Chapter 23: The Strong

With more than 10,000 iron horsemen, he had the upper hand in the battle, and everyone thought that the eldest prince would achieve the final victory, even he himself thought so. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how much achievement, then there is a city, and then there is one side, the eldest prince is a man after all, not a god, and the moment he beckons to him in the face of the throne of the Ninety-Five Supreme, he can't help but be excited and difficult to hold himself.

Riding high on a high-headed horse, looking around at the battles around him, Shen Jue couldn't help but have a passion, pointing out the country and inspiring the words, the dung was the marquis of ten thousand households back then, only for the emperor's throne.

However, after all, he is a person who has been the commander of one side for many years, and he has commanded many battles of thousands of troops and horses, and he can completely hold it.

With a spear, two enemy soldiers were killed, and the eldest prince had a gun in his hand, turning into a peerless general, rushing left and right in the formation, and there was no enemy under the gun.

seems to be so fierce and domineering that he has no opponent, but Gu Shaohua can see that the eldest prince is actually not that strong. There is such an eye-catching performance, first, the cavalry's natural suppression of the infantry, and second, Guan Youwei protects his side, ensuring his safety, so that he can play to his heart's content without worrying about injury.

Of course, his strength is not bad, Gu Shaohua can basically tell the combat power that each cultivation stage should have after watching too many cultivators' fights and several life and death crises.

Shen Jue should be a cultivator of the acquired Qi realm, perhaps, he is building a foundation, but he has never set foot in the innate realm.

Seeing that more than 10,000 iron cavalry were about to defeat the spearmen, a person next to Shentong moved, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and a ray of light was generated and shot out.

It was a white light, bright and dazzling, emitted from the hand of the middle-aged man beside Shen Tong, and it disappeared in a flash, breaking through the air.

The middle-aged man has no sense of existence, and he doesn't know when he appeared next to Shentong, he was clearly and inconspicuous before, but as soon as he made a move, it was earth-shattering.

At the moment when the middle-aged man made a move and used the flying sword, Shang Yunying, who was indifferent to the entire battle, suddenly raised his head and looked over.

Gu Shaohua then looked at it, and saw a ray of light flashing across the sky, like a meteor that quickly crossed at night, brilliant and dazzling, which could attract all eyes.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

The light went straight to the eldest prince Shen Jue, and the danger contained in it was unconcealed, and Guan Youwei was shocked, reminding loudly while resisting.

Guan Youwei broke out his magic weapon iron ruler and hit the white light, when the two touched together, the iron ruler "clicked" and broke into two, the white light did not stop, turned a corner in mid-air, and continued to slash towards the great prince.

Reminded by Guan Youwei, the eldest prince rode his horse to the side and dodged, avoiding the straight-line distance of the white light, but he didn't prevent it from turning a corner.

The white light folded in the air, and still went to the eldest prince, and under his horror, it penetrated his head, making it explode like a watermelon.

"Your Highness!"

Guan Youwei wailed, hurriedly stepped forward, and held the crumbling corpse of the eldest prince, and on his hands, the green tendons burst out, showing the unpeace in his heart.

Seeing that the eldest prince was headshot, and the spiritual pillars collapsed, the morale of more than 10,000 iron horsemen immediately dropped a lot, and the advantages that should have been obtained began to be lost little by little.

Gu Shaohua was dumbfounded, he wondered if this was in a dream, how could the eldest prince Shen Jue die, and besides, it didn't seem that the one who died this time was not a stand-in, it was him.

Feeling Shen Jue's hypocrisy again, Gu Shaohua has to admit that he is indeed talented and capable, shouldn't such a person succeed in winning the throne.

Even if you don't succeed, you shouldn't put your life in it.

With a sword in hand, the middle-aged man still didn't give up, the sword trick in his hand changed, the white light went around in a circle, turned back, and slashed towards Guan Youwei again.

The short sword trembled slightly, emitting a faint but long sword sound, and the aura on the sword was fierce, which could go straight to the bottom of the heart, and a sword slashed, Guan Youwei sensed the threat of life and death.

A cultivator who cultivates the Qi Realm congenitally is already a great cultivator who has truly entered the cultivation world, and his strength is quite strong, not to mention invincible, with the power of one person, he can change a small war.

Such a powerful Guan Youwei, but no match for the opponent's sword, when the sword qi came into the air, Guan Youwei rolled on the spot with the body of the eldest prince, and the white light flew over him.

Although he didn't cut it down, the sword qi attached to the sword hurt him after all, and he actually cut off half of his palm.

"Ahh

The pain hit, Guan Youwei let out a howl like a wounded beast, and with the body of the eldest prince in one hand, he plunged into the crowd to hide.

The middle-aged man did not give up, manipulating the white light, chasing Guan Youwei to kill, the white light was everywhere, there was nothing to stop, the knife and gun were cut off, and the people and horses were divided.

Although Guan Youwei is not the enemy of Bai Guang, his innate cultivation of the Qi Realm is not given in vain, and his body is as dexterous as a snake, dodging between the gaps of many iron horses, and he can often avoid it first.

The white light is not promising, but it is not inactive, often as soon as it falls, the cavalry that brushes the side are all killed, invincible.

Like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, it may fall in any direction at any time, and the cavalry couldn't help but beat the drum in their hearts, giving birth to cowardice and self-preservation, and their strength was immediately greatly reduced.

A lightsaber was worth thousands of troops, and the spearmen saw that they were about to be defeated, so they quickly stabilized their positions, fought steadily, and showed a tendency to counterattack.

Failed to kill Guan Youwei several times, the middle-aged man was furious, and made a big move, and the light on the lightsaber shone brightly, turning into a strengthened version of the light bulb, and each ray of light was like a sharp sword, with extraordinary power.

The screams rang out in one piece, drawing a circle with a diameter of one zhang, and the cavalry in it were all devastated, with one dead and wounded, and Guan Youwei was also within this range.

The point couldn't kill him, the middle-aged man finally used a range attack, no matter how dexterous he was, he couldn't dodge, so he had to use the body of the eldest prince Shen Jue as a shield.

Each ray of light was a thin sword qi, and I don't know how many rays of light hit the corpse of the eldest prince, beating it beyond recognition, almost falling apart, and Guan Youwei escaped with it.

"Good, that's amazing!"

Gu Shaohua was amazed, and his eyes were straight.

What kind of character is Youwei, that is a great master of the innate Qi Cultivation Realm, in Gu Shaohua's impression, he used to shoot and kill the enemy, and the rabbit fell and fell, very simply, often without a second move, which can be called domineering.

Unexpectedly, in front of this lightsaber, he was so vulnerable, just like his previous defeats, vulnerable to a single blow, and in a few breaths, he went through life and death.

Such a powerful force is simply an irresistible factor, and it belongs to the same category as earthquakes, floods, avalanches, etc., and it is reasonable for the great prince to die like this.

With the power of the master of the lightsaber, a person can decide on a large-scale war, as long as he wants to, it is not difficult to kill all these more than 10,000 iron horsemen.

This kind of power, non-Qi Realm cultivators can have, at least it will be the Condensate Realm, thinking of this, Gu Shaohua immediately looked at Shang Yunying.

Shang Yunying's expression was solemn, looking at the battlefield from afar, his eyes were fixed in one direction, motionless, like a stone carving.

"Miss Shang, who are you looking at, is it the one who urged the white light?"

Gu Shaohua asked, with a strong intuition.

Shang Yunying didn't answer, just nodded, looking at her cautious expression, it was clear that she would only have the solemnity when she met an opponent of equal strength.

Kyoto, as the imperial city of Qi, has countless masters, and no one knows what kind of strong people are hidden in it, but Shang Yunying walks in it, but it is like his own back garden.

Burdened with a deep hatred of blood, he has the idea and purpose of assassinating the emperor of a country, but he does not see a trace of nervousness and embarrassment, either he is crazy, or he is stupid, or he is empty-eyed, or he is a master of art and bold.

Seeing Shang Yunying's solemn expression for the first time, needless to say, Gu Shaohua could also guess something.