The soldiers who were originally watching around pushed Shiyun back, and then stepped back, constantly coaxing him, wanting him to fight again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After Shi Yun glanced around at everyone, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood foam and said, "If you want me to take it, you are not enough." He rushed towards Fang Hui again with his bare hands and did not rely on any spiritual power, and Fang Hui, who was sitting on the horse, also caught the back of the horse, and the trend war horse killed him.

The war horse neighed and galloped towards him, and he slashed mercilessly at Shiyun with the Glaive in his hand.

The onlookers held their breath and stared at the arena with unblinking eyes, afraid of missing the wonderful details.

said that it was too late, and when Fang Hui slashed down, Shi Yun suddenly raised his fists and went up. The moment it touched the blade, Shiyun's fists turned into palms and clamped the Glaive Knife to death. Suddenly the dust flew, and his two feet were trapped in the soil, and his arms were also fiercely supported, not letting the Glaive Knife fall.

However, the Glaive was only a millimeter away from his hair, and the sword qi cut off a few strands of his long hair.

The blow stunned everyone, and they knew that if it had been for them, they would have been a pile of rotten meat like the horse before them.

Fang Hui's face increased the force in his hand, wanting to force Shiyun to kill, but the condescending force he used made Shiyun bear more pressure than usual.

Sure enough, Shi Yun was pressed by Fang Hui and bent his legs, looking like he was about to kneel to the ground, and his hands trembled and he couldn't withstand the power of the Glaive Knife.

"Boy, how's it going?!" Fang Hui's face was red, and the green tendons on his body flared up, and his face was a little hideous: "Your father died in my hands three years ago, and you will die in my hands in three years, hahaha......"

Shiyun spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat, and a string of red blood flowed above his head, and he said slowly: "Yes, they are all dead, but I ......"

The tragic scenes of the past in his mind kept surging, which made his heart rise point by minute.

"You must not die!"

When Shiyun said the last sentence, a strange light flashed in his eyes, like an unsheathed blade, and a bloody aura permeated from him. He slowly lifted the Glaive and straightened up. His eyes suddenly widened, and a long roar erupted from his throat, like the roar of a dragon, soaring straight into the sky, and the white clouds in the sky disintegrated in this long roar.

"Silicon!"

The war horse under Fang Hui's crotch was restless, his front hooves were raised, and Shiyun immediately made a decision, turned his palm into a claw and grabbed the glaive knife tightly, and dragged it down directly.

"Oops. When Fang Hui was caught off guard, he was immediately unstable and was dragged off the horse by Shiyun and fell heavily to the ground.

Shiyun tiptoed and jumped on horseback. He pulled the reins and drove a certain distance from Fang Hui, but he sat up high, roared at the sky and vented his anger, and forcibly suppressed the momentum of the Great Yan Xuanjun, and with his roar, the momentum around him also rose, as if in the dark, there was an invisible force that was immense, attacking him, and he was taking it for his own use.

The blood in the body was mixed with endless power, surging and surging, as if the central stratum of the sea had collapsed, setting off layer after layer of terrifying waves, and then wave after wave, turning into a tsunami.

After a roar, everything was silent.

Everyone stared at Shiyun, and no one looked down on him anymore and had contempt for him. At this time, he seemed to be crazy, not crazy, and he seemed to have an evil aura on him.

"Drive!"

Shiyun rode his horse quickly, swept past a certain soldier, snatched a long knife, and held it in his hand.

Fang Hui couldn't help but clench the Glaive Knife and straightened up.

"Kill!"

The power accumulated in Shiyun's body finally burst out at this moment, pouring out, bursting out with a cold murderous aura, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Fang Hui's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and waved the Glaive Knife to meet him.

The two weapons collided violently in mid-air, the sound was deafening, and the power was surprisingly great, and the hard soil layer on the ground was directly turned up, crushed into pieces of gravel and flew in all directions. Fang Hui, who was facing the battle, ate the two-layer power of Shiyun and the war horse, and his body couldn't help but be shocked, and the whole person flew back upside down.

None of the people here have changed their color, they have never seen their general be so pressed and beaten as he is today.

After Shi Yun's blow, when he crossed hands with Fang Hui, his body flipped over like lightning, and he slashed out with another knife. Fang Hui hadn't recovered yet, and he didn't have time to resist before he was slashed on the back by Shiyun, and blood splattered out.

"Ahh He has never been a deserter in his life, so he has never had a scar on his back, which is also a deed that he is proud of, but he didn't expect that the glory he valued was trampled by Shiyun.

"If you want to provoke me, boy, congratulations, you've succeeded. Fang Hui took off the armor on his body and directly tore off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and the strong killing intent rushed straight into his mind.

He roared, grabbing the Glaive with both hands and slamming into Shiyun like a bull, and with each step he took, the earth seemed to tremble, and the roar came from far and near.

The onlookers seemed to be uplifted, it was the first time they had seen Fang Hui in such a state, so brave, so unbeatable.

Shiyun also roared, not daring to show weakness, and raised his sword to meet the attack.

"Bang!"

The two weapons collided together, and immediately separated again, Shiyun even shook his body with people and horses, and he was surprised, but he didn't think much about it and made a move again and again. Fang Hui was also accompanied to the end, and the two of them kept making moves, and the momentum became louder and louder, so that in the end, the shadow of the knife became blurred, and everyone could only hear the sound of banging, which was endless.

A strong wind in the circle spread in all directions with the two of them as the center, blowing so that the onlookers couldn't open their eyes.

The more Shi Yun fought, the more surprised he was in his heart, Fang Hui's physical strength was far beyond his imagination, and his whole body meridians were violently shaken in the fight, if he wasn't a monk, he had been refining his physical body for the past three years, and he was afraid that he would be Fang Hui's opponent.

Both of them fired real fire, and with a loud bang, the two knives collided together, and the parts of contact erased the light of thunder and lightning. After a brief lull, the soil under the feet of the two men was completely shattered, and the cracks seemed to tear the whole ground apart, and they intertwined one by one, and finally the whole hard rock of the ground was divided into pieces, uneven, like ripples that stretched into the distance.

The army watching the battle was somewhat unsteady and staggered.

The war horse under Shiyun's seat couldn't withstand such coercion, and his limbs fell down, and Shiyun was caught off guard.

"Here's the opportunity!" Fang Hui Yanyue slashed his sword and took advantage of this opportunity to slash towards Shiyun.

Shi Yun's eyes flashed with purple lightning, and a trace of determination appeared on his face, and he didn't dodge or let the Glaive Knife slash at him.

With a snort, the long knife slashed at his shoulder, and his head was almost cut off by Fang Hui's knife. However, Fang Hui was destined to have no chance, because Zai Shiyun's long knife had already pierced his heart.

Fang Hui couldn't believe this scene, and it wasn't until the coolness in his chest hit his whole body that he confirmed that it was true.

"You ......"

"I'll give you back that arrow from three years ago!" Shiyun pulled out his long knife and slashed it again, directly cutting off the arm where he was holding the knife.

"Ah, Shi family boy......" Fang Hui's roar was a little weak.

Without the suppression of the original momentum, the war horse straightened its limbs, and Shiyun's body was slowly arched by the horse's back, looking down at Fang Hui condescendingly. He grabbed the long knife that slashed at his shoulder, and pulled it out with an unchanging face, letting the blood spurt out.

"In life, the sins created will be repaid sooner or later!"

After Shiyun finished speaking, he raised the long knife in his hand and slashed down mercilessly.