Chapter 169: First Encounter, Little Killer

Li Jing also ordered 5,000 men, opened the gate, lowered the drawbridge, and rushed to the outside of the city with the sound of earth-shattering drums and horns on the city tower, and lined up with his back against the high pass.

Li Jing rode the black flame horse, and the saddle bridge crossed the fang tian painting halberd, living in the middle. On the left side are Yuan Ye, Xin Huan, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Nezha, and on the right are Zhu Duo, Zhu Bin, Zhu Run, Zhu Jiong, and Zhu Qi. He looked at the opposite side of the array, and saw a man in his thirties sitting on an extraordinary five-flowered horse under Da Xu, his face vaguely resembling Yi Tianxing back then, and it was expected to be Yi Ran, who called himself King Pingling.

There were generals in Yiran's array who had personally experienced the big battle that year, and they recognized Li Jing at a glance who had not changed much in appearance after many years, and had already identified him to Yiran.

Yi Ran followed the guidance of his subordinates and looked at Li Jing, his eyes shot out of the extremely powerful killing machine, his left hand took off the sun-shooting bow, his right hand pulled out a divine rocket, recognized the buckle and tied the string, the bow was perfect, Bai Sensen's beast bone arrow cluster pointed at Li Jing in the opposite formation, and shouted loudly: "Li Jing, the revenge of killing his father, Yi Ran has been cutting his teeth for more than ten years, eat my arrow first!"

The voice fell, the finger that buckled the string loosened, and the ancient wooden arrow came out of the string, not seeing the agitation of energy, not hearing the roar of breaking through the air, and the majestic skill of more than ten years of penance and the boundless hatred accumulated were all deep and not revealed.

Looking at the wooden arrow that flew towards him, Li Jing's face showed appreciation, and he sighed secretly: "Sure enough, it is out of the blue, when Yi Tianxing was in his heyday, he couldn't shoot an arrow that completely converged his edge and truly reached the realm of returning to the basics." ”

Seeing the wooden arrows flying in front of him, the sharp tips of the bone arrows finally overflowed with a trace of scorching and sharp energy, causing a faint pain like burning and pinprick on his face. He raised his left hand gracefully and soothingly, and his index and middle fingers, which were slightly glowing with a dark golden sheen, stretched out and looked at the shaft of the arrow and gently clamped it. It was like picking a flower or a fruit from a branch, and it was extremely light to clamp this divine rocket that represented Yiran's most powerful attack.

Immediately, the eight-phase true element circled rapidly like a windmill between the two fingers, and circled for eighteen weeks. Exhaust the effort contained in the arrow.

Yi Ran's face changed color slightly, he originally wanted to rely on an arrow to establish his might, although he didn't expect to hurt Li Jing, but he thought about fighting back or dodging, even if he fought a situation of equal distribution on the surface, it was enough to boost the morale of the army and boost morale, but the other party only used two fingers to condense the power of his whole heart and soul to clamp it with an arrow.

"Let go!" Yi Ran snapped, and raised the sun-shooting bow in his hand into the air. The back of the sun-shooting bow and the arrow shaft of the god rocket originate from the same source, and they are in a wonderful sense of urgency with each other. No matter how far the Divine Rocket flies, as long as you use the Fengyi Clan's Secret Technique to stir up the Sun Bow, you can immediately recall the Divine Rocket.

Finding that the divine rocket between his two fingers was struggling to fly back, Li Jing smiled, and the four phases of earth, water, fire, and wind true elements poured out from his palm at the same time, and the yellow, black, red, and blue four colors of light intertwined in the air to form a complex and mysterious sigil, and shrank inward and imprinted on the divine rocket, severing the connection between it and the sun-shooting bow.

Yi Ran saw that Li Jing raised the divine rocket in his hand and inserted his backhand into the quiver beside him. His face became extremely ugly, and even the officers and men of the whole army on the left and right changed color, and their morale disappeared a little.

Nezha, who was in Li Jing's array, saw that the opposite side gave his father an arrow as soon as he came up, and a wave of anger had already risen in his heart. Later, I saw that my father lightly defused the enemy's offensive. It stimulated the fighting spirit again, and immediately urged the Hot Wheels under his feet to come to his father's horse, and said with the appearance of a scholar: "Father." How about letting the children fight in front of the battle first?"

Li Jing looked at Nezha, wearing a small armor specially made by the master craftsman of the "Lian Feng", carrying a fire-tipped spear, and carrying a leopard skin bag on his waist. Foot on Hot Wheels, although still young. But it has been quite grandiose. He loved it in his heart, but his face was solemn: "Nezha, no matter how old or young you are in front of the army, since you are invited to fight, you must go all out to win, if you are defeated and humiliated by the division, the military law of your father will not be forgiven because you are young!"

Nezha said proudly: "If you can't win, you are willing to accept your father's military law!"

Li Jing nodded with satisfaction and shouted, "Since you have this ambition, then go into battle!"

"Order!" Nezha responded with a peace, urged the Hot Wheels to turn around, went straight to the front of the formation, raised his gun and pointed in front of him, and shouted crisply, "I am Li Nezha, the third son of Li Jing, the Marquis of the Protector of the Country, who dares to go out to fight with me!"

Seeing the enemy come out of the formation of a head with two horns, the body is not full of doll, stepping on a pair of wheels that swallow wind and fire in front of the battle to show off their might, Yi Ran army generals are very surprised, and later heard him sign up to say that it is Li Jing's son, when there is a general in the heart of the murderous power, urge the horse to come to Yi Ran's side to ask for battle: "Lord Wang, Rong Mo will go to kill this Li Jing's little evil seed!"

Yi Ran saw that it was his own general Ding Bi who asked for the order, and remembered that his brother Ding Min should have died at the hands of Li Jing on the battlefield back then, and at this moment he asked for an order, naturally planning to let Li Jing's father repay his debts. He advised: "General Ding, although Nezha is young, he can step on the wheel, it seems that there are some strange methods, you must be more careful." ”

Ding Bi replied: "The last general can be saved, although the prince can rest assured." Then the prancing horse and the sword came out to fight Nezha.

After reporting his name before the battle, Ding Bi raised his mountain knife and viciously slashed down the top of Nezha's head. Nezha opened the gun horizontally, and stabbed back with a backhand.

The two fought for more than ten rounds in front of the battle, Nezha pushed the hot wheels away, and revolved around Ding Bi like a lightning speed, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand used the marksmanship taught by his father away, and the serpentine spear blade surrounded by purple flames conjured up thousands of large purple fire clouds, attacking Ding Bi from all directions. Ding Bi was dazzled, and after a while, he couldn't distinguish the reality of Nezha's marksmanship.

Nezha saw that the time had come, and suddenly let out a clear sound from his mouth, and the fire-tipped spear followed a flaw in the opponent's knife technique, and stabbed through his right rib with a pop, and the spear blade went straight into the internal organs, and then he was picked off the horse with both arms.

Although it was the first time to kill someone, Nezha's face was fearless and panicked, the spear was raised again, the spear was pointed at the enemy formation, and shouted: "Which one will die again?"

Yi Ran was furious, and before he could give the order, he rushed out of the general Jiang Jin and urged the horse to take Nezha with a gun.

Nezha didn't bother to ask the name of the enemy general again, so he urged Shuanglun to step forward and raise his gun to greet him. The battle was not counted, but he was too lazy to entangle with the other party, handed the fire-tipped spear to his left hand, and his right hand reached into the leopard skin bag to take out the golden brick of the magic weapon newly given by the master, and shook his hand into a golden light towards Jiang Jin.

Jiang Jin was caught off guard, and was slapped squarely on his forehead by this boxy brick, and was beaten to the point that his brain burst and his dead body fell off the horse.

Nezha had just cast a spell to recover the gold bricks, and the general Han Wei rushed out of the array. After easily winning two battles in a row, Nezha was a little interested, and he had no intention of dealing with the enemy generals, and without waiting for Han Kai's big axe to be raised, he untied the seven-foot mixed sky silk from his waist, shook it in the wind, and turned it into a red glow in the sky, wrapping Han Kai with his people and horses. Then he urged the Hot Wheels to rise to a height of 100 zhang in an instant, and then shook the Chaotian Aya, and Han Yan fell down when he landed alone, and broke his bones and tendons in a loud bang, and died at the same time.

There was no one who dared to fight for a while, and everyone looked up at the lovely Nezha in the air, and their hearts were cold.

"It's not fun at all without a decent opponent!" Nezha pursed his lips with disinterest, turned around and returned to his main formation. (To be continued......)