Call~

The cool west wind rolled up countless ancient emblem flags.

In the venue where 10,000 people gathered, two figures were facing each other from afar.

Night Terror took off the spear from the horse's side, raised his hand slightly to let Yun Li lean back, and walked up to Wang Qi, unhurriedly unhooking the holster, revealing the inky black gun.

Sima Yue's breath was stagnant in the atmosphere of death, but as the great master of the Northern Liang Dynasty, the great Sima of the former Northwest Royal Court, Rong Ma's courage in his life is still there, and he knows the truth of 'good is not in power, mercy is not in charge of soldiers', even if he loses benevolence and righteousness? In the eyes of the generals, there is only one king and loser!

For this reason, after a moment of silence, Sima Yue regained his majesty and indifference, raised his right hand, and took the glaive knife engraved with the unicorn pattern in his old hand, and stepped down the steps.

Stomping~

The dull footsteps, the sound is exciting, and before it gets close, the powerful momentum of thousands of troops rises into the sky.

Night Terror Hall pointed at the ground with a spear obliquely, although he knew that Sima Yue was by no means an ordinary person, and it was likely to be a bitter battle, but his eyes were calm as usual, and he did not have the slightest intention of avoiding battle.

After all, the letter on the flag was not made up by him.

He was looking for evidence of Sima Yue in the morning, and Meng Jiao led the team to clean up Du Tanqing and others, and the matter was more thoughtful than he thought, and he directly captured Du Tanqing alive, preparing to take it back to torture and extract information about the Northern Liang Border Army, and at the same time found a letter on Du Tanqing's body.

The content of the letter is very simple - King Zuo Xian secretly instructed Sima Yue to recognize him as the brother of King Tianlang, and then find an opportunity to kill him; even pointed out that Xi Tianyan would arrive soon, and if he was not sure, he could wait for the opportunity to join forces to eradicate the trouble.

There are thousands of martial artists of the Gou Chen Department stationed in the city, and if the Night Terror Hall does not bring the matter to the table now, it will be difficult to find an opportunity to kill people without being hated by the Gou Chen Department.

And when Xi Tianyan came over, the two Great Masters of Northern Liang joined forces to assassinate, and the pressure was obviously not small.

Therefore, the most reasonable choice at present is to get rid of King Gouchen before the Northern Liang Sword Saint arrives, and then leave Langxuan City for Hongshan, reveal his whereabouts and let Cao Aning bring him back to invite merit, and let Xi Tianyan let him come if he dares to come.

This is also the reason why Night Terror Hall named Sima Yue to come down and fight alone.

If he directly showed the letter and tore it clean, Sima Yue would inevitably break the jar and break it, and in the case of a group attack, he would definitely order the clansmen to forcibly leave Langxuan City, where would he fight to the death with him again.

The security of Langxuan City is in charge of the Gou Chen Department, and there is a formed army in the city, and if the major departments block it, let alone hundreds of lives.

If you don't dare to stop it, Night Terror Hall will have to rely on a dozen thugs to take the lead by itself, and even if you can do it, the risk is much greater than fighting alone now.

Seeing Sima Yue striding over, the dragon spear in the night terror hall slid backwards, until the tip of the spear hit the ground, making a soft sound of 'ding~'.

Sima Yue held the glaive knife in one hand, walked ten zhang away, and then stopped, the big knife swung forward, the right hand forward, the left hand was attached to the waist, and the blade stood two feet after the shelf stood still, just looking at the posture can feel the unstoppable momentum.

The glaive knife is extremely rare in the rivers and lakes, its length is more than nine feet, the shape is indeed domineering, but it is too bulky, it can be said that it combines the shortcomings of spears and heavy knives, ordinary people can't play it at all, and it is not necessarily more powerful than a spear if it is practiced.

But when placed in the hands of the top ten martial artists at the top of the rivers and lakes, the effect has changed qualitatively.

With Sima Yue's martial arts, the glaive knife of dozens of catties can be said to be like an arm command, the power of the long soldier is much stronger than that of the short soldier, and the spear can be held more than nine feet long, which perfectly combines the advantages of the heavy knife and the long soldier.

If the Night Terror Hall uses a big gun that is more than four meters long, he can still hang the Glaive Knife to fight, after all, it is impossible for a weapon like the Glaive Knife to be four meters long, but the Ming Dragon Gun in his hand is a medium level gun, about two meters and seven, and it can only be said that this kind of weapon is equal, and both sides have their own advantages.

As the two of them took a posture, the hundreds of patriarchs and patriarchs around them all stood up and watched with their heartstrings.

Sima Yue was not sure of the number of marksmanship in the Night Terror Hall, so he did not immediately make a move, his eyes were like eagles observing the wind and grass in the Night Terror Hall, trying to judge the specific details.

A few days ago, the Night Terror Hall found out in Langxuan City, and he learned about Sima Yue's path, and opened and closed the standard battle formation knife technique.

For this reason, the Night Terror Hall did not take advantage of this, and when Sima Yue stood still, the tail of the gun held with one hand shook violently in his hand!

Syllable~

A bang rang out of thin air between the venues.

Watching the tens of thousands of onlookers, they saw that the right hand of the Night Terror Hall shook slightly, and a terrifying aura came out of the body, so that the sleeve robe of the left hand was directly rounded.

The original straight spear, the barrel of which was like cork, was visibly bent to the naked eye, and the sharp edge of the spear on the ground trembled, and the ground was shaken out of a pit of mud splashing with qi.

And the next moment, the nine-foot spear was pulled up by the Night Terror Hall, and his body slammed forward, splitting Huashan with the momentum of his force, and slashed at the top of Sima Yue's head.

Sa –

This time the weight is light, far from the terrifying momentum of the Yellow Dragon lying in the past to destroy the sky and the earth, it seems to be a simple drag gun to split.

But this is not the night terror hall to regain strength, Xue Baijin's "Nanshan Shenyang Jin" is a rare internal strength method, its role is to allow the martial artist to perfectly control the strength of the body.

The current shot is the atmosphere that can only be shown by condensing the power of the gods to the extreme, and using all the skills on the blade of the gun without the slightest leakage.

There is no change in the foundation of the Night Terror Hall and the days before, but 'Snatching people first' and 'lifting weights like light' are already two realms in the martial arts, and then it is a great skill to return to the basics!

As the saying goes, 'the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway'.

This small shot did not surprise the onlookers, but they felt that the speed was amazing.

As the opponent, Sima Yue's pupils suddenly froze, and he sensed the terrifying destructive power hidden in the spear.

Bang –

After a muffled sound, Sima Yue, who was originally standing with a knife, disappeared in place almost in the blink of an eye, his figure flashed to the left front, and he turned around and slashed at the waist and abdomen of the Night Terror Hall.

Boom –

At this moment, the spear of the Night Terror Hall slashed at the original foothold.

The spear, which was originally as heavy as a light weight, contained the energy that exploded in an instant at this moment, and the yellow earth in front of the spear was instantly rushed out of a long ditch by the arrogant energy.

The sand in the field is flying, and from a distance, it looks like a sword of heaven and man, slashing horizontally on the earth, leaving a sharp sword mark!

Nearly 10,000 onlookers didn't expect that the seemingly casual shot of the Night Terror Hall was so exaggerated, and when the movement came out, several people were shocked to take a step back and hit the chair, so as to sit back on the chair.

And that's just the beginning!

Although Sima Yue is not a good person, he can become the strongest person in the Xihai Tribes, the head of the military attache of the Northwest Royal Court, and one of the top ten grandmasters of the Northern Liang Dynasty.

Sima Yue's martial arts were taught by King Lao Tianlang, and to this day he has ranked sixth among the top ten grandmasters of Northern Liang, and there is only one person who is stronger than him under the four saints.

Even if the Night Terror Hall has already practiced its muscles and bones on the outside and a breath on the inside, and there are no obvious shortcomings, Sima Yue can still keep up, and at the moment when the Night Terror Hall shoots out, he has bypassed the edge and sent the Glaive Knife to the waist and abdomen of the Night Terror Hall.

The barrel of the dragon spear in the hand of the Night Terror Hall is made of silver silk glue, and its toughness and strength far exceed that of the iron rod, but it weighs only seven or eight catties, which is a little heavier than the dragon knife and much lighter than the glaive knife.

At the moment when the glaive slashed, the Night Terror Hall had already pulled back the Ringing Dragon Spear and placed it on the left side with a broken spear butt.

Bell –

There was a bang.

Sima Yue's original purpose was not to kill the opponent with one move, but to dodge and move at the same time, force the opponent to return to defense, and interfere with the number of moves, so that the follow-up anti-guest will become the main attacker.

According to common sense, this knife slashed sideways, and it would inevitably hit the lower plate of the night terror, forcing it to stagger a few steps and not be able to stand firm.

But what Sima Yue didn't expect was that he slashed at the spear erected by the Night Terror Hall with a knife in both hands, as if he had struck a thousand-year-old giant tree.

The power of the glaive knife smashed down, and the ink-black gun barrel was obviously bent, and the night terror hall holding the gun in both hands was like a rock, and his feet were not shaking when he was on the ground.

Boom –

Although his body did not move, the dry and hard yellow mud under the feet of Night Terror Hall was still smashed through by the brutal force, and his feet sank into the ground half a foot, sliding half a body to the side, and then came to an abrupt end.

Sima Yue attacked from the side, and his body was tilted with a knife, unable to repel the opponent, and the strong force naturally fed back from the Glaive Knife to himself, and his body immediately shook.

And the Night Terror Hall pushed the gun upward, and the barrel of the gun slapped directly horizontally on Sima Yue's waist.

Bang –

In the muffled sound, Sima Yue, who miscalculated with a move, was directly pulled out by the horizontal force like a landslide, and his eyes showed surprise.

Sima Yue once saw the king of Tianlang, and knew that the body that Tianlang Zhu had tempered was a weapon in the world, and adjusted the qi veins and bones to a point where it was impossible to achieve it congenitally, as long as the talent was high enough, the opponent would have to endure the despair that the dwarves could not match no matter how hard they tried, which was also the capital of the Qi Chi Ministry.

At this time, although it was only a short move, Sima Yue still saw the special nature of the Night Terror Hall - not only had he already used Tianlang Beads, but it was far more than that, his strength was obviously much stronger than that of a martial artist of the same size, and the skeleton could withstand the huge force of both sides without moving, and it was definitely not the skeleton of a normal person!

If these are all tempered by the day after tomorrow, then this is not as simple as a human weapon, it is completely a man-made immortal, and a martial artist of the same level can't be moved or parried, so what's the point of the learned moves?

Fortunately, Sima Yue's eyes were vicious, and he slashed with a knife, although the body of the Night Terror Hall did not move at all, but his hands were forcibly slashed, and there were still slight blood marks on the tiger's mouth on both hands.

This shows that the Night Terror Hall only has a strong skeleton, and the skin and flesh are no different from normal martial artists, and they are still killed violently when they are cut in the neck, waist and abdomen.

If he is as invulnerable as Jiang Zahu, then the martial saint can basically only stare dryly.

From the perspective of ranking, Sima Yue is worse than Xuanji Zhenren, but he is also on the road of being known to all schools.

And the martial artist of this rank has no obvious shortcomings, the opponent's weakness is its strength, and what he is best at is to find his weakness to attack the short with a long shot!

Sa –

The night terror hall slapped Sima Yue away, and immediately raised the gun to stab forward, the spear edge shook like a swimming snake, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and it was impossible to capture the landing point, which was also the horror of the flat gun and the direct stab, which basically could not be prevented.

And Sima Yue flew out horizontally, and after finding out the details of the night terror hall with one move, he directly changed his playing style, and at the moment he landed, he supported the ground with his left hand, and his right hand swirled, sweeping towards the ankle tendon of the night terror hall.

This move is quite weird, holding a heavy knife of dozens of catties, but the whole person is as light as a flexible ape, and the strength is not heavy, it is like waving it casually, and the speed is amazing.

Night Terror Hall is not afraid of slashing with all his strength at all, because it takes time to boost his qi and accumulate strength, and he can stand it even if he comes and blocks it completely.

And this kind of light and fluttering attack that doesn't lift his breath at all may not be able to cut through ordinary leather armor, but it is a great threat to him, because his attack power is amazing but his skin is crispy, and a kitchen knife is a cut on his body.

Although it couldn't hurt the inside, it was hit in the hamstring and wrist, and half of the combat effectiveness was lost on the spot.

Seeing the blade sweeping towards his ankles, Night Terror immediately retracted his legs and stabbed them in the air, dodging the Glaive Knife.

And the big knife in Sima Yue's hand has no strength at all, and naturally there is no such thing as restriction, so he directly kicked his right leg up, and knocked the fluttering glaive knife up and attacked the crotch.

Seeing this, Night Terror immediately caught the blade with his boots, and used his strength to soar back into the air to narrow the distance.

And Sima Yue's left hand bounced up from the ground, holding the Glaive Knife with both hands, controlling the direction with his left hand, and thrusting back and forth with his right hand, directly taking the feet of the Night Terror.

Click, Click

The glaive broadsword, thrusting back and forth in Sima Yue's hand, was as fast as a flying shuttle, and the onlookers could only see a vague afterimage.

This kind of attack has no power at all, and it doesn't pay attention to armor-piercing ability, that is, the dragonfly can be collected with a touch of water, and the martial arts of the whole body are condensed in the frequency of attack, no matter whether it can be hacked to death or not, anyway, it will be wiped out.

It was the first time he had encountered this kind of Wang Ba Sword Technique since he practiced martial arts, but it made him feel tricky, that is, the top martial arts attainments.

After retreating step by step and dodging more than a dozen knives in an instant, Night Terror Hall had no chance to stabilize his body and rise from the ground, and his eyes sank at the moment, and he raised his gun and stabbed forward directly.

The first point of any powerful move is that the force starts from the ground, and the legs, waist, back, and arms form a line of force; If your feet don't touch the ground, your hands will be full of flowers, and the power will definitely be great.

However, I don't pay attention to posture and strength, how fast and how to scrape the king of the eight guns, it is really fast enough in Wu Kui's hands.

Night Terror Hall omits the steps of lifting qi and adjusting the posture of the force, that is, raising the gun and poking sharply, and the jet-black gun blade turns into a pile driver in front of him, and if the number of roads is to be described, it is estimated that it is - one eyebrow and two heart, three eyebrow and four heart, five eyebrow and six heart......

The Night Terror Hall is not invulnerable, and Sima Yue is obviously not either, both sides use Wang Ba Fist, and the spear in the Night Terror Hall is obviously faster than the Glaive Knife.

Sassy –

However, in an instant, he was forced out of the night terror hall, and he raised a gun and stabbed him repeatedly, and he poked Sima Yue back more than a dozen steps.

This situation and this scene really stunned the patriarchs who had some martial arts background.

Dongfang Liren and the others hid behind the crowd, and when they saw this messy scene, their eyes were a little shocked, they probably didn't expect the two Wu Kui to fight, and they could play this kind of scene of being a messy poke, and even the other party was a little unable to parry.

In the audience, only Xuanji Zhenren and the Queen Mother showed a stunning look in their eyes.

Xuanji Zhenren can see the way out, the so-called martial arts, that is, 'one stands, one lies', the number of roads rigidly abides by the dogma of moves, and he can't beat the martial saint in his life;

Sima Yue can grasp weaknesses in an instant and come up with coping strategies, and his martial arts attainments can indeed be called the pinnacle.

And the Night Terror Hall was able to grasp this concept so quickly, which can be called amazingly perceptive.

As for the Queen Mother's stunning, she is purely a nymphomaniac, but there is not much to say.

Sassy –

The night terror hall guns are like dragons, and there is not much momentum, but the interlocking guns are pressing, and the oppressive force is really not small, and you have to retreat if you don't want to be poked.

Sima Yue's attack frequency can't fight, and he is not tricky at the moment, at the moment when he draws a gun in the Night Terror Hall, his right foot stomps on the ground, and the glaive knife stabs straight into the door.

This knife is a pure burst of full force, the moment the force rises, the loess under his feet is collapsed out of a pit, and the glaive knife in his hand has also turned into a cold light unicorn that envelops the power of a thousand armies, and it has already brought a strong wind like a knife before it arrives.

Night Terror Hall sensed that something was wrong, and the next shot was no longer a light forward delivery, and his right foot stepped on the ground, and a green dragon offering claw rushed out of his hand, stabbing Sima Yue's chest and abdomen.

Sima Yue struck first, and the Glaive Knife could be sent to the chest of the Night Terror Hall first, but he was not sure how strong the bones of the Night Terror Hall were, and if he had practiced the Jade Bone Diagram, he would probably stab him constantly, causing only a few internal injuries.

And when the night terror hall came with this shot, there must be a big hole in his chest.

For this reason, Sima Yue forcibly twisted the Glaive Knife at the moment when the weapons of the two sides passed by, and slammed the back of the Qilin Knife into the stabbing spear.

Bell –

The dragon spear, which was wrapped in vast energy, was slightly deflected.

And Sima Yue's blade was knocked away, and the strength contained in it had been exhausted, but the blade was still corrected, and the blade was wiped towards the neck of the Night Terror Hall.

Boom –

Fang Cai's few strokes belong to the flexible use of moves, and Wu Kui, who is not stupid, can come up with it, and this time it is a real kung fu.

Because the force of the front stab is large, the Glaive still has a huge inertia after the impact, and it is difficult to adjust the angle, and it is likely that it will not be able to return to the right and return to the head, resulting in the inability to contact the neck; And if the force is small, it will be bounced directly after impact.

In order to achieve that after hitting the spear, the control blade is accurately and accurately rubbed against the neck, you have to estimate the explosive power of the Night Terror Hall in advance, and control the strength just right.

The martial artists who could see the way of the door from the sidelines saw that their pupils were all shrunk, and the situation of the night terror hall was not good in their hearts.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the Glaive Knife in Sima Yue's hand was about to touch the Night Terror, but he moved to the side and gave up the opportunity to wipe his neck.

This scene is not that Sima Yue has good intentions, thinking about leaving people under the knife until the point.

In the face of such a sudden knife, the Night Terror Hall was indeed shocked, but he didn't expect that Sima Yue could play the Glaive Knife in dozens of catties as accurately as a scalpel.

But he knew the martial truth of 'leaving three points of strength', and this forward stab didn't use all his strength at all, seeing that the glaive knife was directly touched to the neck after being bounced away, Night Terror Hall was shocked, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and the forward stabbing spear that was knocked away instantly turned into a straight steel whip and whipped towards Sima Yue's shoulder.

Boom –

In the huge field, a long yellow dragon flying in loess suddenly appeared.

Before Sima Yue's knife touched his neck, there was an overwhelming force on his left shoulder, and the whole person flew out in the air, and the force was so great that it directly made it cross dozens of zhang and fly to the periphery of the field.

"Drink—"

Night Terror Hall found that Sima Yue was more tricky than he imagined, and he didn't ask him to learn the subtle skills of battlefield embroidery, and after a shot flew Sima Yue, he stomped on the ground with a loud roar, and his body turned into a black sharp arrow, which crossed the field, and when he landed, his body was like a broken bow, dragging a spear and splitting hard.

Unreservedly burst out with all his strength, Rao had practiced Nanshan Shenyang energy, but he couldn't suppress the arrogant energy comparable to the dragon elephant.

The spear was raised, and the dust in the sky was swept into a spiral whirlpool, like a yellow dragon rising from the ground, crashing straight ahead.

Sima Yue missed a move and flew sideways, and the spear was already approaching before he landed, no matter how strong his skills were, in the face of this kind of fighting style of reducing ten times with one force, he also showed a stretched side.

If nothing else, Sima Yue would have to be injured when he received this trick, and then he would be pressed to the end by infinite Lianlian, so that he could stand firm and fight back, even if he didn't practice his marksmanship at home.

Sima Yue was well aware of the current situation, so he was in the air, so he used the Glaive Knife to strengthen the ground, lengthened the distance of the inverted flight, and accelerated to fall near the crowd on the periphery of the field.

The night terror hall may not kill Sima Yue with this shot, but even if it is the energy that pours out, it can smash the corpses of the dozen or so onlookers at the front.

Seeing Sima Yue deliberately using people outside the arena as a meat shield in the case of a heads-up in the ring, Night Terror frowned.

Although the responsibility for smashing the people outside the field to death with this shot is also Sima Yue, the night terror hall is not Sima Yue after all, and the gun in his hand is forced to stop in the air.

Bang –

The arrogance was scattered, and the dust was swept away!

And Sima Yue was also able to break free from the suppression, landed on the edge of the field to stabilize his body, and regained his rock-solid posture.

The dozen or so great patriarchs standing at the front of the venue were furious when they saw this scene.

After the old patriarch of the Wuma tribe reacted, he opened his mouth and scolded angrily:

"Sima Yue! The two life and death fights are shielded by others, you are the first person throughout the ages, and the faces of the ancestors of the Gou Chen Department have been lost by you! ”

And Fan Qinghe raised his eyebrows upside down, waving his hand to drive away the patriarchs and clansmen around the venue:

"Can't find death? Don't back down yet! ”

Even Xiao Yunli, who was watching from the periphery, angrily took off the hat and smashed it into the field, and scolded angrily:

"Phew—you deserve to fight with your cousin? ……”

Not only the onlookers, but even the martial artists of the Gou Chen Department frowned when they saw this scene, after all, the fight inadvertently injured others, and it belonged to the audience to die.

And deliberately jumping in front of the crowd, so as to get rid of the opponent's pursuit, is a complete stinky and shameless bully.

Sima Yue didn't react in the face of the scolding and ridicule like a sea of mountains and seas, and his mind was all focused on the night terror.

And the Night Terror Hall didn't scold Sima Yue, after all, Sima Yue didn't jump out of the field, it was his business to collect the gun, Sima Yue was shameless but didn't foul.

'Martial virtue' has always been the target that a martial artist demands from himself, not to demand from his opponent.

After the two sides stopped for a moment, there was movement in the venue again.

Night Terror Hall held the spear in his left hand and his right hand obliquely, looked at Sima Yue, and said:

"I have a powerful move that I created, but I don't want to use it casually. Now if you don't talk about martial arts first, then don't blame me for having a black hand. ”

With that, Night Terror Hall tweaked on tiptoe and flew backwards to the middle of the field.

Call~

Sima Yue stared at the night terror, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he dragged the knife forward again.

Fang just relied on people outside the arena as a shield to disintegrate a seamless combo of Night Terror, which was already a life for a martial artist at the level of Wu Kui.

Sima Yue was still in his prime, and naturally cherished the opportunity he had gained by losing his reputation, and at this time he had no reservations, his mind was concentrated to the extreme, dragging his knife and running wildly like a black-armored unicorn, and he let out a loud shout halfway:

"Drink ——!"

The voice was angry, like thunder on dry land, instantly suppressing the noise of the audience.

After Sima Yue burst into drinks, the distance was still ten zhang, so he held the tail of the knife with both hands, turned around and moved to the upper back, and put on a groundbreaking posture.

The night terror hall was as heavy as water, and the gun in his right hand moved back, as if he was going to use the green dragon's claws to pierce the move.

And Sima Yue was on guard with all his heart, and he was ready to sweep away the Zhongping stabbing attack, but what he didn't expect was that the night terror hall, which had the upper hand, did not stab directly after drawing the gun, but threw it directly with all his strength.

Sa –

The dragon spear turned into a black javelin and instantly tore through the sky, directly taking Sima Yue's face door!

This shot is the hands-off version of the Qinglong Claw, although there is no follow-up piercing force in the hand, but the speed power is not reduced by half a point, and the attack distance is unlimited.

Although Sima Yue didn't expect the Night Terror Hall to dare to lose his weapon at this time, he reacted extremely quickly, and immediately accelerated the glaive knife and slashed it, splitting the flying spear that broke through the air.

Bell –

The gunman lost his gun and was smashed open, and he didn't carry a knife on his body in order to be flexible, so it stands to reason that the next game is certain death.

But Night Terror's killer move is not this pistol.

After dropping the gun, Night Terror's legs suddenly exerted force, and his body bounced up, almost rushing out after the spear.

At the moment when the glaive knife split the spear, the whole person was already close to Sima Yue, his right foot supported his body in the back, his left leg bent to lean forward, his hands were closed and he attacked forward, his hands, body, and feet were stretched in a straight line, and the whole person was like a spear, closing his fingertips and hitting Sima Yue's lower abdomen armor skirt directly.

This move is like Liu Qiansheng's 'Golden Dragon Mouth', but Liu Qiansheng has not taught him this move, and the core of the two is very different. It was the move he was forced out after he finished punching Jiang Zahu's through arm, and meditated hard.

Liu Qiansheng's palms were separated, focusing on the chest and abdomen, dodging the horizontal slash above to push the person out, and the left leg kicked hard to open the distance.

And the Night Terror Hall's palms are closed like 'worshipping the Bodhisattva', the body pressure is lower, the body leans forward and almost lies down, the attack angle is naturally lower so that it is impossible to retreat at all, and the left leg is straight and rushes forward.

It's not difficult to say the move, but because it's too dark to capture the three-way hand, Night Terror didn't really want to use it after he came up with it, and of course he didn't have a chance to use it before.

But the black hand does not prevent the strength of this move.

Gather the strength of the whole body to rush forward, raise your arms to attack the front square, height plus arm span, and attack in situ at a distance of more than two meters, which is the longest distance that a martial artist can attack with his bare hands, and it is very powerful to hit the door directly, specially used to break Jiang Zahu's super long arm span, Jiang Zahu saw it, and was afraid that he would be shocked by the cold crotch, and broke off with him on the spot.

At this time, the night terror suddenly broke out, and Sima Yue was obviously caught off guard.

The moment Sima Yue's big knife split the spear, he saw the night terror hall three zhang away, and directly lowered his body in a diving posture, drilling in front of him like a black javelin.

Sima Yue reacted very quickly, and immediately tried to slash the knife to the ground, but it was too late.

Bang –

However, in the next moment, Sima Yue's entire lower body was directly numb.

Folded his palms and hit the armor skirt with his fingertips, and the anger exploded, shattering the well-textured leather armor.

Sima Yue's whole person instantly turned into a hunched shrimp, and flew out backwards, his face directly distorted and bruised.

And the Night Terror Hall struck out, bent his left leg and straightened, and flew into a knee, hitting Sima Yue's chest and abdomen.

Bang –

Sima Yue was powerful, but obviously he didn't have Lu Jieyun to resist the beating, and in the explosion, the chest covering the black armor immediately sank, and even the 'click' sound of broken ribs could be heard.

The bound gray hair was scattered at this moment, and the whole person spun a few times in the air and fell to the ground.

Plop –

The Qilin Glaive also took off his hand, and after flying in the air for a few turns, it was inserted into the yellow mud ground.

Huhuhuhu-

Cha!

The huge battlefield, which was originally full of energy, came to an abrupt end almost instantly.

By the time everyone saw the scene clearly, Sima Yue, who was terrifying just now, had already fallen to the ground and rolled a few times, without making a sound or breathing in or out, just gritting his teeth and staring at the yellow earth in front of him.

And after the Night Terror Hall was one-handed, he stood between the two flags, looked at Sima Yue indifferently, and was not chasing.

This time he didn't pursue, it wasn't that he stopped at the point, but that he knew the destructive power of his move.

A killing move is a killing move, either you don't shoot, or you want to beat people to death, just like the wind pool against the blood, there is no such thing as a second hit.

Two moves, the first move is 'to use the body as a gun', and the lower abdomen is 'middle pole point', which is a few inches below the umbilicus.

Regardless of whether you break your bones or not, as long as you are hit, don't think about getting up again, Jiang Zahu is the same, whether he will be half paralyzed is not clear, but lifelong sterilization is certain.

If it weren't for Sima Yue's ignorance of martial arts and the use of bystanders' lives as a meat shield to force him to give up the combo and fight again, he would probably be a little bit of a person and raise a little bit to cheer up the sea of qi, so that at most the meridians would be broken.

In fact, he didn't need to make up for the second move, but he was afraid that Sima Yue was still hiding something, so he made up for a knee just in case.

After the glaive fell to the ground, there was a dead silence all over the field, only the breeze and the sunset, fluttering the two black flags planted in the yellow earth.

"Ahem......"

After a long silence, there were two suffocating coughs in the room, but there were still no words.

At this time, the onlookers reacted, and the noise suddenly started, but it was also mixed with the sound of cool air.

It's noisy because most people don't see it clearly, they just think that Sima Yue was still strong after being whipped away by the spear twice just now, and suddenly it was a little strange.

And it is She Long and other masters who can see the process clearly, and they understand how ruthless the night terror hall is suddenly, not to mention Sima Yue, the fairy came and accidentally got hit, and he had to kneel on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

Night Terror waited for a while, and seeing that this move was indeed too ruthless, Sima Yue couldn't breathe for a short time, so he picked up the envelope on the chess piece and raised his hand to throw it lightly.

Sa –

The yellow envelope spun in the air and flew directly to the front of the field.

Fan Qinghe raised his hand to catch it, but he didn't open it after thinking about it, but handed it to her nemesis, the patriarch of the Xuan Hao clan:

"Patriarch Jiang will help confirm the truth and read it."

Patriarch Jiang looked at Sima Yue, who fell to the ground, and only then came back to his senses, took the envelope with both hands, and his eyes were full of surprise.

He took out the letter paper from it, and after reading it carefully, he also asked the clansmen to take the documents issued by King Zuo Xian to various subordinates, and compared the handwriting seals with several other patriarchs, and after confirming that it was a letter from King Zuo Xian, he said aloud:

This letter is confirmed to be true. As for the content......"

After all, the Xihai tribes were under the rule of King Zuo Xian, and the Xuanhao Department did not have the courage to publicly read King Zuo Xian's letter, and the other departments obviously did not either, so they spoke:

"The content is that Du Tanqing ordered Sima Yue to wait for the opportunity to eradicate the orphans of King Tianlang, and mentioned the matter of Huang Mingshan, if the patriarch does not believe it, he can personally come forward to inspect it. Sima Yue, do you have anything to say? ”

"Ahem......"

Sima Yue lay on the ground, held it for a long time, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and said hoarsely:

"Lao Tzu is the person of King Zuoxian, if you want King Zuo Xian to send troops to the West Sea to level the tribes, you can respect him as the king and kill me to sacrifice the banner."

"Buzz ......"

Seeing that Sima Yue finally changed his words and admitted, the audience was in an uproar.

The tribal chiefs also frowned, feeling that this question was indeed a bit tricky.

Night Terror didn't want to force the Xihai tribes to rebel now, and when he saw this, he said:

"Now all the tribes of the West Sea are under the rule of King Zuoxian of the Northern Liang, and they should be respected by the Northern Liang; But I'm different, I'm the marquis of the Southern Dynasty, the descendant of the Qi Chi Department, and the person who killed King Zuo Xian in Huangming Mountain is me, and I came to you today to avenge the extermination of the clan.

"If King Zuo Xian has any opinions on my ignorance of the laws of the Northern Liang State and feels that he has broken the trade covenant between the two countries, he can write to me to the Son of Heaven and let me punish me severely with the Son of Heaven. As for the Western Sea Divisions, I want to kill you, I don't need their support, and they can't stop it.

"If King Zuo Xian is angry with the various tribes because of this matter and wants to send troops to fight the various departments of the West Sea, how can I, as the descendant of the Qi Chi Department and the successor of the King of Tianlang, forget the people under my command, and I will not mind resigning from the official position of the Southern Dynasty and coming back to help the departments resist the strong enemies in the north.

"It depends on whether King Zuo Xian is willing to force all the tribes of the West Sea to fight against the enemy for the sake of you, a pawn, and push me to the position of King Tianlang."

The patriarchs of the various tribes breathed a long sigh of relief when they heard this, and their eyes changed when they saw the night terrors.

The old patriarch of the Wuma tribe held his cane in both hands, and with a little gratitude in his eyes, he said loudly:

"The Northwest Royal Court has become a thing of the past, we are all vassals of the Northern Liang, without the Northern Liang State Book, how can there be a reason to respect people as kings; If you don't know that the night terror hall is a courtier of the Southern Dynasty, even if you kill people and set fire here, we have no right to detain and interrogate, and we have to ask for permission from the Northern Liang Court first. Patriarch Zhang, you have a close relationship with King Zuoxian, quickly send a letter to the palace, and ask the courtiers of the Southern Dynasty if they want to kill Sima Yue, can I detain the person first, and wait for the people from the court to come and deal with it. ”

“……”

Patriarch Zhang, who was named, knew that this was nonsense, but he still ran down to write a letter and sent it to Pingyi City, which was thousands of miles away.

When Sima Yue heard the words of the Night Terror Hall, he already understood that he would definitely die and that it was impossible for King Zuo Xian to avenge him, all he could do was to hunt down the Night Terror Hall, and then win over and treat all the departments well, so as not to collectively fall to the Night Terror Hall and raise a new Tianlang Iron Horse.

Sima Yue gritted his teeth and propped himself up, sat on the ground, glanced around, and said angrily:

"Back then, the whole line was defeated, the men of all departments charged in front of the countless casualties, and the king of Tianlang insisted on fighting to the death, what can I do?

"I, Sima Yue, am sorry for King Tianlang, but at least I am worthy of my clansmen. I fornicated with Beiliang, which caused the royal court soldiers and horses to be defeated in advance, and it was true that the Qichi tribe was wiped out, but the battle did not start, how many people died in your various departments?

"In this world, the only people who can kill me, hate me, and scold me are the only ones, you are not worthy, you are no different from me, and you are not qualified to stand here and stand tall and proud!

"If it weren't for your disobedience and disobedience to the royal court's orders, why would I have betrayed the king of Tianlang in Beiliang to seek a way out?

"The Cheng Chi Ministry is treating all the ministries as brothers, and the defeat is also treating the various ministries as brothers. King Tianlang is sincere, and he can't get any gratitude from you wolf-hearted people.

"King Zuo Xian is a thief who destroys the country, but he manages all the ministries with heavy taxes and tyranny, you see how honest you are, you never dare to make trouble, you can't eat enough, and you have to smash the pot and sell iron to make up the year's endowment, when the king of Tianlang had this skill, why not even the military salary can be made up and finally died in battle!"

The shouts spread throughout the venue, and everyone was silent.

After Sima Yue finished speaking, he staggered to his feet, glanced at Night Terror, and then pulled out the big knife with one hand, and after shouting angrily, he smashed it into his neck with all his strength.

Boom –

Blood splattered and sprinkled on the Qilin flag swaying in the wind.

Night Terror Hall frowned, and after Sima Yue cut himself, he looked away and glanced around at the thousands of clansmen around the venue.

In order to prevent the various departments of the West Sea from causing military disasters, the Night Terror Hall still raised the clan bead in his hand before leaving, and said loudly:

"The Northwest Royal Court has become a thing of the past, if you can live and work in peace and contentment, I am the envoy of the Southern Dynasty, and I will often return here to catch up with you.

"But if the Northern Liang Blade spreads here, you can't enjoy peace, and don't forget, the Southern Dynasty still has my night terrors.

"Since I have the blood of the Chi Chi tribe, even if there is only one person and one horse left, I will not sit idly by and ignore the covenant made by my ancestors and you.

"If the Northern Liang dares to attack, I can kill the northwest single-handedly; If they want to see the king of Tianlang again, I can give them back a king of Tianlang! ”

After the Night Terror Hall finished speaking, he pulled out the dragon spear and the king flag, turned over the horse, and walked out of the field with the horse's belly lightly.

Hoof, hoof~

The blood-stained black flag fluttered in the setting sun, and the old flagpole was stained red with beads of blood.

Everyone was silent, and the crisp horse's hooves became the only sound in the dead silence venue......

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The son of the world is 20,000 orders for 1,000 per thousand, and this is 40,000 for 1,000 per thousand, ask for a monthly pass, this month's monthly pass seems to be very important, and Ah Guan has tried his best to explode the update.

The bigwigs who haven't seen the world can take a look.,It's a very good-looking or2.。

(End of chapter)