Chapter 603 Fragile Defeat
Innateness is the ultimate use of body and strength.
After martial arts cultivators reach this stage, they can control themselves to the point of doing whatever they want, and have a deeper understanding of the rules of power. They will no longer waste a single cent of their power on irrelevant things. This is why once one reaches Xiantian, it is difficult for outsiders to discern the level of this person's cultivation level.
Once they get started, they can use every ounce of their strength to attack their opponents.
When it comes to the cultivation of true power, the innate master is not much better than the ninth grade Xuanyuan.
In some extreme cases, a master at the ninth level of Xuanyuan may even have higher real power than an innate master, but his ability to use power is far behind. Once he takes action, he is still a fragile person. A defeated situation.
So when two innate masters meet together, and there is no obvious difference in their rules for using power, whoever has stronger cultivation will naturally be more powerful.
He Zudao thought that his cultivation must be stronger than that of young Li Dachui.
But reality slapped him hard.
In Yunwu Mountain, after retrieving his memory, devouring Jiang Qian's Phoenix Lihuo, and reading Qingfeng's summary of martial arts in this world, Li Dachui had already pushed the door to the wandering world open a crack.
Although this gap could not allow him to squeeze in, he could still get a glimpse of the scenery inside if he put his eyes up.
Fugue is the use of time and space.
When he understood this, Li Dachui also understood why the breeze could come and go so quickly at Li Qing's funeral hundreds of years ago, like a god or a devil.
He Zudao held the giant sword in both hands, opening and closing it widely. Every blow was carried with an indomitable and decisive force. There was no protection, only offense. However, Li Dachui was just strolling in the garden, swinging the sword casually, but the Minghong Dao in his hand, Confronted with the giant sword in He Zudao's hand, he refused to evade, and every time it was a head-on attack.
What's strange is that outsiders can't hear a sound from such a heavy blow. The swords obviously hit each other hard, but they seemed to be hit in a pile of cotton. When Cao Hui led the White Tiger Brigade to rush past the two of them, After looking at it curiously for a few more times, I immediately felt dizzy. In shock, I immediately leaned over my saddle and closed my eyes. I rushed out for a few steps before I straightened up again, but I never dared to look back.
That is not a battle that he can be involved in now.
Outsiders look at He Zudao as majestic, but in fact He Zudao is already struggling.
Opposite Li Dachui is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely weird. One moment, you feel like you are in the furnace of heaven and earth, and the next moment, you feel like you have fallen into an ice cellar. Just one attack will make you extremely uncomfortable, and even more so. What's more, there are two and they are in different conversions.
He Zudao knew about Phoenix Lihuo and Yuehua Weakui. He even fought with masters of the Demon Cult who practiced these two martial arts, but he really couldn't believe that these two completely opposite martial arts could appear in one person's body. On the body.
Then there is only one possibility.
The universe is in harmony.
That's an ancient legend.
The father and son also laughed it off as an anecdote.
Qingfeng, like He Qingqiu, was taboo in the Great Qin Dynasty. Even top figures like He Qi Ku and He Zudao and his son only knew one thing but not the other.
But they knew about Qiankun Yiqi.
No one thinks that anyone can really refine the Qi of Qian and Kun,
Of course He Zudao didn't believe it either.
But now, he saw it.
There were dense cracks on his giant sword.
The giant sword has been secretly injured in the extreme changes of cold and heat. No matter how good the material is, it cannot sustain it for too long under such conditions.
He Zudao struggled to support him. In terms of personal martial arts, he certainly knew that he would definitely lose.
But today is a battle between tens of thousands of troops.
As long as his subordinates win, today's victory will still be his.
As for me, as long as I persist until the end and don't get killed by Li Dachui on the battlefield.
In his busy schedule, he scanned the battlefield.
But my heart sank toward the bottomless abyss.
Because his subordinates did not have the upper hand, but were already at a disadvantage.
This time Li Dachui gathered too many martial arts masters to participate in this battle. The main focus was to use a large number of martial arts masters as the arrows of the army to defeat He Zudao as quickly as possible, and then turn around to deal with Na Wei with all his strength.
Ke Wuji, He Yiming, and Zhan Zhao, three masters of the ninth level of Xuanyuan, serve as the arrowheads of the three attacking teams. Fang Mao Mao, Cao Hui, Liu Chuang, Su Qi, Lu Xiong, Liu Wan, and others serve as the backbone of the team. With strength, he launched an attack on He Zudao's team.
He Zudao's army is not weak. The former Jiangnan Town Army was also a famous and powerful army in the world. Although it has gone through many hardships over the years and is much worse than before, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Ke Wuji alone Their team is really no match for Jiangnan Town Army.
But now, the leaders are the White Tiger Brigade from outside the Pass and the elites brought by Fang Mao Mao in Shu, and they are led by martial arts masters.
The seventh-grade Xuanyuan can only serve as grassroots officers, and only the ninth-grade Xuanyuan can become the arrowhead of the army.
Ke Wuji leapt up on his horse and ran straight into the military formation consisting of large shields and spears on the opposite side. The war horse was afraid of the forest of spears consisting of countless long spears on the opposite side, and stood up while neighing, unwilling to charge forward. But Ke Wuji roared and got off the horse, clasping the horse's legs with both hands. Under the horrified eyes of countless people, he actually lifted the horse weighing more than a thousand kilograms, then spun on the spot, and the horse slammed into the ground. The military formation ahead.
As for him, he stayed close to the war horse and followed closely.
I don’t know how many spears stabbed the fallen horse at that moment. The horse died, the gun was broken, and the screams could not be heard. At the same time, Ke Wuji had already fallen into the dense enemy, his hands were spread out, and he was grabbing at them. With a quick throw, Jiangnan Town Army members were thrown out of the formation one by one, and the lineup that originally had no gaps was instantly opened up.
Behind him, Fang Xiaomao followed closely, the tiger-winged knife in his hand flickering. Beside him, Cao Hui was hesitating about the spear in his hand, and the hole opened by Ke Wuji was quickly widened.
Behind him, more members of the White Tiger Brigade swarmed in.
As soon as the two sides engaged in battle, Jiangnan Zhenjun was torn open by the opponent with three huge bloody wounds.
For the army, a single martial arts master is not terrible.
Even groups of martial arts masters are not scary,
But what they fear most is the combination of martial arts masters and well-trained troops.
There are naturally martial arts masters among the Jiangnan Town Army, but they are absolutely unable to do it and do not have the background to use the ninth-grade masters of Xuanyuan as the leading soldiers like Li Dachui.
He Zudao is as sad as death.
If his subordinates cannot defeat their opponents and then come to help him, then he will definitely lose.
But now, his subordinates are afraid that they will be defeated in front of him.
As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.
This thought passed through his mind, and He Zudao immediately made a decision.
run!
(End of chapter)