Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 201 The Fall of the God of War
Wanyan Loushi's blood-red eyes suddenly turned blue, as if a soul fire was burning in them.

The violent qi on his body also instantly softened, although it was soft but not gentle, it just changed to a lethal real qi nature.

He had only used this tactic twice before, the first time was when Wanyan Aguda led an army of [-] Jurchen soldiers to resist the tyranny of the Liao Kingdom and took the first step of Jurchen independence.

The second time was the battle of Huanglong Mansion, more than a thousand soldiers and horses were trapped in Jiuchong, surrounded by countless Liao troops who could not finish killing, every step they took, they had to kill several people and get several knives.

In these two battles, he encountered desperate situations repeatedly, but he was able to create miracles every time and turned defeat into victory. The price was that every time he used it, he needed to overdraw ten years of life.

I saw Wanyan Loushi slashing across the void, with an absolutely calm mood in the blade, that was his sword intent!
As a battlefield general, a famous general who is proficient in the situation and skills of soldiers, the core of his sublimation after breaking away from the blood-filled killing.

Let him no matter what stage he is in, what kind of despair he encounters, he can point out the most correct path with the calmest judgment.

Today, he will also use it to cut a chance!
Suddenly!
Fan Zhuoyuan's fist that originally hid his murderous intent on the battlefield, was attracted by this, and unexpectedly emerged, changed from invisible to tangible, and collided with Kanglong's regret at the same time!
Wanyan Loushi's big knife trembled, a big knife made of pure steel and weighing seventy to eighty catties seemed to soften into noodles at this moment, shaking non-stop.

Wanyan Loushi was also forced to take several steps back to stabilize the terrifying force in the knife, and it took a long time before he regained his stability.

At this moment, the two faced each other several feet apart, and the blue aura in Wanyan Loushi's eyes was even more obvious. He stood still with a knife in both hands, but his aura was rising steadily, and there was a wave of talk around him. Unclear innate qi.

Fan Zhuoyuan knew that the opponent was raising Qi Jin and concentrating the sword intent. At this time, the two sides were drawn by Qi. Once Fan Zhuoyuan attacked forward, the knife in the opponent's hand would definitely be cut out with the most violent posture.

Seeing this, he grinned grimly, "If you want to win quickly with strength, then I will use force to be strong. I will wait for you to climb to the top, and then I will crush you in one fell swoop!"
So he began to control the structural changes in his body, transforming from the internal energy system to the qi and blood system. Now, after continuous practice, this process has been shortened to only [-] breaths to complete.

At the same time, he put the girl in his arms on the ground, still covering her head with the cloak.

Fan Zhuoyuan leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Don't take off the cloak, otherwise you won't be able to see your father."

The girl nodded vigorously, but stayed there very quietly.

Then Fan Zhuoyuan stood up, concentrating on switching the energy system, he wanted to use the strongest power to defeat the opponent, and the strongest power was not the internal strength he cultivated, but his unique and only blood.

In this state, he can continuously exceed the limit of explosive power. Although this power is direct and unchanged, in a frontal conflict, there is no internal strength that can match it.

The soldiers who were fighting around saw the two confronting each other quietly, and a gold soldier was dishonest, so he raised his knife and killed him quietly.

Immediately, Fan Zhuoyuan's personal soldiers charged away with their guns, and then more golden soldiers came back, causing more Xiaojie troops to come to support them.

They used to fight on horseback, but when they got into a crowded melee, it was easier to exert strength while sitting on a horse instead of walking, so many people simply got off their horses and fought, making the fight even more bloody and intense.

Thirty breaths had arrived, all the knife intent gathered by Wanyan Loushi had converged on himself, and then spread to the knife, locking on Fan Zhuoyuan's body from afar.

Fan Zhuoyuan had also completely switched to the Qi and blood system, and immediately started to release. His skin was redder than blood, and the strong murderous aura radiated caused the snowflakes in the sky to swirl, forming tornadoes visible to the naked eye, floating over the battlefield.

The snow fell more urgently, but it still couldn't hide the blood on the ground, red mixed with spots of white. Is this the white cherry blossoms growing on the blood river?
They are extremely pure and extremely cruel. This beauty, amidst the noise of fighting, is extremely shocking.

The girl covered by the cloak couldn't see anything, the only thing she could see was the blood under her feet and the pure white in the blood.

So she squatted down involuntarily, and touched that little white flower with her hand. The white flower would disappear as soon as she touched it, and then she saw that all the white flowers under her feet were disappearing.

The red blood seemed to be boiling, swallowing all the white.

The girl walked a few steps and found that everywhere was like this...

This is the vision caused by the battle between Fan Zhuoyuan and Wanyan Loushi, which made the ground tremble.

Wanyan Loushi looked at Fan Zhuoyuan and smiled slightly, "If I win, I will break your spine and store it in the highest position in my trophy storage room. This will be the greatest pride of my life!"

Fan Zhuoyuan said indifferently: "When you say this, it means that you have no determination to win, so you are already dead."

Wanyan Loushi's eyes were fixed, "Use all your strength to show your arrogance!"

As he spoke, he slashed from top to bottom with a knife, and the distance of several feet between the two sides seemed to be wiped out in an instant, and the two quickly came within the attack range of the other party in their original postures!

As the sword slashed down, the whirling snow in mid-air was blown away by the turbulent wind of the sword, and the snow curtain seemed to be cut open, presenting a snow scene that divides the sky and the earth!

Fan Zhuoyuan's offensive is still so simple and unpretentious, twisting his waist, turning his hips, kicking the ground, stepping forward, and punching, all done in one go!
The muscles, bones and muscles of the body are using the ultimate punching and force method, while the blood inside is boiling, and the fire is the condensed qi, but it is using the most explosive move in the palm of Jianglong Shen.

The combination of the two, and then integrate into the strongest boxing intention of heretics-Duanluan!
The front of the fist seemed to have pierced the space, although Wanyan Loushi was still a distance away from Yanyue Dao, but with Fan Zhuoyuan's body ignoring it, against Wanyan Loushi's Youlan Dao, he struck first, and the The sky cut by Dao's blade broke off, and then hit Wanyan Loushi's chest with the rest of the momentum!

The heart shield was shattered visible to the naked eye, and the armor on his body burst apart like rain, and then the fist full of stellar energy officially touched his body, piercing directly like a long spear, and piercing out from behind!
Fan Zhuoyuan clung close to Wanyan Loushi, Wanyan Loushi's big knife slashed on the snow, and there was a deep and long knife mark on the ground, which was five feet away!

But his body was hanging on Fan Zhuoyuan's right arm, and Fan Zhuoyuan withdrew his arm from his chest inch by inch.

Wanyan Loushi spat out blood painfully from his mouth, and it splashed on Fan Zhuoyuan's armor.

"It's over, I will use your head to crush the arrogance of your Jurchens."

This was the last sentence Wanyan Loushi heard. He opened his eyes wide, stopped breathing completely, and leaned against Fan Zhuoyuan weakly.

Then Fan Zhuoyuan lifted it up high, supported it with his Yanyue Saber, and showed it to everyone on the battlefield!
Your god of war has fallen!
(End of this chapter)