Gu Sheng raised his hand and took out the machete from his back, pointing the blade directly at Hong Si, "It's just that when I come to you later, I hope you can still be so arrogant."
"Oh my God, no! Could it be..."
Standing with his sword in hand, Yan Dan, who was hidden in the crowd, looked at Gu Sheng's performance and had some guesses in his mind, but he couldn't believe it. "The swordsman of Qinghu Island said that only innate masters can fight against thousands of armies."
There are tens of thousands of people crossing the border.
It’s only been so long now, how could there be a reincarnation of a four-star innate level, it’s impossible…”
"This kid is crazy!"
Hong Si suddenly felt an unreal feeling, and heard the meaning of Gu Sheng's words. The boy opposite actually wanted to rush past his white horse gang of tens of thousands of warriors and rush in front of him.
"Brothers, kill him! Whoever kills him, I will reward him with a thousand taels of gold!"
Hong Si was shocked. Hong Zhenjie was just happy that Gu Sheng wanted to die! He was so angry that he shouted loudly in his Dantian and called on the White Horse Gang to deal with Gu Sheng.
"Kill~"
Once the number of people exceeded 10,000, it was boundless. Tens of thousands of core members of the White Horse Gang roared at the same time and rushed towards Gu Sheng, who was in an independent carriage, intending to chop the guy in front of him who dared to provoke the White Horse Gang into pieces.
"Drink~"
Gu Sheng shouted loudly and stepped up with both feet. He jumped up and took a few steps. He crossed a distance of more than ten feet and hit the White Horse Gang who had just rushed in. The shock wave surged in all directions, and the surrounding area was about ten feet away.
The figure suddenly turned upside down.
"Ouch!"
"Save~"
As soon as each member of the gang fell down, they were trampled under the feet of the surrounding members, and soon there was no sound.
"Hmph~"
Gu Sheng dragged the knife to the ground and circled around, then spun and walked all the way forward. The short distance of ten feet was covered with blood. At least more than a hundred people died in his hands, and their broken limbs fell on the ground.
"Dang~"
For the first time, Gu Sheng's machete was blocked by someone. A bald man held a heavy iron shield three inches thick, and the machete fell deeply into it. The muscles of the strong man's arms were tight, and the veins on his face were exposed.
His expression was painful and he was sweating profusely.
"Come quickly and help me, he is too strong!"
The bald man could only block Gu Sheng for a moment, but then he felt deeply helpless. He exerted all his strength, but the opponent remained motionless, and even his breathing did not change at all.
"Let's do it together!"
One by one, the White Horse Gang quickly gathered together, with hands and round shields hitting each other from one direction. There were more people behind them pushing hard together. At a glance, there were at least a hundred people.
"Let's all work together, hey!"
Hundreds of people tried their best to push Gu Sheng, who was standing upright and holding a sword, but Gu Sheng stood motionless on the spot, seemingly unable to escape because his weapon was stuck in the iron shield.
"Hmph~"
Gu Sheng stood on his feet. From the corner of his eye, he saw that some people had gathered around him and were ready to add insult to injury. He was too lazy to continue fighting with these people. The force of more than 150,000 kilograms exploded instantly. His arms tightened and moved, and a vibrating force came through.
Heavy iron shields were sent forward.
"Peng~"
The heavy iron shield that was three feet thick exploded into pieces in an instant. The bald man fell backwards with more than a hundred people behind him. After falling to the ground, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he soon lost his voice.
"Ding~ding~ding~ding~"
Gu Sheng held his sword in front of him, held the back of the sword with his left hand and exerted force, turning around and sweeping all around. The weapons of the White Horse Gang flew off, and the first group were all thrown away.
"Even ten thousand people dare to stop me!"
Gu Sheng's sword pointed forward, sweeping horizontally and diagonally with ease as he stepped. As he walked, he did not forget to shout loudly: "Hong Si, if your White Horse Gang is only capable of this, then I can take care of you all by myself."
!”
"asshole!"
Hong Si was sitting on the platform, feeling very uncomfortable watching Gu Sheng kill everyone. He clenched his fist and slammed the back of the chair, smashing the lapis lazuli-carved chair back into powder.
“Across all directions!”
Gu Sheng roared angrily, stood on the spot and pointed his sword at the sky, using the Meteor Blade Technique that he had deduced. The sword instantly turned into eight sword shadows, and shot out eight blades of energy that were three feet long in eight directions around him.
"Ah~"
Screams came one after another, and the White Horse Gang members who gathered around suffered a catastrophic disaster. Those who were lucky only had their arms and legs broken, and those who were unlucky were cut in half. No one within a radius of five feet could still stand.
, everyone within ten feet cowered and did not dare to fight with him.
"Three thousand taels of gold. If you kill him, I will reward you with three thousand taels of gold!"
The core members of the White Horse Gang cowered away one after another. Hong Zhenjie was furious when he saw this, and directly raised the reward, threatening that Gu Sheng would die here.
"Kill~"
Wealth and silk moved people's hearts. As soon as they heard that they could get three thousand taels of gold by killing Gu Sheng, some people who were not afraid of death immediately rushed over.
"Ah~"
Gu Sheng's sword did not stop, and his steps did not stop. He walked for half an hour at a distance of less than 20 feet, leaving behind a long bloody path and corpses on the ground. Until now, they have died directly and indirectly in his hands.
There are already over a thousand people inside.
"Five thousand taels! No! Ten thousand taels of gold! Give it to me together. If you die, I will take care of your wife and children...kill him!"
Hong Zhenjie became anxious when he saw that some people were starting to retreat again. He immediately increased the reward to ten thousand taels if five thousand taels was not enough. He also blurted out a lot of promises, which was to let Gu Sheng die here.
"Deng Deng~"
An iron chain more than ten feet long and as thick as an arm was dragged out. One end was cut off, and an iron anchor was dragged on the other end. It is not difficult to imagine that this was a ship anchor that had been lifted up.
"Yeah~"
Dozens of people carried iron chains side by side and rushed towards Gu Sheng, preparing to use huge momentum to bring Gu Sheng down. Once a person loses his center of gravity, he cannot exert much strength no matter how strong he is, and he will be easily beaten.
"Little tricks!"
Gu Sheng threw the machete from his right hand to his left hand, and accurately grasped the iron chain with the front of his right hand. He stepped forward with both feet to stabilize his body, and then he swung forward violently. Countless gang members at both ends of the iron chain were whipped out.
All of them were vomiting blood.
"Thank you very much~"
Gu Sheng held the iron chain in his hand, and with the force of 160,000 kilograms, he used all his strength to make the iron chain spin in circles. The shadow of the whip swept across the area, and there was no one standing except Gu Sheng.
"Back to you!"
After Gu Sheng swung for more than ten rounds, no core disciples of the White Horse Gang dared to come closer. After another swish, he aimed at Hong Si and charged up and threw it. The anchor, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, was like an arrow loose from a string.
He rushed straight towards Hong Si, who was still sitting upright.
"Get out of the way!"
Hong Si's expression suddenly changed. He roared at his subordinates and at the same time picked up the Leng Yue Sword standing beside him. The "Leng Yue Sword Technique" that he had painstakingly studied in seclusion for decades exploded with all its strength. Eighteen sword shadows enveloped the flying giant.
Anchor.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."
Hong Si struck out eighteen times with his sword in an instant, and each sword hit the weak spot of the anchor accurately, finally eliminating the crisis.