The devil is coming

Chapter 583 Unrivaled!
Those who know me only know Spring and Autumn;
The only one who sinned against me was Spring and Autumn.
Wu Mazi heard this answer,
bend over,
Make a bow,
Sincerely said:
"Thank you, my lord."
The merits and demerits of right and wrong will be commented by the Spring and Autumn Period.
This is a kind of great self-confidence, and at the same time, it is also a great freedom and ease.
Wu Mazi straightened up again,
The Qi machine began to lock onto King Jingnan.
King Jingnan is about to enter the imperial city.
He is the shadow of the imperial city,
If Lord Ling Yin's obstruction was just a ritual on the scene, then to Wu Mazi, he was an important part of the ritual.
Because this ritual of his is relatively difficult to complete.
The knights of the Jingnan Army began to line up, and they were ready to strangle the masters.
To be precise,
There are not many strong people in this world, but there are not many who can really make an army prepare for it.
When they entered the city gate before, whether it was Cui Foshou, Chen Lianhua or Ma Laowu, they were all considered masters. However, under the cavalry charge, although they could cause some damage, they themselves would inevitably perish.
However, the treatment of a true third-grade warrior is naturally different.
The physique of a third-grade martial artist is too strong, and his energy and blood need to be drained off first.
Just as the Sword Master used his sword energy to kill the King of Jingnan first, when Sha Tuo Queshi fought the Zhenbei cavalry outside the Hou Mansion, most of his energy and blood were first consumed by the Zhenbei cavalry, and finally Li Yuanhu was killed. Kill.
This is the established law.
All laws in the world are as high as the Taoist and the devil is as high as the devil. You have a towering city wall, and I have a ladder to the sky. I can always find ways to restrain and deal with it.
Wu Mazi smiled lightly,
Move your energy away from King Jingnan,
Then he began to face the Jingnan Army cavalry that was preparing to attack in front.
He didn't expect to have a one-on-one fight with King Jingnan.
Previously, Master Ling Yin's request was somewhat trivial, but it was nothing more than a simple effort by King Jingnan;
And Wu Mazi,
I don't think killing myself with cavalry is a dishonorable method.
to be honest,
When their army marches to your capital, to the gate of your imperial city, the initiative will naturally be in their hands.
That's the situation,
Just stop clamoring for fairness.
Otherwise, the sacrifices made by others in conquering the city and conquering the village and achieving great victory in the field,
What's going on?
The knights of the Jingnan Army are already ready, and their respective captains have arrived in front of their respective military ranks. The hoofs of the war horses are pawing the blue brick steps underground.
Mazi Wu took off his bib and was not wearing any fancy clothes;
As a shadow, there is no need for too many formal burdens.
Born in the shadow, raised in the shadow, died in the shadow;
Therefore,
Wu Mazi was very grateful, and Wu Mazi’s master was also very grateful. I don’t know which shadow of the previous generation came up with the idea of ​​selling wontons in Huangcheng Lane;
at least,
Let them breathe in the sun,
Just the aroma of wontons,
Make food for a large group of beasts in fine clothes who get up early to go to court,
Like feeding chickens.
however,
King Jingnan took the initiative to step forward and blocked the energy flow.
Wu Mazi was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised and said:
"Your Majesty, are you willing to fight with me?"
Tian Wujing's energy was locked on Wu Mazi, and he had already made his attitude clear.
"Your Majesty really loves his soldiers as much as his sons."
The knights of the Jingnan Army did not cry out for battle.
Because King Jingnan was very strict in managing the army, his will was an iron law in the Jingnan army.
the most important is,
The Jingnan soldiers worshiped their prince as a god, and they firmly believed that their prince was invincible.
Tian Wujing shook his head,
Road:
"It's just not necessary."
This is an extremely strong self-confidence.
Wu Mazi kindly reminded;
"Does Your Majesty know that there is something waiting for you inside this palace gate?"
"This king knows."
This is an obvious thing.
"My lord, you have to think about it."
Is Wu Mazi reminding King Jingnan that there is a big dish inside the palace gate? Does he have to consume it here?
Yes,
Wu Mazi was not determined to defeat King Jingnan.
Because King Jingnan has defeated the Sword Master.
As a martial artist, he certainly knew what it meant to defeat the Sword Master of Jin with a martial artist's physique.
not to mention,
There are thousands of Jingnan Army cavalry here, and the King of Jingnan is in an invincible position.
But if Wu Mazi were to choose,
Of course he hopes to fight against King Jingnan,
It is unrealistic to win without asking for anything, or to kill him after winning, but it can hurt him and consume him. It is an absolute deal for Wu Mazi, for Yingdu at this time, and for Da Chu. Good deal.
the most important is,
A lifelong shadow,
To be able to fight the King of Jingnan with dignity in the end,
The aroma of wontons that I smelled in the first half of my life was all worth it.
"Hiding it and waiting for the time to move is not in line with the king's wishes. As a general, the more you fight, the more courageous you will become."
Wu Mazi nodded,
Road:
"Little one, I understand."
This is because I want to use myself as a whetstone to get out of my own state in advance.
In the world of martial arts, there are indeed skills that make you stronger as you fight, among which martial arts are the most important. The warrior's energy and blood will be consumed, but the crazy fighting state can also invisibly transform the body and energy. The blood state has been raised to an extreme.
Wu Mazi spread his right hand,
"Buzz!"
In the stove under the wonton stall, a black broken knife fell into his hand.
"This sword, Wuya, was handed over by the Marquis of Chu after he beheaded the chief of the Shanyue tribe. I don't know how many generations it has been passed down in our shadow lineage. This sword will stay hot when exposed to heat. It is just right when placed in the stove. "
Tian Wujing raised his gun,
did not speak.
Wu Mazi raised his broken knife horizontally,
Kicking off the ground with one leg, the whole person rushed toward Tian Wujing like an arrow from the string.
Fighting between warriors is not too fancy, at least, in the early stages.
The black cliff was chopped down,
锟斤拷 interception,
When the two knives collided, the surrounding green bricks exploded and flew up.
Then,
Wu Mazi kept swinging Wu Ya, slashing down one after another. Tian Wujing used his sword to block the attack one after another.
The swords of both sides were restricted to an area, constantly colliding and melting.
The scene is indeed not exciting enough, but often this kind of "not exciting" is really exciting. On the contrary, it is the kind of swords, qi, and swords flying around and smashing. It seems very lively, but in fact it is because the two warring parties have no intention at all. A way to control every force in subtle ways.
Wu Mazi's speed was getting faster and faster, and he slashed down with his swords. Each sword was accumulating the momentum of the previous sword, which was equivalent to superimposing layers upon layers.
This not only brings pressure to the opponent, but also bears corresponding pressure on himself. However, this is a martial artist's physique, he can bear it!
In comparison,
Tian Wujing's return of the sword always maintained the same rhythm, unhurriedly.
"Roar!"
Wu Mazi let out a low growl;
The blade of the knife is ready to strike!
Tian Wujing took a step back, and then swept forward.
"boom!"
Wu Mazi flew backwards and landed on the ground, his chest heaving.
The boot of Tian Wujing's retreating leg sank into the ground, then he slowly pulled it out and stood up straight again.
"Happy, enjoyable!"
Wu Mazi laughed.
Tian Wujing still looked calm.
The bones in Wu Mazi's body began to crackle. After the previous round of fighting, it was difficult to say who really had the advantage, but Wu Mazi had a feeling that he was the one who was suffering the loss.
It didn't mean damage, but that his attack seemed very fierce, but Tian Wujing used the power of the ground to guide it down.
Everyone's qi and blood naturally have high and low levels, but when they reach their level, no matter how low it is, in the eyes of ordinary martial arts practitioners, it is already a huge amount.
But even so, if his contribution was ten, then Tian Wujing would have defused his offensive with five, definitely not more than six.
Enjoyment is enjoyment,
But you can clearly feel a kind of discomfort,
It's like you are spending money lavishly to enjoy this kind of wantonness, but in the end, people with a similar income to you are living their lives carefully.
You can clearly see the ending. When your family is ready to go out to beg for food with a broken bowl, the other party will not ask for more delicacies, but at least it will be meaty.
he,
Counting!
It's a pity that Uncle Zheng is not here, so the Sword Master who has been protecting Uncle Zheng naturally cannot be here.
otherwise,
If the sword master saw this scene, he would definitely burst into hearty laughter.
A third-grade peak martial artist can enter their circle, so it is worth laughing at.
Because the Sword Master was defeated by Tian Wujing's "calculation" in the first place.
Strong men clash,
What should be emphasized is the magnificent spirit. The warrior's body sweeps across the world, the sword energy stretches across the sky with a sword, and the color of the world changes under the spell.
This is what a strong person looks like!
But when Tian Wujing took action, it was as if he was leading an army in battle. He was good at calculating everything in detail. He could calculate every bit of strength and every injury with great accuracy.
In the past, there was a small forest outside the Jin capital.
The Sword Master was chipping away at Tian Wujing's body, while Tian Wujing was calculating how much damage he would do to himself in exchange for the Sword Master's sword energy. Finally, the opportunity came and he turned the tables with one move.
Wu Mazi changed the posture of holding the knife,
in fact,
Two people fight,
Regardless of interference from external factors, some things are constant.
Just like right now,
Shadow's growth is by no means smooth sailing. It is absolutely impossible for the previous generation of shadows to recruit and train disciples and cultivate a strong person like the "Fu Wang" who is not as useful as him.
But under the premise that the strength gap between the two sides was not large, at least on the surface, Wu Mazi clearly realized that he was no match for King Jingnan in terms of fighting experience and methods.
King Jingnan is about to enter the palace.
He couldn't let King Jingnan enter the palace.
He can't run away, he can't dodge, he can't avoid,
In this way, we can only waste money here in the most stupid way.
Wu Mazi smiled,
He planned to change his approach,
That's injury replacement.
In the end, there is a high probability that he will lose.
But this can inflict the greatest damage to King Jingnan, and it is cost-effective in comparison.
It was you who didn't let your soldiers flood me.
Then don't blame me.
Wu Ya trembled,
Wu Mazi's whole body was attacked again,
This time,
He was completely forward.
Tian Wujing retreated,
After Kunqi and Wuya collided more than ten times in an instant, the distance between them was widened again because of Tian Wujing's retreat.
Wu Mazi landed and licked his lips.
The knights of the Jingnan Army began to clamp the horse's body with their legs, ready to charge at any time.
"My lord, let me let the young one experience the sharpness of Dayan's cavalry, right?"
Tian Wujing said nothing.
next moment,
Tian Wujing took the initiative and rushed towards Wu Mazi.
Wu Mazi's eyes flashed with excitement, and the knife cut directly across.
"boom!"
This collision between the two sides clearly carried an aura of risking everything. It was obvious that the collision between human swords and swords and people was several times more powerful than the collision of huge boulders in the air from a trebuchet!
Kunqi and Wuya were close to each other again, and the masters of both sides were also very close to each other.
The blood between each other,
With the help of the body, the strength, and the blade, they are fighting and competing crazily.
"Why did the prince retreat earlier?"
"Not worth it."
Tian Wujing's answer is simple.
You want to trade wounds with me?
But I just want to spend my energy and blood with you.
Defeating you is certain, so why not choose the one with lower cost?
"Your Majesty is really candid."
The two of them could still talk when they were fighting.
But this does not prevent the two sides from being in an extremely fierce and anxious confrontation. Just looking at the blue bricks on the ground that have been chipped away by the swirling blood at the feet of the two, one can feel the terror in this area.
Even if a man covered in armor approaches at this time, he will probably be crushed in an instant.
"My lord, this is my last battle, and I'm going to fight like this?"
"Just fight like this."
"But fighting like this is not enough, my lord!"
You and I are both dignified third-grade peak warriors.
this battle,
Destined to be passed down by future generations,
Not to mention playing in a flashy way,
But at least,
It's time to create a scene of flying sand and rocks.
But unfortunately, he became the most stupid martial artist.
Wu Mazi really regretted this. He might as well have killed himself quickly in the charge of the Jingnan Army, and died happily.
At this time,
Wu Mazi noticed that King Jingnan was increasing his strength again, so he immediately raised his energy and carried it back with the same strength.
Between Kunlun and Wuya, it was as if there were silver snakes touching each other, and the harsh crackling sound caused the caged birds of many nearby bird breeders to die suddenly.
Suddenly,
Wu Mazi first put away the knife, put the knife away, and when the man came in, he clenched his fist with his left hand and smashed it down!
Tian Wujing's sword advanced and retreated, dodging Wu Mazi's punch, but he still struck at Wu Mazi.
As a last resort, Wu Mazi could only use Wu Ya to block him again, and he could only hit half of that punch.
immediately,
Tian Wujing followed up again, and the two sides once again fell into the familiar state of a sword-blade battle of energy and blood.
Wu Mazi sheathed the knife again and threw out his leg.
Tian Wujing is still advancing and retreating with his sword. You can kick me and I will take half of your kick, but you can try and see if my blow can kill you directly!
Wu Mazi wanted to change his injuries, but to change his injuries like this, it would be a waste to go to his grandma's house.
So, the second attempt at disengagement failed again.
Both sides are truly strong, and both sides are warriors;
In fact, when they reach this level, it is meaningless to talk about moves or not, or about techniques or techniques.
No matter how mysterious the technique is, it is just a matter of punch, kick and knife.
Those kind of heaven-level, earth-level and mysterious level skills are all charlatans and swindlers who fool young people who are new to the world and have a little bit of money in their pockets.
Even Uncle Zheng, who has always had a strong family background because of the presence of the Demon King, has never looked for any real "heavenly level" skills in the hope of succeeding in the leapfrog challenge.
Because Uncle Zheng also understands that whether it is a military battle or a one-on-one duel, if there is an absolute difference in strength, you can kill instantly without any unnecessary movements. For example, the sword master said to those who opened their mouths: "Unexpectedly, the dignified Jin Di Sword" Holy..." Same as those people.
When the difference in strength is not big, the competition is about fighting experience and control of Qi and blood. How strong is your punch, how strong is my kick? How many punches can you take from me, and how many kicks can I take from you.
Therefore, with the Demon King here and the Sword Master living next door, Uncle Zheng's daily practice is still to practice swordsmanship repeatedly, to strengthen his muscles and bones, then to practice archery with A Ming, and to feed Liang Cheng with moves.
Martial arts is a kind of practicality.
Wu Mazi knew this truth, but what he couldn't stand was that King Jingnan was too down-to-earth!
Very practical,
Some bullies!
"Your Majesty, if the fighting in the world in the future is based on calculations like ours, how exciting can this world be?"
"Are you considered a charlatan?"
Wu Mazi smiled and said: "Yes, I am not."
immediately,
Wu Mazi tried to put away the knife for the third time, trying to distance himself. He put the knife away and punched out.
The same goes for Tian Wujing, the man retreats and the knife advances.
The two sides collided with each other again without any new ideas.
But Wu Mazi turned the blade at this moment, wanting to close the distance again in a short time.
But this time, he punched first and then withdrew the knife, which was the opposite way from before.
Tian Wujing held the knife in his right hand and pressed the edge against it. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his left hand and struck the opponent's fist.
Wu Mazi laughed at this moment and said:
"So that the prince will know why my wontons are not as delicious as the master's. I have a punch and can make second-grade ravioli!"
The third level peak is a threshold.
Above the threshold are the first and second grades that Jianghu has not seen but has long been distinguished.
A so-called strong man like Uncle Qi, who has spent his whole life practicing one sword, can forcefully use a second-grade sword with the cultivation level of a seventh-grade swordsman.
It is naturally easier for a strong person who is at the peak of the third level to visit the legendary second level realm.
This is Wu Mazi,
Killing moves ready!
He knew what Tian Wujing was going to do,
He also knew that Tian Wujing knew what he was going to do,
There is actually no secret between the two parties.
unless,
At a certain moment, you can have the power to break this balance!
He didn't even dare to throw this punch in advance. He was worried that the punch would still fail to achieve the effect. Therefore, the previous forced escapes were just to pave the way for this punch!
Tian Wujing's fist could not block this extremely fast punch. In an instant, Wu Mazi's fist hit Tian Wujing's head directly.
"My lord, did you count this punch?"
Tian Wujing did not answer,
But in an instant,
His figure suddenly pulled forward a short distance.
This weird scene made Wu Mazi's eyes widen instantly. This was the aura of the second grade!
Because of the forced movement over this distance, Wu Mazi's punch could be said to have hit Tian Wujing's face, but the gun held by Tian Wujing also suddenly pulled because of its owner's forward movement. The distance between him and Wu Mazi was even closer.
blade,
A flash.
"puff!"
Everything,
It seemed like everything was still at this moment.
Even the manic and terrifying qi-blood strangulation before fell into silence.
The autumn wind is coming,
It blew up the thick layers of lime ashes on the ground and swirled them in tiny circles in the air.
Wu Mazi had a bitter smile on his face,
Road:
"I should have thought of it earlier. My fists can reach the second level, and your sword should be able to do the same."
Tian Wujing said:
"No, I can enter as a whole person."
"..." Wu Mazi.
He thought he had calculated everything, but in the end, it all fell into other people's calculations.
This feeling is very much like fighting against the sky. No matter how hard you fight, you can't do without his palm.
Therefore,
this taste,
Very bitter.
Wu Mazi now understood that it was true that Tian Wujing didn't want to trade injuries with him, but he actually didn't even want to compete with each other to consume his energy and blood.
He was just waiting for himself to make a move, and then he would make another move.
Wu Mazi knew how costly it would be to open the second level, so the prince was not willing to open the second level for even a moment longer.
He wanted to use an extremely clean way to end the duel between two third-level peak warriors, a way that he thought was the most cost-effective way.
"How can there be people like you, Prince, in this world..."
A person,
Martial arts can suppress the world;
Military merit can suppress other countries;
Wu Mazi said with a sad smile:
"So...you deserve to be jealous."
"Pfft!"
Wu Mazi's head shook.
Detached from the body,
Rolled to the ground.
Tian Wujing put away his sword,
bend over,
Pick up Wuya.
The sword passed down from a single lineage of the shadow of Da Chu...Wu Ya.
Being able to compete with his own Kun and Tho for hundreds of times without losing a single blow, he can be called a peer-to-peer divine weapon.
Tian Wujing looked at the broken knife,
Suddenly there was a "cough" sound,
immediately,
Slowly said:
"It's better than that wild sword."
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Thank you to classmates Xiyang Yanxiao and Xiaoyanxiao for becoming the 1th and 150th leaders of "Demon Coming"!
(End of this chapter)