Wei State, Highland Square.

The fierce and terrifying battle continues.

Papi!!

The green-bottomed gold-edged combat boots were pressed against the ground and slid violently backwards with two burning marks of burnt smoke.

Wang Yao, who was chopped back by Xiahou Dun, sank his waist and inserted the endless battle blade into the ground. After forcibly stopping his backward body, he gasped violently on the spot!

A trace of blood quietly flowed out from the corner of Wang Yao's mouth. At the same time, his originally red face began to turn pale slightly.

However, before Wang Yao could recover, the strong wind blew, Xiahou Dun's figure had already approached again with a death-seeking soul!

"Ha! Where did you go just now?" Amid the loud sarcasm, Xiahou Dun made a big sword and slashed at Wang Yao again.

"Um!" Wang Yao gritted his teeth tightly, held a breath of anger in his chest, and tried his best to hold the endless battle blade and hit back.

Ding Ding Ding!

Accompanied by the harsh sound of gold and iron clashing, in an instant, the two sides fought fiercely with their outstanding sword skills! After that, without any stopping, the two fought fiercely again.

Xiahou Dun was fierce and fierce. Every knife was like a rushing mountain torrent and tsunami that was about to swallow Wang Yao.

Wang Yao's attack was neat and varied, and he cooperated with his frequent flash displacement and used his skillful power to block Xiahou Dun's fierce attack!

Clam and bang!!

With the two of them as the center, the field was full of energy, the ground was cracking, and the sound of swords fighting each other was endless!

The black soldiers watching from afar were already scared by the fierce fighting full of strong impact.

"Who is this little soldier?!"

"My God! If I were to go up, I would probably not be able to hold on for a second in such a stormy offensive!"

"Same, same feeling! He has been holding on with this little soldier of Shu Kingdom for almost a stick of incense, right?"

"Huh? Ah! Lord Lu Bu? Why are you here too?"

Wang Yao did not notice the horrified gaze around him at all, and could not even feel the changes that were quietly arising from the outside. At this time, he only had Xiahou Dun in front of him and his increasingly heavy breathing sounds.

Although Wang Yao fought hard with a 12o% state of success with anger and almost fought a 50-5 situation with Xiahou Dun at the beginning, the potential that humans stimulated through anger has its limits after all. As time goes by, Wang Yao is inevitably becoming weaker!

On the other hand, Xiahou Dun was not blushing or breathing, and he became more and more brave as he fought! This one-eyed man was like an endless perpetual machine. Not only was the same force, but even the attack level was accelerating with the rhythm. In the end, he had even passed Wang Yao's thinking and reaction ability.

The previous fight with Xiahou Dun was able to fight with Xiahou Dun in an equal manner because Wang Yao was in full swing and could barely see the trajectory of Xiahou Dun's attack. However, as he became weak and Xiahou Dun's gradual force, Wang Yao, who felt much pressure, immediately lost control of the situation. He had avoided the fatal blade several times. If it weren't for his long-term military career, he had laid a solid foundation for fighting for Wang Yao, he would have been defeated by Xiahou Dun's sword!

"Hey, I just used 40% of my strength, can't I resist it?"

During the high confrontation, Xiahou Dun was excited with a slight mockery and regretful voice accompanied by the rainy blade.

Wang Yao, who had always been highly concentrated, was distracted when he heard Xiahou Dun's sarcasm.

**!How distorted are these people’s psychology? Do they like to show off when they are advantageous?!

After all, Wang Yao is still a little younger. From the perspective of the game, at this moment, he was soaked by anger that he forgot the so-called ridicule. In some low-end games, it may be just a manifestation of low-quality quality, but in high-end games, ridicule is a clever means to disrupt the enemy's mentality!

As expected, almost when Wang Yao was in a state of consciousness, a bitter light flashed in Xiahou Dun's one-eyed eyes, and the sharp part of the front of the broad sword in his hand cleverly and quickly flirted on Wang Yao's sword hilt from bottom to top.

This flirting aims to knock Wang Yao away!

bite!

Wang Yao, who was half a beat slow, tore his tiger's mouth apart. In order to prevent the endless battle blade from flying out, he almost instinctively grabbed the hilt of the sword. Despite this, his figure was still staggered by this powerful force. For a moment, the already reluctant defense suddenly appeared!

Without saying a word, Xiahou Dun raised his foot with a sneer and kicked Wang Yao hard from the front to the chest of the middle door.

Bang!

This kick was not a bit fancy, but it was as powerful as a thousand pounds, and it penetrated the sky, kicking Wang Yao away on the spot.

With a sharp sound, Wang Yao was like a sandbag, and violently drew a black track backwards, and then he smashed a huge pit with a diameter of five meters on the ground!

boom!!

With a loud bang, Wang Yao fell on the lake from a height of 30,000 meters, stirring up dust and stone chips in the sky, and also raised a green wave!

"Huh?" Xiahou Dun raised his sword eyebrows slightly in his right eye, and looked at the strange green light boiling like boiling water in the pit, and was a little confused.

Click!

He stood up tremblingly from the pit two meters deep, and debris fell from his body one after another. Wang Yao felt that his bones were about to break, and the internal organs in his body were as painful as a needle!

If it weren't for three defensive equipment on his body and the timely he started the healing technique when he landed on the ground, Xiahou Dun's kick alone would probably even have his sternum been kicked!

Even so, although he was still alive, he didn't take two steps. Wang Yao's throat felt sweet, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood with a wow sound. The fatal dizziness also surged like a tide.

"Isn't dead yet?" A surprised voice suddenly came from the top of my head.

While Wang Yao was breathing the air greedily and forcing himself to faint, he stubbornly raised his head.

Xiahou Dun squatted beside the pit above his head, looking down at him with a look of surprise. His eyes showed a hint of admiration for the first time.

"Only heroes can persist under the sword of my unruly wind for so long. I didn't expect that you, a soldier, dare to compete with me head-on. I have to say, I admire your courage and performance very much." Xiahou Dun said, "But are you sure you will continue? So far, I have only used 40% of your strength, and you have no chance of winning at all."

Wang Yao gasped violently, holding the endless battle blade in his right hand tightly and pressing it against the ground. If it weren't for this, he would probably not even have the strength to stand.

In fact, not only Xiahou Dun did not expect that even Wang Yao himself would never have thought that one day, he would fight the enemy heroes head-on by himself!

Since he came to this 6th in another world half a year ago and joined the legion and became a member of tens of millions of soldiers, he has had many experiences with enemy heroes along the way. If the number of repulsions is also counted, then Wang Yao’s laning winning rate so far is about 80%!

With such a brilliant record, no soldier can reach the entire canyon battlefield.

But there is an indisputable fact that behind the winning rate of up to 80%, Wang Yao never dared to go against the enemy heroes from the front. Most of the time, he just assisted from the side and led the rhythm.

In the past, he relied on Zhao Yun, but later Zhao Yun left Jingzhou and went to other places to upgrade, which became Liu Chan. That's right, the actual reason why Wang Yao has been able to maintain a high winning rate has actually been because he has his own heroes around him.

To put it nicely, Wang Yao's behavior is called assist. If he talks to the unpleasant point, Wang Yao will simply win!

In this Big 6, the hero completely broke the common sense. Even if Wang Yao has five divine equipment, he can't even match one-third of them!

Looking up at Xiahou Dun, at this moment, the remaining reason kept telling Wang Yao that impulse is a devil, and facing the hero is undoubtedly a very stupid suicide.

However, another cold voice roared in my mind; this man killed Ono and cut off the head of his comrade-in-arms who had been with him day and night.

Ono

Wang Yao's eyes turned red again, and with a flash of golden light, his figure suddenly disappeared from the bottom of the pit, and then appeared like a ghost in the air behind Xiahou Dun.

"Kill!!" As a hysterical roar, Wang Yao held the sword in both hands, gathered all the strength in his body at one point, and condescendingly, slashed violently at the back of Xiahou Dun's head with a sword!

Xiahou Dun was still squatting by the pit, but just shook his head: "What a pity."

Time and space seem to have entered a strange slow motion at this moment.

Facing Wang Yao's rapid sword behind his back, Xiahou Dun stood up faster, turned around and slashed!

Hiss!!

The sky and the earth changed color, and it seemed that the space was torn apart. A fan-shaped black gold blade wind with a diameter of 5 meters burst out from the trajectory of Xiahou Dun's sword swing, and then slashed majestic towards Wang Yao on the oncoming face!

boom--

It was like a natural disaster, the earth collapsed, and sand and stones flew. With a knife from Xiahou Dun, the terrain within a hundred meters suddenly seemed like a mess of mud caused by a stick, and it was a mess!

In the deadly wind containing the Infinite Blade Sword, Wang Yao's resurrection armor also exploded with a dazzling blue light, and then turned into gray forever

After a long time, the blade wind stopped and the world was silent. Wang Yao stood alone in the center of the square that was completely destroyed by Xiahou Dun's terrifying power. Blood kept flowing down the corners of his mouth and dripped on the ground, but even so, he still did not fall!

"Depend on?!!"

Xiahou Dun was completely stunned this time, because the knife just now was a skill he released with all his strength!

What is the situation with this little soldier? Why can't he be killed no matter how hard it is!

At this moment, Xiahou Dun, who had always been at will and was extremely warlike, had a feeling that had never felt before in his life; that was, fear!

Same timeline.

Canyon battlefield, the location of Shu Kingdom on the road.

Amid the fierce whistling sound, a figure rushed towards the direction of the Wei highlands in a distance.

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