The supreme power of martial arts power knocked on the door, and his big hands covered the sky and the sun. This scene made many people desperate. Seeing the big hands in the void slapped, the sun and the moon lost their light. At this moment, Yang Wu moved, and the golden spear in his hand stabbed out, hitting the sky, turning into hundreds of feet, as if he was about to penetrate the big hand in the air. A powerful aura burst out from Yang Wu. Liang Jun on the city tower only felt the pressure on his body relaxed. This was Yang Wu's aura that blocked the aura of the visitor...

"Squeak...Cheng..."

The spear and the big hand collided in the air, making a metal-like harsh collision sound. The sound had a powerful penetrating lethality. Many people squatted on the ground in pain in an instant, with their ears bleeding.

"Puff...wow!"

On the city tower, Yang Wu's figure also trembled. He took a few steps back. All the ten pieces underground were trampled by him and he coughed up a large mouthful of blood. The big palm was blocked by him, but he was also seriously injured.

"Huh!" Seeing Yang Wu blocking his attack, the voice in the void in the distance was obviously a little surprised and made a sound of surprise. Although this was just his casual attack, which was not a powerful method, it also had the power of martial arts magical powers. He destroyed the mountains and cut off the mountain, but was blocked by Yang Wu. He could see that the most powerful of the entire city guarding army was two half-step martial arts magical powers. One was Yang Wu who had just resisted his attack, and the other was a young general with a silver armor and silver spear: "It is quite capable to resist my attack with the realm of half-step martial arts magical powers. However, all the magical powers are ants. Today, the Dragon City will be broken."

boom!

The man took action again, and still slapped his palm and turned into a thousand feet, crossing the void, as if he was going to smash the entire Dragon City, which was even more violent than before.

"roar!"

Yang Wu roared a long time, and his body moved when he heard the wind. He took a step forward and flew directly into the void. Facing the big hand, the golden spear in his hand hit out again, breaking the sky. At this moment, Yang Wu changed amazingly. It can be seen that his white hair on his head turned black and his beard turned black. He suddenly turned from an old man in his twilight to a middle-aged general in his thirties. His momentum soared into the sky, and vigorous blood gushed out like a blood-colored ocean.

This scene was amazing. Liang Jun on the city tower was a little stunned and rejuvenated. In their sight, in just a moment, Yang Wu went from a veteran to a middle-aged man at the peak, and his blood was ripe, which made many people dazed. Zhao Yun was also stunned, but then his face changed-

"General!"

"It's a desperate attempt, the courage is commendable!"

The figure in the void in the distance looked at Yang Wu who had suddenly changed, and his face was still calm. He could see Yang Wu's changes at a glance. This was burning his only remaining vitality, allowing him to sublimate as much as possible, and reach the peak of his life. However, the result of doing so was very heavy, and it bloomed for a moment, like a firework blooming, and then it was like a firework passing by in a flash, and his life withered. However, he was very calm. A warrior with a half-step martial arts magical power, even if he was sublimated, could he still be as good as a martial arts magical power?

Dong!

The war broke out, like the handover of golden swords, and the clouds in the sky exploded directly at this moment. Yang Wu coughed up blood and flew backwards. Both hands holding the spear exploded. The spear almost flew out of his hands. A series of blood beads fell from the sky. He was defeated. Even if he burned his life and sublimated his abilities, he was not the opponent of the people. Martial arts are insurmountable. This is an insurmountable mountain. There are all ants under his magical powers. It is not a saying.

A big hole appeared on the earth, and wherever Yang Wu's body hit, the earth cracked.

"General!"

In Longcheng, all the Liang army changed color. This scene made people desperate. Even if Yang Wu sublimated his strength, he would not be the enemy of the other party.

"kill!"

Yang Wu got up from the ruins, his hair was disheveled, his armor was broken, stained with blood, and he looked miserable, but his eyes were bright, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky, like an undefeated god of war, he was ultimately defeated, but his fighting spirit was immortal and unyielding, and he fought for the generals, and he was in a battle field, wrapped in a horse and corpse, and even if he died, he was not afraid. This is a belief, a will...

"Squeeze!Squeeze!"

As the spear broke through the air, Yang Wu took the initiative to rush towards the figure in the void in the distance, with a sense of fearlessness that made people move.

"General!" On the city tower, a general's eyes were red. He was a veteran who followed Yang Wu.

"You are very good! You are qualified to know my name. Remember, the person who killed you is Fu Yi!"

At this time, the hazy figure in the void spoke, looked at Yang Wu, and told Yang Wu that his name was finally the enemy, and Yang Wu was far less powerful than him, but this will and integrity also moved him, and he felt a little respect and appreciation for Yang Wu in his heart. A faint voice sounded, and his figure was still blurry, standing in the void.

"clang!"

The golden spear stabbed, but the next moment it stopped in the air. Fu Yi stretched out his right hand and grabbed the other end of the spear. Then he shook it hard, swung the spear, and threw Yang Wu and the spear out directly. The gap was too big. In front of Fu Yi, Yang Wu was like a child who had just learned to walk and fought with an adult.

"boom!"

Yang Wu's body hit a mountain top, and the mountain top was blown to pieces, and rocks rolled down.

"Magnificent!" "Magnificent!" "Magnificent!"

A sound like a tsunami sounded like a tsunami. It was the Han army far behind Fu Yi, with more than 100,000 people. Seeing Fu Yi showing his might, he couldn't help but feel awesome.

"Take your own life, I'll keep you full body."

Fu Yi stood in the void. At this moment, he was no longer hazy around him, revealing his true body. He was a middle-aged man with a thorny beard on his chin, very heroic, with dark and bright eyes, like stars, and an unsheathed sword was tied around his waist.

"Cough cough" Yang Wu knelt on one knee, leaned on a spear in his right hand, coughing up blood in his mouth: "Self-dead, haha, I, Yang Wu, have never known how to write the word "Self-dead" in my life. Even if I die, I must be upright. Even if I am broken into pieces, I will not humiliate you Han people. For generals, there is no fear of fighting. It is my destiny to wrap the body in horses and corpses. After death, what else do I have to do with my body... Kill!"

Yang Wu stood up from the ruins with a spear, looked at Fu Yi in the void, and slowly spoke. At this moment, everyone was moved and even if they died, they were not afraid. This was Yang Wu.

"General!"

Many people in Longcheng had red eyes and felt a sense of great sorrow in their hearts, because Yang Wu looked miserable at this time, covered in blood, and his hands were even more bloody. And they clearly saw that Yang Wu's black hair, which had returned to the peak, slowly turned white. Seeing Yang Wu pounce on Fu Yi with a spear in his hand, countless people felt their hearts were very blocked. The strength of Yang Wu and Fu Yi was too different. Doing it even though they knew it was impossible was the same as suicide, which made people sad!

Fu Yi didn't say anything, but at this moment, he took action, pointed out with his right hand and shot a sword finger.

The sword finger popped out like a silver-white meteor, dazzling and fast to the extreme. In an instant, it was in front of Yang Wu and directly grabbed his eyebrows. Yang Wu's hair all over his body stood upside down, feeling the threat of death. This sword finger came too fast and could not react in time. Moreover, he found that the space around him became sticky, his movements slowed down countless times, and was bound by an invisible force. This was Fu Yi blocking the space around him. If an ordinary martial artist had transformed the power, he might have been fixed in place by Fu Yi.

"I, Yang Wu, have been learning martial arts all my life, and have vowed to slaughter all the foreign tribes of the Han clan to pay tribute to the spirits of the clans in heaven. But now my enemy is right in front of me, but I can't do anything about it. I lost..."

At this moment, a pessimism and despair rose in Yang Wu's heart. He had been learning martial arts all his life, but he could not break the realm of martial arts magic. The sword finger continued to magnify in his sight, and the flesh on the middle of his eyebrows was violently shaken. In the end, the flesh on the middle of Yang Wu's eyebrows cracked and blood flowed out. The sword finger had not yet shot, but the sharp sword energy had already cut off his flesh and blood. Only the next moment would his eyebrows be penetrated.

"clang!"

At this moment, a silver spear appeared in front of Yang Wu, blocking the sword finger.

"Zilong!"

Yang Wu looked at Zhao Yun who appeared in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

"General, how many years have passed since the war, why don't we kill the enemy side by side today!"
Chapter completed!