Signing in to Datang: Rebellion at the beginning

Chapter 9

The leading general snorted coldly: "Come here, shoot and kill!"

The hundred cavalry guards rushed out immediately, drew out their long knives one by one, and slashed at Li Ke who was standing on the carriage.

Indistinctly, there was a faint aura above the broadsword.

That's internal strength. All warriors who have reached the top level have internal strength, so they can be regarded as real warriors.

In an instant, several big knives came with internal force, and Li Ke frowned slightly.

The next moment, he moved his body, exerted force on his feet, and shot up violently.

Then he rushed down towards the many cavalrymen below, raised his hand, and slapped out with a palm, a strong internal force directly knocked over several cavalrymen.

After landing, Li Ke cast a cold glance, and then clapped again at the nearest cavalrymen.

The gap between the third rank and the first rank is too large. Li Ke had just acquired the strength of the third rank before, and he could still match one to one hundred first ranks.

At this moment, after being familiar with the strength and internal strength of the third rank, Li Ke is even more handy.

Therefore, the approaching cavalry could not match at all.

Seeing more and more subordinates fall down, the cavalry general looked calm.

He didn't think about taking Li Ke down with these subordinates.

Instead, he intends to use these people to consume Li Ke's physical strength.

The difference in physical strength between the same three ranks has a huge impact!
Time passed by, probably after a cup of tea.

Hundreds of cavalrymen have all fallen to the ground and screamed.

Then, Li Ke looked at the cavalry general and the red-robed literati.

The red-robed literati sneered disdainfully:
"I don't believe that you are a scribe, it's so vulgar and degrading to the gentleman!"

Li Ke didn't pay attention to the scribe. Since ancient times, literati have looked down upon each other, and it is true. Judging by his arrogant demeanor, he thought that he did not intend to make a move until the last moment.

Therefore, Li Ke looked directly at the middle-aged general.

The middle-aged general rode on the horse.

Looking at Li Ke, he said, "Third Prince, if you are arrested without a fight, when you arrive in Chang'an, Your Majesty, I promise to spare your life! If you insist..."

"No need to say much, let's do it!" Li Ke said lightly!
"Eh? Hehe, since that's the case, then I don't need to say more!"

The general kicked his feet, and his body shot up from his horseback into the sky in an instant, and then rushed towards Li Ke.

At the same time, he drew out the long knife at his waist and slashed down fiercely.

Li Ke stomped his feet, and a knife on the ground flew up in an instant, and landed firmly in his hand.

Then he raised his hands and flew up with his whole body, holding the big knife from bottom to top, and slashed horizontally at the general who jumped down.

"When~"

With a loud noise, two terrifying internal forces dispersed instantly.

Then the two figures also staggered away.

After landing, the general frowned slightly and looked at the big knife in his hand.

The broadsword trembled slightly.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of this trembling.

I couldn't help being shocked: "This kid is not weaker than me at all..."

Looking at Li Ke again, there is a gap in the big knife in his hand.

But this can only prove that the quality of the knife is not as good as that of the general.

"They are both of the third grade, but there is a difference in level!" Li Ke sneered.

The general sullenly turned his back to Li Ke and said, "That's right, it's divided into the early stage, the middle stage and the late stage!"

"So, who are you?" Li Ke asked.

"Middle term!" said the general.

Li Ke smiled: "Then I'm probably in the late stage..."

The strength of the third-rank warriors rewarded by the system is presumably calculated by an integer.

Therefore, he is at the full level of the third rank, that is, the late stage!
The general's face became more and more ugly.

Now, I am more or less panicked!
After all, the gap between mid-term and late-stage is still not small.

Li Ke took the knife and turned his head at the same time as the general.

Immediately, the two continued to rush together, their swords opening and closing, and they kept colliding.

The inner strength and sparks kept flashing, and the sound of tinkling was endless.

At this moment, there is no more unnecessary nonsense, only fighting.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce, and the sword light and internal force were criss-crossed, always accompanied by a huge crisis.

If you are not careful, you may die under the opponent's knife.

After fighting like this for nearly half a cup of tea.

There was a snort, and at the moment of the two dislocations, a scratch was split on the general's chest and clothes!
Immediately afterwards, blood flowed out!

"Well……"

The general looked down, spat out blood, and then fell straight down.

Looking at Li Ke again, the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, and he couldn't stop taking deep breaths.

After such a long battle, even if he wins, the consumption of the body is extremely huge.

But at this moment, Wu Zhao, who had been worried in the carriage when he heard the sound of the battle, quickly poked his head out and was relieved to see that Li Ke was fine!
Li Ke took a few deep breaths before looking at the literati in red.

The literati in red still showed a disdainful smile and said:

"A martial artist, extremely vulgar!"

Li Ke snorted coldly: "Vulgar? Hmph, I will kill you by force today!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Ke quickly rushed out with the saber, and slashed at the red-clothed literati on horseback. A stream of internal force came out of the saber, carrying enormous power, and went towards the red-clothed literati.

The literati in red dismissed it and took out a piece of paper.

Some words were written on the paper, and as he threw it casually, Li Ke finally saw what was written, and at the same time the literati in red read out:

"I am standing still, you wait to get close to me!"

In an instant, the paper emitted a faint light, and a stream of literary energy formed a wall of energy, like a shield blocking the red-clothed literati.

In an instant, the big knife arrived, and hit the paper with a bang, releasing the literary energy.

For a while, it couldn't be broken open.

Li Ke narrowed his eyes, retracted the knife, turned around to gather strength, and struck down again.

With a bang, this time the literary barrier was instantly broken, and the paper shattered.

The big knife continued to go at the red-clothed literati unabated.

The red-clothed literati was a little surprised, and suddenly took out a pen, hooked it against the coming knife, and wrote a word:

"Arrival!"

Da Dao Sheng Sheng was resisted by this word!
Li Ke's face is gloomy, it seems that there are many ways to use Wen Qi.

However, he is not in a hurry to use it.

He also wants to see how many ways this literati can use his style.

So he used his hands to chop again, breaking the word "Dai".

The big knife was about to continue to approach.

However, he saw the red-clothed literati sketching in the air, and at the same time said:
"Draw one stroke at a time..."

A dot and a hook condensed by literary energy came to Li Ke together, like two sharp knives.

Li Ke hastily swung his knife and chopped it out, using a lot of strength to chop that point into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the horizontal knife came out to block the hook.

The literati in red continued to wave his pen in the air, and said in his mouth:

"Horizontal and vertical cross kill!"

Write a "ten", with a strong murderous look, and come to Li Ke.

Li Ke couldn't help calling it, no wonder literati look down on warriors.

Compared with practicing brute force and moves, this literati naturally has taste when he reads and writes poems at home.

Compared with the somewhat rude fighting methods of the warriors, the literati use paper and pen to speak, use articles and poems, use words and strokes, and elegantly send out all kinds of terrifying attacks.

There is really a big difference!
Thinking of this, Li Ke also showed a sneer:
"Enough playing, then I'll be serious!"

As he spoke, he raised the knife violently, and at the same time shouted loudly:
"Kill a person in ten steps, never stay behind for a thousand miles..."

The next moment, literary energy and internal strength emerged at the same time, and the body rushed out instantly!

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