Chapter 593 Li Shan fought ten rounds under Tang Yin's fast attack, but he didn't fight back more than three times from beginning to end, which was not only the difference in strength between the two, but also due to the fact that the two fought in a similar style.
Expecting that he couldn't win, Li Shan was cowardly, and after he blocked Tang Yin's quick attack with a few knives, he made a false move, and wanted to turn his horse and retreat.
He wanted to leave, but Tang Yin didn't give him a chance to escape at all, the two knives suddenly merged into one, turning into a long sickle, and then, he used all his strength to slash three times in a row.
The three spiritual waves either swept or slashed vertically or diagonally, and attacked Li Shan at a rapid speed.
Li Shan was shocked, hurriedly picked up the double hammer, and shouted and released two spiritual waves.
With two muffled bangs, two of the three spiritual waves sent out by Tang Yin were resisted by his spiritual waves, and the spiritual waves that came over immediately could no longer be resisted.
At the critical moment, Li Shan could only do his best, put the double hammer across his chest, and blocked Tang Yin's spiritual wave with the spirit hammer.
Listening to a crisp click on the field, Tang Yin's spirit wave struck his double hammer firmly, and its powerful impact made Li Shan, who was known for his strength, unable to bear it, his feet were torn open stirrups, and the whole person bounced out of the horse backwards, and then looked at his horse, which was cut into two pieces by this powerful and heavy spirit wave, and after bursting out of a cloud of blood mist, the two horse corpses fell to the left and right.
Li Shan fell more than three meters away, sat on the ground with his butt, and then rolled backwards for several meters before he barely stopped.
Before the others got up, they first spat out three mouthfuls of blood, and the double hammer fell to the ground, his eyes were dilated, and he was unconscious.
He staggered and was about to get up from the ground, but Tang Yin had already rushed his horse from behind him.
Coming to his back, Tang Yin hurriedly pulled the reins of the war horse, and heard the neighing of the soothing war horse in the ear chakra, and kicked high with both front kicks, Tang Yin leaned forward, holding the reins with one hand, and holding the sickle high in the other, without warning, the blade that stopped in mid-air burned with black flames, and at the moment when the flames were generated, his sickle also slashed down fiercely.
The click of the knife was slashing at Li Shan's neck, the latter didn't even make a sound, his head fell to the ground, and the headless corpse did not spurt blood, but a thick mist came out of his broken neck, and finally all of it got into Tang Yin's nostrils.
Another Sichuan general died under Tang Yin's knife, which was also the second general he killed in a row.
How the previous Sichuan general died, Xue Rong didn't know, but Li Shan's death, he could see it clearly on the wall.
Not to mention that Xue Rong's face changed drastically, and he gasped, even the other Sichuan generals around him trembled, frowning involuntarily, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his palms.
"Who the hell is this person, why is he so powerful," Xue Rong muttered dumbfounded.
At this time, the general Wu Rui, who was standing beside him, said quietly: "If the last general is not mistaken, this person should be Tang Yin, the king of the wind."
When the Four Kingdoms were fighting against the wind, Wu Rui was the vanguard officer in the Sichuan army, and he had contact with Tang Yin, and he was naturally more familiar with Tang Yin than other Sichuan generals.
"Wind King Tang Yin" Xue Rong and the surrounding Sichuan generals couldn't believe their ears, the Wind King Tang Yin would come to his own camp single-handedly to fight, this is also incredible, how can it be But Wu Rui has always been rigorous, not to mention that at this time, it is impossible for him to laugh.
Xue Rong stayed for a while before coming back to his senses, and asked uncertainly, "General Wu, this person is really the Wind King."
"Nine out of ten," Wu Rui nodded heavily.
A gleam flashed in Xue Rong's eyes, he took a deep breath, and asked left and right, "Which general is willing to go out of the camp to capture the Wind King?"
Everyone wants this great achievement of capturing the Wind King, but everyone also has to weigh their own half a catty, Li Shan is so brave, but in front of Tang Yin, he was beaten and had no power to fight back.
Even Wu Rui, a famous fierce general of Sichuan State, did not dare to rashly ask Ying to fight at this time, after all, Tang Yin's strength was there, if he was not completely sure or had no last resort, a military general of his level would not go into battle easily.
Xue Rong asked three times in a row, and none of the nearly 100 generals under his command answered, such an embarrassing scene was something he didn't expect.
He raised his eyebrows, turned around, looked around at the generals, and asked in disbelief: "Why are you so intimidated by the Wind King, is there no one who dares to go out of the camp to fight?"
Hearing him question like this, several famous generals of the Sichuan Kingdom, including Wu Rui, couldn't sit still, and before people could stand up to answer, at this moment, the gate of the Sichuan camp suddenly opened, and then, a military general rushed out of the camp.
This person is red all over his body, the spirit armor is red, the big air behind him is red, and the war horse is also red.
The Sichuan general who went to battle was none other than the commander of the Blood Guard Battalion who was named by Tang Yin, Qin Hui.
Seeing Qin Hui's sudden battle, Xue Rong and the Sichuan generals on the left and right were taken aback.
Last night, although he killed Wu Guang, the general of the Wind Country, in one fell swoop, he also experienced a vicious battle, the spiritual energy was seriously depleted, and he was still injured, even if it was not seriously injured, but it would more or less affect his combat strength, with his current state, it was not a wise move to go out to meet Tang Yin.
Afraid that Qin Hui would lose, Xue Rong held on to the wall, leaned out, and shouted: "General Qin, go back to the camp to rest for the time being, and the commander will send someone else to capture the Wind King."
Qin Hui, who hurried away after leaving the camp gate, didn't seem to hear Xue Rong's shout, didn't turn his head, and ran faster.
It didn't take long for him to ride his horse and rush to Tang Yin's face, and after stopping the war horse, he looked Tang Yin up and down, and asked in a deep voice: "But Tang Yin, the king of the wind."
Tang Yin was not surprised that the other party called out his identity at once, he didn't answer, his eyes were as cold as frost, staring at Qin Hui.
Seeing that the other party did not deny it, it must be Tang Yin, the corners of Qin Hui's mouth were provoked, and he sneered, and said: "Yesterday, it should have been you who died under the gun of this seat, but Wu Guang's unlucky guy did your substitute for the ghost, and this seat also sighed for this, I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to send it to the door today."
The more Tang Yin listened, the more ugly his face became, and by the time the other party said the end, his face was gloomy and almost blackened.
He interrupted: "You are Qin Hui of the Blood Guard Battalion" "That's right" Qin Hui raised the spirit spear in his hand, pointed at the tip of Tang Yin's nose, and said: "Come, come, come today, you and I will have a big battle."
Before he finished speaking, the scythe in Tang Yin's palm had already shown a dazzling glow, and at the same time, the air around him began to plummet rapidly, making people feel a chill in their hearts.
Qin Hui was a first-class spirit martial arts master, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, but at this moment, Tang Yin on the opposite side had already raised the spirit knife violently and slashed at Qin Hui.
As his scythe fell, a large black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.
The black shadow was covered in a black robe from head to toe, holding a long scythe, and the huge figure was completely suspended in the air, and suddenly, the black shadow let out a deafening and earth-shattering roar, swung the scythe, and flew straight towards Qin Hui.
"Ghost Blood Blade Fury" Qin Hui was well-informed, and immediately recognized the spirit martial arts skills released by Tang Yinbing's spirit after the transformation, but because of this, a layer of haze also spread in his heart. didn't have time to think too much, Qin Hui tried his best, and in an instant, he also completed the transformation of the soldier's spirit, and the spirit spear turned into a fire snake in his hand.
No sooner had he completed his Transformation than a huge black shadow approached him, slashing down at him with its raised scythe.
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Qin Hui shouted, raised the spirit spear to parry, and heard the scene rumble, and a loud sound of muffled thunder broke out, just in an instant, Qin Hui's war horse was shaken away, and there was a big pit more than three meters long on the ground.
After a single slash, the black shadow slashed down viciously in the air.
Qin Hui couldn't find a chance to fight back at all, so he could only parry again.
There was a boom and a muffled thunder, and the black shadow's knife shook Qin Hui out of the pit.
The others flew upside down in the air, and countless cracks appeared on the spirit armor on their bodies.
The black shadow followed him like a shadow, and before his figure could hit the ground, the third knife came again.
Qin Hui is a person in the air, barely parrying with a gun.
Bang This knife smashed Qin Hui's body flying upside down directly to the ground, and at the same time shook the ground out of a big deep pit again, Qin Hui lay at the bottom of the pit, and the spirit armor in many places on his body had fallen off, especially his arms and palms, and the spirit armor was completely shaken.
However, Tang Yin's soldier's spiritual transformation was still not over, the giant shadow had not disappeared in the air, and the scythe was raised again, aiming at Qin Hui, and it was another heavy split.
At this time, Qin Hui didn't even have a chance to re-cover the spirit armor, seeing that the other party's killing move was coming, he could only let it go, half-knelt at the bottom of the pit, and raised the spirit spear to parry again.
This time it is not the sound of thunder, but the sound of thunder in the clear sky, the original pit more than two meters wide, with this knife fell, suddenly expanded to more than four meters wide, dusty, sand and gravel, and then look at Qin Hui in the pit, the person has been lying flat in the pit, the double bowl is folded, Bai Sensen's broken bones pierced the flesh, poked out to the body, the spirit spear is also out of the hand and flying, inserted on the side of the pit wall, due to the loss of the maintenance of the aura, the spirit spear has changed back to its original form.
This is the terrible spirit of the dark spirit martial arts after the transformation Qin Hui has realized that he has lost, but at this time, his mood is surprisingly calm, and he can't even feel the pain of the bones in his body, he opened his eyes slightly, looked at the black shadow suspended above him, his lips squirmed slightly, and he said in his heart: The ghost blood blade is furious for five consecutive duels What he said in his heart was right, this was indeed the last time that the black shadow in the sky raised his knife in the five-game duel, and the last time he slashed a heavy blow at Qin Hui, who couldn't move s: Inexplicably disappeared a chapter, now re-uploaded: