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Chapter One Hundred and Eleven Quick Battles

The days passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, the war period had arrived.



In the early morning, the sound of war drums was heard over the entire snowy Tianchi Lake.

Lin Zhao asked Dongzang girl to watch Xiao Jiuer copy her homework at home, then put on a military armor and carried two long swords behind her back. Then she rode her war horse and headed to the death camp to meet Gaozhi, Luoyang and Mu.

After Jiang and others reunited, they led the entire death battalion to the snowy Tianchi battlefield to cheer for the five human warriors!

The snowy Tianchi is a vast battlefield, and the human army is all watching the battle on the continuous hillside. The view is excellent. Not only the death camp, but also the other seven battalions of the Tianchi army are here. Chu Huaixi, Chen

Yu, Huang Tingyu and others all arrived. In addition, the armies of the Great Shang Dynasty also arrived one by one. The armies of the five palaces lined up to watch the battle, and the sky was full of flags fluttering.

"Chu Shuai!"

Lin Zhao rode his horse to Chu Huaixi's side.

"Um!"

Chu Huaixi nodded, and then looked north together. This battle is related to the future destiny of the human race and is closely related to everyone, so no one dares to neglect, and everyone opens their eyes wide.

On the mountain ridge, a wisp of white clothes flashed over. It was Su Fu, the tiger of Tianchi Mountain, who was dressed in white and looked elegant.

Just after Su Shanjun appeared, two figures appeared not far from him, it was the man in green and the swordsman in white.

"coming?"

Su Shanjun smiled.

"Um."

The man in green shirt nodded with a smile and said, "You don't have to do anything today, I'm here."

"Well, I didn't want to do anything either."

Su Fu squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "The two old monsters are here. How can I, in the Galaxy realm, be qualified to do anything?"

As the king of Tianchi Mountain, Su Fu can be said to be the master of the Snowy Tianchi. He can clearly see everything in the entire Snowy Tianchi. Therefore, Su Fu is naturally aware of any movement on the side of the Monster Clan.



Among the crowd, a group of disciples from Changming Mountain arrived. The mountain master, Lin Qing'er, was walking at the front wearing a blue dress, holding a long sword, and her whole body was filled with the artistic conception of the sword fairy.

Not far away, three figures appeared, Yan Beichen, Wen Liang, and Gu Zixi, three combatants. And further away, at Suzaku Camp, in front of the Panshi Army's position, the old commander Chen Wanli set up a table

, was drinking tea with his legs crossed, and even ate a roast chicken for breakfast.

"how?"

In the distance, a dull sound suddenly sounded, like the sound of a demon coming from deep in the earth.

"Please invite someone from the demon clan!"

A majestic figure stood up from Tianchi Town. It was Qin Suihan, the owner of the bookshop, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt. It was his Dharma Body, connected to the sky and the earth, and full of awe-inspiring aura.

"ah?!"

Lin Zhao was slightly startled. He had never thought that Boss Qin had such magical powers. At this moment, he felt complicated and suddenly thought of many things. Perhaps... the reason why he can survive to this day is because of Qin Suihan.

Sheltering in secret, right? At this time, he remembered that many important people in the town respectfully addressed Qin Suihan as Mr. Qin. This "Sir" was not for nothing.

At this moment, the young man regretted that he actually said "Boss Qin", which was so rude.

In the air, everyone saw Qin Suihan's dharma body. The dharma body slowly stood up from the chess table and said: "Please send people from the demon clan to Tianchi, and we, the human clan, will go to war!"

"Very good!"



In the distance, there was a faint sound of thunder. In an instant, a figure appeared in the wind. It was a big demon wearing a gray cloak. There were two fangs at the corners of his mouth. He looked at all the living beings in the world and seemed to see food.

The feeling in his eyes was full of contempt and sarcasm, and he didn't take human race into consideration at all.

"Monster clan, wooden waterfall, twelve realms!"

He slowly clasped his fists in front of his chest and sneered: "Who in the human race dares to fight?"

"I come!"

In front of the human army, the old commander Chen Wanli stood up majestically, lifted into the air against the wind, cupped his fists and smiled: "Human, Chen Wanli, twelve realms!"

"ah?!"

Lin Zhao was shocked again. Isn't this the old man who taught him boxing? Why... he should be the old coach Chen Wanli who is in charge of the Cangnan Iron Cavalry? He actually knows nothing about it...

Sensing the boy's doubts, the old commander gathered his voice and laughed in his ear: "Little guy, are you surprised?"

Lin Zhao's heart trembled and he clasped his fists: "Commander, please win!"

"nature!"



The big monster Mupu looked at Chen Wanli coldly, laughed loudly and said: "Is there no one left in the human race? Send such an old guy to die? Tsk tsk, I am a person who has read the books of sages for a few days, so I am really embarrassed.

Kill the elderly!"

"oh?"

Chen Wanli laughed loudly: "The old man is going to kill you!"

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

The big demon roared angrily, and his body left like lightning, and punched the opponent fiercely, while the old coach Chen Wanli was filled with the majestic martial arts energy of the rebirth realm. In the rebirth realm, the strongest is the true strength in the body.

The vitality of Qi and martial arts is endless, and the physical strength reaches the limit of human beings. It is impossible to kill a martial artist in the rebirth realm without using more than two of the twelve realms.

"Peng——"

A loud noise shook the entire snowy Tianchi. Chen Wanli did not avoid the big demon's punch at all. After receiving the punch with his physical body, his own punch also hit the cheek of the twelve realm big demon hard.

, the body of the big demon suddenly turned into an afterimage and fell into the snowy Tianchi. The impact was so strong that it plowed the ground for hundreds of meters.

Chen Wanli's whole body was filled with majestic fist power. He swept down from the air and started punching the second and third times. Each punch made the entire snowy Tianchi tremble. The punches of the twelve realm warriors were like

It was as if the earth was about to be cracked open. As a result, the blood of the great demon splattered among the countless ice, snow, and soil debris. Chen Wanli was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back.

"enough!"

The big demon vomiting blood hurriedly retreated and roared: "I surrender, Chen Wanli, you can stop punching!"

“You’ve already come, and you still want to leave?!”

Chen Wanli shouted low and punched hard. The big demon's body turned into an arc and fell out of the snow-covered Tianchi. Waves of air filled the sky in the snow-covered area outside Beishan, and the snow splashed everywhere. Chen Wanli

Wan Li threw more than ten punches in succession, and then the aura of the big demon suddenly disappeared. When everyone watching the battle on the snowy Tianchi was filled with worry, the old coach Chen Wanli came back, holding a bloody head in his hand.

After completing the formation beheading, the head of the great monster of the Twelve Realms was torn off!



"Long live Mr. Chen, Commander-in-Chief!"

Someone shouted.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the three armies shouted long live, and the momentum of the entire human race suddenly rose to its peak.

Lin Zhao was also excited to see it. Chen Wanli's punches during the life-and-death battle were obviously completely different from those when he taught himself to practice boxing. The overwhelming and invincible momentum of a martial artist in the rebirth realm was so desirable, so Lin Zhao's eyes

I kept my eyes wide open, trying to see clearly the intention and principle of each punch, as much as I could digest.

Among the three armies, everyone was excited and talking.

"Shuai Chen takes action, he is indeed invincible!"

"What a bullshit Twelve Realm demon, it's like a broken brick under Mr. Chen's fist, but it's just a bid to sell it!"

"They say the monster race is physically strong, but I think it's nothing more than that!"

"Hmph, our human race will definitely win five out of five battles this time, so that the demon race will never dare to look south again!"



"Not good..."

Chu Huaixi frowned and said: "I have also seen the terror of the great demons of the Twelve Realms. They will never be so weak. Someone in the demon clan must have guessed that our human clan will be the first to send Commander Chen Wanli to fight, so

I have hidden my clumsiness and want to make the human race feel underestimating the enemy!"

Lin Zhao nodded slightly, he felt the same way.

"In the first game, the human race wins!"

Over the town, Qin Suihan's Dharma Master spoke majestically.

"snort!"

In the distance, the dull voice sounded again: "Second battle!"

In the sky in the north, a bloody ray of light flew across the sky. It was a big demon with a bloody luster all over his body. He looked quite ferocious. He cupped his fists and smiled and said: "Monster Clan, Luyan, Twelve Realms!"

Among the human race, a young scholar put down the bamboo box filled with sages' books, flew into the air, gave the other party a Confucian hand-over salute, and said: "Confucian Academy, Gu Zixi, Twelve Realms!"

"Come die!"

The big demon roared angrily, raised its sharp claws and struck down from the sky. Suddenly the entire sky was flooded by a bloody craze, and a big hand seemed to smash the entire snowy Tianchi.

Gu Zixi suddenly raised his head, standing proudly in the air, with golden ripples blooming all around his body. He silently recited the words in his mouth, and quickly moved his right hand in the air. In the blink of an eye, a golden text flew away in the air, shaking heavily on the palm of the big demon. In the blink of an eye,

The demon's sharp claws were constantly collapsing, and Gu Zixi's Confucian formula also slowly dissipated.

"Tsk tsk!"

The big demon Lu Huan sneered, and rushed over, intending to attack at close range!

Gu Zixi naturally understood what the other party was thinking, and quickly pulled away and rushed into the air. At the same time, he wrote a series of golden characters with his right hand, which were like nine-day divine thunder that continuously hit the body of the great demon Luyan. In the blink of an eye, the twelve

The great demon in this realm has already been torn apart, and in some seriously injured areas, the wounds are so deep that the bones can be seen.



"did not think of……"

Chu Huaixi frowned and said: "A Confucian student was able to refine the calligraphy formula and used a good method."

Chen Yudao: "Can Gu Zixi...can win? It looks like he is winning now."

"Who knows..."

Chu Huaixi gritted his teeth.

Huang Tingyu crossed his arms and said coldly: "Gu Zixi's Confucian tactics are powerful, but his offensive power is insufficient. If he cannot destroy the vitality of the big demon in a short time like Chen Wanli, he will lose in a protracted battle!

"



As a result, the battle lasted for as long as a cup of tea. The Confucian formulas flying all over the sky were constantly flying, and the great demon Luyan roared again and again. At this time, everyone watching the battle was almost suffocated.

Twelve realms versus twelve realms, the battle is so fierce!

"You deserve to die!"

Just as Gu Zixi was taking a breath, the big demon Lu Huan, covered in blood and bones, suddenly swooped over, his sharp claws gathered into blades, and passed by with a "chi" sound. The next moment, Gu Zixi let out a miserable howl, and his right arm was covered with shoulder-length wounds.

Cut it off, and blood rains all over the sky.

"Huh~~~"

The great demon Lu Huan opened his mouth, swallowed a big mouthful of the opponent's blood mist, and sneered: "Without your hands, let me see how you can activate Confucianism and Taoism!"

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