This burly northern barbarian with a big gun is definitely not weak!

Just by the jet-black energy that he had just shaken out with the shot, Zhang Chu could conclude that this person was at least an eighth grade!

The eight products of the second training of the marrow have a great advantage of all-round crushing against the eight products of the last training of the marrow, but it will not be easy to the point of dividing life and death with one move in the front!

The eight-grade practice marrow, the more difficult it is to the back, and the bigger the gap is to the back.

The second training is only the beginning of the accumulation of eight products, and the gap is not so big.

"Could it be that the martial arts of the Northern Barbarians are weaker than those of Dali?"

This thought flashed through Zhang Chu's mind.

He would have such an idea because the two Northern Barbarian Martial Artists he came into contact with seemed to be weaker than the Entering Martial Artists from Da Li's side.

The fat pig seven-rank barbarian general who was killed outside the city gave Zhang Chu a feeling far inferior to Gu Xiong, and it could even be said that there was a world of difference!

And this northern barbarian who makes a big gun is also an eight-grade, and the gap between the first and second training is not big, but he can't even catch a knife!

Isn't this the martial arts of the Northern Barbarians weaker than Dali's, what else could it be?

He didn't think to himself.

Because he thought to himself, he didn't learn any earth-shattering martial arts, and the only "Heavenly Frost Knife" that was of some grade was also because he had to build up momentum one move at a time, and the actual combat significance was not great.

He had forgotten the extra bit of fire in his blood.

In other words, he still doesn't know what the treasure medicine that can only be touched by the big men of the middle and third grades of qi sea represents!

Standing on the battlefield, his heart was full of anger, and Zhang Chu was only slightly surprised why this eight-rank northern barbarian was so weak, and then put this question behind him.

After a full burst of slashing, the pressure of the blazing heat accumulated in his body decreased slightly.

"Is there no one in the North?"

He raised his knife again and roared.

"Ulla. ”

Another northern barbarian couldn't stand his pretence, roared angrily, brandished his scimitar, rushed out of the crowd, and pounced on him.

Zhang Chu squinted at him, Jiupin?

Scold!

didn't wait for him to get close, Zhang Chu casually slashed at him.

Crimson sword qi erupted from the startling clouds, and from a distance, it looked as if Zhang Chu was wielding a seven or eight foot-long crimson sword.

The crimson war knife slashed at the roaring Northern Barbarian, and when he saw this, the desperate Ula snorted, and raised the scimitar in his hand in vain to block.

"Bell. ”

The scimitar shattered into a cloud of iron, crimson energy that sank over his head to the ground.

"Bang!"

The Jiupin Northern Barbarian exploded on the spot, and the broken corpse mixed with blood flew towards both sides, leaving only a large hole in the same place.

The people who were fighting around, whether it was the Northern Barbarian or the Great Departure, saw this scene, and their faces were filled with horror.

"Hahaha...... Who else?"

Zhang Chu laughed wildly and roared hoarsely.

But this time, there was no Northern Barbarian who pounced on him with "Ula" and "Ula".

The Northern Barbarians are also human......

They may see death as their home.

But they will also be afraid.

Don't say it's those northern barbarians.

Even the people around him were full of fear when they looked at Zhang Chu's eyes at this moment......

"I'm a muddy horse......"

Zhang Chu roared twice, and seeing that no one was coming to fight, he rushed forward in a rage.

Yes!

You don't come to me!

Then I'm going to find your boss!

He wielded a knife.

When I saw the shirtless Northern Barbarian, I slashed it with a knife!

No one can stop his astonishing sharpness, and no one can stop his strange power!

The gun is blocked, the gun is broken.

Knives come and knives come crash.

If you can't avoid it, it will be sloppy!

The long street is not long, but only a mile or two.

It's not very wide, but it can accommodate two carriages in parallel.

Four or five thousand northern barbarian cavalry gathered on this long street, how dense was it?

It can be said that every time Zhang Chu takes a step forward, he has to kill several northern barbarians.

......

Zhang Chu alone is just a drop in the bucket for this huge battlefield crowded with nearly 10,000 people.

But as he slashed and killed more and more Northern Barbarian cavalry, it still had a certain impact on the battle situation.

The number of Northern Barbarians is limited.

The manpower of the big side is also limited.

Every time Zhang Chu hacked a Northern Barbarian to death, there was one less person on the Northern Barbarian side.

Every time Zhang Chu hacked a Northern Barbarian to death, one or two people would be vacated on the Dali side.

At the beginning of the war, all the seven-rank masters had already found a good opponent and fought against each other, but he was not a seven-pin, but he was better than the seven-pin, and he was invulnerable and not afraid of siege and killing, which became an unsolvable BUG.

Only he kills!

No one can kill him!

The blood and qi in his body are almost endless......

With Zhang Chu's footsteps, there were more and more people who gathered behind him, and gradually formed a huge cone-shaped formation with Zhang Chu as the blade, tearing apart the stalemate of the battle!

......

Zhang Chu slashed from one end of the long street, hacked to death an unknown number of northern barbarians along the way, and finally killed under the stairs of the county gate.

He saw Hou Juntang, dressed in red armor and covered in blood.

He saw the seven-rank barbarian general who was fighting against him.

In addition to Hou Juntang, there were four Qipin County powerhouses on the steps that he had never seen before.

The county thief Cao and the county soldier Cao are the seven-rank officials.

But AllHeavens is not the only one with these two seven-rank officials.

These four seven-rank generals also have seven-rank brute opponents.

On the top of just twenty-one steps, there are ten seven-rank piercing!

This should be all the seven-rank masters in AllHeaven!

No wonder he hacked so many northern barbarians to death, and none of the seven-rank barbarians came out to kill him!

It turns out that they are all fighting here!

After Zhang Chu glanced at it a few times, he continued to slash forward, without any intention of participating.

He wanted to kill someone.

It's not that I want to die.

Before he could leave the range of the county office, he heard a loud "boom".

As soon as he turned his head suddenly, he saw a huge cyan sword-shaped light and shadow, shattering the three-storey attic of the Guansi Temple, and at the tip of the sword, there was also a sturdy figure with a black armor and black cloak and holding an ancient clumsy long ge, and the volley flew upside down from the attic, and while flying, he was vomiting blood, obviously already suffering a heavy injury.

Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment.

This, this...... Is this the strength of the middle three products?

Sword energy?

Before he could come back to his senses, the huge cyan sword qi twisted, and it actually cut off the three-story attic of the official temple!

"Bang. ”

The figure in black armor and black cloak slammed down on the steps.

The attic of the official temple slowly collapsed, and many of the seven products fighting on the steps were hurriedly scattered.

"Boom!"

Half of the attic slammed down the steps and turned into ruins.

The boiling battlefield was suddenly quiet.

Everyone looked in the direction of the county office.

The people on the other side of the big separation are like Zhang Chu, and they have never seen such a mysterious and mysterious scene.

And the people on the Northern Barbarian side may have seen it on the battlefield, but it is precisely because they have seen it that they know what it means for the leader of their side to be defeated!

"Bang. ”

The ruins of the attic on the steps exploded.

The black-armored black-cloaked figure grabbed Gu Clumsy Changge and crawled out from under the rubble.

After being hit by such a big attic, he didn't even die?

In the direction of the county office, a Qingjun scribe who was not tall or very strong, dressed in a vermilion curled collar and big sleeves, and wore a hat on his head, carried a long sword full of cold light, floated out, standing on top of the half-section of the attic, looking down at the figure in black armor and black cloak in the ruins.

The figure in black armor and black cloak had his back to Zhang Chu, Zhang Chu couldn't see his face clearly, but he could hear an obvious vomiting sound, and it seemed that he was still vomiting blood.

"You, you turned out to be a five-pin!"

The figure in black armor and black cloak, with a stiff and strange emphasis, said to the Qingjun scribe word by word, and there seemed to be endless unwillingness in his tone.

Scribe Qingjun smiled faintly, "I'm sorry for lying to you. ”

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand casually, and a cyan sword aura burst out from the long sword, slashing at the figure in black armor and black cloak from a distance of several zhang.

"Ulla!"

The figure in black armor and black cloak suddenly roared in the sky, and a burst of black cloud-like energy suddenly erupted on his body, and the sturdy figure shot out as if a jet was installed under his feet, and he crushed the cyan sword qi without dodging or dodging, and then pounced on the Qingjun scribe endlessly.

When the Qingjun scribe saw him outburst, his face did not show panic, but the light smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a sneer, as if to say: I have already guessed that you have this trick!

I didn't see how he behaved, but he just grabbed a sword flower in his hand and pressed down with a sword in the air.

In the next second, a huge cyan sword qi more than ten zhang long erupted out, as if the tower was toppling, and it slashed at the figure in black armor and black cloak in a grand manner.

Seeing this, the figure in the black armor and black cloak roared hysterically again, and the long ges in his hand slashed horizontally, and in an instant, a huge and hideous half-moon-shaped jet-black qi met this majestic cyan sword qi.

"Boom!"

The two qi intersected, and there was a thunderous rumbling sound.

The half-moon-shaped jet-black energy shattered.

The cyan sword qi once again slashed at the figure in the black armor and black cloak, shattering the black armor and cloak on his body on the spot, and his body exploded into a puff of blood mist!

The figure of the black armor and black cloak fell, and the Northern Barbarian army in the long street was in an uproar, and it immediately collapsed.

In particular, the five seven-rank barbarians who scattered from the steps turned around and fled into the crowd on the long street without hesitation, wanting to escape with their lives by taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd.

Seeing this, the Qingjun scribe standing on top of the attic pointed out the long sword in his hand, and five cone-shaped sword qi the size of a palm shot into the crowd like lightning.

I saw a few clouds of blood exploding in the crowd......

He knew that those five seven-grade products were all finished!

Is this the great man of the middle and third grades?

A sword slashes dozens of feet!

Kill five or seven products in the air!

Zhang Chu now finally believes that the little old man said that the Wanjiang River flowed into Sipin, rode into the Northern Barbarians alone, killed 3,000 fierce horsemen among the ten thousand troops, and left calmly.

According to the killing method of this Qing Jun scribe, if there is no master of the same level to stop him, not 3,000 horses, even if it is 10,000 horses, he can't withstand his dozens of sword slashes!

The sea of air is terrifying!

The Qing Jun scribe put away his sword and shouted threateningly: "The city guards obey the order, kill all the northern barbarians, and raise my prestige from the country!"

"Honorable Order!"

"Yes, Master Shi!"

All the great people on the long street shouted in unison.

When Zhang Chu heard this, he was stunned.

This Qing Jun scribe is the county Cheng Shi An?

According to the official rank, shouldn't he be the sixth grade?

How can it be five products?