Chapter 708
Jian Guang is very close to Ma Chao.

Tang Shenghong stared fixedly at Ma Chao.

He is about to see Ma Chao's blood splattered for five steps. Once Ma Chao dies, he will be the leader of the alliance.

"die!"

Tang Shenghong squeezed out a hint of ferocity and madness between his teeth, which was completely different from the elegance of the past.

Killing Ma Chao became his obsession at the moment.

Ma Chao also showed despair. Although he raised his arms, Tang Shenghong's sword light was too sharp. When he stabbed in front of the door at that moment, he felt that his eyes were going to be blinded by him. Can he really stop it with only his body? ?
Unstoppable, Ma Chao already felt that maybe in the next moment, his arms would be directly pierced by Tang Shenghong.

"Bastard!"

Ma Chao is also a mighty general in the army. He has always put bravery first, knowing that he is invincible, but how can he retreat at this time?

He shouted loudly, and even stretched his arms forward, trying to take Tang Shenghong's weapon away by using his palm as a knife.

Tang Shenghong sneered in his heart, the thin sword was like a poisonous snake, and when the light of the sword burst, it quietly slashed out from the middle.

The moment Ma Chao showed his flaws with his palms, Tang Shenghong caught him, and he was about to stab Ma Chao with his sword.

"Pfft!"

The fleshy palm is hard to stop, and the inner strength and muscles can't give Tang Shenghong's rapier any resistance.

The rapier pierced through Ma Chao's fleshy palm, and spurted out a series of bloody flowers. Ma Chao was pierced by Tang Shenghong's sword power, and he screamed, clutching his shoulders and stepping back.

At the critical moment, Ma Chao got out of the way a little bit, avoiding the vital point.

"The dog officer is injured, let's go together!"

The hundreds of heroes formed in Zitong Pass all showed ecstasy when they saw the bloody light, and one after another figures crazily rushed towards Ma Chao.

The guards beside Ma Chao were instantly thrown into disarray by those masters of the rivers and lakes.

To deal with the masters of the rivers and lakes, there are nothing more than two methods in the army, one is the crossbow, and the other is the formation.

Of course, if the difference in martial arts is too large, these two methods are useless, and you have to rely on martial arts duels, supplemented by soldiers to suppress them.

The guards around Ma Chao fell into a pool of blood one by one, and some of the guards rushed towards these warriors bravely, but most of them couldn't hurt the warriors, they could only break through one by one.

These kungfu masters have complicated methods, and most of the kung fu masters who came this time have great confidence in their own martial arts.

Some people are so light and kung fu that they can come and go freely among thousands of armies, like flowers and butterflies.

"Kill Ma Chao, retreat the enemy soldiers, protect Jiannan!"

The master of Jianghu roared like thunder, as if being stimulated, he wanted to take Ma Chao's head away.

Ma Chao vomited blood again and again, Tang Shenghong frantically pursued and killed Ma Chao like a gangrene, and Ma Chao received another blow from him, vomiting blood for five steps, and his injuries became more serious. In just a few more blows, he might die in Tang Shenghong's hands.

The key point is that Tang Shenghong's martial arts are extremely good, and every move seems to have entered the realm of perfection.

Ma Chao, a third-grade master with supernatural power, was as helpless as a baby in front of Tang Shenghong.

"Could I, Ma Chao, be dying here?"

The despair in Ma Chao's eyes was beyond words.

I have to bear the entrustment of King Yan.
In this battle, he should not be the vanguard. It was the King of Yan who resisted all opinions and wanted to designate Ma Chao as the vanguard general. Encountering such an unreasonable first-rank master will ruin his life.

He has tried his best, but still can't get rid of Tang Shenghong.

"A master of the first rank, I, Ma Chao, have been entrusted by King Yan."

Ma Chao screamed and screamed, and got Tang Shenghong's sword in the back again.

Tang Shenghong followed up with a palm and hit Ma Chao on the back. The strong palm force sent Ma Chao flying upside down in the air, knocking down a brazier and falling into the camp tent. He did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Tang Shenghong was also a cautious person. He rushed to Ma Chao in a hurry, wanting to confirm whether Ma Chao was really dead.

He was going to cut off Ma Chao's head and bring it back, on the one hand to intimidate the gods, and on the other hand as a capital for his promotion.

He set up the tent on the ground, and with him, there were many heroes of the rivers and lakes who followed.

"With the death of Ma Chao, the vanguard of the imperial court will be defeated, and Jiannan Road will be at peace for several months!"

The heroes were all emotional, and the white tent flew up under the force of everyone.

Ma Chao, who should have fallen into the tent, was still lying on the ground, but what greeted the heroes was a bright knife light.

The saber light is even more terrifying than the sword light of Tang Shenghong, the patriarch of the Excalibur Sect. There is a lot of thunder light attached to it, and I don't know how long it has been brewing. In front of the heroes.

"Puff puff!"

All the heroes of the world in Zitong Pass had no time to dodge, and there were countless people who were directly chopped off by this sword.

The stumps fell to the ground together with the blood, and the heroes backed away in horror, while outside was the imperial army rushing forward. Men in heavy armor and men with long spears filled the area with water.

Tang Shenghong's reaction was extremely quick, and he backed away before seeing the circle of saber light.

But it was still half a beat too late, the chest was slashed by the light of the knife, the blood and flesh were bloody, and an extremely deep wound appeared.

What's more uncomfortable is that the domineering inner strength is contained in the circle of saber light, that inner strength is like thunder, after breaking through his strength, it directly penetrates into his body, as if it wants to destroy his body.

"First rank martial artist!"

Tang Shenghong's face was extremely ugly, and he backed away crazily.

In the middle of the tent, stood a young man in black armor holding a sword.

The young man's body is as majestic as a bear's, holding the pitch-black saber in his hand, the black light gradually recedes, but his eyes are fixed on Tang Shenghong who is retreating in the air.

This person must be the suzerain of the Shenjian sect that Shi Wenwen mentioned, and he was indeed the vanguard against him, the first to come and kill him.

He glanced at Ma Chao on the ground. Ma Chao was lying in a pool of blood, still unaware of his life or death.

But Cao Su could feel that Ma Chao's heart was still beating very strongly, and his breath gradually calmed down. It was not a serious problem to be stabbed three times by a first-rank martial artist. Generals in the army are already very patient, not to mention that Ma Chao is still full of energy and blood. He was an incomparable natural genius, but what was more troublesome was the slap that Tang Shenghong slapped afterwards, which almost broke Ma Chao's internal strength, and suddenly fell into a state of serious injury and coma.

After Tang Shenghong was injured by Cao Su, he was so frightened that he fled wildly in the dark night.

Cao Su didn't care about the other Zitongguan heroes, his legs bent slightly, and his feet exploded with inner strength.

Inner strength stomped on the ground, and a circle of smoke and dust rose from the ground. In the smoke and dust, Cao Su rushed straight at Tang Shenghong who was fleeing like a thunder.

It was too fast, obviously Tang Shenghong escaped first, but Cao Su came from behind and quickly approached the distance between Tang Shenghong and Tang Shenghong.

Three miles, two miles, one mile. Tang Shenghong's pupils constricted, his forehead buzzed, and he hurriedly shouted: "My Excalibur Sect is willing to submit to the imperial court, and I hope that senior will give me a chance!"

Encountered such a master in the army, and now he was injured again, and seeing Cao Su's light body skills, Tang Shenghong was really terrified in his heart.

At the first moment, he went all out, hoping to avoid the murderous intent of the court master by taking the initiative to recruit security.

It's too scary, the court is too scary, and it's too insidious. Such a top expert hides in an ordinary camp, deliberately lured him to come and attack.

With such skill, even if he confronted him head-on, he might not be able to win him.

The terrifying and mysterious Xuanjia youth came to kill with a knife, his face was calm and indifferent, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't seem to be moved by Tang Shenghong at all.

Tang Shenghong was in a hurry, the distance was only two hundred feet away: "Give me a chance, senior. I, Tang Shenghong, a first-rank martial artist, would like to serve the court and be the King of Yan."

Tang Shenghong originally wanted to say "Go to the mountain of swords and go to the sea of ​​​​fire", but he thought that he still had to lose face, so he changed his words to "do the work of a dog and a horse".

He didn't know who the young man was, and he didn't expect that it was the King of Yan who came in person. He only thought it was a young general under the King of Yan. When he thought of the imperial court being so crouching, a casual young general could have a fighting power , I feel even more remorseful, I knew that Xiang Haitian and the others should come to explore the way first, and I shouldn't have personally taken risks, and now I am in danger of my life.

The two of them escaped while the other chased them, both of them were first-rank masters in the strength realm, like two shooting stars, they flew over several hills very quickly.

One hundred feet, fifty feet, twenty feet
Tang Shenghong saw that he could not escape in a straight line, so he reversed direction and flew to the other side.

But Cao Su's light body skill was still superior to him, and he dodged in the air, flying tens of feet in the air, just in front of him.

"You can't run!"

The Xuanjia youth sneered, and swung out the saber in his hand.

Tang Shenghong was so terrified that he wanted to throw his sword out in a hurry, but he never thought that Cao Su's sword was faster, and the thunderous light of the sword was overwhelming. Tang Shenghong quickly changed another move, and just now he had a rapier like a poisonous snake, reversing the situation. The momentum of the sword condensed a new force to block in front of him.

"Oh!"

I saw that Tang Shenghong was smashed by Cao Su so that his inner strength was broken in front of him. He only felt a destructive force coming along the light of the knife, which easily disrupted his sword momentum and strength.

He was hard to resist, and fell straight down from the air, his arms were so weak that he almost couldn't hold a weapon.

His whole robe was stained with blood, his palms were torn apart, and he let out a muffled groan, spurting out a big mouthful of blood.

He was not good at fighting head-on in martial arts, but he was cut by Cao Su when he met Cao Su face-to-face. Now that he has lost all his vigor, it is difficult to stop Cao Su who has reached the half-step profound realm.

Cao Su's mental calculations and unintentional actions easily abolished a leading figure in the Jiannan Dao martial arts.

(End of this chapter)

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