“Bold!”

Li Kui's eyes glared like two copper bells. The fifth-level Dou Qi shook the soldiers around him, and his two axes swung his sword dragon to rush towards the town: "Your Hei Dao is here! Come down and die!"

Yang Zhi had no words. Except for a few masters who could see clearly, the others only saw him taking two steps forward, but he was already running side by side with Li Kui. Although the sword in his hand was not pulled out, the buzzing sound of the knife exuded an intense fighting spirit.

If the Dragon Kingdom talks about which army has the strongest combat effectiveness, the Royal Imperial Guard may even jump out to compete with the special forces in the camp, but if it comes to which unit is the most annoying, the special forces will recognize the second, and no one will dare to recognize the first.

True masters all have their own glory and pride, fifth-level! Although they cannot be super-class strong people on the mainland, they can be considered top-level strong people. Even the marshal of a country dare not underestimate the fifth-level strong people so much!

If a country has a certain number of fifth-level powerhouses, even if they do not maintain an army, it will be enough to intimidate other forces to not dare to attack.

You know, if you anger a group of fifth-level strong men and rush into another country to kill and loot, it is difficult to stop their ordinary army. Even if you have a huge team of magicians, you can use the forbidden spell to destroy the fifth-level masters, but then the fifth-level masters will give you this opportunity and fight head-on!

On the battlefield, if there are not many armies on both sides and few magicians, the number of rank masters that an army has can basically determine the final outcome of the battle. Usually, if one side has two fifth-level masters, two fourth-level masters, and more than 10,000 teams that can only kill the enemy but cannot surrender, then it basically determines their victory.

The battle of tens of thousands of people is not enough to invite a fifth-level expert to fight!

Liangshan came two of them in one breath. They had sufficient confidence and could easily defeat the army of the Shenlong Kingdom!

"Liu Gui in Liangshan!"

"The sword god is waiting for Jian!"

Two figures came to Yang Zhi and Li Kui like lightning. The fourth-level fighting spirit was mixed with murderous intent. They were the real pool of blood in Liangshan! Anyone who underestimated them would die!

"Diet?" Zhang Feng inserted his big knife on the top of the city, stretched out his index finger and hooked Li Kui. The more arrogant the attitude, the more arrogant he said: "If you have the ability, come up!"

"court death!"

The fifth-level master has been called a demigod outside many people, and he is always a high-ranking existence wherever he goes. Today, Zhang Feng is so provocative that the army behind him is ambushed again. Li Kui can't swallow this breath. He glared at his eyes, which are not much smaller than the bell, and his two battle axes raised their fighting spirits and exploded completely with him as the center. A little dragon saddle lightning shot towards Zhang Feng on the top of the city.

In the dark night, Li Kui's fighting spirit was like a meteor flashing rapidly under the night sky.

In the dark night, a little red light flashed across the city wall, and the hairs all over Li Kui's body exploded in an instant. An inexplicable panic appeared in his heart, and the feeling was very similar to the feeling of Song Jiang's angry murder.

Experts have a sixth sense of intuition about danger, and fifth-level experts have a more intuition about such danger than ordinary people. When they raise their eyes, they see a long arrow breaking through the air flying from the top of the city.

If Li Kui's assault was like a meteor in the night sky, then the arrow flying to the ground was like a comet that drifted across the sky under the night.

A huge aura of complete vacuum was formed around the arrow body. Behind it was a vacuum tail of nearly a hundred meters long air that could be clearly seen by the naked eye. Countless air instantly rushed into the vacuum, making a huge roar of ground sound barriers.

Hua Rong? No! Li Kui didn't have time to think about it, and two battle axes were blocking in front of him, and the arrows collided with lightning.

Under the night, the ground bombardment suddenly exploded in the air, and the arrow completely turned into powder in an instant. Li Kui not only stopped his forward momentum, but also turned backwards in the air.

At the center of the bombing position, a radius of aura that can be seen by the naked eye exploded. The aperture storm spread out to the surroundings, and the soldiers in the camp had already hid behind the city wall before Wuming fired the arrow.

The aura that flew towards Wuming was instantly cut on the city wall. A "crackling" sound was made on the stone wall, leaving behind the damage caused by two fifth-level powerful men in one fight. A two-inch-deep cut-out of a sharp knife remained permanently on the city wall.

The big shield in front of Sima Wudi also made a loud thud, but it was obviously much luckier than the pure steel shield on the stone wall. There was no trace of it on it, which made several masters doubt whether this shield would be a magical artifact.

The huge impact force was transmitted into Li Kui's arms along the battle axe, reminding Li Kui of the moment when he first achieved martial arts, and happened to encounter a tsunami attack.

In the face of that huge tsunami, he, who was at the fourth level, thought that he was invincible in the world from now on, felt for the first time that he was so unbearable and so weak that just a tsunami wave struck him into the sky.

One wave after another beat him and wandered on the edge of life and death. The power of nature's anger seemed endless, and wave after wave hit him to a higher altitude.

The moment the arrow exploded, Li Kui blocked the first round of power impact. He planned to fall to the ground and launch an attack immediately, but he found that more than one force was instantly transmitted from the shattered arrow, and these forces came one after another like a tsunami in the sea.

What is this? Dou Qi? Impossible! Dou Qi cannot achieve the ability to launch several attacks like a tsunami!

The power of ancient martial arts? No! Li Kui immediately denied this speculation. There are also practitioners of ancient martial arts in Liangshan, and he has also come into contact with some. The power of ancient martial arts can indeed achieve several wave-like attacks, but its strength cannot reach this level! This is even more powerful than the essence of fighting spirit!

As soon as Li Kui touched the ground, he instantly discharging all the power that came in. A lot of dust immediately floated up on the ground under his feet, and there were two more holes that were not shallow.

"Captain Li, are you..." Hou Jian looked at Li Kui with a smile. There were factions in Liangshan. The arrogant Yang Zhi never looked down on Li Kui, who became famous for killing civilians. At this time, he had the opportunity. As Yang Zhi's apprentice, Hou Jian naturally would not miss such an opportunity.

"Yang Zhi!" Li Kui was forced to retreat with an arrow. He glared at Yang Zhi and said, "Precaution your apprentice well! Otherwise, don't blame me for helping you discipline your apprentice as the leader!"

Yang Zhi didn't even look at Li Kui. He stared at the city wall in the distance with aloof eyes: "Do you care about my apprentice? Do you want to ask if my knife agrees! The owner who just fired the arrow almost has the style of Hua Rong. What's so embarrassing to be forced to retreat?"

"Okay! After fighting the Shenlong Kingdom, our Liangshan will take over the world. Then let me see how sharp Yang Zhi's knife is!" Li Kui glared at Hou Jian fiercely: "This man's arrow seems to be a little worse than Hua Rong. I heard that among the masters of the Shenlong Kingdom arrows, Wuming is the strongest. Could it be that the person just now Wuming?"

When Yang Zhi heard Li Kui's words, his eyes lit up, and his arrogant eyes were instantly replaced by greed.

When Li Kui saw these pair of eyes full of greed and desire, the corners of his eyes twitched repeatedly. Liangshan has many famous sayings, one of which is: When Yang Zhi's eyes are no longer full of arrogance, but are full of greedy eyes, that is the most terrifying time for him.

The people who walk into Liangshan have a story behind him. Li Kui knows that Yang Zhi is not a good person. This seemingly arrogant man is pure in many things, but this does not mean that he can really take everything lightly.

On the contrary! This man's desire is the strongest among all the masters of Liangshan! He likes swords extremely! He likes swords! If he heard that there is a rare sword, then he will definitely come to snatch them overnight!

Yang Zhi almost never comes to ask for it. In his opinion, the rare treasure sword falls into the hands of others, which is an insult and ruin of the treasure sword. Only the treasure sword can be truly valued in his hands.

For the sake of the treasure sword, Yang Zhi has broken into other people's families for countless times and has done the murder and grab the sword.

Wuming had a strange wide-back hunting knife in his hand. Yang Zhi knew about this a long time ago. But he could not be interested in a hunting knife. What he needed was a treasure for killing people.

It was not until the No. 1 Master Championship in the Shenlong Kingdom Army that Wuming's wide-back hunting knife exerted a power beyond others' imagination that Yang Zhi realized that this was a unique sword!

At that time, Yang Zhi had thought about going down the mountain to grab the knife, but was stopped by Song Jiang at that time. On Liangshan, Song Jiang was the real king, and even Yang Zhi had to obey Song Jiang's orders.
Chapter completed!