Chapter 38: Marshal

  Chapter 38 The Second Marshal

   "Yin Yunhua is dead, you will surrender and not kill!"

  Li Mu took down the first stage of Yin Yunhua, inserted it on the long sword, stood in the air, and held it high.

  Looking at the big Zhao Tieqi who was red-eyed in front of him, he looked at the devil-like existence in mid-air.

"I surrender!"

  The remaining soldiers of the Xuanfeng Dynasty looked at each other, putting down their weapons and kneeling on the ground to show their surrender.

   "Guan Ping, Zhou Cang, these pawns will be handled by you."

  At this time, Zhou Cang and Guan Ping came with one hundred thousand Yellow Wind City guards.

  One hundred thousand yellow wind city soldiers are currently low in combat effectiveness, so Li Mu didn't plan to use them to fight, and the task of cleaning the battlefield was naturally left to them.

  In this battle, Li Mu used 30,000 great Zhao Tieqi to face the 400,000 troops of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, annihilating more than 150,000 enemy troops, and capturing more than 240,000 enemy troops, while his own battle damage was only less than 100.

  Beheaded Fang Qingshan, the sixth master of the transformation, and the fourth master of the transformation, Yin Yunhua.

  Not surprisingly, after this battle, the name of Li Mu will be admired by countless people!

  An unnamed trail, with a small back **** on each side, is a great place to ambush.

"General Qin, the enemy's grain transport brigade is about to enter the trail. The commander is Shan Qingmang, the commander of the enemy's rear, and is the younger brother of the enemy commander, Shan Qingcang. marshal."

   "Okay, ready to attack."

  Qin Huaiyu went deep into the rear of the Qingshan Dynasty army, robbed and killed the enemy's grain transport brigade continuously, and finally angered the second marshal Shan Qingmang. He decided to personally **** the grain and grass and vowed to eradicate Qin Huaiyu's group.

   "Second commander, there may be ambushes in the trail ahead, shall I take a detour?"

   asked a lieutenant-like person.

   "It's okay, a certain person wants to see where the monsters are, who dare to rob and kill me, if he doesn't come out, dare to show up and see if I don't kill him!"

  Mountain Qingmang exudes an astonishing murderous aura, and the lieutenant on the side photographed it. He felt a little bit cold in his body and did not dare to say anything.

   Obtained Shan Qingmang's instructions, the grain transport brigade still went straight into the trail.

   As far as the center of the trail, the mountain rose into the sky, shouting loudly: "Rice, still not coming out?"

   "Marshal Mountain, look up for a long time!"

  Qin Huaiyu had anticipated this a long time ago, and the reason why he set up ambush here was also that his pride would not change his course.

Sure enough, Shan Qingmang's reaction was not beyond Qin Huaiyu's expectations.

  Mountain Qingmang is murderous all over, his eyes are cold and breathtaking.

  "Who are you?" Shan Qingmang asked coldly.

  "Qin Huaiyu, general of the Northeast of the Tang Dynasty, came here to take your life!"

   "Only you?"

  Mountain Qingmang glanced contemptuously, his eyes extremely contemptuous.

  In his opinion, Datang is a weak country, not to mention him, even if it is a newcomer into the **** of transformation, it is enough to wipe Datang away with a wave.

  However, he did not know that the Tang Dynasty with Li Chengqian had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Qin Huaiyu in front of him is not even a cattle and sheep to be slaughtered. As a four-star potential first-class person, Qin Huaiyu cannot fight across a large realm like Li Mu and others, but fights across an eight-fold small realm. It's not difficult.

  Qin Huaiyu now leads the four-fold cultivation base of the star, and his combat power reaches the three-fold of the **** of transformation, not losing to the mountain.

   "Just rely on me!"

  Qin Huaiyu's eyes were firm, and while turning slightly, the spear in his hand left brilliant spears in the air.

   "Well? Are you also the Triple Transition?"

   Feeling the aura emanating from Qin Huaiyu's body, not inferior to him, Shan Qingmang's eyes flashed with shock.

  As soon as the voice turned, Shan Qingmang still thought highly of himself and said: "However, you are also the third level of the **** of transformation, and you are definitely not my opponent!"

   "Too much nonsense, die!"

  Qin Huaiyu was too lazy to say any more, while the silhouettes flashed, there were many gun shadows, and countless gun shadows attacked the mountains from all directions.

  Mountain green mansions are calm and unhurried, dancing the long sword in his hand, the sword light is bright, the sword is full of energy, the cold sword intent turned into countless ways and swept the entire sky.

  I have to say that Shan Qingmang does have the capital to be proud, and his kendo training is really terrifying.

  Backhand to meet the enemy, relaxed and freehand, easily resolved Qin Huaiyu's attack.

  Of course, Qin Huaiyu didn't care. He was just a tentative offense just now.

   "Pick me a sword, the first form of the green sword technique-a sword through the air!"

  The sound of sonic booms one after another, every time the sword intent passes, the space will inevitably be broken in a small area.

  This sword even Qin Huaiyu couldn't help but move slightly. What kind of swordsmanship is this, only the first style has such power, so how terrible the subsequent moves?

   "The first shot of Qin's marksmanship-virtual rifle spear!"

  Qin Huaiyu stepped in the void, like walking on the ground, taking eight steps in a row, taking the meaning of eight steps to the sky, and pierced with a shot, like a thunder on the ground, the sound of bursting overwhelmed the sword in the blink of an eye.

  The spear shadow and the sword shadow did not give way to each other, they ran into a straight line, and the sword shadow disappeared, leaving a trace of the spear head.

  This pairing, obviously Qin Huaiyu has the upper hand.

   "Pick me Qin's second style of spear-a shot in the air!"

  Qin Huaiyu charged his strength on the spot, the spear was like a long knife, slashing towards the sky, this spear cut through the sky, and the graceful arc brought endless brilliance and dazzling attention.

  Looking at this blow that was like a knife and a gun, Shan Qingmang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was as proud as him, and I had to admit that this shot was very strong!

  But the stronger he is, the more he can activate his unmatched fighting intent. With the mountain green mans as the center, there is a substantive fighting intent appearing between the surrounding three feet.

  "The second style of Qingmang Sword Technique-Zhan Jue Sword!"

  Ling Tian’s fighting intent, domineering sword intent, and fusion, have formed a strange balance. This sword carries endless fighting intent and stalks the sky, vowing to kill all enemies!

  The intent to fight is endless, the intent to fight is endless, and the intent to fight cannot be humiliated!

  This fighting sword and the fierce spear intent intersect in the sky, the spear intent is strong, but the follower is weak, and after all, the fighting intent is not broken by one blow!

  The battle intent erodes, endlessly, eventually swallowing the gun intent.

  But that shot was not that easy to resist. Above the air, there was only a small indomitable blade.

  Two moves and one pass, the two sides will win each other, both of them look solemn.

   "Happy, the third style of Qingmang swordsmanship-endless death!"

  This move is the last form of Qingmang's swordsmanship, and it is also the strongest sword of Shan Qingmang. With this sword, Shan Qingmang goes all out to mobilize all his auras and wield this endless sword!

   "In this case, one move will determine the winner! The third style of Qin's spear method-the spear of destruction!"

  This shot was also Qin Huaiyu’s strongest hit. This shot pierced out and collapsed within ten meters of space. Qin Huaiyu was at the center of the collapse and looked like a demon.

  What about immortality, I will destroy you with one shot!

  The gun of collapse is infinite, and the meaning of destruction shatters everything. The so-called immortality is just a joke.

  The two have not yet touched, and the immortal sword intent has already collapsed every inch.

  When the two meet, in just one breath, the immortal sword intent is gone!

  The spear of collapse continued to sprint with the momentum of great victory. The mountain was exhausted and unable to resist. The body was shattered in an instant, turning into countless pieces of flesh scattered in the air.

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  (End of this chapter)