Chu Jie and Su Shiyilu are old rivals.
The strength of the two people is the kind of "You beat me today, I will beat you back next time", the difference is negligible, and they have not been able to really kill each other in several fights. If they fight in front of the battle, no matter who goes to fight first, they will definitely give the other a "green card".
This can also be considered a kind of subtle tacit understanding.
This time is no exception.
Su Shiyilu rode his horse out into the battle. Chu Jie stepped onto the parapet of the city wall, leaped up, and landed on the ground at an acceleration like a cannonball or a boulder.
Boom—
There was a loud bang, and smoke and dust flew.
A big crack appeared under my feet.
"Let me, your old man, teach you a lesson!" Chu Jie shouted as he landed on the ground. He raised his hand and clenched it. Golden martial energy surged wildly. The bright golden light turned into a big knife, which violently broke through the dust and shot towards Su Shiyilu's face.
If you disagree, you will be beaten as soon as you fall to the ground!
clang!
Su Shiyilu also fought back.
"roll!"
The two different colored but equally murderous martial energies exploded the moment they came into contact. The wind howled, and the falling snow was swept up into the sky, forming a waterfall of different colors. Everyone on the city wall raised their hands to block the wind.
Chu Yao looked at this scene with his fingers slightly curled.
After a tentative attack, Chu Jie was slightly surprised.
He could clearly feel that Su Shiyilu was not in a good condition. His strength had not improved at all compared to before, and had even regressed. His aura seemed strong, but in fact, he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. There was something stuck in his heart that affected his condition.
Although this effect was insignificant, it was a very serious matter in a battlefield where one could be beheaded if one was distracted. Was there really something wrong with Su Shiyilu, or was this old man trying to lure the enemy
Chu Jie retreated in mid-air.
Summon the warhorse before landing.
Killing back at a faster speed, the warhorse is huge, and with the heavy horse armor, and charging with all its might with the help of the warrior's spiritual power, if the target can't block it - haha, it would feel almost the same as being hit head-on by a huge object weighing a huge amount of power.
Su Shiyilu did not choose to dodge or dodge.
Although this is the safest and most labor-saving method, he has been dealing with Chu Jie for a long time and knows that doing so is courting death - because Chu Jie's martial arts intention is simple and crude, and he will fight to the death! If the enemy chooses to dodge his full-strength attack, then Chu Jie's next attack will be 10% more powerful, the second 20%, the third 40%, the fourth 80%...
As the number of stackings increases, it will certainly put a burden on Chu Jie himself, and he may even die suddenly because he can't bear it, but the enemy will face greater pressure. He is not much different from Chu Jie in strength, and can at most evade the opponent's full-strength attack three times...
The fourth time is to kill!
It's completely forcing the opponent to face the enemy head-on!
Why was Chu Jie able to guard Yonggu Pass for so many years? Because the young men who fought against him would often dodge without testing his strength, and they would end up being mercilessly beheaded by Chu Jie's third or fourth strike.
Clean and seamless, no suspense.
Many young generals of the Shiwu died in this way.
If it weren't for Chu Jie, the troublemaker, the Shiwu would not have so few high-end warriors to show off.
"You just got off your wife? Your hands and feet are weak, which is not like you—" Seeing that his attack was blocked by Su Shiyilu head-on, he felt a little regretful, and the long sword in his hand turned into a long spear and stabbed forward, "Or, did you get off from which man?"
Su Shiyilu has long been immune to these rubbish that can distract him. If he is in a good mood, he will even taunt back. A brave warrior is thick-skinned enough not to fall for such details. But he is not in the mood for that now.
The news of the twelfth prince's death was like a dark cloud weighing on his heart. Endless anger and hatred were brewing and fermenting in his chest. He wanted to kill all the other ambitious princes and let them be buried with the twelfth prince!
But he couldn't do that.
The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time find an outlet at this moment.
His eyes were red as he cursed: "I will die!"
Anger can make people lose their minds.
Chu Jie was now certain that the old man Su Shiyilu must have been stimulated, and it was a big stimulation!
He was knocked off his horse by the sudden burst of force, but luckily he ducked in time and was not injured. When he tried to mount his horse again, he was forced to retreat again and again by the sharp blade stabbing in the face. Su Shiyilu also gave up his horse and charged head-on.
The bombing continued wherever they passed.
The falling snow never touched the two of them. Before it got close to them, it was either blown back or melted away by force, making a sizzling sound. Sparks flew as weapons clashed, and the ground shook slightly. Even those standing on the city wall could feel it.
"Haven't seen it in a long time?"
Yu Zhubu's slightly nostalgic voice reached Chu Yao's ears, and he responded calmly: "Not long ago, wasn't he forced into a mess by my master before? He hasn't made any progress in many years."
The corners of Yu Zhubu's mouth twitched.
That was indeed embarrassing. As a 14th-rank right-handed officer, even though he had the restriction of forbidden use of hands, he was unable to defeat a young scholar in just one stick of incense. The other party was also a dual-cultivator of literature and martial arts, so his brain was not very good... It was indeed unacceptable...
At this time, Chu Yao said, "Cheating again!"
Kang Shi and his companions paid close attention to the situation under the city wall.
When I first heard this, I didn't understand what it meant.
Who wants to cheat
But the answer soon became known.
Chu Jie was seen emitting dazzling golden light all over his body, and he was frantically circulating his Danfu martial energy, as if he was trying to gather strength to launch a powerful spiritual word. The next moment, Chu Jie shouted the four words "burn the camps". Fire attack during wartime was Chu Jie's specialty.
This formation had been deployed before to burn more than a thousand soldiers alive, and the smell of burnt human flesh lingered for days.
Su Shiyilu has also suffered losses several times.
Naturally, I dare not slack off.
Unexpectedly, several water bags flew towards us.
As expected, the water bag was smashed into powder by Su Shiyilu's palm, and the sticky black liquid in the bag splashed out instantly.
Taking advantage of the momentary gap, Chu Jiewu transformed his Qi into a bow, plucked the bowstring, and shot out more than a hundred arrows. The arrows broke through the air, and the arrowheads rubbed against the air violently, producing sparks. These sparks broke through the black liquid with the arrowheads, dyeing half of the sky red!
Martial energy is precious, and Chu Jie doesn't want to use it up in a fight.
Naturally, we should save as much as possible.
Su Shiyilu was caught by the fire dragon.
The fire was easy to deal with, but the inky black liquid stuck to his body, which was quite troublesome. The fire spread so fast that it was frightening! He had no choice but to burst out his martial energy to shake it away, and this gap was a good opportunity to attack, Chu Jie pressed on!
Don't hold back, attack with all your might!
The golden crescent blade from the weapon was dozens of feet long and pressed down towards Su Shiyilu!
Boom!
The wind waves can almost blow people into the sky.
The loud noise hurt my ears too.
When the smoke and dust cleared a little, Su Shiyilu was surrounded by several huge heavy shields spinning in the air. He seemed to be fine, but in fact he was in a mess. Sparks were coming out of his body, and it was pitch black. Half of his eyebrows were also burnt.
He sneered and raised his left arm.
The left arm armor had been broken and scrapped, revealing a strong and powerful bronze arm. The muscles were swollen and hard as rocks, and it seemed that if he exerted a little more force, he would break through the thin human skin and explode. There were three swimming golden dragon patterns wrapped around the front of the arm.
Su Shiyilu's face turned pale.
Chu Jie looked at Long Wen and sneered: "Three times!"
This kind of mistake was something Su Shiyilu had never made before. He would not give Chu Jie the opportunity to accumulate three dragon patterns by fighting to the death, because the fourth strike could be a killing blow!
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