Creation Color Master

The two swords fought against the long sword. Wu Song was not good at horse fighting, and his weapon was shorter, which made him more dangerous on the battlefield. Moreover, there was a gap in cultivation level. All the unfavorable factors appeared at once.

But Wu Song relied on his agile body and the magical weapon in his hands to fight back and forth with the opponent and did not lose the upper hand at all.

It even stimulated the bloodiness in his body and he used the power of the Tianshang Star, looking completely crazy.

At this time, everyone at Hanyang Pass was worried about Wu Song. When they saw Wu Song's desperate fighting style, even Lin Mingwei leaned forward to gesture to Chu Mo, as if asking Wu Song if he could do it.

Chu Mo still had some information about his puppet and just gave Lin Mingwei a look.

In a short period of time, Wu Song had already fought with Gu Liduo for dozens of rounds.

To Wu Song, a pair of swords are heavy and can be used for both attack and defense, and the rolling sword shadows are impenetrable.

"when"

Guliduo's downward strike was once again blocked by Wu Song's crossed swords.

At this time, Guliduo made a feint and swung his sword directly at the warhorse under Wu Song's seat, unexpectedly chopping off the horse's front hoof.

"boom"

Wu Song was caught off guard and was hit. He was thrown out by the fallen horse and fell to the ground.

Guliduo rode forward and chopped down with his sword, trying to kill Wu Song right there.

Wu Song rolled over to avoid the fatal blow from the enemy general, and then used his magical powers to kill Gulido.

"Military Magical Power - Jade Ring Step and Mandarin Duck Kick"

"Military Magical Power - Crazy Sword Skill"

Wu Song, who was displaying his magical powers, reached an extremely fast speed. He blocked Gu Liduo's long sword attacks several times in succession and quickly approached Gu Liduo.

As Wu got closer and closer, the advantage of Gulidu's long sword was limited in close combat.

"bass"

Wu Song swung his two swords and chopped directly at the horse's legs.

Guliduo was greatly surprised and quickly controlled his horse's front legs to get into the air.

Wu Song shouted loudly, dropped the two swords in his hands, and flew forward and slammed heavily into the warhorse.

The warhorse let out a wail, and with its feet off the ground, it lost its balance and was knocked to the ground by Wu Song.

Gulidu's long sword slipped out of his hand and he fell off his horse, being knocked unconscious.

While Guliduo was still not able to react, Wu Song approached him directly, swinging his fists and wrestling with Guliduo.

"Military Magical Power - Demon Subduing Fist"

Blood-colored characters flashed on Wu Song's fists, and with the intention of subduing the devil, he rushed straight to Guliduo's face.

In the ancient barbarian army, Yelu Xiong saw this and thought it was not good. He quickly ordered, "Tan Yuanji, go and rescue Guliduo quickly. Go quickly."

Upon hearing this, the big man with a full beard on the side rode out on his horse with a spear in hand.

On the other side, seeing that Wu Song had turned danger into safety and even gained the upper hand, Lin Mingwei slammed his big hands on the city wall and said, "Great, there is still a Wu Song who can actually fight across borders. He is worthy of being a Xiayang man."

On the other side, several Lieutenant Generals looked at the man swinging his fists and fighting on the battlefield, their eyes filled with shock and admiration.

At this time, Lin Zhan behind Lin Mingwei saw Tan Yuanji rushing out of the ancient barbarian army, and quickly pointed at Lin Mingwei and said, "General, look, the ancient barbarians have sent people to ask for help. This lowly general, Lin Zhan, is willing to fight."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of Lin Zhan's finger, only to see a general step forward, raising a cloud of dust.

Before Lin Mingwei could speak, Chu Mo on the side said, "Haha, don't worry, everyone. I have sent two subordinates to guard against the ancient barbarians."

Before Chu Mo finished speaking, as if to prove something to everyone, an old general in golden armor rode up on his horse and took down the enemy general.

The old general was holding the Nine-Ring Golden Edge Dingsong Sword, which was flashing with cold light. With just one glance, one could feel the endless chill from it.

On the battlefield, Tan Yuanji saw an old general facing him and couldn't help but laugh, "Has Xia Yang no one left? He actually sent an old general to fight?"

There was a cold light flashing in Yang Jiye's eyes. He mobilized the spiritual power of the weapon in his body and urged the spiritual weapon in his hand. The weapon talisman flashed in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the seed of the great Dao he comprehended flickered.

Tan Yuanji was still laughing as he was getting closer and closer, but suddenly he found that the old general on the opposite side had a change in momentum. Although his cultivation level was similar to his, he felt a sense of death crisis.

"Military Magical Power - Phantom Spear"

Yang Jiye successfully accumulated his strength at this time, and while launching a full-strength attack, he also used his magical powers.

"Military Magical Power - Blazing Sun Golden Flame Slash"

"boom"

The two weapons collided, and the powerful spiritual fluctuations directly shook up the surrounding dust.

"Ding"

This was the sound of a weapon falling to the ground. Everyone knew that someone's weapon had been shot down, but the smoke and dust blocked everyone's sight and they couldn't see what was going on inside at all.

When everyone held their breath and waited for the result, a muffled sound attracted everyone.

Wu Song lifted Guliduo high up and threw him towards Guman. The sound made was the same as Guliduo's body falling to the ground.

When everyone saw Gu Liduo lying on the ground, they gasped.

Guliduo was beaten beyond recognition by Wu Song's fists, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

Poor Guliduo, a cultivator at the second level of the body-building stage, was slaughtered by Wu Song alone before he could even use the evil weapons in his military talisman.

At this moment, the moment Tan Yuanji fought with Yang Jiye, he realized how stupid he was. After his weapon fell, he no longer had the courage to fight with Yang Jiye. He turned his horse around and fled back to the direction of the army in a panic.

Yang Jiye showed a hint of disdain. He was sure to kill this kind of general within three rounds.

Seeing one enemy general dying and one escaping on the battlefield, cheers broke out at Hanyang Pass.

For a time, the names of Wu Song and Yang Jiye spread throughout the military camp, and the soldiers in Hanyang Pass knew them all.

Yelu Xiong was suppressing his anger at this moment, his eyes fixed on the majestic veteran on the battlefield, a familiar aura surrounding his heart.

He just muttered, "At this age, he can still comprehend the seeds of the Great Dao. Is there really someone in the world who is still strong even at old age?"

At this time, Tan Yuanji dragged his injured arms back to the army, not daring to look up and said: "General, I failed and failed to save Guliduo. Please punish me."

Although Yelu Xiong was angry, he did not transfer his anger to his men. He just explained, "The veteran who fought with you has already comprehended the seed of the Great Dao. He used his own swordsmanship to deal with you. How can you be his opponent? Also, don't underestimate the enemy next time, otherwise you won't be defeated so miserably."

Tan Yuanji pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you, General."

Yelu Xiong spoke again: "Okay, go back and get me a Golden Bone Pill to recover from your injuries as soon as possible. The war has just begun."

At Hanyang Pass, Lin Mingwei felt relieved. His victory in the first battle established his prestige in the army and boosted morale.

So he couldn't hide his smile, activated his spiritual power, and said loudly: "General Yelu Xiong, we are fighting each other. Xia Yang has won three battles in a row. I wonder if you want to continue. I, Xia Yang, will accompany you to the end."

Yelu Xiong showed a sinister smile on his face and said, "General Lin is indeed a well-known figure in Xiayang. I admit defeat in this battle, but I am still unwilling to accept it. I hope you will be careful next time."

Lin Mingwei stroked his white beard and said, "I will wait for the general's method again, but please don't let me down like you did today."

Yelu Xiong's face turned red with humiliation, and he withdrew his troops without saying a word.