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v1 Chapter 939: Battle of 941

939 Battle of 941

Meng Tian's remarks made the hearts of all Confucian disciples tighten. The strength of this famous general is not only evaluated from the perspective of internal force.

What is Wugongxiu, it is more necessary to enter the actual combat to be reflected. And Meng Tian is the top general who supports Qin's sweeping the other six countries.

Even from some aspects, even if the internal training is not very deep, and if you hone too long on the battlefield, the actual combat experience can offset the lack of training.

In general, no matter what kind of battle, only killing or knocking down the place is the ultimate goal.

Fu Nian's cultivation behavior is naturally better than Meng Tian. But his actual combat experience is still slightly inadequate. The restraint of Confucian morality, he usually has few opportunities to shoot.

At the moment when Meng Tian stepped forward, a fierce air burst out around his body.

The person swept by this momentum is obviously able to feel a fear from deep inside. There was a **** evil in the fear.

These can only be possessed by those who bathe in blood from the battlefield. The curse before the death of countless souls can make him like this.

Swept by this breath, even the sergeant Qin Guo beside him couldn't help but take a step back. Even though this is their general, but this fierce breath, will not be divided against us.

Zhang Liang was shocked when he looked around. He secretly pulled La Yanlu's arm and said: "Now this battle is about life and death. Brother Fu Nian even knows this, but I am worried..."

Yan Lu also heard the meaning of what he said and persuaded: "At this time, telling the master this will inevitably affect him. What we can do is wait for the opportunity to go up and support it."

Between the two talking, Fu Nian had stepped forward with the sword. He stood at the bottom of the steps and waved Tai Jian to Meng Tian: "Since General Mongolia is so interested, then I will naturally accompany him to the end."

"Good, refreshing!"

Meng Tian laughed, without any wordiness, rushed straight up.

"clang!"

The soldiers collided with each other and gave a clear voice. Meng Tian's long sword slashed at Fu Nian's head.

For this move, while Fu Nian was retreating, Tai Ajian held his head in his hand, holding the blow horizontally.

Although there is a parry, how powerful is Meng Tian's strength? On the battlefield, with thousands of troops and thousands of horses, he has already practiced a one-hit kill.

And the sergeants on the battlefield are all defended with armor, so Meng Tian also strengthened his offensive power in the midst.

Even with the blessing of internal force, Fu Nian couldn't completely resist the force of it. After Tai Jian was cut, he pressed his shoulders hard, and his body also bent down. .

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"Turn the sword!"

If you continue to be suppressed by Meng Tian, ​​the situation of Fu Nian will be difficult to deal with. He may be continuously attacked until he can't fight back in the end.

At this moment, he roared loudly, and the long sword suddenly turned in his hand, directly forming a slide. Meng Tian's position in the cut happened to be at the oblique angle of Tai Ajian. Because the force in it was too large, he slipped straight down.

This splitting move seems to create a false impression for Meng Tian. However, the purpose was also achieved, so that when he slid out, he leaned forward to follow, causing the foot to be unstable and almost fell.

How could Fu Nian miss this flaw? Almost at the moment when Meng Tian slipped, Tai Ajian directly slashed down laterally and swept towards his thigh.

This move is extremely fast, and the position that Tai Ajian crossed is also in a dead end. Even though Meng Tian is an incarnation of a long rubber, I'm afraid I can't resist it.

This idea has almost filled everyone's mind. When Li Si saw this scene, his palms began to sweat. If Meng Tian is planted here, then the next big trouble.

And those who hold different views from them, only Lin Tianyao is watching in the dark. Because he could see that Meng Tian brushed a trick.

I am afraid that apart from Meng Tian himself, only Lin Tianyao can discover this trick.

Because of this little skill, it requires extremely high experience and requires a certain amount of courage to use it. Not a soldier on the battlefield, he will not understand the mystery.

Sure enough, while all the Confucian disciples held their fists and waited for Fu Nian to succeed in one fell swoop, the situation on the scene suddenly reversed.

At the moment when Fu Nian's Tai Ajian cut Meng Tian's leg, he finally realized this strange thing.

When the blade was crossed, it was not affected by the slightest effect, and then directly crossed, as if it was split into the air.

When in doubt, he had no chance to respond, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he flew out involuntarily.

Such a weird change made everyone open their mouths involuntarily. They couldn't understand it anyway. How could the temptation that the winning ticket was holding at the previous moment suddenly flew out.

Next, they finally found the clue. Because Meng Tian's feet are hanging in the air at the moment, maintaining the kicking posture. And his military boots are still standing on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tianyao almost smiled. He had long guessed it would be the result, but when he saw that Men Tian took off his military boots and stood on one foot, the posture was extremely funny. At a glance, it's like a stinky man.

Without considering whether such a move is elegant, Meng Tian retracted his feet as if nothing had happened, and then gently put it into military boots.

Fu Nian got up from the ground, reached out and rubbed his chest, and his face also began to look a little difficult.

Being kicked out with your feet like this is extremely shameful no matter how you say it. Moreover, the strength of Meng Tian's foot is also great, making his chest a short of breath.

"Brother is angry..."...