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Chapter 508: Fighting the World Alone Three

Bao Zhaoxin jumped up, waved his halberds and cut them down at the same time. Yu Guhan stretched out his hands with both hands, and his strength was like a river. He met Bao Zhaoxin's attack without deviation. As the energy and energy interweaved, a violent sound suddenly made.

Yu Guhan leaned back slightly, and the ship under his feet also slid backwards with his posture. Bao Zhaoxin was in the air, and immediately pulled his feet away, kicked them violently, and swirled in the air, coming to Yu Guhan's sky. The short halberd stabbed, carrying a sharp aura.

At this moment, Yu Guhan rolled up his hands and rolled his sleeves. Under the flood of strength, it was like a cloud rolling around. Then the other hand holding the steel sword was pointed out. The steel sword that was not unsheathed was on Bao Zhaoxin's chest. He groaned and fell down.

Everyone on the shore was inexplicably shocked. Bao Zhaoxin and Wu He and others were as famous. In the battle yesterday, except for Zhao Xiansheng who was not aware of the nature of water and failed in a few moves, the rest of the people were defeated at least fifty moves. Why didn’t Bao Zhaoxin last for thirty rounds today?

Of course they didn't understand. After rescuing Li Daosong and others, Yu Guhan became confident and had no doubts in his heart. He did not hesitate at all. With the right time and place, he would naturally achieve great results.

"Next!" A feeling of disdain came from Yu Guhan's voice. Many of the heroes on the shore showed anger and pointed at him and cursed. Yu Guhan didn't care at all, but just stood quietly on the boat.

Liu Chengyun's face turned dark and he said, "Continue to follow the moral principles of the world, we will only have more people who will be killed or injured!"

"If we don't follow the moral rules of the world, then wouldn't we become like him? What justice can we say then? Not all of them are like Qin Hui's minions? Uncle, although this path is difficult, the more we are when the treacherous slander is rampant, the more we must hold on. If we don't make an appointment, we can plan assassination, etc., but if we challenge, we can only be one-on-one. I believe that those who dare to fight have made the decision to sacrifice their lives for justice!" Fang Jingchu said.

During this period, Fang Jingchu thought a lot. Doing things without making any means will only make himself fall into the abyss of quagmire. Persistence on justice and fairness is a rugged road, and it has never been easy. If no one persists, then what the world will become, and he dare not imagine.

When Liu Chengyun heard this, he sighed secretly. He understood what Fang Jingchu said, but ordinary people couldn't understand the discomfort and guilt in his heart as he watched so many heroes die at Yu Guhan's hands.

"I'll fight with you!" The one who stood up was Chen Zhan, the soul-chasing gun. His long spear was dark all over, about seven feet long. With a slight shaking, a faint halo would spread out from the tip of the spear. No matter who it was, it could be seen that this gun was a magic weapon.

Yu Guhan smiled indifferently: "I still say the same thing. Those who die at my hands will be buried for you!"

"You have no conscience at all. If you die in battle, I will also put you in peace!" Chen Zhan's face was full of confidence.

Yu Guhan smiled silently and did not answer. At this time, a ray of light flashed across the steel sword in his hand. Under the infusion of true energy, the steel sword made a buzzing sound. Chen Zhan's eyes flashed with sharp light, and then he jumped up. He was in the air. Under the long spear, the extremely sharp gun shot out, attacking Yu Guhan's face.

Yu Guhan raised his sword to meet him, and the tip of the sword met the spear. A sharp and harsh sound spread. Many people on the shore groaned and foamed at the mouth and fell down.

"Put your ears!" Liu Chengyun shouted loudly. The people of Lin'an City who were watching at the moment reacted and tore off their clothes and stuffed their ears.

In a blink of an eye, Yu Guhan fought with Chen Zhan for more than a dozen rounds. Yu Guhan knew that ordinary masters who use guns have always taken the path of great harmony, and their momentum was the most important. He had seen those who could match both hard and softness, including Yang Zaixing, the commander of the Yue family army, and Zhang Xuanzan, the general under Liu Yu, the pseudo-Qi Qi.

But Chen Zhan's shooting skills are also combined with both hardness and softness. Not only that, his shooting skills seem to be above Yang Zaixing. He deserves to be known as a soul-chasing gun. Every shot is stabbed or stirred, but every move can exert an extremely mysterious aura. In this way, it adds a bit of unpredictable spear skills.

Yu Guhan couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw such a great opponent. His long sword trembled, stabbed, or hit him horizontally, all of which were targeted at Chen Zhan's shooting skills. Although each sword was a back shot, it achieved the clever effect of taking action against others.

In a blink of an eye, the seventy rounds of battle had passed, and Yu Guhan made a sword more at ease. The sword lights intertwined and jumped up and down, covering Chen Zhan. The range of Chen Zhan's ability to move was getting smaller and smaller.

Chen Zhan has experienced hundreds of battles throughout his life, and faces a life-and-death crisis, and can still deal with it calmly. He paused and swept across the bridge, resisting Yu Guhan's frontal sword. With the help of Yu Guhan's countershock force, his body bent slightly, and his body swept out to the back, and then he took a breath of true energy and rushed into the sky. The spear drove straight in, as if he had come out of a cave.

Yu Guhan crossed the steel sword and fought it up. His moves were simple, but with his lifelong cultivation, his simple moves achieved the effect of turning decay into magic. As for martial arts, Yu Guhan learned no less than a master like Chen Zhan. He understood how the moves changed, and in the end he had only one purpose, that is, knocking down the enemy.

Thinking from the perspective of others, Yu Guhan didn't have to deliberately grasp Chen Zhan's moves. It was not difficult to start from himself and attack others. Chen Zhan's hand holding the gun trembled violently. When his body retreated, there was a force on the gun body. At that moment, his arms couldn't help but numb, and the spear landed involuntarily.

Yu Guhan paused, suddenly flew out, and his long sword stabbed directly, stabbed Chen Zhan in the chest. Chen Zhan's eyes flashed with shock, and then fell directly. Yu Guhan used a move of a thousand-pound drop on the boat and quickly rowed the boat. Chen Zhan landed on the boat.

Although Chen Zhan is powerful, he has only gone through more than a hundred rounds. The martial arts of Wan Wuge, Zhang Qilong and others can only be comparable to Chen Zhan, but no one retreated at the moment. Obviously, when they decided to go to war, they did not take life and death seriously.

Yu Guhan secretly sighed that these people are worthy of respect, but fortunately they are not really dead. No matter what, this is what they can do now.

Wan Wuge walked onto the small boat on the shore. With the internal force injected, the small boat slowly moved forward and stopped three meters away from Yuguhan.

"Chen Zhan is my friend. Today's battle is not only about challenging, but also about asking for an explanation for my friends!" A strong man like Wan Wuge has his own arrogance.

Yu Guhan smiled indifferently: "You don't need to say too much. Kill me, everything can be solved. Of course, the premise is that you have to have the ability to kill me!"

"Even if I don't have the ability to kill you, I have the determination to fight to the death!" said Wan Wuge.
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