Chapter 231: The duel between the Martial Gods

Zhang Sui was about to turn around to fight, but saw a knife suddenly appear, grazing his cheek and slashing at Yang Xianlie behind him!

Yang Xianlie shouted, his hands clenched the hilt of the Glaive Knife, and slashed the knife with one sword!

"Shen Zhixing, Zhang Sui is a demon, you and I are both humans, is it possible that you still want to help the demons?" Yang Xianlie continued to rush towards Zhang Sui and roared angrily at Shen Zhixing.

Shen Zhixing's figure turned back strangely and appeared in front of Yang Xianlie, holding a heavy ruler in his right hand and slashing at his head.

Yang Xianlie hurriedly raised the Glaive Sword to resist.

"Dang!"

The weight slashed at the Glaive with a loud bang, and a visible wave swept away in all directions.

Under this knife, Yang Xianlie stumbled and almost fell to his knees!

Shen Zhixing looked down at Yang Xianlie expressionlessly, waved his heavy ruler, and slashed down again.

"Dang!"

As the heavy ruler bombarded the Glaive Knife, Yang Xianlie's face was hideous, and he struggled to raise the Glaive Knife.

"Dang!"

When the heavy ruler bombarded the glaive knife for the third time, Yang Xianlie couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground on one knee with a "plop"!

All the iron armor looked stupidly at the pillars of the Northern Army of the Protector of the Country, their Yang Xian Martyr Yang Wushen, who was forced to kneel at will by others at will.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and in the iron armor, a middle-aged man wearing purple gold armor galloped over.

Pulling the reins of the horse from afar, the war horse stopped in the distance, and the middle-aged man said loudly: "I am the general of the Northern Army of the Protector of the country, Wanyan Hongliang!" Shen Zhixing, don't stop quickly, do you want to be the enemy of all the people of my Great Qin?

Shen Zhixing raised his head, and while wielding a heavy ruler, he slashed at the hilt of Yang Xianlie's Glaive Knife one after another, and said coldly: "I, Shen Zhixing, am acting, why do I need to ask you?" What about being your enemy? What about being an enemy of the Qin State? ”

"Shen Zhixing, you're enough!"

Mu Kebai in the distance saw that Yang Xianlie was not Shen Zhixing's opponent at all, and the long sword in his right hand was thrown towards Shen Zhixing.

A flash of sword light instantly killed in front of Shen Zhixing.

Shen Zhixing glanced at the sword light in front of him, turned around, and slammed the heavy ruler on the sword light!

But I saw the sword light rewind under the bombardment of the heavy ruler!

Seeing this, Yang Xianlie raised his head, raised the Glaive Knife in his hand, and swept towards Shen Zhixing's lower plate.

Shen Zhixing did not retreat, but advanced, holding the handle of the heavy ruler with both hands, and stabbed the ground!

"Boom!"

With Shen Zhixing and Zhang Sui as the center, within a radius of 100 steps, the earth cracked inch by inch!

Countless gravel flew into the air, and countless dust shrouded together, forming a dust world with a radius of 100 steps!

"Shen Zhixing, if you dare to be the enemy of my entire Great Qin, you should be damned!" In the dust, Wan Yan Hongliang let out a roar and said: "Mu Kebai, Yang Xianlie, Zhan Yiran, Li Liushui, and General Ben will capture and kill the cold-blooded martial god together!" ”

As soon as Yan Hongliang finished speaking, a dragon roar soared into the sky!

I saw that in the dust, countless sword rays burst out in all directions, but it was Mu Kebai!

The dust in the sky was annihilated in the explosion of the sword, revealing the figure of the cold-blooded martial god Shen Zhixing.

At this moment, I saw Shen Zhixing holding a heavy ruler in both hands, standing in the middle of the crowd, proud and fearless!

Seeing the dust disappear from the sky, Shen Zhixing's body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, a strange figure appeared in the void behind Mukebai!

Holding the weight ruler in both hands, Shen Zhixing quickly turned around in the air for a half circle, and the weight ruler was like a soft whip and slammed into Mu Kebai under him!

"Buzz!" Countless sword rays instantly converged around Mu Kebai's body.

"Bang dang!" With a loud bang, the weight smashed on the sword, and Mu Kebai carried countless swords and flew out dozens of feet away!

Seeing this, Yang Xianlie glanced at Wan Yan Hongliang, and the two jumped up one after another, one holding the Glaive Knife and the other holding the Horse Chopping Knife, and attacked Shen Zhixing together.

Shen Zhixing's face sank like water, seeing the two of them killed, he kept thinking about the heavy ruler in both hands, and a sword shot out of the heavy ruler, turning into a sky of swords and bursting open!

"Drink!" A shield appeared in Wanyan Hongliang's left hand and slammed it on the ground!

Countless knives bombarded the shield, and the sound of "Dangdang ......" was endless!

On the other side, Yang Xianlie, who rushed towards Shen Zhixing, saw the sword coming from the sky, and clenched the Glaive Sword with both hands.

Between his hands, white qi surged out, rushing into the Glaive Blade.

When the blade of the Glaive Knife shook violently, letting out a roar of the dragon, Yang Xianlie roared, and the Glaive Knife slashed towards Shen Zhixing and the attacking Heavenly Sword!

Canglong churned out from the body of the glaive, opened a large basin of blood, and tore towards Shen Zhixing, but suddenly "bang" and disappeared!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yang Xianlie's mouth!

Yang Xianlie staggered back a few steps, and his face showed horror as he saw the sword light in the sky striking again.

After his descendant Yang Yafu was stabbed to death by Leng Muning on a war horse, he once had a big battle with Leng Muning, and both of them suffered internal injuries of varying degrees. At this moment, after fighting Shen Zhixing again, the injury recurred.

"You get out of the way first!" A flash of sword light rushed in front of Yang Xianlie and turned into Mu Kebai. I saw Mu Kebai's right hand pointing towards Shen Zhixing, and a little cold light instantly broke through thousands of swords and killed Shen Zhixing!

Yang Xianlie nodded heavily, clutched his chest, and retreated.

Mu Kebai and Wan Yan Hongliang glanced at each other, and the two nodded.

Wan Yan Hongliang jumped up suddenly, and the shield was thrown towards Shen Zhixing!

Zhang Sui looked at Yan Hongliang, Mu Kebai fought again, and Yang Xianlie retreated alone, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes!

"Ono, rush over!"

Zhang Sui stroked Ono's mane and said in a low voice.

Xiao Ye snorted, and saw that Yang Xianlie had been retreating, his eyes had been staring at Shen Zhixing tightly, and after Yan Hongliang and Mu Kebai, his forelimbs suddenly dug into the ground.

The next moment, Xiao Ye turned into a gust of wind and rushed in front of Yang Xianlie in the blink of an eye!

Yang Xianlie saw that Zhang Sui dared to kill in front of him, and his face was full of surprise!

The cold-blooded martial god Shen Zhixing has always acted arrogantly, he does his own thing, and there is no benefit in fighting him!

The reason why I appeared here today was to kill Zhang Sui, Leng Muning and a demon clan.

Now Zhang Sui sent it to the door by himself, this is really God helping him!

Holding the handle of the Glaive Knife with both hands, seeing Ono rushing over, a trace of hideousness flashed in Yang Xianlie's eyes, and the Glaive Knife swept out towards Ono's limbs heavily!

"The void of reincarnation!"

Zhang Sui's eyes opened slightly, the black of his pupils quickly spread to the surroundings, and the next moment, he, Xiao Ye and Yang Xianlie disappeared from the same place in unison!

Wan Yan Hongliang and Mu Kebai, who were fighting, noticed that Yang Xianlie's aura had disappeared, and suddenly turned around, but when they saw that Wan Yan Hongliang and Zhang Sui had disappeared, both of them trembled.

"Return to the ruins!"

Seeing this, Shen Zhixing raised the weight ruler above his head with both hands, roared in his mouth, and slashed down towards Mu Kebai!

A pitch-black sword, as wide as a hundred feet, bombarded Mu Kebai's distracted body!

Mu Kebai was directly swept into the ground by the knife!

Three exclamations rang out in unison.

"Mukka Bai senpai!"

"Sect Master!"

"Sect Master!"