Chapter 397: Green Dragon Glaive Slash!
The identity was recognized, Guan Sheng and others had no way to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it, so they had to fight against the water.
Guan Sheng jumped down from the city gate, and the green dragon knife in his hand flowed like a string moon, instantly cutting over the pawns who tried to step forward to close the city gate.
"Now, let's go into the city!" Guan Sheng turned the blade, blood splattered all over the ground, and he shouted.
"Kill!" Lu Zhishen waved a water mill Zen staff of more than 60 catties, like a crazy beast, rushing wildly, there was no enemy everywhere he went, and they were all killed in seconds with a stick.
These more than 1,000 white-robed soldiers are all elite soldiers trained by Chen Qingzhi, and they are all beastly at the moment, picking up the swords and guns in their hands and slashing towards the Western Qin army.
The entire city gate seemed to be hit by a flood, and the Western Qin army, which was caught off guard, was instantly killed and dumbfounded, crushed to the ground like grass clippings, and retreated one after another.
Soon, the entire white-robed army entered the city gate with the momentum of devastating and decaying.
At the same time, the rumbling of horses' hooves began to appear in the north, and it was clear that reinforcements had arrived.
After Guan Sheng was fighting, he skimmed towards that one.
But he saw that the man in front of him was holding two thorny iron rods, his appearance was fierce and hideous, and he was followed by about 5,000 soldiers and horses.
"There's trouble." Guan Sheng's lying cicada eyebrows condensed slightly, and he muttered, understanding that it was bound to be a vicious battle next, but he did not intend to retreat, but decided to fight to the death.
Lu Zhishen swept the blood-stained water mill Zen staff horizontally, and said in a preemptive voice: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, today we must cut down this black guy first!" ”
Guan Sheng and Lu Zhishen glanced at each other, and immediately the two of them turned over and got on their horses, slammed their legs in the stirrups, and killed Nazong Rahu.
"Who are you waiting for, dare to spread wild on Lao Tzu's territory!" Zong Luohu asked sharply on the horse.
Guan Sheng smiled arrogantly, dragged the Qinglong Sword and replied proudly: "Ask Lord Yama to go!" ”
"I think you're getting impatient!" A moment of anger flashed in Zong Luohu's eyes, and the two thorny iron rods suddenly rose high, and swept towards Guan Sheng with the power of ten thousand powers.
The fierce wind caused the dust to rise suddenly, forming a mass of airflow.
Guan Sheng immediately reversed the blade and drew a sweeping momentum across the Eight Desolations, the ice-like blade condensed the murderous aura around him, and went straight to Zong Luohu's thorn iron rod.
Under everyone's eyes, the sticks and knives collided, and sparks jumped up, scorching people's eyes.
Two horses missed.
Guan Sheng only felt that a domineering force was so powerful that he was numb, and he almost couldn't even hold his weapon.
And Zong Luohu only took a slight breath to calm the qi and blood in his body.
Guan Sheng's face instantly swelled with a hint of surprise, he didn't expect that this person's martial arts would actually be above him.
"Sprinkle the family!"
Just as he was thinking, Lu Zhishen suddenly raised the water mill Zen staff, and the staff slashed down towards Zong Luohu violently.
"Soil Chicken Tile Dog ......" Zong Luohu's deep-set eyes flashed with a moment of disdain, and he raised the iron washing rod to block in an instant.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Zong Luohu only exerted a slight force, and Lu Zhishen's overwhelming strength was instantly dispersed to nothing.
Lu Zhishen's hands were violently sore from the shock, his whole face was distorted by the shock, and the war horse under the seat was also pressed a little.
"This guy's strength is actually far above the Sprinkle family......" Lu Zhishen gasped and said with palpitations.
"The ability is so low, and you dare to come to the old territory to find trouble, I think you are really impatient!" Zong Luohu smiled disdainfully, and the iron rod in his hand shook slightly, extremely arrogant.
"Detected that Guan Sheng has entered a state of frantic battle, force +3, base force 97, current force has risen to 100, please pay attention to the host!"
"Guan Sheng has been detected to trigger the Qinglong Glaive Slash potential, the three swords are effective, the first sword force is +1, the second sword is +1, the third sword force is +1, the current force has risen to 101, please pay attention to the host."
"I didn't expect Guan Sheng's potential to be the same as Guan Yu's potential, but it was the standard version."
Hearing the prompt of the system, Chen Tian, who was escorting Empress Tuigu back at this time, had thousands of thoughts spreading.
"Don't rejoice too soon!" Guan Sheng drank proudly, and instantly burst out with an unprecedented force, the green dragon knife in his hand was like ice, and the cold blade instantly absorbed the cold air around him, turned into a touch of knife qi, and slashed into the air.
Zong Luohu was still disdainful, and the iron rod in his hand hit Guan Sheng's blade.
In the air, the two weapons collided again!
Sonor!
There was a hunting sound, and sparks burst out like the sky.
Under the blow, Guan Sheng's big knife actually pressed down Zong Luohu's thorn iron rod.
Feeling the tremendous pressure coming from above, the disdain on Zong Luohu's face suddenly collapsed, and was replaced by endless horror.
"How is it possible, how can such a strong force suddenly erupt." Zong Luohu's face was distorted and hideous, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Look at the knife!"
Guan Sheng's arm muscles skyrocketed, the blade reversed, turning into a blue light, and immediately slashed out a second knife as fast as thunder and lightning.
"Guan Sheng has been detected to trigger the second slash of the Blue Dragon Glaive, and the current force has risen to 102, please pay attention to the host."
Without allowing much thought, Zong Luohu immediately raised his stick to block.
Syllable!
There was another loud bang, which was deafening, and the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but plug their ears.
Under this blow, Zong Luohu felt a sharp pain in his five internal organs as if he had been hit by a whip stained with water.
"Why is this happening!?" Zong Luohu immediately covered his chest, his eyebrows tightened, and his face became more and more ugly.
"Take me again!"
Guan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, instantly held up the blade, and came head-on.
"Guan Sheng has been detected to trigger the strongest sword of the Qinglong Glaive, and the force has risen to 103, please pay attention to the host!"
This knife, washed away the lead, the elegance is peerless, rolled up a thousand piles of rags, with the power of the five mountains to break through the barrier of the air, swept across.
"Impossible, my Zong Rahu will never lose to anyone!"
Zong Luohu roared hysterically, instantly picked up the iron rod, and greeted him again.
"Detected that Zong Luohu has entered an explosive state, force +3, base force 99, and the current force has risen to 102, please pay attention to the host."
Rumble!
The two weapons collided again, and the loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking was endless, and countless airflows, dust and sand, splashed in all directions, setting off the air and dust, obscuring the sky.
Under this blow, although Zong Luohu strongly suppressed Guan Sheng's blow, he still felt that there was a force on his shoulders that was pressing down wildly.
"Impossible!" Zong Luohu kept roaring, and the thorn iron rod in his hand kept pushing forward, trying to push Guan Sheng's blade away, but he was always pressed underneath.
"You dog's head, eat a blow to the family!"
At this moment, Lu Zhishen rushed over with a water mill Zen staff in his hand......
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(To be continued...... )