Martial arts god-level rebellion system

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When Meng Wu arrived with the army, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Six thousand Qin troops, not a single living mouth.

“Hmph!”

Although he had already received the report from the scout, Meng Wu’s face still sank unconsciously, he snorted coldly, and ordered the whole army: “The whole army pursues, I want the 100,000 troops of the Yan Kingdom to know the end of the confrontation with my Qin Country!” ”

The army roared without stopping, and at the same time, a large number of cavalry scouts were scattered.

Soon, in an extremely open plain, the vanguard of the 10,000 Qin cavalry was embellished with the slowly retreating Yan State army, but when Meng Wu led the Chinese army to arrive, he was confused.

In the distance, about two or three hundred steps away, the 100,000-strong army of the Yan Kingdom had already set up a formation, one square formation after another, the blue Yan army banner fluttered in the wind, and the aura of murder rushed to the face.

Of course, the 100,000 Yan army will not make Meng Wu look confused, and what really makes him feel inexplicable is a person.

A man dressed in white as snow.

A man dressed in white as snow and holding a long sword with a black sheath in his arms.

He stood quietly outside the Qin army array, facing the endless shields, spears, and crossbows, without the slightest expression on his face, and his body did not tremble even the slightest.

The breeze passed over him, and it seemed to bring a biting chill and coldness, and the Qin soldiers in the front, even unconsciously, snorted in unison.

Such a strange scene was completely unexpected by Meng Wu.

He looked at each other with several captains and military marquis under his command, and their eyes were a little shocked… At this time, a man in white suddenly appeared blocking Qin Jun’s way, and he knew that it was abnormal to think with his toes!

But what can a person do?

Rushing formation??

Or assassination ??

This is obviously all nonsense, no matter how unconfident Meng Wu is, he can’t be afraid of death to this extent, not to mention, he is also a fierce general of the world!

Don’t say that he is not afraid of death at all, in this world, who can take his life in one move? ?

So his gaze froze, and under the protection of dozens of personal soldiers, he rode out of the army formation and looked at the man in white indifferently.

“Who are you?” Envoy of the Yan Kingdom? ”

These dozens of personal soldiers, without exception, shields in front, spears erected, crossbows behind the shield array wound, as long as the man in white has any movement, they will attack as soon as possible.

Even these dozens of shields almost completely protected Meng Wu, revealing only a small opening, allowing him to see the man in white on the opposite side.

Behind him, there is an army of 70,000.

The Yan army was far beyond the range of the crossbow.

Obviously, under such circumstances, no one thinks that Mengwu will be in any danger.

He himself thinks so.

But the man in white in front of him looked at him coldly, and said lightly: “I am not a Yan person, nor am I an envoy of the Yan Kingdom, I… It’s here to kill. ”

Homicide?!

These two words spread, the temperature around them seemed to be, the cold wind was howling, and the shield array was chaotic, and there were actually several Qin soldiers, and their wrists shook unconsciously.

They looked at the gaze of the man in white with a hint of fear.

“Hahaha…”

Meng Wu was not afraid at all, but instead looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, looking at the eyes of the man in white, a hint of ridicule appeared: “Killing? Who are you coming to kill? General Ben? ”

“Good.”

The man in white responded faintly, his tone was still cold, without the slightest ups and downs, and his voice did not have the slightest warmth.

Meng Wu laughed even louder.

“Since the Battle of Changping killed 400,000 Zhao troops many years ago, the Qin Kingdom has been called the country of tigers and wolves by all countries!”

His tiger body shook, and a killing aura suddenly erupted from his body, like the roar of a fierce tiger, the air around him exploded and trembled: “And now, you want to kill General Ben under the protection of an army of 70,000 tigers and wolves?!” ”

“Good.”

The expression of the man in white still did not change.

Meng Wu’s laughter stopped abruptly, his right hand unconsciously put on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly: “Just by the sword in your hand?” Do you want to exchange your life for General Ben’s? Are you a dead man?! ”

In addition to dying together, he really couldn’t understand where the man in white had the confidence to kill him in the midst of ten thousand armies.

However, the answer of the man in white once again surprised him.

“It’s not.”

As he spoke, a deep loneliness and loneliness suddenly appeared on the body of the man in white.

He slowly raised his right arm, and the black sheathed long sword in his hand appeared in the sight of Meng Wu and the others.

I saw that this was a long sword with a strange form, dark, narrow and ancient, and in addition, there was not even the slightest sharp meaning, emanating from the sword.

“My sword, three feet seven inches long and weighing seven pounds and thirteen taels, is a weapon under the world!”

His eyes were still as cold as frost, and only when he looked at the sword in his hand did a trace of emotion appear: “But I want to kill you, not by this sword, but because…”

“If I kill you, you will have to die.”

Before the indifferent voice fell, his sword suddenly came out of its sheath!

No one can see his movements clearly, no one can even see how his sword is unsheathed, and no one can describe the sharpness and speed of this sword!

No one can imagine!

And no one can dodge!

At this moment, everyone who saw this sword had this thought in their minds at the same time: If there are really immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods in heaven and earth, they will definitely be moved by this sword!

But in fact, the thoughts in their minds only appeared belatedly long after this sword was stabbed!

The sword flashed, and blood splattered out!

The long sword has been sheathed.

The bronze shield array blocking Meng Wu’s face, several of the shields suddenly broke, just revealing the faces of Meng Wu and several captains and princes under his command… On the necks of several people, a sword mark as thin as a cicada wing, appeared little by little!

This sword is so fast that the wound cannot appear in the first place!!

Everyone was stunned!!!

At this moment, at the front of the entire Qin Army Array, all the people who saw this scene fell into an absolute state of confusion, so that the man in white was on tiptoe, and the whole person jumped high and landed on a big bird that suddenly appeared, and they finally remembered——

The general is dead!!

In front of everyone, in front of the 70,000 army, he was killed!!

A sword seals the throat!!!

“Kill !!!”

In the midst of grief and anger, the belated crossbow arrows whistled out, but after all, they did not have the slightest impact on the organ Suzaku who swept into the sky.

The man in white stood on Suzaku and looked at them condescendingly, as if killing a god.

No one dared to look at him.

They don’t know, they are extremely lucky… Because there is a sword technique in this world that no one can see, and those who are fortunate enough to witness it have entered the earth!

And they saw it and felt it.

Seeing this man named Simon Chuixue, I felt the loneliness that came from his soul.

It was at the peak of kendo, tasting the cold of the heights alone.

The sword god Ximen blows snow, and it is not snow that blows…

It’s blood! _

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