Martial Arts: Becoming a Tyrant From Summoning a Sword Slave

Counselor Ge Bin replied: "My lord sends troops at this moment, the chance of winning is the best!"

"Oh? Why do you say that, sir?"

"Go back to your lord."

Ge Bin said slowly: "The Tiger's Mighty Army was able to appear in Fulongpo in just two days, it must be marching with all its strength after starting."

"They traveled more than 200 miles in just two days, and they must be exhausted by now."

"If we fight head-on at this moment, our army will surely win!"

"Yes, that makes sense! The last general thinks so too."

King Rui's general Zhu Guanghao took a step forward and said: "Although Wang Jian uses his troops like a god, he caught us by surprise."

"But he forgot that his soldiers were not gods. After marching more than 200 miles in two days, they were already exhausted."

"Even if the Tiger's might is stronger, how much combat power is left at this moment?"

"And the prince waits for work with ease, and he will surely win the battle!"

Zhu Guanghao was originally a general in Ganzhou City. He has been in the army for more than ten years, and he is somewhat talented in commanding troops.

After King Rui subdued the Ganzhou army, Zhu Guanghao was the one who trained the new army for him, and he was the general he relied on most.

Now hearing that counselors and generals talk about fighting, and what they say is well-founded, King Rui also feels his blood boil.

He drew his sword and gave the order solemnly, "All generals obey the order!"

"The end is here!"

"Pass down the king's military order, and the army will move out, and fight to the death with the Huwei army!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the camp, there was a loud shout of killing, which went straight to the sky.

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On the Luye Plain, Wang Jian led his army to a decisive battle with King Rui's army.

The two sides invested a total of nearly 40 troops.

At first glance, densely packed people piled up together, like an ant nest.

The soldiers on both sides fought bloody battles, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Every moment, soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

The chariot thundered like thunder, the hooves of the horses neighed, and they screamed again and again.

Sitting on the chariot, Wang Jian commanded the army like a messenger.

A series of military orders were issued, and the generals led the army to kill King Rui's army and retreat steadily.

"Where is Wushuang ghost!"

At a certain moment, Wang Jian suddenly roared angrily.

The Wushuang ghost who had been standing by his side listened to the order and jumped up, spanning tens of feet.

The peerless general Wushuang Ghost finally appeared.

He was like a train rushing into King Rui's army.

All the soldiers hit by him had their tendons broken and their bones broken, and they shot backwards and flew away.

He can smash people into flesh with one punch, and when the hard and sharp spear and sword stab him, it will only splash sparks, but it can't pierce his flesh.

Facing the enemy's ten thousand arrows, Wushuang Ghost turned a blind eye to it, and just kept rushing forward, directly attacking King Rui under the king's banner.

"Come on, come on and stop this person!"

Seeing the bravery of Wushuang Ghost, King Rui felt frightened and hurriedly called someone to escort him.

Zhu Guanghao obeyed the order and ordered the soldiers to drive a chariot to fight against Wushuang Ghost, trying to kill him with the power of the chariot.

Unexpectedly, the horror of Wushuang ghost far exceeded their imagination.

"Roar!!!"

Facing the galloping spiked chariot, Wushuang Ghost roared and pushed forward with both palms, blocking the chariot.

Afterwards, Wushuang Ghost lifted it vigorously, and actually lifted the chariot weighing several thousand catties into the air.

boom!

The Wushuang ghost swung the chariot suddenly, and instantly swept away the surrounding area.

Hundreds of soldiers were smashed into flesh, leaving no corpses!

"What a strong horizontal practice!"

Beside King Rui, a trace of solemnity flashed in Mr. Mo's eyes.

From his eyes, it can be seen that Wushuang ghost is only in the middle stage of the great master.

But he practiced horizontally, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and his combat power was close to the peak of the great master.

In other words, even at the peak of the grand master, it is difficult to break through his defense.

He has only seen someone who has practiced martial arts to this level in his life.

Most of the masters in the rivers and lakes look down on those who practice horizontally, and feel that horizontal training has no future.

In fact, the same is true.

There are many great masters in the Jianghu, and the number of masters is even more numerous.

But there are very few who specialize in horizontal training to break through the masters, and there are not even one who breaks through the grand masters.

The Peerless Ghost is No.1 that Mr. Mo saw.

Cultivating horizontal exercises not only requires a lot of painful training, but also requires years and months to achieve something.

But sometimes talent is everything.

Wushuang Ghost was born with a strong physical body, and his copper-skinned and iron-skinned body is a talent.

He was born to cultivate and practice horizontally, there is no other person in the world who has this talent!

After practicing together, Wushuang Ghost has reached the apex!

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Chapter 35 Wei Zhuang killed King Rui, and the rebel army was defeated (please collect, ask for flowers)

"Sir, do you have a plan to deal with this person!"

King Rui looked at the unstoppable Wushuang ghost, and his heart became more and more urgent.

If no one suppresses Wushuang Ghost, his army will be completely defeated.

Wu Shuanggui alone beat his tens of thousands of troops to pieces.

And Wang Jian also took this opportunity to order the army to follow behind Wushuang ghost.

The army formed a sharp knife and went straight to King Rui's place.

"My lord, don't panic. Although this person is strong, he is not invincible."

Mr. Mo cupped his hands and said: "The prince's gold and silver elders are enough to deal with this person!"

Hearing this, King Rui looked at the gold and silver elders on the left and right, and said in a deep voice: "Would you two gentlemen go to war and kill this person for this king?"

The gold and silver elders immediately responded with cupped fists, "I will obey the order of the prince!"

As soon as the words fell, the gold and silver elders flickered, and at the same time rushed towards the Wushuang ghost.

The two had the same heart, and they extended their palms at the same time, and slapped Wushuang Ghost's chest.

boom!

The Wushuang ghost shot out backwards, turning the dozens of soldiers behind him who had hit him on their backs.

The gold and silver elders are both strong masters at the peak of the great masters, how domineering are their palms?Only the strong in the same realm can resist.

However, only the Wushuang ghost in the middle stage of the great master also resisted, and he was unscathed.

Wushuang ghost got up from the ground, picked up the thousand-jin chariot beside him and threw it at the gold and silver elders.

This smash was like smashing a hill.

Although the gold and silver elders were strong, they didn't dare to take this move head-on, so they could only choose to flee.

Wu Shuanggui was born with supernatural power, and now he overwhelms others with strength, and his momentum is not inferior to the two peak masters.

Seeing this, Meng Yi, who was leading the army, also ordered angrily, ordering the soldiers to throw their spears and fly towards the gold and silver elders.

Under the siege of the Wushuang ghost and the army, the gold and silver elders were in a panic for a while.

Although the grand master is strong, he is no match for an army of ten thousand people.

There is only one person in the world who can cross Wushuang like a ghost like Wushuang!

When the gold and silver elders left King Rui's side, murderous intent arose in the tent behind King Rui.

The people in Quicksand and the net led by Xuan Jian had already lurked in without knowing it.

Wei Zhuang looked coldly at King Rui under the king's flag, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the shark teeth in his hand let out a sword cry.

"The time has come, you can do it!"

After the words fell, Wei Zhuang disappeared in place.

And Xuan Jian, who was beside him, also disappeared.

King Rui sat on the chariot, surrounded by masters, surrounded by Xuanjia troops to protect his safety.

He watched the Wushuang ghost being stopped and the attack of the Tianqi army blocked, and his face showed joy.

Just as he was about to order a counterattack, two sword cries, one from the left and the other from the right, rang in his ears.

Seeing the two sword lights flying towards him, King Rui was terrified and only despaired.

At the critical moment, Mr. Mo, who was beside King Rui, raised the counselor Ge Bin and threw it to the left, and then jumped up to the right by himself.

The counselor Ge Bin was treated by Mr. Mo as a human shield, Wei Zhuang struck down with a sword, and Ge Bin died on the spot.

And Mr. Mo himself blocked Xuan Jian's sword light, thus saving King Rui.

More than a dozen martial arts masters were shocked, and they all showed expressions of shock and anger.

"Escort, escort quickly!"

"Protect the king!"

The martial arts masters and the Xuanjia army surrounded Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian together.

Faced with the siege of the army, Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian did not retreat but advanced.

The two of them were only ten steps away from King Rui.

In the eyes of the great master, within ten steps, everyone is an enemy.

Mr. Mo can block the first assassination, but he can't block the second one.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

The icy and frosty sword light lit up again and shot at King Rui.

Mr. Mo can only block Xuan Jian alone, and Wei Zhuang has no one to stop him.

The dozen or so so-called martial arts masters who rushed up were all killed by Wei Zhuang with a single blow.

The sword intent is not exhausted, the sword momentum is endless.

Wei Zhuang held the demon sword Shark Tooth, and went forward without hesitation, piercing King Rui's chest with a sword.

"you you..."

King Rui vomited blood and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything because of the severe pain.

Wei Zhuang drew his sword and slashed across, cutting off King Rui's head.