"Hey" With a loud shout, Du Hai's whole person's aura surged, endless fighting spirit surged out of his body, and the long knife even screamed.
Milky white fighting spirit spirits lingered around the long knife.
This is exactly what happened.
The symbol of the third level of heaven condenses the fighting spirit.
Dou Ling is the spirit of fighting spirit, which can greatly increase the destructive power of fighting spirit.
This is also the edge of the third level of heaven.
There was arrogance in Du Hai's eyes, and he laughed and said: "My sword skills are not like Feng Jixing's Feng Xing sword skills.
I, Du Hai's sword skills are in a class of their own.
They are trained only for killing people.
Come on, pick me up."
One sword and thousands of armies can lead to chaos.”
Haoran swept forward, Du Hai's attack was by no means simple Lin Muyu could feel the endless power contained in this sword.
How dare he be careless?
He quickly raised his fighting spirit to the extreme, and quickly blessed the black tortoise armor, dragon scale wall, and green rock armor.
The armor with thick fighting spirit also appeared on the surface of his body.
At the same time, he held it with both hands.
The sword raised the Dragon Spirit Sword, and the fighting spirit surged to block Du Hai's blow.
"Bang" There was a loud noise of energy collision, and the black tortoise shell instantly shattered, and cracks appeared on the dragon scale wall.
Sure enough, Du Hai's attack could not be stopped by defense alone.
The long knife collided with the Dragon Spirit Sword with a "ding" sound.
Lin Muyu was shocked and took a few steps back.
His center of gravity quickly sank, and he stood still.
He looked at Du Hai with a solemn expression.
Under the power of recovery, the black tortoise shell They quickly reunited, but it seemed that they were too late to block Du Hai's second blow.
"oh" Seeing that Lin Muyu actually caught the first blow unharmed, a trace of astonishment flashed across Du Hai's face, and he said: "Lin Muyu, one of the four masters of Lan Yan, is really good.
Hey, let's take my second blow, Zhan Zhen Wu."
The long knife was swung out for the second time, and this time four fighting spirits were condensed.
The long knife fell from the sky, quickly blowing out the surrounding lights, and plunged the entire Chinese Army Hall into darkness.
But the Dragon Spirit Sword in Lin Muyu's hand was shining brightly.
This time he had no intention of defending, and he couldn't defend himself at all.
The Qiyao profound energy quickly flowed into the long sword, and the blood-colored demonic power quickly lingered around the blade.
Lin Muyu sank slightly, and suddenly exploded, and the long sword rushed away from the bottom up.
This move was very similar to that of Feng Jixing's "Devil Sword Swallowing the Sky" was actually almost stolen from Feng Jixing.
"when" A dazzling spark burst out in the air, and the Dragon Spirit Sword was so sharp that it deflected Du Hai's second blow.
But Lin Muyu was definitely not feeling comfortable.
His arms were numb, and the energy and blood in his body surged.
He spun to the ground, and he retreated for more than ten meters before hitting a stone pillar to stabilize himself.
Du Hai, on the other hand, was much calmer.
He landed lightly with a long hand in his hand.
The sword was still full of fighting spirit, and he looked at Lin Muyu with an unchanged expression.
But Du Hai's heart was not as calm as on the surface.
At this time, his heart was even more turbulent.
I don't know when such a young master had risen in the empire.
In terms of cultivation, he was not inferior to Feng Jixing and Qin Lei.
Two people, no wonder this kid can be ranked second among the four generals of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, and damn, this kid actually uses a gourd.
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What kind of Laoshizi martial spirit is this?
In Du Hai's worldview, plant-type martial arts are all scum.
The strongest plant-type martial spirit is the Tianlong Vine from the Ouyang lineage in Tianshu Province, but what the hell is this kid's gourd?
For a time, Du Hai's understanding of Wuhun had been overturned.
The overthrow brought about rage.
He suddenly turned the sword in his hand to one side, and the five fighting spirits lingered around the blade again.
He smiled and said: "General Lin's cultivation is indeed amazing.
Come on, please take my third sword."
The rebels took their heads" "Buzz" The long sword in Du Hai's hand actually started to spin, carrying the power of spirals, and he had already let go of his hand.
The fighting energy in his palm maintained the connection with the weapon.
It was the legendary sword wielding with Qi.
Lin Muyu was startled.
This move seemed to be very similar to his Dragon Flame Spiral Break.
It used the spiral penetration to break through the opponent's defense.
However, with this move, Du Hai was attacking himself.
Are you thinking of killing?
No matter what, can't die The next moment, Lin Muyu released his palm, and suddenly a blazing flame pulled the Dragon Spirit Sword and spun rapidly in the air.
It was almost exactly the same as Du Hai.
The golden gourd was shining brightly, providing a large amount of flame power to Lin Muyu.
At the same time, a series of stars of all living beings condensed on the sword.
In the sword, you must take action, otherwise it won't be worth dying under Du Hai's sword.
The spiral of dragon flame breaks the misfortune of all living beings in Sanyao Both of them raised their strength to its peak state, so that the entire central military hall was illuminated by fire and fighting spirit.
The storm caused by fighting spirit even blew open the curtain of the big tent, and the soldiers outside looked over.
Everyone was stunned and started talking about it.
"Oh my God, it's the first time I've seen a general take such a serious approach to the enemy."
"That boy named Lin Muyu is really not that simple.
He actually forced the general to use the technique of using Qi to control the sword."
"Hmph, I think Lin Muyu is finished.
The general's sword will definitely cut off his head with one blow."
"Not necessarily, that boy's momentum is not inferior to that of the general at all."
At this time, the swords finally collided with each other with a spiral force that was close to destroying the world.
Suddenly there was a "bang" explosion, and the tyrannical fighting spirit danced wildly and directly hit Lin Muyu's battle armor.
"puff" He spat out a mouthful of blood, fell out with his sword in hand, hit the stone pillar hard and bounced to the ground.
He knelt down on one knee, already extremely embarrassed.
Du Hai, on the other hand, stood majestically on the spot.
The long knife whirled into the stone ground in front of him with a "clang" sound in the air, and the spiral force of the two people surged upwards into the sky, directly smashing the roof of the Chinese Army Hall.
It was torn off, and pieces of tiles fell with crackling sounds, but they were all ejected away by Du Hai's fighting spirit armor.
"Damn this brat" Du Hai's face was a little pale.
It was true that he had repelled Lin Muyu, but he had no power to connect with the sword.
He had surpassed a higher level to challenge Lin Muyu but only got this result.
In fact, it seemed that he had lost.
"Pa" Grasping the long knife with one hand, Du Hai swallowed back the blood that rushed to his throat and said with a smile: "General Lin Muyu, are you okay?"
Lin Muyu had the resuscitation ability of a golden gourd, and her martial soul was continuously healing her body, so she would not be too seriously injured.
She stood up with her sword in hand, clasped her fists with a smile and said, "Thank you, General, for your advice.
I lost."
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Lin Muyu spoke very frankly, which made Du Hai secretly ashamed.
However, the general's face could not be lost, so he stepped forward and patted Lin Muyu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Among the younger generation, there can be someone with such cultivation as the general."
Never more than three, work hard and you will become a famous general."
Lin Muyu nodded humbly and said: "General, the general has suffered some internal injuries.
He will go back to the barracks to rest and recover."
"What a welcome person, take General Lin Muyu back to the camp to rest."
A contest allowed Lin Muyu to gain some favor from Du Hai, which seemed to be worth it.
After one night, in the early morning of the next day, Lin Muyu's strength reached its peak again, his injuries were completely healed, and after competing with Du Hai, he seemed to be even stronger than before.
Perhaps this is what the strong are like, in the experience of life and death. can be improved.
The wind and snow have stopped, and the 20,000 troops in the fortress are ready.
Among the 20,000 people, there are 5,000 cavalry, and the other 15,000 are on foot.
The marching speed is probably not much faster.
According to the requirement of traveling a hundred miles a day, Due to the speed, it was probably more than half a month before they arrived in Cangnan Province, which gave Lin Muyu a headache.
It seemed that the troops had to be divided, with the cavalry going first and the infantry behind.
"General, this is the Tiger Talisman, please keep it safe."
A general handed the pale golden tiger talisman to Lin Muyu.
If he wanted to command this 20,000-man army, he had to rely on this small tiger talisman.
It was really ridiculous to say that.
Lin Muyu nodded and looked at the crowd of soldiers.
As Wei Qiu said, at least 30% of this group of people are veterans and 30% are recruits.
Only the remaining 40% can be regarded as the real elite, but it can't be controlled.
Too many.
At this moment, a man wearing a black robe and wearing two gold stars on his collar came over on horseback.
He was about 30 years old, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
He clasped his fists and said respectfully: "General Lin, the sky is sinking.
One of the 11 soldiers who joined the army, holds the title of captain, and is here to listen to your orders."
This person was sent by Du Hai to join the army.
Lin Muyu smiled and clasped his fists and said: "Master Shen, you have worked hard, please join the army."
"Thank you General" Lin Muyu's spiritual pulse technique fluctuated slightly, and he immediately became aware of Shen Yang's strength.
He was just a person with fighting spirit strength.
He was on the second level of the human realm and was not much different from ordinary people.
It seemed that he was a person who relied on his IQ to make a living. guy.
"General, when shall we set off?"
Shen Yang asked respectfully.
Lin Muyu said: "Let's set off immediately. 5,000 cavalry will go first with five days' rations, followed by 15,000 infantry.
What do you think, Lord Shen Yang?"
Shen Yang was startled and said, "The general wants to divide his troops."
"Well, otherwise we won't be able to meet the sixty-day deadline."
"It's good that your lord will lead the cavalry first, and his subordinates will be responsible for leading the infantry.
Where is the appropriate place to meet?"
"Silver Fir City."
"yes" Yinshan City is a small city close to the north in Cangnan Province, but it is also the city closest to the general altar of Cangnan Province, the Knight's Mansion.
It is definitely not wrong to choose Yinshan City as the foothold of this 20,000-strong army.
Early in the morning, with the sound of iron hooves, 5,000 cavalry, led by Lin Muyu himself, quickly left the fortress of Qiguan and headed straight to the southeast.
Shen Yang stayed behind to dispatch the infantry out of the city.
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He raised his head and glanced at the second floor of the Chinese Army Hall.
Du Hai was standing there, looking at him with burning eyes.
"General, please rest assured."
Shen Yang clasped his fists and said with a smile: "My subordinates will definitely bring them all back."
Du Hai raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Then it will be hard work for you to join the army
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