The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

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Gao Zhi's whole body was shaken, and the energy protecting his body was already shattered.

The old man in sackcloth didn't take the opportunity to make a point, he drew his sword and stood there with no complacent look on his face.

This is a kind of realm that exists in his kendo, the unity of man and sword.

He has long been proficient, and the sword is like the palm of his hand, so when he comes into contact with the opponent's body protection qi, he can easily feel its flaws.

350 Two Swordsman Wang Yue

"Hahaha, little guy, don't look at me with such an expression, I have no other skills, but when it comes to playing with swords, I still have a little confidence." The old man in sackcloth looked at the astonished Gao Zhi in front of him, Can't help laughing and joking.

"Tch, it's just a good sword, and you are an old man, you can also show your prestige to Gao Zhi, it's not like you can't break Dong Zhuo's totem, what's there to be proud of."

Like happy friends who were incompatible with each other, Lu Bu on the side couldn't hear the old man's complacent tone, curled his lips, and said sarcastically.

"...You." Choked up by Lu Bu's arrogant tone, the old man in sackcloth couldn't laugh or cry.

Gao Zhi was also a little stunned, as if it was the first time he had seen Lu Bu show such a tone.

"What are you looking at, brat, this guy is Wang Yue, known as the number one sword master in the Han Dynasty today, there is no shame in losing to him, don't care about sword moves, don't play sword games with this old man, just go straight up, Beat him down."

Lu Bu twitched the corners of his lips, and angrily taught Gao Zhi a lesson.

"...All right, all right, don't sarcasm this old man, this old man doesn't need a sword, boy, come and attack, old man, let's see if your skill is as perverted as Lu Bu's." Wang Yue listened beside him. The corner of his mouth twitched, he interrupted Lv Bu angrily, and said to Gao Zhi who was still in a daze.

"Eh..." Gao Zhi was still chewing on the information that Lu Bu said, when he saw Wang Yue casually inserting the long sword in his hand, and clapped his hands at himself in astonishment.

"..."

It's so... the drama doesn't use weapons?

Gao Zhi blinked his eyes and agreed decisively.

Just kidding, fighting, naturally it should be omnipotent.

As the saying goes, "the monarch has no morals in governance, and the military has no principles to win." There is no need to talk about morality in battle, and the winner is justice!

No matter whether you slash with a knife, shoot with an arrow, or bite with your teeth, as long as you can overturn the enemy, it is a good job, and face is not as important as life.

Although this is just a competition, but... anyway, the other party took the initiative not to use weapons, so it can't be his fault, can it?

Of course, he wouldn't hit Wang Yue with a weapon without quality.

That way... winning doesn't mean anything, does it?

Besides, his current physical strength is simply who knows who uses it!

Thinking of this, the corners of Gao Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling.

The next moment, a faint white light suddenly appeared on his bare feet, and streaks of light could be vaguely seen spreading out.

Swish!

Gao Zhi's body seemed to become much lighter at this time, and his speed soared, rushing out like a cheetah.

Like a tiger descending the mountain, that menacing punch hit Wang Yue's arms relentlessly.

Boom!

A deep voice sounded, and then, with a smirk on Lu Bu's face, Wang Yue saw, as expected, that Wang Yue's feet had directly drawn several meters of marks on the ground before he could barely stabilize himself. Body.

"Hehe! It seems that the old man has to show some real skills."

Wang Yue, who was so sore from Gao Zhi's sudden beating, couldn't help grinning, and slowly lifted up his sleeve robe, and then Gao Zhi and the two saw that on his arms, there was a Complex light patterns.

The light pattern exudes a faint golden light, spreads, and finally covers Wang Yue's arms. It seems that the skin has been turned into a piece of gold and iron, shining like metal, and it is extremely hard.

"Come again, boy Gao!"

The next moment, Wang Yue made a gesture of opening his mouth to swallow, and a faint moan sounded from his body, and his body shook suddenly, and there was a cold wind coming from the sky and the earth, turning into a white streak The thread was swallowed by the old man in sackcloth in one gulp.

His old body was slightly hunched, but the moment he stood up straight, his robes swayed slowly, and an indescribably terrifying aura, like a sleeping angry dragon, completely awakened at this moment.

"Come on!"

Gao Zhi didn't show any weakness, his aura grew stronger and stronger, and clouds that seemed ethereal but indestructible surrounded him.

Occasionally, a piece escaped, and immediately scratched a crack on the ground. The muscles of his arms swelled, and thick veins like loach emerged on the surface of his arms.

The two stood ten steps apart and began to gather momentum.

Terrifying coercion emanated from their bodies, covering the entire world, like a god's mansion.

After a few breaths, Wang Yue's face was full of blueness, and he didn't know what kind of skill he was practicing, but he let out a low shout, and suddenly rushed towards Gao Zhi, and at the same time, he slashed out with his right palm.

There were faint ripples in the air before people arrived.

Gao Zhi's face was solemn, he stepped on the ground under his feet, rushed out like lightning, and slapped Wang Yue and him fiercely.

boom!

The transparent airflow spreads in all directions in a spherical shape, the soil flies together, and the energy bursts out. The strong suction force makes people unstable. If it is an ordinary opponent, I am afraid that they will not even have a chance to make moves. Get involved.

At the same time, the two figures separated, each shooting backwards.

The two tried their best to control their figures, and immediately approached the middle by coincidence, exuding a strong fighting spirit that could be felt from a long distance away.

"Haha, pay attention to the boy, let's try to determine the winner with the next palm." A cyan air flow rose from Wang Yue's body. the sound of.

Following Gao Zhi's induction, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the ray of light slowly rotated, inside it was unfathomable, as if something terrifying was hidden.

It seems... It's another powerful move!

Speaking of which, at their level, there are not many places where they can increase their strength, so that a little bit of improvement in cultivation has begun to fail to increase their strength as much as they did at the beginning.

At this time, the competition is often more about the game of skills.

Of course, this is not to say that cultivation is not important, on the contrary, cultivation is very important.

Cultivation is the foundation of a martial artist, it’s nothing if it’s a star or a half, if it’s too much, the impact is still great, the biggest impact is the number of qi gangs, because often when masters are at the same level, qi represents the lasting combat power.

"That's not the same, old man, you are good at swordsmanship, but... I'm not bad at fighting. The real battle has just begun, and it won't end so easily!"

Gao Zhi took the lead to make a move, and saw that his true energy burst out, and a voice radiated from his voice. This voice was very strange, like the roar of a tiger, like the roar of a beast, and it was a combination of various characteristics.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes on his upper body exploded and turned into butterflies flying all over the sky. His muscles, as strong as rocks, were gradually covered with a layer of white, and finally his whole body turned into a cast of silver.

Endless glaring white light erupted, Gao Zhi's moves could no longer be seen clearly on the field, not even his people could see them, only the white light filled his sight, Wang Yue quickly closed his eyes, wiped his eyes and was stimulated by the strong light tears.