The Tang Army and Dayu Army, which were currently fighting, made a tacit agreement to stay away from the battlefield at the same time and did not dare to approach.
The power generated by the two people's fighting skills was so great that it completely tore the space apart, and the surrounding area was filled with space cracks.
Lu Yu strode forward and punched as fast as lightning.
When you reach the realm of martial arts, every punch and palm, regardless of strength, is the strongest blow.
Lu Yu quickly suppressed Li Guangbi with countless punches and palms. With the force of catching the tiger and subduing the dragon, Li Guangbi was forced to switch from offense to defense.
"Commander Li was suppressed as soon as he met him."
"Oh my god, who is this Lu Yu? Is it possible that only the powerful Dao Lord can stop him?"
The surrounding Tang troops took a breath of air. Li Guangbi was known for his fierce attacks, but he encountered a strong enemy here.
On the other side, the morale of Dayu's army was high, and countless people shouted in unison.
"Lu Yu, you are too strong. As the saying goes, being too strong is easy to break. Sooner or later, you will cause trouble."
Li Guangbi shouted loudly and actually changed his offensive posture, completely giving up his defense.
The blood on his body was so strong that the place where the two of them were was suddenly turned into another battlefield. The battlefield was covered with dead bodies and the smell of blood filled the air.
This was the realm lord's method. In the blink of an eye, Li Guangbi turned this place into his home court.
In Li Guangbi's hand, two more long swords appeared at some point. He turned the two swords and slashed at Lu Yu with thunderous momentum.
"clang!"
Li Guangbi responded with a punch in the face from Lu Yu.
At this moment, Lu Yu's five fingers were clenched tightly, and his entire fist seemed to be wrapped in gold. It was extremely strong, extremely strong, and unparalleled.
The two swords received a strong shock and were shaken apart.
But Li Guangbi didn't intend to stop there. The moment he attacked with two swords, he was already killed with one punch from the air.
His punch was not just the energy generated by pure strength, but also contained boundless evil energy.
The sound of thousands of soldiers roaring and roaring echoed in the void in all directions.
This kind of strong blood evil spirit can only be possessed by generals who have fought for many years and experienced countless battlefields.
Rolling evil aura rushed towards his face, and thousands of fighting spirits appeared behind Li Guangbi. Countless soldiers who died on the battlefield placed their wills on Li Guangbi.
Facing this punch, it was as if there were tens of thousands of people attacking at the same time.
The momentum alone is quite oppressive.
"Integrate your fighting spirit into your moves. This is a military move, but it is not a technique that you can possess now." A flash of light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes, and he had already recognized the move in front of him.
Suddenly, Lu Yu looked up at the sky above the battlefield.
Above his head, above the endless sky, a bloody sun hung in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a Dharma form covering the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air, and visions appeared frequently in all directions with great momentum.
The dharma image holds a sword in one hand and a pagoda in the other. Wearing a golden armor of bright light, he is majestic and glorious.
The God of War of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing!
Li Guangbi was really a veteran on the battlefield, and he thought a lot about his actions. Not only did he use the strongest means head-on, he even summoned the statue of Li Jing in the field to help.
If Lu Yu's soul was not powerful and his perception was not strong enough, even if he received Li Guangbi's punch, he would probably have been attacked by the statue of Li Jing, and he would have ended up with a regretful result.
"It's too late to find out now!" Li Guangbi's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.