The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Zhang Kaiyang spat, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and the long knife drew a deep mark on the ground.

The big man looked complacent.

Deliberately provoked Zhang Kaiyang, waiting for him to lose his mind and run out to die.

As long as Zhang Kaiyang is beheaded, as soon as the warship arrives, Wei Guo's army can break through the city in one day.

With a flick of the spear, thunder rolled around it.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

The big man roared angrily and thrust out a spear, and the spear turned into a thunder dragon roaring out.

boom!

Zhang Kaiyang sat down and exploded into blood foam, he rolled on the ground in embarrassment, stood up, and slashed out with all his long sword.

The silver saber light is overwhelming, this is a sword that condenses all the strength of the golden warrior.

However, gold is just gold after all, and a full-strength sword looks so pale in front of platinum warriors.

The big man swept a shot, and the thunder and lightning defeated Daoguang.

Immediately afterwards, a lightning poisonous dragon pierced towards Zhang Kaiyang's heart.

Being so far away from Thunder Dragon, Zhang Kaiyang felt numb all over his body and lost control of his legs.

Watching the thunder dragon devour himself.

At the moment of crisis, a ray of light shot from behind, which turned out to be a magic knife that no one could control.

Ding!

The tip of the knife met the tip of the gun, and an explosion-like air wave spread out.

Thunder Dragon dissipated in an instant, and the magic knife was sent flying back, just in Jiang Ming's hands.

Zhang Kaiyang was thrown out by the air wave, and looked at Jiang Ming with a dazed expression.

So you are so good?

The big man staggered a few steps, and forcibly stabilized his figure, his rough face showing a bit of dignity.

He never imagined that the young man in front of him was actually a platinum warrior.

But judging from the result of the contest just now, his gun is still more powerful.

He put away his contempt and said seriously: "Boy, who are you?"

Jiang Ming shook his head lightly: "It's just a nobody, nothing to worry about."

The big man said again: "You are not a general of the Shu Kingdom, I don't care about you, you go."

Jiang Ming smiled.

You don't care about me, but I care about you. I still count on killing you to increase the favorability of Shu Kingdom.

The big man's face was a little cold, and he said: "Boy, don't be ignorant of flattery, do you know who I am?"

Jiang Ming smiled: "Please explain clearly."

The big man proudly said: "Say my name, I will scare you, I am General Lingling—Xing Daorong is also!"

"Fuck!" Jiang Ming was really shocked, it turned out that you are a short-lived ghost.

Xing Daorong sneered and said: "Be afraid, if you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow to grandpa, grandpa spare your life."

The corner of Jiang Ming's mouth curled up: "May I ask, General Xing Daorong, where did you get your confidence?"

Xing Daorong shook his head: "Based on the confrontation just now, I know that your sword is not as good as my spear, and your cultivation is inferior to mine!"

Jiang Ming laughed again.

I didn't do anything just now, okay? It's my knife that is fighting you.

Chapter 1 and One: One Knife in Seconds

"It seems that you are determined to fight against me, so I will let you experience my lightning soul-destroying gun!"

Xing Daorong raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and stabbed forward with the spear wrapped around Lei Ting.

Where the gun head passed, the space collapsed, and thunder crackled.

He knew that Jiang Ming was a formidable opponent, and his first move was the strongest move.

As long as Jiang Ming is killed, Zhang Kaiyang is no threat, and the victory still belongs to him.

"Brother Jiang Ming, get out of the way!"

Zhang Kaiyang sensed the terrifying power of this gun from a distance, and his face changed drastically.

He wanted to help, but his body was restrained by invisible pressure and he couldn't move.

On the city wall, tens of thousands of Shu soldiers looked forward.

Someone whispered, "Hold on."

In the next second, countless people shouted: "Hold on!!!"

Yunying folded her arms across her chest, as steady as Mount Tai.

In her opinion, Jiang Ming is a very cunning person, and he will never do such a stupid thing as throwing an egg at a rock.

If he dares to go up, it means that he is sure.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Jiang Ming shook his wrist, and immediately grabbed the magic knife and slashed at will.

An unremarkable knife without even a little momentum.

Xing Daorong's body suddenly froze as he charged forward.

The next moment, a faint golden thread emerged from his neck, and his head suddenly slipped off.

"Xing Daorong... is dead?"

The audience was silent, and the Shu army looked stunned, unable to believe it.

That invincible Xing Daorong died so casually, and at the hands of the young Jiang Ming?