NABC Chapter 228
Chapter 228
Chapter 228: The peak battle between Yan Fei and Murong Chui, history has no assumptions!!
“Master, do you mean that the foundation is unstable?”
Pang Ban said so after hearing Master Meng Chixing’s words. Meng Chixing shook his head and said, “That’s not necessarily!” ”
“It’s that everything is so smooth that it’s like something is missing!”
Pang Ban said, “Master, that Yanfei has also experienced life and death tribulations. ”
Meng Chixing nodded and said, “There are many geniuses who have experienced the tribulations of life and death, but Yan Fei’s luck is really extremely good. ”
“It’s always confusing.”
“Behind this, there may be some secrets.”
“It’s just that we don’t know.”
“Don’t forget that mysterious master of Yan Fei who didn’t show his face!”
“Where did he come from and where did he go!”
“What the hell is he!”
“That heaven and earth people three pieces of jade into one, can open the gate of heaven, is it related to him!”
“All of this is like a layer of fog, which makes people unable to figure it out!”
When Pang Ban heard this, he bowed his head slightly and said, “Master, what you said is indeed very reasonable. ”
It was between the conversation between the master and apprentice.
The picture in the sky dome began to change again. Yan Fei observed the Immortal Gate and realized the Immortal Gate Sword Technique.
At that time, the situation between the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms and the Great Han had changed a lot.
Fu Jian had already died.
It was Murong Chui who took over the remaining forces of Fu Jian!
This northern overlord of the Yan country is known as the “Northern Hegemonic Gun!” ”
Martial arts have reached the realm of land gods!
Whether it’s a group battle or a solo fight, the experience is incomparably rich. The Han army was hindered before Murong Chui’s army.
In order to help his brother Liu Yu and save Ji Qianqian, a confidant of Hong Yan, Yan Fei chose to fight Murong Chui!
I saw above the vast wilderness.
Yan Fei and Murong Chui looked at each other! On both sides behind the two.
There are many people who are stopping and watching! It was a battlefield.
In the battlefield, there are many fallen corpses! There are Han people, there are people of Yan country!
The whole field is silent! Silent!
There was a killing aura between heaven and earth.
Meng Chixing said: “Such a thick anger, it is not half a point weaker than when he fought with Genghis Khan for his master!” ”
“Since ancient times, this battlefield has probably been so terrifying!”
Pang Ban on the side bowed his head slightly and said, “Murong Chui, a generation of guns three hundred years ago!” ”
“A battle with Yan Fei, this is definitely a pinnacle battle!”
Eastern Wilderness.
In that valley.
Ji Qianqian walked to Yan Fei’s side, looked at everything in the sky dome, and said quietly: “At that time, my heart seemed to jump out of my stomach. ”
“For me, I’d rather die than you die under Murong Chui’s gun in order to save me!”
Yan Fei stood up, took Ji Qianqian in his arms, and said with a smile: “Aren’t we all good now?” ”
Said.
Yan Fei looked into the sky dome.
It was as if it had returned to the day when he fought a decisive battle with Murong Chui!
At this time.
In the picture in the dome of the sky. The Great War broke out
Murong Chui’s eyes flickered, and he moved!
Walk towards Yan Fei!
Every step he takes is very precise, no more, no less! With every step he took, he maintained the same speed. He held a gun in one hand, and the gun flashed at the tip of the gun!
Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Next moment!
I saw Murong Chui’s Beiba gun flying directly into the sky, turning into countless gun shadows. In an instant, it showed its invincible spirit of the northern hegemon.
This scene.
It didn’t just shock everyone who was there.
It also shocked the creatures of the world who were watching the picture in the heavenly dome at this time!
Mengyuan Dynasty.
On the official road a few miles outside the capital.
Murong Fu looked at the style of his own ancestor Murong Chui in the heavenly dome!
For a while, it was excitement and mixed feelings!
“I think my ancestor Murong Chui is a generation of gun emperors!”
“One hegemon!”
“It’s a pity that in the end, I lost to Yan Fei’s hands, was seriously injured by Yan Fei, and finally collapsed!”
“Let my Great Yan Kingdom lose the possibility of competing with the Great Han Dynasty from now on!”
“If my ancestor Murong Chui hadn’t been injured!”
“Back then, if my ancestor Murong Chui could leave everything behind and immediately find a place to heal his injuries, maybe he could recover his injuries!”
“However, for the sake of the Great Yan Kingdom, he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, withdrew the army overnight, and personally led the army to resist Tuoba Jue’s pursuit, and finally the injury recurred, and Xue died on the way home!”
“My Great Yan Kingdom has been in a slump since then!”
“What a pity!”
“Yan Fei!”
“He didn’t just live to this day!”
“Moreover, he once took two women through the gate of heaven and did not enter!”
“Hey, Shiya Fate!”
Although Murong Fu already knew the ending, looking at the picture of the heavenly dome, the majestic ancestor Murong Chui still hoped that the ancestor could win!
Pity.
History has no assumptions! History has no ifs! Swish! At this time.
I saw the matchless martial god list in the heavenly dome. The long sword in Yan Fei’s hand was unsheathed!
Murong Chui stepped into the air.
He held the Beiba gun in his right hand and pointed it directly at Yan Fei! Wow!
The next moment. The two of them made a move! One sword, one shot! It’s almost to the extreme!
It is impossible to capture the trajectory of this sword, this gun! As if in that moment.
The starry sky, the earth, and the heavenly dome were all dragged by the sword and shot of the two people’s shocking, weeping ghosts and gods!
Victory and defeat are between this move! Master showdown! Only in millicentimeters!
Just when this shot and sword are about to collide. A change that no one could have imagined has happened!
I saw that Yan Fei, whose speed was already extremely fast, actually exceeded the limit and increased his speed by another three points!
Just this one!
Murong Chui has already entered a defeat!
Masters compete, every move and every style, is carefully calculated, stored in one mind!
Yan Fei was three points faster at this time! Let Murong Chui not be able to change his moves! Swish!
The next moment.
I saw that half of the long sword in Yan Fei’s hand became like snow, and half became like fire!
Under Yan Fei’s extreme speed.
It was as if two flames of light, one red and one white, had merged together! From an angle that ordinary people cannot understand!
Picked the Beiba gun! Rumble!
An invisible power emanates from between the gun and the sword! The next moment.
Yan Fei and Murong Chui retreated at the same time.
Yan Fei landed first and took a few steps back before he could barely stand firm. Murong Chui’s figure was like a kite with a broken thread.
After landing, the whole person rolled directly on the ground and rolled for several kilometers before he stabilized.
I saw Murong Chui slowly standing up, although he still held the Beiba gun in his hand, only the handle of the gun remained.
Then.
I saw a lonely look flash on Murong Chu’s face, and he spoke up.
“Yan Fei, you won!”
As Murong Chui’s voice fell.
The Han army in the picture shouted excitedly!