Chapter 159: Action (17) [Please ask for monthly votes]


    Looking at the golden flame that magnified rapidly in front of me.


    Chen Tang held the sword with a cold face and vomited numbers lightly.


    "Three cups are so proud, but the five mountains are so light."


    The battle situation here attracted several gazes on the battlefield.


    Chu Yao and Qi Shan even clenched their fists in secret, staring at them without a moment, not daring to be distracted at all, waiting for the final result.


    Wherever the golden flame passed, there was a scorched earth under his feet, and even the surrounding air was distorted, reflecting Yang Duwei''s face, which was twisted by angry murderous intent and his scarlet and bloodshot eyes.


    He slashed Chen Tang''s chest with a knife with a blowout all the way. It seems like a killing with one blow, it is like a huge wave devouring everything, making everyone who sees this scene feel powerless and desperate. Yang Duwei even saw Chen Tang being chopped in half and corpse on the spot.


    result-


    Zheng!


    The transparent sword energy faces the golden sword energy with an unmoving momentum, and the slender and shiny sword body steadily blocks the blade that is several times higher than it.


    The knife energy split from it flew past Chen Tang, and two ravines several feet long and three feet deep were pulled out on the ground behind her. The curling smoke and dust rose with the air waves, making people stunned.


    At the moment of the confrontation, Yang Duwei''s face changed drastically.


    This attack was not like slashing on the sword, but rather like colliding with an unshakable mountain. He was like a kite with a broken string, and was knocked away several feet away by the rebounding force. The soldiers on the path were also knocked away one by one, landing on the ground, vomiting out large mouthfuls of dirty blood.


    Several literary scholars who participated in the war were foresighted and almost immediately activated the protection measures to protect their fragile ears.


    Others are not so lucky.


    The huge sound of the confrontation and collision made people tinnitus. I couldn’t hear any sounds other than buzzing for a few breaths, and there were even people who had a split headache and vomited continuously. The fish in the pond that is slightly closer are also unlucky, rolling and crawling under the impact of the air waves, or being blown so hard that they can''t open their eyes, their hair towels are messy, and they are forced to eat a mouthful of dirt.


    Qi Shan: “…”


    Chu Yao: “…”


    Even they were squatting twenty feet away from the camp, and they were greatly affected. You can imagine what would happen to the center of the battlefield...


    Seeing this, Qi Shan twitched uncontrollably - even though he was wearing a thick filter, he was so shocked by this scene that he couldn''t say anything else. What should he say?


    Who can believe it if you say it?


    A literary scholar! With just one person and one sword, you can resist the next tenth-level Zuo Shuchang''s full-strength attack head-on-demand - you should know that this blow can even split the walls of ordinary small cities, and a huge rock that is one person high can be shattered. So what about the power of the person who resists this attack?


    Just looking at the heroic and powerful behavior that showed the beauty of violence just now, Qi Shan dared to pat his chest and said that he was far better than 90% of the men in the world. How do they believe what Chen Xiaolangjun said? Who else is blind and will believe this guy? Believe that "he" is a female girl?


    Qi Shan and the others had countless complaints in their hearts, but now it is obviously not the time when Chen Tang is a man or a woman''s man, because—


    Yang Duwei was shocked by the huge force and seemed to be moving his internal organs, and Chen Tang was not feeling well.


    The body did not move, but most of the calf was forced to fall into the ground.


    The upper body couldn''t bear the clothes, and the holes were broken.


    The exposed skin was covered with **** marks, and the blood flowed out of the wound wet the fabric in just a few breaths. This embarrassed look didn''t need to put on more makeup. Take out a broken bowl and go to the street, and you will definitely be a fresh beggar.


    Well, it is still at the level of the elder or leader of the Beggars'' Gang.


    "Puff-"


    The blood and qi in the chest and abdomen were stirring, and the smell of iron surged into my throat. I endured it again and again, and finally I couldn''t help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and a heavy shadow appeared in front of me.


    As soon as the words "Three cups are promising, the five mountains are lighter" came out, the Dan Mansion, which was originally full of literary energy, was instantly taken away.


    If Qi Shan had not borrowed a lot of literary energy to her with the special Wenxin Yanling before going into battle, she would have fainted like the two times before.


    Chen Tang tightened his fingers holding the "Love Mother''s Sword", spit out residual blood foam with a spit, and raised his eyelids. His eyes were clear and cold and ruthless, as if they could reflect the death of Yang Duwei. Jingke noticed that Chen Tang was in a bad situation, so Qi Shan and the others made a move.


    Qi Shan: "The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again!"


    Chu Yao came later and said that the spirit came first. "The gasification is spreading, and it is endless!"


    As the two words came down, Chen Tang''s pale face gradually appeared a little rosy, and even his chest was filled with a faint pain. She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and stood up with the sword, exerted force under her feet, and rushed towards Yang Duwei again! Jump high and fall down a thousand pounds.


    "Little thief, it''s just right!" Yang Duwei widened his big eyes and shouted loudly, dragged his right hand to his knife, and his feet were accumulating strength. He greeted him like a small cannonball. A beast-like cry came out from his throat, "Come on! Are I afraid of you?"


    Weapons collided, making a clanging sound!


    Wherever the two of them killed, countless dense afterimages of swords were left. The soldiers at the camp site did not dare to approach, and the officials of Yang Duwei had no idea how to start. They could not help and were forced to stay away. Zhai Huan can help him from time to time, and the situation is stalemate.


    Several people couldn''t help but shout in their hearts.


    Brutal!


    Really cruel!


    The temporary camp was almost plowed by the impact of the two people in confrontation. The ordinary soldiers who were accidentally affected did not even have time to scream, so they embarked on the way to report on the Hall of Yama before they could even scream.


    Die with your eyes open!


    Several people had the same thought in their hearts—


    Who is that strong bandit man?


    Why haven’t you heard a trace of wind before?


    The tenth-class Zuo Shuchang faces head-on, without half of the martial arts armor to protect him. Is this confident that he can take all the attacks without fail, or is it conceited that he will not be injured?


    No matter which one is, it is frightening!


    This problem can deeply bother several officials, but it cannot bother Zhai Le, because he knows very well - Brother Chen is not confident or conceited?


    He doesn’t have martial armor at all, so how can he transform into armor?


    (:3_ヽ)_


    Because he is a literary scholar!


    If everyone, especially Yang Duwei, realized this, I wonder if they would vomit blood. Zhai Le thought in pain. However, he didn''t know whether Yang Duwei would vomit blood, but he knew he was going to vomit blood.


    Clang!


    Under Gong Shuwu''s pressing step by step, a slight crack appeared in the weapon at this moment, and Gong Shuwu''s next attack was still in the same position! This time, the cracks further expanded, spreading to the entire blade like a spider web.


    Zhai Le used his martial arts to repair the cracks.


    But the repair speed is far less than the enemy''s destruction speed.


    finally-


    After a broken sound, the weapon was completely scrapped.


    Gong Shuwu''s big knife slashed his right shoulder.


    The blade collided with the armor on the surface of the shoulder armor, bringing up a series of fierce sparks. Zhai Le was knocked out directly, gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood foam, covering his shoulder position. Under the palm, the armor piece that had cracks were slowly repaired under the entanglement of martial arts.


    Zhai Le''s breathing became heavier and heavier.


    My arm hurt so much that I could hardly lift it up.


    He had not fought with the fifth doctor of the Ninth grade. Not only did he talk about the distance, but he had discussed the nearest ones several times before with Gong Shuwu in the bandit village, but at that time he was only friendly and did not take any serious action.


    The difference between two levels is so big...


    ?|ω)


    ??1. Three cups are so proud that the five mountains are light: Needless to say, Li Bai’s great poem.


    ??2. Qi is transformed into a perpetual cycle, and it is endless.


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    (This chapter ends)