Chapter 74
Zhao County, which was noisy before, suddenly disappeared.

The voices suddenly stopped.

Occasionally, a few weeps could be heard intermittently from a distance, like the wailing of a young animal.

It was the uncontrollable grief of some people whose families had been destroyed.

Above the school grounds, the audience was silent.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and concentrated on waiting for the next battle, but their expressions were different.

For example, Pan Zhang was somewhat disapproving, with a worried expression on his face.

He disapproved of Wang Zheng's move.

The general situation has been decided, but the main general has to fight the defeated general. If there is a mistake, wouldn't it ruin his own situation?
For example, Wu Sheng, Xu Fang and others are full of confidence and support.

They had already completely worshiped Wang Zheng's personal bravery, treated them like gods, and believed more deeply that Huang Tian would protect General Tiangong.

Yu Jin, one of the protagonists in the battle, also looked cautious at this time.

When I said something before, I hoped that Wang Zheng would be young and vigorous, and he couldn't stand the excitement, so he wanted the other party to boast in front of his subordinates, saying something like "If you hurt me, you will never blame me".

This way he can be free.

As a result, Wang Zheng's words were even more arrogant, thinking that he could be unscathed in a one-on-one fight with him.

For Yu Jin, this is exactly what he wanted.

Although he was not angry because of being underestimated, he was also secretly happy.

Afraid of the opponent's strange power, Yu Jin raised his hands up and clenched the hilt of the long sword tightly.

He raised his blade and stared at Wang Zheng:

"Please!"

Wang Zheng, who was opposite, had a face like an ancient well at this time, calm and expressionless.

When the new talent "Strong Strike" was activated, Wang Zheng didn't feel any obvious changes immediately.

After all, in different riding and hacking games, the change of talents can be known by observing the numerical fluctuations with the naked eye.

When he clenched the handle of the knife again, he raised his sword eyebrows.

Slowly stroking the lines on the knife with the fingertips, feeling its slight tremor, it seemed to be singing happily.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Wang Zheng's heart, and he immediately realized it with his eyes closed.

this moment.

The Fantie in his hand seemed to be integrated with himself, as if he had become an extension of his own arm.

After a while, Wang Zheng opened his eyes.

The long knife is raised obliquely, and the sharp blade is pointed at a distance. The cold killing intent suddenly surges, and instantly locks on the person opposite.

He leaned over slightly, staring straight indifferently.

The next moment, the two looked at each other.

Yu Jin only felt that the other party's eyes were sharp and hot, like a brilliant sun, and he couldn't look directly at them.

I suddenly felt suffocated, my eyes were stinging, and I squinted my eyes unconsciously.

When he was slightly distracted, Wang Zheng suddenly moved!

I saw him jumping out, striding forward, leaping over a distance of Zhang Xu in the blink of an eye.

When Yu Jin's face appeared in astonishment, Wang Zheng rushed forward with the momentum of the charge, and then raised his arms high, a sharp rainbow suddenly appeared across the sky, and struck down!
In the light of day, the light of the knife is still extremely dazzling.

The attack came suddenly, thanks to Yu Jin's quick reaction, he quickly sat down on the horse, moved the sword with both hands to fight, and firmly blocked Wang Zheng's first strike.

"when!"

A loud bang shocked the audience.

The unexpected power made Yu Jin step back a few steps, and looked at Wang Zheng with a look of horror.

Blocking this shocking blow head-on, he didn't like to be surprised, only one voice kept resounding in his heart:
Could it be that this scorpion really stayed strong before?
He was wondering secretly, but Wang Zheng would not give him time to think deeply.

With a soft shout of "Hey", the long knife drew a beautiful arc of light from the outside, and rushed straight to Jin's waist.

Second hit!
Yu Jin's face showed a fierce look, but he ignored the knife, leaned forward, and stabbed Wang Zheng's neck with the long sword brazenly.

He is a man of determination and good at fighting, just from the first fight, he knew that he would never allow the opponent to launch an offensive, and he immediately put aside his thoughts of fighting and defending.

It was directly replaced by a desperate gamble of exchanging injuries for lives.

Seeing this scene, Pan Zhang showed panic and couldn't help but take half a step forward.

Wu Sheng and the others also exclaimed in unison, with worried eyes.

Of course, Wang Zheng would not do such a loss-making business. He swung his long sword and changed his style halfway, directly resisting the edge of the sword.

Immediately, he exerted his strength again, and directly hit Yu Jin's neck with the knife against the sword.

The two blades rubbed against each other fiercely, making a tooth-piercing hoarse sound.

Yu Jin, who was forced to keep retreating, stared wide-eyed and shouted angrily, dodging this wave of offensive again, and immediately turned from retreating to advancing.

He grabbed Wang Zheng's empty door and stabbed him fiercely in the ribs.

"The third knife!"

"thanks for reminding."

Amidst the loud laughter, Wang Zheng narrowly dodged sideways, but took advantage of the gap between each other's close bodies, and suddenly moved his right shoulder sideways.

Slam it with all your strength.

The momentum is like a cracking cloud, and the sinking is like a landslide.

With a loud noise, Yu Jin was directly hit by the half body and flew into the air.

When he staggered and regained his footing, the posture of holding the sword in both hands could no longer be maintained, and one left arm hung down feebly.

Yu Jin's expression remained unchanged, but his brows frowned.

Only he himself heard another sound.

It was the muffled sound of dislocation of shoulder bones.

Oops!

When despair was born in his heart, Wang Zheng had once again approached him.

A series of "Dangdang" clear sounds resounded endlessly.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zheng hacked several times in one breath.

The angle of each knife is not tricky, and there is no move at all, but Yu Jin, who can kill with speed and force alone, barely parries and backs up again and again.

His offensive was like a great river flowing eastward, rushing non-stop, and like raging waves crashing on the shore, stirring and roaring.

All the people who just watched were beaming with excitement and their blood was boiling.

As Wu Sheng took the lead in hissing and screaming, thousands of people cheered together, and the cheers were thunderous.

Under the worried eyes of the few remaining personal guards, Yu Jin gritted his teeth and struggled to support, while secretly remembering.

It's the sixth knife.

But he didn't notice that a crack had appeared on the long sword in his hand, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

At this time, Wang Zheng also became murderous, forgetting all the bets and subduing famous generals, and swished three sabers, one after another sharp like electricity, piercing the space.

Yu Jin was hacked again, staggering and falling back with his sword, his footwork was disordered.

The tiger's mouth had burst open at this time, he held back the severe pain and clenched the hilt of the sword again.

"One more knife!"

Although it was humiliating to be beaten up in such a mess by a young man, Yu Jin still couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart and cheer himself up at the same time seeing the prospect of life.

Just hold on a little longer!
At this moment, Wang Zheng rushed forward again in pursuit.

The tall figure of the other party's godlike god suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Yu Jin felt that the momentum he had been struggling to maintain finally completely collapsed at this moment.

Seeing the burning flames in Wang Zheng's eyes again, his heart shuddered.

not good!
This stick has killing intent towards me!
When he lost his soul and courage, Wang Zheng stopped drinking and jumped up.

The long knife was raised high, and it was chopped down.

Consciously, his qi had been locked, and Yu Jin, who could not escape, burst out his potential at the moment of life and death. He forgot the injury to his left arm and all the pain in his body.

He clasped his hands together again, holding his sword hard.

This time the sword clashed, but the previous Qingming never came out again.

click!
Two pieces of the overwhelmed long sword were broken.

When the long knife slashed at the door, in despair, he closed his eyes and waited for death, sighing in his heart.

My life is over.

The next moment, the light of the knife suddenly faded.

It was Wang Zheng who finally woke up from the killing and rage at the last moment, and stopped the momentum in time.

After a while, Yu Jin opened his eyes again.

Eyes met, he smiled dejectedly, and shook his head: "I really didn't expect such a dangerous place at the top of the city."

"You dare not use your full strength!"

"I didn't put any effort into it before." Wang Zheng waved his hand and smiled:
"It's just an upgrade."

 Push a book: Red Chamber: The Rise of the Bastard
  Very good, as new as me, also has elements of riding and cutting.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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