Chapter 173

At the head of Nanjing City, Zhao Yun raised his hand and threw the spear in his hand. The next second, he flew out, stepping on the spear like an immortal, and came through the air.

On the city wall, countless Qing soldiers watched this scene without blinking, full of shock and excitement.

The fright that had just been awed by Si Gu Jian's sword dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Someone yelled, "General Zhao Wansheng!"

In the next second, hundreds or even thousands of shouts sounded at the same time.

"General Zhao wins!"

Under the city of Nanjing, Si Gu Jian's expression was cold, and he said coldly, "I don't know what to say!"

As the words fell, he pointed like a sword. As he rose and fell, the long sword at his waist followed his movements, and under the attachment of true energy and extremely powerful killing intent, suddenly stabbed Zhao Yun who was coming from the air.

This sword pierced the air, tore apart everything that could exist, and wanted to destroy everything in front of it with a shocking killing intent.

Not far away, the countless Qing soldiers on the city wall of Nanjing City just looked at this sword, and they all felt a sense of fear that trembled all over their bodies and shook their minds.

In a daze, they seemed to vaguely see the image of corpses piled up in front of them.

Zhao Yun's face remained unchanged, he stepped down suddenly, a huge force exploded, and the spear under his feet suddenly shot out like a poisonous snake that had been waiting for a long time.

With a sound of ding, the spears and swords intersected, and each flew back into the hands of its master.

In the next second, the two held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and they fought frantically in mid-air one after another.

The shadow of the spear and the shadow of the sword joined together, and the two nearly equal terrifying killing intents intertwined fiercely, bursting out in all directions, hitting the ground into terrifying deep pits one after another.

At this moment, Si Gu Jian let out a sharp roar, and a wave of boiling sword power and killing intent rushed away.

Many Qing soldiers on the walls of Nanjing City fell to the ground in a coma with pale faces.

But at the moment, no one cares about them, let alone Si Gu Jian.

Amidst the howling sound, he stabbed out with a sword, looking ahead and ignoring the back, going forward without hesitation, the endless killing intent and violent aura were all contained in this sword.

Si Gu Jian knew very well that if he wanted to keep Dongyi, Northern Qi would have nothing to do, and Zhao Yun had to die.

Otherwise, under the imbalance of power, neither the Northern Qi nor the Dongyi can escape the situation of destruction.

Therefore, after realizing Zhao Yun's difficulty, he chose to go all out without hesitation.

So he had the most peak sword in his life so far.

This is a sword condensed by his life, spirit, and faith. The horror almost faintly affects the changes in the sky.

Clouds gathered rapidly in the sky, and when the thunder exploded, there was an endless hell hidden in the sky and the earth.

On the city wall of Nanjing City, Qin Ye did not know when he came here. Seeing Si Gu Jian's sword, he looked extremely horrified.

Such a sword with Tianwei, probably no one in the whole world can stop it.

Zhao Yun's complexion also changed slightly.

Very strong swordsman.

Such a strong sword.

In this sword, he felt a strong breath of death.

He had to admit that relying on his strength as a first-time Grandmaster, he couldn't stop this almost heaven-defying sword.

And at the same time, Ku He couldn't hold back his strike anymore.

With such a good opportunity, even if Si Gu Jian was almost certain of winning, he would not hesitate to add another insurance.

After all, this is a matter of life and death for Northern Qi.

His figure disappeared in place, and in the next second he was beside Zhao Yun. He raised his hand and slapped it, like a breeze blowing over a hill, extremely gentle and natural. The middle surged and fell down.

With one strike and one blow, two of the most powerful men in the world besieged him. I am afraid that no one could bear such treatment.

This is a decisive situation, and it is also Ku He and Si Gu Jian's self-saving action.

Only after Zhao Yun's death, with the cooperation of Northern Qi and Dongyi, can they continue to maintain a certain balance with Nanqing.

Only then can the situation of three points in the world be maintained.

Seeing this scene, the Qing army on the city wall, including Qin Ye, all had serious expressions.

If Zhao Yun dies, Ku He and Si Gu Jian join forces, and the city of Nanjing is destined to change hands again.

No matter how strong the city is, it is meaningless in the face of two great masters who can break into the city at any time.

Although Qin Ye was afraid of Zhao Yun, he didn't want Zhao Yun to just die here. After all, if Nanjing City was lost from him, it would be a serious crime enough to lose his official title, dismiss his title, or even confiscate his family and exterminate his family.

However, how can other people intervene in the fight between great masters?

Even if Qin Ye himself dared to participate in it, he would die tragically on the spot with at most two moves.

However, at this moment, a peaceful and thick voice suddenly sounded.

"cloud!"

In an instant, wisps of energy flowed towards Si Gu Jian and Ku He like clouds floating in the sky, whipping up an astonishing gust of wind, wrapping around Si Gu Jian and Ku He in a pervasive way.

Unexpectedly, the terrifying sword power and heavenly power of the two were weakened by three points.

The one who can do this is naturally Ye Liuyun, who is also a great master.

He came over suddenly, raised his hand, and smoothed Si Gu Jian and Ku He's a little bit of ferocity with endless tenderness.

At this moment, Zhao Yun is sure that he will not die under Si Gujian's hands, and he will stand up to Ku He.

However, this is a one-on-one situation.

The reality is that although Ye Liuyun forcibly weakened the combination of Ku He and Si Gu Jian with Liu Yun San Shou, it still cannot be blocked by him alone.

However, at the same time, Li Chengqian, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sigu Jian and Ku He teamed up, it's really strong."

Especially Si Gu Jian, with that terrifying killing intent, even if he looked at it from a distance, he felt a little chilled.

He is indeed a ruthless person who can kill his entire family.

Even if he came in person, before he comprehended that a sword could open the gate of heaven, he would not be sure that he would be able to retreat completely under Sigu Jian's sword.

With a thought, the mighty zhenqi in his body dissipated in an instant. At the same time, thousands of miles away, Zhao Yun suddenly burst out an extremely terrifying aura in the face of Si Gu Jian and Ku He's joint attack.

This breath was so strong that it almost touched the limit of the great master.

As soon as Zhao Yun shot out, an almost clearly visible shadow of a black snake roared out from the body of the gun.

boom!
The extremely astonishing vigor exploded in all directions, and the ground within a radius of [-] meters suddenly cracked countless cracks and collapsed.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, covering the figures of the four people. On the city wall, countless people stared down, their minds almost tense to the extreme.

Who's winning?
Soon, the smoke and dust cleared, and Zhao Yun and Ye Liuyun stood under the city wall, seemingly fine.

A dozen or so meters away on the opposite side, Si Gu Jian and Ku He's complexions were faintly flushed, and they stared at Zhao Yun in disbelief.

What happened to that sudden burst of breath?
(End of this chapter)

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