Chapter 158: Heroic Beauty

What is the heart of a strong man?!

Brave! Wisdom! Tenacious! Firmness! Diligent!

What is more important?!

Unswerving, never-say-die, unyielding!

Those who have achieved great things in ancient times not only have the talent of the heavens and latitudes, but also have the will to persevere!

The strong are not afraid of loneliness, but they are afraid of losing the heart of a strong man on the road of pursuing strength!

"Am I strong?"

Jian Yan asked himself, now in Jiangyang City, his own strength is the strongest, even Xiang Liang, Long Ji, Ji Bu and other Jiangdong righteous warriors, who also have to change color under the siege of wolf horses!

When the system announcement of the sword corpse "breaking the childish sword soldiers and abusing and killing the Dongyi Daimyo" sounded, the vast majority of the strangers praised him as a strong man for the first time!

When Jian Yan relied on his blood to force Dongyi to death, at that moment, Jian Yan was a strong man!

Even if Yu Ji is constantly supporting, Jian Yan is still a strong man, and at that time, he has the heart of a strong man, so he can force back the innate strong and resolutely kill!

However, does Sword Death consider himself a strong man?

No, Jian Yan thinks he is just an ordinary person, from the first time he entered the "Casting Holy Court", starting from the breakthrough of Shizhuang, he fled all the way, killing from Shizhuang to Zhongzhou City, and then from Zhongzhou City to Jiangyang City in the south.

All Sword Death wants is to earn more wealth and raise a stronger army!

It's that simple!

will not abandon the army for the sake of single-handedness like the Southern Barbarian King, nor will he fight to the death like Xiang Yu knowing that he is invincible!

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary person struggling to survive!"

Pondering for a while, the sword died with a wry smile and muttered to himself.

Heroes, sooner or later tragedy; The strong will be lonely after all!

"Bang ......"

There was another muffled sound like a drum, and Xiang Yu punched Wu Tuxiong's chest, and Wu Tuxiong's left hand was spread out and raised, but it was not blocked; The right hand formed a fist and did not hit it.

Time stands still, space freezes!

The two of them stood still.

The night breeze is gentle, clear and leisurely; The night was dark, dim and blurry.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the two of them with wide eyes, afraid of missing a single thing!

Sometimes, flick your fingers to gray hair; Sometimes, the moment is eternal!

"Poof......

Like a vulture, standing in front of a child, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and the crimson blood was mixed with shocking lumps......

The twelve-foot-tall steel body seemed to be shattering, falling slowly, slowly, slowly......

"Bang ......"

When it landed, there was a muffled sound, which made the hearts of everyone around them jump with it, as if the earth trembled!

Looking at Xiang Yu, his eight-foot body stood like a mountain, and the fists he struck out were still ......

"I'm not as good as you!"

A dull and surprising voice began, not loud, but distinctly clear in the silence.

Closing his fist, Xiang Yu suddenly bowed deeply to the corpse of the fallen Southern Barbarian King in front of him!

“……”

At this time, on the sides of the two of them, the Iron Tribulus Bone Duo and the Heavenly Dragon City Breaking Halberd, which had been trembling and buzzing endlessly, all stood together, no longer trembling, no longer humming!

The five hundred Ugo tribes trembled, and walked to the field in silence, Xiang Yu did not move, and the people around him did not stop him.

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Five hundred Ugo tribes, silently pulled out the thistle terrestris bones, silently lifted the corpse of the vulture, silently turned and left......

Walking in front of the peripheral wolf riders, for a while, the wolf riders all looked at the sword dead, seeing that the sword dead was silent, the wolf riders scattered left and right, making way for a direct passage......

In the darkness of the night, the five hundred Ugo tribes carrying the corpse of the Nanban King quietly walked away until they completely disappeared into darkness......

Winners, no cheers; Loser, no wailing!

"Whew......"

Suddenly, the night was refreshing, the drizzle wet the night, the fluttering hair, the scattered heart, and the crystal raindrops rolled up the red blood.

Xiang Yu looked up at the sky and was speechless for a long time......

Xiang Yu didn't move, and the people around him didn't move, just looked at Xiang Yu quietly, it was this man who killed the tiger and leopard with his fist and suppressed the war elephant!

"Buzz ......"

A pillar of pink light fell from the sky, and a stream of pink flowers flew towards Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu turned his head and looked at Yu Ji who was treating him through the drizzle......

Intoxicating rouge, seductive red lips, glowing skin, silky satin, and a stunning face that burns like a butterfly.

"Pull out the mountains and cover the world. The times are not good, and the smos will not pass. It's not going to pass away, but it's okay! Yu Xi Yu Xi Nao! ”

Suddenly, in the drizzle, Xiang Yu sang a song that surprised Jian Yan and surprised strangers, and the song was rough and lingering!

I can pull out the mountain, and I can be heroic and heroic.

Bad luck, my black horse is gone.

If the horse is gone, what can I do?

Yu Ji, Yu Ji, what can I do with you?

The emotion of the majestic mountains and rivers, the perception of the hero's end, the feeling of helplessness in life, and the sentimentality of iron-blooded tenderness.

At this time, Xiang Yu was young, and he had not yet had a glorious life, he had not yet reached the end of a hero, he had not yet embarked on a dead end, and he had not yet caught up with Yu Ji.

Being able to chant this song naturally means that Xiang Yu has already learned about the life experience of another self in another world from the mouth of another world!

This is Xiang Yu's emotion for the previous fierce battle, his perception of the death of Wutuxiong, his feeling of the wolf riding around him, and his sentimentality for Yu Ji who followed Jian Yan.

In the final decisive battle, Gao Hong and Yu Ji did not participate.

Facts have proved that Xiang Yu, who does not have Yu Ji, is still the overlord of Western Chu......

However, Xiang Yu, who learned about another life experience from a stranger, is he still the overlord of Western Chu?

A butterfly flapping its wings in one place can form a storm thousands of miles away; And what about the billions of wings flapping their wings?

The overlord of Western Chu is no longer the overlord of Western Chu, Qin Shi Huang is not only Qin Shi Huang, Liu Bang is not a good person, and Bai Qi, who was given death, and Lu Buwei, who was self-defeating, are not fuel-efficient lamps!

"I'm not convinced!"

Suddenly, Xiang Yu suddenly burst into purple light, roaring in the sky, the sound was like rolling thunder, in the night, in the drizzle, echoing endlessly!

"My life is up to me!"

The purple light was magnificent, and all the raindrops were forced to open, as if they were swearing.

"If anyone hinders me, I will punish him; If the heavens hinder me, I will break the heavens. ”

"Ah......h

"Break the sky!"

With a deafening roar that echoed in the sky, Xiang Yu's heels slammed, like a purple meteor rising into the sky, hitting the sky!

For a time, the rain flowed backwards, and the raindrops evaporated, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Boom ......"

The muffled thunder exploded, and a purple thunder dragon suddenly appeared, roaring into the clouds.

Everyone was surprised, and by flashing thunder and lightning, they were shocked to inexplicably look up to the sky, high up, and strive to break through the domineering figure of the sky......

The thunder rolled, and the drizzle gradually became subtle, until it disappeared completely, and it seemed that even the sky was shocked by Xiang Yu's domineering!

Success or defeat is not necessarily the heart of the strong, but it must be the heart of the hegemon.

Have the confidence to ignore everything, change your life against the sky, and dare to break the sky with one punch!

Beside Jian Yan, Yu Ji's eyes were confused and confused as she watched the "explosion" of the rainy day, her eyes were full of purple light, like the figure of a god slowly falling, and her heart was like ripples on the surface of a lake!

The hero is sad to pass the beauty level, so there is a classic legend; The beauty is sad to pass the hero level, so there is a swan song for the ages!

Ask the world, who is the hero?!

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