Chapter 952: Fighting with the Strong

Seven or eight soldiers used their lives to buy time for Su Xuan, and Su Xuan's figure retreated violently one after another.

But Xing Daorong didn't retreat, he chased after Su Xuan and went deep into the formation of the Peerless Army.

The roadway was surrounded by dozens of cavalry regiments.

He jumped to his feet, picked up a cavalry and then mounted his horse and rushed forward to kill.

The encirclement was broken through by him in an instant.

In front of him was Su Xuan.

"Dead eunuch, take your life!"

Xing Daorong shouted loudly, raised his hand and threw his spear.

The spear was like a bolt of lightning, and it slammed straight into Su Xuan's vest.

Su Xuan suddenly raised his hand and shook it, and the broken sword fragments that had been shattered gathered towards him in an instant.

Su Xuan raised his hand and pointed forward.

The fragments recoalesced into a sword, blocking the spear of the walking path in the air.

The spear and sword were filled and stood together, and the shockwave swept a dozen cavalry around them.

At this time, Su Xuan was only four or five steps away from the road.

He could clearly see how strong the murderous intent in Xing Daorong's eyes was.

Su Xuan finally saw the bravery of General Tiance.

But Su Xuan became more and more disappointed.

Xing Daorong's combat power is indeed incomparable, but he is also too reckless.

If a person like him leads about 10,000 soldiers to fight, he will definitely be able to win every battle.

But if the army under his command is too large, the military orders will not be able to reach every corner in time.

At this point, he is far from Xu Sanfat, and he is not even as thin as Xu Er.

With this sword, Su Xuan blocked Xing Daorong's footsteps.

Xing Daorong was very surprised.

He knew that Su Xuan knew how to use swordsmanship, but he knew that Su Xuan only had a four-rank realm, and he was two great realms behind him.

If Su Xuan can reach three

If you have a good situation, maybe you can fight him with a dozen.

But he didn't expect that Su Xuan, who only had one foot into the Sanpin Realm, would be able to fight with him.

You can even fend off one of his moves head-on.

Xing Daorong felt that if Su Xuan was allowed to enter the three-rank realm, it would be difficult for him to kill Su Xuan again in his life.

Because he had already seen the gap between himself and Su Xuan.

The command talent and strategic vision of the two are not an order of magnitude at all.

Although Xing Daorong has always been reluctant to admit it, he has long recognized this fact in his heart.

Su Xuan is indeed the one who turned the tide.

To a certain extent, his role in the Great Yan Dynasty at this stage is no less than that of the first emperor in the Jingyang period.

Xing Dao Rong has never been defeated by Emperor Jingyang, but he has repeatedly failed miserably at the hands of Su Xuan.

The two of them had only been talking to each other for a few breaths, but countless pictures flashed in Xing Daorong's mind.

It is precisely because of this dead eunuch that he has come to the point where he is today.

He originally wanted to be the emperor, but now he has become a lost dog who can only send people under the fence.

Who can understand this pain?

At this time, Su Xuan could faintly feel a sword intent, pouring into his body from the broken sword, mobilizing more of his internal force, and then pouring back into the broken sword.

Su Xuan pinched the sword trick in his hand, but he was being frantically devoured by this sword.

To be precise, it was actually Su Xuan who came up with a sword, so the internal force would pass quickly.

At this time, he seemed to have a mysterious sense with the sword.

Is this about realizing your true kendo?

The spear suddenly broke through the blade of the sword and rushed towards Su Xuan.

The blade cracked again.

At this moment, the internal force in Su Xuan's body

Rushing out.

The broken sword converged into a blade again, stabbing towards Xingdaorong.

Su Xuan: This is to exchange injuries for injuries!

He faced the path of the way, and there was no consciousness of retreating

The Wushuang Army next to him saw Su Xuan so brave, this was a very rare scene.

In an instant, they rushed forward desperately as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Xing Dao Rong, second-grade realm martial artist, but that's it!"

The spear pierced Su Xuan's shoulder, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

The shattered blade pierced into Xing Daorong's lower abdomen.

The swap was successful!

But at this time, although Su Xuan was still standing, his internal strength had almost been hollowed out.

He didn't know if he had just comprehended the sword move.

He only knew that if he could break through to the Sanpin realm now, he would be able to kill Xing Dao Rong!

However, it is only a wish.

Although Xing Daorong was injured, the internal force did not pass as much as Su Xuan.

Su Xuan raised his hand and grabbed the spear, and pushed Su Xuan back violently.

Su Xuan gritted his teeth, suddenly stepped back, and stubbornly used his body to block the pace of the spear's advance.

Then, he suddenly let go of his hand!

The spear slid into Su Xuan's body.

Su Xuan pinched the sword technique again.

The blade of the sword pierced through Xing Dao Rong's body, and flew through the air, stabbing at the back of Xing Dao Rong's vest.

Xing Dao Rong had already let go of his hand at this time.

He had already hit Su Xuan hard, and Su Xuan obviously wanted to fight him hard.

He felt that it was not a big problem for him to kill Su Xuan, and there was no need to fight with Su Xuan.

He jumped back, his body spun in the air, and the blade of the sword flew back into Su Xuan's hand against Xing Daorong's body.

Su Xuan had a spear stuck in his body and a sword hilt in his hand.

The fragments of the blade hung in the air

Floating.

"You lost." Xing Daorong said coldly.

"I don't think so!"

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