Chapter 612 The pinnacle of the world's combat power
Zhang Xiu's unstoppable state on the battlefield was a naked provocation to Xia Houyuan who led Cao's army on the left flank. He immediately shouted angrily and followed him like a black lightning bolt towards Zhang Xiu.
"Zhang Xiu, kid, stop being so arrogant!"
Xia Houyuan's speed has always been famous throughout the world.
His speed first refers to his wind-like tactical style when commanding soldiers and horses to charge in battle, secondly refers to his super rapid march when commanding troops to march, and finally, it refers to what is displayed on the battlefield at this moment.
The thunderous assault above.
The speed that flashed like thunder was most vividly reflected in Xia Houyuan's body at this moment. The unique talent of Gang Qi was blessed on him and after he sat down on the horse, what he showed was the unparalleled absolute speed.
Speed brings power, and Xia Houyuan's rapidity brings the same terrifying mountain-breaking power to his broadsword's slashes.
Xia Houyuan had enough confidence. With the terrifying power contained in his rapid sword, as long as he could reach Zhang Xiu, he would be able to kill him directly.
In an instant, after Zhang Xiu had just opened a small hole in Xia Houyuan's army with Zhuge Liang's blessing and his own powerful attack of Bai Niao Chao Feng Spear, Xia Hou Yuan had already rushed to kill with his own roar. With the help of extreme
The force of the speed charge directly struck Zhang Xiu head-on with an invincible momentum.
"Xiahou Miaocai!"
Zhang Xiu knew Xia Houyuan, and when he saw Xia Houyuan rushing towards him, even though the terrifying knife was about to hit him, he did not have the slightest fear. Instead, his eyes burned with blazing flames, and the war in his heart
The intention burned to the extreme at this moment, "In this battle, you will be the stepping stone for my rise!"
There was fighting spirit in his heart, but Zhang Xiu didn't dare to underestimate Xia Houyuan in the slightest.
Although compared to his brother Xiahou Dun, who has always been famous for his personal combat prowess and has already achieved a super-class level in the battle with Lu Bu, Xiahou Yuan has always been famous for his ability to command troops and horses.
The ability to launch a rapid offensive from any strategic location may appear at any time, at any place.
However, rumors are always just rumors. When Zhang Xiu actually faced Xia Houyuan, he discovered that Xia Houyuan's personal combat power was definitely the best among the group of people who were closest to the peak.
The lightning-fast attack, the elusiveness, the flashing cold light, and the terrifying sword skills powered by absolute speed made Zhang Xiu feel the greatest threat at this moment.
The hair on his body stood on end, like a cat's fur.
Zhang Xiu's spirit was tense, and with his fighting spirit and bravery, he summoned up his strength and fired the gun brazenly.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise and air waves surged.
The tiger-headed golden gun in Zhang Xiu's hand shook crazily, and the shadows of the gun were superimposed with a thousand kilograms of power in an instant as hundreds of birds chirped, piercing through the attack of Xiahou Yuan's broadsword.
"kill!"
Zhang Xiu roared angrily, and the force of his gun did not stop at all. Gang Qi surged, and the gun shot out like a dragon. In an instant, layers of attacks surged forward, stabbing at Xia Houyuan's vital parts one after another like a tide.
"The child is dead!"
Xia Houyuan shouted angrily and swung his sword in the air. A crescent moon seemed to rise in the sky, flashing with cold light and slashing towards Zhang Xiu.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The collision of weapons, the surge of air waves, and the collision of forces continued to symphony. The two of them continued to attack, constantly taking advantage of the situation, and looking for each other's weaknesses.
The generals were locked in a stalemate, but the elites on both sides were fighting with all their might. Together, the two sides were worth more than 20,000 elite cavalry. They kept charging and intersecting. Amidst the sound of spears and swords, war drums and horse hooves, the military strength, morale, and bloody courage even seemed to be different.
All battle formations have become factors that determine the victory or defeat of both sides.
The cold lights flicker and reflect each other.
However, the advantage between the Qin army and Xiahou Yuan's tribe lies not only in Zhang Ji, who came with Zhang Xiu to command the army, but also in the most important back-up man, who is hiding behind the scenes and is using his own talents to display the Yunchui Formation.
Zhuge Kongming gave strength to all the soldiers of the Qin army.
...
"Lu Fengxian?"
On the main battlefield of the Chinese army, Ying Zige rode forward, his astonishing momentum constantly condensing and rising. The terrifying edge was like Mount Tai, pressing heavily on all the officers and soldiers of Lu Bu's army who were blocking him. Hundreds of them were closer but still
The soldiers of the Lu Army who did not have the wit to get out of the way immediately were immediately suppressed by the majestic pressure. As if the air was solidified and their spirits were destroyed, they fell to the ground in pieces, making no sound anymore.
On the battlefield where tens of thousands of people were fighting, at this moment, taking the direction of Ying Zige's advance as a straight line, a vacuum zone filled with corpses strangely appeared.
"Lu Fengxian, come out!"
Ying Zige's deep eyes flashed coldly as he quietly passed over the battlefield and looked directly at the fiery red figure in the distance with an equally astonishing aura.
"King Qin?!"
Lu Bu spurred his horse forward, and with the same indifferent expression, he swept across the empty sea of corpses in front of him and landed on Ying Zige. Lu Bu had already been mentally prepared for Ying Zige's combat power, which could be said to be at the level of the two of them.
, the confrontation of spiritual will is sometimes far higher than the actual fight.
After a moment of silence, Lu Bu suddenly clenched the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and a fiery red Gangqi halberd light quickly formed in the direction of Fang Tian's Hua Hua Halberd. In an instant, it turned into a hundred meters huge, carrying a wave of air towards Yingzi.
Cut off the sword.
This is not only a greeting, but also another test by Lu Bu to judge Ying Zige's current state.
"boom!"
Ying Zige's eyes were cold, and he waved the halberd in his hand casually. The aura surged, and the halberd seemed to be magnified a hundred times at this moment. The moment he swung it in Ying Zige's hand, it directly hit the hundred-meter halberd shot by Lu Bu.
Then it slashed towards Lu Bu's neck unstoppably.
The distance from this moment seems to have become dispensable.
"Is this the fighting power of the pinnacle of martial arts?" Zhang Liao and others murmured to themselves while watching this scene from a distance, the fighting spirit in their chests burning like crazy.
The emergence of Gangqi, spiritual power, etc. has already made this originally brilliant era more brilliant. Those top warriors who were originally invincible in history and at the ceiling level, after being strengthened a hundred times, the gap will only change.
It becomes even bigger. Destroying a city, destroying an army, one cavalry can defeat a thousand, and ten thousand men cannot be defeated. When the ordinary army does not have top battle formations or the talent blessing of top counselors, it has truly become a reality.
"Lu Fengxian, the overall situation of the world has been decided. If you are alone here, it is useless for you to rely on your personal combat power to break the situation. Why not quickly dismount and accept the surrender, which can also save the many Bingzhou who have followed you in the north and south for many years.
Son’s destiny?”
Mental thoughts were clashing wildly in the sky, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. Until they were a hundred meters away, Ying Zige and Lu Bu stopped moving at the same time, looking at each other indifferently.
"Ying Zheng, defeat me. As long as you can defeat Fang Tian Hua Ji in my hand, then why not surrender to you?" Lu Bu said calmly. In fact, before this battle, Lu Bu had already made a conclusion in his heart. No matter what
Whether he is a civil servant under his command or a loving wife and good daughter in his family, as the person they rely on and trust, he cannot continue to act willfully in the current situation.
There are powerful heroes like Ying Zheng in the Qin Dynasty, so what is unacceptable about submitting to them?
However, even if he surrenders, he still has to make his own decision about the process. In this battle, facing Ying Zige, who may be the only person in the world who can truly fight him head-on, how can he surrender without a fight?
Ying Zige was slightly startled, and his deep eyes looked at Lu Bu quietly across from him. From his words and the changing momentum under the influence of his spiritual will, Ying Zige suddenly understood, nodded, and stared domineeringly with his tiger eyes.
Holding Lu Bu's hand, he said word by word: "Then come!"
