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Chapter 864 Battle of King Wu

"boom!"

Fu Xingcheng was full of dazzling murderous intent. At this time, he was like a god of war, standing proudly in the sky, looking down at the Great Zhou camp below indifferently.

His face was full of arrogant and domineering expression.

"He is a master of the seventh-level martial king."

"The Great Power Dynasty actually sent such a strong man?"

"It seems that the Great Wei Dynasty is ready to fight back with all its might."

In the military camp, several left-behind generals changed their colors one after another.

"Who is your Excellency, dare to stop me?"

Zhou Zun walked out of the camp, looked up, his eyes looked down upon, and saw a man with a deep temperament standing proudly in the sky, and the aura of King Wu was revealed, like a god of war.

"Zhou Zun, as King Pingchuan of the Great Zhou army, you are the commander of the Great Zhou army this time. Is it even I not recognize me?" Fu Xingcheng said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, there are so many masters in the world. Can I get to know each of them?"

Zhou Zun's heart was gloomy, but he sneered.

The war between the two countries of Dawei and Dazhou were heard of each other's masters, but few of them had actually met.

Fu Xingcheng smiled faintly, but was not angry, and sneered: "That's right, but I can guarantee that you don't know me now. Immediately, you will always remember my name, Fu Xingcheng!"

"Fu Xingcheng? It turns out that you are the dean of the Great Wei Dixing Academy. You are a great teacher. You are going to the battlefield for nothing. Are you here to influence me? Hahahaha! If this is the case, I think you will be disappointed!"

Zhou Zun snorted coldly and then burst into laughter.

In fact, he didn't know Fu Xingcheng. Even if he had never met the other party, the information provided by the Leng family also contained information about powerful masters, but he deliberately neglected the other party.

"Touch yourselves?" Fu Xingcheng chuckled: "You are thinking too much. All the warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty are beasts. They can guide people by temptation and teach them to be good. How can they influence animals? I am here to kill you today!"

After the words came, Fu Xingcheng burst into murderous intent and a sharp light suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Zhou Zun, how dare you fight?"

The spear in his hand pointed at Zhou Zun from a distance, and Fu Xingcheng was wild and domineering and majestic.

Not long ago, together with Liu Tai and others, killing Leng Pogong and his rank, made his powerful Martial King soar like a flying geese, and his whole spirit had become completely different.

"court death!"

boom!

A terrifying pressure erupted from Zhou Zun's body, and his whole body soared into the sky, looking at Fu Xingcheng, and said coldly: "Your Excellency wants to die, then I will help you. A teacher, within ten moves, I will defeat you!"

Dawei sent a strong man named Wu Wang, and Zhou Zun knew that he would have a battle with the other party today, otherwise he would not be able to get rid of it.

Fu Xingcheng squinted his eyes and smiled, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and sneered: "Why do you need ten moves? Within eight moves, I can defeat you."

Zhou Zun's face turned angry, "You are too confident. Do you think that my commander's "Tianzun Sword Technique" can defeat me with only seven moves?"

"Haha, I often hear that Zhou Zun, the King of Pingchuan of Great Zhou, is majestic and domineering, and is incomparable. But I don't think so. What is the "Heavenly Sword Technique"? It's just a boast. Today, I will let you seven moves, the eighth move, defeat you!"

"Then let me understand your master's skills!"

Zhou Zun looked angry and could no longer bear it. His true energy burst out under his feet, and his whole body rushed towards Fu Xingcheng like a rainbow light.

Boom!

Because the flight speed was too fast, even a sound of sonic boom came from the air, and Zhou Zun's body dragged a long wave of air in the void.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Fu Xingcheng.

"Clang!"

There was a battle knife in Zhou Zun's hand at some point. The battle knife appeared, and the sharp sword intent soared into the sky. In an instant, it merged with the atmosphere of fighting on the battlefield below, forming an extremely tragic sword intent aura.

King Zhou Zun of Pingchuan is a master of King Wu who came out of the battlefield.

He spent more than 40 years, he advanced from a cannon fodder soldier, growing into a captain, commander, general, and general, and eventually became the marshal of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

I walked along the way, my hands were covered with blood, and countless people have been killed.

This person's sword skills were also fought from the battlefield. Once he made a move, he was completely integrated with the entire slag farm and partly with each other.

He has no flaws, and he can even use the general trend of fighting on the battlefield to kill the opponent.

A true duel is not only a confrontation of one's own strength, but also a comparison of the use of the surrounding environment and grasping the mentality.

In the distance, Liu Xuanrui's eyes on the city wall froze.

This Zhou Zun, it is rumored that King Wu came out of the battlefield, and he did make a mistake.

"I wonder if President Fu is this Zhou Zun's opponent?" Liu Xuanrui frowned.

In terms of cultivation, he is much worse than the old martial king like Fu Xingcheng after all. His true energy is condensed in his body and he is ready to take action at any time. He is also very curious about how Fu Xingcheng will deal with the opponent's attack and break the opponent's general trend.

Not only him, but the battle in the entire battlefield below stopped at this time, hundreds of thousands of people were staring at the battle in the sky nervously.

Especially the soldiers of Dazhou, they clenched their hands, because they knew that the result of the battle between Zhou Zun and Fu Xingcheng represented whether they could survive in the end.

"It's worthy of being King Hirakawa, it's a bit interesting!"

The moment Zhou Zun's sword fell, Fu Xingcheng chuckled, then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly shot out in an instant.

"boom!"

The tip of the gun brought a terrifying aura tore everything apart, tearing the air apart a long wave of air. At the top of the wave, a fire even burst into flames, instantly colliding with the sword that Zhou Zun slashed.

"Click!"

The energy exploded, and a thunder seemed to sound in the sky. The air between the two was instantly emptied, and a violent sonic boom sounded, shaking the two of them open, and breaking the general trend of Zhou Zun.

"Bang!"

Fu Xingcheng's body collapsed like a bow, and a arch sound came from his body, which was the veins and veins shaking.

The spear in his hand seemed to turn into an arrow, with a sharp arrow on the string. When it condensed to the extreme, it suddenly shot out and stabbed directly at Zhou Zun.

The trembling sound of the meridians in the body buzzed, causing the soldiers below to feel pain in their eardrums, dizzy, and shocked, and could hardly stand.

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

Zhou Zun's face was solemn, and he swept out one after another. In an instant, the sword in his hand instantly burst out dense sword aura, hundreds of sword auras formed an army, roaring towards him.

Fu Xingcheng laughed loudly and broke into the thousands of sword auras.

A shot was stabbed out, and the gun shadow was like a comet hitting the ground, shattering the void and slashing through the eyes.

"boom!"

The dense sword energy burst, and the two of them were extremely fast. Countless soldiers below widened their eyes, but they could not see the shadows of Zhou Zun and Fu Xingcheng at all.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Chapter completed!
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