Chapter 239
Absolute strength, killing the Chu army with one palm
Chapter 239 Absolute strength, killing the Chu army with one palm
"Is he the Peerless Sword Emperor?" Xiang Zichen frowned.
He had heard about Lu Xing's name for a long time, and even hated him very much.
If it weren't for the outbreak of the national war between the four dynasties, Xiang Zichen and other Chu generals would definitely lead their troops to capture Lu Xing.
However, now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Xiang Zichen understands why his own Heavenly Overlord loses to him with this temperament and momentum.
"Fuck, it's safe! The Peerless Sword Emperor has appeared, we don't have to die!"
"Don't be too happy, no matter how strong Wushuang Sword Emperor is, there is only one person, but there are six thousand soldiers outside."
On the city tower, many practitioners trembled excitedly when they saw Lu Xing's figure.
However, there are also a few people with alert minds who thought of the destructive sword light just now.
The goal of that sword light at the beginning was Lu Xing!
"It's fine if you don't show up. Since you showed up on your own initiative, I will take your life first to pay homage to the spirit of my Young Emperor Xiang." Xiang Zichen cast aside distracting thoughts, his eyes showing boundless coldness.
Xiang Jiuqian was their hope for the rise of the Xiang Clan of Chu State, but he was beheaded by Lu Xing before he could grow up.
Every member of the Xiang Clan in the Chu Kingdom wished to kill Lu Xing quickly.
At this time, several troops suddenly appeared around Jinguan City and surrounded Xiang Zichen's army.
A warning sign suddenly appeared in Xiang Zichen's heart, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, countless divine patterns intertwined in the void and turned into a moon.
The cultivation bases at the peak of the Taisu Realm exploded, and the moon wheel cut through the void, bringing about an eternal night of silence.
A phoenix with wind and thunder in its wings sang, flew out of the void, and collided with the moon.
Ripples of powerful aura burst out, and bursts of explosions exploded in the void.
Roar!
The black tiger under Xiang Zichen's seat roared angrily, and the roar of the tiger that shook the atmosphere turned into a vacuum wave that shattered everything, bombarding upwards.
The moon wheel shattered, the wind and thunder scattered, and the spiritual energy fluctuations erupted from the collision of the three powerful moves distorted the void in an instant, causing the space to collapse.
"It's still a little bit capable, and I can take my move."
At this time, an indifferent voice sounded.
Two figures appeared between Xiang Zichen and Jinguan City, and the one who spoke was Ji Changkong who controlled the power of wind and thunder.
"...the proud of the Ji clan?" Xiang Zichen narrowed his eyes.
It is no secret that the Great Zhou Dynasty sent three young Tianjiao who became kings to help the Wu Zhou Dynasty. Many people have seen Ji Changkong and others.
Therefore, Xiang Zichen immediately recognized Ji Changkong and Ji Wushuo when they appeared.
Looking at the sky above the city tower, Lu Xing with flat eyes, Xiang Zichen immediately understood.
"You are here to find Lu Xing!"
Ji Changkong frowned, and it was not surprising that Xiang Zichen could think of this.
"Your Chu army dares to attack the city of Yanhuang, so why don't you just sit there and wait for death." Ji Changkong looked at Xiang Zichen and the soldiers behind him playfully.
Ji Wusuo didn't say a word, and has been staring at Lu Xing since he appeared, with a terrifying murderous intent that would break his will.
"I, a man of Chu, would rather die standing up than live on my knees!"
Xiang Zichen pointed his spear, and roared with all his strength.
"Soldiers, follow me!"
"kill!!!"
The more than [-] people of the Chu army roared loudly, clasped their weapons tightly, or rode their mounts, or formed a battle formation, and charged towards Ji Changkong and Ji Wushuo.
"The trapped beast is still fighting." Ji Changkong sneered.
"The whole army obeys orders, and the archers release their arrows!"
"Cavalry unit, get ready to charge, and the two wing units are on the lookout for me, don't let anyone run away!"
"Don't let them get close to Jinguan City!"
Ji Changkong and the others not only came alone, they also brought a well-equipped and powerful army.
When Xiang Zichen charged, the army also moved at the same time.
First, there was a rain of arrows overwhelming the ground, and then a group of soldiers on horseback and chariots began to charge towards Xiang Zichen's army.
Lu Xing glanced at the two armies that had already fought, his face calm.
"You are Lu Xing? I can't see it. You are very courageous. You dared to kill people from the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now, do you commit suicide and apologize, or kneel down and beg us for mercy?"
Ji Changkong also ignored the fiercely fighting army, and looked at Lu Xing like a god on high, with an arrogant attitude.
After glancing at Ji Changkong lightly, Lu Xing paid attention to the power of wind and thunder flowing naturally in his eyes.
The cultivation base of Taisu Realm Small Consummation, coupled with the special physique of Wind and Thunder Dharma Physique, is indeed impressive.
Among the thousands of special physiques, Fenglei Dharma Physique can be regarded as a first-class level that can be ranked in the top [-].
Furthermore, Ji Changkong was from the Great Zhou Dynasty, the arrogance of the Ji clan, and he definitely had practiced one or two nine-star skills.
If Lu Xing, who was before retreat, met Ji Changkong and Ji Wushuo, it might really take a lot of trouble.
But now, hehe...
"Why, could it be that the famous Wushuang Sword Emperor is so scared that he can't speak?" Ji Changkong sneered.
Don't look at the joy he is talking about now, but he is full of vigilance in his heart.
Lu Xing's aura made him unable to calm down.
The longer he confronted Lu Xing, the more Ji Changkong could feel a tremendous pressure, which was constantly eroding the fighting spirit in his heart.
After staying a little longer, Ji Changkong was afraid that he would not even have the courage to take action.
But let him attack Lu Xing, and Ji Changkong couldn't find a gap to attack...
On the side, Ji Wushuo, who was standing silently holding a sword, suddenly felt a strong sense of ominousness in his heart.
Lu Xing's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't say a word.
Straight out of a single palm, the endless divine patterns were branded into the void, manifesting a giant palm covering the sky, facing the ground outside Jinguan City, it slammed down.
"This breath...!?"
"Invincible!"
Ji Changkong and Ji Wushuo's expressions changed suddenly, and their bodies made judgments faster than their brains.
Fly directly to the distance, avoiding the attack range of this palm.
But Lu Xing didn't care, his palm was not for them.
Otherwise, they who were locked by their breath, could they still run?
"How is this power possible!?" Xiang Zichen's face was distorted, his eyes terrified.
Before he had time to think about it, Xiang Zichen instinctively sacrificed a seal.
That is Xiang Zichen's general seal.
All the spiritual power was poured into the general seal, and Xiang Zichen directly used the general seal to forcibly mobilize the breath of all the soldiers to form an army formation.
The auras of thousands of people were connected with each other, and with Xiang Zichen's roar, a military spirit with a height of hundreds of feet, wearing sharp armor and holding a spear appeared in everyone's eyes.
The army soul opened his mouth and let out a roar, the spear in his hand pierced the giant palm that fell above his head, trying to smash his face and defeat the giant palm of spiritual energy.
however……
The giant palm with spiritual energy pressed down, the spear broke, and the army soul was blown away by the palm.
Xiang Zichen, together with thousands of soldiers, watched the giant palm fall in horror and despair.
Boom!
Blood shot out, flesh and blood burst, and armor shattered.
More than [-] Chu soldiers died directly.
Among them, Xiang Zichen, who was the core of the army formation, was included.
(End of this chapter)
"Is he the Peerless Sword Emperor?" Xiang Zichen frowned.
He had heard about Lu Xing's name for a long time, and even hated him very much.
If it weren't for the outbreak of the national war between the four dynasties, Xiang Zichen and other Chu generals would definitely lead their troops to capture Lu Xing.
However, now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Xiang Zichen understands why his own Heavenly Overlord loses to him with this temperament and momentum.
"Fuck, it's safe! The Peerless Sword Emperor has appeared, we don't have to die!"
"Don't be too happy, no matter how strong Wushuang Sword Emperor is, there is only one person, but there are six thousand soldiers outside."
On the city tower, many practitioners trembled excitedly when they saw Lu Xing's figure.
However, there are also a few people with alert minds who thought of the destructive sword light just now.
The goal of that sword light at the beginning was Lu Xing!
"It's fine if you don't show up. Since you showed up on your own initiative, I will take your life first to pay homage to the spirit of my Young Emperor Xiang." Xiang Zichen cast aside distracting thoughts, his eyes showing boundless coldness.
Xiang Jiuqian was their hope for the rise of the Xiang Clan of Chu State, but he was beheaded by Lu Xing before he could grow up.
Every member of the Xiang Clan in the Chu Kingdom wished to kill Lu Xing quickly.
At this time, several troops suddenly appeared around Jinguan City and surrounded Xiang Zichen's army.
A warning sign suddenly appeared in Xiang Zichen's heart, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, countless divine patterns intertwined in the void and turned into a moon.
The cultivation bases at the peak of the Taisu Realm exploded, and the moon wheel cut through the void, bringing about an eternal night of silence.
A phoenix with wind and thunder in its wings sang, flew out of the void, and collided with the moon.
Ripples of powerful aura burst out, and bursts of explosions exploded in the void.
Roar!
The black tiger under Xiang Zichen's seat roared angrily, and the roar of the tiger that shook the atmosphere turned into a vacuum wave that shattered everything, bombarding upwards.
The moon wheel shattered, the wind and thunder scattered, and the spiritual energy fluctuations erupted from the collision of the three powerful moves distorted the void in an instant, causing the space to collapse.
"It's still a little bit capable, and I can take my move."
At this time, an indifferent voice sounded.
Two figures appeared between Xiang Zichen and Jinguan City, and the one who spoke was Ji Changkong who controlled the power of wind and thunder.
"...the proud of the Ji clan?" Xiang Zichen narrowed his eyes.
It is no secret that the Great Zhou Dynasty sent three young Tianjiao who became kings to help the Wu Zhou Dynasty. Many people have seen Ji Changkong and others.
Therefore, Xiang Zichen immediately recognized Ji Changkong and Ji Wushuo when they appeared.
Looking at the sky above the city tower, Lu Xing with flat eyes, Xiang Zichen immediately understood.
"You are here to find Lu Xing!"
Ji Changkong frowned, and it was not surprising that Xiang Zichen could think of this.
"Your Chu army dares to attack the city of Yanhuang, so why don't you just sit there and wait for death." Ji Changkong looked at Xiang Zichen and the soldiers behind him playfully.
Ji Wusuo didn't say a word, and has been staring at Lu Xing since he appeared, with a terrifying murderous intent that would break his will.
"I, a man of Chu, would rather die standing up than live on my knees!"
Xiang Zichen pointed his spear, and roared with all his strength.
"Soldiers, follow me!"
"kill!!!"
The more than [-] people of the Chu army roared loudly, clasped their weapons tightly, or rode their mounts, or formed a battle formation, and charged towards Ji Changkong and Ji Wushuo.
"The trapped beast is still fighting." Ji Changkong sneered.
"The whole army obeys orders, and the archers release their arrows!"
"Cavalry unit, get ready to charge, and the two wing units are on the lookout for me, don't let anyone run away!"
"Don't let them get close to Jinguan City!"
Ji Changkong and the others not only came alone, they also brought a well-equipped and powerful army.
When Xiang Zichen charged, the army also moved at the same time.
First, there was a rain of arrows overwhelming the ground, and then a group of soldiers on horseback and chariots began to charge towards Xiang Zichen's army.
Lu Xing glanced at the two armies that had already fought, his face calm.
"You are Lu Xing? I can't see it. You are very courageous. You dared to kill people from the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now, do you commit suicide and apologize, or kneel down and beg us for mercy?"
Ji Changkong also ignored the fiercely fighting army, and looked at Lu Xing like a god on high, with an arrogant attitude.
After glancing at Ji Changkong lightly, Lu Xing paid attention to the power of wind and thunder flowing naturally in his eyes.
The cultivation base of Taisu Realm Small Consummation, coupled with the special physique of Wind and Thunder Dharma Physique, is indeed impressive.
Among the thousands of special physiques, Fenglei Dharma Physique can be regarded as a first-class level that can be ranked in the top [-].
Furthermore, Ji Changkong was from the Great Zhou Dynasty, the arrogance of the Ji clan, and he definitely had practiced one or two nine-star skills.
If Lu Xing, who was before retreat, met Ji Changkong and Ji Wushuo, it might really take a lot of trouble.
But now, hehe...
"Why, could it be that the famous Wushuang Sword Emperor is so scared that he can't speak?" Ji Changkong sneered.
Don't look at the joy he is talking about now, but he is full of vigilance in his heart.
Lu Xing's aura made him unable to calm down.
The longer he confronted Lu Xing, the more Ji Changkong could feel a tremendous pressure, which was constantly eroding the fighting spirit in his heart.
After staying a little longer, Ji Changkong was afraid that he would not even have the courage to take action.
But let him attack Lu Xing, and Ji Changkong couldn't find a gap to attack...
On the side, Ji Wushuo, who was standing silently holding a sword, suddenly felt a strong sense of ominousness in his heart.
Lu Xing's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't say a word.
Straight out of a single palm, the endless divine patterns were branded into the void, manifesting a giant palm covering the sky, facing the ground outside Jinguan City, it slammed down.
"This breath...!?"
"Invincible!"
Ji Changkong and Ji Wushuo's expressions changed suddenly, and their bodies made judgments faster than their brains.
Fly directly to the distance, avoiding the attack range of this palm.
But Lu Xing didn't care, his palm was not for them.
Otherwise, they who were locked by their breath, could they still run?
"How is this power possible!?" Xiang Zichen's face was distorted, his eyes terrified.
Before he had time to think about it, Xiang Zichen instinctively sacrificed a seal.
That is Xiang Zichen's general seal.
All the spiritual power was poured into the general seal, and Xiang Zichen directly used the general seal to forcibly mobilize the breath of all the soldiers to form an army formation.
The auras of thousands of people were connected with each other, and with Xiang Zichen's roar, a military spirit with a height of hundreds of feet, wearing sharp armor and holding a spear appeared in everyone's eyes.
The army soul opened his mouth and let out a roar, the spear in his hand pierced the giant palm that fell above his head, trying to smash his face and defeat the giant palm of spiritual energy.
however……
The giant palm with spiritual energy pressed down, the spear broke, and the army soul was blown away by the palm.
Xiang Zichen, together with thousands of soldiers, watched the giant palm fall in horror and despair.
Boom!
Blood shot out, flesh and blood burst, and armor shattered.
More than [-] Chu soldiers died directly.
Among them, Xiang Zichen, who was the core of the army formation, was included.
(End of this chapter)