzhao and Qi Shen couldn't help but be shocked by the sense of oppression.

At this time, Qi Shen's heart became more and more annoyed.

After many years of hard training in Shudi, he once entered the realm of the grandmaster

For the world, except for Zhao Wenqi, he has no opponents, but after leaving Yongguo, he suffered setbacks again and again.

first ran into the Grandmaster Middle Realm, which was thirty years younger than him, and then was hung up and beaten by Zhao Wenqi, who thought he was only a little stronger than him, and now a Grandmaster High Realm popped up.

Is this still the original land of Kyushu that can walk sideways when you enter the realm of potential?

Qi Shen, who was extremely bitter in his heart, turned his grief and anger into strength, and poured all his true qi into the snake spear in his hand.

Under such circumstances, he really couldn't keep a low profile.

If you don't show your hand, and don't say that you, the Xiyong spear king, will be looked down upon by others, I'm afraid that the entire Dayong will also be ridiculed for something, obviously it is a martial arts country, but the martial arts master is the weakest and so on.

A fierce momentum burst out from him, and seeing Zhao Wenqi just open Ma Zhiyuan's halberd, Qi Shen shouted violently.

"A thousand armies are broken!"

Wrapped in a brave and fierce spirit, the Zhangba snake spear stabbed straight towards Zhao Wenqi's mouth.

The momentum of this spear is truly amazing, as if it can be broken with a single spear even if thousands of armor soldiers stop in front of it.

Chen Jianzhao sighed, and also raised the long knife in his hand.

As a pure martial artist, if he could, he really didn't want to die so aggrieved under the siege of the three of them like Zhao Wenqi.

But thinking about it, Chen Jianzhao was still like Qi Shen, pouring all his true qi into Taiping.

After all, it is not an ordinary martial arts battle now, and Zhao Wenqi's life and death can already affect the fate of many people, and even the national fortunes of the Three Kingdoms of Song Yongqi.

Chen Jianzhao didn't want his friends' efforts to be in vain in the end, and he didn't want those scattered brothers to die in vain.

For these reasons, even against his will, he has to cut this knife.

The snake spear roared out, followed by the long knife.

With a bright cold light, Chen Jianzhao slashed down with a knife.

Instead of being fierce in the past, the momentum exuded by the long knife was actually very peaceful.

The long knife is called Taiping.

Killing to stop killing, stopping war with war, is also peace.

When the killing is over, the war has passed, and there will be no more killing between Kyushu, and the world will inevitably usher in a peaceful and prosperous era that will last for thousands of generations.

Chen Jianzhao thinks so.

This is also his wish, the reason why he left Sancheng, the reason why he has killed to this day.

And this knife is really the embodiment of what he thinks in his heart.

Its name,

"A thousand years of prosperity."