"God-given credit is here, how can I not accept it!"

Xu Zhisi's eyes were bloodshot and he laughed wildly.

Then, he slapped his horse, wielded his sword, and charged towards Shi Jie.

"Shi Siming’s little boy"

"Xu Zhi is here, where can he escape?"

Amidst the roar,

Xu Zhi arrived like lightning. A long knife in his hand, like a divine blade that split the sky, came with a mighty slash.

Shi Jie, who was about to kill, suddenly heard the sound of thunder behind him. A roar like that.

He glanced back.

He was surprised to see one of the 14 Wei generals standing in front of him like a god descending from heaven.

A long knife in his hand, dragging a long blood mist, like the blade of death, majestic Swinging in the air and slashing down with a bang

"Don't you dare underestimate me!"

"you wanna die!"

Shi Jie was enraged and let out an angry roar. The long sword was slashed out with his backhand.

The two swords, each dragging blood mist, collided with each other.

"boom!"

There was a loud crash.

The two swords collided.

The rolling impact airflow expanded in all directions.

More than ten soldiers of the two soldiers were blown away like grass.

They fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant.

Shi Jie felt an unprecedented force, like an invisible giant mountain, pressing forward. It hit his body. There was a sudden sharp pain in his internal organs, bleeding from the tiger's mouth, and the veins on his arms almost burst. Even the veins in his hands were on the verge of breaking.

He could barely hold the knife.

Shi Jie was shocked.

What kind of strength was this?

This was a power that his father, Shi Siming, had never had?

Is there anyone with such martial arts in this world?

He suddenly raised his head, in disbelief His eyes were directed at Xu Zhi again. His disdain had turned into shock.

Originally, he relied on his own strength as the son of Shi Siming, and thought that he could kill this Wei general in one move.

Unexpectedly, not only did he fail He was killed instantly and suffered internal injuries from the blow of the knife.

His self-esteem suffered a serious blow.

"Shi Siming's son of a bitch is nothing more than that!"

"You are too weak, too weak!"

"Hahaha——"

Xu Zhi let out a mocking laugh. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The long knife in his hand struck out like lightning again.

The second knife comes again.

This time, the momentum was as heavy as lightning.

Shi Jie didn't have time to gather enough strength, so he could only use all his strength to return the sword and block again. but.

Xu Zhi's sword was really too fast.

It was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly with his naked eyes, and so fast that his body couldn't react instinctively.

"puff!"

One knife struck Shi Jie hard on the shoulder.

"Click!"

Accompanied by a muffled grunt.

The iron armor on Shi Jie's shoulders was like paper.

It was cut instantly.

The power of the knife that had not disappeared actually continued to cut, and his shoulder armor was also chopped into pieces.

"ah~~"

A tragic howl sounded in his ears.

Shi Jie was in great pain, and his body shook violently. He couldn't even sit firmly on his horse, and almost fell down.

He tried his best to hold the horse tightly, only to be able to hold it steady. but.

Xu Zhi's third sword struck like thunder and lightning again.[]

The power of this sword is far greater than those two swords.

Wherever the blade passed, it actually squeezed out the air and made a booming sound.

Even Shi Siming couldn't do it with such strength.

Shi Jie's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

At this time, he was so shocked that he actually forgot to use his sword to resist. until.

When the knife struck in front of him, he remembered to use his knife to block it.

It's too late.

Just listen to a"pop" sound.

The blade struck him hard in the waist.

A howl like a killing pig sounded again..

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