"That's?"

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they looked into the air in shock.

I saw a series of cyan colors, symbolizing the iron-blooded military qi suddenly bursting out, as if huge pillars of light were intertwined.

In the air, the star that symbolized the greedy wolf suddenly shone brightly, shooting down a light like a column, enveloping Yang Shou's body.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

A giant wolf with a snow-white body and no miscellaneous hair, like a calf, roared in the sky.

The front paws as thick as the hooves of a cow were raised, like an optimus jade pillar upwards...

It is precisely because of the existence of this power that Liu Ziqian's mountain-like palm seems to be supported and can no longer fall.

"Greedy Wolf Star Power!"

"The military gas has been transformed!"

Liu Ziqian looked at the greedy wolf with a snow-white body and no miscellaneous hair, and felt the resistance from below, his eyes kept contracting, and said in disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

"Only a real iron army can have such a military spirit... ”

"Could it be that they have completed the tempering in a desperate situation and have been promoted to the Iron Army?"

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and are clothed with your son? Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes, you are the same as your son, Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes, you are in the same robe with your son, Wang Yuxing is a teacher, and you will repair my armor!"

The soldiers who were wounded all over their bodies stood on the broken ground with some difficulty, but their body spine was like a dragon piercing the air, looking surprisingly straight, a trace of cyan military energy, rising from the top of their heads, under the connection and interweaving of the greedy wolf star power, forming a network of lines in the air, like clouds, like clouds.

After a long silence.

The military qi that had been suppressed suddenly seemed to be ignited like gunpowder, and it was like a volcanic eruption, and suddenly burst out, and a stream of iron blue, and the military qi that looked even more powerful suddenly erupted like an optimus jade pillar.

Under the nourishment of the cyan iron-blooded military qi, the eyes of the white greedy wolf in the air suddenly burst out with a breathtaking divine light, and his huge claws as thick as a calf also seemed to have gained infinite power, and the strange balance between the two was also broken in an instant.

"Up!"

Liu Ziqian's blue-black palm, under the impetus of the wolf's claws, could no longer fall, but began to rise and retreat little by little.

"This!"

"How is this possible?"

Liu Ziqian watched his palms being stretched open little by little, his eyes kept shrinking, and he said with a shocked and unbelievable face.

"I'm invincible!"

"Know the Northern Iron Army!"

Looking at the reversal that took place in the air, the eyes of every government soldier suddenly lit up, and they raised their palms with great excitement.

Dots of light that looked like fireflies flew out of their palms, and finally condensed into a ball of light!

Belief!

These points of light are nothing else, they are the belief in victory in their hearts!

This is also the biggest difference between the Iron Army and the Miscellaneous Army.

No matter when the Iron Army is facing any opponent, they have a belief in victory.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Just like the sentence said by the protagonist Li Yunlong in a military TV series in later generations:

Even in the face of the world's number one swordsman, you must have the courage to show your sword!

Death will also die in the path of the charge.

Although the soldiers of Zhibei County don't know what the spirit of the bright sword is now, they really have no fear in their hearts.

Even in the face of a formidable enemy, they dare to attack, and they have the belief that they will win.

This belief seemed to have a huge amount of energy, and even the blood moon in the air, which looked like a demon, also trembled a little!

Oh!

Oh!

The white wolf in the air, stimulated by the light cluster, the muscles of the white wolf's body suddenly swelled, and at a speed visible to the flesh, it was like blowing a big balloon, and it was a whole circle.

Rumble!

Stimulated by the belief that the Iron Army will win, the white wolf's strength suddenly increased greatly, and Liu Ziqian, who was already crumbling, could no longer bear it, and his black and thin hand like a ghost claw was lifted in an instant.

His body also retreated again and again under the effect of this huge force. The black official boots left deep footprints on the hard bluestone ground.

"Kill!"

Yang Shou watched Liu Ziqian's body retreat involuntarily under the impact of military energy, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of joy. Ignoring the soreness and tearing of the muscles all over his body, his body rushed out like an arrow.

The tiger's paws were spread and its fingers were curved like the sharp teeth of a wild wolf.

"Wolves devouring tiger fists!"

Having learned the previous lesson, Yang Shou didn't dare to be careless, the qi and blood in his whole body were like a river, and the speed of his arms was also extremely fast.

So much so that a cadre of soldiers and samurai could not see his fist at all.

I could only see the shadow of a fist that looked like a wolf's head.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

A fist shadow that looked like a wolf's head bombarded Liu Ziqian's body, especially his palm that tightly held the family heirloom knife.

However, Liu Ziqian's body is surprisingly hard.

And under the blood moon, his recovery power is even more amazing, even if Yang Shou tries his best, he only hurts him, but he can't hit him hard.

The most important thing is that his palm is like an iron tong, holding the family heirloom knife.

There was no sign of shedding at all.

"It's useless... ”

"Although you are from a general and have secret skills, you are only the pinnacle of a martial artist realm, even with the blessing of military qi and stars, you can only burst out of the combat power of an innate martial artist!"

"And I'm under the blood moon, with the strength and speed of a martial arts master, you can't be my opponent at all!"

Liu Ziqian's body was suspended in the air, ruthlessly ravaged by Yang Shou's fist, but there was no worry on his face, but there was an indescribable smugness.

"Ants are ants after all!"

"If you get down on your knees now and lick my boots with your tongue, I won't be able to say anything, I'll spare you your life!"

"You... ”

Yang Shou listened to Liu Ziqian's insulting words, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and the whites of his eyes became scarlet because of congestion. The strength of the fist in his hand couldn't help but increase a lot.

But as Liu Ziqian said, the gap between the two is too big!

It is impossible for an innate martial artist to defeat a martial arts grandmaster, even if that martial arts grandmaster is a pseudo-grandmaster who is exceptionally blessed because of the blood moon!

Yang Shou looked at Liu Ziqian, who didn't care about his face, and under the light of the blood moon, he looked like a demon god, and his heart couldn't help but be full of helplessness.

Is that really the only way to go?

I'm really unwilling!

However, even if he is unwilling, what can he do? The gap in the realm cannot be made up by unwillingness and the blood in his chest!

"Ant-like guys!"

"Since you are not willing to offer humble loyalty, then go and die!"

"All of you are going to die!"

Liu Ziqian looked at Yang Shou, who was attacking frantically without any intention of stopping, his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of unswerving, and his two pitch-black palms suddenly opened, like two huge mountains, slapping heavily towards the top of Yang Shou's head.

Yang Shou felt Liu Ziqian's crazy and distorted killing intent, and his instinctive body retreated.

But the gap between the two is just too great.

Although Liu Ziqian's palm is not big, the power contained in it is very fast, and in Yang Shou, it is an incomparably huge, five-fingered mountain peak.

And he is the monkey in the palm of the Buddha's hand.

Regardless of his seventy-two changes, he will inevitably be suppressed in the end.

"Humph!"

Just when Yang Shou's eyes shrank and his heart was desperate.

A cold snort suddenly sounded in the air.

It was this cold snort that made Liu Ziqian's palm that was about to fall involuntarily stagnate.

And Yang Shou's already desperate heart suddenly rekindled the flame of hope.

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