A lot of swords, guns, shields and swords were scattered on the complicated battlefield, mixed with the chaotic air, which made Wang Yu, who was pretending to laugh, feel a little tight.

He restrained his smile, looked at the "terrifying" emotional line on Xue Manliang's body, and threw out the ring head knife, and the blade pointed directly at Xue Manliang's head.

As soon as the ring head knife was taken off, Wang Yu also staggered and rushed towards Xue Manliang.

Qi Bo was fierce, Xue Manliang raised his fist and struck a 'wind cannon', punched the blade, directly beat the ring head knife to the blade, and knocked it away.

At the same time as the ring head knife was knocked away, Wang Yu simply ran to within five steps of Xue Manliang, and easily pulled out a sword inserted in the ground.

Wang Yu rushed three steps away again, and Xue Manliang swung his fist in advance, sending out a fist wind, and within the gale, a cross-shaped bladed metal piece secretly shot out.

Swinging a fist is a void, and a hidden weapon is real.

Wang Yu slashed the hidden weapon with a sword, but the hidden weapon was not knocked away, and it was directly attracted to the sword body.

As soon as the hidden weapon was sucked in, the sword body sank violently, the whole sword became heavy and heavy, Wang Yu's hand hung down, and he almost couldn't hold it.

The weapon became a 'drag', the sword move fell into a heavy 'quagmire', and the snowy wind cannon fist took advantage of the situation to attack.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, poured a large amount of Qi into the sword according to Kang Yingyuan's technique, and cursed secretly: This foreigner...... There are so many tricks!

The sword body was filled with Qi, softened instantly, and with a "bang", the hidden weapon separated from the sword and fell to the ground.

The fist wind blows, and the sword shadow greets it.

The softened sword was thrown out by Wang Yu like a whip and hit Xue Manliang's rigid fist.

Xue Manliang's eyebrows tightened, and for some reason, Chong Xue Manliang threw over the sword surface, not the blade, and his fist hit the sword spine directly.

Immediately, his eyebrows loosened again, he was not even afraid of the blade, what about the spine of the sword?

Qi was like a cannon, and the fist slammed into the spine of the sword like a tiger, and the blade of the sword bent backwards like an oppressed branch, almost giving in.

Wang Yu secretly exerted his strength, and a metallic murmur sounded from the inside of the sword and into the air.

The spine of the golden tenacious sword, the wind fist is like a tiger, and it is difficult to determine.

The tenacity of the sword, with the help of Wang Yuzhiqi, withstood the blow of the wind cannon fist, and the curved sword body began to secretly return the strength of this punch.

The front edge of the sword slid like a small snake over the fingers of the hand Xue Manliang, jumped into a fist, and the tip of the sword stabbed down quickly like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and lightly stabbed into Xue Manliang's arm.

As soon as Nobuko spit out, the soft sword slipped away smartly, and the sharp pain spread on Xue Manliang's arm.

He couldn't help but scold, "Bastard!Cocksucker!", and spat out half of his hometown dialect in the scolding.

Xue Manliang covered his arms and retreated, and Wang Yu chased after him with his sword.

However, after five or six steps of pursuit, Xue Manliang realized that he could not escape Wang Yu's electric steps.

Thinking about it, Wang Yu quickly intercepted the right side of Xue Manliang, and the sword blade broke through the air, and in a hurry, Xue Manliang kicked the cowhide shield on the side.

The rune on the cowhide shield shimmered, and the shield surface was between the two of them out of thin air.

The soft sword is difficult to break the strong shield, but Wang Yu did not withdraw the sword, he stabbed through the cowhide shield with a sword, and suddenly hit Xue Manliang's shoulder.

Xue Manliang's eyes widened in astonishment, the original soft sword turned back into a hard sword in an instant, and it was sharper than before.

Rigidity and softness are the king's way.

His wide eyes soon tightened in pain, and he suddenly failed to stand still because of the two sharp pains on his body, and his whole body trembled.

Xue Manliang couldn't escape anywhere, but Wang Yu stopped the sword and didn't kill him in the first place.

The reason why this is the case, on the one hand, is that Wang Yu suddenly felt that he should keep this person for the time being and let Chai Xiaotang decide the ending.

On the other hand, Wang Yu's neck sank, and he felt a different kind of chill and a familiar sense of closeness.

Wang Yu followed his feelings and looked at the northwest, a middle-aged man dressed as a small soldier, pushing a cart carrying the Warring States with great difficulty, and came within fifteen steps.

Xue Manliang endured the pain and looked over, and when he saw the middle-aged man, he was stunned at first, and then muttered: "Guo Gong, why did you go to the battlefield......?" The Drum of Dense Whiskers has been repaired?"

Hearing this, Wang Yu

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