Sudden turn

He has infinite strength, excellent marksmanship, and the indestructible body protection of the King Kong. He wears black armor and completely blocks the siege. His spears are like dragons, surrounding his body, and they are as straight as arrows.

He waved his gun and kept moving. The crowd surrounded him but could not stop him. They retreated and fought at the same time. He was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he had advanced a mile.

Within this mile, the soldiers of Western Zhao abandoned more than a hundred corpses, and a strong evil aura enveloped Li Muchan's body. He did not feel tired, and the flying dragon gun circled faster and became more powerful.

He had mastered the Flying Dragon Spear technique, but had no chance to actually fight it. After all, it was different in the martial arts training field. After killing hundreds of people, the Flying Dragon Spear became more and more handy and more powerful.

The flying dragon gun circled around, and anyone who got involved would fall down or be thrown away without exception, and the same was true for the Black Eagle Cavalry among them.

The Black Eagle Cavalry are all martial arts masters, and this group of elites is particularly powerful. Before Li Muchan practiced the Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra, when he encountered them, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop them, so running away was the best option. Now that his skills have doubled, he is fearless.

For a moment, he was invincible and unstoppable, freely maneuvering among the cavalry of Western Zhao.

He killed people like hemp, and his body was spotless. His flying dragon spear was long, and blood could not splash on him. Wherever he passed, a circle of people fell down. In a short time, he killed dozens more.

He thinks like lightning and moves extremely fast. In his eyes, these Western Zhao cavalry are no different from wood, moving as slow as a snail and not threatening at all.

His mind is as calm as a lake, unruffled, and killing people is as calm as cutting grass.

Suddenly a long roar sounded, and a black spot appeared in the southern sky. The roar was like thunder, shocking the soul. Li Muchan frowned, this man has such deep internal power!

As soon as the whistle stopped, a burly man appeared, wearing black armor, gray hair, and a square face full of weathered color, as if he had traveled thousands of miles away.

He has an ordinary appearance, just like an old farmer. He has only two red and phoenix eyes, which are bright, cold and cold. Looking at him is like falling into an ice cellar.

"Get out of the way!" He shouted loudly, and the Western Zhao cavalry immediately retreated like a tide, making way for Li Muchan in the middle.

Li Muchan did not close his mind. Countless fears and resentments hit his heart like a tide. He was killing enemies while refining his heart, making his heart as clear as a bead and as strong as a diamond.

Feeling countless admiration and excitement, Li Muchan knew that this man had a high prestige among the Western Zhao army and could boost morale.

He stood proudly with a gun in his hand and said calmly: "Come on, the general will be named!"

The old man said coldly: "Deputy Commander of the Black Eagle Cavalry, Chu Gaofeng!...Who are you!"

He looked majestic and solemn, obviously he had been in a high position for a long time and was used to giving orders, and he had the power to overwhelm the mountains and rivers and force others to obey.

Li Muchan smiled faintly: "A small soldier from the Xiaoqi Battalion, Mingkong!"

"What a Mingkong, take my sword!" The old man rushed forward, and the broad sword struck his head like lightning.

"Ding..." With a crisp sound, Li Muchan thrust his spear straight and hit the broad sword.

Li Muchan staggered back, thrust his spear behind him to stop his retreat, and stamped his legs at the same time. Suddenly the ground cracked, like pieces of porcelain falling apart.

The old man only took a step back with a sneer on his face.

Li Muchan was taken aback, and secretly felt bitter in his mouth. He thought that his skill had doubled, and even if he could not become a supreme master, he would still be able to control the world. However, he never thought that he would encounter a tough opponent in the first battle.

The knights of the Western Zhao Dynasty cheered. They hated Li Muchan so much that they wished they could drink his blood, eat his flesh, and cut him into pieces with thousands of knives to relieve their hatred.

The corners of the old man's mouth were slightly raised with a sneer, and his eyes were shining. He stared at Li Muchan intently. He frowned slightly when he saw the cracks on the soles of his feet.

There was not much difference in their skills. Li Muchan was not as weak as he showed. He took a few steps back just to relieve the strength, but he was forced to bear the strength.

It was not what he wanted, but it was to boost morale. Otherwise, if he was defeated, everyone would immediately collapse.

He glanced at the riders with his Zhanzhan eyes and said in a deep voice: "This siege ends here!...Xiao Feng, take them back to the camp immediately without delay!"

"Mr. Chu...?" A black hawk rider stood out from the crowd, lifted his helmet, and said in confusion: "Why don't we kill him together!"

"My words don't work anymore?" Chu Gaofeng said coldly.

"No..." The Black Hawk Knight quickly shook his head, took a step back, lowered his head and said, "Yes, I obey my orders!"

He turned around and hummed: "Everyone is here, follow me back to the camp!"

Everyone agreed in a heartbeat and glared at Li Muchan with lingering hatred, which was chilling. However, Li Muchan looked at the old man calmly and calmly: "Chu Dutong really loves his soldiers as much as his son!"

Chu Gaofeng sneered: "You are committing a heinous crime by killing my descendant of Xi Zhao. Don't blame Chu for being ruthless!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Chu Dutong, can you kill me?"

"You'll know after you try it!" Chu Gaofeng said coldly, with his broad sword in hand, it struck down like lightning.

"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, Li Muchan pointed his spear, and bumped into each other again. The two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and Chu Gaofeng also took the opportunity to release his strength.

From this point of view, the two men's skills were similar, but Li Muchan knew that he was better than him. He didn't want to win with his skills, only with his moves.

One inch short, one inch dangerous, the spear is the king of all weapons. He took advantage of it. He had honed the flying dragon spear technique by killing people just now, and he has become proficient in it and his moves are exquisite.

"Ding ding ding ding..." He turned from passive to active and attacked first. Chu Gaofeng waved his sword to resist, guarding tightly and calmly.

Li Muchan only felt a slight numbness in his hands. It was so slight that if you didn't pay attention, it would be easy to ignore it. Waves of strange internal energy came from the gun.

He mastered the power and quickly dispelled these strange internal forces.

Li Muchan's spear surged, one move after another, with continuous force, like a hanging waterfall, steadily suppressing Chu Gaofeng's momentum.

His internal strength is a little weak, so the only method is to fight attrition. He has the Tianyuan Breathing and Inhalation Technique, which is constantly running. In terms of the length of his Qi pulse, he is even better.

Although he was suppressed, Chu Gaofeng looked calm, calm and surprised.

I didn't expect this little monk to be so troublesome. Not only is he powerful internally, but he also has exquisite moves. He also has a unique mentality that often overwhelms others invisibly. But looking at the appearance of this monk, it seems that he can resolve it.

This unique mental method is one's greatest weapon. Like thunder and lightning, it will shock people to numbness. In the end, they will be unable to do what they want, and it will be too late to notice.

He did not expect that Li Muchan's senses were sharper than ordinary people's. He discovered in advance that his strange internal power had been resolved. It was not easy for ordinary people to detect it. Once discovered, it was already too late and he was unable to do what he wanted.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves passed, and Li Muchan's momentum not only did not diminish, but became even stronger, flowing like the water of a river, endless and getting stronger and stronger.

Chu Gaofeng frowned, he couldn't go on like this. His martial arts skills were amazing, like a snowball, getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure on the sword became more and more intense.

Let him continue like this, and after a hundred more moves, he will be defeated directly, which is absolutely unlucky.

Li Muchan was proficient in controlling force. With Chu Gaofeng's power, the spear became heavier and heavier. It was like a snowball, adding strength layer by layer.

His momentum is getting stronger and stronger, but the power he uses is getting less and less. As long as he can control it without using up his own internal strength, the Tianyuan Breathing Technique can more than replenish it.

"Drink!" Chu Gaofeng shouted angrily, and the broad sword suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, knocking away the tip of Li Muchan's spear and stabbing him in the chest.

Li Muchan retreated quickly. He noticed Chu Gaofeng's mood swings in advance and was already on guard. When he saw the sudden cold light, he immediately retreated and barely avoided the blow.

"Hey!" Chu Gaofeng shouted again, and the broad sword shone a little brighter. The body and the sword merged into one, turning into a rainbow that penetrated Li Muchan's chest.

Li Muchan's mind reacted, but his body couldn't keep up. He swung his spear and heard a crisp "ding..." that kept coming, and he let out a muffled grunt.

He was hit by a sword in the chest. Fortunately, he blocked it with his spear. The sword slowed down greatly and stabbed into the chest, but was blocked by the air film.

Severe pain came. He gritted his teeth and swung his gun. He swiped it fiercely, faster than lightning. With a muffled "bang", Chu Gaofeng flew out.

He was wondering about the strong resistance coming from the tip of the sword. When the spear was swept, he couldn't react in time. His waist suffered severe pain, as if it was broken. The object in front of him quickly retreated, and there was a muffled "bang", and everything shook violently.

Li Muchan lowered his head and took a look. Fortunately, there was no blood on his chest. The air film was so strong that it was far beyond his expectation. The sword failed to pierce his skin.

Chu Gaofeng landed hard, and his waist felt as if it was broken, but the black armor was far stronger than ordinary people and was extremely strong. He was dented by the gun, but his body was intact.

Besides, he also practiced Kung Fu with great skill, so he was not that easy to get injured.

As soon as he stood up, he turned around and walked away. Li Muchan rushed after him. If he could kill such a person, it would be equivalent to saving countless Dayan people.

Chu Gaofeng's feet were rolling without touching the ground, and his speed was extremely fast, while Li Muchan was dodging and dodging, using the magic technique of shrinking the ground into an inch. The two were equally matched.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them ran ten miles away and saw the Xi Zhao cavalry in the distance. They turned and looked back, only to see two groups of black shadows, one behind the other, passing before their eyes in the blink of an eye.

Someone with sharp eyes exclaimed: "It's Chu Dutong!"

"Front and behind?" someone asked quickly.

Someone replied: "...in front!"

A man shouted and scolded: "Grandma, you must be dazzled and see the wrong thing!"

"I...I read it right, it is indeed the monk who is chasing Chu Dutong!" Another man shrank his neck and retorted in a low voice.

In the blink of an eye, the two black figures turned into small black dots and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"No wonder Chu Dutong asked us to withdraw. It turns out this guy is so powerful!" Someone shook his head with emotion.

"Alas... Chu Dutong can't control him, who can?"

Someone said: "Don't worry, there is still Lin Dutong!"

"Lin Dutong is not here, what should we do?"

"Maybe Lin Dutong is back and just happened to come over and take care of this guy!"

"Hey, you really know how to think!" Everyone shook their heads.

Just here, a long roar sounded, rolling like spring thunder, and everyone suddenly became energetic and shouted in unison: "It's Lin Dutong!"

After a while, three black dots appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In a blink of an eye, they were close to them. Before they could see clearly, they turned into a gust of wind and swept away, quickly disappearing to the north.

A big man laughed loudly: "It's Lin Dutong and Chu Dutong, haha, the two of them beat the shit out of that guy, it's so fun!"

"Is it true that both of them are unified?" people asked hurriedly.

The big man gestured with his eyes proudly: "You can't be wrong! Hehe, my eyes are comparable to those of our Eagle King, I can never make a mistake!"

People cheered loudly and felt relieved. As for the victory without using force, they did not consider it at all. In the military formation, it is not a martial arts duel. It is best to bully the small number with more people, and win easily.

Li Muchan flashed and flashed, each flash passing more than thirty feet. He closed his eyes and looked down at the two people behind him with his void eyes, sighing secretly at his bad luck.
To be continued...