Chapter 4659
Xing Daorong sneered, and a spear appeared in his hand in an instant. With a wave of the spear, the wind and
clouds suddenly surged, and the air around him seemed to solidify. A strong momentum emanated from him,
oppressing the people around him like a mountain.
Xing Daorong sneered: “If you want my general Xing Daorong’s life, it depends on whether you have the ability!
Today, let's make a break!”
Seeing this, the troops on both sides retreated, leaving an empty battlefield.
Xing Daorong and Qiu Wanging looked at each other, their eyes were full of burning fighting spirit, as if
they wanted to devour each other. “Con, let's make a break today!”
Qiu Wanging roared, and his body suddenly jumped up, like a tiger coming down the mountain, and rushed
straight to Xing Daorong.
He made fists with both hands, and his fists were wrapped with violent true energy, like two lightning bolts,
cutting through the sky and hitting Xing Daorong'’s chest.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt
Xing Daorong snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and his spear was like a dragon, going
straight to Qiu Wanqing'’s vitals.
He was flexible, shuttling across the battlefield like a dragon. The spear seemed to have life in his hand, and
each strike contained the power to split mountains and rocks, pointing directly at Qiu Wanging’s throat, heart
and other fatal places. The
two men clashed in an instant, with the shadows of the guns and the winds of the fists interweaving, causing
rocks to fly and dust to fly.
Every move and every style was full of power and skill, as if to raze the entire mountain to the ground. Their
figures moved quickly on the battlefield, like two flashes of lightning, dazzling and difficult to capture.
“Boom!” With a loud bang, the two men each stepped back a few steps, and the ground was cracked by their
power, as if the earth was shaking.
The people watching the battle around were all terrified. Such power was rarely seen in the world.
They retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by this horrible battle.
Qiu Wanging roared, his whole body boiling with energy, and his fists were wrapped in the violent sound of wind
and thunder, rushing towards Xing Daorong again.
Each of his punches seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, bombarding Xing Daorong’s spear, making
a deafening sound.Xing
Daorong was also not to be outdone, his spear was dancing, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, like a
silver dragon flying in the air, every strike was accurate and deadly.
The battle between the two becmore and more intense, each move was deadly, and each move was
thrilling.
Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, sometimes leaping high into the sky, sometimes diving to the
ground, as if performing a dance between life and death.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder roared, as if even the heaven and earth were shocked by this
great battle.
Xing Daorong suddenly shouted, and his spear drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, like a meteor across the night
sky, directly hitting Qiu Wanging'’s head.
Qiu Wanqing snorted coldly, turned his body to the side, and narrowly avoided the attack.
However, Xing Daorong’s spear seemed to have a spirit, and it turned in the air and stabbed Qiu Wanging'’s waist
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmagain.
Qiu Wanging was horrified and quickly dodged sideways, but the sharp edge of the spear still cut through his
clothes, leaving a deep wound.
He roared, made claws with both hands, and grabbed towards Xing Daorong’s chest, trying to suppress his
opponent with the advantage of close combat.
Xing Daorong snorted coldly, jumped back, and avoided Qiu Wanqing’s attack.
He shook his spear, and the tip of the spear stabbed at Qiu Wanging like raindrops. Each shot was accurate and
fast, as if to pierce Qiu Wanging’s body into a sieve.
Qiu Wanging was not to be outdone, and danced with his hands to form a series of true qi barriers, trying to
resist Xing Daorong’s attack.
However, Xing Daorong’s spear was like the light of dawn, penetrating layers of barriers and going straight to
Qiu Wanqing'’s vitals.
The two of them fought back and forth, and the whole world seemed to change color.
Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, sometimes staggered, and sometimes fought side by side, as if
they were engaged in a silent contest.