Shu Shu Shu Shu! !
Five firm but gentle impressions are deeply imprinted on the soft land of Yanzhou.
Outline five ferocious sword marks.
Dian Wei this just picked up the double halberd to recover to have mountain deep and remote.
JiFan face cold toward the mountain you captured.
Close shock wave, constantly compressing his attack range, disrupting his moves.
This is Ji Fan’s plan.
This mountain deep and remote some angry.
This JiFan is so hateful, kill him first!
Ji Shao looked at the four people in the field and struggled to the death.
Especially that Man Zi, but he knows that the mountain is deep and remote, looking at JiFan and his attack, swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He wouldn’t dare to do the right thing with JiFan.
That shock wave is too powerful.
Take people’s heads and one meter away. . . A sword seals the throat. . .
And so on dangerous words used in JiFan, but Dian Wei and others have no bright spot.
JiShao beat his palm, some anxious.
His adopted son! In addition, in his later years, others did not have a son and a half, and Ji Fan had long been regarded as his own son.
Ji Shao regrets his silence in recent years, why there are so few talents under his command, and why he has fallen in recent years.
Looking at Ji Fan’s desperate struggle with the mountain, Ji Shao made up his mind.
Ji Fan’s side is still thrilling.
After Shanyou made up his mind to slay Jifan first, Jifan’s pressure suddenly increased.
On several occasions, Ming Hong, the murderous blade of the mountain, was about to cut off his head.
JiFan suddenly broke out.
The long attack speed suddenly makes the mountain a little hasty.
Plus a close-range offensive.
Soon, the first wound appeared on Shanyou’s body.
However, Ji Fan also gained some experience from the attacks during this period.
All kinds of sharp and vicious attack angles make the mountain hard to prevent.
. . . . . .
On a mountain outside the 30,000-strong troops heading for Mount Tai, there are many masked armored troops.
The first person covered his face and smiled grimly: "A godsend! This man held back all the masters in the team and drew everyone’s attention. In this way, I went straight to Huanglong and cut off the little emperor’s head with one knife, and I made a great contribution! "
The masked man hurriedly gave orders to get everyone ready.
When the time comes, he will fight with the 5,000 elite and chop off the head of Emperor Liuxiang.
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Chapter 18. The expected duel
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JiFan tried to avoid the mountain after a lightning strike, backhand a ChiXiao sword, again after being blocked by the other party. .
Ji Fan looked big and roared: "General Ji, prepare for the battle quickly. There are talents lurking in the mountains in the north, with a number of more than 5,000. "
General Ji Shaoji is in fugue at the moment, and after hearing Ji Fan’s cry, he has a general question of conditioned reflex.