Under the heavy pressure, Enengqi could still laugh out loud because he felt that Shuiyue Dazong seemed fierce, but in fact it was nondescript.

The crescent shovel is one of the representatives of China's long weapons, also known as the convenient shovel. It was a guy commonly used in Taoism. A monk on the other side actually used it. It was really ridiculous, I had to laugh!

Seeing that the other party did not speak but laughed, it must be nothing good, Shuiyue Dazong said unhappily: "My Shuiyue, when you go to hell, don't forget it!"

Ai Nengqi said indifferently: "It is Ai Nengqi who killed you!"

Before fighting, let's talk about it.

Even if they were hostile, they both spoke in Chinese and heard clearly.

The battlefield situation was complicated. When they were talking, from time to time, someone who didn't know each other took the advantage of the two of them to stop moving with a black knife, making them unable to talk smoothly.

"Brothers, give me a step aside, I want to get close to the great monk!" Aineng yelled loudly, and gave the great monk a note of war.

"Get me aside!" Shuiyue Dazong also ordered to his monks and soldiers, making an empty space between them on the chaotic battlefield.

Even in the cruel battlefield, there are sometimes fair duels. It mainly depends on the situation. In front of the Japanese people on both sides, Liu Wenxiu did not use dark arrows or fire guns to bomb Shuiyue Dazhong. After all, the Chinese soldiers still want face.

This is pretty decent, if it is all the Ming army fighting any enemy, then it doesn't matter what the situation is, don't get a master where you can send bullets!

The two immediately handed over. Crescent shovel and Pu Dao smashed each other, causing sparks to splash!

The crescent shovel was unfolded in the hands of Shuiyue Dazong, and the crescent of the shovel turned into a lightning-fast silver light, and it swept diagonally toward Ai Nengqi's neck, which was extremely sinister.

After being framed by Eneng's Pudao, I felt that the strength was not small.

"This shovel is not bad, what's its name!" Looking at Dazong Shuiyue's poker face with a bit of arrogance, Enengqi has secretly set a tactic to kill the great monk.

"This is a crescent shovel. The handle is made of iron wood. It weighs forty-five kilograms and is long..." Shuiyue Dazong was quite proud, and introduced himself. He killed it with this shovel. Quite a few people.

"Crescent Moon, Crescent Moon, I don't know if you will become the old moon after you die!" Aineng laughed long and slashed at it.

The sword blossoms were like snow, billowing like tides. Seeing that the situation was not good, Shuiyue Dazong attacked, and the two sides fought so excitingly that the Ming army and the Japanese stopped fighting. Everyone patronized them and cheered.

The Shuiyue Grand Sect’s crescent shovel was heavy, and used to be like a finger in his hand, wherever he pointed it, but it was seen that the great monk gritted his teeth, and the virtuous appearance was gone. Sweeping, patting, licking, splitting, hanging, smashing, twisting, squeezing, the offensive moves are changeable, the shoveling method is strict, the momentum is connected, and they are interlocked. If it is an ordinary enemy, he would have taken it long ago.

Of course, Eneng is a master who has beaten the Tatars, and slashed multiple Tatar generals. No matter how strong the Shuiyue Dashang is, how can he be the opponent of the Tatars!

The situation is too small, and the self-righteous battle of Japanese people is nothing more than a battle between counties in the eyes of the Chinese.

Only the war between Ming and the Tatars is a national war.

As the saying goes, "One inch is long and one inch is strong." Every time Shuiyue Dazong encounters Enengqi in close combat, he has to spend a lot of effort to chop Ainengqi away to open the distance, so his strength is rapidly exhausting, he hurriedly waved the crescent shovel. , But still can't win, in anxious, was killed in sweat!

Ai Nengqi danced really well, covering his body, blocking the enemy’s weapons, waiting for the opportunity to get close, and dancing under the double knives, but seeing the light of the sword and no figure, he suppressed the Shuiyue Dazong, making all the Japanese stunned and mad Called, "There is such an unparalleled swordsman in the world!"

Sui Yue Da Zong was angrily and hurriedly made a move, shoveling like a comet. It was flattened and swept toward Enengqi's neck. He still likes to shovel people's necks, and cut off the enemy's heads.

Ai Nengqi looked at it coldly. The strength, direction, and angle of this shovel could be seen clearly.

It was too late to say, then it was fast, and Aineng cheated on him at an astonishing speed!

The speed of this Chinese still has some reservations, and now he can do all of it!

Shuiyue was horrified, but it was too late to stop. His shovel became a smash from the back instead of being eradicated from the side. It hit Enengqi’s back with a forty-five kilograms of heavy weapons. It fell and was resisted by heavy armor, unable to break the armor, but Enengqi, who was smashed so hard, wanted to vomit blood.

At this moment, Shuiyue Dazong let out a heart-piercing scream, because Aineng's swift left hand stabs his chest, Pu Dao is sent into his chest and stabs his heart. !

The severe pain caused Shuiyue Dazong's eyes widened in terror, and before he could scream, Aineng took a half step back and slashed with his right hand.

Bloody light spilled all over the screen, and the Japanese head fell to the ground!

The audience was silent!

Unbelievable Sect Master was hacked to death like this?

Ai Nengqi put on a stand, staring at the Japanese.

In fact, he has the urge to vomit blood, but he can't vomit it hard. It is important to maintain his demeanor.

In less than a minute, he lost face and fled in embarrassment.

The grief and indignation of the Zong monk soldiers swarmed at him ~lightnovelpub.net~ vowed to take his life without giving up, and even some lightly armed monks rushed forward, regardless of whether the enemy would shoot.

Ai Nengqi fled back to the battlefield. Seeing that he was surrounded by his own people, he felt relieved and staggered. He immediately fell into the hands of a large man, Liu Wenxiu, and said with joy: "Good job!"

"Good!" Ai Nengqi murmured, and Liu Wenxiu anxiously shouted, "Military doctor!"

The military doctor stepped forward to treat Ainengqi. At this time, the gunshots abruptly, the Ming army opened fire violently at the monks and soldiers, and the two sides quickly engaged.

Ai Nengqi still vomited the blood, and he felt much better when he vomited it out. After the military doctor treated him, he relieved his breath. At this time, Liu Wenxiu shot ten arrows, his arm was slightly sore, and he stopped to rest. By my side, seeing that the army was playing vigorously and colorfully, it didn’t matter. I had time to blow up the cowhide with Ainengqi and praised him: "Yunzhi (Ainengqi’s number) is okay. It’s a great power in the Japanese country. Surprisingly, you can leave a name in the history of my Ming Dynasty, the history of the military, and the history of the Japanese Kingdom. However, you have worked too hard. Why do you stand up against him? It is against the prince’s sage theory!

People like Liu Wenxiu have long passed the time of seeking wealth, seeking jobs, and seeking noble titles. They have all these hard stuff, and they are pursuing something further, leaving a name in history!

Ainengqi was not proud, and said to Liu Wenxiu: "You and my brother must hurry up and kill a few more, otherwise, when the firearms completely occupy the army's combat methods, you and I will be useless!"

Over the years, the two Chinas have made great efforts to strengthen the construction of firearms. The new generation of officers who have grown up like to use firearms to fight, and most of the people who fight with cold weapons are old officers!

The afterglow of the samurai is near, and the future will no longer be martial arts but dance. For example, Ainengqi and others, who want to catch the afterglow of the setting sun, can kill one more!