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Chapter 154: A rainstorm(2/2)

This person is the direct grandson of Beigong Yu, the British Gong of the Yong Kingdom, Beigong Ke who once appeared on Guanhe Terrace!

During the Zhuang-Yong War, he fought bloody battles on the Jing'an Prefecture front. Under the leadership of Yong State Prime Minister Qi Maoxian, he resisted the Red Horse Guards and prevented the Jing people from going south. After the war, he was awarded the title of No. 1 in Jing'an Prefecture.

He broke into the top eight at the Yellow River Tournament, an achievement that Yong had not achieved in hundreds of years, and he used this to boast his fame.

To a certain extent, the name Beigong Ke represents the power of the new Yong Kingdom.

His background shows that Emperor Yong never forgot his honorable ministers, and his age shows the vitality of Yong Kingdom.

Regardless of his family background, achievements, talents, and abilities, he is the number one among the younger generation of the Yong Kingdom, and he is also regarded as the future of the Yong Kingdom.

Of course he should have high self-confidence.

The man walking alone in the mist with a bamboo hat and coir raincoat carrying a broken gun looked up at the young general and took off his bamboo hat.

"I'm Jiang Wang."

That cold and sharp look that raised his eyes made Bei Gong Ke unable to help but shrink his pupils!

But then he steadied his eyes again.

The Yongguo sergeants behind him gathered around him and were stopped by him with one hand.

He looked at Jiang Wang with a smile on his face: "Of course Jiang Qingyang has the freedom to come and go..."

But he held the two swords with both hands, and there was an uncontrollable fighting spirit in his eyes: "Try?"

He was defeated by Qin Zhizhen at the Battle of the Yellow River.

And Qin Zhizhen lost to Jiang Wang again and missed the title of Kuei.

The gap between the two sides is the gap from the top eight of the Yellow River Club to the leader of the Yellow River.

But no energetic young man would believe that there are unscalable peaks in the world.

Just as Qin Zhizhen's initial strength on paper was clearly superior to Jiang Wang's, but the final winner was Jiang Wang. In a real battle, anything can happen.

If you don't fight once, you will always have regrets.

He believed Jiang Wang could understand his feelings.

And Jiang Wang in front of him did indeed just say "Come."

Clang!

The two swords are unsheathed!

Beigong Ke was in the air, and two sharp swords were already moving one after another, forming a "ten" character, dividing the world into four parts.

Then came four sword energies, then eight...

In front of the double swords, the sword energy seems to be infinite.

Jiang Wang turned around and stepped up through the sword energy.

The so-called sword, the so-called power, the so-called person.

Xiao Shu spent forty days attacking Shenlin, and he also watched for forty days.

Zhang Xun's sword energy formed into threads and penetrated the true fire of the sun, and he saw it with his own eyes.

There is not a day when you don’t make progress in your practice, and every time you move forward, you move forward again.

Yanggu Island, Diaoxing Tower, experience the feelings of the world, take a long journey, understand the path, and verify your magical powers!

The sword energy came and went one after another.

Like a flying bird, like a swimming lightning.

And Jiang Wang stepped on the Qingyun Mark, only going up and forward.

Move forward under the increasingly cunning and fierce sword energy.

A leisurely stroll is better than a leisurely stroll.

His right hand still held the lonely broken spear, and the world-famous long sword still hung at his waist.

His left hand relaxed, ready to make the Dou Seal at any time. When he encountered the sword light that he could not avoid, he used the dim light of Dou to engulf it, but he did not encounter it.

He went higher and higher, closer and closer.

Wearing a raincoat, it's like walking in the misty rain.

The sword energy that changed dozens of properties in a very short period of time seemed to not exist for him.

He just looked into Bei Gongke's eyes.

A little starlight appeared in Bei Gongke's eyes.

The corresponding stars lit up in the sky!

The Star Tower, which belongs exclusively to Beigong Ke, stands in the distant star dome with the stars falling.

No, it's not the starlight that's falling.

But the sword light.

The countless silver-white sword lights seemed to be pouring down from the sky and penetrated the world!

The terrifying sword roar happened in an instant.

Bei Gongke once showed off his famous secret skill of Falling into the Milky Way Sword Qi Formation at Guanhe Terrace. At that time, his skills shocked everyone and made the world know about Yong Guo figures. At that time, he still needed to use the intensive sword Qi as a foreshadowing, and only made the last "rising"

", forcing out Qin Zhizhen's body of heaven,

Now in the realm of Wailou, thoughts are ready to come out.

And exchange sword light for sword energy.

Faster, more ferocious, and more impressive.

it's for

Falling Galaxy Sword Light Array!

Above the nine heavens, the Milky Way falls.

There is no scenery among the four fields.

Only this illustrious Milky Way, and the calm and cold person under the Milky Way!

It's extremely cold in Jiang Wang today.

The ordinary coir raincoat, illuminated by the light of heaven, seemed to be tainted with the atmosphere of myth for an instant.

He traveled against the Milky Way with his heavenly body.

Like the legendary golden scales that run against the current only to transform into a dragon.

His left hand was constantly changing. One moment he picked out the sword energy, split the sword light with his own sword energy, and the next moment printed out a dim light and swallowed up the stormy waves in the sword river.

The distribution of every ray of sword energy and the application of every ray of light are all just right and wonderful!

Seen from a distance.

He walked as usual, as if he had never been nervous or serious.

He walked towards Beigong Ke, just like an ordinary climb up to take a long view.

Just like this on the rise.

His right hand turned over and he was holding the broken gun upside down. The head of the gun was just under his tiger's mouth, as if he was holding it into a dagger.

The crimson true fire of Samadhi flows on this broken gun that has lost its spirituality.

Jiang Wang held the gun, and it seemed like he was stretched into a bow in the air. The broken gun in his hand turned into an arrow. He went up and stabbed hard.

Cut open the Milky Way!

The sword light scattered all over the sky.

Those Yong soldiers who watched the battle only saw

Their General Beigong was grabbed by the collar of his armor with one hand, and the tip of his spear with a cold light was pressed against General Beigong's neck. With just a little bit of force, the number one young man in the Yong Kingdom would be killed today.

End a life.

For a moment no one dared to step forward.

Jiang Wang just pressed the broken gun against Bei Gong Ke's vital part, and spoke word by word, but it was completely irrelevant to this battle.

"Mo Jingyu was definitely not killed by Huang Jinmo, and it has nothing to do with Zhu Weiwo. Use my name, Jiang Wang, to vouch for them. There is something hidden in this!"

Bei Gongke looked at him quietly, facing the coldness in his eyes and the weight of his words.

His raincoat and armor were silent in the air.

After a while, Beigong Ke finally said: "That is a matter of the Mo family. My duty is to lock the realm."

Jiang Wang let go of the man and said nothing.

He turned around alone and walked into the distance.

The wilderness is blue and the sky is not clear of mist and rain. Wearing a raincoat, it feels a bit lonely...
Chapter completed!
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