The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

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In the next instant, the sword energy from the opponent's bombardment suddenly exploded and dissipated invisible. The strong wind blew Gao Zhi's hair flying, and his armor fluttered.

Gao Zhi received the sword energy so easily, causing the Xiongnu swordsman's expression to change suddenly. He exerted force on his feet, rushed forward, and attacked again.

But at this moment, Gao Zhi turned around like a prophet, and with a light sword, he stopped the Hun swordsman's surprise attack and reacted quickly.

I saw him spin his right foot, and with the power of his waist, his left foot kicked out in the air like a dragon wagging its tail.

The burst of energy at such a close distance, coupled with the fact that the blade of the Xiongnu swordsman was held up, made it impossible to defend.

In a blink of an eye, the Hun swordsmen seemed to be in a desperate situation.

An unspeakable crisis is coming!

There is great terror between life and death.

He stepped on his feet, trying to distance himself, but Gao Zhi's shot also accelerated, too fast to hide out of range.

He took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and slashed out.

There was an extremely sharp tearing sound in the air, and the speed of this sword was close to the speed of sound!

boom!

The gun gas collided with the blade, and the force generated pushed the Xiongnu swordsman back a full seven or eight meters before it suddenly burst open and splashed everywhere.

Before the Xiongnu swordsman had time to breathe a sigh of relief, his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, the thinking is unprecedentedly clear, the humming and vibration, time seems to slow down.

Damn!

Hurry up!

There was despair and fear in his eyes, and he really wanted to avoid it, but his body had already been scarred by the long battle before, and the stinging power of the gun gas was not flexible enough to move, and it was half a beat slower.

It was this half beat that completely ruined his vitality.

The arm holding the sword used for frontal resistance was stained with blood, and the wrist that was usually as stable as Mount Tai was trembling slightly, and there were scars in some places.

The fiercely approaching Hun swordsman flew upside down like a straw, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, unable to hold the life-like blade in his hand, collapsed and fell to the ground in the distance.

And Gao Zhi didn't intend to hold back his hands at all, his body flashed instantly, and he jumped into the air.

At this moment, the Xiongnu swordsman's desire to survive soared.

I saw his eyeballs swelled suddenly, covered with bloodshot eyes, and his arms were covered with veins, and he used all his strength to try to get up quickly.

Unfortunately, the next moment, Gao Zhi had already killed him.

The Hun swordsman let out a fierce roar, folded his hands in front of him, and Gao Zhi had already stepped down.

His kick was like a landslide, with an overwhelming aura, it smashed the Hun swordsman's defense, and directly stepped him on the ground.

Boom!

Just like a meteorite hitting the ground, the ground exploded with the sound of thunder.

The whole body of the Hun swordsman trembled, and then a lot of blood spilled out, and a pool of blood soon formed.

Slap!

It hit the ground heavily, smashing the ground into a big hole, the chest was deeply sunken, as if hit by a thousand-weight shell, and the heart was shattered.

There are scars all over the body, dripping with blood, and several scars can be seen deep in the bone, and the internal organs are injured.

"Damn it!"

"I don't accept it!" He roared in a low voice, his voice shook the whole field, but there was an inexplicable sense of grief and indignation.

With such serious injuries, he obviously couldn't survive.

Ho ho... The blood couldn't stop coughing from the corner of his mouth, even mixed with some pieces of internal organs. Looking at the collapsed part of his chest, he grinned from the corner of his mouth and pulled out a wry smile with difficulty, his pupils were dim.

With one shot and one kick, he was defeated.

The breeze was bleak, and a cloud of fine dust on the ground was blown slightly.

The scene fell silent for a while.

Gao Zhi let out a soft drink, breaking the silence, and turned the spear in his hand rapidly, stabbing forward as if in a hurry, and in the void, only a cold light could be seen.

Swish Swish Swish, the trembling spear made a few splinters, and exploded beautifully...

The gun moves lightly and swiftly, and pays attention to fast, very accurate!One hit kill!

Of course, these fights on the battlefield are not enough. It is easy to suffer when meeting some talented people, but Gao Zhi is not weak in strength. At least, one of the Hun generals present counts as one, and no one can stop him.

650 Reinforcements

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The white spear made an astonishing sound of tearing, cutting through the chaotic attacks coming from all directions like a bamboo, directly splitting the surrounding soldiers and leaving a terrifying bloodstain on their bodies.

I saw that during this process, Gao Zhi just stomped his foot casually, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage, which sprang out like lightning.

Chi!

In an instant, there seemed to be a white electric light, flashing past.

Covered by white air all over the sky, and taking advantage of the change of Huns' mentality, Gao Zhi, like a ghost, flickered, came to the front, and stabbed straight out with a no-frills shot.

Facing the siege of the Hun soldiers who came from the bee chrysalis, he behaved calmly, holding a gun in his hand, and swept out with a single shot without fancy.

In many cases, one cannot be called a master without being strong and fast.

A real strong man can often display his strength perfectly, and control it extremely skillfully, and even achieve such effects as four or two strokes.

Although Gao Zhi's current control skills are not as good as that, they can be considered very good.

Just hear the "Boom"!

Just like the thunder of the Nine Heavens fell to the ground, the thunder of the sky-shattering spear resounded across the wilderness in an instant.

The sharp sound of piercing the air was endless, and the sound of metal and iron clashing became more and more frequent.

sting, sting, sting...