Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 565: The First World War

At this moment, Xiao Feiyu only felt that he was riding a tiger and it was hard to get off!
The previous siege did consume a lot of Wu Rulong's energy, but it also fueled the opponent's terrifying sword intent.

Moreover, the soldiers under his command have become afraid of Wu Rulong and continue to let the soldiers go.

I'm afraid there's going to be a mutiny later!
And now ordinary soldiers will be killed instantly when facing Wu Rulong!

Do it yourself?

Looking at Wu Rulong, Xiao Feiyu was still not sure of victory at this moment, even though the opponent was spending a lot of money.

The sword that almost penetrated his heart reminded him again of his tragic defeat at the hands of Wu Rulong two years ago.

The shadow in his heart resurfaced again, making him also feel timid.

At this moment, Wanyanjin saw something was wrong with him and hurriedly came forward: "Feiyu, let's retreat. This person is too powerful. He will leave the mountains without worrying about firewood. Isn't this what you said?"

In an instant.

Xiao Feiyu turned back to look at Wanyan Jin, and he suddenly smiled: "Yes, the green hills left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood."

Just when Wanyanjin thought Xiao Feiyu had been persuaded by him.

Xiao Feiyu turned around, looked at Wu Rulong in the field and murmured: "I had this idea back then, so even if I lost miserably at your hands, I still think that as long as I have enough time, I will be able to surpass you in the future!"

"I never thought that it would be difficult to make progress even after this retreat. A martial artist should have the aura that he would rather break than bend, and he would rather die than retreat!"

Wanyanjin was shocked, and when she came to her senses, she saw Xiao Feiyu jumping in front of the emperor who was full of sword energy.

Looking at Wu Rulong, who was so powerful with his sword, Xiao Feiyu held a scimitar in each hand.

The horizontal sword is in front, and the momentum reaches its peak at this moment!
"Today, between you and me, only one person can get out of here! And that person will be me!"

In an instant, Xiao Feiyu rose into the air with a knife, and the two sword lights crashed down like huge waves from the mountains and seas!
At this moment, Xiao Feiyu is really like a blue dragon with its head raised and roaring proudly to the world!
"Sword, cry blood!"

Wu Rulong uttered three words in his mouth, and countless sword energy surged out to strangle the sword!
He could feel Xiao Feiyu's strong belief in fighting on the opposite side. At this moment, Xiao Feiyu seemed to have no regard for life and death.

This way he will be far more terrifying than before!
Even if they are mortal enemies, Wu Rulong can't help but admire Xiao Feiyu at this time in his heart!

He was timid before, but at this moment his fighting spirit is unprecedented!
The Jin army wisely dispersed to the outside, leaving the battlefield to the two strongest people!

Some Jin generals even breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xiao Feiyu taking action.

If not, they might be the ones who died tragically under Wu Rulong's sword energy.

Twin peaks are difficult to coexist!
The pinnacle of the avenue is always so narrow that it can only accommodate one person standing. One is an extremely domineering mad sword, and the other is an unparalleled blood sword!
Knives and swords interweave the most beautiful sounds of nature, which is a romance unique to warriors.

Xiao Feiyu was wounded by a sword but his fighting spirit was extremely strong at the moment. Wu Rulong was wounded one after another and was consumed by the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, but his sword spirit was unprecedented and probably unprecedented.

At this moment, the two of them are meeting their opponents in chess and meeting a good talent, and they are fighting with all their heart and selflessness!
On the ground, there were lines of rolling dragon sword energy, and lines of bright sword light, tearing this battlefield into devastation!

Fighting strong against strong, neither Xiao Feiyu nor Wu Rulong took even a step back!
The two people who were on the same spot expanded the battlefield again and again. First, the sword energy surged for hundreds of meters, and then the sword light was like a galaxy hanging on the ground!
Without a world-beating battle, where would future generations hear the legend?
The two swords danced more and more urgently, but Xiao Feiyu felt extremely relaxed, and all the frustrations accumulated over the years were released at this moment!

With one strike of the sword, Wu Rulong was powerfully struck. Xiao Feiyu laughed wildly and the sword became more and more violent: "I, Xiao Feiyu, entered martial arts at the age of seven and entered the second level six years ago. I was only 30 years old at the time! Looking at the past and present, who can compare with me?"

"Everyone in the world says that you, Emperor Wu Rulong, are invincible in the world. Today I will personally break your undefeated myth! Watch the sword!"

Wu Rulong raised his lips slightly, blocked the knife with his sword, and fought back with a stronger sword.

Yes, you, Xiao Feiyu, can indeed be said to be the most amazing and talented person in martial arts.

However, I, Wu Rulong, have a unique skill passed down from my family. Even though I am an emperor, I cannot concentrate on my practice.But he also reached the second level before the age of 40, and has been proud of the world for twenty years!
No one can defeat!

There are countless geniuses in this world, how many can truly survive to the top?
The same goes for you Xiao Feiyu!
The heavy rain suddenly seemed to wash away everything.

Huajing City, Ye Mansion.

Prince Wu Guanhai looked at the fragments of the tea bowl on the table, and his heart trembled inexplicably. The servants and maids beside him repeatedly shouted for forgiveness.

Wu Guanhai just shook his head slightly: "It's okay, just clean up."

Zhao Kangqiang laughed: "Why did you knock over the tea bowl? Could it be that your boy played too late with the concubine last night and his hands and feet were soft?"

Wu Guanhai blushed: "What did the Imperial Master say? I haven't even returned the concubine yet."

Ye Hongxue walked into the house and happened to hear the conversation between the two. She rolled her eyes and pinched Zhao Kang hard, causing the latter to grin in pain.

Wu Rulong laughed when he saw it.

It's a drop of one thing.

The atmosphere became relaxed, and Wu Guanhai sorted out the matters discussed by everyone, "National Master, in this case, then the entire army will be handed over to you to command. I will do my best to handle the logistics work of the army and will never delay the national army." The master’s hind legs.”

"So best."

Zhao Kang nodded, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Now I just don't know how long Marshal Xu can hold on."

When Prince Wu Guanhai left and no one was around, a look of worry appeared in the woman's beautiful eyes.

Zhao Kang asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ye Hongxue was full of worry: "I don't know why, but I've been feeling so worried today, as if something big is about to happen."

"His Majesty is now in seclusion again. Could it be that something went wrong in his practice? His Majesty has never been like this in the past."

Zhao Kang's heart tightened. Wu Rulong was Ye Hongxue's master after all. Could it be that he had already sensed it in his heart?

The same goes for Wu Guanhai from before.

He consoled him: "Don't think so wildly. How could something go wrong if your Majesty's extraordinary abilities are so great?"

"That's true."

Ye Hongxue forced a smile and let Zhao Kang hug her, and the two of them looked at the rain outside the house.

The rain curtains formed a continuous line, like the wail of the sky, which made people feel inexplicably panicked.

The rain washed away the corpses on the earth, but it could not wash away the blood on the people.

The figure fell to the ground, looking at the proud figure standing in front of him, even though he was dead.

A terrifying scar on his face destroyed his original handsome appearance, and also destroyed a pupil.

The white-haired Xiao Feiyu smiled and laughed heartily, which affected the injuries on his body and blood continued to gush out from the wounds on his abdomen.

But he felt no pain.

"In the end, I won!"

(End of this chapter)