The white cloth on the Red-Tasseled Spear was removed by Gu Jiao, who tossed it into the wind with a flourish.
The spearhead glinted coldly in the blazing sun, and the red tassel, like the enemyโs heart blood, was eye-catchingly crimson.
Nangong Ze slashed his sword directly at Gu Jiaoโs Red-Tasseled Spear, producing a crisp clashing sound. His sword, made of Black Iron, was incredibly sharp and capable of cutting through anything.
Even if it were a whole block of raw iron, he could split it effortlessly.
But what surprised Nangong Ze was that the hideous-looking Red-Tasseled Spear was completely unscathed.
Did it withstand his sword?
No, it should be said that this kid withstood his killing move? ๐ฏ๐ป๐๐๐๐ฎ๐๐ท๐๐ฟ๐๐.๐๐ธ๐ข
He employed tremendous agility and inner strength to execute this strike. He had seen Gu Jiao pull out the spear to block, but he didnโt care, because he was absolutely confident that he could chop Gu Jiaoโs Red-Tasseled Spear in half and leave a deep cut on her body. ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ธ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ต.๐ฌ๐ค๐ข
Nangong Ze hovered above Gu Jiao, pressing his long sword down with great force.
Gu Jiao looked up at him with a calm expression and suddenly tilted her body back, swiftly lifting her left leg to kick at Nangong Zeโs head!
Nangong Ze held the sword in his right hand, confronting Gu Jiao, so he could only block with his left hand. However, this posture was extremely awkward, plus his left hand was not his dominant hand, lacking strength. He was forcibly kicked away by Gu Jiao!
Nangong Ze nearly fell under the hooves of the Hei Fengqi cavalry, luckily he stabilized just in time. He tapped the ground with his sword, using the force to flip and regain his footing amidst the chaos.
The left arm, which blocked Gu Jiaoโs kick just now, began to feel slightly numb.
This boyโs strength... is terrifying!
And whatโs the deal with the Red-Tasseled Spear in his hand?
Why... does it look kind of familiar?
"Where did you get your Red-Tasseled Spear?" Nangong Ze asked coldly.
As he spoke, a soldier of the Nangong Family was knocked to the ground by the hoof of a Hei Fengqi horse. Just as the cavalryman on the horse was about to thrust a spear through his throat, he swung his sword backhanded at the Hei Fengqi!
Clang!
Gu Jiaoโs Red-Tasseled Spear deflected his long sword.
The cavalryman was slightly startled, but his actions were unaffected, as if they had coordinated thousands of times. Under Gu Jiaoโs cover, he thrust his spear into the Nangong rebel.
Donโt say they are all Yan Country people; a rebel is a rebel. Eradicating them is the mission of all Hei Fengqi!
Nangong Ze did not care for his soldiers the way Gu Jiao cared for the Hei Fengqi. If they died, they died; he had plenty of troops.
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