Chapter 75: The Sword of God (Part 2)
"Let your master, the God of War, come out!"
"Otherwise, you will all die today!"
The magician Pang Ban's voice was not loud and was very calm, just like an ordinary person saying something ordinary, but to people's ears, it caused an inexplicable palpitation.
"I didn't expect that there is such a master among the Yuan Kingdom barbarians. His strength is not inferior to mine."
Lu Bu held a Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, with a sharp look in his eyes. He was originally invincible in the Han Dynasty of Huangzhou, and was praised as "Lü Bu among men, Red Hare among horses".
After the nine continents were united, his strength broke through again and his confidence was overflowing.
Even the war god who was revered as a myth by the Central Continent Qin Dynasty was not taken seriously by him.
I didn't expect that just after coming out, I not only witnessed the terrifying powerful Modao soldiers under the command of the God of War, but also encountered a strong man who was not weaker than him.
"Jiuzhou is so vast, there are so many powerful people and hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
Zhang Liao and other generals looked at the magician Pang Ban in the sky and felt emotional.
At the same time, there was some expectation in their eyes.
The Yuan Kingdom has a terrifying and powerful person like Pang Ban.
How powerful is the Qin State's god of war, who is already known as a myth?
I guess it’s not weaker than Pang Ban?
I just don't know if the God of War will appear?
"Let the God of War come out? You are not qualified yet!"
Zhao Wu held the high priest's plump waist with one hand and hugged the Queen of Jingjue with the other. He didn't care about Pang Ban's terrifying aura at all and spoke lightly.
The calm voice made Pang Ban furious.
“Arrogant!”
No one could underestimate him like this.
"Since the God of War wants to be a coward, I will kill you."
The magician Pang Ban raised his hand and punched. Endless demonic energy condensed in the sky and turned into a fist mark as black as ink and as big as a mountain.
The fist print exuded an evil and terrifying aura, as if it could devour the soul of the person being suppressed, and pressed down towards the city of Loulan.
"ah!"
"don't want!"
“Help!”
…
Tens of thousands of soldiers in Loulan City were frightened by the terrifying fist of the magic master Pang Ban. They collapsed to the ground, panic-stricken and filled with boundless fear.
Even the High Priest of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue softened their bodies and collapsed in Zhao Wu's arms like mud.
The magic master Pang Ban has reached the Shenxu realm, and has also practiced the Dao Heart Planting Demon Technique. His every move, even his every glance, carries terrifying magic power that can shock the soul.
Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the strong ones in the realm of heaven and man can't withstand it.
However, Zhao Wu, who was targeted by Pang Ban, was completely unaware of it. He held the high priest and the Queen of Jingjue who were limp in his arms, calm and composed, revealing a sense of unrestrained and lazy attitude.
"King Wu is so powerful!"
"Even when facing such a strong man, he remained calm and composed. No one can match his character!"
The high priest looked at Zhao Wu with her beautiful eyes, revealing a hint of admiration, worship and obsession.
This moment.
Even in the face of Pang Ban's threat, she did not feel afraid in her heart. It seemed that as long as she leaned in this man's arms, she would feel extremely secure, which was better than anything else.
Seeing the high priest's passionate eyes, the whole person seemed like a ripe peach. Even though Zhao Wu had seen countless women, he still felt moved.
He likes this kind of mature, intellectual, graceful and elegant beauty.
After all, he is not Wu Qian, and can only find a trace of manly dignity in underage girls who have not yet fully grown.
What a beast.
"This Zhao Wu is really a playboy. Even when he is about to die, he is still flirting with beautiful women!"
Lu Bu looked at the high priest and the Queen of Jingjue in Zhao Wu's arms, his voice full of envy and jealousy. As a man, he naturally liked beautiful women.
What's more, no one knows where his Diao Chan is.
There is no stunning beauty around me.
How could he not be envious? If he knew that Diao Chan, who originally belonged to him, had been snatched away by Zhao Wu...
"Even if I die under the peony flowers, I will still be romantic."
Zhang Liao also sighed and said, "However, Zhao Wu's calm and fearless attitude in the face of death is extraordinary."
Obviously, they didn't think Zhao Wu could block Pang Ban's punch.
Zhao Wu is doomed to die.
A pitch-black fist as big as a mountain broke through the air, shattered the void in an instant, and landed on Zhao Wu's head.
As soon as it falls, Zhao Wu and everyone around him will be turned into powder in an instant.
However, before the fist landed.
In a flash.
Clang! A clear sword sound rang out, like a dragon's roar, like a thunder that shook the earth, hanging upside down from the sky.
The sword light was like the Milky Way falling from the sky, accurately hitting the black fist print as big as a mountain.
Click…
The pitch-black fist print suddenly cracked into countless cracks, and then shattered into pieces, turning into debris all over the sky and dissipating into the air.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was frightened out of their wits.
Pang Ban's eyes became solemn and he stared in front of Zhao Wu.
There, there was a long sword shining with golden light, emitting a sword energy that could cut through the sky and split the earth.
The whole place was in dead silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
The high priestess' beautiful eyes widened and her plump body trembled slightly.
With excitement, excitement and joy.
"The sword of heaven and earth, the king's power dominates the world... The first on the Great Qin Divine Sword List, the King's Power Sword!"
The Queen of Jingjue murmured to herself, she was completely stunned.
A beam of sunlight shone down from the sky.
The dark clouds that were originally pressing down on his head were torn apart by a sword that flew from the sky.
That sword came from nowhere and ended in Loulan.
The dark clouds in the sky were all shattered by the raging sword energy, as if the sky was torn apart.
The whole area of Loulan, thousands of miles around, could feel the shocking sword intent.
"What a terrifying sword intent!"
"This person's strength is not inferior to mine!"
Lu Bu rode on Red Hare, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji tightly in his hand, with shock and fear in his eyes.
He had just come out and he encountered such masters one after another.
Is it that the world has changed, or is it that Lu Bu has fallen behind? "The King's Sword! The Great Qin Martial God, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Zhang Liao was secretly horrified.
His eyes were shining with brilliance. Since the King's Sword had appeared, the God of War must have come.
Who is stronger, the God of War or Pang Ban?
No matter what the outcome, this will surely be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers, a war of the ages.
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It was worth his life to be able to witness such a battle.
"It's the King's Sword. My Lord, are you going to take action?"
Dian Qing tightly grasped the two axes in his hands, his calm and deep eyes filled with excitement, anticipation, and even fanaticism.
For Pangban.
He didn't care at all.
He may not be able to defeat Pangban.
But at the moment the sword of kingship appeared.
In his mind, Pang Ban was already dead.
"I have even seen the lord actually take action!"
Mei Sanniang stood on a small sandbag, carrying a large sickle in one hand, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation! She had actually been here for a while.
But she didn't make a move.
The purpose of her coming was to ensure the safety of the High Priest of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue.
After all, if Dian Qing is relied upon alone, something unexpected might happen.
The High Priest of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue were Zhao Wu's women.
No room for accidents.
She looked at Zhao Wu on the Loulan City with her sharp and beautiful eyes, and a rare look of admiration and worship appeared in her eyes.
She is Dian Qing's junior sister, and practices the Pijia Sect's Yin-Yang Double Armor Skill. Since she mastered it, she has become invulnerable to swords and spears.
The first time I was broken and bled.
It was Zhao Wu.
She had a deep understanding of Zhao Wu's strength.
"Since the God of War has come, why don't you show yourself? What kind of person are you?"
At this time, the magician Pang Ban stood with his hands behind his back, with dark demonic energy surrounding his body. He was like a great demon king descended from the demon world, standing tall and arrogant.
Everyone held their breath, their eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.
Especially for the people of Loulan, such as the high priest and the Queen of Jingjue, the God of War is a legendary deity to them.
I never thought that I would have the opportunity to see the true face of the God of War today.
"Why are you so excited? Isn't the God of War right in front of you? He's holding you but he doesn't even know it?"
Zhao Wu complained in his heart.
At the same time, a long voice came from the sky:
"Why would I have to come in person to kill you?"
"If you survive my sword strike, I will spare your life!"
The sound was so vague and vast that it was impossible to trace where it came from.
It seems to echo from the depths of everyone's heart.
This is Zhao Wu's art of transmitting sound through his soul.
"He who hides his head and shows his tail is arrogant!"
Pang Ban was furious, but before he could make a move, the Wangquan sword inserted in front of Zhao Wu seemed to be summoned.
The sword energy suddenly surged.
Swish! The King's Sword turned into a stream of light, and went straight into the sky. The raging sword energy swallowed and spit out, and then swept down with an endless tide of sword energy.
Although no one holds a sword, there is overwhelming power.
The pupils of strong men like Lu Bu shrank.
Although this sword was not aimed at them, it made them feel a breath of death coming towards them.
Under the pressure of this sword force, even Lu Bu could not muster the slightest desire to resist.
"How is that possible?"
Lu Bu's hand holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji was shaking, and he could not accept this horrifying fact.
The Red Hare he was riding could not withstand the force of the sword, and his limbs went limp and he fell to the ground.
"How is that possible?"
The magician Pang Ban was shocked.
incredible.
Is there such a terrifying sword intent in the world?
Swish! The next moment.
His body suddenly froze in place.
His eyes widened.
With fear.
The body was slowly and neatly separated into two pieces.
Blood spurted out.
The magician Pangban.
die!!
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(End of this chapter)