Kong Sheng suddenly rushed to the side of the open canopy, inserted the Mo knife into the ground, and then bent down to encircle the bluestone trough in front of him that was about one and a half meters long and more than half a meter high.
The bluestone trough was like the top of Mount Tai with the sound of the whistling wind, and a cadre of soldiers was terrified, sweating coldly, and they fled in a panic.
This person has so much power, and the faces of Li Xuan and the others not far away changed suddenly, and they couldn't help but gasp.
According to the estimation of eyesight, this bluestone trough has at least four or five hundred catties, if you want to move it, no two or three people can't do it, but it doesn't happen, but it is raised by Kong Sheng's hands and thrown out as a weapon, what a divine power Kong Sheng laughed and pulled out the Mo knife, carrying the broken sword and baggage, whistled, chasing the wind and four hooves rushed over, Kong Sheng got on the horse and yelled: "Get on the horse, go" Mu Changfeng also shouted, and Wu Xianwu pulled off the reins of the horse, turned over on the horse, and rushed out.
The Mo knife in Kong Sheng's hand was waved, and he roared in his mouth: "Death to those who stand in my way" Under the bright sunshine, on the snowy ground, the young man rushed over like a god chasing the wind on a white horse, with a strong cold light floating on his resolute and cold face, and an invisible murderous aura emanating from his body, which made the hearts of the soldiers who outflanked and chased him waver.
Where is this weak scholar, it is clearly the reincarnation of the demon god and the overlord The earth-shattering throw of the bluestone trough had already put a solid mark on the hearts of the soldiers present, setting off an unparalleled shock, and they were a little faintly afraid of Kong Sheng.
In addition, Kong Sheng's movements were extremely fast, and he was blocked by the left protrusion, and soon highlighted the encirclement.
"Oh take your life" A majestic soldier of about thirty years old jumped high, and the Mo knife in his hand roared and slashed head-on, and the momentum sank, if he was hit, Kong Sheng and the wind-chasing BMW under his crotch would not be able to escape the bad luck of splitting the corpse.
In a hurry, Kong Sheng simply didn't dodge, raised the Mo knife in his hand horizontally, and blocked it the top of his head.
The Mo knife that was split in the hand of the military man was suddenly rebounded by a huge force, his palms were numb, the tiger's mouth cracked, and he couldn't hold it anymore, the Mo knife was buzzed and blocked, and a strange arc was drawn in mid-air, and it fell to the ground with a thud Kong Sheng took the lead and rushed forward.
Mu Changfeng followed, but Wu Xian and Wu Xie were entangled by two or three Mo Dao Junhan, and it would be difficult to get out for a while.
Mu Changfeng was furious, let out a long roar, his legs shook off the stirrups, his body ejected, and he flew over in the air, and the sword in his hand stabbed like lightning into the throat of one of the soldiers besieging the Wu brothers.
Kong Sheng turned his head and shouted: "Brother Mu, don't kill people" After all, these people are officers and soldiers, their identities are different, conflicts are unavoidable, and hurting others can be regarded as self-preservation, but if they kill officials and soldiers, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Kong Sheng was thinking about the long-term and had to drink Mu Changfeng.
When Mu Changfeng heard this, he retracted the sword momentum and avoided the vital point of the military man, but pierced his shoulder socket alive, let him howl miserably, and fell to the ground.
Mu Changfeng snorted coldly: "Brother Wu, useless things, hurry up and break me off."
Wu Xianwu Xie let out a sigh of relief, brandished the scimitar in his hand, beat the horse and galloped, and soon broke out of the encirclement.
Mu Changfeng's body rotated, the sword light was shining, and the other three soldiers who rushed up fiercely were injured by him one after another, and the scene was full of screams, this is still Mu Changfeng's mercy, otherwise with his swordsmanship, where can these soldiers still have their lives A proud sneer flashed at the corner of Mu Changfeng's mouth, he roared again, jumped up in the air, and actually stepped on the head of the chaotic army and Han group, his movements were light like a bird, he flew over more than ten zhang, and floated down on the mount he was still running.
At this moment, the corner of Kong Sheng's eyes found that the young man in gorgeous clothes, Li Xuan, suddenly flashed, and jumped onto the roof of his luxurious carriage, and then he took advantage of his strength, and his figure ejected again, and in mid-air there was a series of dazzling tumbling and leaping movements, and a sharp short sword in his hand sprinted diagonally from the left front.
This Li Xuan is also a swordsman who is good at light body techniques, and he is faintly comparable to Mu Changfeng, this ability to fly around and fly through the air makes Kong Sheng extremely envious.
"Childe, be careful" Mu Changfeng, who was galloping not far behind him, exclaimed, this Li Xuan's light body kung fu is extremely good, and the swordsmanship is even more elusive, he is far away and can't be rescued at all.
And Mu Changfeng knew that although Kong Sheng had a natural divine power and a foundation for swordsmanship training, there was absolutely no problem in dealing with ordinary soldiers, but if he faced a swordsman like Li Xuan, who was good at lightweight body lifting, because of his lack of dexterity and his body's slightly slow reaction ability, he would be more than lucky.
Li Xuan's figure swept in the air, the edge of the short sword in his hand had already swept the tips of Kong Sheng's hair, and the cold expression on his delicate face was clearly recognizable.
At this moment of life and death, Kong Sheng's heart suddenly became very calm, and his mind was clearer than ever.
He knew that he couldn't dodge Li Xuan's god-like killing blow at all, so he had to sacrifice his life and exchange his life for his life, and there was still a glimmer of life.
His heart moved at will, Kong Sheng's whole body subconsciously leaned back slightly in the opposite direction, and Li Xuan's short sword suddenly grazed Kong Sheng's shoulder and sprinted over, avoiding the vital point.
As soon as a heart-piercing pain permeated his whole body, Kong Sheng burst into a loud shout, and his left hand, which was not holding a knife, clenched into a fist, and slammed it with all his strength, hitting Li Xuan's soft chest.
The feeling in the middle was slightly strange, but at this time, Kong Sheng couldn't care about the experience, hurriedly glanced at his bleeding shoulder, held back the pain, and continued to rush forward.
Li Xuan's other subordinates, those disguised soldiers who were guarding the front line of the caravan, also galloped to reinforce one after another.
If these well-trained soldiers are finished in formation and supplemented by bows and arrows, Kong Sheng and the four of them may really be dead.
Li Xuan was beaten away alive by Kong Sheng's heavy punch, his body twisted painfully in mid-air, and his mouth let out an angry high-pitched and shrill scream, and then fell heavily to the ground and rolled over.
Several military men shouted in surprise and gave up chasing Kong Sheng and the others, and ran towards Li Xuan, who fell to the ground.
In the eyes of these military men, Li Xuan's identity is extremely noble, if Li Xuan has any accidents, they will not be able to escape his crimes.
Once the top is investigated, I am afraid that more than 100 Jiangbei military men will have to accompany Li Xuan to the funeral.
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