Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 66, please accept the move

Tong Mocheng shot immediately and stabbed Jiang Wangsheng.

"Stop!" Tong Yuan shouted to stop, but it was too late.

"boom."

Jiang Wangsheng didn't move at all, but with a burst of true energy, he knocked him into the air.

Tong Mocheng's spear fell to the ground, and his body flew upside down. When he was lifted up, he spat out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Mo Cheng!" Tong Yuan called softly.

"Senior, it's okay." A soldier supported Tong Mocheng and reported to Tong Yuan.

Tong Yuan nodded slightly, "Thank you for keeping your hand."

"Please!" Jiang Wangsheng pointed the sword behind Tong Yuan with one hand.

Tong Yuan glared, "What do you mean?"

"Senior is highly respected, and this junior is here, please strike first." Jiang Wangsheng paused, "After ten moves, I will have a fair fight with senior."

Tong Yuan took a deep breath, like a buffalo accumulating energy.

A shot came through the air and merged with the mighty wind.

The clouds in the nine heavens rolled and fell, shaking the surrounding fields, and all the generals and soldiers were terrified.

"Is this the strength of Gun Immortal?" Bei Wang was shocked, and at the same time, he felt unprecedented envy for the innate master.

Gu Beitang secretly said: "This Jiang Wangsheng is too arrogant. He is also a congenital master, and he dared to take the initiative to give up ten moves before the two armies. His opponent is the gun fairy Tongyuan who has suppressed the Jianghu for 60 years."

"He shot at the same time as Master that day, and he could easily defeat Master. But if the gun fairy who was also a top three shot earlier, he might really be able to kill him." Mu Yunshan stared at Jiang Wangsheng.

Jiang Kongliu couldn't help but say, "Sheng'er, be careful!"

The King of the North was a little angry: "How dare he offer to give way before the two armies battle?"

Bei Wang said in his heart: "Judging from the current posture, even if he concedes ten tricks, Jiang Wangsheng will still be disabled if he does not die. If he repents, I am afraid that our army's morale will be greatly reduced."

Jiang Wangsheng didn't draw out his sword, but only stretched out his palm to block the spear.

At the same time, everyone saw that the young man in front of him took a step back.

Although the two armies were aggressive, they did not make a move. They were engrossed in watching the confrontation between the two innate masters.

Tong Yuan yelled angrily, turned around, grabbed the sharp gun, turned around, fell from the sky, and crushed him.

Jiang Wangsheng had seen a similar move before, it was the same as Wan Gu Chang Kong.

Jiang Wangsheng stretched out two fingers of his left hand to make a sword, and with a light swipe, a sword mark flew across the air, blocking Tong Yuan's shot.

With a sound of "Boom", the qi mass exploded.

Between the sky and the earth, guns blared like phoenixes, and in a blink of an eye, gun shadows were everywhere.

The spear intent condensed, and hundreds of huge sharp spears took shape above the sky.

The daylight was blocked by the gun, and the strong wind was also blocked. For a while, the area where the two were fighting was surrounded and airtight.

Tong Yuan had no expression on his face, and with his palms together, all the sharp guns hit Jiang Wangsheng.

With a move of Jiang Wangsheng's left hand, sword energy filled the sky, forming a circular shield to block the attack.

Immediately, Jiang Wangsheng slapped his left hand to the side, all the leaked energy was absorbed by him, and he smashed it towards the Beili army, only to save the soldiers behind him.

There were screams, and at least 200 people were beaten to the ground.

"Good!" Bei Wang couldn't help applauding loudly.

"Nice job." Bai Ye's eyes lit up, he might really have the hope of catching the gun fairy's ten moves, and if he fought with the gun fairy evenly at that time, his morale would definitely be boosted.

Jiang Kongliu looked solemn, "Sheng'er, you must do what you can, and don't get hurt."

Tong Yuan's face was extremely ugly, and he grabbed it from the air, and the spear returned to his hand consciously.

In an instant, the sky was filled with white light rain, and pieces of fairy light flew out from it, evolving into the sharpest weapon in the world.

Tong Yuan leaped, the spear joined the fairy light, and pushed forward.

The title of Spear Fairy is well-deserved.

At the moment of lightning and flint, the tip of the gun came to the door.

The six-way long sword shot out from behind Jiang Wangsheng, and it could be transformed by true energy at any time, but it was sharper than a real sword.

The six swords thrust forward at the same time, and where they overlapped, they happened to block the spear of the fairy spirit.

Tong Yuan leaped and retreated backwards.

"Father, you?" Tong Mocheng, the spear king, was shocked.

Tong Yuan glanced at him, remained silent, and a storm arose in his heart.

A strong wind blew up, rolling the yellow sand, and the long spear slashed gently, blending with the world behind him.

Tong Yuan threw a sharp spear, as if throwing a world, weighing more than ten thousand junctures.

Jiang Wangsheng didn't know what was behind his right hand all the time, he stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the long spear with the force of heaven and earth.

With Tong Yuan's grasp, the sharp spear received force and returned to his hand.

Jiang Wangsheng's expression changed.

Tong Yuan maintained his immortal demeanor, smiled indifferently, bent his palms into claws, and the spear intent that had just dissipated unconsciously attached to Jiang Wangsheng's body.

"The sixth move."

Jiang Wangsheng was surprised, and said to himself: "How can Tianji Pavilion be judged from its age? This strength is definitely not inferior to Eternal Sky."

Jiang Wangsheng let out a low snort, bursting out of breath to break the restraint of the gun.

Tong Yuan's face changed, "What a strong internal strength."

"Like Mu Mingkong, you should have reached the realm of the innate master, right? Otherwise, it would be impossible to break the shackles of my realm." Tong Yuan said.

Jiang Wangsheng nodded.

"Sure enough, a hero is a boy." Tong Yuan no longer put on the appearance of a senior.

He originally thought that this person was the innate master of the human realm, and he was lucky enough to win against the Sword God, and he should also be with the help of Western Chu's military power.

"Senior, there are still four moves." Jiang Wangsheng said lightly.

From the beginning to the end, he never drew out his sword to resist.

"I'm getting older." Tong Yuan sighed softly.

Jiang Wangsheng didn't change his face, and even gradually became serious.Because he noticed that the true energy in Tong Yuan's body was still gathering.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, black clouds churned endlessly like ink, and heavy fog blocked the sky.

All of a sudden, the world fell into dead darkness.

The soldiers of the two armies showed expressions of horror, and some even showed fear.

Donglei exploded, majestic and tyrannical, and there was a faint heavy rain falling from the sky.

A ray of light flashed across the sky in an instant, like a bolt of lightning.

The warriors with excellent eyesight took a closer look, where there was lightning, it was actually a long spear.

The cold air is stern, and it emits a compelling light, which is connected in series and turns into a lightning bolt.

Tong Yuan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

A handful of spears fell on the world like a torrential rain.

Jiang Wangsheng raised his left hand, an ellipse was formed naturally, blocking the rain of spears.

Jiang Wangsheng pointed to the sky, like the god of war in ancient times, and said in a low voice: "Break."

The ellipse goes straight into the sky, breaking through the thick clouds.

In an instant, the sky was clear.

"it is good!"

The Western Chu army shouted in unison.

Before everyone could finish their joy, the dragon chant sounded, tearing everyone's eardrums.

Tong Yuan threw the spear straight towards the sky, during which time, the body of the gun turned into a giant white dragon, soaring across the sky and earth, accumulating strength.

In the end, the white dragon fell down while singing, as if the gods were judging Jiang Wangsheng for his treachery.

"Boom"

Everyone stretched their necks to check Jiang Wangsheng's situation.

"The eighth move." Jiang Wangsheng's voice came from the dust and smoke.

This relieved those who were worried and nervous for him.

In the Beili army, the sound of sighs gathered together, which was particularly obvious, coming like a tide.

Everyone in Xichu stared at the opposite side with serious expressions on their faces.

The sound of thunder exploded, and thousands of thunderbolts shone from all sides of the world, gathered a little, and were in the center of the battlefield.

The sharp gun is entwined by the brontosaurus, and its power is multiplied.

Jiang Wangsheng tapped his palm across the air, restraining the unruly Thunder Dragon with a single shot.

The thunder dragon exploded, and Jiang Wangsheng quickly backed away, grunting, his face pale.

"Is he injured?" Mu Yunshan's eyes lit up.

"The ninth move is injured." Tong Mocheng let out a sigh, thinking to himself that this kid is amazing.

Immediately, the gun shadow was like a gust of wind and rain.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of continuous multi-stage attacks were launched against Jiang Wangsheng.

Jiang Wangsheng's long clothes danced with the wind, making a sound of hunting.

Tong Yuan's white hair danced wildly.

The two collided with anger.

Tong Yuan's face suddenly changed, as if the attack with all his strength had hit the cotton.

Jiang Wangsheng patted his shoulder lightly, as if to shake off the dust.

In an instant, everything disappeared.

"Ten moves have passed, senior please accept the move!" Jiang Wangsheng stood up abruptly, his voice echoing on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)