This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 250 Dancing
"A group of rats, dare to fight me?"

On the top, Fan Long and Pei Shi fought fiercely.

When two third-rank masters hit each other, the whole space became narrower.

There were sonic booms and gusts of wind everywhere.

A top-ranked master, turning his inner strength into strength.

The biggest difference between top grade and middle grade lies in this.

Once the inner strength is cultivated to the point where it can transform into a gangster, the warrior's martial arts will enter an inconceivable realm, which is completely different from the middle grade.

The strength that covered the body formed an absolute defense, no matter how strong a middle-rank warrior was, it would be difficult to cross the chasm and defeat a top-rank warrior.

Therefore, the fourth grade and the third grade are the watershed, and there is a world of difference.

Both Fan Long and Pei Shi are third grade, their internal energy is like that of equals, it's hard to tell which one is better after a fight.

At this moment, Cao Su, who was below, yelled at Pei Shi's subordinates who were rushing towards him.

When the generals of the Wanping Army saw Cao Su, their eyes lit up.

"He is Cao Su, kill him and receive a reward from General Jingu!"

"Yes, kill him!"

More than a dozen generals of the Wanping Army rushed forward, relatively speaking, Wu Dun was the slowest, hiding at the back, always hesitating.

Cao Su and Fan Long's subordinates went up to meet him.

Fan Long's personal soldiers only had two strength realms, and the others were just blood warriors.

What is the use of Qi and blood warriors? In this kind of situation, the low-level strength is just a stepping stone.

Cao Su jumped off his horse and rushed up with big strides. While walking, he had already grasped the big moon knife in his hand.

The Dayue Dao has a long handle, and its shape is slightly different from other people's long knives.

The advantage is that the weight is extremely heavy, and it can be blown and broken, which is very sharp.

Cao Su raised his sword and circled up, before the sword arrived, the golden dragon phantom rushed towards his face, and the surging momentum made everyone's hair dance wildly.

The strength realm where he first encountered Cao Su was a rank seven.

Do you dare to come to fight with him at the seventh-rank force realm?
Cao Su blasted out with all his strength, and the Dayue Saber slashed down with a terrifying impact.

It was obviously just an ordinary knife, but the person he was fighting with couldn't dodge it.

He felt that Cao Su's qi had locked him, and his surroundings seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't help showing a look of shock.

When Cao Su's long knife fell to the top of his head, he could barely raise the long knife to block.

"Peng!!"

Only a loud bang was heard.

The man was smashed to the ground by Cao Su on the spot, the ground was shattered and dust was flying.

The Qipin of the Strength Realm had bulging eyes, vomited blood, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

With just one blow, Qipin was severely injured by Cao Su.

But Cao Su didn't have a chance to make up the knife, and the strength of the opponent rushed one after another.

None of Fan Long's personal soldiers escaped.

Facing the strength of the enemy, he brazenly drew his sword and charged back.

As a result, except for those two people in the strength realm, the other one also suffered heavy casualties after meeting each other.

Cao Su jumped on the ground and rushed towards other strength realms.

He didn't need to rush, the other side had already spotted him.

Even if Cao Su hacked down the seventh rank with a single knife, it would not be deterrent, and everyone's eyes had already been filled with rewards.

Prior to this, General Jingu had already offered a reward.

The reward offered to Cao Su is to behead his head and be promoted to a higher level, with a reward of 5000 taels of silver.

When they came out to rebel, who didn't hang their heads on their belts? Most non-idealists only want fame and fortune.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of fierce fighting, like thunder, resounded through the world.

Who would have thought that just by looking at you one more time in the crowd, the main generals of both sides would start a life-and-death fight on this unknown high mountain.

The sloppy fighting, the naked eyes facing each other.

Fan Long and Pei Shi fought more and more fiercely, and strong winds blew everywhere, making the already barren ground even more unbearable.

There was a strong wind between the two, and their figures flickered, and their battle range was within a few miles.

As for Cao Su and others below, the scope of engagement is much smaller.

During Cao Su's sudden attack, the opponent retreated dozens or hundreds of steps at most.

Among the soldiers brought by Pei Shi, there was no mid-level strength realm. Although these Wanping troops were not afraid of death, they couldn't do anything to Cao Su.

"Native chicken and dog, insert the bid and sell the first!"

As Cao Su brandished his sword, all the strength realms vomited blood and retreated.

Until Wu Dun attacked, that figure like a mountain of meat enveloped Cao Su in an instant.

"Cao Su, don't be rampant!"

Wu Dun, the fifth rank, had amazing strength, when the long saber fell, Cao Su hurriedly blocked, but Wu Dun sent him flying dozens of steps away.

The opponent is a little fatter, but his physical strength is by no means inferior to him.

Although Cao Su is now at the sixth rank, his strength has far exceeded that of ordinary fifth and sixth rank warriors. Wu Dun's ability to chop Cao Su away with a single knife shows that Wu Dun's strength is also his strength.

When Wu Dun made a move, Cao Su naturally beamed with joy.

He was also afraid that Wu Dun would hide behind and not make a move.

In the end, it was also the Wanping Army who committed crimes, even if they were a little fatter, they still had a brave spirit.

Cao Su narrowed his eyes and mocked: "Wu Dun, you are so ugly and fat, can you catch your prey?"

Wu Dun was not so fat at the beginning. At first, in his hometown, he was just strong and courageous. He was a well-known top hunter.

After the rebellion, the standard of living improved.

In the Wanping army, he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but he swept through several states and was bewildered by countless beauties and treasures. He failed in body control, and became a little fat in the army.

If Wan Ping's army really took over the world, Wu Dun would at least gain a lot of weight.

Although Wu Dun himself is fat, he hates people saying that about him the most, because it's okay to say he's ugly, anyway, he knows it's a lie, but saying he's fat is the truth.

He roared angrily and scolded: "Cao Su, my son, you can only use your tongue!"

"Today, I will teach you to be a good man!"

He was really angry and flew into a rage.

He stomped on the ground and flew over with a knife.

Cao Su grinned grimly, not afraid at all, what he wanted was to fight with his life.

He also took a step, the dust on the ground exploded, his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and a stream of air visible to the naked eye rushed out on the ground.

boom! !

The two faced each other with long knives, and a piercing sonic boom erupted.

Cao Su slashed out with all his strength, Wu Dun only felt a slight pain in the tiger's mouth, and couldn't help being secretly surprised.

This Cao Su is really powerful, no wonder he can kill Hu Rong, Gu Bo and others.

At this time, Wu Dun did not dare to underestimate Cao Su at all, so he concentrated his mind and used his strongest water cutting knife to deal with Cao Su.

This water cutting knife was a cheat book he picked up in the mountains while hunting.

Over the past few decades, he has been practicing diligently, and every move has been imprinted in his heart. Every move can be done as he pleases, and he has almost reached the realm of transformation.

As soon as Cao Su formally fought, he realized that the opponent's sword technique was very sharp.

Moreover, Wu Dun is fat, but his body is very flexible. Between one move and one move, whether it is a heavy sword, or a light false move, the whole body is full of swords and lights, without any flaws.

The two fought again and again, Cao Su surrounded Wu Dun's body and attacked frantically.

Wu Dun took a defensive position, protecting the vital points and preventing Cao Su from breaking through the line of defense.

Two mid-level masters confront each other, and other strengths are also a little bit out of their hands.

As for the two power realms under Fan Long's command, they could only face the siege of many opponents alone.

The two were left and right, and were quickly defeated. They were besieged and killed by many opponents, and they were chopped into meat.

So far, among the people brought by Fan Long, only Cao Su is still active, and the others are lying in a pool of blood.

Seeing that they couldn't get in the hands of Fan Long and Pei Shi, those members of the power realm focused on the gap between Cao Su and Wu Dun.

"Don't come!"

Wu Dun couldn't help reminding.

But as soon as the words fell, a Li Jing who rushed over rashly was struck by Cao Su's seemingly light knife.

Cao Su attached to his inner strength, and when he struck down with a knife, it was at least ten thousand catties. It seemed light and light, but it was actually a heavy knife.

The strength of the seventh-rank peak, seeing this situation and wanting to withdraw the gun, is too late.

"Clang!" There was a loud noise.

The Iron Spear was directly cut into two by Cao Su's Dayue Saber, and the Dayue Saber's momentum remained undiminished. When the saber's light swept across, the upper half of the man's body was swept away by Cao Su.

"what!!"

With a scream, half of his body fell to the ground. Although he was cut in half, he was still conscious and able to move.

Cao Su changed direction slightly and kicked with his toe.

The broken stones on the ground flew out, aiming at the rushing Lijing and the fallen Lijing.

"Pfft!"

Cao Su kicked the gravel and smashed his head when he fell to the ground. He tilted his head on the spot and lost his breath.

The faces of the other Lijing people were pale with fright, and when they retreated, Cao Su left Wu Dun behind, and his figure appeared directly in the chaotic smoke and dust.

Then one hand pinched Yi Lijing's throat, his eyes were stern, and his tone was serious.

"You want to dance too?"

(End of this chapter)