Mu Changfeng and Wu Xianwu Xie also entered the school field with solemn expressions, and stood up in a corner on the left side of the school field general, rode on the horse and watched Kong Sheng slowly beat his horse and march towards Li Chuan's more than 100 elite escorts.
On the fence in the northwest corner of the school grounds, a red cloud floated up.
No one noticed that a young woman in red with a double hanging bun and a faint moth brow, with a graceful posture, dressed vigorously and carrying a carved longbow on her back, stood there with a complicated expression, looking in the distance.
Kong Sheng clamped the belly of the chasing wind horse, and chased the wind with a long neigh, the hissing sound was clear, and it echoed in the empty school field for a long time.
Kong Sheng galloped on his horse, and at this time, the order flag in Li Chuan's hand was raised and waved high, and the more than 100 escort troops under his command who had been trained and run in for a long time had a basis for advancing and retreating, and the order immediately changed the formation, from a long snake formation to a dragon teng encirclement formation.
The Mo knife in the hands of more than 100 murderous guards was raised high, the movements were uniform, the knife stood like rain, reflecting the cold cold light in the sun, and suddenly exhaled and shouted: "Kill" Kong Sheng sat on the horse, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was lying across the horse, and his expression was solemn.
At this moment, his mood is actually very complicated.
From the heart, he was originally a person who relied on brainpower, IQ and scheming to eat, but now he has to fight with real knives and guns repeatedly, this strong contrast makes him feel a little weird and a little absurd.
But reality is far more absurd than imagination, just as there are many times when reality is more obscene than fiction.
Kong Sheng knew that he was in this turbulent era, when the smoke was everywhere, and he advocated force, and it was unrealistic and impossible to stay out of the matter, "lupine scarf", and "wipe out in the ashes at the snap of his fingers".
Since fate has pushed him to the forefront again and again, he has no way to retreat.
Since there is no way back, let's fight The wild, fierce and fearless ruthlessness hidden in the bones of Kong Sheng's "predecessor" will swell with his whole body at some critical moments, directly urging his blood to boil.
Kong Sheng's calm face slowly became cold, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand pointed forward, slammed the horse's belly, and burst into a shout: "Wait and listen, the one who stands in my way will die."
The more than 100 escort troops who "killed" Li Chuan instantly changed their formation and divided into four roads, shouting and advancing step by step, the tip of the Mo knife in their hands turned outward, and gradually surrounded them in a neat and powerful formation.
On the platform, Li Chuan sneered, his escort army has a master who specially teaches the formation, and after thousands of encirclement and cooperation drills, simply dividing one person may not be very strong in combat effectiveness, but everyone is bent on profit, they form a formation to meet the impact of Kong Sheng's one person and one horse, can advance or retreat, can attack or defend.
"Self-defeating" A contemptuous smile flashed at the corner of Li Chuan's mouth, although his hundred-man escort army was officially debuting for the first time, he had already tested the power of forming a formation many times, not to mention that Kong Sheng was riding alone, it was a hundred-person team of the same number, and it was difficult to break through his own formation simply by rushing and killing.
With the power of one person, if you want to regret the Mo Dao Array composed of more than 100 people, it is simply beyond the power of a mayfly shaking a tree Don't say that Li Chuan thinks so, including Li Ju, the king of Qiu, the bureaucrats and generals under Jiangbei all sighed secretly, feeling that no matter how they looked, Kong Sheng, who rode alone and rushed towards the steel torrent-like Mo Dao Formation, would be submerged in an instant If it weren't for Li Chuan's oath in advance, saying that he would spare Kong Sheng's life, Li Ju couldn't help but order to terminate this duel without any suspense.
Li Xuan's hair is foggy, her long eyebrows are even juan, her eyes are condensed, and her slender jade hands hidden in the long sleeves are nervously buckled together, don't look at her face does not change, she stands like the wind, in fact, the vest is sweaty because of nervousness.
Mu Changfeng sighed lightly and turned his head a little reluctantly.
Of course, he knew that Kong Sheng was born with divine power, and he had also seen Kong Sheng's courage in fighting the Shui Kou bandits, but after all, the bandits and Shui Kou were a rabble, and they could not compare with this well-trained regular army with a sharp weapon in their hands Wu Xian and Wu Xie gritted their teeth and clung to the reins of the horse, ready to sprint to rescue Kong Sheng.
The two of them didn't understand very much in their hearts, why Kong Sheng would agree to such a gambling duel with excessive disparity in strength, crazy or stupid The "Hehe" blade-lined guard Mo Dao advanced like a thunderstorm, Kong Sheng rushed over on a horse, and just a few seconds before he was about to confront the Mo Dao Array, Kong Sheng suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and the white horse chased the wind and neighed to stop raising smoke and dust in the sky, and then turned the horse's head suddenly, and the whole horse body rushed to the side with Kong Sheng obliquely.
Li Chuan's Mo knife formation is in a semi-circular arc, composed of four knife hands, two on the left and two on the right, and the place where Kong Sheng abruptly turned the direction and impacted is the connection part where the two knife hands on the left are scattered, this part is the weakest point of the Mo knife formation, Kong Sheng's white horse and white armor are like a white lightning, galloping past, and at the moment of contact with the Mo knife hand, Kong Sheng laughed wildly, and the heavy Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand waved and hit the shoulder of a Mo knife hand, and then it was suddenly retracted and struck over, The lightning and stone fire knocked over another Mo knife hand, blood and light, and a miserable cry suddenly sounded.
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was already heavy, coupled with the unimaginable force of his ordinary people, he swung left and right to block, and the person who touched it would definitely be killed or injured.
Fortunately, Kong Sheng knew that this was not a confrontation between the enemy and me, so he held a certain amount of proportion, showed mercy to his subordinates, and did not greet the fatal place on the other side to his heart's content, otherwise it would be worth it, and he would swing it vigorously regardless of it, and it would be a large piece in one sweep.
That is, the eye-piercing kung fu, Kong Sheng injured two Mo knife hands, and the momentum of chasing the wind did not decrease, so he sprinted out alive from the gap between the two knife hands Li Chuan's face changed suddenly, he roared angrily, and the command flag in his hand waved again to command the change of formation, and the swordsmen who were originally surrounded by four ways instantly converged into two roads, running parallel and chasing them.
Kong Sheng galloped on his horse, and the two Mo knife teams were chasing after him, shouting and killing and the sound of Mo knife waving and colliding like thunder, but no matter how fast the speed of the infantry was, how could they catch up with the god horse BMW of chasing the wind.
Li Chuan on the stage snorted: "Escaped from the battle, what a coward" Seeing that Kong Sheng rushed out between the two knife hands skillfully, turning the danger into a disaster, Li Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered lightly: "More than 100 people fight against one person, do you want people to be on the spot and let them kill people can be shameless, but you can't be shameless like this?"
Li Chuan snorted: "If it weren't for his boasting that he could rival a hundred people and be known as the overlord reborn, how could I arrange someone to compete with him."
Li Xuan scoffed, disdaining to have any more verbal disputes with him, so she turned her head and continued to look at the smoke-filled school grounds.
On the far wall, the woman in red sat down with a smile, sitting on the wall, cross-legged, and watched the excitement for a long time.
She secretly said in her heart, she was worried about this little guy in vain, and the old lady said, he is as cunning as a fox, how can he be stupid enough to confront the hundred people Mo Sword Formation head-on with the strength of one person, the so-called duel does not necessarily have to be a head-on collision, as long as these more than 100 people can't surround him, he is considered invincible. oshow7 t1706231537: