When two third-level masters hit each other, the entire space became smaller.
There were sonic booms and strong winds everywhere.
A top-grade master has inner strength that transforms into strength.
The biggest difference between top grade and middle grade is this.
Once the inner strength is cultivated to the point where it can be transformed into agang, the warrior's martial arts will enter an incredible state, which is far different from that of the middle-level.
The Gang Jin that fills the body forms an absolute defense. No matter how strong a middle-grade warrior is, it will be difficult for him to cross the chasm and defeat a high-grade warrior.
Therefore, the fourth grade and the third grade are the watershed and there is a world of difference.
Fan Long and Pei Shi are both at the third level, and their skills seem to be equal to each other. After a fight, it's hard to tell who is better.
At this time, Cao Su below was shouting at Pei Shi's men who were rushing towards him.
When these generals of the Wanping Army saw Cao Su, their eyes shone.
"He is Cao Su. Kill him and receive the reward from the General of the Palace!"
"Yes, kill him!"
More than a dozen generals of the Wanping Army rushed towards them. Relatively speaking, Wu Dun was the slowest and hid at the back, always hesitant.
Cao Su and Fan Long's men came forward to greet him.
Fan Long's personal soldiers only have two strength realms, and the others are just Qi and blood warriors.
What use can a Qi-blood warrior have? In this kind of situation, the low-level strength realm is just a stepping stone.
Cao Su jumped off his horse and rushed forward with long strides. As he walked, he already held the Big Moon Sword in his hand.
The Otsutsuki sword has a long blade and handle, and its shape is slightly different from other people's long swords.
The advantage is that it is extremely heavy and can blow hair and break threads, making it very sharp.
Cao Su raised his sword in a circle, but before anyone could use it or before the sword arrived, the virtual image of a golden dragon rushed towards him. Its surging momentum made everyone's hair dance wildly.
The force realm where Cao Su was first encountered was at level seven.
Do you dare to fight with him even at the seventh level of strength?
Cao Su blasted out with all his strength, and the Big Moon Sword struck down with terrifying impact.
It was obviously just an ordinary sword, but the person it struck could not dodge.
He felt that Cao Su's Qi machine was locked onto him, and everything around his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of horror.
When Cao Su's sword landed on top of his head, he raised his sword to block.
"Peng!!"
Only a loud noise was heard.
The man was struck by Cao Su on the spot and fell to the ground. The ground shattered and dust flew up.
At the seventh level of strength, his eyes bulged, he vomited blood, his vision was pitch black, and he could not see.
With just one strike, the seventh-ranked man was struck down by Cao Su and seriously injured.
But Cao Su had no chance to make a last-ditch attack, as the opponent's strength came one after another.
None of Fan Long's personal soldiers escaped.
Facing the enemy's strength, he boldly drew his sword and charged back.
As a result, except for those two in the power realm, everyone else suffered heavy casualties after encountering each other.
Cao Su jumped onto the ground and rushed towards other power realms.
There is no need for him to rush, the opponent has already spotted him.
Even if Cao Su chopped down the seventh grade with one blow, it would not be enough to deter him. Everyone's eyes were filled with bounties.
Previously, General Jingu had offered a reward.
The reward offered to Cao Su was that whoever beheaded him would be promoted to one rank and receive a reward of five thousand taels of silver.
Whoever comes out to rebel has their head hanging on their belt. Most non-idealists only want fame and fortune.
Boom boom boom boom!
The fierce fighting sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the world.
Who would have thought that just by looking at you in the crowd, the two generals would start a life-and-death fight on this unknown high mountain.
A scrawled fight, red eyes facing each other.
Fan Long and Pei Shi fought harder and harder, strong winds blew everywhere, making the already devoid of vegetation even more miserable.
The two men were in a strong wind, their figures flickering, and their fighting range was within a radius of several miles.
As for Cao Su and others below, the fighting range is much smaller.
During Cao Su's sudden attack, his opponent could only retreat dozens or hundreds of steps.
Among the soldiers brought by Pei Shi, there was no middle-grade force level. Although these ten-thousand-level troops were not afraid of death, they could not do anything to Cao Su.
"The chickens and dogs are the first to be sold!"
As Cao Su swung his long sword, several power realms all vomited blood and retreated.
Until Wu Dun attacked, that figure like a mountain of meat instantly enveloped Cao Su.
"Cao Su, don't be so arrogant!"
Wu Dun, a fifth-grade man, had astonishing strength. When his sword fell, Cao Su hurriedly blocked it, but was knocked back dozens of steps by Wu Dun's sword.
The opponent is a little fatter, but his physical strength is by no means inferior to his.
Although Cao Su is now at the sixth level, his strength is far beyond that of ordinary fifth and sixth level warriors. Wu Dun can kill Cao Su with one sword, which shows that Wu Dun's strength is also his strength.
Wu Dun took action, and Cao Su naturally looked happy.
He was also afraid that Wu Dun would hide behind him and not take action.
After all, he is still a rebel soldier. Even if he is a little fat, he still has a brave spirit.
Cao Su narrowed his eyes and mocked: "Wu Dun, you are so ugly and fat, how can you catch prey?"
Wu Dun was not so fat from the beginning. At first in his hometown, he was just strong and brave, and he was a top hunter known far and wide.
Later, they rebelled and their living standards improved.
He had no worries about food and drink in the Wanping army, swept through several states and was seduced by countless beauties and treasures. He failed to control his figure and became a little obese in the army.
If Wan Pingjun really takes over the world, Wu Dun will at least gain weight.
Although Wu Dun himself is fat, he hates it when others say that to him, because even if he is called ugly, he knows it is a lie anyway, but if he is said to be fat, it is the truth.
He roared angrily and cursed: "Young boy Cao Su can only use his words!"
"Today I will teach you how to be a good person!"
He was really angry and furious.
Stomping on the ground, he flew towards me with a knife.
Cao Su laughed ferociously, not afraid at all, what he wanted was for the opponent to risk his life.
He also stepped forward, and the dust on the ground exploded. His body shot out like a sharp arrow, creating a visible air current on the ground.
boom!!
The two men faced each other with their swords, and a harsh sonic boom erupted.
Cao Su slashed with all his strength, Wu Dun only felt a slight pain in the tiger's mouth, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
This Cao Su is really powerful, no wonder he can kill Hu Rong, Gu Bo and others.
At this time, Wu Dun did not dare to underestimate Cao Su at all, and concentrated his mind to deal with Cao Su with his strongest water-breaking knife.
This water-breaking knife was a secret book he picked up in the mountains while hunting.
For decades, he practiced diligently, and each sword and style was imprinted in his heart. Every move was done as he pleased, almost reaching the state of transformation.
As soon as Cao Su officially fought, he discovered that his opponent's sword skills were very sharp.
Moreover, Wu Dun was fat, but his body was very flexible. From move to move, whether he was using a heavy sword or a light feint, the swords all over his body were connected without any flaw.
The two fought repeatedly, and Cao Su circled around Wu Dun and attacked frantically.
Wu Dun took a defensive position and protected the key points, preventing Cao Su from breaking through the defense line.
In a duel between two mid-level masters, other power realms are a bit out of their depth.
As for the two force realms under Fan Long, they could only face the siege of many people on their own.
The two of them were at odds with each other, and were soon defeated. They were attacked and killed by many of the opponent's power realms, and chopped into pieces.
At this point, among the people Fan Long brought, only Cao Su was still active, while the others fell into a pool of blood.
Seeing that they couldn't get in the way of Fan Long and Pei Shi, those Lijing people focused their attention on the gap between Cao Su and Wu Dun.
"Don't come!"
Wu Dun couldn't help but remind him.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a Lijing man rushed towards him and was struck by Cao Su's seemingly light sword.
Cao Su relied on his inner strength to strike with a sword that weighed at least ten thousand kilograms. It looked light, but in reality it was a heavy blow.
At the peak of seventh-grade strength, it was too late to hold back the gun when he saw this.
There was a loud sound of "Clang!"
The iron spear was directly cut into two pieces by Cao Su's Dayue Sword. The Dayue Sword's power remained unabated, and with the light of the sword, the upper half of the man's body was swept away by Cao Su.
"ah!!"
He screamed and half of his body fell to the ground. Although he was cut in half, he was still conscious and could move.
Cao Su changed his direction slightly and kicked with his toes.
The gravel on the ground flew out, heading towards the approaching force realm and the force realm that fell to the ground.
"Puff!"
When he fell to the ground, Cao Su kicked rocks away and smashed his head. His head tilted on the spot and he lost his breath.
Several other Lijing people were so frightened that their faces turned pale. When they retreated, Cao Su left Wu Dun behind, and his figure appeared directly in the chaotic smoke and dust.
Then one hand pinched the throat of a Lijing person, his eyes were fierce and his tone was stern.