114. The Dragon and Tiger Fight in Front of the Seven Arrows Terrace (middle)
When a loud noise like thunder came from the Seven Arrows Platform at the back of the Chaoge Army camp, Emperor Xin, who was reading the memorial, frowned, but did not raise his head. He was still focused on the emperor's own work. Instead, he was
You Hun, who was helping to classify the various memorials, was startled.
Youhun's current job is to separate the memorials of military affairs and government affairs, and then put aside the sacrifices - military affairs are the most important and must be completed first; government affairs must be done, but there is no need to be so anxious; as for sacrifices...
…When he had time, Emperor Xin would deal with them, and when he had no time, he would send them to the Grand Master Wen Zhong who was accompanying the army for help. Anyway, the old Grand Master had lived so long and had experienced more sacrifices than the average person had had banquets.
No small thing can trouble him.
Having said that, You Hun is still very uneasy in his heart. The most important thing in the country is sacrifice and military affairs. Sacrifice is an extremely solemn and solemn matter. How can you treat it so lightly? In particular, the emperor's attitude towards sacrifice makes him even more worried -
The emperor seems not to care about sacrifices at all. No matter how many memorials are piled up, Lao Gao doesn't bother to pay attention to them. If this continues, what should he do if he offends God or offends his ancestors?
If he was a loyal minister, he would have remonstrated at this time, but You Hun was not. What he cared about was whether he could get benefits. As for what to do if God or his ancestors were angry... Even if the sky fell, the emperor would stand up, so it had nothing to do with him.
Something? So he just murmured in his heart and put the matter aside - he was also very busy. In addition to government affairs, he also had to eat, drink and have fun. How could he have time to take care of unnecessary things!
But anyway, You Hun was quite uneasy, so when he heard the loud noise coming from the camp not far from here, he was so frightened that he even dropped the documents in his hand.
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"Calm down!" Di Xin glanced at Youhun, who turned pale with fright, and shook his head, "Don't be distracted when doing your work."
"But...but..."
"No big deal."
"That's the altar over there!"
"What are you afraid of? Someone is watching!"
"Is that person really reliable?" You Hun also wanted to believe in the person "looking" over there, but listening to the constant roar from the Seven Arrows Platform, he really couldn't give himself confidence, let alone
I couldn't help but be distracted. After hesitating for a while, I finally asked the question.
Di Xin sighed and put down the memorial: "Wen De once said that if you don't trust people, don't trust them. Since Gu asked that person to guard the Seven Arrows Tower, I believe he can guard it... Don't you believe Gu's vision?
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"I never meant this!" You Hun was even more frightened and hurriedly denied it - whether God is angry or the ancestors are angry, these are all things that have no shadow, but the emperor's anger is real!
Di Xin nodded, did not pursue further, and picked up the memorial again: "Since you don't have that intention, let's continue working. There are still many things to deal with today!"
As the saying goes, the emperor is so calm, even if the soldiers are worried, they will not show it, but I don’t know how many people are tossing and turning all night long, and I don’t know how many people come outside the camp to watch the thunder.
The battlefield of light bursts makes me feel uneasy...
Of course Cheng Peng and Zhou Ren didn't know this, and even if they did, they didn't have time to care about it for the time being.
Zhou Ren's flying sword technique is extensive and profound, with more than a dozen methods. In addition to the instant sword technique that was broken by Cheng Peng at the beginning, he also integrates the time of day and the edict into one, and the sword is like the sun rising and the moon.
There is the "Sword Movement Technique" that flows normally and naturally at the fall of the four seasons; there is the "Illusion Sword Technique" that divides more than ten sword lights into thousands of rays, and the combination of virtual and real is difficult to guess; there is the "Sound Sword Technique" that stirs up the sword energy like thunder and disturbs the enemy's thoughts;
There is the "Jingjing Jianju" that transforms the sword light into the surrounding environment, and the sword is launched without any warning and is extremely defensive; there is the "Sword-twisting Technique" that turns the sword energy into a hairspring, and the strands gather, disperse, and combine to cut the enemy into pieces in an instant.
; There is the "Intent Sword Technique" that does not use the flying sword, but kills people with the sword's intention, which is invisible and formless and cannot be resisted...
Each of these swordsmanships can be said to be powerful and weird. Ordinary players can conquer the world as long as they practice one, and they can claim to be masters if they can practice two or three. However, Zhou Ren has mastered them one by one, and their power is extraordinary. It seems that
It seems like a lot of effort has been put into it.
Such swordsmanship is indeed worthy of being praised by Wei Ye as "a strong contender for the best swordsman in the world"!
Compared with his swordsmanship, Cheng Peng's marksmanship is much simpler. His spear does not have any subtle and strange changes. It is just a simple and simple basic posture, but it can always block Zhou Ren's flying sword in time.
He also often found loopholes in the exchange of swords and counterattacks, often forcing Zhou Ren to retreat and retreat, not daring to attack directly.
At the beginning, Zhou Ren used a flying sword that turned into a thick yellow sword light to protect himself against Cheng Peng's spear. Unexpectedly, the flying sword, which is famous for its strength, was not strong enough in front of Cheng Peng's magic spear.
, he only resisted seven or eight times before letting out a mournful cry. If he hadn't put away the flying sword in time, he would have followed the footsteps of the red flying sword and ended up with the sword destroying the spirit.
Since even the strongest flying sword couldn't withstand the divine spear Kungunil, let alone other flying swords. Zhou Ren simply gave up defense and spent all his energy on attack and dodge. Seven
The eight sword rays ignored each other and continued to reduce Cheng Peng's space for action. Once Cheng Peng escaped from the sword rays, he immediately retreated and attacked with several prepared sword rays.
Relying on this method, Zhou Ren well grasped the distance between him and Cheng Peng, and controlled the battle to a relatively less dangerous level for himself. Judging from the scene, he seemed to have a slight upper hand.
However, if you look at the faces of the two men during the battle, you will find that the situation seems to be completely opposite to what it seems on the surface!
Although Cheng Peng seemed to be at a disadvantage, his expression was calm and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He seemed to be in a good mood and confident of winning; while Zhou Ren clearly had the upper hand, but his face was as heavy as water, and there was obvious worry in his eyes.
, as if there is some danger.
The movements of both sides were extremely fast. Hundreds of moves had been made in a short period of time. Cheng Peng's magic spear had almost fought with every flying sword of Zhou Ren, and he had a good understanding of them, while Zhou
Ren Ze also had an intuitive impression of Cheng Peng's marksmanship, and his judgment in battle became more accurate.
"If you keep fighting like this, you're going to lose!" A game is a game after all. While fighting, Cheng Peng could also use the chat system to talk to Zhou Ren. "I still have enough physical strength, but the durability of your flying sword may be too low."
Not much left, right?”
Zhou Ren frowned and gritted his teeth in silence.
As Cheng Peng said, his flying swords collided with the magic guns so frequently that almost every one of them was injured. Although the injuries are not obvious yet, if the fight continues, some flying swords will be injured.
Damaged.
These flying swords of Zhou Ren have been collected by him for a long time. They are not only his most powerful weapons, but also proof of his adventurous career. Therefore, he attaches great importance to these flying swords and does not want them to be damaged.
So... it seems that he is almost at his wits end.
But Zhou Ren immediately laughed again. He shook his head and replied: "My flying sword is indeed not as good as your magic gun, but who told you that I only have flying swords?"
After saying that, he opened his hand, and a white light fell from the sky, covering the battlefield where the two of them were.
"Look at my white lotus needle!"
These white lotus needles are thousands of thick and short flying needles shaped like lotus hearts. They lack the sharpness of ordinary needle magic weapons, but are as heavy as flying swords and have extraordinary power.
The reason why Zhou Ren used this magic weapon was to break Cheng Peng's terrifyingly strong defense - it had several defensive effects such as domain, Gang Qi, True Yuan, and unparalleled fighting spirit, and superimposed them on the armor.
Cheng Peng's defensive power is astonishingly high. Among Zhou Ren's flying swords, except for the two most sharp and powerful ones, the other flying swords occasionally find opportunities to scratch Cheng Peng's body, as long as the ones they hit are armors.
, it will have no effect.
"Are you a tortoise?" After repeated attempts to no avail, Zhou Ren couldn't help but cursed angrily.
His accusation was met with merciless ridicule by Cheng Peng: "When it comes to shrinking your head, I can't compete with you!"
Having suffered a loss in terms of weapons and no advantage in bickering, Zhou Ren had no choice but to think of other ways - for example, using magic weapons.
The white lotus needles did not work. These flying needles turned into thousands of white lights and shot towards Cheng Peng from all directions. It seemed to have a good effect; but before they could reach Cheng Peng, Cheng Peng sneered and said, "Shen Gun Kun"
Gunir went up and threw the artifact with a loud thunder.
Oddly enough, when the magic gun took action, it was not Zhou Ren who attacked, but a void; and the magic gun blasted into the void, not only did it miss the target, but it bounced back as if it had hit the target.
Those originally extremely sharp white lotus needles suddenly lost their accuracy and strength, turning from dangerous magic weapons into harmless toys.
"Your White Lotus Needle uses one mother needle to control all the child needles. As long as I damage the mother needle, these child needles will not be able to use their power!" Cheng Peng sneered and looked at Zhou Ren, "Your tricks are no good.
That's all, it's easy to bully the weak, but when you meet a truly strong person... it's not enough!"
Zhou Ren's white lotus needle was broken and was laughed at by Cheng Peng again. His face suddenly turned red. He raised his hand to take back the white lotus needle, and then offered up the second magic weapon - it looked like a picture scroll, and inside the picture scroll was
The mountains, rivers, villages, pedestrians, carriages and horses all look lifelike.
Zhou Ren's face turned red twice, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the scroll, and threw the scroll into the air.
After the scroll flew up, it glowed brightly. In just a few seconds, the place where the two were fighting was no longer in front of the Seven-Star Platform in the dark night, but in the sky of the city filled with sunshine!
This scroll is an extremely powerful magic weapon for Zhou Ren. If it is used with all its strength, it can trap even the immortals, and they will be trapped in the illusion and unable to leave.
Unfortunately, before he could fully activate the power of the magic weapon, he only heard a roar. Cheng Peng, who had reached the limit of speed, rushed out of the illusory city formed by the magic weapon with a roar, and stabbed him in the throat with a gun.
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"If you always play these tricks, you will definitely fail today!
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Early morning update~
In other words, compared to those who wait until this time, those who write at this time must have a harder time...
