Wei State, Highland Square.

The fierce and terrifying battle is still going on.

Smack!!

The green-bottomed gold-rimmed combat boots stuck to the ground, sliding backwards violently with two scorching scorching marks.

Wang Yao, who was slashed back by Xiahou Dun, plunged the endless blade into the ground, and after forcibly stopping the retreating body, he gasped violently on the spot!

A trace of blood quietly flowed out of the corner of Wang Yao's mouth, and at the same time, his originally flushed face also began to turn pale slightly.

However, before Wang Yao could breathe down, the strong wind was blowing, and Xiahoudun's figure had already approached again!

"Hah! Where did all your arrogance go? In the high-pitched ridicule, Xiahou Dun slashed his broadsword, and slashed at Wang Yao again.

"Hmm!" Wang Yao gritted his teeth, held on to the breath of fire in his chest, and fought back with his endless blade.

Ding Ding Ding!

Accompanied by the piercing sound of gold and iron colliding, in an instant, the two sides fought fiercely with their excellent sword skills for three moves! Then, without any stopping, the two fought fiercely together.

Xiahoudun is fierce and fierce, and every knife is like a torrent and tsunami that is constantly surging up, which is bound to engulf Wang Yao.

And Wang Yao's attack was neat and changeable, with flashing displacements from time to time, with skillful breaking force, he was stunned to block Xiahou Xuan's onslaught!

Clang-clang...... Rumble!!

With the two of them as the center, the arena was full of energy, the ground cracked, and the sound of swords slamming each other was endless!

The black soldiers who were watching from afar had already been frightened by the fierce battle full of a strong sense of impact.

"This ...... What kind of sacredness is this little soldier?! ”

"Oh my God! If I go up, I guess I won't be able to hold on for even a second in such a stormy offensive! ”

"Same, same! Can...... But this little soldier of the Shu Kingdom, he has insisted on almost a stick of incense, right?! ”

“...... Hey? Yes! Lord Lu Bu? You, why are you here too?! ”

......

Wang Yao didn't notice the frightened gaze around him at all, and he didn't even feel the changes that were quietly taking place in the periphery, at this time, he only had Xiahoudun in front of him in his eyes, and his own increasingly heavy gasps.

Although under the intensification of anger, Wang Yao fought hard at 120% of his heyday, and almost at the beginning he fought with Xiahoudun in a five-to-five situation, but the potential that human beings stimulate through anger has a limit after all, and with the passage of time, Wang Yao is inevitably becoming weak!

On the other hand, Xiahoudun is not red or panting, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes! This one-eyed man is simply like a tireless perpetual motion machine, not to mention the consistent fury of his strength, even the speed of his attacks is constantly accelerating with the rhythm, and in the end, it has even surpassed Wang Yao's thinking and reaction ability for a time......

The reason why Wang Yao was in his heyday and could barely see the trajectory of Xiahoudun's attack was because he was in his heyday, but with the weakness of the state and Xiahoudun's gradual strength, Wang Yao, who felt the pressure, immediately lost control of the situation, and several times narrowly avoided the fatal blade, if it weren't for his long-term career as a small soldier, which laid a solid foundation for Wang Yao to fight, it is estimated that he would have been defeated by Xiahoudun's knife!

"Hey, I just used forty percent of my strength, is this starting to be unbearable?"

In the high-speed confrontation, Xiahoudun's excitement with a hint of mockery and regret came with the rain of blades.

Wang Yao, who had always been highly concentrated, heard Xiahoudun's taunt and became sluggish for the first time.

**！ How distorted is the psychology of these people, do they like to show off so much during the dominant period?!

Wang Yao is still a little younger after all, from the perspective of the game, at this moment, he was carried away by anger, and forgot the so-called ridicule, which may be just a low-quality performance in some low-end games, but in high-end games, ridicule is a clever means to disturb the enemy's mentality!

Sure enough, almost at the moment when Wang Yao was distracted, a cold light flashed in Xiahoudun's single eye, and the sharp part of the front end of the broadsword in his hand struck Wang Yao's hilt skillfully and quickly from the bottom up.

This is intended to hit Wang Yao's weapon!

Bite!

Wang Yao, who was half a beat slower, tore the tiger's mouth, and in order to prevent the endless blade from flying out, he almost instinctively grabbed the hilt of the sword, but despite this, his figure was still staggered by this powerful castration, and for a while, the already reluctant defense was suddenly full of flaws!

Xiahou didn't say a word, sneered and raised his foot, and directly kicked Wang Yao's chest from the front.

Boom!

This kick was not a little fancy, but it was like a thousand pounds, piercing the sky, and kicked Wang Yao out on the spot.

With a sharp bang, Wang Yao's whole person was like a sandbag, violently drawing a black trajectory backwards, and then smashed a huge crater with a diameter of five meters on the ground!

Rumble!!

With a loud bang, Wang Yao seemed to fall on the surface of the lake from a height of 30,000 meters, stirring up dust and stone chips in the sky, and at the same time, it also raised a green wave!

"Huh?" The sword eyebrows in Xiahoudun's right eye were slightly raised, looking at the strange green light boiling like boiling water in the pit, slightly confused.

Click!

Standing up tremblingly from the two-meter-deep pit, debris fell from his body one after another, Wang Yao only felt as if the bones in his body were about to shatter, and the internal organs in his body were as painful as pinpricks!

If it weren't for the three pieces of defensive equipment on his body, and the timely opening of the healing technique at the moment of landing, it is estimated that even his sternum would have been kicked down by Xiahoudun's kick!

Rao is like this, although he is still alive, but he didn't take two steps, Wang Yao's throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly with a wow, and the fatal dizziness also came like a tide......

"You're not dead yet?" A surprised voice suddenly came from overhead.

Wang Yao raised his head stubbornly while breathing the air greedily and trying not to let himself faint.

I saw Xiahoudun squatting on the edge of the pit above his head, looking down at him with a stunned face, and for the first time there was a hint of admiration in his single eye.

"Only a hero can hold on to my unruly sword for so long, I didn't expect that your mere soldier would dare to compete with me head-on, I have to say, I admire your courage and performance." Xiahoudun said, "But are you sure you want to continue?" So far, I've only used forty percent of my strength, and you have no chance of winning. ”

Wang Yaowu gasped violently, his right hand clenched the endless blade and slammed it to the ground, if it weren't for this, he probably wouldn't even have the strength to stand.

In fact, not only Xiahoudun didn't expect it, but even Wang Yao himself never thought that one day, he would single-handedly start a frontal battle with the enemy heroes!

Since he came to this otherworldly continent half a year ago and joined the legion to become a member of the tens of millions of soldiers, he has already had many encounters with enemy heroes along the way, and if the number of repulsions is also counted, then Wang Yao's win rate so far is about 80% terrifying!

With such a dazzling and brilliant record, looking at the entire canyon battlefield, no small soldier can match.

But there is an indisputable fact that behind the high 80% win rate, Wang Yao has not once dared to face the enemy heroes from the front alone, and most of the time, he is just assisting from the side, with rhythm.

used to rely on Zhao Yun, but later Zhao Yun left Jingzhou and went to other places to upgrade, and he became Liu Chan. That's right, the actual reason why Wang Yao has been able to maintain a super high winning rate all along, in fact, is just because there are heroes from his side around him.

At best, Wang Yao's behavior is called assist, if you say it in an ugly place, Wang Yao is purely lying to win!

On this continent, heroes are existences that have completely broken through common sense, even if Wang Yao has five god outfits, but he can't even reach one-third of them!

Looking up at Xiahoudun, at this moment, the remaining reason was constantly telling Wang Yao; Impulsiveness is the devil, and facing a hero is undoubtedly a suicidal act of stupidity.

But, in the back of my head, another cold voice roared; The man killed Ono and cut off the heads of his comrades-in-arms who had been with him day and night......

Ono ......

Wang Yao's eyes turned crimson again, and in the flickering golden light, his figure disappeared to the bottom of the pit, and then appeared in the air behind Xiahoudun like a ghost.

"Kill!!" In the hysterical roar, Wang Yao held the sword in both hands, gathered the strength of his whole body at one point, condescendingly, and slashed at the back of Xiahou Xuan's head with a sword!

Xiahoudun was still squatting on the edge of the pit, but he shook his head: "It's a pity......"

Time and space, at this moment, seem to enter an eerie slow motion.

Facing Wang Yao's swift sword behind his back, Xiahoudun stood up at a faster speed, turned around, and stabbed!

Click!!

Heaven and earth changed color, and in the seeping sound that seemed to tear the space apart, a fan-shaped Xuanjin blade wind with a diameter of 5 meters burst out from the trajectory of Xiahou Dun's swing of the knife, and then slashed towards the oncoming Wang Yao with a majestic momentum!

Boom –

As if a natural disaster had come, the earth collapsed, flying sand and rocks, and under Xiahoudun's sword, the terrain within a radius of 100 meters suddenly seemed to be a quagmire messed up by a stick, and it was a mess!

And in the deadly wind containing the Infinity Blade, the resurrection armor on Wang Yao's body also erupted into a dazzling blue light, and then turned into gray forever......

After a long time, the blade wind stopped, the world was dead silent, Wang Yao stood alone in the center of the square that was completely deformed by the terrifying power of Xiahoudun, blood kept flowing down the corners of his mouth and dripping on the ground, but even so, he still did not fall!

"Lean ?!!"

Xiahoudun was completely dumbfounded this time, because the knife just now was a skill [Heroic Slash] that he released with ten percent of his strength!

What the hell is going on with this creep?! Why can't you fight to death!!

At this moment, Xiahoudun, who has always done whatever he wants and is extremely belligerent, for the first time in his life, felt a feeling from the bottom of his heart that he had never felt before; That is, fear!

......

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Same timeline.

The battlefield of the canyon, the location of the Shu Kingdom on the road.

In the fierce whistling, a figure, from far and near, was galloping towards the direction of the Wei Highlands at an extraordinary speed......

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