Chapter 864 Battle of King Wu

"boom!"

Fu Xingcheng's whole body was full of dazzling murderous intent. At this time, he was like a god of war, standing proudly in the sky, looking down at the Great Zhou Barracks indifferently.

With a arrogant and domineering look on his face.

"It's a master of the seventh-order Martial King."

"Dawei Dynasty actually sent such a strong person?"

"It seems that the Dawei Dynasty is preparing to fight back with all its strength."

In the barracks, several generals who stayed behind changed color.

"Who is your Excellency, dare to block this seat?"

Zhou Zun walked out of the tent, looked up, his eyes squinted, and saw a man with a deep temperament standing proudly in the sky.

"Zhou Zun, as the King of Great Zhou Pingchuan, the commander-in-chief of the Great Zhou Army this time invaded my great power, don't you even recognize this old man?" Fu Xingcheng said solemnly.

"Hahaha, there are so many masters in the world, don't you want to know each of them?"

Zhou Zun's heart was gloomy, but he sneered in his mouth.

Dawei and Dazhou are at war, and they have heard of each other's masters, but very few of them have actually met.

Fu Xingcheng smiled lightly, but was not angry, and sneered: "That's true, but I can guarantee that you don't know me now, and soon, you will always remember my name, Fu Xingcheng!"

"Fu Xingcheng? It turns out that Your Excellency is the Dean of the Great Power Emperor Star Academy, and the teacher is a teacher. You have nothing to do on the battlefield. Are you here to influence this old man? Hahahaha! If this is the case, I think Your Excellency will be disappointed!"

Zhou Zun snorted coldly, and immediately laughed.

In fact, he didn't know Fu Xingcheng, even if he didn't meet the other party, the information given by the Leng family also contained information about the master of Dawei, but he deliberately ignored the other party.

"Influence Your Excellency?" Fu Xingcheng chuckled lightly, "Your Excellency thinks too much, the warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty are all beasts, and they can be good at persuading people, teaching them to be kind, but how can they influence beasts? to kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Xingcheng burst out with murderous intent, and a sharp light suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Zhou Zun, do you dare to fight?"

The long spear in his hand pointed at Zhou Zun, Fu Xingcheng was wild and domineering, and he was majestic.

Not long ago, together with Liu Tai and others, beheading Leng Pogong and his party, made him a mighty king of martial arts, his aura skyrocketed like a flying dragon, and his spirit and energy had become completely different.

"court death!"

boom!

A terrifying coercion erupted from Zhou Zun's body, the whole person rose into the sky, looked at Fu Xingcheng, and said coldly: "If your Excellency wants to die, then this handsome can fulfill you, a teacher, within ten moves, this handsome can do it for you. defeat you!"

Dawei dispatched a strong king of Wu, and Zhou Zun knew that he would have a battle with the opponent today, otherwise, he would not be able to get away at all.

Fu Xingcheng squinted his eyes and smiled, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and sneered, "Why do you need ten moves, within eight moves, this old man can defeat you."

Zhou Zun's face was angry, "Your Excellency is too confident, does it mean that Your Excellency thinks that this commander's 'Tianzun Sword Technique' has only seven moves, and he can defeat me with eight moves?"

"Haha, it is often heard that Zhou Zun, the king of Pingchuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is arrogant and unrivaled, but this old man doesn't think so. What is the 'Tianzun Sword Art', it's just boasting. Today, I will let you seven and eighth moves. , defeat you!"

"Then let this commander teach you the best tricks!"

Zhou Zun's expression was furious, and he couldn't bear it any longer. His True Qi burst out under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Fu Xingcheng like a rainbow light.

Boom!

Because the flight speed was too fast, there was even a sound of 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.

"Chong!"

In Zhou Zun's hands, I don't know when a sword appeared. The sword appeared, and the fierce sword intent rose into the sky. In an instant, it merged with the atmosphere of the fighting on the battlefield below, forming an extremely tragic aura of sword intent.

Zhou Zun, the king of Pingchuan, is a master martial artist who came out of the battlefield.

In more than 40 years, from a cannon fodder soldier, he has been promoted all the way, grown into captain, commander, general, general, and finally became the marshal of the Zhou Dynasty.

Along the way, the hands are stained with blood, and there are countless people who have been killed.

This person's swordsmanship is also from the battlefield, and when he makes a shot, he is completely integrated with the entire slag field, and part of each other.

There is no flaw in him, and he can even use the general trend of the battlefield to kill the opponent.

A true master duel is not only a confrontation of one's own strength, but also the use of the surrounding environment and the grasp of the mentality.

In the distance, Liu Xuanrui on the city wall narrowed his eyes.

This Zhou Zun, it is rumored that the King Wu was killed from the battlefield, and it really happened twice.

"I wonder if Dean Fu will be Zhou Zun's opponent?" Liu Xuanrui frowned.

In terms of cultivation, he was a lot worse than veteran martial kings like Fu Xingcheng. His body was condensed with true energy, ready to attack at any time. At the same time, he was also very curious about how Fu Xingcheng would deal with the opponent's attack and break the opponent's general trend.

Not only him, but the fighting on the entire battlefield below has stopped at this time, and hundreds of thousands of people are staring nervously at the battle in the sky.

The soldiers of Da Zhou, in particular, clenched their hands, because they knew that the outcome of the battle between Zhou Zun and Fu Xingcheng represented whether they could survive in the end.

"As expected of King Hirakawa, it's a bit interesting!"

The moment Zhou Zun's sword fell, Fu Xingcheng chuckled lightly, then his eyes lit up, and he stabbed a shot in an instant.

"boom!"

The tip of the spear carried a terrifying aura that ripped apart everything, tearing the air into a long wave. At the top of the wave, there was even a burst of fire, which instantly collided with Zhou Zun's falling sword.

"Crack!"

The energy exploded, and there seemed to be a thunder in the sky, the air between the two was instantly emptied, and a violent sonic boom sounded, which shook the two apart, and also broke the general trend of Zhou Zun.

"Boom!"

Fu Xingcheng's body collapsed like a bow, and there was a bow sound in his body, which was the vibration of the muscles and veins.

And the long spear in his hand seemed to have turned into an arrow, and the sharp arrow was attached to the string.

The vibrating sound of the meridians in the body hummed, causing the eardrums of the soldiers below to hurt, dizzy, and horrified, and could hardly stand up.

"Total Annihilation!"

Zhou Zun's face was dignified, and he swept out. In an instant, the sword in his hand burst into dense saber qi. Hundreds of thousands of saber qi formed an army, which whistled towards the past.

Fu Xingcheng let out a loud laugh and broke into the thousands of sword qi.

A spear stabbed out, and the shadow of the spear hit the ground like a comet, shattering the void and passing through the eyes.

"boom!"

The dense sword energy exploded, and the two of them reached their peaks. The countless soldiers below stared wide-eyed, but they couldn't see the shadows of Zhou Zun and Fu Xingcheng at all.

Bang bang bang bang!

Thousands of sword lights shattered, and after the two figures crossed each other, they suddenly separated, like leaves in the wind, fluttering back a hundred miles away.