"Pop ......"

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If you look closely at the induction, you can see that the breath and momentum of the Han army have obviously expanded a lot.

The Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side, the aura and momentum that were originally slowly condensed and expanded, were sudden, and they fell instead of rising.

Compared with the soldiers of the two sides, it was only that the Han army was less surprised and shocked, because they had already known that Wei Chi Gong was brave and good at fighting.

Morale and fighting spirit are some ethereal, but real factors.

When a person's spirit or psychology suffers a blow, it will naturally affect the exertion of strength.

At this time, Wei Chigong was like a god of war with a big sword, and in the eyes of most of the soldiers on both sides, he seemed taller, stronger, and braver.

"Who else would dare to fight?"

Cutting the opponent in half, as expected by Wei Chigong, it was not as big as the reaction of others, it was like doing a trivial thing, the big knife in his hand was pointed at the Yellow Turban Army again, and the luck was loud, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, but it once again caused a little blow to the Yellow Turban Army.

"Arrogance!"

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Although Wei Chigong was extremely strong and brave, there was no shortage of fierce generals in the Yellow Turban Army, a middle-aged general wearing brown armor and holding a spear, quickly rode out and shouted:

"In the late stage of the Yuan Infant, the inferior god general, Li Sheng!"

As soon as the words fell, he had already rushed in front of Yu Chi Gong, and with a shake of the spear in his hand, the majestic battle intent and anger turned into a roaring wave, and there were dozens of meteor-like sharp spears, which directly hit Yu Chi Gong.

Compared with Gan Yang, who was quite careless, Li Sheng really shot with all his might, and he was a little suspicious of "sneak attack"!

"The Hand of Qiankun!"

Yu Chigong grabbed it with his left hand, condensed a huge hand of nearly 100 meters, and grabbed it like catching the stars and the moon, and he could grasp the heavens and the earth in his hands, so that the waves of spears and guns were quickly broken.

At the same time, Yu Chigong held the knife in one hand and slashed at full speed with all his might......

"Wow ......"

The sharp sound of breaking through the air, mixed with the sound of slashing qi, Li Sheng's mount galloped past, but his head flew into the sky, blood like a pillar......

Is this one move or two?

"Boom ......"

"Good!"

"General Wei Chi is invincible!"

"Righteous and brave, invincible!"

......

Before Li Sheng's head fell, the momentum of the Han army was like a wave, and there was a majestic shout that shook the battlefield and resounded through the heavens and the earth, which was loud and deafening.

Countless Han soldiers raised their weapons and shouted in worship, and some of them even roared and screamed hysterically.

In this way, the breath, momentum, and clouds of the Han army have obviously risen to a higher level, and they are quite like mountains and seas.

On the contrary, the breath and momentum of the Yellow Turban Army stagnated again, and became even lower, and the clouds that covered the sky also obviously collapsed a lot, shrinking more than a circle.

"Who else is going to die?!"

Wei Chigong, who has experienced a hundred battles, expected the outcome before he made a move, and he was not arrogant, but he still pointed at the enemy and drank his luck.

“......”

The Yellow Turban Army was silent, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers stared in disbelief at the two mounts hovering around Wei Chigong, as well as the two wrecks that were bloodied on the ground......

"Vertical Hubris......"

Bow Emperor Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he glared at Wei Chi Gong and said.

However, Cheng Yuanzhi did not rush out or ask for battle, after all, Wei Chigong has already protected his identity and cultivation, he is one of the Eight Emperors of Taiping, and he is also a victorious man, obviously bullying the small, and the impact on his own morale and fighting spirit is not great.

That's the importance of heads-up before the battle.

It is also the importance of having a fierce general.

At this time, the headquarters of the Heavenly King Army is in this embarrassing dilemma!

Once was careless or accidental, and what about two?

What's more, Gan Yang and Li Sheng were both killed by Yu Chigong in seconds, which shows that the generals in the same realm are not Wei Chigong's opponents at all.

Brave is brave, knowing that he is invincible and still fighting, then it is not brave, it is stupid, even if some generals are not afraid of death, the boss does not want him to die, after all, the impact on the army is much greater than the loss of a general.

"Zu Rong!"

His face changed a few times, and the Heavenly King Zhang Mancheng gritted his teeth, paused, and quickly continued: "Go all out, don't underestimate the enemy!"

"Zhongmu Zurong, come and kill you......"

A middle-aged strong man with a big knife in his hand and a long beard hanging down his chest nodded knowingly, and quickly rode out and shouted loudly.

This time, Zu Rong did not report his identity and cultivation, because he was a middle-grade Yellow Turban Divine General in the early stage of the Faxiang Realm.

According to the correspondence between the official positions of the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Dynasty, whether it is the realm of cultivation or the status of the family, Zu Rong obviously suppressed Wei Chi Gong, why did he report it?

Of course, the gap between the early stage of the Fa phase and the late Yuan Infant period is not small, but it is not very different, and it is difficult to see the gap between ordinary soldiers or those with a lower cultivation realm.

"Haha...... The Yellow Turbans have no generals? With such a vast army, is there no war general? They even sent powerful and high-ranking generals of the Faxiang Realm to bully the small with the big?"

The treacherous and cunning Huangfu Song will not follow the thoughts of Zhang Mancheng and others, but he laughs and provokes the way.

The sound was like a burst of thunder, which was enough for most of the soldiers on both sides to hear it clearly, causing a burst of boos from the Han army, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was lowered a little, but not much.

"No way...... Our army has a high standard, and there are really not many generals with such a low cultivation level. General Zu is only a small realm higher, if the old general Huangfu thinks that he is 'bullying the small with the big', he can replace him or call him back......"

The dignified king, Zhang Mancheng also disdained to lie, and calmly responded loudly.

This is really difficult to refute, after all, compared to the Heavenly King, the Bow Emperor and others, Yu Chigong's cultivation realm is indeed lower.

Anyway, it's just a small realm, and the gap is not big!

"Haha......"

Huangfu Song laughed out loud with pride and disdain, but he didn't say anything more, nor did he change people or recall Wei Chigong.

"...... Sonor"

After a few words, Zu Rong had already rushed in front of Wei Chigong, and slashed out with a knife, which was powerful and heavy, quite sweeping the space, splitting the mountain and breaking the stream.

If the same person is the same person, the difference between the Fa Realm and the Yuan Infant Realm is not more than ten times? This is not a matter of a small realm, but a large realm.

The Yuan Infant Realm is just a mana condensation baby, and the mana is initially channeled into the gods, and it is initially fused with the Yuan Shen, which is spiritual.

However, the Dharma Phase Realm is the Yuan Infant turned into the Dharma Phase, and it can exert its own strength one hundred or two hundred, and the divine communication is at its fingertips, and the power can shake the heavens and the earth, and it is not at the same level at all!

"Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous......"

Facing an opponent who was a big realm higher than himself, Wei Chigong faced it brazenly and waved his sword to face it without cowardice.

The continuous sonorous sound resounded throughout the battlefield and echoed endlessly......

"...... Sonor"

The two horses crossed over, but a bamboo black whip suddenly appeared in Yu Chigong's left hand and smashed it on Zu Rong's back......

There was a clear sound of bones shattering, and Zu Rong's body was knocked into the air, and blood sprayed wildly......

It's not landed yet, it's dead!

The two fought for a hundred rounds......