Chapter 149: A Hundred Flowers Kill After My Flowers Bloom (5)

His smile looked a little scary because of his old age and wrinkled skin.

Guan Kuo didn't respond to anything, and suddenly there was no trace, and one person and one horse moved.

They are like arrows off the string, and like lightning bolts.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin's hatred, old horseman, blood debt and blood repayment!"

The voice was still echoing in the same place, but his figure had already been forced in front of General Guanying, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at the throat of the other party!

Wumo's "whining" sound suddenly became urgent, which was the result of the breath running, penetrating out of the body and sweeping over the blade.

The pitch-black sword was like a black thunderbolt that fell from the Nine Heavens, full of the power of punishment, and it was overwhelming.

It is unbelievable that there is such a terrifying power hidden in his old body.

The moment Qin Kill touched Wumo, he quickly shook because of the terrifying power of the other party.

The surrounding sand and rocks are flying, a piece of smoke and dust is billowing, and the people next to them can't really see what kind of scene is in the smoke and dust, which is the embodiment of the luck method to the extreme.

The Northern Tang Iron Cavalry and Iron Horse Army who were fighting bravely were all shocked, they had seen the battle of the strong, just now, between Guan Zhixiao and General Guanying, but it was definitely not as spectacular as it is now.

General Guanying is stronger than Guan Zhixiao, so Guan Zhixiao is dead, and Guan Kuo is also stronger than Guan Zhixiao, which is undoubtedly obvious.

The golden light flickered, the golden dragon danced, and the black thunderbolt appeared, and the earth seemed to tremble.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, a huge shock wave erupted, pushing outward, and the three Northern Tang Iron Cavalry, who had no time to dodge, were swept away with their horses, spitting blood and falling to the ground.

This scene shocked many people, the shock wave alone has such a great power, it is simply appalling, but it is real.

In the smoke and dust, the figures of Guan Kuo and General Guanying vaguely appeared.

Qin killed and slashed horizontally.

The power of the thunderbolt is irresistible, and when this one erupts, it seems that everything is completely converged, and the power is only shocked at the moment of contact.

Wumo flashed a black light, and it slashed down.

"Bang!"

The sound of metal-to-metal collision is so strange, probably because of the thick smell attached to it.

General Guanying's one-arm trembled violently, staring at the fierce young man opposite, a slight surprise flashing across his face.

This was the first time he and Guan Kuo had fought each other, and the result of the fight was that he suddenly felt that a new star was rising, and he was already a twilight star.

But...... There was still a hint of indifference on his face - if Guan Kuo wanted to kill himself, he should not be delusional.

"Don't get excited," his voice was still steady, like a seductive elder, "You can indeed fight me, but today, you will still die, you still have a lot to go on your original road, but it's a pity that you can't wait to come here to die." ”

"I don't think so," Guan Kuo used Qin Kill's blade against Wumo's blade, both sides were exerting force, "You are used to self-confidence, this kind of thing is addictive, just like getting used to comfort and cheating, you are becoming more and more unscrupulous, and in the end you can only reap the consequences." ”

He talked about the commonalities between cheating and self-confidence in the posture of a young man, without blushing or beating heartbeat, but it was enough to make the self-righteous General Guanying feel violated.

But the old man on the other side looked pretty good.

"Whatever you may say," he said, "I just have to kill you." ”

Wu Mo rose, and the huge force made Qin Kill get out of his hand and fly into the sky.

It looks like Guan Kuo lost his weapon because he was defeated by the other party, but in fact, it is not.

An inch closer to his eyebrows when Wu Mo pointed to him, Qin Kill had already steadily returned to his hand, and at the same time, with the help of the power of the fall, he pushed forward.

The black light that erupted from the black ink was like overturned ink soaking the sky.

"Flash!"

Guan Kuo roared.

The golden light flashed again, dazzling like the sun.

"Enter!"

He roared again, and Qin Kill pushed forward again and again against the sword curtain that spread through the black ink.

General Guanying's expression changed slightly, because he couldn't see through how Guan Kuo did this, in his opinion, after the death of Qiu Jingshan and Jin Youzuo, the person who could penetrate and break through his sword curtain did not exist at all, even if it was Li Xianyue, the king of Jin who died under his sword.

In this very short period of time, he gradually discovered this problem-

The golden light emitted by Guan Kuo this time is not quite the same as the previous one, the previous one was just a simple light, which was just a false appearance, which might be useful to most people and cause some interference, but his mind was as steady as his, but it had little effect.

And this time, the golden light turned into an entity, indestructible, and followed the knife momentum to move forward, which only then penetrated his own knife curtain.

"Funny ......"

There was growing interest in the depths of his eyes, and he really wanted to see how Guan Qinghe's son could go at most.

"Broken!"

Guan Kuo roared for the third time, his eyes were almost bloodshot, and the breath of his whole body was also running to the extreme, and the momentum of the whole person piercing out of his body was like an ocean.

General Guan Ying's expression was calm.

His knife curtain instantly increased in weight, like one after another stretching mountains in front of Guan Kuo.

The original progress was slow for a moment, and the speed at which Guan Kuo's blade advanced became extremely slow, and it was difficult to advance even a single inch.

He stared coldly at the old man opposite him with a calm expression, feeling a huge pressure.

This is a very formidable opponent who will not be able to meet much in his life.

"Break it again!"

He shouted.

His attack quickened and became so fierce that Qin Slay could barely see a shadow, and his aura vibrated like a large area of flying sand and rocks around him.

But he still couldn't get an inch.

Wumo's knife curtain almost blocked all the direction of his attack, and the face of the steady old general was full of faint smiles, as if he was admiring his masterpiece.

He was suddenly curious, eager to see what this young man, who had always wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, although he didn't pay much attention to it, could do at most.

"Break it for me!"

This roar, Guan Kuo's voice was almost hoarse, this was not to say that he was exhausted, but that he had put the strength of the whole person to the peak.

The golden light flickered again, this time it was not purely a light, but it was also different from the previous materialization.

This is a light curtain, so it can also be seen as a knife curtain.

There is no repetition of the knife curtain.

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