Chapter 864: King Wu showdown

"boom!"
Fu Xingcheng was full of dazzling murderous intent. At this time, like a of war, standing proudly in the sky, looking down at the Great Zhou Barracks indifferently.
His face was arrogant and domineering.
"It's a seventh-order Martial King master."
"The Dawei Dynasty actually sent such a powerful man?"
"It seems that the Dawei Dynasty is ready to fight back with all its strength."
In the barracks, several left-behind generals changed their colors.
"Who is your Excellency, dare to stop this seat?"
Zhou Zun walked out of the camp, looked up, his eyes were squinting, and he saw a man with a deep temperament standing proudly in the sky, with the breath of the king of war revealed on his body, like a of war.
"Zhou Zun, you, as the king of the Great Zhou Pingchuan, this time the chief of the Great Zhou army, invaded my Dawei, don't you even recognize the old man?" Fu Xingcheng said solemnly.
"Hahaha, there are so many masters in the world, don't you think this commander wants to know one by one?"
Zhou Zun's heart was gloomy, but his mouth sneered.
Dawei and Dazhou are at war, and they have heard of each other's masters, but few have actually met.
Fu Xingcheng smiled faintly, but didn't get angry, and sneered: "That's what I said, but the old man can guarantee that you don't know me now, and you will remember the old man's name forever, Fu Xingcheng!"
"Fu Xingcheng? It turns out that you are the dean of the Dawei Emperor Star Academy, a dignified teaching bookmaker. What kind of battlefield is you going to run? Hahahaha! If this is the case, I think you will be disappointed!"
Zhou Zun let out a cold snort and immediately laughed.
In fact, he didn't know Fu Xingcheng, even if he hadn't seen the other party, the information given by the Leng family contained information about Dawei masters, but he deliberately ignored the other party.
"Your influence?" Fu Xingcheng chuckled: "Your Excellency thinks too much. The warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty are all beasts. They can be kind to people and can be kind to people, teach kindness, and how can they influence beasts? Old man today, yes. To kill you!"
As the words fell, Fu Xingcheng burst into killing intent, and a sharp light suddenly rose in his eyes.
"Zhou Zun, can you dare to fight?"
The spear in his hand pointed at Zhou Zun far away, and Fu Xingcheng was wild and domineering and majestic.
Not long ago, together with Liu Tai and others killed Leng Pogong and his entourage, he, a mighty martial king, soared like a flying spirit, and his spirit and spirit had become completely different.
"court death!"
boom!
A terrifying coercion broke out on Zhou Zun, and the whole person rose up into the sky, staring at Fu Xingcheng, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, if you want to die, that handsome will make you perfect. A teacher can do it within ten moves. Defeat you!"
Dawei sent the Wuwang strong, Zhou Zun knew that he and the opponent must have a battle today, otherwise, he would not be able to leave.
Fu Xingcheng squinted his eyes and smiled, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and sneered, "Why do you need ten tricks? Within eight tricks, the old man can defeat you."
Zhou Zun's face was angry, "Your Excellency is too self-confident. Is it possible that your Excellency thinks that the commander's "Tian Zun Sword Technique" only has seven moves, so he can defeat me with eight moves?
"Haha, it’s often heard that Zhouzun’s
Tianzun Sword Technique
of the Great Zhou Pingchuan King is majestic and overbearing, unmatched, but the old man doesn’t think so. The
Heaven Sword Technique
is just a boast. , Defeat you!"
"Then let this commander teach your superior skills!"
Zhou Zun's expression was furious, and he couldn't bear it anymore, his true essence exploded, and his whole person rushed towards Fu Xingcheng instantly like a rainbow light.
Boom!
Because the flight speed was too fast, there was even a sonic boom in the air, and Zhou Zun's body dragged a long wave of air in the void.
In the blink of an eye, he came to Fu Xingcheng.
"Chang!"
In Zhou Zun's hand, a sword appeared at some point, and the sword appeared, and the sharp sword intent rose to the sky. In an instant, it merged with the atmosphere of fighting on the battlefield below, forming an extremely tragic atmosphere of sword intent.
Zhouzun, King Pingchuan, was a master of Wu Wang who came out of the battlefield.
It took more than forty years to progress from a cannon fodder soldier all the way to the captain, commander, partial general, general, and eventually the marshal of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Along the way, with blood on his hands, there are countless people who have killed.
This person's swordsmanship also came out of the battlefield, and as soon as he shot it, he was completely integrated with the entire scum field, partly with each other.
He doesn't have any flaws in his body, and he can even use the general trend of fighting on the battlefield to kill the opponent.
A real master showdown is not just a confrontation of one's own strength, but also a grasp of the mentality and use of the surrounding environment.
In the distance, Liu Xuanrui's eyes narrowed on the city wall.
This Zhou Zun, it was rumored that King Wu was killed from the battlefield, and he had two shots.
"I wonder if Dean Fu, will this Zhou Zun's opponent be?" Liu Xuanrui frowned.
In terms of cultivation base, he is much worse than Fu Xingcheng's veteran martial artist, after all, the true essence in his body is condensed, and he is ready to shoot at any time. At the same time, he is also very curious how Fu Xingcheng will respond to the opponent's attack and break the opponent's general trend.
Not only him, but at this time the entire battlefield below has stopped, and hundreds of thousands of people are staring nervously at the battle in the sky.
Especially the soldiers of Da Zhou clenched their hands, because they knew that the result of the battle between Zhou Zun and Fu Xingcheng represented whether they could survive in the end.
"As expected of King Pingchuan, kind of interesting!"
At the moment Zhou Zun's sword fell, Fu Xingcheng gave a chuckle, then the light in his eyes lit up, and he slammed a shot in an instant.
"boom!"
The tip of the gun carried the horrible breath of tearing everything, tearing the air into a long wave of air. At the top of the wave, there was even a flame blooming, and it instantly collided with Zhou Zun's sword.
"Crack!"
The energy exploded, and there seemed to be a thunder in the sky. The air between the two was emptied instantly, and a violent sound burst, which shook the two of them apart and broke Zhou Zun's general trend.
"Boom!"
Fu Xingcheng's body collapsed like a bow, and there was a bow in the body, which was a vibration of tendons.
And the long spear in his hand seemed to be transformed into an arrow, and the sharp arrow hit the string. When it was condensed to the extreme, it shot out suddenly and directly pierced Zhou Zun.
The trembling sound of the meridians in the body hummed and shook the eardrums of the lower soldiers, dizzy, and shocked, almost unable to stand.
"Total Annihilation!"
Zhou Zun's face was solemn, and he swept out. In an instant, the sword in his hand exploded densely, forming a large army, whizzing towards the past.
Fu Xingcheng laughed loudly and directly broke into the thousands of swords.
A shot was pierced, and the shadow of the gun hit the ground like a comet, shattering the void and flashing across the eye.
"boom!"
The dense knives exploded, and the two of them were almost in their extreme form. The countless soldiers below stared wide, but they couldn't see the shadows of Zhou Zun and Fu Xingcheng at all.
Boom boom boom boom!
Thousands of knives shattered, and after the two figures intertwined, they suddenly separated, like falling leaves in the wind, fluttering back a hundred miles away.