Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Army's Heart Trembles

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Lu Xuancheng's goshawk-like eyes stared at Zhan Fengting, and he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, looking back at the soldiers behind him, Lu Xuancheng's heart began to sigh uncontrollably.

Although Zhan Fengting and the others have revealed their true skills in today's confrontation, it has also caused a great shake to the military morale of the Ping Territory, first of all, Zheng Guanying has shown his might, and Chang Xiaoyun has only half a life left.

Coupled with Zhan Feng Ting's thunderous shot, although Lu Xuancheng and Zhan Feng Ting knew in their hearts who would win and who would lose in the short fight between the two of them, but in the eyes of all the soldiers in the Ping Territory after all, Lu Xuancheng took three steps back, and Zhan Feng Ting was still standing steadily.

Lu Xuancheng is an invincible generation of military gods in the Ping Territory, but when facing the battle wind, he took a few steps back, which was really a big blow to the soldiers of the Ping Territory.

Meng Tianchen looked at the two people facing each other on the battlefield with a smile, gently removed one of the sunspots on the chessboard, and then turned his gaze to Zheng Guanying and Chang Xiaoyun.

The war was coming to an end, Chang Xiaoyun was stained with blood, his hair was scattered, and the blood on the shoulder of the one who lost his arm kept pouring out, but that kind of unwilling mood made Chang Xiaoyun feel like crazy, the long sword had become disorderly, and the random fight caught Zheng Guanying off guard.

"Kill... Kill... Kill..."Chang Xiaoyun frantically brandished his blood-red sword, constantly shouting the word kill in his mouth, Zheng Guanying fought and retreated, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Chang Xiaoyun's chest.

"Drink... Ahh

"Poof..."Chang Xiaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbled back a few steps, and the sword in his hand could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground with a "poof..."

"Second brother!" Chang Xiaotian saw that Chang Xiaoyun could no longer support it, so he immediately rode out, but Zheng Guanying didn't give him this opportunity, the mountain and river knife wielded a boundless knife qi, and the cold light was even more dazzling in the sunlight, Chang Xiaoyun saw this, closed his eyes weakly, and was ready to be killed.

"Huh..."At the moment when the sword qi came to his body, Lu Xuancheng's figure came behind Chang Xiaoyun like a ghost, and with a lift of his shoulder, he moved Chang Xiaoyun to his side, but at the same time, Zheng Guanying's sword qi also came to his face.

Lu Xuancheng waved his big hand, and his thick palm qi suddenly rushed out, and with one palm, Zheng Guanying's extremely sharp sword qi immediately dissipated into the dust.

Zheng Guanying was also swept back a few steps by the explosive energy, his face flushed, and the blood that burst out in his throat could no longer be suppressed.

"Ahem. . . Poof..."Zheng Guanying clutched his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood while holding his knife, and his face had already begun to turn pale.

Zhan Fengting hurriedly ran to Zheng Guanying's body and tightly protected him behind him. On the other side, Chang Xiaotian had already come to Chang Xiaoyun's side, and when he saw that his brother was seriously injured, Chang Xiaotian was furious, and his bloody knife was horizontal, and his angry eyes widened as if he was going to fight to the death with Zhan Fengting and Zheng Guanying.

At this time, a gentle and elegant voice spread throughout the battlefield.

"The Zhenguo Army listens to the order, the level of the territory is exhausted, and it rushes to kill with all its might!" Meng Tianchen stood on the carriage, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, the soldiers of the Zhenguo Army immediately rushed forward like a tide.

When they saw Zheng Guanying fighting bloodily and showing their might, the blood in their hearts could not be suppressed for a long time, and at this time, the words of Meng Qichen gave them a signal to make a move, and for a while, tens of thousands of people rushed to be the first, rushing out like fierce beasts.

"Kill..."

"Rush, ......"

Countless people waved the weapons in their hands, the voice resounded in the sky, and the dream poured into the dust and stood with their hands in their hands, looking at the soldiers of the Zhenguo Army galloping on the battlefield, nodded with satisfaction, and then moved their eyes to Zhan Fengting, and said loudly, "Brother Zhan, sit in the Chinese army, and work hard!"

"Okay!" Zhan Feng Ting shouted, and returned to the carriage with Zheng Guanying.

As soon as Lu Xuancheng and the others saw the Zhenguo army coming, they immediately turned back to the Chinese army, but Chang Xiaotian took the lead and rushed directly into the crowd, the blood-colored treasure knife was infused with its own fierce true qi, and suddenly swung forward, the knife qi was more fierce than Zheng Guanying's knife, and the sword immediately tore a hole in the Zhenguo army.

The soldiers in front could not resist Chang Xiaotian's sword qi, and the whole person immediately died on the spot.

Seeing this, Zhan Fengting was furious, and was about to rush out with a spear, but was stopped by Meng Tianchen reaching out for help.

Zhan Fengting turned around and saw Meng Tianchen smiling with a smile on his face, shook his head gently, and said, "Brother Zhan, Chang Xiaotian can't die now, if he dies, Lu Xuancheng will have to live." ”

"Hmm..."When Zhan Fengting heard this, he could only watch quietly.

On the battlefield, Lu Xuancheng commanded the soldiers of the Ping Territory to meet the battle in a hurry, and the horror of Zheng Guanying and Zhan Feng Ting had been deeply buried in the hearts of the soldiers of the Ping Territory, and many soldiers were terrified when they recalled the thunderous shot of Zhan Feng Ting.

Lu Xuancheng looked at the soldiers of the Ping Territory who were in a hurry, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart, and he let him use the soldiers like a god, but the mood of the soldiers under him was already in chaos, and Lu Xuancheng knew that they lost today's battle.

This is a soldier he has always been proud of, but now it seems so clumsy, Lu Xuancheng secretly looked up at the sky, two lines of tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask in his heart, "Is it really my exhaustion?"

On the battlefield, Chang Xiaotian was a husband and led the soldiers of the Ping Territory to kill in all directions, but the high morale of the Zhenguo Army gradually overwhelmed the Ping Territory, Chang Xiaotian was furious in his heart, and flew up, the blood-colored long knife emitted a cold light, Chang Xiaotian held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and his figure fell like a meteor, surrounded by dazzling blood-red light.

"This is..."Zhan Feng Ting was dumbfounded, this was the first time he had seen this kind of martial arts.

"The bloody sky..."Surprisingly, Meng Qichen, a person who doesn't know any martial arts, answered Zhan Fengting's question.

Zhan Fengting and Zheng Guanying glanced at each other, and looked at Meng Qichen in unison.

Feeling the gaze of the two people, Meng Tianchen turned his head and smiled slightly, and said, "My father-in-law once listed the martial arts of all the swordsmen in the world, Chang Xiaotian and Chang Xiaoyun inherited the world-shattering generation of swords and swords thirty years ago. ”

"I see..."Zheng Guanying nodded and did not speak.

Meng Tianchen glanced at him, and then said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the second brother was young, but he was instructed by a generation of sword kings, it's really surprising." ”

"Ten years ago, I happened to meet a senior when I was practicing knives, and he taught me the three-style knife technique, and I haven't seen him since. Zheng Guanying said with a little regret.

"With the guidance of the Sword King, the second brother must have benefited a lot. Meng Tianchen nodded, and continued, "Who in the world doesn't know that the Proud Sword King Mo Tiandi has always been arrogant and indifferent, and he can give him guidance, and the second brother is really extraordinary..."

"Haha..."Zheng Guanying smiled, he is now very accustomed to Meng Tianchen calling him his second brother, although he still thinks of Xu Moyin, but he has completely accepted Meng Tianchen.

When the three of them were talking, Chang Xiaotian had already fallen to the ground, and at the moment when the tip of the knife touched the ground, the knife light wrapped in Chang Xiaotian's body also exploded in an instant, and the fierce knife qi burst out in all directions.

With Chang Xiaotian as the center, the smoke and dust billowing within a zhang around, the smell of blood came from the surface, and a touch of red blood splashed out, and the soldiers of the Ping Territory who were about to rush forward immediately stopped their pace, although they were full of blood, but they were not stupid.

Seeing this, Zhan Fengting's eyes widened, while Zheng Guanying was carefully thinking about how to crack Chang Xiaotian's knife move.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and I saw Chang Xiaotian standing alone in the center, with hundreds of soldiers from the flat territory lying on the ground, and those who were close to Chang Xiaotian had already died on the spot, and only those who were far away were relatively lightly injured, so they were still on the ground.

"Brother Zhan, you can go and entangle with Chang Xiaoyun for a while..."Meng Tianchen looked at the smoke and dust that had dispersed, nodded and said to Zhan Fengting, "Don't fall in love with Zhan..."

"The whole army obeys the order and saves people immediately!" Zhan Fengting nodded, immediately shouted, and rushed out first.

The Zhenguo Army heard Zhan Fengting's order, and rushed to the battlefield again, just when Chang Xiaotian was about to kill the Quartet again, a spear had already flew, Zhan Fengting stepped on the shoulders of the Zhenguo Army soldiers, and jumped in front of Chang Xiaotian.

Ignoring the fighting of the soldiers on both sides on the battlefield, the two men stood opposite each other, each with a hint of war intent in their eyes.

"I always thought that you were just a reckless man, but now that I look at it, it is indeed a generation of generals, and I Chang Xiaotian has looked away. Chang Xiaotian raised the blood knife in his hand and said coldly.

Zhan Fengting's eyes were like lightning, his left hand was tightly gripping the thunder gun, and his black battle suit moved without wind, and his fighting spirit was high.

"It's the first time in my life that I've seen Chang Xiaotian, come on Zhan Feng Ting, let me really understand your marksmanship. Chang Xiaotian said, his eyes changed, his footsteps moved, and his body rushed towards the battle wind like a ghost.

The spear of the war wind thunder was raised obliquely, not shocked or angry, and stared coldly at Chang Xiaotian, who was galloping.

Just as the two people were about to make contact, a loud shout suddenly echoed on the battlefield.

"Xiaotian, come back!!"

Lu Xuancheng shouted, then flew up, and the true qi burst out from the dantian continuously, Lu Xuancheng's eyes were like electricity, and his palms waved in the air, "Bang... Bang...", just when everyone was watching, the vigorous palm qi had also been played.

Seeing several palms rushing towards him, Zhan Fengting was shocked, because the target of this palm was not him or Zheng Guanying at all, but the dream dumping dust on the carriage.

Meng Tianchen doesn't know any martial arts, if he is hit by Lu Xuancheng's palm, it will definitely be nine deaths, Zhan Fengting's face was furious, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he was just about to fly over, but Chang Xiaotian's blade was already forcing him.

"You!" Zhan Feng Ting was furious, the thunder spear was clenched, and the wielding was impenetrable, but although he was excellent in martial arts, he lacked skills and could no longer help Dream Dump.

At this moment, there was a whimpering flute sound in the sky, and the voice was desolate and tactful, as if it was a thousand sorrows.

Lu Xuancheng stood in mid-air, looking into the distance with a solemn face, and sighed slightly in his heart, it seems that Meng Tianchen still has a back hand, he miscalculated.

"Qianxue Ningfeng!" I heard a deep cry in the distance, and in an instant, countless sword lights flew in, like flying snow in the north, and the sword qi passed by, and it was all a white and vast frost.

Thousands of swords flew in, Zhan Fengting and Chang Xiaoyun stopped at the same time, facing the incomparable sword light, Zhan Fengting and the two of them were shocked, but the next moment, Zhan Fengting breathed a long sigh of relief.

Because the thousands of cold sword lights all flew to Dream Dump's side, surrounding Dream Dump Dust as if someone was controlling it. Although Lu Xuancheng's palm strength is strong, it is difficult to break through half a point.

"Bang...", the palm power dissipated, and the sword light seemed to be a little weaker, but at the moment when the palm power was canceled, the remaining sword light retreated from the dream and immediately rushed forward.

Lu Xuancheng was shocked, released all his true qi, and fell to the ground with his feet heavy, and the erupted true qi rolled up the dust in the sky within three zhangs, facing the flying sword qi-for-tat.

"Bang...""Bang...""Bang...""Bang...", "Bang...", although Lu Xuancheng could protect many soldiers, his sword aura was majestic and sharp, and he couldn't completely resist it after all.

How could those soldiers who didn't have any martial arts cultivation be able to block such a sharp sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, blood was already splashing.

"Ahh......h

"Kick... Kick..."Lu Xuancheng retreated more than ten steps in a row, was supported by the soldiers behind him, and endured the outbreak of internal injuries, Lu Xuancheng roared angrily, "Ming Jin... Collect the troops!"

Lu Xuancheng gave an order, and the soldiers of the Ping Territory immediately turned around and ran back to their camp, and at the moment when Lu Xuancheng was about to turn around, there was an elegant and gentle voice behind him.

"Lu Shuai, this sword wound Lu Shuai needs to be well recuperated. ”

It wasn't loud, but it was enough to reach the ears of many soldiers in the Plains.

"You!" Lu Xuancheng turned around angrily and pointed at the dream dumping, but he didn't say the slightest.

"The younger generation doesn't choose what to say, Lu Shuai must not be surprised. Meng Tianchen smiled very gently, and arched his hand towards Lu Xuancheng from a distance.

"Hmph" Lu Xuancheng snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the camp.

When Zhan Fengting saw the withdrawal of troops from the Ping Territory, he immediately ran back to Dream Dump's side, looked at his unchanged face, and sighed, "It's okay." ”

"Haha, don't worry, Brother Zhan, my father-in-law has already sent someone to protect me secretly, as long as it's not like the Sword King, I'm afraid no one can hurt me in this world. ”

Meng Tianchen smiled slightly, looked into the distance, and then said to Zhan Feng Ting and Zheng Guanying, "Two brothers, let's withdraw our troops." ”

"Good!"

The sunset was slanting, and there was a dead air in the camp of the Ping Territory, and many sergeants looked sad, looking at the blood-colored sky, and shed two lines of tears.

Lu Xuancheng sat cross-legged in the big tent, exuding a cold aura around his body, and Lu Xuancheng's face was also red and white, and suddenly "poof..."

A bloody arrow erupted from Lu Xuancheng's mouth, and it had already formed a piece of frost when it fell to the ground.

"What a ruthless swordsmanship... I never thought I would see this sword trick in my lifetime, alas..."

Lu Xuancheng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, walked out of the handsome tent with heavy steps, and his face suddenly decayed.