Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

The wind whistles.

Shengdan Jing Mo Chou just raised his head and kept looking at Bai Chenzhi on the roof. As for Zhao Feifan beside him, in their eyes, he was no different from the air.

"Wow ah ah ah -"

The red-faced man smoothed his long beard, pointed the sword at Bai Chenzhi, and said in a slightly angry tone, "Why don't you come down and die!"

"No need to say anything~it depends on whether I beat him or not~~"

The pretty-faced clown dodged to Bai Chenzhi's side, shouted loudly, and smashed down the long black stick in his hand.

Unexpectedly, just when the long stick was about to hit Bai Chenzhi, a water curtain transformed by spiritual light appeared in time.

As if there was great resistance, the long stick fell slower and slower, and finally it stopped directly in place, and the power contained in it completely disappeared at this moment.

The white-faced clown's expression changed, but before he could react, a light blue light appeared.

I just felt a huge force coming from my waist, and then my body hit the opposite room uncontrollably.

boom!

Debris and wood debris flew everywhere, and there was no movement for a long time.

The power of one move shocked the entire audience.

After doing all this, Bai Chenzhi's spear vibrated slightly, looked at Zhao Feifan (Li Guang), and said calmly.

"General Li, please rest for a while."

As he said that, he jumped slightly and slowly landed on the long street, "Leave them to the juniors to deal with..."

Regardless of the fact that they lost before, it was not because they let themselves go during the competition. Being able to become an instructor who trains geniuses is also a genius in their own right.

Only geniuses can understand geniuses...

It's just because the current geniuses are too dazzling that they look a bit ordinary, but their talent and strength are beyond doubt!

Li Guang was stunned for a moment, remembering his arrogant attitude during the previous competition, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and felt his face turn red.

After a while, he slowly said the word "good".

"snort!"

The red-faced Jingjiao snorted coldly and shouted, "You are so arrogant, little kid. How can you treat me like I'm nothing? Today, I will definitely teach you a lesson."

"Wow yeah-"

Along with his roar, the long knife also whirled and danced at this moment, and while breathing, several red knife lights slashed away with it.

Bai Chenzhi narrowed his eyes slightly. This red-faced and clean-faced man was obviously better than the clown just now.

But, it has little impact on him...

The blood-red sword light reflected in his eyes, and an evil temperament was highlighted. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was the good guy and who was the bad guy.

Bai Chenzhi held the spear, and a ball of blue spiritual light poured into the gun body in his palm, turning into a stream of light hovering above it.

A shot swept out.

Blue gun light filled the sight, and the terrifying momentum seemed to tear the void apart, triggering bursts of sharp screams.

Bang bang bang...

In front of my eyes, brilliant light shone, and in my ears, countless "booming" explosions filled my ears.

The air waves swept through him, causing Bai Chenzhi's clothes to wrinkle slightly.

Let you cut with thousands of swords,

Me, just one shot!

Bai Chenzhi's face was calm, and he looked as if he had nothing to do with him, but the slightly trembling corners of his mouth betrayed his true thoughts.

Damn it, why is it harder to press the corners of the mouth than the AK?

If I'm caught on surveillance later, won't my image as a cold-blooded male god be completely ruined?

No, no, calm, must be calm, think about something sad...

Then, a smiling face with the corners of its mouth turned downward appeared in front of everyone.

However, everyone did not notice his expression at all, they were all stunned in place. Bai Chenzhi's strength was indeed a bit beyond their expectations.

The red-faced man was glaring with anger, and his body was trembling uncontrollably because of his anger.

"Wow ah ah ah -"

He roared loudly, and the four flags on his back flew into the air with a whoosh, floating in the four directions of his southeast, northwest and northwest.

Suddenly, the storm rose violently, and a dark red light rose from the flag, mixed with cold and evil energy, dancing wildly in the wind.

And his momentum is also rising, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the Holy Star.

"Today, I, Guan, will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the big sword and slashed at Bai Chenzhi with an unstoppable momentum.

At the same time, the red-clothed martial artist was at full strength and turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.

Clang, clang, clang...

The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the red light and the blue slash.

Bai Chenzhi fought one against two, but he was still able to do it with ease, not losing at all, and the two of them retreated steadily.

A dense sound of impact like raindrops came out, and with each sound, there was a wave of air rushing around.

For a time, smoke and dust were everywhere.

Outside the battle.

Li Guang was watching intently, but suddenly a vicissitudes of drama sounded behind him.

"Young man, you are really full of energy. Little baby, you should stay with me."

The old man at Mojiao held his crutch and said with a smile. After saying that, the crutch turned into an afterimage and rushed in front of Li Guang.

"not good!"

Li Guang and Zhao Feifan shouted at the same time.

They couldn't withstand this level of attack when they were in their heyday, let alone their current situation.

All I can say is that you will die if you try...

The afterimage is getting closer and closer.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

The sound of heartbeat becomes more and more clear...

bass!

Suddenly, there was a burst of sound from behind, like the color of dawn in the night sky.

That is, the power of light!

When Zhao Feifan was overjoyed, a spear wrapped in flowing light instantly appeared in front of him.

The blue light at the tip of the gun shone like a broken bamboo. With a "boom", the darkness was completely shattered. The black light dissipated, fluttering like paper and disappeared without a trace.

The old man's expression changed greatly, and he froze for a breath, but with this breath, the faint light was already close to his chest, piercing through his body easily.

The spiritual power is condensed, and a dazzling light suddenly appears.

There was only a violent explosion, and the old man didn't even have time to scream, before he turned into paper flowers and scattered in the night sky...

In an instant, behead!

"Gulu."

Someone swallowed, and then heard a cheerful voice.

"I have heard about the reputation of the Flying General for a long time. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved."

Zhao Feifan turned his head in confusion. When he saw a military general wearing a battle robe and carrying a tiger-headed golden gun, his clear eyes instantly became mature.

Li Guang is online.

"Gao Chong of the Southern Song Dynasty, I have seen the flying general." Gao Chong cupped his hands and said.

"Hahaha, General Gao doesn't need to be polite." Li Guang returned the salute and laughed.

Their eyes met, and their fighting spirit rose sharply.

Suddenly, Gao Chong grinned and said loudly, "Haha, I have heard for a long time that General Li's marksmanship is superb. I will definitely ask you for advice in the future."

"Hahaha, then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders," Li Guang said cheerfully.

"Hahaha……"

They are both military generals, a famous general in the Southern Song Dynasty who fought against the Jin Dynasty, and a Han Dynasty flying general who fought against the Huns.

Even though they are thousands of years apart, at this moment, they are like old friends, talking freely.

Perhaps, this is the bond...