Chapter 100 The Sanskrit Sounds While Snow Flying (1/2)

Standing high was probably the common preference of the superiors, so that they could overlook life, appearing superior to others. Standing high was exciting, and one also could see countless scenes.

But Li Keyong liked to stand on the high ground, just because he could have a broad view and perceived changes everywhere so that he could control the whole situation. For the battlefield generals who deployed troops, it was necessary to stand high. And it also was Li Keyong's habit.

So when Li Ye said ”come down if you dare”, Li Keyong suddenly burst into a rage, because the thought Li Ye's meaning was that he stood on a high place just in order to show his distinctiveness and take strategic advantage.

”Damn!” With his spear upside down, Li Keyong leaped down from the roof and rush to the courtyard. He was very fast, like a tiger or a leopard, dust splashing behind his heel.

Master Mo started a fight first. He disappeared from the roof and appeared in front of Liu Dazheng in an instant, being surrounded by blue light. He hit Liu Dazheng's chest with one palm, ripple-liked Spiritual Qi rippled around his palm. ”Trace Palm!”

There was no huge palm shadow, but no one doubted the power of it.

Liu Dazheng was solemn, and he noticed that the old man's cultivation had also reached Level 8 Qi-refining. And it was obvious that it had been a long time since he stepped into Level 8.

If the former middle-aged man could break through the Military Formation of three hundred people, then the old man could directly overturn the three hundred people.

Master Mo could appear and disappear mysteriously and had powerful Qi. This palm towards Liu Dazheng was also unpredictable. It looked ordinary, but it puzzled Liu Dazheng. It seemed that he only could see the phantom and couldn't accurately determine the real position of the palm. If he fought back rashly, he would lose.

If so, he would be trapped. This powerful palm would hit him on his chest!

This palm could break the Military Formation of three hundred people easily. If it hit on someone's chest, it would cause serious injury. Liu Dazheng would never want to be hit by that palm.

Noticing Liu Dazheng's seriousness, Master Mo smiled, which was the expression of confidence.

He had said to Li Keyong that he would teach Liu Dazheng a lesson. He had lived for a long time and would not brag.

At this moment, Liu Dazheng was in a bad situation. But it didn't mean that he had no way to deal with it.

He could retreat to open the distance, started to defend and observed while entangling with Master Mo. That was the most effective way.

But he didn't retreat.

He couldn't retire.

What was a personal guard?

A person who had no retreat and couldn't take a step back was called a personal guard.

Because the person he needed to protect was behind him.

If he retreated, the people behind him would be threatened.

Whether he was on the battlefield, or Jianghu, the personal guard could only fight and die in a frontal hard battle. He couldn't retreat.

All the personal guards could die, but the Lord must be safe!

This was the personal guard!

As the chief of the personal guards, Liu Dazheng had experienced countless battles with Li Xian and also had faced such a dangerous situation. He understood this truth more deeply than anyone else.

Since he couldn't retreat, he would go on!

Liu Dazheng took a step forward, mobilized all Spiritual Qi, used his one hand as the knife, and obliquely chopped at Master Mo's neck!

Master Mo's attack was profound. He had never seen it before. So he couldn't see it through and withstood his palm accurately in a short time.

Since he couldn't withstand, he chose not to withstand.

Liu Dazheng chose to give him a fatal blow even though he would be hurt by his attack.

Liu Dazheng wanted to exchange his injury for Master Mo's injury?

No, he wanted to exchange his life for the other side's life!

Liu Dazheng was not afraid to exchange his life for the other side's life!

Prince An was behind him. He had no choice and also didn't need to choose!

When Master Mo perceived Liu Dazheng's intention, his gaze became cold.

He didn't defend himself.

Instead, he sneered in his mind.

During the fighting in Jianghu, some people would choose to perish together. It seemed that one was not afraid of the internecine ending. In fact, it was the weak side who had no choice but to use this method to frighten the opponent and force the opponent to withdraw so as to resolve their own crisis.

Master Mo had seen lots of such situation.

For the cultivators in Jianghu, especially those had high cultivation, only when they lived could they be rich and honorable. Who would spare his life?

One used this kind of maneuver just in order to threaten the opponent to retreat under the guise of desperate efforts.

In Master Mo's mind, Liu Dazheng's counterback must be a fake one and he must be ready to retreat and open the distance.

Of course, Master Mo would not let Liu Dazheng succeed.

Therefore, he did neither stop, nor retreat. The palm of his turned into reality and hit Liu Dazheng on his chest.

At the moment of hitting Liu Dazheng, Master Mo should have been proud.

He wasn't proud.

On the contrary, his look was stiff and his eyes were full of incredulity.