Chapter Seventy-Seven: Huang Zhong's Strength

"Look, this is the first time I've used my full strength in front of you, feel this power carefully."

"With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult!"

Huang Zhong walked forward slowly.

He walked alone in the direction of Wang Qi and the others.

It looks like an ordinary middle-aged man.

There wasn't a trace of breath circulating in his body.

Wang Qi slowly pulled out the ring knife at his waist, and he looked at Huang Zhong who walked in front of him with gloomy eyes.

The blade of the knife rubbed against the brass clasp around his waist with an astringent sound.

The west wind wrinkled and howled instantly.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

Wang Qi snorted coldly.

The ring knife in his hand was slowly raised from his side.

The arc of that moment was like a cold moon.

As Huang Zhong walked step by step, a vortex appeared out of thin air on the originally ordinary middle-aged man.

His steps were the same as before, but when the soles of his feet fell to the ground again, the soles of the straw sandals were like steel, heavily embedded in the ground that had already been tamped under his feet.

One step down, the wind and clouds move, and the world is shocked!

Huang Zhong stretched out his hand and pulled back.

His empty palm seemed to hold something suddenly.

The five fingers, like steel poured, slammed forward.

"Poof!"

Wang Ergou only felt a huge force suddenly cross the space and appear on his waist.

The ring-headed knife that originally hung on his waist was instantly dragged forward by that force.

Like a bolt of lightning.

It was like a swimming dragon, in the palm of the heavenly god.

"Xuanhuang is angry, Jedi!"

Huang Zhong slammed his left foot.

The air beneath his feet seemed to be shattered by his foot.

The terrifying air waves blew the loess under their feet, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

His right hand towards his back clenched his five fingers the moment he took the ring head sword, and the powerful true qi suddenly spread all over the blade.

True Qi rubbed against the air around the blade, blooming lightning like small silver snakes.

The bright light instantly lit up everyone's pupils.

"What a strong blood!"

"It's so strong!"

Lou Gui and Feng Ji were almost suffocated by this strong blood, and couldn't help but retreat.

Qin Yu's clothes and hair were constantly shaking under the blowing of this blood.

However, his body is majestic and upright, like a mountain, and it does not move for half a minute.

"What a strong breath! But I seem to ......" Qin Yu glanced in the direction where Xiaofang Village was located, and his eyes were thoughtful.

Wang Ergou, Tie Zhu and the others all retreated towards the rear without exception.

Huang Zhong's aura was too strong to allow them not to retreat.

"Slash!"

Huang Zhong roared angrily, and the ring knife in his hand fell from the sky and slashed down.

The entire heavenly dome seemed to have been slashed open by this sword.

The bright sword light fell on the eyes of Wang Qi and the others that were full of horror.

There was only that snow-white light left between the entire heaven and earth, completely filling their eyeballs.

"No way, this can't be!"

If Cao Cao's crotch had not been controlled by him, he would have flown out in fear at this time.

Even so, the horse was restless.

Cao Cao's eyes were also full of horror.

He looked at the fallen sword light.

In the distance, Wang Qi and the others were already sitting motionless on their horses.

Their faces were filled with fear and shock, their muscles and skin like perfect sculptures, only cut straight through the center by a thin thread like hair.

And when he went up the river along the sword light.

I saw that above the originally clear and cloudless sky, there was a white cloud line running across the sky.

It was as if someone had drawn a snow-white ravine straight above the blue sky with their fingers.

"Goo."

Cao Cao swallowed with difficulty.

"The power of a sword, how can it be like this?"

"The power of a knife, how can it be like this!"

He looked at Huang Zhong's back in shock, which had already put away his knife and stood up.

"Poof!"

Wang Qi and the others, who had already been cut off all their vitality when the knife fell before, did not finally split their bodies in two from the middle and fell to the ground after the terrifying sword aura gradually dissipated.

Blood gushed out in an instant, staining the loess.

And after the corpses of Wang Qi and the others fell, the horses under their crotches were not damaged in the slightest.

It's just that, under the shock of this terrifying sword, these horses can no longer move for half a minute, and can only stand in place like a wooden carving.

Dust falls.

Wang Ergou, Tie Zhu and the others all looked at the scene in front of them blankly.

They were disgraced, but no one bothered to wipe them off.

Just looking at Huang Zhong as the center, the dust fell into a circle and spread away into the distance.

Huang Zhong was holding the knife, and he turned around without looking at the corpses again.

With a flip of the wrist, the palm of the palm is slapped on the handle of the ring knife.

Immediately, the ring-headed knife pierced directly into the earth, leaving only the ring on the last hilt.

"Bow here!"

Huang Zhong's eyes fell on Cao Cao's body, and his face still had the slaughter on his face that had just been killed.

With a soft shout, suddenly the longbow in the hand of one of the archers involuntarily flew towards Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong held a longbow, buckled the string with his right hand, and pulled slowly.

With the longbow that was not difficult to open, it was pulled away little by little in Huang Zhong's hand.

Between the bow body and the bowstring, which was originally empty, an arrow slowly gathered as if it was condensed by streamers.

The longbow is full, and the arrows are like gods.

The direction that the tip of the arrow pointed at was Cao Cao!

Cao Cao looked at Huang Zhong's condensed arrows not far away, and he only felt an unprecedented fear that instantly enveloped his whole body.

Suffocate!

At this moment, he felt very clearly what oppression was.

He could even feel the air around him feel as if it had a consciousness of its own, choosing to turn away from him.

Squeezed his body desperately and gagged his nostrils.

It was as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing at this moment.

Everything in the world has no meaning.

There was no light, no shadow, no sound, everything was completely gone.

Cao Cao's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint.

"Huh!"

Huang Zhong let go of his fingers.

The longbow in his hand seemed to completely burn himself out at this moment.

At the same time as the brilliant arrow was shot, it turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

And that arrow, the moment it shot out, it had already crossed the space and came to Cao Cao.

After a breath.

Gale!

Whistling!

Circles visible to the naked eye spread out from the path taken by the arrow.

Arrows swept over the heads of Wang Ergou and others.

The howling gale blew Wang Ergou and the others upside down in an instant.

Wang Ergou and the others were frightened and dumbfounded.

And when everyone's eyes looked at the direction of Cao Cao, where the arrow was pointing.

found that Cao Cao was completely like a sculpture, frozen in place.

The arrow passed by his side, and the spiral ripples in the air were only five fingers away from it, and it was about to fall on him.

Huang Zhong had a cold face, looked at Cao Cao, and immediately roared angrily, like thunder.

"But who else dares to fight a certain battle!"