Chapter 10: Kill strongly!

The car is in front of the national cavalry

Che Lie saw Mo Tuzi who had used the Phantom Nine Swords in the field, his heart was slightly shocked, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In front of the Nanzhao National Army

Zhao Cang's face changed slightly, looking at Motuzi a few miles ahead, and he was silent.

The gray-haired old man beside him also changed his face slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the Phantom Nine Sword, which had been lost for decades, would fall into the hands of this Motuzi. ”

Zhao Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Mo Tuzi, who drowned Hou Yong in countless sword shadows with a wave of the giant sword, and said in a deep voice: "Can this Mo Tuzi military master be sure to kill?"

Hearing Zhao Cang's words, the gray-haired old man's heart was suddenly shocked, and his eyes looked at Zhao Cang in shock.

But I saw that the young man in front of him, who was only in his early twenties, had a cold expression, and his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart.

The gray-haired old man hesitated and said, "If you do your best, you can kill it." ”

After listening to the gray-haired old man's words, Zhao Cang's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look at the two people in the duel.

I saw that the sword shadow of Namotuzi dispersed, and a figure staggered out.

As soon as the figure appeared, it stepped back unsteadily, and then its knees went limp, and it fell to the ground with a pop, and then fell straight forward like a zombie.

In front of the Northern Qi cavalry

As the vanguard, the 1,000 cavalry immediately panicked when they saw their main general Hou Yong being killed, and even some timid soldiers looked back at their commanders.

If it weren't for Ding Hu and the other armies still standing still, these timid soldiers would have dispersed in a hurry.

A sword stabbed Hou Yong to death, and as soon as Tuzi pulled the reins, the war horse under his crotch immediately raised his head to the sky and neighed, as if declaring the bravery of the person on his back.

Mo Tuzi pulled the reins in his left hand, pointed the giant sword in his right hand diagonally to the sky and shouted: "Northern Qi junior general, but that's it! Who came to die?!"

Seeing that Hou Yong was killed by Mo Tuzi like this, Ding Hu's face sank, and a strong murderous aura suddenly emanated from his body.

"General, please allow me to go and kill Motuzi and avenge the monkey!" Yan Bing looked at Ding Hu with red eyes and said in a deep voice.

Ding Hu turned his head to look at him and said in a deep voice: "Your strength may not be the opponent of Na Motuzi. ”

At this time, Yan Qing danced with a spear in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "General, the last general is willing to go!"

After listening to Yan Qing's words, Ding Hu nodded, looked at him and admonished, "General Yan, please be careful!"

Yan Qing nodded when he heard this, slapped the horse's buttocks with his left hand, and the white horse under his crotch suddenly raised his body, and then galloped towards Motuzi.

When he saw Yan Qing, who looked like a white-faced scholar, Mo Tuzi's face turned grim, and he said disdainfully: "Who is the former?

When the Northern Qi army heard Motuzi's arrogant words, they were furious one by one, but when the soldiers of Chelinguo heard this, their morale was greatly boosted, and they raised their troops and shouted.

Yan Qing danced with the spear in his hand, pulled the reins in his left hand and grabbed the war horse, and said sharply: "Motuzi Xiaoer, don't be rampant, under Yan Qing, come to teach!"

Seeing that Yan Qing was extraordinary, Mo Tuzi immediately gathered his mind, brandished a giant sword, and greeted him.

Suddenly, the two struck each other with guns and swords, and they were entangled together.

Looking at the two people who were fighting, Yu Biao and Yan Bing's faces were solemn, especially Yan Bing, who couldn't help but ask, "Can General Yan kill Motuzi?"

After listening to Yan Bing's words, Ding Hu condensed and said: "That Motuzi Phantom Nine Swords is really a virtual and real transformation, General Yan's strength is almost the same as it, but the soul power perception is stronger than most people of the same level, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with Motuzi!"

Just when Ding Hu and the others were discussing, Mo Tuzi, who had been fighting with Yan Qing for a moment to no avail, swung his giant sword again, and suddenly several sword shadows appeared like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and then instantly submerged Yan Qing's figure.

Seeing that Yan Qing didn't dodge or dodge his Phantom Nine Swords, Mo Tuzi couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect you to enter a certain Phantom Sword Formation without even dodging, hahaha!

Everyone heard Motuzi's arrogant and smug laughter from the shadow of the sword, and their faces suddenly changed.

Zhao Cang and the others all showed smugness when they heard Mo Tuzi's words, but Ding Hu and the others had solemn faces and frowns.

Although he knew that Yan Qing's soul power was strong, after all, the Phantom Nine Sword of Motuzi was one of the three major sword tricks of Megatron Southern Xinjiang, and its power could not be underestimated, and no one knew whether Yan Qing could dodge all the sword shadows that changed from virtual to real.

"His grandmother's, where did this Motu come from?, and how can he phantom the Nine Swords, such a bullshit sword technique?" Yan Bing looked at Yan Qing Motuzi, who had been submerged in the sky with sword shadows, and the two of them scolded.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, the sword shadow in the sky suddenly burst like a bubble, and then a figure slowly walked out.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the figure that appeared casually waved the weapon in his hand, and a head was thrown up suddenly, and then it rolled to the ground, and after killing the enemy, the figure slowly turned around.

Everyone looked fixedly, but saw that this person was actually the general of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Yan Qing!

After seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, because no one thought that Motuzi, who was arrogant and proud just now, would be killed so easily!

A moment later, the Northern Qi army shouted in unison.

Ding Hu and the others looked shocked when they saw that Yan Qing had successfully killed Motuzi, and Yan Bing shouted excitedly: "Monkey, Yan Qing has avenged you!"