Chapter Fifty-Eight: The First Strongest Soldier of Huangtai Fort (I) Asks for Recommendation

Wang Jiu was extremely excited, grabbed Zhou Kou's arm and shouted, "The Thunder Curtain can still be used like this, wonderful!"

Originally, it was a Taoist technique of defense, but Song Zheng used it to attack, and the effect was excellent.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Zhou Kou scolded angrily.

Under Song Zheng's thunder curtain, there was a hidden "sting thunder and me", a piece of blue thunder lake emerged, he drew his sword to the sky, the thunder light fell, and a sword slashed to the high mouth.

In his mind, the hateful face of being besieged to death by Min Xiongwen and the others instantly flashed, but Gao Dakou and the others were blocking the rescue outside!

This sword, carrying strength and fury, slashed heavily at the tall sword.

Click!

The thunder shone brightly, and a sword light startled the whole world. The huge battle knife like a door panel in Gao Dakou's hand was cut in half by the sword light with a bang.

At the same time as the sword fell in the first half, Song Zheng slashed his sword through Gao Dakou's neck, and then with a twist of his wrist, he slapped it with the blade of the sword, and Gao Dakou's stunned head flew up to a second floor on the side with a whoosh.

Song Zheng took a breath and quickly killed Gao Dakou, he consumed a lot of money. He kicked the tall corpse down with a sword, and looked coldly at Magang behind him.

Magang was obviously very surprised, and secretly regretted it in his heart.

He didn't expect that Song Zheng would really be able to kill Gao Dakou, after all, Gao Dakou's strength was obviously higher than Song Zheng's. What he regretted was that he didn't besiege Song Zheng with Gao Dakou in time.

They are not decent men and gentlemen, and they don't care about face, the two of them have a high realm, but they besiege a low-level, which will not make them feel ashamed, as long as they can kill the enemy.

But because he was too confident in Gao Dakou, he missed this opportunity.

However, he regretted it, but he couldn't help laughing, he could see that killing the tall mouth Song Zheng consumed a lot, and how many percent of the level could he have to fight with him?

He slowly pulled out his sword, shaped like an axe, but much lighter and with a longer blade. This is specially built by him according to his own combat habits, and it is also different from ordinary Gu Yue.

Except for those close to you, no one will know that this ordinary-looking battle sword is also a third-order magic weapon!

He adjusted his state with his footsteps, mobilizing the spirit element in his body, this set of seemingly random steps, from the northeast of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty, a sect that has disappeared, is a variant of the ancient sacrifice to the heavens, profound and huge.

Call!

A layer of ice flames erupted from his body, and every big hole burned fiercely, and the temperature of the entire flower street dropped a lot.

Starting from his arm, a crust of ice spread down and covered the entire war, making the artifact look a little longer.

Wang Jiu trembled again: "It's not good, Magang's strength is stronger, it looks like he wants to solve the scholar with one move!"

Ma Gang really thinks so, Song Zheng has just experienced a big war, and it is the weakest time, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, I can't let this kid recover.

His first blow will break through the earth and kill his opponent!

He really hates people like Song Zheng, what's wrong with bullying you? You still want revenge?!

Outside of his body, a huge layer of ice armor condensed out of thin air, turning him into an ice giant. He lifted his steps and stepped out dozens of feet.

Teng –

One step fell, and the battle Yue in his hand slashed towards Song Zheng from top to bottom.

Song Zheng suddenly grinned, drew his sword and struck, from the inside of his body to the outside, the blood thunderbolt continued to explode, and a hidden earth thunder on the sword also broke out!

Boom Boom!

The continuous explosions, all the way up where the blades of the two intersected, shattered Magang's ice armor. The ice slipped down, and he suddenly felt his strength plummet!

Zhou Tian Gu Qian launched.

Song Zheng's sword power was undiminished, a large amount of blood burned, blood thunderbolts fueled, and Zhou Tiangu Qian was promoted. In the big holes, the "lake" rippled, and the spirit yuan rolled out.

What Magang didn't expect was that Song Zheng had the same plan.

He also wants to kill his opponent with one move! He kills Gao Dakou, which consumes a lot, and it is even more disadvantageous if he fights for a long time. And Ma Gang never expected that he had just experienced a vicious battle, and in the face of a more powerful opponent, he would actually make a desperate bet!

The earth thunder and domineering thunder incomparably slammed into Magang's body, although Song Zheng's realm was lower, but each of his big points was as wide as a lake, and his foundation was far stronger than Magang, who blindly improved the realm.

And the "Thunder Method" he cultivated itself is more focused on attack.

Coupled with the blessing and suppressive effect of Zhou Tianguqian, the realm gap between the two has already been flattened. Song Zheng is indomitable, and his momentum is like a rainbow!

Magang really didn't expect that Song Zheng would make a desperate bet as soon as he came up, and fight hard with himself with a blood thunderbolt!

Under the continuous encouragement of the blood thunderbolts, Song Zheng raised his sword with both hands and advanced again and again, and Ma Gang roared and burst out with ice flames, and finally stabilized his position after retreating five steps.

The spirit yuan of the two continued to erupt, and each condensed into a huge light flame power outside of their bodies, impacting and colliding with each other, and the roar was endless.

Magang finally showed a triumphant smile, he blocked, as long as he blocked the blow, he would win. He could see that Song Zheng forcibly launched the Blood Thunderbolt, which would definitely not last.

But as soon as the smile bloomed, his body shook suddenly, and his eyes were full of astonishment and slowly lowered his head, and a pitch-black blade peeked through his chest.

Then, under his gaze, he pulled it back with a snort.

This time, it also took away the strength of his whole body, and his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud. Song Zheng pursed his lips and sneered, and slashed his head with a sword.

"Idiot, do you think I'm going to fight with you alone? I'm lower than you, or do you want to be ashamed of one against two?"

Zhou Kou fiddled with his pitch-black claw knife, excitedly licking the blood on it.

Song Zheng resisted Magang head-on, and he sneaked up from behind, which was discussed from the beginning. Ma Gang was misled by Song Zheng's solo battle with Gao Dakou, thinking that he would also fight to the death with him, he regretted that he could not besiege Song Zheng with Gao Dakou, but he didn't know that Song Zheng had already planned it, and finally wanted to beat him with Zhou Kou.

He died a terrible death.

The head of the person flew hundreds of feet, and landed on the floor of the second floor with a clatter, rolled twice, and stopped facing the two people.

Next to this human head, there are tall mouths.

Meng Tianjiu and Ikawa Bei sat quietly at the table, and there were two wine bowls on the table—everything was very similar to that day.

They finally understood what Song Zheng meant by inviting them to come: Don't you like to watch the excitement, then let you see enough.

On the long street downstairs, Song levied the war sword, arched his hand towards them, and turned away in a dashing manner, Zhou Kou and Wang Jiu rushed out and followed him, Wang Jiu exaggerated on the side to give him "pinch his waist and beat his back" and praise again and again: "Scholar, it's okay, this evil breath is finally spit out, well done......

When he is excited, he also easily becomes a chatterbox.