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Chapter 1720

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The lieutenant seemed to have remembered something and hurriedly said, "General, it is reported that there are two blades hanging from the young man's waist. One of them is very similar to the Beiliang blade, but it is different from the 'Xu Wu Dao' that we are familiar with. Our scouts are also not sure."

Wang Tongshan was finally interested. He sat up slightly. "Oh? Perhaps it is the sixth generation of the Xu family's blade. Let me think carefully. Does he have any 'friends' related to the Beiliang? The key point is that he is very young … "

The lieutenant wanted to add that the scout had said that the person was "very handsome", but he hesitated. He really did not dare to draw legs on a snake.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound resounded through the army camp.

"Wang Tongshan."

This time, it was unknown where and from who had called out the name, but it was enough to make the six thousand soldiers nearby "thunderous in their ears".

The most frightening thing was that the person's tone was clearly extremely calm, as if he had met an acquaintance on the street and casually greeted them. But at this moment, the person's three words actually had a faint echo.

Wang Tongshan subconsciously tightened his grip on the great halberd that the master craftsmen of Nanjiang had spent many years crafting. His face had a rare gloominess.

Wang Tongshan let go of the great halberd and said calmly, "They are about two miles away. Pass down the order. Mobilize three hundred elites to probe. The one who beheads them will be rewarded ten thousand taels of silver and promoted by three ranks."

The lieutenant accepted the order and turned to leave. Just as he was about to reach the curtain of the large tent, he heard Wang Tongshan order again. "The six hundred cavalry that will be used in the future to chase down the defeated troops of Old Du Mountain will also be dispatched. They will be placed behind the infantry."

The lieutenant cautiously asked, "General, how should we arrange the camp?"

Wang Tongshan sneered and asked, "Is there a need?"

The lieutenant, who knew that he had provoked a great misfortune, hurriedly left the tent.

Wang Tongshan slowly stood up. When he stood up, he was even more like a small mountain. This unparalleled Nanjiang general said to himself, "Those who do not have good intentions do not come. But who is the young man related to Beiliang? Xu Yanbing? His age does not seem like it. Yuan Baixiong must be the commander of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry. Could it be that young vassal named Xu? There was no reason or reason for that. Why did they ignore Xu Gong and Yuan Tingshan's armies? Could it be that this guy is really related to the Empress of West Chu? Was that little girl really brought to Beiliang by the old cripple? "

Wang Tongshan's face was full of disbelief, and he laughed involuntarily, "Or, you, Xu Fengnian, have come to make trouble for me alone just because of what I said before the battle?!"

Wang Tongshan sneered. Very well, it would be a great contribution if he could kill the King of Beiliang who was seeking his own death! He believed that in the heart of the young Emperor of Great Peace City, he would feel better than killing one hundred thousand West Chu rebels.

Wang Tongshan pulled out his halberd and strode towards the door.

However, he suddenly stopped and turned around to put on the armor.

This invincible enemy of ten thousand men on the battlefield told himself that this was nothing more than being careful.

About one and a half miles south of the camp, a young man with two sabers on his back was walking unhurriedly from south to north.

He was coming in a straight line.

Three hundred strong infantrymen were in a formation and blocked the path. At the gate of the camp, Wang Tongshan was riding on a tall horse. He held his halberd and his face was dark.

Half an hour later, a scout captain came back on his horse. His face was pale like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He dismounted and knelt on the ground. "General, that person … that person is a martial arts expert, it is true … … he just slowly walked towards our infantry formation. He did not pull out his saber or attack. All the sabers and spears that approached him were automatically repelled. The more they used, the stronger the rebound. There were even a dozen iron spears that broke on the spot! General, our infantry cannot even get close to that person … … "

"Trash!" Wang Tongshan roared and stabbed the scout in the chest with his halberd. The halberd lifted the scout's dead body high into the air and then threw it to the ground.

About half an hour later, the scouts retreated from the frontline in a hurry. A man who looked like a captain was at least twenty steps away from Wang Tongshan. He said in a trembling voice, "General, the six hundred cavalrymen couldn't get close to him either. Seven or eight cavalrymen tried their best to ram into him, but they were all smashed into pieces. After that, the cavalry opened up a distance from eighty to thirty steps away. Arrows rained down, but those arrows seemed to have hit a wall and broke with a bang … … "

Without waiting for this commandant to finish speaking, Wang Tongshan urged his horse forward. That commandant tried to roll and crawl away, but Wang Tongshan just happened to tighten the reins and raise his horse's hooves high before stomping down on that commandant's chest.

Wang Tongshan was as strong as a mountain. Coupled with the weight of the horse, the two heavy hooves of Wang Tongshan penetrated the captain's chest.

Wang Tongshan was enraged. He was ready to fight.

A demonstration.

This was a demonstration to Wang Tongshan.

The clearest and most efficient method, but it was also the most shocking.

Raising his halberd, Wang Tongshan turned his head and pointed at a lieutenant. "Let the two-thousand-foot soldiers form a formation in front. If you have the ability, let him walk all the way here. I'd like to see how powerful this bastard is!"

When Wang Tongshan's personal infantry got into formation to resist the enemy, the enemy was only half a li away from them.

The young man had already clearly seen the face of the tall general.

Wang Tongshan also clearly saw the appearance of the young man.

Almost immediately, Wang Tongshan confirmed his identity.

The King of Beiliang, Hsu Fengnian.

Wang Tongshan's breathing began to quicken.

The two thousand southern border armours had deliberately decreased the width and increased the thickness.

Hsu Fengnian, who had been walking slowly, began to walk faster and faster.

Many years ago, Great Peace City's Master Liu Hao had used this unique method to break into the city. He had almost seriously injured Luo Yang, who was at the peak of martial arts at that time.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Tongshan saw the young King standing less than ten steps away.

Behind him was a ghastly and bloody path. The infantry formation had been split in half, creating a path that was six meters wide.

It was like an immortal had cut open a mountain.

Alone, in a straight line, he had cut open a large formation.

There was not even a trace of blood on his body.

The young man did not hold the hilt of his sword at this time. He just asked indifferently: "Scared?"

Wang Tongshan held his breath and was not in a hurry to attack. He was not stupid enough to answer the young madman's question.

The battle between masters, in the end, was a battle of Qi.

Being able to circulate the Qi in one's body for eight hundred miles in an instant was a realm that all Jianghu masters dreamed of. It was said that in the past hundred years of Jianghu, before Xu Fengnian, Deng Tai 'a who returned from a visit to the Immortals, and Cao Zhangqing who went from the Confucian Way to the Tyrannical Way, only the Sword God Li Chungang from sixty years ago and Wang Xianzhi after that could easily achieve this. They even had the chance to break the legend of nine hundred miles in one breath. It should be known that Wudang's Ancestor Lu, who deserved to be called the number one in a thousand years, once had a prophecy, "The length of a breath is not more than a thousand miles". And Gao Shulu, who divided the first grade into four realms, had a conclusion, "The length of a human's Qi is a celestial being."

Hsu Fengnian said: "I heard that you, Wang Tongshan, are a match for ten thousand people on the battlefield. Then I guess you are not afraid. If it was me, it would be difficult for me to kill ten thousand people standing still. "

The captains in the distance did not even dare to breathe.

Was this the demeanor of a Great Grandmaster, one of the four Wushu Judges?

Even though they were in the enemy camp, they still felt a kind of heartfelt emotion. This young King of Beiliang was really domineering and domineering!

Wang Tongshan, who was wearing heavy armor, suddenly fell down. After his Qi sank into his Dantian, his mount could not bear the burden.

Almost at the same time, Wang Tongshan swept out his halberd. There was a strange sound like silk being torn apart in the air.

Hsu Fengnian did not draw his saber. He had taken off his scabbard and held it upside down on his left shoulder.

The halberd hit the scabbard, but the scabbard, which was very inconspicuous compared to the halberd, did not move at all.

But the halberd bent at an angle.

Wang Tongshan twisted his body and the halberd made a circle. This time, the halberd swept toward Hsu Fengnian's waist. It whistled like the wind. The two subordinates closest to Wang Tongshan suddenly felt a sharp pain in their waists.

The powerful Gang Qi of the halberd had imperceptibly cut open their iron armor and left a bloody groove. Not only these two guys who were implicated, but everyone else turned around and fled.

It was not that no one dared to fight Hsu Fengnian, but that Wang Tongshan was on the battlefield. These soldiers of Nanjiang who were willing to die in battle did not want to be a burden to their main general. And not everyone thought that Wang Tongshan could not defeat Hsu Fengnian. Hsu Fengnian, who only held the scabbard in his left hand, lowered his wrist slightly and still stood in the path of the halberd. He still had the mood to talk leisurely. "I heard that not long ago you went to the battlefield on the west side of the West Wall. You entered the battlefield a few hundred steps and were very impressive. You also said that you, Wang Tongshan, have two halberds?"

Wang Tongshan still did not speak. He took a step forward and used the halberd as a spear to stab at the young Great Guru's abdomen. Then, he was about to use the Mountain-lifting Style to cut open the arrogant guy's stomach.

Hsu Fengnian gently lifted the scabbard and then gently knocked on the top of the halberd. He said expressionlessly, a joke that would only make the listeners feel chilled. "Is your so-called halberd the one in your hand? Why are you like a woman? What? Are you reluctant to use your full strength? You see, I haven't drawn my saber yet. To be honest, compared to Tuoba Bodhisattva who doesn't use weapons, your so-called ten thousand enemy is a little disappointing. If you only have this little brute force, I can only say that you are really lucky. You have never been to the hinterland of the Central Plains, let alone to the northwest. Otherwise, someone would have beaten you back to your mother's womb. At that time, the ten thousand enemy should suddenly become a hundred enemy, or even a thousand enemy … "

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