Zhang Rui thought that he was dead, but he quickly realized that something was wrong, except for a little discomfort in his head, there was no obvious pain on his body.

He snapped back to his senses, then noticed that he was hanging in the air, and another figure was standing beside him.

This person is dressed in black armor, with a standard hairstyle of Xia Guo, a standard face with Chinese characters, tiger eyes, thick eyebrows, thick lips, and extraordinary majesty.

At this time, who can save Zhang Rui at a critical time, except for the hussar general Li Yuanxu?

"General!"

Zhang Rui lowered his head as he spoke, his face was flushed, he failed to complete the task assigned by Li Yuanxu after all, and still let Wang Cheng enter the city.

If Li Yuanxu hadn't come to the rescue just now, he would have fallen into Wang Cheng's hands.

Li Yuanxu stood in the air without saying much, staring at Wang Cheng standing between a pile of corpses with a pair of tiger eyes.

Many heavy shieldmen and spearmen were shocked to death by Wang Cheng's two angry roars just now, and even those who were lucky enough to be alive did not have the strength to stand up again.

There was only Wang Cheng standing at the gate of the city, and he was so eye-catching among the crowd.

Li Yuanxu said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being a rare peerless fierce general in the world, and five hundred people can't stop you!" ”

"General be careful, this person still has a good mental power cultivation!" Zhang Rui added.

"Oh?"

Li Yuanxu was stunned for a moment, and then his face became extremely solemn, and he said: "You are still a cultivator, it seems that you must be left here completely today!" ”

Wang Cheng was expressionless, a small grandmaster, a great grandmaster, and they were all battlefield generals, and the pressure brought to him by these two people was no less than the pressure brought to him by Li Yuanqing that night.

That night, he had a dragon's blood body, and he was in a strange state, comparable to Xiao Qiang, who couldn't be killed, and he exerted a strength far better than usual, but this time he didn't have it.

However, his state of mind at the moment was rare excitement, more precisely, high-spirited fighting spirit.

At this moment, he wanted to see which of his peerless fierce generals and the great grandmaster of the current world was stronger or weaker.

The next moment, he moved.

"Whoosh!"

The spears placed on the ground also moved with him, as if they had long legs, and they bounced off the ground into the air.

Almost instantly, more than a dozen spears had appeared around Wang Cheng.

"Resist things with qi?!"

Zhang Rui said in one sentence that the move used by Wang Cheng was exactly the attack method that Dacheng martial artists were good at.

To his surprise, other Dacheng martial artists usually control a weapon, if it is a small hidden weapon, it can control so much, Wang Cheng controls a spear, each weighing dozens of catties.

"He must have used his telekinesis!"

Li Yuanxu saw the reality of the void, it was difficult to do this with his true qi alone, and only by combining his mental power could he urge so many and such big things at once.

"Do it!"

Li Yuanxu nodded to Zhang Rui, and the two quickly swept back, retreating to more than ten meters away in an instant.

Wang Cheng's speed was not slow, and he also stepped out of more than ten meters in one step, one step ahead of them.

"Go!"

At the sound of an order, the dozen or so spears hanging around him flew out like arrows off the string.

Li Yuanxu and the others were not slow to shoot, the former slapped his hand casually, and a huge golden Zhenyuan palm print hit out, and the latter still hit a dense black fist.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A dozen spears were shot at the golden palm prints, and some on the black fists.

There was almost no stalemate, and more than a dozen spears were knocked away by the golden palm print and the black True Yuan fist.

However, Li Yuanxu did not have the slightest joy on his face, but shouted loudly: "Retreat!" ”

As he shouted, he was already shooting backwards.

Zhang Rui's reaction was a step slower, but he also sensed where the danger was coming from.

I saw two small streamers shooting towards him, one to his heart and the other to his head.

The speed was too fast, and the moment he sensed it, he didn't have time to dodge sharply, and he only had time to turn his head over in a hurry.

A streamer suddenly flashed in front of him, his face was cold, and at the same time, a sound sounded in his ears.

"Toot!"

There was a piercing pain in his chest, and a small black sword shot through the clothes on his chest, as well as through his armor.

"Flying Sword!"

Zhang Rui looked down, and beads of sweat the size of beans burst out on his forehead on the spot, if it weren't for the fact that he was wearing an inner armor, this sword would be enough to kill him.

At this moment, a suction force came from his back, dragging him back for more than ten meters.

Zhang Rui was startled at first, thinking that he had been attacked again, and only when he saw Li Yuanxu on the side clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yuanxu looked solemn and said, "Be careful!" This kid is very cunning! ”

Zhang Rui nodded, it turned out that the dozen or so spears that came over just now were all covering for the flying swords behind.

Fuck it!

Who the hell is this?

obviously has a strong force, but in the end, he used the small trick of "sneak attack".

Wang Cheng didn't have the heart to think about this, and with a thought, four flying swords shot at the two of them again.

has already had a thrilling experience, and Li Yuanxu and the others attach great importance to Wang Cheng's dynamics this time.

Both of them have reached the realm of martial arts, and they have experienced many battles of life and death, although they do not have the ability to cultivate their minds, their perception is not much worse than that of the cultivators in the realm of imperial objects.

As soon as the flying sword shot at them, the two immediately defended.

The True Yuan covered the surface of their bodies in an instant, and they retreated at great speed.

Yes, they didn't choose to go toe-to-toe with Wang Cheng.

Because the speed of the flying sword was so fast, so fast that even their eyes couldn't catch the specific trajectory, and they wanted to block it, but before they could accumulate a move, the flying sword had already turned the spearhead and attacked from another direction.

Zhenyuan still needs time to accumulate, but the flying sword is freewheeling, which is slow and which is faster, at a glance.

The most important thing is that their body protector can't protect their heads, which is their lifeline, so they can only widen the distance between them and the flying sword by dodging to prevent the head from being attacked.

How could Wang Cheng let them get their way?

He stepped on the "getaway" and bit them tightly, while his telekinesis controlled the four flying swords.

Now his mental power cultivation is stronger than the original Ichthyosaurus Gang leader Yu Zhenbang, and with strange things such as the Soul Devouring Bead, his control over the flying sword is only stronger than Yu Zhenbang.

The four flying swords were about twenty meters away from him, but he still controlled them handily, constantly attacking Li Yuanxu and the others.

There were many Xia soldiers gathered on the street, but none of them made a move against Wang Cheng.

It's not that they don't want to make a move, it's that Wang Cheng and Li Yuanxu are too fast, and this level of battle is not something they can get started.

Li Yuanxu and the others couldn't help but retreat, and the four flying swords were like maggots attached to the bones, biting them to death.

They wanted to fly up, and the flying sword immediately shot at their heavenly spirits from above; They tried to dodge to the side, but the flying sword immediately shot them in the back of the head from behind.

No matter where they want to hide, the flying sword can always block their retreat first.

The more the two retreated, the more frightened they became, although they were martial artists, they also knew something about cultivators, even if Wang Cheng had a flying sword in his hand, it was impossible to suppress the two martial arts masters to fight!

Li Yuanxu's heart sank, and he thought: "Could it be that this son has reached the out-of-body realm?" ”

It is understandable that a cultivator at the peak of the Imperial Object can control four flying swords at the same time, but he can control them so flexibly at such a long distance, and almost every move of them can be clearly perceived, and it is difficult for the cultivation of the peak of the Imperial Object to do.

"Impossible!"

He immediately denied the idea and said secretly: "This son is only twenty-three or four years old, even if he cultivates from his mother's womb, it is impossible to reach the out-of-body realm. ”

But how did he know that Wang Cheng's mental power cultivation had reached the peak of the Imperial Realm, and he was only one line away from the Out of the Body Realm, and with the help of the Soul Devouring Bead to control the flying sword, he was already able to exert the strength of the early stage of the Out of the Body Realm.

Zhang Rui reminded at this time: "General, if you continue to fight like this, the cavalry outside will come in!" ”

Li Yuanxu changed color when he heard this, he immediately made a decision, and the golden true yuan came out of his body, which really looked like a volcanic eruption.

The whole person is bathed in a golden light, just like the light of the Buddha, and all laws are inviolable.

"Toot toot!"

The two flying swords hit this piece of golden light, and they were suddenly like a pond of mud, but they were still stabbing at Li Yuanxu's head, but the speed slowed down.

Seeing this, Wang Cheng's mental power frantically injected into the flying sword, and the two flying swords sped up again.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to stab his head, Li Yuanxu shouted, pushed his palms, the golden light exploded, and the two flying swords also jumped out.

Then, without hesitation, he swept to the side, and in a few flashes, a person appeared on the roof of a house a few dozen meters away.

His face was a little pale, the blow just now cost him a lot of True Yuan, but fortunately, he finally got out of Wang Cheng's flying sword.

Without the slightest hesitation, he moved his arms together and slapped dozens of palms in an instant.

Immediately in front of him, golden palms appeared, each one three or four times larger than an adult's palm, densely packed, neatly arranged in mid-air.

"Kill!!"

Li Yuanxu shouted, and slapped his palms in the direction of Wang Cheng.

"Whoosh!"

In the next moment, these golden palms burst through the air and enlarged at an extremely fast speed.

After flying out of more than ten meters, each palm expands to one meter, and a radius of dozens of meters is all shrouded in these palms.

Wang Cheng couldn't dodge, quickly raised his left foot and took a step forward, his right foot quickly fell in front of his left foot, and the two fists were punched out from the chest at the same time, and he played one of the most fierce moves in the "Fuhu Boxing" - the tiger out of the hole.

"Boom!!"

Two fists hit the golden palm, and then there was a "click" cracking sound, and the golden palm exploded.

This golden palm, which was as hard as a stone, was shattered in a devastating way!

However, as soon as he broke Li Yuanxu's move here, Zhang Rui slapped him from behind.

When Wang Cheng made a move to deal with Li Yuanxu, Zhang Rui finally freed his hand.

I saw that a black palm six or seven meters big fell from the sky, enveloping Wang Cheng below.

"Bang!!"

A loud voice sounded, and the black true yuan splashed in all directions, and all the surroundings were shrouded in black.