In this moonlight forest where "day and night are four seasons", the snow around the Ya clan city gradually becomes heavier.
The cold wind was carrying heavy snow, which made the troops who stayed behind in the Ya clan city and were leaning against the wall to look out of the city feel a bit chilly.
"The battlefield dozens of miles away has been quiet for a while, right?"
"Isn't that right? It's snowing heavily and the cold wind is howling. We are ordered to hold on to the city and we are not allowed to light fires. It's so damn cold!"
A commander kept rubbing his palms together, jumping twice from time to time, and then breathed hot air into his palms: "Huh~ It stands to reason that the shouts of killing outside the city have long since disappeared, and our army must have won a great victory.
Already."
"He hasn't returned yet... he must be chasing and annihilating the remaining enemies."
"That's right! If it were Keduer and the Yelu army who won, they would have already attacked the city. How could you and I be so comfortable?"
Another corps commander curled his lips: "Tsk, I wonder what the general and the young master are doing? They haven't shown up for so long. As a result, until we don't get new orders, we can only wait here to drink the cool breeze."
The chief shivered and said, "That's all, let's stop complaining."
"At least we followed the young master and not only saved our lives, but also won a moderate victory in defending the city. It's nothing to suffer from cold and hunger!"
"That's true, hehehe..."
In fact, the battlefield outside the city is not really quiet, it's just because the wind and snow are howling now, and it's night again.
No matter how fierce the fight between Chen Shen and Yelu Wei was, it was just the two of them.
The aura of their soul rings had long been obscured by the darkness of night and the thick fog; the sound of their fighting was also drowned out by the wind and snow.
However, as time went by, the battle between the two became more and more intense——
"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"
Under the raging sword, Chen Shen had already been chopped like a bloody man, with more than a hundred deep and shallow knife marks all over his body!
If an ordinary barbaric cultivator had been hacked to death at this point, even if he had not died of exhaustion, he would have been in a state of debilitating pain and excessive blood loss that would have led to a terrible end.
However, at this time, Chen Shen was still as vigorous as a tiger.
He stood up to Yelu Weihu's sword and moved forward boldly, using all four powers of his "Floating Palm" wildly!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"You bastard...is this skinny monkey made of iron?"
The more Yelu Weihu fought, the more frightened he became: "He has been hit by more than a hundred knives now. In this state of bleeding like a waterfall, he still has the power to fight back?"
But he didn't know that when Chen Shen rescued Xiao Hei Xuanwu in the Thousand Thunder Roaring Mountains, he took the initiative to increase the sensitivity of his five senses and six consciousnesses to the limit, and withstood the thousands of killing forces in the "Illusion Sense Formation".
Compared with the pain at that time, the feeling of being caught in the sword at this moment was nothing...
By now, Yelu Weihu's face had turned purple, and blood was gushing from his seven holes. He must have suffered severe internal injuries from being bombarded by Chen Shen's "Overlapping Wave Palm" one after another.
"Bang!"
"puff!"
At a certain moment, Yelu Weihu received a heavy palm from the opponent again on his chest, and blood spurted out like pillars!
And Chen Shen doesn’t seem to be having a good time either——
In order to get close to Yelu Weihu's heart to activate his palm power, after his shoulder was struck by the opponent's sharp blade, he pressed forward with the blade that eroded bones and cracked flesh!
With this stroke, the cut became even more severe, so deep that the wound on Chen Shen's shoulder was so deep that it almost destroyed his entire arm!
But even so, he remained silent, as if he had turned into a "killing machine" that felt no pain or emotion, attacking and attacking again and again.
But at this time, Yelu Weihu couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly shouted: "Chen Shen, what good will this do to you?"
"Even if you are strong-willed and can fight with me until the last moment, you will inevitably die."
"Why don't you and I stop here? I can allow you to shoulder the throne of king and work together to create a new prosperous age for the tribe. Wouldn't it be nice?"
I have to say that until now, Yelu Weihu really can't figure out the depth of Chen Shen.
If the exchange continues like this, Yelu Weihu is really afraid that after killing Chen Shen, he himself will be dying and then be taken advantage of by other barbarian cultivators in the city...
However, Chen Shen didn't answer a word at all, and still focused on attacking with that unparalleled sword--
"Puff puff puff, bang bang bang..."
After a while, when Yeluweihu vomited blood and flew back, the long sword was slashed out from the waist. The broad blade had already been completely eaten into the waist of the blood-clothed boy. Just three inches further, Chen Shen's spine could be severed!
At this critical moment, Chen Shen boldly lowered his left hand and grabbed the blade, blocking its momentum.
Immediately afterwards, his right palm, which had already condensed the power of the four energies, aimed at Yelu Weihu's exposed eyebrows and struck hard -
"Bang!"
"ah!"
"From Mahler Gobi, you are a madman, a complete madman..."
Yelu Weihu cursed loudly, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "If you want to die, I will help you!"
So, he gritted his teeth and resisted the pain that felt like his brain was exploding. He twisted the wrists of both hands holding the handle of the knife, and the blade that cut into his waist violently whirled inside Chen Shen——
"Pfft!"
In an instant, a violent cramping pain rippled throughout my body!
Even Chen Shen, who had great endurance, subconsciously frowned at this moment.
However, the powerful palm movement condensed from his right palm has not stopped: "Floating Wave Palm - Four Strength Qi Explosion!"
Yeluweihu's eyes twitched, knowing that at this distance, he would have no time to dodge.
Simply press down the arms that rotated around the handle of the knife, and lift the tip of the knife——
"puff!"
At the moment of lightning and flint, the tip of the knife pierced Chen Shen's heart!
Through the sense of movement fed back by the blade body, Yelu Weihu knew that if the sword was struck, even if the opponent's heart was not split in two, a big hole would probably be made, and he would be close to death...
Before Yelu Weihu had time to be happy, his vision suddenly went dark, and the opponent's palm force had hit his face——
"Bang!"
"Kakaka..."
In an instant, the bridge of Yelu Weihu's nose was broken!
Then, the "Blood Power" and "Po Power" of Die Lang Palm came over one after another, sending the strong man flying more than ten feet backwards with his face raised.
“Pfft~~”
At the same time, Yelu Weihu's heavy black steel sword that did not let go even as the tiger flew back was pulled out directly from Chen Shen's body, bringing with it a large rain of blood!
After Yelu Weihu fell to the ground, he barely raised his upper body, squinting his red and swollen eyes and staring at the young man not far away, his heart was extremely happy: "Hehehehe, just now, his internal organs were almost smashed to pieces by me.