The long knife and the double mace collided in the air.

No one knows how Qin Qiong accurately found the knife wielded by Wu Liang in the sword light.

Sparks flew.

Wu Liang's expression ranged from ferocious to unbelievable.

Click, click, click...

Bang!

On the blade of the cold iron broadsword, cracks first appeared, and finally it broke in the middle!

The knife immediately split into two.

Woohoo.

The sharpest part in front was shot out, spinning like a windmill, and finally stuck on the ground and submerged into it.

Wu Liang's pupils suddenly shrank, Qin Qiong turned around and kicked him hard on the chest. boom!

The ground shook and dust flew.

Ren Liang flew backwards at an extremely fast speed, opened his mouth in the air, and sprayed out a cloud of scarlet blood mist.

He hit the ground and died without even struggling.

Qin Qiong's kick had at least tens of thousands of kilograms of force. How could a second-rate warrior like him be able to resist it?

With one kick, all the internal organs were broken into pieces. Even if the world's best doctor was invited, he would not be able to cure it.

…… quiet.

There was silence.

No one spoke in the entire battlefield.

Wu Kui froze, his face pale, looking at such a scene in disbelief.

How could... how could it be possible!

It was clear that his brother had a huge advantage in front of him, forcing Qin Shubao not to dare to resist.

But the next second, the situation was instantly reversed.

Just a move, a kick.

Wu Liang lost and didn't even save his life. this……

"Although Wu Liang is mediocre, his strength is really second-rate. Even if I want to defeat him, it will take twenty moves. But if I read it correctly, he didn't even use a move, just a simple mace. One kick and you win."

"What a terrifying kick. Look at Wu Liang, all his orifices are bleeding. It’s hard to imagine how powerful that kick is."

"What level of strength does this young man have? Middle second-rate, late second-rate, or peak second-rate?"

"Will it be the early stage of first-class?"

Everyone swallowed their saliva, and when they looked at Qin Qiong, they all had a look of fear. Most of the people present could defeat Wu Liang.

But if they want to kill the opponent so easily, no one can It can be done!

Maybe the first-class warriors in the army can, but the first-class warriors are all guarding the sixteen counties of Beiping, or they are attacking the Turks outside the pass.

No one is here at the moment.

So Qin Shubao kicked Wu Liang to death after showing After his strength, he is already the strongest person here except Luo Yi and Luo Cheng!

And strong people are always feared.

"Lord Qi, the young Lord, the general finally lived up to his command and successfully killed Wu Liang! Qin

Qiong knelt on the ground with one knee and said in a deep voice.

He defeated Wu Liang and automatically obtained the position of flag commander. Naturally, he can call himself the future.

"OK OK. Luo

Yi said three good words in a row, his eyes as sharp as a knife:"But there are still people who are not convinced. I will give you this opportunity. If you are not convinced, just come forward and challenge. The winner will live and get the position of flag commander.""

He is very clear about Qin Qiong's strength, the first-class peak realm, and even if he is the first-class peak at the same level, he can't be defeated by those who are not talented. In the entire Jizhou, Luo Cheng and him are absolutely invincible if they don't take action.

So he doesn't care about going against what he said before, just directly Give everyone a chance.

No one stands up.

Those who are qualified to challenge are frightened by Qin Qiong's kick.

No one can kill a second-rate warrior with one kick.

"Qin Shubao, you dare to kill my brother in the military camp. You are finished. You have committed a serious crime. Come on, please take Qin Shubao down quickly and execute him on the spot."

Wu Kui suddenly ran to Wu Liang, confirmed that Wu Liang was dead, turned around and said bitterly

"Wu Kui shut up and the life-or-death contest was something Wu Liang and Qin Qiong both agreed to. Luo Yi shouted categorically,"Weapons have no eyes. If your brother dies, it can only be said that he has no martial arts and deserves to be defeated. Don't mess around, otherwise I will punish you for disturbing military discipline!" Wu

Kui stiffened and his eyes were red.

He said sternly:"Luo Yi, you are trying to protect Qin Shubao. Since you want him to be the flag commander, you must know something about his strength, but you didn't remind my brother." , you let my brother be beaten to death, you are so cruel!"

"I want to return to Luoyang and report this matter to my uncle Yuwen Shangshu and ask him to ask the emperor to punish you!"

Wu Kui picked up Wu Liang and turned around to leave.

He was almost crazy, and with Yu Wenhua's background, no one dared to take him for a moment.

But the moment he stepped out of the military camp. There was a whoosh, a sharp The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

A silver gun shot through the air. Wu Kui suddenly turned around, and the silver gun had arrived! It penetrated directly into his body and penetrated from his chest. A huge force connected his whole body with Wu Liang. , nailed to the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

No one expected such a change.

They looked around and saw Luo Cheng with his hands behind his back, his face calm.

"Wu Kui left the military camp without authorization and violated military law. He has been dealt with by our military law. Is there anyone who refuses to accept it?"

His voice sounded faintly.

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