True Qi urges the moves, and those who hurt people with momentum can be said to enter the house on the way to the martial arts.

The previous Guo Yu was not in the situation, and every time he used the means of entering and exiting the situation, he would involuntarily mobilize a large amount of true qi. And in order to defeat Lu Bo, Guo Yu even used the third shot that he had not yet fully mastered.

The power of that shot was indeed amazing, but at the same time, the true qi it attracted was also very huge.

The meridians in Guo Yu's body were swept through by the violent true qi drawn out by this shot, although it caused him to receive a lot of injuries, but it also made his qi deeper.

Then, every time Guo Yu activated the qi, the meridians in his body would be whipped once. Every time his pain increased, the adaptation of his meridians to the qi also increased.

After repeating this, when Guo Yu entered and exited the formation, in terms of the qi in his body, he was even deeper than Lu Bo who had entered the middle realm.

He was not far from the realm of entering the potential, and at that moment he could be said to be already standing in front of that door.

But he didn't have the key to the door.

In order to enter the situation, Guo Yu really put a lot of effort into it, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the way in Liu Xiaochen's mouth.

It can be said that no matter how deep Guo Yu's qi is, as long as he can't find that way, he will never be able to open that door and become a real entry realm.

Everything seems to fall into place.

When that tiger power peak stopped in front of Guo Yu, he was faced with a choice.

On the one hand, at the risk of becoming a waste, he entered and exited the formation, and continued to rush into battle to save the girl who had only known each other for a few months.

On the other side, the horse's head was turned and retreated.

The latter may not be unharmed, but the former must be nine deaths.

However, Guo Yu did not hesitate to hand over the general's order.

The door of confinement slammed open.

A broad road appeared at Guo Yu's feet.

Guo Yu, who is in a good mood, found his own "cool" way at the moment when he shot and achieved the realm of potential.

Guo Yu finally removed his pseudo-words. But before he could carefully comprehend the difference, more than a dozen soldiers plus five or six tiger masters who exuded terrifying might surrounded him at some point.

The leader had the same aura as the general who was killed by Guo Yu's shot, and he looked at the corpse that was no longer human, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

can make the peak of Huwei look like this, except for the master of the situation, how can there be other possibilities.

The general waved his hand, and more than twenty martial arts masters led countless soldiers towards Guo Yu to surround and kill.

If Guo Yu had just gotten it, in the face of such a situation, he might have panicked.

But right now, Guo Yu, who has entered the trend, seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact he is more stable than an old dog.

A profound smile hung on the corner of Guo Yu's mouth, and the qi in his body began to circulate, he picked up the general's order and rushed towards the soldiers of the Qi army.

Ten thousand cold rays of light erupted from the general's order, with Guo Yu as the center, forming an incomparably powerful silver storm, which frantically swept the surrounding Qi State soldiers.

Countless Qi pawns were directly dragged into the storm, and then their bodies were drenched in blood from the impact of the gun, even those few good players in the Bingrui realm were no exception.

The tiger master is better than them, although he is crumbling in this storm gun, and his body is constantly being cut one after another, but he can barely resist it for a while.

Guo Yu grabbed the barrel of the gun and swung violently, and the storm spear composed of silver-white spear arcs suddenly converged into a gorgeous huge spear arc, and surged out in all directions.

The Qi State sergeants who were close were directly cut off by this spear arc, and the few tiger masters who escaped from the storm gun were not spared this time. Except for the powerhouse at the peak of tiger power, all of them died under Guo Yu's last brilliant shot.

After killing several masters with one shot, after dozens of Qi State sergeants, the arc of the gun spread out in all directions, and the Qi pawns who couldn't dodge crashed into it, vomiting blood and flying out.

Within more than ten zhang of Guo Yu's side, there was no one standing Qi State sergeant.

The originally chaotic battlefield was strangely quiet.

In the face of this extremely shocking shot, these elite Qi troops who had followed Yang Zhiyong in the southern and northern wars all the year round couldn't help but feel fear.

For a while, they only dared to surround Guo Yu from a distance and did not dare to take a step closer.

Guo Yu looked at the surrounding scene and sighed in his heart.

This is the real battle.

Since he was a pseudo-entry potential, the qi in his body was not enough to support the completion of a hundred battles. I don't think the last brilliant finishing shot, even the storm gun has not been used a few times.

A hundred battles are the strongest defensive style, and the strongest defense is the offense.

After entering the momentum, the waste of true qi was greatly reduced, and Guo Yu was able to perform a real hundred battles and use that last amazing shot.

Guo Yu grinned at the stunned Qi soldiers, and raised the general's order in his hand to rush forward.

……

The Song army on the western front had less than 2,000 soldiers, and the remaining soldiers barely formed a circle formation to resist the impact of the Qi army.

Zhao Qingyu held a long sword in her hand, and whenever there was a gap in the circle formation of the Song army, she led the remaining dozens of cavalry troops to push out the Qi State sergeants who rushed into the formation.

Under the cavalry led by Zhang Qingyu again and again, the Song army's formation was crumbling and could collapse at any time.

Raising his sword to slash to death the two Qi State soldiers who rushed into the formation, commanding the armor soldiers to plug the gap, Zhao whispered on the horse and gasped slightly.

This was the second time she had been in a Jedi since the night she had been scattered.

Zhao whispered as at that time, and there was no remorse in his heart.

If she left Xiao Xin behind at that time, she would have fallen into guilt for the rest of her life.

In the same way, if she had led the cavalry to break through from the beginning, although she might have survived, but...

Zhao shook his head softly, throwing away the cluttered thoughts in his mind. Seeing that the Song army in front of him was once again rushed open by the Qi army, he hurriedly led the cavalry to rush forward.

"Whew!"

A feathered arrow shot directly into Zhao Qingyu's war horse, and the war horse howled miserably and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Zhao Qingyu was directly thrown out by the war horse, fell to the ground, and let out a cry of pain.

"Princess!"

Originally, he was charging the Great Song cavalry, but when he saw Zhao Qingyu falling, he hurriedly reined in his horse.

As soon as they delayed like this, countless Qi troops took the opportunity to pour in from the gap in the Song army's formation. The Song army, which was already struggling to support, couldn't resist the enemy when he boarded, and the formation completely dispersed.

Zhang Qingyu, who had long noticed Zhao Qingyu, put down the longbow in his hand, sneered, grabbed the gun in his hand and rushed into the scattered Song army, rushing towards Zhao Qingyu.

"Protect the princess!"

Several armor soldiers helped Zhao Qingyu up, and the dozens of cavalry soldiers raised their cavalry guns together, wanting to block Zhang Qingyu who was rushing forward.

However, they have been fighting for a long time, where can they stop Zhang Qingyu in the realm of Huwei.

At the same time that Zhang Qingyu released his might, he swung his spear, and several Song knights were directly knocked off his horse by him.

The iron cavalry of the Qi army had already followed Zhang Qingyu to kill in, and at the same time as completely defeating the Song army, more than 100 horsemen came behind Zhang Qingyu and collided with the remaining cavalry of the Song army.

Zhang Qingyu's target is only Zhao Qingyu, and he must be an important person to be so valued by Song Jun in such a situation.

Seeing that Zhang Qingyu was getting closer and closer, the Song army soldiers who were supporting Zhao Qingyu resolutely stopped, turned around and rushed with their knives, trying to block Zhang Qingyu's pace.

But what can they do with themselves?

The war horse directly knocked several armor soldiers away, Zhang Qingyu stretched out his hand, and smirked and used his horse gun to provoke the commander who tried to stop him.

He exerted his arms, and the corpse of the Dutong flew out directly and landed in front of Zhao Qingyu.

"Princess... Fast... Let's go..."

Zhao squatted down and gently closed his eyes.

Now that there are Qi troops on all sides, where can she go?

Zhao pursed her lips and smiled, the Song army died so much in this battle, where would there be one more of her?

Grabbing the steel sword that fell beside him, Zhao whispered and rushed towards Zhang Qingyu.

When Zhao whispered closer, Zhang Qingyu looked at her delicate face, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Woman?

Zhang Qingyu's eyes flashed with cruelty.

Women are better.

Zhang Qingyu's spear poked out, picked up the long sword stabbed by Zhao Qingyu, and the war horse directly hit Zhao Qingyu's body.

"Poof!"

Zhao whispered blood and fell backwards.

Zhang Qingyu seemed to have the intention of teasing her, and did not directly shoot her to death, he took off the noose from his horse and whispered it to Zhao.

Zhao Qingyu only felt that his hands were being pulled by something, and then a strong force came, and the whole person was directly dragged to the ground by the rope.

Zhang Qingyu laughed wildly, grabbed the rope with one hand, dragged Zhao whispering, and galloped on the horse.