Chapter Seventy-One: Destroying the Withering and Decaying [Seeking Collection Recommendation]
Bai Qi ignored Mei Xiao, who was still breathing, and said as if talking to himself: "Although your armor gate's kung fu seems to be practicing the flesh, this flesh still needs strength to support after all. www.biquge.info think about it, you rely on the internal force in your body to strengthen your body. If the internal strength is exhausted, this kind of effort will disappear. ”
Mei Xiao listened to Bai Qi's words, and his heart was overturned. As Bai Qi said, their kung fu in armor requires internal force as a support point. To put it figuratively, the so-called iron cloth shirt is just an alternative kind of body protection skill. It's just a general body protection exercise, which requires internal force to be released, but the kung fu of the iron cloth shirt directly acts the internal force on the skin.
Suddenly, Mei Xiao felt a trace of sticky liquid flowing from his body, and there was a burst of blood. Looking down, Mayshaw's eyes widened. He's actually hurt! Since his miraculous achievement, he has not suffered any flesh injuries, and those scars on his skin are also left by the fight with his opponent when he was not at home before.
"Look, it's exactly what I said." Bai Qi said with a chuckle again.
looked at the thick disdain in Bai Qi's eyes, and then felt the little internal force left in his body. Mayshaw knew that he was probably planted here tonight.
"Damn, why isn't there a single Wei soldier patrolling tonight." Mei Xiao scolded in his heart. Mei Xiao, who used to be a native of Wei, knew very well that according to the military discipline of Wei, only a small part of the cities of Wei at night would carry out curfew orders. Most large cities do not have such orders, and only send patrols to symbolically patrol the city.
Obviously, Yecheng is not a city with a curfew. And the place where Mei Xiao and Bai Qi fought was not the very edge of Yecheng. However, they had been fighting for so long and making such a big noise, not to mention the Wei soldiers who were patrolling, and even the civilians around them had not seen a single one.
"Who allowed you to be in a daze during the battle?" Bai Qi's voice suddenly sounded in Mei Xiao's ears. Mei Xiao, who lowered his head, instantly saw an afterimage flash in front of him.
"Poof!"
The white sword momentum directly broke through Mei Xiao's already weak iron cloth shirt, and suddenly a big hole appeared on Mei Xiao's chest, and blood flowed. Mei Xiao endured the pain, and just wanted to readjust his posture to meet the enemy, but in an instant, he felt a cold that pointed straight to the bone marrow.
This cold is not a feeling on the skin, and Mei Xiao, who has practiced iron cloth shirts for decades, has long known what cold is. This coldness emanated from his heart. Almost instantaneously, it invaded his bone marrow. He didn't dare to move at all, as if he would die if he moved his fingers slightly.
This is murderous. The strong murderous aura was enough to affect the murderous aura of a late-innate realm like him. Looking at Bai Qi in front of him, Mei Xiao felt that he was a demon who had secretly escaped from the underworld, and he was wrapped in Sen Sen's dead breath.
"You...... Who are you? ”
"A person who is already dead...... "A hint of melancholy flashed in Bai Qi's murderous eyes.
"Dead people?" Mei Xiao's state of mind at this time had been broken, and fear had almost taken over his entire heart, "Impossible! How can there be a person who has risen from the dead? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! ”
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, because this is where your life will end!"
"Whew!"
A white sword flew in. Mei Xiao blocked Juque in front of his chest, gathered all the internal force of his body on the skin in front of him, and let out an angry roar: "I don't ......"
"Poof!"
Before Mei Xiao's words were finished, he was torn in half without a sharp sword aura. Fragments of internal organs and blood flew all over the ground, and for a while, it seemed as if it was an Shura field.
And behind Mei Xiao, dozens of Sharp Eagle members who had not yet reacted were also killed more than half in an instant. The rest of them have been scared silly. It's not that their psychological quality is not good, but those who can be selected as Ruiying are all first-class soldiers in the South Korean army. But in front of him, the man who was surrounded by the white mist at this time was so powerful that people couldn't even think of resisting.
They may have thought that they would die tonight, or they might have thought that their boss, Meshaw, would be defeated. However, they never thought to die like this. Destroying and decaying, they all seem to be like paper paste, and they will be broken when touched.
"Dang!" The giant que that was knocked away fell to the ground with a bang and plunged straight into the ground. The violent sound also woke up the sharp eagles who were still in shock.
"Run! You might be alive if you run! This voice echoed in the hearts of every sharp eagle, but everyone did not dare to move. The robes who had been slashed by that sword qi before had not yet dried their blood, and the air was still stained with the smell of death. Nobody wants to be a bird......
"Whew!"
Finally, among the remaining sharp eagles of only a dozen people, a sword-wielding swordsman finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart. With enough strength, he shot into the distance without looking back.
Immediately after, one after another, whether it was a sharp eagle's swordsman or a crossbowman, all of them rushed to flee for their lives. At this moment, the so-called loyalty and the so-called death as if it were home have become a joke. No matter who you are, no matter how strong your will is, there is always a little bit of weakness in your heart. As long as it is shattered, then their mental world will collapse, and all that remains will be fear.
Bai Qi's sword, which was full of murderous and dead intent, completely shattered the hearts of this group of Korean elites. Looking at the scattered figures, Bai Qi did not choose to pursue.
Soldier against soldier, general against general. This is the law of the battlefield, and it is also what he has always followed. Bai Qi put away the hero sword and waved his hand casually at the black ice platform behind him. A group of people who had already been stimulated by Bai Qi's sword rushed forward with a roar with their own swords.
Bai Qi slowly walked to the side of the giant que, which was originally as black as ink, but at this time a white mark was scratched.
"Choke!"
Pulling out the giant que, Bai Qi looked at the ancient heavy sword in his hand with a somewhat curious gaze. He wondered how this strange heavy sword could be able to strike his fatal blow. Previously, if it weren't for this heavy sword, Mayshaw might not even have the qualifications to speak out. In the end, it was because Mei Xiao's arm couldn't withstand the power of Bai Qi's sword qi that he came out of his hand. If you change to someone stronger, maybe you can really block that blow. Of course, even if it is blocked, I am afraid that if you don't die, you will be crippled.
"Is this sword called Juque? It's worth my collection......" Bai Qi looked at the ancient text on the sword and said softly.
"Wu Anjun's demeanor is even more than in the past!" I don't know when, Donghuang Taiyi appeared not far from Bai Qi with Concubine Yan.
Bai Qi smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your help this time......
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