V2.Chapter 590

Wu Guang is not the strongest general in the wind country, but he is also one of the four great generals. The other party wants to take his head in 30 rounds. No matter who sounds it is a very ridiculous thing, Wu Guang is no exception. He laughed and said, "since you are so confident, please put your horse here!"

Qin Hui nodded without warning. He grabbed his horse's belly and urged the horse to rush straight to Wu Guangchong.

The horse is fast, and his gun is faster. The burning spirit gun connects Wu Guang's face door, chest and lower abdomen. The three shots in a row were almost completed at the same time. Even Wu Guang was surprised and shouted loudly.

He didn't dare to hide from the other side.

Before Wu Guang fought back, Qin Hui suddenly changed his stab into a sweep, and the spirit gun swept Wu Guang's waist. Wu Guang reacted quickly and leaned back. The whole man almost lay on the horse's back and hid Qin Hui's horizontal gun again.

He just stood up and sat up. Qin Hui used the spirit gun as a stick and hit Huashan hard on his head. Wu Guangda drank, raised the spirit knife in his hand and received the other party's heavy gun.

Clang! The golden sound of iron collision was like thunder in the clear sky. The loud sound seemed to pierce the eardrums of the people around. Even the soldiers of the blood guard camp couldn't help covering their ears and retreated.

Looking at the field, Wu Guang's figure was gone. It turned out that Qin Hui's heavy blow was too strong. Wu Guang caught him with this shot, but the horse he stepped down couldn't stand it. His hooves were broken. The horse fell to the ground and his nose was bleeding. He was shocked to death on the spot.

Qin Hui said that he really did it when he beat Wu Guang off his horse in ten rounds. The three board axe came up fast, fierce and sharp, which shocked Wu Guang's horse alive.

Wu Guang is also a famous general. Against Qin Hui, he was beaten. He only parried and had no power to fight back. He was also angry and furious. Wu Guang jumped away from the corpse of the war horse, roared and waved his knife in the air. The spirit chaos has been released.

"Come on!" Qin Hui gave a low cry, waved the spirit gun, and also released the spirit chaos pole. He began a tit for tat battle with Wu Guang on the spirit skills.

The same skills are actually competing for the depth of their cultivation. The two spirits collided at the same place, and the muffled sound continued on the field. The collision between the spirit blade and the spirit blade either offset each other, or changed the direction and flew sideways. For a time, the spirit blade was shot everywhere in the center of the battlefield, which frightened the soldiers around to watch the battle, and retreated one after another.

After all the spirit blades on the field have dispersed, focus on the two people in the field. The spirit armor on Wu Guang and Qin Hui has been full of scratches, some shallow and some deep. There are two holes in Wu Guang's chest slowly flowing blood. On the contrary, Qin Hui also flows red blood from his arms and thighs, and the horse under him is cut all over by the spirit blade.

It can be said that their Lingwu skills are half the weight. If they insist on a higher score, Qin Hui takes advantage of it. His injury looks a little lighter than Wu Guang.

First he looked down at his war horse, then slowly raised his arm, looked at the blood on the spirit armor, and Tan Hui's eyes flashed a terrible sharp light. At the same time, the flame on the spirit gun in his hand was more prosperous, and it had become a fire gun.

"Wu Guang, you really deserve your reputation, but if you meet this seat, today is your death date!" While talking, he rushed forward for two steps, and then cast the fire attribute Lingwu skill, fire dragon yinlie!

With his skills released, a fire snake was born from the spirit gun and ran straight to Wu Guangfei. The fire snake made a frightening roar in the flight, which was like the sound of a dragon. Seeing this, Wu Guang did not dare to be careless and responded with cross cutting.

The fire snake collided with the spirit blade and made a dull sound. The spirit blade was swallowed up by the fire snake, and the fire snake was also crushed by the spirit blade. The second contest of Lingwu skills between them was a match.

Seeing that it was difficult for him to get a bargain in Lingwu skills, Qin Hui rushed forward with his gun and launched a close-up white-edged war with Wu Guang.

The two, one with a knife and the other with a gun, hit at the same place, holding both knives and guns. You come and go. It's not a long time. They've fought for 20 rounds without winning or losing.

Wu Guang is more powerful than Qin Hui expected. The latter thinks he belongs to a very comprehensive spiritual cultivator. He can be called first-class in terms of cultivation, skills and skills. Unexpectedly, Wu Guang is not weaker than himself, and there is almost no weakness in him.

Seeing that he was going to fight for 30 rounds, Qin Hui was still unable to win Wu Guang. Qin Hui was very anxious. He suddenly rushed out several guns and pulled Wu Guang * out of a distance. Then he gave a shock. He saw that the spirit gun in his hand was shining, and the gun body changed from a spirit gun to a fire dragon.

Wu Guang saw it clearly and was surprised. The other party even used the method of fighting desperately with himself and used the spirit of soldiers. Qin Hui, who completed the transformation of the spirit of the army, waved the fire dragon in his hand outward and heard a cry. The fire dragon flipped and moved in the air and flew to Wu Guang.

When the fire dragon was close to Wu Guang, it suddenly split into three and attacked Wu Guang from three directions. Wu Guang didn't dare to take it lightly. He used all his strength and jumped back.

Boom! The three fire dragons didn't hit Wu Guang and all hit the ground. With a loud noise, they just smashed a big round hole more than half a meter wide on the ground. The surrounding soil was burned black and smoke came out.

Wu Guang retreated quickly, and Qin Hui rushed forward not slowly. He opened his palm, took back the fire dragon that had been reunited into one, and then waved to Wu Guang again in the air. Wu Guang bit his teeth and used the spirit change of the army. The spirit knife in his hand became huge in an instant. He saw the oncoming fire dragon and waved the knife in the air. In the process of falling, the huge knife turned into a huge virtual knife and was cutting on the fire dragon.

There was a loud clang in the earrings, and the collision between the spiritual change of soldiers and the spiritual change of soldiers. The strength and spiritual pressure burst out at that moment made countless gaps appear on the ground. The heaven and earth seemed to have reversed, and the huge clods broke off the ground one by one and soared into the air.

The strong air pressure crushed everything within ten meters around, and even the body of the war horse turned into blood foam, a piece of red, floating into the air.

Then look at Wu Guang and Qin Hui. The spirit armor on them first cracked, and then broke into pieces and turned into nothing.

Wu Guang's imaginary sword disappeared, and the fire dragon thrown by Qin Hui was also beaten back into his palm.

This is another contest between half a catty and eight Liang. Qin Hui clenched the spirit gun in his palm, and the bones all over his body were gurgling. He poured all the spirit into the spirit gun and gave the last blow to Wu Guang.

The spirit gun, which condensed all his aura, turned into a thicker and bigger fire dragon, roared in the air and shot at Wu Guang.

The latter also poured the whole body's aura into the spirit knife, raised the knife and cut forward. The illusory virtual knife was three feet away. When it fell from the air, the sound of breaking the wind was like thunder.

Click! The virtual knife bumped into the fire dragon again, which was still the collision between the tip of the needle and the wheat awn. The huge fire dragon was cut by the virtual knife from the center. However, the split fire dragon did not disappear or return to Qin Hui's palm, but bypassed the virtual knife and continued to fly forward.

This was much more than Wu Guang expected. When the latter reacted, the two fire dragons had flown up and down to him. Without enough time to think about it, Wu Guang raised his spirit knife, laid it across his chest and hard blocked the fire dragon that came to his chest.

Clang! The fire dragon hit his knife and burst a mass of sparks. Under its impact, Wu Guang's feet were close to the ground and slid back five meters. The tiger's mouth of his hands holding the knife was broken and blood flowed out.

He tried his best to stop a fire dragon, but another fire dragon hit him hard on his lower abdomen. Not to mention that he had no spirit armor at this time. Even if he had spirit armor, he could not resist the spirit soldiers after the change of the spirit of soldiers.

With the dull sound of fluttering, the fire dragon directly ran through his lower abdomen, entered from the front of his body and emerged behind him, penetrating Wu Guang's stomach into a four finger wide blood hole.

Wu Guang couldn't stand. He knelt on one knee, and blood gurgled down his belly to the ground.

On the other side, Qin Hui, who took back the fire dragon, was so tired that he was sweating that he couldn't maintain the spirit of the soldiers. The fire dragon changed back to the form of a spirit gun in his hand. He looked at Wu Guang, who was seriously injured opposite. His expression was complex and his face was uncertain.

The people watching the war around him may not have calculated, but he was like a mirror in his heart. His last blow just now was the 30th round. However, he only seriously injured Wu Guang, but did not take Wu Guang's life.

Gradually, all the dust flying around dispersed, and the people around saw the situation clearly. The guards of the wind army saw that Wu Guang was seriously injured and could not get up on his knees. Although the enemy general had no spirit armor, he still stood there. People's faces suddenly turned pale and bean sized sweat beads kept dripping down. On the other hand, all the people in the blood guard camp were overjoyed and rushed forward excitedly, holding high the spirit soldiers and rushing towards Wu Guang.

"Stop!" Tan Hui glared at the people under him and asked, "what are you doing?"

"General, Wu Guang has been defeated. Of course we want to take down his head!" The people in the blood guard camp said righteously.

Hearing this, Qin Hui's face was even more ugly and his mouth closed tightly.

A spiritual cultivator of his level, and a noble in the holy pool, is extremely trustworthy. How can he go back on his word? Even after killing Wu Guang, no one knows that he hasn't kept his promise, but he can't pass himself.

He stared at Wu Guang, stamped his feet and shouted, "you all get back!"

"Ha ha -" as soon as his voice fell, Wu Guang, who was seriously injured, suddenly laughed with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. He said intermittently: "even if you beat me... You missed a good opportunity..."