He practices external skills and is invulnerable to weapons and bullets, especially his famous skill, Iron Mountain Backbone, where one collision is like a landslide, and another collision is like the ground cracking.
If his younger brother is an invincible long sword, then he is a powerful war hammer whose strength cannot be underestimated.
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Zhao Pingshan rode out of thousands of troops and galloped in front of the formation with his sword raised. Behind him, the two thousand heavily armored soldiers of the anvil battalion responded to the situation and moved forward like a mountain.
"Chentian!"
"You dare to fight me to the death!"
As he shouted loudly, the three armies roared, and the war drums exploded like thunder from the sky.
The war horses on both sides felt the overwhelming intention of charging and killing, and their hooves hoofed and neighed, and their noses snorted from time to time, making the atmosphere even more anxious.
It stands to reason that Zhao Pingshan is just the vanguard general in front of the Yin family's coalition army. Compared with Chen Tian, his rank is obviously unequal.
Even if he accepted the challenge, Lu Kuan, who was also the vanguard, should go out, but Chen Tian had his own considerations, so he straightened out his crown and tassels and rode out.
But halfway through the journey, Pang Xingyun suddenly stood out of the queue, firmly held the horse's bridle, and said in a deep voice:
"The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court!"
"Why should the Lord risk his life!"
"Don't worry about Xingyun." Chentian bowed and bowed in greeting, "Everyone in the world has said that I have lost all my spiritual power. Now that I am leading the charge, I must blunt his edge and scare Xiaoxiao."
"But--"
"No need to say more, you lead Kang Ziying to raid the formation with me and act according to the opportunity."
Having said this, Pang Xingyun had no choice but to respond, letting go of the reins and letting Chen Tian walk to the front of the formation alone.
Zhao Pingshan turned sideways and returned to his horse, looking at Chen Tian riding alone with stern eyes, frowning:
"You are indeed a good man, and you died alone. Although your brothers each had their own masters, they unfortunately died tragically at your hands."
"But blood is thicker than water. If you don't avenge yourself, you will be a man in vain!"
Say it.
Zhao Pingshan rolled over and landed on the ground, raised a three-pointed two-edged sword with his right arm, and charged in without hesitation.
Of course Chen Tian understood what he meant. When he saw that he was riding alone with only a long sword in his hand, he did not want to bully others, so he abandoned his horse and the two thousand anvil-shaped heavy armor battalion and fought with him on foot.
The sword struck like a heavy axe, and the sound of howling wind came suddenly. The majestic spiritual power rolled up the sand and stones, creating a whirlwind that hit the sky and covered the earth.
Chen Tian calmly dismounted and landed on the ground, raised his left hand, and without looking back, signaled Pang Xingyun not to release the arrow. Then he unsheathed his sword and faced the murderous Zhao Pingshan.
Hiss - the long sword swung upwards, catching the three-pointed two-edged sword that was struck hard, and then wiped out a long string of dazzling sparks, and followed Chen Tian sideways and moved half a step outward, the three-pointed two-edged sword
The mighty force immediately turned invisible and slashed diagonally.
Seven or eight inches underground.
Zhao Pingshan never expected that Chen Tian would dare to face the blade directly, and easily remove the powerful force, and even expose the fatal door in front of him.
Fortunately, he was also a brave general who had experienced hundreds of battles. He reacted quickly enough and immediately flipped the three-pointed two-edged sword over. The thick tail grip swept forward like a war hammer.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Chen Tian did not dodge but moved forward. He raised his knees and clamped the inside of his calves with his popliteal fossa. He stepped down hard, causing Zhao Pingshan, who was holding the handle of the wooden pole tightly, to suddenly lean forward.
Zhao Pingshan was overjoyed. He had just fought against Chen Tian for the first time and knew that his combat awareness was astonishing. He would definitely use short soldiers at close range to take advantage of the inconvenience of long soldiers.
Now that he saw Chen Tian close at hand, he used the head hammer that he had prepared early to activate.
But the bang he imagined did not come. Instead, the hard elbow in his pupils grew bigger and bigger, and finally hit his armor-less chin.
Bang!
Pfft——
Zhao Pingshan was practicing external skills horizontally, but when Chen Tian turned his elbow and hit him hard with a long sword held upside down, he suddenly became dizzy, and the stars in front of his eyes were chaotic like locusts for a moment.
Chen Tian took advantage of the situation and held the long sword, delivering a sharp thrust, mercilessly piercing the armor and chipping away large pieces of iron.
Without the support of the beast swallowing the right shoulder blade, Zhao Pingshan's armor suddenly stretched like a curtain, and hung messily in front of him with red blood, like a monk's cassock.
See here.
The Yin army was stunned.
You know, Zhao Pingshan practiced external martial arts, his body was as hard as gold and stone, and he was fully armed with iron armor, but his defense was actually broken by the sword of Chen Tian, who had no spiritual power?
Everyone was shocked and realized that even though Chen Tian could not mobilize his spiritual power, his battle skills that had been honed over many years were still superb and could not be resisted by ordinary generals!
"Using martial arts to enter the Tao?" Yin Jianyuan was sitting under the canopy of Shi's chariot, slightly surprised, because according to the information obtained by the Magistrate's Hall, Chen Tian was injured in the Dantian during the battle with Brahma Tianlin, and could not mobilize his spiritual power.
But it was only a hundred days before the collapse of Tianzhu Peak, and Chentian actually found another way and entered the Tao through martial arts?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yin Jianyuan would have thought that this was a fantasy. Chen Tian, who was standing with a sword, was among thousands of soldiers. He couldn't help but not believe it.
Yin Chou clicked his tongue, and his heart was filled with waves.
Although he has been serving as the counselor of the Yin family's coalition army and has not practiced martial arts, he has more or less heard from his subordinates about the hardships of entering Taoism through martial arts.
For a hundred days, enter the Tao with martial arts.
The brave general who defeated the Lingxiao Realm.
Once these two key pieces of information were refined, Yin Chou sincerely admired in his heart that there were tens of millions of warriors in the world, but their combined talents could hardly equal one ten thousandth of them.
The battle on the field continues.
Chen Tian's right hand held Feng'an's long sword at an angle, and he stood with his right hands pointing at each other. He did not take advantage of the danger, but waited for Zhao Pingshan to stand up staggeringly, then swung the sword in front of him, and pulled out the cold sword flower.
prick.
Zhao Pingshan shook his head, anger welling up, and the roots of the beard on his face were straight and as straight as needles.
He took a heavy step, crushing the sand and gravel, and accompanied by loud roars, the three-pointed two-edged sword burst out with dazzling light, and a three-headed dragon appeared in an instant.
Since awakening his martial spirit, Zhao Pingshan has always been the pride of the Zhao family in Linjiang City, no less than Zhao Yutang.
It was with this three-headed dragon that he gained such a great reputation that the Liusha Chamber of Commerce in Gusu City did not seize the Anjin Ferry, and the Zhao family bravely occupied the second place in Linjiang City, only behind the city lord Wang family.
The three-headed dragon is very big, with its claws crouching and glaring at the sky, it is as majestic as a towering Kunlun.
roar--
roar--
The three-headed dragons share one body, their tails open like fans, and their roars are deafening.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, both armies exclaimed. It was obviously the first time they saw the legendary monster dragon with their own eyes.
Pang Xingyun, who was in the Yongtai Army, was even more nervous, as tight as a bowstring. The God Lord didn't have any spiritual power right now, and if he picked someone at random, he would be more powerful than him.
But now the God Lord wants to use the power of a mortal to kill the martial soul monster dragon with his sword. This has never been done before. Can he really do it?
Not only Pang Xingyun, but also all the soldiers of the Yongtai Army, large and small, were extremely nervous for him, and their hearts were in their throats, almost ready to jump out.
Fan Changxiang resolutely pulled down his visor, raised his gun and took the last 700 Yongzi Battalion soldiers with him, walked quickly to the front of the formation, and faced off from a distance with the 2,000 heavily armored Anvil Battalion soldiers.
As long as Chen Tian was slightly behind, he would rush away without hesitation of military orders, even if his headquarters was like dew dripping on chrome iron, it would only be an instant. But in full view of everyone, Chen Tian finally moved, his sword like a rainbow.