"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh........."

Hundreds of red air swords fell one after another under the army of the Great Sun Kingdom at a speed that was uncatchable to the naked eye.

As soon as the red qi sword fell like rain, what bloomed was the blood of the soldiers of the Great Ri Kingdom, which suddenly spread on the earth, the blood rain was bloody, and even the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the earth was shaken, and the countless soldiers below had already separated their limbs and their heads were different before they understood what was going on.

The Li Dynasty's offensive has retreated, but the soldiers of the Great Sun Kingdom were not frightened by the Li Dynasty's big moves, and their momentum was still surging forward, and the Central Plains martial arts people rushed into the battlefield one after another to start hand-to-hand combat.

It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, it's like the cherry blossoms in full bloom in the motherland, it's blood, it's the smell of blood, I can't help it, I want blood......"

At this moment, on the main battle ship of the Great Sun Kingdom, the Sword Emperor's eyes were red, and he seemed to be stimulated by the scene in front of him, so excited that he pulled out his sword and went to the crowd, and the face of the Human Emperor, who had been silent on the side, looked particularly ugly, and shook his head again and again at what the Sword Emperor had done.

"This Sword Emperor's mistake has been committed again, King of Fighters, you go to help him fight, just in case, remember not to let him fight with Xuantian Sect Li Dynasty......."

"Yes......"

The King of Fighters is about forty years old, very burly, with four or six open hair, wearing a short-sleeved weird outfit, a bit like the King of Fighters in the arcade, with a sun mark on his back, and gloves similar to those on his hands.

The battle between the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Great Riguo kicked off under the Li Dynasty's red air sword, and the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce.

There is no formation, no routine, if the most primitive hand-to-hand combat is the same, the two sides compete for momentum, courage and faith.

The number of martial arts in the Central Plains is less than one-tenth of that of the Great Ri Kingdom, but the martial arts are far more than a hundred times that of the other party.

"Boom-"

Li Chao saw the situation clearly and rushed into the battle, and punched a big Japanese soldier in the face, the soldier's head shook, the whole person was unconscious, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting dozens of soldiers of the Great Japanese Kingdom in a row.

"Thank you for saving your life. ”

"How can you be allowed to play on the battlefield, when you let them go, did you ever think that they would let you go. ”

"The younger generation has been taught!"

"Well, you must know that to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself, remember!"

The disciples of the Emei faction are women, and they are people who believe in Buddhism, how have they ever seen such a scene, even if the kung fu is good, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be compassion, Jing Xuan has already knocked down a soldier, but he didn't expect that this soldier was not only not grateful for the picture, but wanted to carry out a sneak attack after standing up, but this move was fully seen by Li Chao.

After saving Jing Xuan, Li Chao admonished him again and went to help other people, and Jing Xuan finally came down and began to use life-threatening moves.

The fist is like the wind, the legs are gone, every move and style of Li Chao carries great destructive power, every time he dies, it is a piece, and it also makes the soldiers of the Great Sun Kingdom miserable, and Mo Xiaojia, who watched Li Chao's moves from a distance, was visually shocked.

"Is this the master's strength, I can't grasp the key ...... at all"

This can't be blamed on Mo Xiaojia, Li Chao's shot obviously has a move, a board and a glance, but one second it is still a set of moves in martial arts, and the next second it becomes other martial arts, and sometimes it is as if two people shoot together.

There seems to be nothing, there is no trick to win, there is no trick, there seems to be nothing, and there is no way to enter with the law.

When the strength is great, it is endless and opens the world, and when the force is soft, it contains the method of yin and yang to break a thousand catties.

can do whatever you want, and can do as you like, a pair of meat palms in this battle of 10,000 people, including all kinds of martial arts, even knife techniques, sword techniques, stick techniques, etc., were demonstrated by Li Chao, just like the most perfect textbook. ’

Mo Xiaojia shook his head more and more, the more he looked at it, the more he said, Li Chao once said a lot, but it is absolutely impossible to integrate all of this together, and the internal strength of each set of martial arts is different, so after performing each set of martial arts, it is necessary to switch internal breath as soon as possible if you want to perform other martial arts.

Even if it is a left-right fighting technique, it is also very consuming of internal force, and if you hit the power of 2 people, you must use the same skill of 2 people, there is no doubt about this.

Mo Xiaojia understands very well that even his fellow disciples and brothers know this method, but he can keep switching martial arts like Li Chao, and it doesn't seem to be affected at all, his internal breath is not only stable and moderate, but also his power is not reduced at all, if he doesn't see this situation with his own eyes, it is impossible to believe that there is such an operation.

At this time, Mo Xiaojia understood why Li Chao only let himself watch the battle, because the sunflower treasure book he practiced was already all-encompassing, and it seemed to have the subtlety of martial arts in the world, even if he couldn't understand the truth, but he could keep a clear mind and would not get into the tip of the horns.

This kind of martial arts is simply the dream of people in the rivers and lakes, as long as you watch it, it will make people sleep and eat and pursue it desperately, it is also possible for a person who is not good to go crazy, the more Mo Xiaojia looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, even himself, who has always had no desire and no desire, just wants to climb the peak of martial arts like Li Chao at this moment.

"Rush, what......"

"Brothers, give it to me, the great Central Plains belongs to our Great Riguo, these pigs do not deserve to have such a rich Central Plains, wealth and beauties all belong to us......"

"Fellow martial artists, today we can work together to expel foreign enemies, my old madman is not in vain, everyone work hard, we can't let these Japanese robbers occupy our Central Plains land, otherwise we have the face to face our ancestors, everyone beat me hard, kill these dogs, let them know that our Central Plains martial arts are not so easy to mess with......"

I don't know how long it took to fight, but the blood on the ground stained the entire sandy beach and the entire sea, and the piles of corpses and incomplete bodies had been piled up in the shape of stacked arhats.

At this moment, the various sects of the Central Plains martial arts are also suffering countless casualties, and the rest of the people are also scattered, covered in blood, looking extremely embarrassed, no one knows how many people they have killed, but at this moment, the corpses are bones and stumps everywhere, and the corpses of both sides have been piled up, and they have already formed the shape of a hill, and the blood is staining the entire battlefield.

(End of chapter)