Chapter 300 Invite Wu Sheng to come out of the mountain
Zhao Xun knew that what Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan said was not an exaggeration at all.
The battle just now was indeed a dark one with flying sand and rocks.
The scene was very chaotic for a time.
Zhao Xun couldn't even see clearly the scene in front of him, let alone what was in the distance.
This shows that the opponent's strength is quite good, otherwise it would not be possible to enchant the eyes of the senior brothers and sisters.
But there are second-level masters among the senior brothers and sisters.
This is too ridiculous, is the opponent really so powerful?
Why do you feel that every demon sect practitioner Zhao Xun meets is so powerful?
Is this a coincidence or is it destined?
"Third Senior Brother, where are those two evildoers from the Demon Sect? Why haven't you seen anyone?"
These two guys ran away so fast that Zhao Xun didn't even have time to notice them.
Faced with Zhao Xun's question, Long Qingquan sighed and said: "These two demon sect evildoers are very good at using deceivers. I just couldn't catch them up with your senior sister and second senior sister together. The cultivation of these two people is very good."
They are lower in level than us, but they are very good at using their own advantages. As a result, there is really no way for us to catch up with them."
Zhao Xun had already realized in his heart.
That’s what it means.
No wonder, no wonder.
It turns out that these two demon sect cultivators were so arrogant that they wanted to run away because they couldn't be defeated.
That makes perfect sense.
They came up to test the strength of Zhao Xun and his group. They made big talk and forced Zhao Xun and others to take action. Then they found that they couldn't beat them, so they took the opportunity to run away.
Everything is in line with the path of a demon sect practitioner.
Cruel, absolutely cruel.
Shameless, completely shameless.
There is no courtesy or shame at all.
But it has to be said that the more disrespectful a person is about etiquette, justice and shame, the easier it is for him to take the initiative in various battles.
Because they can adjust in time according to changes in the situation, they are not bound by various rules at all.
And those so-called gentlemen, because they are constrained by rules and regulations, cannot truly act as they wish. They will be passive in battle and can only use tricks and tactics.
Those who strike later will never be as good as those who strike first in seizing the opportunity.
This is very fatal in top-level duels.
"Senior Sister, where are Second Senior Sister and the others?"
Zhao Xun was very concerned about his senior brothers and sisters, and called out to them immediately.
"Stop shouting, they are all in the tree."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan gave Zhao Xun a tearful answer.
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Senior sister and second senior sister of the dignified academy were forced to climb a tree?
Of course, the strength of Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister is still there. Maybe they climbed the tree just to pursue a better view.
After all, the practitioners of the Demon Sect are hiding and running away. The senior sister and the second senior sister must not be able to swallow this breath and refuse to let it go.
In this case, you can naturally see farther if you stand at a high place.
"Two senior sisters, come down."
Long Qingquan coughed and said.
I saw the senior sister and second senior sister jumping down from the tree one after another after hearing the sound.
"Junior brother, are you okay?"
"certainly."
Zhao Xun paused and said, "Are the two senior sisters okay?"
"Do you think we are in trouble?"
The second senior sister proudly puffed up her chest and said, "It's just that there was wind at the feet of those two guys, so they couldn't catch up for a while."
"Yeah, it's really scary. These guys' qinggong skills are really amazing."
Even the elder sister Xiao Ning, who has always been serious about words, found it a bit unbelievable.
"I have never seen anyone so good at Qinggong. The strength of these Demon Sect practitioners should not be underestimated."
"By the way, where are the sixth and tenth senior brothers?"
"Probably it's also in a tree."
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This time Zhao Xun was completely confused.
Good guy, the disciples of the academy have no other abilities, but their ability to climb trees is unique.
They are not koalas, so why did they just get into trees?
That's it, let's wait for the two senior brothers to come down and then discuss it further.
"Sixth Senior Brother, Tenth Senior Brother, come down quickly, it's safe now."
Zhao Xun shouted helplessly.
It's okay not to shout, but after he shouted like this, the sixth and tenth senior brothers suddenly felt embarrassed.
Good guy, my junior brother is still good at it, and he has caught their weakness of being so good at it.
"Junior brother, we are here!"
Sixth Senior Brother and Tenth Senior Brother immediately fell from the sky.
All the disciples in the academy have finally gathered together.
"Those two guys should have fled north."
Sixth senior brother Lu Guangdou emphasized.
In his opinion, these two monsters from the Demon Sect ran very decisively, and they should be spies sent by the Demon Sect to the Central Plains.
This time they encountered a group of tough guys in the academy, and they knew they couldn't beat them, so they ran away immediately.
Running away if you can't fight is indeed a wise choice and there is nothing wrong with it.
But in Zhao Xun's view, one thing is very troublesome, that is, will these demon sect evildoers spy on useful information?
"Is it too late to use the tracking technique?"
"I'm afraid it's not very good. Our tracking skills are very limited, so I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with these two guys who are very talented. Moreover, they will deliberately hide their whereabouts, so we can't easily track them.
Get on them."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan poured a basin of cold water on Zhao Xun without hesitation, which completely chilled Zhao Xun.
"Tsk tsk, then let's just forget it?"
"Of course we can't just let it go."
Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying straightened her neck proudly, and then said in a deep voice: "Of course we have to chase them, but we don't have to follow them like a shadow. Didn't they flee towards the north? We happened to be heading north too, so wouldn't this be the right thing?
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Well.
Can it still be calculated like this?
Zhao Xun really gained a lot of experience.
He knew very well that they were heading to Mobei this time.
Mobei is known to be the home base of Demon Sect practitioners.
So this time when Zhao Xun and others go to Mobei, they will most likely encounter these two demon sect monsters again.
But this is completely different from tracking the two of them all the way and eventually catching up.
That's all, Second Senior Sister's qualifications are there, whatever she says is right.
The eldest sister, who had always been taciturn, cleared her throat at this moment and said: "I think what the second brother said makes sense. Since we can't find their whereabouts in the first place, we shouldn't waste our efforts here. We should stick to the original plan.
Continue heading north and try to reach Mobei as soon as possible."
"Okay, even if we don't look for them when we arrive in Mobei, they will probably come to us. Then we won't have to worry about not being able to have a good fight."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan is obviously still brooding about the battle just now.
For him, the battle was not a happy one, but ended before he even exerted any force.
For a practitioner, this feeling is very painful.
So Long Qingquan hopes that one day they can have a hearty fight to make up for their previous regrets after meeting each other.
"Well, let's hurry up and get on our way. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time."
Seeing that everyone's opinions were basically unanimous, there was no need for Zhao Xun to propose a different plan.
The most important thing is to understand each other when you are away from home.
What's more, they are all academy disciples and are tired of cutting wood.
There is absolutely no need to argue endlessly unless some principled issues are involved.
This is the principle that Zhao Xun has always adhered to.
The road to the north is long and winding, at least that's what Zhao Xun thinks.
This made him even more scornful of Sixth Senior Brother Lu Guangdou's insistence on traveling thousands of miles.
The journey from Chang'an to Mobei is thousands, if not thousands, of miles.
Whether you can experience the so-called spiritual practice by walking like this is another matter, but you will definitely get blisters on your feet and be exhausted.
Why can't you ride a dragon?
Why can't I fly with a sword?
Why.
Zhao Xun had a hundred thousand reasons in his mind at this moment.
But Sixth Senior Brother Lu Guangdou obviously had no intention of answering Zhao Xun's doubts.
"Third Senior Brother has something I don't know whether to say or not."
Zhao Xun laughed while wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Well"
The third senior brother obviously knew what Zhao Xun was going to ask. He shook his head helplessly and said, "If you are talking about flying with a sword or flying on a dragon, I advise you not to talk about it anymore."
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Zhao Xun thought to himself, is he just asking for trouble?
"Of course not. I want to ask where we should spend the night tonight? We can't sleep in the open, right?"
"Oh, this is the question you are talking about."
Long Qingquan laughed and said: "This is easy. I see there is an inn in front. Let's stay there."
Inn?
Zhao Xun looked in the direction pointed by Long Qingquan and saw an inn.
Good guy, maybe he wanted to stay there so much that for a moment he didn't recognize the true face of Mount Lu, just because he was in this mountain.
There was an inn not far ahead, but Zhao Xun was still worried about it.
No, how could there be an inn in this deserted place?
I'm afraid that the source of customers will be a problem, right?
Darling, this shouldn't be a shady store, right?
"Third Senior Brother, do you think this store is a black store?"
"Uh, no, right?"
Long Qingquan was also a little panicked when he heard this.
"But there are no other stores in this wilderness. How about we stay one night and take a look? The worst thing is to be careful, so that even if it is a black store, they will not have a chance to succeed."
"All right."
In the end, the desire to stay in a hotel outweighed the fear of illegal stores.
Zhao Xun decided to take a gamble.
"Do the guest officers want to stay in the hotel or stay in the hotel?"
Seeing a crowd of people pouring into the store, the waiter was very happy.
These people are gorgeously dressed and have extraordinary bearing, so they are naturally wealthy.
In his opinion, this is simply money delivered to his door.
The job of waiter is to take care of the food, and they have completely different attitudes towards different customers.
"We're going to stay in a hotel. Here are six nice rooms."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan said loudly.
"Oh, unfortunately, the store doesn't have that many rooms."
Long Qingquan frowned when he heard this.
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"How many more rooms do you have?"
"There are three rooms left."
The waiter said with a smile.
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"Three rooms."
Long Qingquan was obviously not very satisfied with the figure of three rooms.
"Third Senior Brother, I think this is the way to go. Three rooms are better than no room at all. We can still fit in if we squeeze in."
Zhao Xun was afraid that the third senior brother would do something stupid in a moment of enthusiasm, so he took the initiative to suggest: "Let's stay here first. There will always be solutions to other things."
Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister can share a room. Then Sixth Senior Brother and Tenth Senior Brother can share a room.
If Zhao Xun and his third senior brother share a room again, wouldn't they be able to live together?
"Well, let's open three guest rooms for us first. If other guests check out, we can divide the rooms among us."
"Okay, I'll take you to see the house right now."
"Look, this is the room."
The waiter took everyone to the room and then said with a smile: "These three rooms are next to each other. If you need anything, just call at any time and I can hear you."
Zhao Xun nodded.
"That's a good point."
When a group of people go out, they always have to look after each other.
With this kind of connected room, they can also take care of each other.
If you encounter any difficulties temporarily, there won't even be anyone to discuss it.
According to the established plan, Zhao Xun naturally shared a room with his third senior brother Long Qingquan.
"Um, third senior brother, don't you snore at night?"
It was the first time that Zhao Xun lived with others and he was very worried about someone snoring.
Because this will seriously affect his rest.
"Snoring? Of course not."
Long Qingquan shook his head repeatedly and said: "I never snore when I sleep."
Zhao Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
"That's really great."
"Okay, let's take a shower and go to bed early. We're going to be exhausted after traveling all day."
Although the body of a practitioner is stronger than that of ordinary people, it is still made of flesh and blood.
A body of flesh and blood has its limits.
If practitioners do not choose shortcuts such as teleportation, sword flying, and dragon flying, they will still feel tired.
"Okay, let's go to bed early."
Zhao Xun also had this intention, and the two of them hit it off immediately.
There is nothing better than sleeping until you wake up naturally. If there is, it would be counting money until your hands cramp.
After turning off the oil lamp, Zhao Xun felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.
This time he once again saw the high priest dancing in the grassland.
But he couldn't see the high priest's face clearly.
Driven by curiosity, Zhao Xun slowly walked towards the high priest.
"is it you?"
The high priest actually had eyes on the back of his head, as if he could hear Zhao Xun coming.
Zhao Xun did not answer.
Because he knows very well not to answer easily when he is not sure whether the other party is a threat.
"You're here, right?"
The other party repeated again.
Zhao Xun felt his feet move forward involuntarily.
He approached step by step, and when he reached the high priest, the high priest suddenly turned his head.
What Zhao Xun saw was a skull!
"hiss"
Zhao Xun suddenly woke up from his sleep and gasped for air on the bed.
How is this going?
Why does he dream about the high priest so often?
What is the connection between the two?
Zhao Xun felt a little unbelievable.
The mountain chief and Taoist priest Qinglian were not around, otherwise Zhao Xun would really want to listen to their interpretation of dreams.
I don’t know if any of my senior brothers or sisters know how to interpret dreams, so I’d better ask them tomorrow morning.
Jiannan Road, Jinguan City.
More than 100,000 troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty have already arrived at the city.
The man in charge of the army was none other than the famous bad commander Feng Hao.
Feng Hao has been alienated by Emperor Xianlong since Zhao Xun resigned.
Taking the initiative to take over Jiannan Road this time was an opportunity for Feng Hao, an opportunity to make meritorious deeds.
If he wants to regain the king's trust, Feng Hao must express himself as much as possible.
If Jiannan could be recovered in one fell swoop, the impact of Zhao Xun's resignation would be negligible.
"It's strange. I felt something was wrong when I entered Shu, but for a while I couldn't figure out what the problem was."
Feng Hao held the horse's rein with one hand and said to himself.
"There is no army at Jianmen Pass, and Jinguan City is also an empty city. Where have all the southern barbarians gone?"
Feng Hao felt confused.
"Could it be that these southern barbarians are planning an empty city?"
No matter what, Feng Hao still needs to be cautious.
If the barbarians are really hiding in the dark and trying to cause harm, they must not be careless at all.
"Go down with the order and look around to see if there are any hidden barbarian soldiers."
Feng Hao did not dare to attack rashly until he was sure that there was no one around to ambush him.
Entering the city is even more impossible.
If the barbarians suddenly attack while they are entering the city, they will be in a dilemma.
"As you command!"
The more than 100,000 troops who conquered Jiannan were basically soldiers from Gyeonggi Province.
This time, following Feng Hao into Shu, they were all gearing up to have a big fight.
In their view, this is a great opportunity to make achievements.
If they can take this opportunity to seal their wives as wives, their destiny will change dramatically.
Not only will their fate change, but the fate of their families and the family will also change.
When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
That's what it says.
Of course, the premise of all this is that they can survive.
If you can't survive, it's all for nothing.
The Southern Barbarian Gu Master has indeed not gone far.
Originally, he planned to take his tribe and flee directly into the mountains.
But now he discovered that Zhou's army to regain Jiannan was not as powerful as he imagined.
If it is the Western Region Army or the Lulong Army, the Southern Barbarians really have no intention of fighting to the death!
But these are obviously a group of Gyeonggi Province troops!
Its strength is far inferior to those two powerful Zhou forces.
Moreover, the number was only over 100,000, which was not much more than the Nanman army.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters felt that they had a chance of an arm-wrestle.
"Give the order, hide yourself, and be ready to attack at any time."
"Reporting to my lord, after reconnaissance, there are no ambushing enemy troops nearby."
"Um."
Feng Hao is very satisfied with this result.
"Give the order to enter the city."
The road to Shu is difficult.
It can be said that they have gone through a lot of hardships along the way.
So tired, naturally I don’t want to eat and sleep in the open anymore.
Now that the prosperous Jinguan City is right in front of them, it is impossible for them not to choose to enter.
The soldiers were extremely excited when they heard this.
For them, this is undoubtedly a great joy.
Tonight they can finally move into a house and no longer have to live in the open.
They even had the opportunity to take a hot bath.
Just thinking about it makes people extremely excited.
All the soldiers from Gyeonggi Province rushed towards the city gate excitedly.
At this moment, the gate of Jinguan City is wide open, and it is simply undefended.
The soldiers in Gyeonggi Province were completely defenseless at this moment.
Then suddenly there was a loud killing sound.
Nanman soldiers came out from all directions and surrounded the Zhou army in Gyeonggi Province.
There is no doubt that they have been waiting for a long time.
They had been waiting for this moment for so long just to ambush the Zhou army as much as possible.
Facts have proven that hard work pays off.
Their efforts paid off.
"Kill, kill all these Central Plains people."
"Kill them all and build a temple with their heads."
"Kill one and earn one, kill two and earn a pair!"
Feng Hao noticed this immediately.
As a practitioner, he has long been aware of the changes in the vitality of the nearby heaven and earth.
But he was never sure that this was an ambush by the enemy.
"Form up, don't panic!"
Feng Hao ordered in a deep voice.
"Form up!"
"Form up!"
Defensiveness is engraved in the bones of Zhou soldiers.
Maybe they are not aggressive enough, but they are all good at defense.
Soon the Gyeonggi Province soldiers recovered from their panic.
“Unanimously open to the outside world!”
This is all the Zhou army can do at this moment.
"Ouch!"
The Nanman soldiers roared and charged over, completely unafraid of the phalanx formed by the Zhou soldiers.
"Fight them!"
"Yes, let's fight them!"
The soldiers in Gyeonggi Province were not light-hearted either. They all pointed their spears at the Nanman soldiers in the distance.
If they had rushed over blindly, they would have been stabbed to the core.
"Kill them!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
At the moment when the two sides met in close combat, the Zhou army clearly felt the despair.
Because they are not only facing living people, but also dead people!
What they have to face is the encirclement and suppression by an entire army of dead men!
This is too terrible!
This is a corpse exorcism technique unique to the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters. It is simply too shameless for them to use it in the war.
Feng Hao was very desperate and angry after discovering that the Southern Barbarian army was mixed with the Dead Army.
Why does this happen?
A good battle was turned into a duel between man and corpse by the Nanman people.
No one can compare to a dead body in terms of resistance to blows and injuries.
So what they can do is to hold on to their key points as much as possible and not be scattered by the army of the dead.
Once their formation is broken up, the consequences will be disastrous.
They will be completely turned into fish and torn into pieces by the army of the dead.
"Everyone, hold on tight, don't panic."
At this moment, the Zhou army is a herbivore.
The Southern Barbarian Dead Man Legion are carnivores.
The best way for herbivores to avoid being preyed upon by carnivores is to form a formation.
After forming a formation, the predators will face a group, and it is easy and difficult to find a breakthrough.
Of course, wooden barrels always have shortcomings.
This requires Zhou soldiers to ensure that they do not become the weak link.
The dead corpses are full of aggression under the control of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master.
They have a desire to eat fresh blood and flesh, and these Zhou soldiers are mobile meat warehouses to them.
"Kill them all!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters gave a vicious order.
At this moment, he was completely convinced that the Zhou army in front of him was a bunch of trash.
These guys are like mud that cannot stand up to the wall. The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master must take this opportunity to completely eliminate them.
This was also a demonstration to the Zhou Dynasty, telling them not to provoke the Southern Barbarians at will, otherwise they would be torn apart by the army of the dead.
Feng Hao knew he had to enter.
It was the opponent who first relied on the practitioners' spells to intervene in the battle.
I can't blame Feng Hao for this.
He did this all for the sake of the Zhou generals.
Feng Hao snorted coldly and immediately stood up.
He shot out like an arrow off the string.
"You all die!"
Feng Hao shouted loudly, his eyes wide open like a Vajra Buddha.
Powerful Gang Qi instantly overflowed, and golden light enveloped the sky.
Enveloped by the Gang Qi and golden light, the movements of all the dead bodies became sluggish for an instant, until finally they even became motionless!
"Second-grade Martial Saint!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters could tell Feng Hao's level at a glance.
In the martial arts system, apart from the first-grade Martial Gods, the second-grade Martial Saints are the strongest.
The characteristic of a second-grade Martial Saint is that he can rely on powerful Gang Qi and golden light to intimidate his opponents.
For corpses and other ghostly objects, this is equivalent to being a natural killer.
Even ordinary practitioners cannot resist such a powerful energy.
Moreover, among the various cultivation systems, the martial arts system is recognized as having the strongest combat effectiveness.
As long as you have enough energy, you can kill with one blow.
The wizard mainly relies on spellcasting and is a mage.
Among all the cultivation systems, the combat ability is the weakest, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can fight against the five scum.
Therefore, even though the leader of the Southern Barbarian Witch Gu Master has a super-level cultivation level, two levels higher than a second-level Martial Saint, he is not sure of winning in a one-on-one duel.
Without absolute certainty, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters would not put himself in danger.
Because he knew very well that this meant leaving his life to others to decide.
He doesn't like this feeling.
"Summon the blood corpse!"
After much consideration, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters decided to use this extremely cruel secret technique.
Compared with ordinary corpses, the volume of blood corpses is dozens of times larger.
To put it bluntly, it is made up of countless corpses spliced together and piled up.
However, the spliced blood corpse is far superior to ordinary corpses in terms of combat power, speed, endurance, explosive power, and agility.
In terms of combat power, blood corpses can generally reach the level of first-grade practitioners.
In the opinion of the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master, this is enough to deal with the second-grade Martial Saint.
Because the blood zombies are also famous for their fighting prowess, they basically don’t know how to lose when they are overwhelming others.
I saw the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters shouting loudly, and then something magical happened.
Countless corpses were spliced together and rapidly expanded.
After splicing, the corpse quickly turned black and hardened.
In less than a cup of tea, the Blood Corpse Transformation was summoned.
The summoned blood corpse was covered in rotting flesh and was as tall as a city gate building.
"Go, kill him!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master immediately issued the order.
Feng Hao also noticed something strange.
He knew that this bloody corpse was the puppet summoned by the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master.
If this puppet is not punished, he will never be able to threaten the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master himself.
"Fish Machine Knife Technique!"
Feng Hao shouted loudly, and the fish machine knife flew out of the scabbard instantly.
He wanted to cut off the bloody corpse's head with one knife.
The sword skills practiced by martial artists emphasize the actual combat effect.
One knife can often show powerful lethality.
It's not like other systems of spiritual practice that have so many weird and convoluted things. What's important is that it's straightforward.
In other words, this is the violent aesthetics that Zhao Xun often talks about.
Although Feng Hao didn't understand it at first, he felt it made sense after he understood it.
"I defeated Kunlun with a fish machine."
Feng Hao knew that the Southern Barbarian Witch Gu Master was a disciple of the Kunlun sect, but he didn't know whether the fish machine knife in his hand could truly break the connection between the leader of the Southern Barbarian Witch Gu Master and the blood corpse.
To put it bluntly, this is actually a kind of mutual fighting technique.
Feng Hao had no other choice but to gamble.
If the bet wins, everything will be fine.
If you lose the bet, you lose everything.
"What a sharp knife!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master saw the fish-machine knife in Feng Hao's hand and was amazed for a moment.
This sword is filled with golden light and contains extremely powerful power.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master admired the sword and felt sympathy for Feng Hao.
He really couldn't bear to kill this second-grade Martial Saint like this.
This is a powerful person who is only one step short of reaching the first-grade Martial God realm!
This kind of talent is rare once in a hundred years. After death, I don't know how long it will take to be reborn.
But the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master must do this, because he knows very well that his position determines everything, and his position is the position of the entire Southern Barbarian tribe.
Feng Hao is undoubtedly on Da Zhou's side.
Therefore, there is nothing to say between the two parties, and they must fight to the death.
"kill him!"
The blood corpse could understand the words of the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters, and immediately moved towards Feng Hao.
Feng Hao did not flinch, but rushed towards the bloody corpse.
"Die!"
The fish machine knife drew a blood line on the blood corpse's neck, and then the entire head of the blood corpse was cut off.
Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
It's not easy, it's really not easy.
He didn't expect that he could cut off the head of this bloody corpse so cleanly and neatly. Maybe it was due to his domineering and indifferent attitude.
As long as you have domineering power, nothing is impossible.
"call."
A group of soldiers from the Gyeonggi Province of the Great Zhou Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
"It's not simple, it's not simple."
"As expected of General Feng, he is strong."
"How can I say that I am a second-grade practitioner? Do you know what the realm of a second-grade practitioner is? That is a martial saint!"
"Tsk, no wonder. Those bloody corpses are no match for General Feng."
Being able to suppress a group of corpses made Feng Hao's prestige reach its peak for a while.
The morale of the Zhou army also climbed to the peak for a while.
But they didn't know that at this moment another head emerged from the severed head of the bloody corpse.
This new head was no different from the previous one. In just a short period of time, a head was reborn, which Feng Hao did not expect.
"It's really outrageous."
Feng Hao knew that things would not be so simple.
Now it seems that this bloody corpse has the characteristics of self-healing and regeneration of broken limbs.
Not only can broken limbs be repaired, but severed heads can also be regenerated.
It’s really amazing.
Feng Hao took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He knew very well that he must not panic at this time.
Panic will reduce his concentration.
In a duel between top practitioners, the slightest drop in concentration can be fatal.
Feng Hao must be steady.
He is the hope of these great Zhou soldiers.
He was able to withstand it only after he withstood the Zhou soldiers.
If he fell, other Zhou soldiers would have no chance of survival.
Only by holding firm can you have a chance to make a comeback.
"Please ask the Martial Saint to come out!"
Feng Hao shouted the slogan without hesitation.
In his opinion, only the Martial Saint comes out to save the Zhou army.
The Martial Saint he spoke of was not the Martial Saint mentioned in the second rank of the Wufu system, but a great general from ancient times.
This great general played a decisive role in the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, and he can be said to have made great contributions.
Later, all the emperors of the Zhou Dynasty enshrined this general as the door god to protect tens of millions of people in the Zhou Dynasty.
Now Feng Hao summons the ancient martial saints in order to fight against the numerous Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters and the blood corpses and corpse legions they summoned.
In Feng Hao's view, the number of Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters in front of him was so huge that only the Martial Saint could suppress them.
He can no longer solve any problems by relying on his own strength.
"Please ask the Martial Saint to come out!"
Seeing that the Martial Saint was not invited for the first time, Feng Hao was not discouraged, but continued to shout.
"Please ask the Martial Saint to come out!"
On the third time, after a strong call from Feng Hao, Wu Sheng finally appeared.
I saw that this Martial Saint illusion was much taller than the blood corpse, and looked very powerful from a distance.
He stepped on the ground, and countless sand and dust rose up.
Almost everyone's attention was focused on this extremely powerful Martial Saint.
"Damn it, is this the legendary Martial Saint?"
"Otherwise, do you think other than the Martial Saint, who else can have such a powerful Qi machine?"
"Good guy, he is indeed the strongest person in the world."
"With such a strong person here, what should we have to panic about?"
"It's just some Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters and dead bodies. In front of the old man Wu Sheng, they are just a bunch of earthworms."
"Pinghuan can shake a big tree, there is no way they can resist us."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why didn't General Feng summon Martial Saint from the beginning? If he had been summoned earlier, why would we be so panicked?"
"You know what the hell, can you summon this early? This is a sure-kill move, and it will not be used to show off to others unless it is absolutely necessary. If the killer move is easily used and someone targets it, do you think we still have it?
A backup plan?"
"So that's the truth. I understand, I understand."
"Just watch out, Wu Sheng will go on a killing spree next."
"I'm really looking forward to it. The Martial Saint had better destroy all these corpses. You should be damned if you come out to scare people even though they are all dead."
All the warriors were extremely happy.
No wonder.
Among the Confucian sages and martial sages of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they were simply mythical figures.
There is no scholar in the world who does not know the Confucian Sage, and there is no martial artist in the world who does not know the Martial Sage.
Now that the Martial Saint appeared in the world, he also gave them full confidence.
They firmly believe that victory will belong to them.
"Come on, let's hurt each other, whoever is a coward will have a grandson."
After having someone to rely on, the great Zhou warriors suddenly felt that their backs were strengthened, and they instantly gained the motivation to fight.
Good guy, they are obviously just a bunch of chickens and dogs, but they still want to compete with Da Zhou.
Nanmanzi really lost his face.
People are shameless and invincible. There is nothing wrong with what the scholar said.
The Martial Saint who was summoned by Feng Hao looked around and understood something immediately.
He saw the bloody corpse not far away, and immediately rushed towards it angrily.
According to legend, Wusheng is so powerful that he can shake cities and break rivers.
I saw him rushing towards the blood corpse, punching out with a swish, and hitting the heart of the blood corpse hard. Gu Bao
"boom!"
But after hearing a loud noise, a huge blood hole appeared in the heart of the bloody corpse. Almost everyone could hear the loud noise. Many people were shocked to the point where their eardrums bleed, and everyone instinctively covered it.
ear.
"What a powerful qi machine."
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master had a look of extreme fear on his face.
He really couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Although he is very aware of Wu Sheng's strength, at the moment, Wu Sheng is too strong.
The blood corpse he summoned was at least a first-class level, but in front of the summoned Martial Saint illusion, he was so weak that he couldn't even fight.
This made the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master feel a little unbelievable.
"How could this happen? Do you really not have the strength to fight?"
He was trembling all over and his whole body felt bad.
"Damn it, really damn it."
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master clenched his fists and looked angrily at Feng Hao, who was not far away.
Damn it, it's all because of this man. If it weren't for him, the situation of the Southern Barbarian army wouldn't be so passive now.
"The Yin of all things, the spirit of all things, please give me strength."
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master shouted loudly, and immediately used his powerful energy to summon the undead.
The connection between witch masters and the undead is very close.
If there is anyone in this world who can compete with the Taoist sect in psychic abilities, it must be the South Barbarian witch and Gu master.
Suddenly, evil winds were everywhere, and everyone could feel the coldness coming from their hearts.
"It's the undead. The undead have all gathered."
People who know the business will speak out immediately.
They could feel the undead within a hundred miles surrounding gathering here.
"It's terrible, it's really terrible. How could this happen?"
The power of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master surprised everyone.
Although they knew that this person was a great master at the super level, no one thought that this person could fight against the Martial Saint.
Because in their minds, the Martial Saint is an invincible existence.
Even the super master is no match for him.
But now it seems that the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters obviously doesn't think so. He wants to have a showdown with the Martial Saint.
The powerful strength displayed by the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master made everyone tremble with fear.
"rise!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master completely ignored the reactions of the people around him and continued to recite the incantation freely.
In his opinion, this is the most critical period of time. If he can concentrate on summoning the undead and letting the undead attach to the blood corpse so that the two parties can complete the union, everything that follows will be simple.
Besides, the Martial Saint can only last for one stick of incense. If the Martial Saint cannot completely defeat the bloody corpse within one stick of incense, victory will definitely belong to the Southern Barbarians.
He doesn't need to defeat the Martial Saint at all now, he just needs to hold him back until he can draw with the Martial Saint.
So what about the Martial Saint? Faced with the gathering of countless dead souls, it is impossible for a bloody corpse full of Yin Qi to win directly, right?
"go!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters cast a spell again.
After he chanted for a while, powerful energy was poured into the body of the bloody corpse.
The bloody corpse whose heart had been smashed by a punch suddenly became full of energy and stared coldly at the Martial Saint in front of him.
"kill!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master shouted again, and this time the bloody corpse completely regained its vitality and punched the Martial Saint with all his strength.
This punch was his counterattack.
Wu Sheng had embarrassed him just now, and this time he was going to let Wu Sheng taste his power.
"die!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu Master raised his lips slightly, revealing a proud smile.
What is the strongest state for a practitioner?
This is a question Feng Hao has been asking himself.
But from the current point of view, at least so far, he has not yet reached all his potential.
Feng Hao's expression was heavy as he watched the Martial Saint grapple with the blood corpse that had absorbed countless undead souls.
Why is this happening?
Originally, he thought that the summoned Martial Saint had a level of strength higher than everyone else and should be able to defeat these ant-like corpses and undead in front of him. However, it turned out that it was not what he imagined.
The strength of the Martial Saint seems to have been compromised due to being in the dust for many years.
Or maybe the illusion he summoned cannot show the true strength of the Martial Saint?
No matter which one it was, Feng Hao felt that he could not continue like this.
If this continues, the summoned Martial Saint will disappear soon.
At that time, the super master in front of him, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters, can do whatever he wants.
After all, Feng Hao's realm was two levels behind him, and the gap in strength was too obvious.
He doesn't think he can defeat his opponent in a short period of time.
So Wu Sheng is his last resort now.
Feng Hao must not be cowardly any longer, he must use all his strength to strike hard!
"Fight, we must fight now!"
Feng Hao jumped up and headed straight for the location of the Martial Saint's illusion.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master in the distance obviously understood Feng Hao's intention, and his expression was a little solemn.
He realized that Feng Hao wanted to forcibly fuse his soul with that of the Martial Saint, to achieve a state where I am in you and you are in me.
As long as you can reach this level, the next battle will become complicated and confusing.
Because the illusion of the Martial Saint was poured into the soul of the current second-grade Martial Saint, the two souls will burst out with powerful power in a short period of time after deep integration.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master had never felt this power before, but he was sure that it was not something the blood corpse could withstand.
To put it bluntly, the blood corpse is just a summoned object, and it is inherently afraid of these sun-dwelling objects.
Now, if Feng Hao wants to make the already supreme Martial Saint Illusion even more powerful, he just needs to focus on the weakness of the blood corpse and attack with a blast. No one can withstand it.
"Damn it, really damn it!"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master didn't know what to do for a moment.
Should he also inject his soul into the blood corpse now?
This seems to be the best way to deal with it at the moment.
But the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master hesitated.
Because he was not sure whether this could neutralize the opponent's aggression to the greatest extent.
If not, it would be like wasting his soul.
The soul will be consumed to a large extent after being attached. The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master will not hand over his soul easily before he is sure of victory.
Because he knew this meant death.
Losing the soul, or losing the vitality of the soul, is a taboo for practitioners.
If there is no powerful practitioner opponent on the other side, you may be able to barely save your life.
But if there is a powerful cultivator on the opposite side to do this, it is tantamount to ruining one's own life.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master is the first super-level Grand Master of the Southern Barbarians in thousands of years. He is well aware of the weight of the responsibility he shoulders, so he will never give himself up easily.
Watching the game is the most appropriate option now.
The souls of the two martial saints have been deeply integrated. You have me, and I have you.
Feng Hao could even clearly feel the other person's thoughts.
The thoughts of this ancient martial sage.
This made Feng Hao feel very excited.
You must know that this is the state that countless martial arts practitioners want to achieve.
Feng Hao didn't expect that he had done it.
It feels so good.
"Come on, let's fight together."
Feng Hao was very excited. Now he must kill these little ones with Wu Sheng!
A punch was thrown out with overwhelming force.
This powerful blow hit the bloody corpse directly on the shoulder.
With just one punch, the blood corpse's shoulder blade was completely shattered.
Although the blood corpse is a summoned object and cannot feel pain, its body will also have the most basic stress response.
At least from the current point of view, no one can resist this overwhelming blow.
Feng Hao has tasted the benefits and will naturally continue to work hard.
He knew very well that if he wanted to completely defeat his opponent, he would have to use a series of attacks, and there must be no hesitation at all.
Because as long as he hesitates at all, it is equivalent to giving his opponent a chance to breathe.
In this case, the opponent can get enough time to adjust.
Once the opponent has time to adjust and finally adjusts, the pressure will come to Feng Hao's side.
Delaying it would be very detrimental to Feng Hao.
He only has one stick of incense, and after one stick of incense, the Martial Saint summoned by Feng Hao will disappear.
At that time, the deeply integrated soul will also be dismantled, and Feng Hao's soul will have no choice but to return to his body.
This is extremely despairing.
So time is the most precious thing to Feng Hao.
He couldn't afford to waste anything, except time.
"Go to hell!"
Feng Hao shouted loudly and powerfully controlled Wu Sheng to use a set of combination punches.
A fist filled with Zhiyang Qi is naturally very powerful, and no one can withstand this powerful blow.
"Everyone will die for me. Anyone who dares to offend my great Zhou Tianwei will be punished no matter how far away they are."
At this moment, all Feng Hao's hatred gathered together and poured into this combination of punches.
The hatred of the country and the family is all contained in this boxing, and anyone who understands it will naturally understand it.
"Come on, let's hurt each other."
Feng Hao's absolute strength is naturally lower than his opponents, but his strength after merging with the Martial Saint is faintly above his opponents.
After this combination of punches, the bloody corpse was already bruised and swollen, and had no power to fight back.
"How dare a mere worm compete with the bright moon? Die!"
Feng Hao's anger is understandable. Countless people in the Zhou Dynasty had their families destroyed because of the invasion of the Southern Barbarians.
Look at the people in Jinguan City, they are simply miserable.
After the Nanman people captured the city, they committed all kinds of evil, and a good city suddenly turned into a hell on earth.
Feng Hao really couldn't stand it anymore.
"You all die!"
The bloody corpse collapsed instantly.
After more than a dozen punches, countless bloody holes appeared on his body.
Countless undead souls overflowed from the body of the bloody corpse and scattered in all directions.
The bloody corpse that had lost its soul began to rot, and the smell of the corpse rose straight into the sky.
"Well"
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master was completely stunned by the sight before him.
How could this be?
After the opponent's soul was fused, the Martial Saint's strength greatly increased. It seems that he did make a wrong choice.
If he had merged with Yuanshen earlier, maybe the outcome would have been very different?
But there is obviously no place in this world that sells regret medicine.
Even if the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master felt very regretful at this moment, it would not help at all.
At this moment, the blood corpse has begun to rot. Unless he uses the blood spell to summon another blood corpse, he can deeply fuse the soul.
But obviously Feng Hao and Wu Sheng would not give him this opportunity and time.
Killing you while you are sick is the view that Feng Hao has always held.
As a great Zhou warrior, he has been expressing his anger vividly at this moment.
"Go to hell!"
After defeating the blood corpse that stood in his way, Feng Hao set his sights on the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master not far away.
As long as he kills the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters, the rest are not worth mentioning.
Also, as soon as the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master dies, the corpses he summoned will instantly lose their combat effectiveness.
"Haha, you really dare to come and die. In that case, I will help you."
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master saw the opponent charging forward, and angrily waved his fist and punched him in the distance.
His punch was extremely powerful. His fist instantly enlarged countless times and was as big as a small mountain.
This punch collided with Feng Hao's punch, and a powerful force burst out.
The moment the two fists collided, the extremely powerful energy spread out in all directions, as if the void was shattering.
Powerful shock waves spread out in all directions, uprooting vegetation, and powerful tornadoes also kicked up all the dust.
It all happened so fast and suddenly that no one realized what was happening.
"My dear, this is too scary."
"Is this a showdown between the big guys?"
"Good guys, one is the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters, and the other is a martial saint descended to earth. Both of them are gods. This is a fight between gods."
"When gods fight, gods fight, but don't bring disaster to Chiyu. We have never offended anyone."
"Yes, yes, they beat them, just don't affect us."
"Dear me, I really met a man of God."
"Good guy, I really learned a lot today."
"Remember this day, this may be the most shocking showdown between strong men we have ever seen in our lives."
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters realized that he had to use the expansion technique after exchanging punches with the Martial Saint.
Whether he wants it or not, he must use this secret technique.
The so-called expansion technique refers to forcibly pouring one's own energy into the sea of energy in the body.
In this way, the strength can be maximized in a short period of time.
The body will expand rapidly due to the infusion of true energy, and the combat power will also be increased accordingly.
However, there is a restriction on using the expansion technique, that is, you must be a super practitioner.
Not long ago, in the palace of Chang'an City, the Dongyue Sword Master Wei Wuji took the lead in using the Expansion Technique. The powerful Expansion Technique greatly increased Wei Wuji's combat power, allowing him to ignore the Internal Attendant Zheng Jie, who was also a Grand Master.
You must know that Wei Wuji had entered Chang'an City twice before. He wanted to assassinate Emperor Xianlong but failed in the end. The reason was that Zheng Jie, the eunuch of the chamberlain, blocked him.
Facing an opponent who was also a super master, Wei Wuji could not free his hands to take Emperor Xianlong's life.
If he did this forcefully, the consequence would be that he would probably die on the spot.
Wei Wuji certainly didn't want this.
So it wasn't until Wei Wuji made up his mind to use the expansion technique that he gained the upper hand in the battle with Zheng Jie.
As for why Zheng Jie did not use the swelling technique after Wei Wuji used the swelling technique, but could only watch Wei Wuji do whatever he wanted, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters did not understand it at first.
But later, when he was browsing a classic, he accidentally saw a record and suddenly realized it.
It turns out that there are two prerequisites for using expansion.
One of them must be a super master. This is a hard condition. If it is not met, it will be impossible to use the expansion technique no matter what.
Secondly, he must be a physically sound person.
This is life-threatening.
Who is Zheng Jie?
That's a proper eunuch. A eunuch is an eunuch.
Regardless of how high Zheng Jie's martial arts skills are, it cannot change the fact that Zheng Jie is an eunuch.
However, it is an iron rule that eunuchs cannot use the expansion technique, and it cannot be changed.
So it's not that Zheng Jie doesn't want to, it's that he can't use the expansion technique.
He is no longer a man, so naturally he cannot use such cultivation spells.
Therefore, if the mountain chief hadn't taken action, Wei Wuji might have taken Emperor Xianlong's head.
It's a pity that the mountain chief took action in the end.
At first, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters just thought that the mountain leader's cultivation level was slightly higher than that of the others, but the higher level was not that outrageous.
But after Wei Wuji's battle with Shan Chang, he completely changed his mind.
The commander of the mountain is very powerful, but Wei Wuji is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
The Dongyue Swordsman, the second best in the world, is his reputation in vain.
But in front of the mountain chief, Wei Wuji did not show any strength, but was as weak as a kitten.
Wei Wuji couldn't even show the cultivation level that a strong martial artist should have, and was beaten to pieces by the mountain leader. This was really embarrassing.
After Wei Wuji was beaten to a pulp by the mountain chief, his cultivation level plummeted, so he had no choice but to run back to Dongyue Jiange to practice in seclusion, trying to regain his declining cultivation level.
But this is by no means an easy thing.
What Wei Wuji showed was completely understood by the Mountain Chief. Even if he regained his fallen state, he still could not avoid the fate of being beaten by the Mountain Chief.
This is really embarrassing.
"Damn it, really damn it. A super-grade grandmaster has used so much energy and effort to use a single expansion technique. This is all because of the man in front of me. Feng Hao, you must die, and the Martial Saint Illusion must be gone with you."
Southern barbarian witch and Gu masters are not good at melee combat, but are suitable for long-range spellcasting.
But after using the expansion technique, his melee combat coefficient was greatly enhanced, and everyone was secretly amazed by the powerful strength he displayed.
"He is really a guy who overestimates his abilities."
Feng Hao couldn't help but sneered as he watched the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master forcibly use the expansion technique.
It would be a bit naive to think that you can compete with me just by relying on the expansion technique.
It's not that Feng Hao is arrogant, but that every practice system has its own characteristics.
The Southern Barbarian Witch Gu Master is not good at melee combat, but he is forced to go against the will of nature, so even if he uses the expansion surgery, his melee combat power is average.
In other words, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master is just puffy, but does not show the fighting power that his body type should have.
This is a typical example of pretending to be fat with a swollen face.
There is nothing to fear from such people.
"It's really shameless for a mere young person to dare to be so arrogant."
Feng Hao thought that this time he would educate the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master and tell him why the flowers are so red.
Feng Hao continued to gather enough strength to punch, just like when he fought against the blood corpse.
After a short period of adjustment, his soul has now been deeply integrated with that of the Martial Saint.
At this moment, both parties have adapted to each other, and their cooperation is even more seamless.
Feng Hao is not a hypocritical person. As a martial artist, he will not seek any so-called reputation.
What he pursues is profit.
Direct benefits.
As long as he can achieve his goal, he can do whatever he is asked to do.
At this moment, Feng Hao's fighting power fully exploded.
He wanted revenge. He wanted to avenge the dead Zhou soldiers. He wanted to avenge the innocent Zhou people who died tragically.
The reason why they died was because of the old man in front of them.
It's because of this old Yin ratio.
Leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters, you must die today!
Feng Hao punched out and headed straight towards the face of the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master.
If this fist hits hard, not to mention people, even mountains will be hit and cause landslides.
Of course, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters was not prepared to take this punch head on.
With a clever dodge, he easily avoided Feng Hao's fatal blow.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there are two times."
Seeing that he punched the air and hit the phantom, Feng Hao smiled coldly and said, "Come again."
Now that his Yuan Shen has merged with the Martial Saint, he is not only extremely powerful but also extremely explosive.
But his agility is still not as good as that of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master leader.
There is no way around this, it is determined by the characteristics of the practice system.
Since the martial arts system wants to achieve an increase in explosive power, it will naturally have to make choices and sacrifices in some aspects.
And among the trade-offs they made was agility.
When agility decreases, abilities in many aspects also decrease.
This is inevitable.
But the martial arts system also has another unique skill, which is tracking.
Although their agility is not as good as other systems, they can rely on tracking skills to determine the opponent's movement, so they can catch up with them at the first opportunity and deal a heavy blow.
Everyone in the Wufu system knows this.
As a second-grade Martial Saint, Feng Hao naturally understands this very well.
You can run as you wish, I have the tracking skills to chase you.
So what if I let you run for a few dozen breaths first? Is it possible that you can still run to the ends of the earth?
I do not believe!
Feng Hao snorted coldly, his face filled with emotion.
Come on, let's hurt each other.
"Whoever is a coward is the grandson."
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master tasted the sweetness and kept using his agility to use illusions. When he jumped repeatedly, he found that Feng Hao was following him closely.
But Feng Hao was not in a hurry to take action, and just kept following him.
"hiss"
Seeing this, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters couldn't help but gasped.
What kind of number is this?
Is it possible that Feng Hao has any hidden skills that he has not yet shown?
Just when the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master was distracted, Feng Hao swung a punch.
"hiss!"
Only then did the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters realize that he had been tricked by Feng Hao.
Although the martial arts system is not good at so-called agile movement, its tracking skills are not bad at all.
They can easily catch up with the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters, and give the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters a severe blow at the right moment.
This made the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters feel very desperate.
You know, it's like a carnivore hunting, and another carnivore is following behind him.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master felt that his life had been threatened, which was an uncomfortable feeling.
He knew that he could not continue like this and had to take the initiative at the right time.
If Feng Hao takes the lead, then the Martial Saint's all-out attack is no joke.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master did not want to risk his life to receive this blow head-on.
Don’t the people of the Central Plains always have a saying: strike first to gain strength, strike later and suffer disaster.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master felt that he had to strike first at this moment and must not let the other party take the advantage.
"Come on, let's fight to the death."
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master shouted loudly, and then his entire fist became as sharp as an eagle's claw, and he grabbed directly towards Feng Hao.
Feng Hao, who had merged with the Martial Saint Yuan Shen, easily avoided the fatal blow, and took advantage of the situation to get close and punch the southern barbarian witch and Gu master on the jaw.
He had been brewing this punch for a long time, and it could be said that he had accumulated enough strength, so naturally he could not easily dodge it.
Unexpectedly, the leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master caught the flaw in the timing of his attack and instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
This blow really hit him on the jaw.
For a moment, he felt extremely painful, as if his mandible had been shattered by Feng Hao's punch.
A strong sense of pain came, and the entire body of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master began to convulse.
how so?
How could such a good thing become like this?
He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
But whether he believes it or not, this is actually happening.
Feng Hao's punch shattered the jaw of the Southern Barbarian Witch and Gu Master, but he was not satisfied, and then gathered enough strength to attack the Southern Barbarian Witch and Gu Master.
This is a combination of punches and a backhand!
From the moment the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master was hit by Feng Hao's first punch, it was destined that he would not be able to escape Feng Hao's combination of blows.
Feng Hao's powerful boxing skills were fully demonstrated at this moment.
The martial artist's courage is the most abundant among all the cultivation systems.
Because they need to face thousands of enemies on the battlefield, if there is even the slightest hint of timidity, the consequences will be fatal.
Otherwise, there would be no such saying as the brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road.
The more cowardly you are on the battlefield, the faster you will die. On the contrary, those brave warriors will take the absolute initiative from the beginning.
Such is the case with Feng Hao.
He has really been on the battlefield.
His hands were also covered in blood.
He could face death calmly, but the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters could not.
Although the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master also led his army all the way north, he actually played the role of a military advisor.
To strategize and win a battle thousands of miles away, the most you can do is to cast a spell and summon an army of the dead.
He didn't really go on the battlefield and fight with real swords and guns.
In this regard, his courage was completely defeated by Feng Hao.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master, who lacked courage and was injured, saw the frequency of all his movements drop by a notch.
He knew it wouldn't work if he continued like this.
If he continues to maintain this pattern, it won't be long before he is completely dragged to death by Feng Hao.
He couldn't even wait for the moment when the illusion of the Martial Saint disappeared.
So he had to find a way, either to end the fight as soon as possible, or to seize the opportunity to escape while he could still run.
Finally, in the midst of lightning and flint, the leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master made a decision that shocked countless people.
He wants to run!
He wants to run away!
Run away without hesitation!
All the Nanman people couldn't believe their eyes when they saw this scene.
This is the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master who they regard as a god and respect extremely.
How can it be?
How could the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters abandon his people and run away alone?
He is the hope of all Southern Barbarians.
But the reality is so cruel. The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters is convinced that his dead Taoist friends are not dead and he does not want to stay and wait for death, so he decided to escape from the moment he was severely beaten by Feng Hao.
In order to confuse Feng Hao, he specially created an illusion.
At first glance, this illusion looks exactly like the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master. Even if Feng Hao has merged with the soul of the Martial Saint, he cannot tell the truth from the false in a short time.
Feng Hao was silent for a while.
"how so?"
The Nanman people really have a lot of deceitful tricks.
Feng Hao knew very well that continuing like this was not an option. As long as he made the wrong choice between the two, it would be an irreparable loss.
But it is not an easy task to kill a real Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master in a short period of time.
Feng Hao had no choice but to use his special skill of opening the Sky Eye.
This is not a spell practiced by the martial arts system.
It belongs to Taoist practice.
He spent a lot of effort to convince Yuan Tiangang to teach him this secret technique. After learning this secret technique, Feng Hao did not dare to show it to others easily.
Because he knew very well that if others knew that he, as a martial artist, had an unclear relationship with the Taoist sect, it would be difficult for him to get along in the martial arts system in the future.
So Feng Hao decided from the beginning that he had to hide it to the end.
If he hadn't been forced to do nothing today, Feng Hao wouldn't have shown this unique skill of opening his eyes.
But today he was really pushed to the end of his rope.
It has to be said that super-level practitioners are powerful. Even if Feng Hao has merged with the soul of the Martial Saint, he cannot kill him in a short time.
He knew that at the same time, the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters had also been pushed to the point of despair.
Now it is very difficult for both sides, it depends on who can hold on to the last breath.
Whoever can hold on to this will be able to gain the absolute upper hand in the final battle and have the last laugh.
"Open the eyes of heaven!"
When Feng Hao shouted the second sentence, a crescent-shaped eye appeared on his forehead.
This third eye is the so-called heavenly eye.
Those with open eyes can easily distinguish what is true from what is false in front of them, and can also make first-hand judgments based on what is true and what is false.
No matter how good a person is in disguise, he will not be able to escape punishment when faced with having his eyes opened.
After Feng Hao opened his heavenly eye, he was not very good at using this third eye for a short period of time. After some adjustments, he found that he only needed to focus his third eye on the things he wanted to see clearly, and he could easily distinguish between true and false.
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"According to!"
Feng Hao shouted loudly, and then his third eye flashed with golden light.
The rays of light gathered together, like a beam of light, shining directly on the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master had never thought that he would face such a situation, and he was completely stunned for a moment.
"This damn guy is really bullying people!"
The entire person illuminated by the golden light was about to go blind, and the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master had no choice but to close his eyes.
And the illusion he created to confuse Feng Hao suddenly disappeared.
"Good guy, it turns out the real person is here."
Feng Hao was very excited when he saw the true form of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master.
He flew towards the Southern Barbarian Witch and Gu Master and kicked the leader of the Southern Barbarian Witch and Gu Master hard in the spine.
The leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master instinctively wanted to hide, but the golden light from Feng Hao's open Sky Eye illuminated his eyes like stars, making him unable to move at all.
At this moment, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"boom!"
Feng Hao's kick was solid, but then there was a crisp sound, and the backbone of the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master was broken.
After breaking his spine, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters let out a heart-rending cry of pain.
Almost no one can endure such wailing sounds for long, and the leader of the Southern Barbarian Gu Master is no exception.
After using the expansion technique, his body began to shrink sharply, and then shrank into a ball.
Looking at the poor guy in front of him, Feng Hao shook his head.
"If I had known this today, why would I bother you in the first place? I'll take you on your way."
After saying that, Feng Hao stepped hard towards the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master.
With this foot stepped on, the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master could not avoid it at all, and was crushed flatly.
Blood dripped down the corpse.
Not long after, the body of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu master leader turned into a pile of mud.
At this moment, the people of the Southern Barbarian tribe have naturally dispersed.
Even the leader of the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters whom they worshiped as a god couldn't defeat this guy in front of them, and it was even more impossible for them to win.
It is almost a losing situation now.
There is no point in continuing to resist.
The top priority is to run away quickly, and saving your life is the most important thing.
At this moment, the time for a stick of incense has just arrived.
The summoned Martial Saint disappeared, and Feng Hao's soul automatically returned to his body.
After a hearty battle just now, Feng Hao has become extremely weak.
But even so, he did not forget his mission.
This time he came to recover Jiannan Road, but that was not all.
The task of eradicating evil has been exhausted. Only by plowing the courtyard and sweeping the holes can future troubles be eliminated forever.
The southern barbarian soldiers in front of them were burning, killing, and looting, and they had completely lost their humanity.
You cannot treat them with the slightest mercy, otherwise you will be irresponsible to your own people.
Feng Hao shouted: "Listen to my general's orders and pursue the enemy. Don't let a single enemy soldier escape, we will kill him without mercy!"
The cry he shouted with all his strength instantly ignited the blood of all the soldiers of Gyeonggi Province in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
They came to Shuzhong with great difficulty.
They know the purpose of their trip, they want revenge and avenge their past humiliation.
"Kill, kill, kill, rush in and kill."
"The time has come for our brothers to take revenge. We cannot let down General Feng's hard work."
"Yes, General Feng has sacrificed so much for us and Great Zhou. We must fight with all our strength."
"Yes, rush forward, kill one to earn one, kill two to earn a pair."
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill them all and avenge the dead people!"
What the Gyeonggi soldiers lack is combat experience, because they live near Chang'an all year round, under the emperor's feet, and do not have so many battles to fight.
But this does not mean that they lack courage and determination.
The people of the Zhou Dynasty favored martial arts. Not only men, but also women knew that they had to serve their family and country.
So from the beginning, all of them showed full fighting spirit, but their fighting spirit was somewhat lost due to repeated setbacks.
But that doesn't matter.
After a period of recovery, their strength is now fully restored.
Moreover, General Feng gave them a warning. The enemy general had already been killed, so what else could they do to be frightened?
"Fight with them. If you are a man, follow me!"
"Brothers, come on!"
Soon the soldiers from Gyeonggi Province of the Great Zhou Dynasty caught up with the fleeing Nanman soldiers.
It was a very stupid thing for these Nanman soldiers to leave their backs to their opponents.
Because this way the opponent can easily slash their backs with a knife.
Faced with such a situation, almost no one has the strength to fight.
Because at this moment, their minds were only thinking about how to escape, and they were not thinking about fighting at all.
"Run quickly, run quickly. If the Zhou army catches up, you will die."
I don’t know who among the crowd shouted first, and then the entire Nanman people seemed to have exploded.
They never imagined that this would be the current situation.
It's no longer good to complain now that things have come to this point. The best thing to do is to run away as soon as possible.
For them, they don't even have to run faster than the Zhou army, they just need to run faster than their companions.
As long as they can outrun their companions, what awaits them is the result of escaping and ascending to heaven.
But if they can't outrun their companions, their heads will definitely be cut off by Zhou soldiers.
At this moment, the morale of the Zhou army was at its peak, and their combat power had also increased significantly.
When they caught up with the Southern Barbarian soldiers, they just slashed at them indiscriminately. Maybe their sword skills were not so formal or proficient, but so what.
There are actually not that many so-called rules on the battlefield.
Whoever survives to the end is correct, and whoever laughs to the end is the strong one.
puff!
A Da Zhou soldier pierced the chest of a Nanman soldier with a steel knife, and blood spurted out and instantly dyed his cheek red.
Seeing the twitching enemy soldier in front of him, the Zhou soldier showed no mercy at all. Instead, he put his foot on his body and used his strength to pull out the knife.
He knew this battle was far from over.
There are still many heads waiting for him to harvest. Next, he will cut off the heads of enemy soldiers as much as possible.
As long as he accumulates enough heads, he can rely on these heads to accumulate military merit.
With military merit, he can be rewarded by the court and have enough money to marry a wife.
Not only that, if he is very lucky, he might even be able to get a title.
If so, he would join the ranks of military aristocrats.
Look at the noble men in Chang'an City. Some of their ancestors were paupers like him. They chose to join the army because they could no longer afford to eat.
After joining the army, they happened to make considerable contributions and were rewarded by the court.
They have obtained hereditary and irreplaceable titles, and their descendants can be born with silver spoons in their mouths.
This is definitely the biggest reward for them.
This Zhou soldier also wanted to receive such a reward.
So he must kill as many enemies as possible.
The enemy's head represents military merit, gold and silver rewards, and title.
"Kill, brothers, charge, don't stop!"
"Kill one to earn one, kill two to earn a pair."
The most primitive desires of the Zhou soldiers were completely aroused at this moment.
All of them know that they must work hard if they want to succeed, and now that they are given a desperate opportunity, they must seize it.
If they are given the opportunity but fail to seize it, then they have no one to blame.
"Kill, brothers, kill the barbarians!"
In the distance, Feng Hao was very excited when he saw the Zhou army pursuing them all the way, even forming a tendency to roll back the bead curtain.
This was a great relief to him, because it meant that these soldiers had truly grown up.
They have never seen blood and have grown from recruits who dare not even kill chickens to veterans who dare to fight the enemy with bayonets in hand-to-hand combat.
The growth process from recruit to veteran is difficult, but as long as you cross this threshold, you will one day grow into a hero that people admire.
Ordinary people can also become heroes, but the process of growing from ordinary people to heroes is long.
Feng Hao helped them push, but in the end they still had to rely on themselves.
God helps those who help themselves.
If they don't work hard themselves, then whatever Feng Hao does will be in vain.
The battle has undoubtedly come to an end.
The Nanman soldiers who were running around for their lives fell into a pool of blood one by one, wailing loudly.
The soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty stepped forward without hesitation and chopped off their heads with a sword.
In their opinion, the heads of the Southern Barbarians are as valuable as gold. It is not only gold and silver, but also titles, and a bright future for their descendants.
With these heads, at least they can get a title, and their descendants will not have to put their heads in their belts to fight in the army like them.
No one who has a comfortable life wants to work hard, only those who have nothing will want to work hard to the best of their ability.
Feng Hao has now recovered a lot by regulating his breath.
He walked up to the soldiers, patted the soldiers on the shoulders and said with a smile: "Well, this general is not lying, right? This general said that entering Sichuan this time will definitely bring you a hearty victory.
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"Thank you so much, General. The General is so wise and powerful, we are really lucky. If it weren't for General Feng, we would definitely not have achieved such a hearty victory. It is really a great blessing to have General Feng in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
The soldier flattered Feng Hao at the right moment, which really made Feng Hao very happy.
Everyone likes to hear good things, and Feng Hao is no exception.
After a big battle, he desperately needed to hear good words to comfort himself.
"Well, let's do this. Next, you clean up the battlefield, take away the heads, dig deep pits and bury the bodies on the spot. Don't cause a plague."
"As you command!"
After hearing Feng Hao's order, the soldiers immediately clasped their fists and went to deliver the order.