Chapter 144: Showdown with Qin Ming
Seeing Qin Ming sweeping over, the monks of the Song Army who had just been killed by Zhang Youren all cheered, and put their support on this mighty general from the bottom of their hearts.
Sensing Qin Ming's unique battlefield atmosphere, Zhang Youren's eyes froze. He locked on to Qin Ming with the power of his divine sense, and said in a slow tone:
"General Qin, then let's try the deity's newly created Sky Slashing Spear!"
After saying this, Zhang Youren handed over the fire dragon gun to his right hand, luck, out of the gun, longitudinal step, bent body, and did it in one go.
"How daring!"
Qin Mingren was on the horse, holding a long knife, and slashed the mountains with one move, with a shocking momentum, as powerful as ten thousand jun, slashing the fire dragon spear.
"Choke!"
With a clear roar, the powerful impact made the monks on both sides stagger like boats standing in the storm.
"What a powerful force!"
Qin Ming's face tightened, and he attached great importance to this little-known opponent.
However, he attaches great importance to the opponent tactically and contempts the enemy strategically! He will never let his subordinates see his solemnity, nor will he let the opponent relieve the pressure.
Therefore, his expression was cold, and the long knife in his hand pulled a knife flower, and said: "Do you think that you have just comprehended a trace of gun intent, and you can be presumptuous in front of this general." General Ben will let you see what is the true artistic conception of combat skills!"
The long knife in Qin Ming's hand was slowly raised, and the power of a great avenue spread in all directions along with the blade, and the long knife seemed to come to life. With the desperate intention of cutting off all the qiē and not allowing it to be turned back, it makes people feel a strong fear in their hearts. Compared with the gun intent that Zhang Youren comprehended just now, Qin Ming's artistic conception comprehension is obviously more rounded and more in line with his own avenue. The long knife is like an extension of the arm, and it can always dominate the enemy.
"It turns out that General Qin's sword skills are so powerful, not only have he comprehended the sword intent. And the momentum is even greater, more awe-inspiring. ”
"Good sword technique! General Qin is mighty!"
"Compared to General Qin. That kid's gun intent is just a child's game, not elegant!"
"Now, look how arrogant he still dares to be!"
The monks simply put down their weapons, and did not have any suspense about this battle. Leisurely waiting for General Qin Ming's great victory. Unconsciously, the fierce battle between the two sides stopped because of the strong fighting intent between Zhang Youren and Qin Ming, and they both stopped to pay attention to the battle between the two of them, each holding a different mentality, speculating on the outcome of the battle.
Guan Yu, Xiaoqing, Bai Suzhen and others also quietly moved in the direction of Zhang Youren under this silent momentum, and the sharp front formation easily cut off the enemy forces that surrounded them and gradually lost their fighting spirit, and slowly moved outward.
Zhang Youren looked at the spirit wolf smoke above Qin Ming's head. Sensing the decisive intent on the long knife, the fighting spirit on his body collapsed even more.
"What a mood!"
"Integrate iron and blood into the sword technique, based on the will of absolute determination. Take it and don't look back, good, good!"
Zhang Youren's pupils shrank, and he patted the body of the gun, and the fire dragon gun soul sounded a soft roar like a dragon roar as if it was responding to him.
"My spear skill is called Sky Slashing. Chop all the qiē, dash a qiē. It repels itself from the concept of protection and cannot be fully integrated, so it cannot be fully used in actual combat. So, how can this contradiction be resolved?"
The moment Zhang Youren took out the gun, this thought appeared in his mind, and the golden body of the Dao Fruit in the Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea was also because of this thought, and the golden eyes kept flashing, deducing various feasibility, and constantly adjusting the mystery of the gun technique.
"By the way, when crossing the Heavenly Tribulation, the Dao Fruit Golden Body absorbed a lot of destroying power, if this destroying power was integrated into the spear type, wouldn't it be even more powerful! ”
After the idea was understood, Zhang Youren began to gather more powerful power.
In the Purple Mansion, the power of destroying the left eye of the Dao Guo's golden body is like burning a qiē, destroying the messenger of destroying the world, and the power of destroying the miè is entered into the body of the spear one by one, making Zhang Youren look like a demon god, with the power of doomsday, and the power of the world.
"This, this ......"
"What kind of artistic conception is this, how can it make the old man feel a palpitation?"
"How did he do it, he was able to comprehend the artistic conception that was diametrically opposite to just now, isn't he afraid of destroying the Dao Foundation and turning immortals into mortals?"
"Demon, you can comprehend such an esoteric artistic conception at this time, and you are really worthy of the master that my Wang Jian followed, and you are worthy of being the Great Heavenly Venerable who dominates the Three Realms!"
Qin Ming saw that in a short period of time, Zhang Youren's aura changed again, and he was also shocked in his heart from the two of them just now, but how could a battle-hardened general retreat a little because of the strength of his opponent. His knife is to kill a qiē, and it cannot be turned back!
Therefore, Qin Ming's breath was even hotter, his long knife was over his shoulder, and in the midst of the loud shouting, the person flew up from the horse, raised the knife and turned into a shocking white light, and slashed down.
"Good time!"
Zhang Youren pointed a gun obliquely, the tip of the gun trembled sharply, and a trace of ruining power turned into a vast and ancient black dragon and shot forward from the gun dust.
"Ding, bell!"
The two forces collided, and the two different artistic conceptions were entangled like enemies.
"Zizi ......"
With a wail, the white sword light dissipated tragically in the bite of the ruined black dragon. The black dragon roared, and through Qin Ming's long knife, a powerful force soaked into his body.
"Ahh
Qin Ming went faster than he came, and under this powerful force, he was knocked into the air several feet in a huge way, and the bright armor on his body was also shattered and scattered under this huge force, revealing a scattered appearance, and his expression was very wolf.
What's even stricter is that once that unknown power is immersed in his body, it will wantonly crash in his meridians, with the power of thunder and lightning, devouring his immortal yuan power, which is constantly growing and difficult to expel away.
"What a surprise of the power of the Great Dao!"
Qin Ming's face was full of pain, and he forcibly endured the erosion of thunder and lightning, and used his divine power to forcibly expel this alien immortal element.
Just when Qin Ming was injured and retreated, the attendant in the camp just warmed the wine jug, and when he saw the battle that was about to be divided, the wine jug in his hand trembled, and fell to the ground with a "snap", overflowing everywhere, bursting with the fragrance of wine, but he didn't care about these at all, just muttered a murmur in his mouth: "This is defeated, General Qin is defeated......"
"It can't be!"
With a roar, he ran out of the tent and rushed into the army with his spear in hand.
"This can't be! Tell me quickly, General Qin won't be defeated, right?"
In the same mood as the attendant, a monk watching the battle was in a state of despair, twisting his companion's neck, his face bruised, unwilling to believe what he was seeing.
Qin Ming was the pillar of the Great Song Army and a symbol of invincibility. Therefore, he would rather lose himself than see Qin Ming repulsed, especially since the opponent was just a little-known person.
"Sue me, General Qin will not be defeated!" he let out a roar, his voice tinged with despair. This despair spread from his mouth throughout the camp and slowly spread throughout the barracks.
"Who said that he would not be defeated, I think the defeat is very decent, and it is also his blessing to be able to defeat under the hands of the great master whom I respect Bai Xiaosheng. ”
"Who!"
"People call the East Float of the rivers and lakes Bai Xiaosheng is also, where to run, look at my bricks!"
"Smack!"
The monk was overturned to the ground in a bent manner, and Bai Xiaosheng, who appeared out of nowhere, with a miserable smile, turned around and sneaked into another crowded place, starting his sneak attack, waiting for an opportunity to find the next target. (To be continued)
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