In the blink of an eye, he had killed two people.
How many people in the world could use such a sword and such a method? He could do it again?
Tens of thousands of cavalrymen behind the Qin army cheered loudly, and Wang Ben, who was the leader of the cavalrymen, was delighted.
In front of the army, killing the enemy was an extremely encouraging thing.
He couldn't help but rejoice. Fortunately, the King had sent him here. He never expected that other than being a medical expert, he was also a martial arts expert.
He felt lucky.
Perhaps, this was the so-called fate!
As for Xin Yi, who was sent by the Yin-Yang School to solve the problem, General Wang Ben temporarily put her aside. Even though she had killed one of the men, she was still a woman, and Wang Ben didn't think that she could win against the four men who seemed to be stronger than her.
Fortunately, we still have Mr. Luo Fu!
……
If the morale of the Qin army behind Luo Fu was high and jubilant, then the Wei army at the head of Daliang City in front of him was a stark contrast.
Dejected, like a rooster in the water, this was the performance of ordinary soldiers.
His heart trembled in shock and disbelief. This was the performance of the commander, Wei Jiao. His gaze did not shift, but was still fixed on the calm Luo Fu standing under the sunlight, as well as the two corpses by his feet and beside him.
In his mind, Luo Fu's sword kept echoing. That ordinary sword, that swift sword, that life sword.
The sword and the sword were all killed!
His face was dull as he muttered," Master is actually dead. How, how is this possible…"
His low voice was filled with sorrow and some self-questioning as it echoed in front of him.
However, no one heard it. This was destined to be a lonely conversation.
This was how the world was. It would never change because of one person's thoughts.
What had already happened was destined to be difficult to recall…
Luo Fu's battle had ended, and Great Si Ming's battle was also coming to an end.
Inadvertently, her strength was slightly weaker than Luo Fu, and Gu Kong was the strongest among them.
Therefore, when Luo Fu turned around to look, she was sent flying by Gu Kong's palm strike. The Yin-Yang Art was broken, and a mouthful of blood splashed into the sky.
……
A hero saving a damsel in distress? Maybe! At that time, Luo Fu didn't think too much about it. He just saw Great Si Ming being sent flying and instinctively prepared to catch her.
However, to many people, this was no different from a hero saving a damsel in distress.
He flipped his hand.
A silver needle slowly shot out, heading straight for Great Si Ming.
But…what was the point of using silver needles? Kill Gu Kong?
Soon, Luo Fu saw through his thoughts because he put them into practice.
As the silver needle flew out, Luo Fu's toes tapped on the ground and his body leaped up like a swan. His unparalleled qinggong finally displayed its unique elegance in front of everyone for the first time.
Luo Fu held a sword in one hand, his black clothes and black hair fluttering in the wind. Luo Fu stepped on a silver needle with the tip of his right foot and flew straight towards Great Si Ming with the force of his hand.
One had to know that they had been separated by a certain distance before the battle. Now, it was no less than 30 to 50 meters.
The Qin and Wei armies stared at Luo Fu's figure, who had stepped on a needle and flew out, with their eyes wide open. They were stunned on the spot. When they finally reacted, they found that Luo Fu had already arrived beside Great Si Ming, his clothes fluttering in the air.
That figure was floating like an immortal!
He reached out and grabbed it.
A beauty entered his arms. The woman's fragrance assailed his nostrils. Her slender waist was like a water snake, and it was soft in his hand.
Her curvaceous body was tightly pressed against Luo Fu, making one's heart flutter.
bang
He tapped the air with his foot, and an invisible force burst out from under Luo Fu's feet. It exploded and spread like waves.
Retreat!
Luo Fu held Great Si Ming and retreated continuously.
"Kill them!"
Luo Fu wanted to retreat, but Gu Kong already had the intention to kill him.
Both Luo Fu and Great Si Ming were enemies whose hands were stained with the blood of the Qingli Race.
How can I let you retreat like this!
All of you will die!
His body shot forward and he threw a punch.
A dense mass of black bugs flew out from his sleeve and moved with his fist. In an instant, a huge fist formed from black bugs condensed and charged towards Luo Fu and the other man at a speed faster than their retreating speed.
Between heaven and earth, Luo Fu's eyes were only left with this fist print.
Even though he was still retreating, the fist mark was still getting bigger and bigger.
Because…
This was a Qi Manipulation Strike!
The Qi of Heaven and Earth, the Mystery of Heaven and Earth!
The first level of Qi Control was different from the release of true qi in the Xiantian Realm. It was the most important thing to control. It was extremely profound. The control of true qi was an existence that transcended the Xiantian Realm.
Facing this attack, Luo Fu was still retreating. Although he knew that he couldn't retreat, he didn't give up.
He stepped into the void.
He raised the long sword in his hand, and the Tianwen sword shone with a cold light under the sunlight.
He activated the Art of Longevity and the Son of Heaven's Gaze at Qi, pouring Genuine Qi into the sword.
Gradually…
The Tianwen sword was covered in a layer of dust.
"Clang!"
A sword suddenly slashed down, meeting the fist print!
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