Chapter 164 Chapter 165 Flying Tiger General Bloodbaths Four Tiger Generals

Chapter 164: One Hundred and Sixty-Five. Flying Tiger General Bloodbaths Four Tiger Generals
With the remaining force still in place, a dark red flame in the shape of a flying tiger flew through the mist and angrily hit King Deng's iron spear. King Deng staggered, stepped on the water, and took three steps back.

The extremely strong spear intent was torn apart by the overflowing blood flames. King Deng held the iron spear in his hand with an extremely solemn look.

Li Cunxiao was like a mountain, standing majestically in his place.

Li Cunxiao and Deng Tianwang fought for the first time after a thousand years, with a single-arm spear against double pistols, and the difference in skill was obvious.

"A thousand years, and there is no improvement at all! Come again!!"

Deng Tianwang was able to achieve this result entirely because of his great state of mind. If he was in the same hell as Li Cunxiao, that move just now would have killed him instantly.

Over the course of a thousand years, the gap between them and Li Cunxiao has grown larger and larger. Although they would be defeated in a few rounds a thousand years ago, now they could be killed instantly by Li Cunxiao with just one move. What's more, Li Cunxiao has already successfully killed a god and possessed the power of the Ghost King.

"Split the sky!"

Li Cunxiao roared like thunder, and waved the Yuwang Spear in his hand as if nothing was there. The violent blood flames raged wildly on it, and Li Cunxiao's aura rose wildly. The blood-flame flying tiger and the shadow of Qiongqi loomed behind Li Cunxiao.

Deng Tianwang's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart was filled with horror, he gathered all his attention, shouted loudly, took several steps forward, and charged forward with his iron spear. With great force and sharp spiritual power surging rapidly, a huge and ferocious gray-white beast rushed left and right, as huge as a mountain, and roared to the sky.

The next moment, the gray-white giant beast disappeared, and the iron spear in Deng Tianwang's hand was nowhere to be found. Deng Tianwang knelt on the ground dejectedly, and King Yu's spear pierced his throat. The next moment, his huge body collapsed.

The scene almost caused a commotion on the battlefield. The evil spirit army was shocked. The general who was as powerful as a god in their eyes was killed in just a few moves.

"The King!"

Ge Congzhou, Zhang Guiba, and Meng Juehai shouted at Li Cunxiao, their anger reaching the extreme, their voices filled with murderous intent.

All three of them waved their weapons and rushed towards Li Cunxiao.

At once, the Eight Treasures Coiled Dragon Silver Spear, the Three Pavilions Green Dragon Crescent Blade, and the Tiger Head Silver Spear were all swung towards Li Cunxiao.

Li Cunxiao was not afraid at all, but laughed out loud:
"Haha! Good luck!"

The three men attacked Li Cunxiao from different directions with swords and guns in their hands, with great speed and force.

The heavy swords and spears broke through the air with the power to split mountains and split peaks, making sharp and piercing explosions.

Two silver spears and a big knife fell on Li Cunxiao's tall and burly body like a demon, but there was no feeling of touching any real objects. Instead, it was like stabbing into nothingness.

The three people's faces changed at the same time. Li Cunxiao was clearly at this position just now! How could he suddenly disappear?
At this moment they had to believe that the person who was here before was just Li Cunxiao's afterimage. What shocked them extremely was that they had no way of noticing when Li Cunxiao moved!
"Too slow! You three are just like him, with no improvement!" A teasing voice sounded in the ears of the three people, and a dark red figure had appeared behind Meng Juehai, like a flash of dark red light, and the left leg was like a battle axe, kicking out sideways with great force, carrying the force of thunder, the speed and force were unimaginable, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless.

"boom!"

Faced with Li Cunxiao's whip kick that contained terrifying power like a tsunami, the unprepared Meng Juehai had to hold the Santaing Qinglong Yanyue Sword across his chest to block Li Cunxiao's sudden and fierce attack. However, the tremendous power contained in Li Cunxiao's whip kick directly pushed Meng Juehai back hundreds of meters. Meng Juehai's burly body flew directly onto the city wall, leaving a huge pit on the wall. The wall was cracked and crumbling.

At the same time, a fierce double-winged tiger Qiongqi with bloody flames all over its body appeared silently behind Zhang Guiba, and brazenly stretched out a claw. The tiger claw was covered with dark red flames, and it was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through the sky. Qiongqi appeared very suddenly, and Zhang Guiba had no reaction at all. When the danger was approaching, he subconsciously swung out the Eight Treasures Coiling Dragon Bright Silver Spear in his hand to resist. Unexpectedly, the giant claw of Qiongqi was indestructible, and it actually directly broke the Eight Treasures Coiling Dragon Bright Silver Spear he used to resist in half. Fortunately, Qiongqi's huge force pushed Zhang Guiba's body back when breaking the spear, so he was able to escape and was not torn in half by Qiongqi's claw. Otherwise, he would be like Yuwen Chengdu, half east and half west.

Then, Li Cunxiao wielded King Yu's Spear and killed Ge Congzhou. With the blessing of Li Cunxiao's terrifying divine power, King Yu's Spear did not have any fancy moves. It just defeated Ge Congzhou's skill with its force, and smashed onto Ge Congzhou's bright silver tiger-head spear, making a crisp vibration sound.

"clang!"

Li Cunxiao was holding the lance with one hand at the moment, but even with one arm against two hands, Li Cunxiao had an absolute crushing advantage in terms of strength.

King Yu's mountain-splitting spear versus the tiger-head silver spear, a simple contest of strength, a real man's game.

Although Ge Congzhou was born with supernatural powers and possessed strength far beyond that of ordinary people, he was still no match for the monster Li Cunxiao, whose single arm had a force of 25,000 kilograms and whose double arms had the strength of four elephants.

Feeling the majestic and huge power coming from the tiger-head spear, the bright silver tiger-head spear began to bend. Ge Congzhou's face was ferocious and he let out a long roar. He was no longer known as the Jade-faced General. The veins in his arms bulged like a coiled dragon. He mobilized all his strength to fight against Li Cunxiao!

Li Cunxiao had a calm expression, without any pressure at all. He held the King Yu's Spear in his right hand, and his left hand was doing nothing. He calmly looked at Ge Congzhou who was struggling in front of him. He said in a deep and powerful voice:
"I want to try my best, but you are not worthy!"

In an instant, Ge Congzhou's faith collapsed, he gave up resistance and fell to his knees.

For thousands of years, the four of them practiced diligently just to fight against the devil-like man in front of them, this invincible general who dominated an entire era!

But all this is in vain.

You are getting stronger, but those who are stronger will not stand still, they will only progress faster.

When someone who is more talented than you works as hard as you do, you will never be able to surpass him no matter what you do.

What's more, Li Cunxiao has been fighting and grinding all the time since he entered the underworld. He has lost count of how many undead souls and evil spirits have been buried under his King Yu's Spear. Not only that, many human martial spirits, beast martial spirits, and even immortal martial spirits, demon martial spirits, and even divine martial spirits have fallen in his hands. He has killed immortals, demons, and gods.

This is the strongest human martial spirit, the holder of the Ghost King Power, the Flying Tiger General who once slaughtered gods, Li Cunxiao!

(End of this chapter)