C31 (2/2)
”official dog, stop being so arrogant. Watch me take your life.”
”Kill …”
As Zhao Yun pounced towards Lin Feng, Cang Ba also rushed out. Without wasting any words, he rushed towards Luo Yong. When the two of them met, the long spear flew out, the spear blade went straight for Cang Ba's face. Cang Ba shook his head, the spear in his hand had already been handed over.
Intense shouts of battle suddenly rang out in the valley, and the frantic sounds of horse hooves trampling madly struck at the hearts of the bandits. The lazy spring sun hung high up in the sky, quietly watching the carnage in front of the eagle peak. Waves of cold wind blew past, carrying away the sounds of killing.
”Die!”
Cang Ba roared as his berserk anger soared to the skies. His bright eyes burned with a scorching killing intent and his huge body became as agile as a dragon. The spear in his hands danced in the air like a viper.
This was the first time Cang Ba displayed himself in front of Yang Lin. Cang Ba, who was wholeheartedly trying to repay Yang Lin, shot out the steel spear in his hand like a bolt of lightning. Luo Yong howled out, he suddenly raised his spear and swung it, the spear tip spinning and thrusting straight at Cang Ba's throat.
”Cang Ba is extraordinary!”
Seeing Cang Ba's heroic look, Yang Lin could not help but laugh in his heart. Seems like he had picked up a treasure, and Cang Ba was not an ordinary person either, with a spear like spirit serpent, his imposing spear technique was not inferior to Luo Yong's, and in that moment, the two of them were stuck in a difficult position.
”Die!”
After battling with Lin Feng for a long time, he had not been able to let his anger burn. Even if Lin Feng had stabbed him in the chest, he had to pierce through his heart. Lin Feng was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that when Zhao Yun fought with his life on the line, he would withdraw his spear in panic and defend.
”Why haven't the bandits' warhorses fallen yet?”
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already fought more than a hundred rounds. Seeing both sides becoming braver with no intention of stopping, Yang Lin who was in the battle array could not help but become anxious. His gaze swept through the bandits' formation. Where did that sharp-tongued fellow from yesterday go?
”Pu …”
As if he had some sort of reaction, the moment Yang Lin's words came out, Lin Feng's war horse seemed to have tripped on a rock, its front hooves slipped, and it suddenly kneeled down. Lin Feng who was charging at the moment had no time to defend, he almost flew off the horse.
How could Cang Ba be willing to dodge? The long spear was like a spirit serpent, aimed straight at his vitals, shocking him so much that he kicked his horse to the side to escape, but just as he turned his horse, Cang Ba's long spear had already arrived and ruthlessly smashed towards him. In the midst of his panic, Luo Yong raised his spear to block, and only heard a thunderous sound, as the horse below him had already collapsed onto the ground, throwing Luo Yong far away.
”Ah …”
Both sides exclaimed and watched as Lin Feng and Luo Yong were taken down from their horses. Immediately after, cheers broke out from the troops, sweeping away the haze that had hung over the horizon for the past few days. As for the bandits, they hung their heads in despair and watched dumbly as Lin Feng and Luo Yong were dragged down.
”official dog, stop being so arrogant. Watch this old man take you.”
Yang Lin did not expect that at this time, He Xiong would rush forward. Without much time to think, Yang Lin ferociously grabbed his horse belly and urged his horse forward to welcome them. His brothers had already gone to battle. If he didn't go to battle now, he was afraid that he would be looked down upon by them.
”Kill …”
He Xiong bellowed, the long spear in his hand was like ten thousand plum blossoms, the sharp blade pierced through the air, with the force of thunder, it flew towards Yang Lin like lightning. In a moment of desperation, Yang Lin's body strangely dodged, the steel spear in his hand had already pierced forward.
A cold light flashed past. Yang Lin's steel spear had already reached its target, and the caught He Xiong off guard, and he fell to the ground, not forgetting to swing his spear and stab at Yang Lin's waist. The strange thing happened again, Yang Lin's body actually retreated backwards, He Xiong's spear blade brushed past the armor.
”This is the 'One with the Spear'?”
After shifting the horse head, Yang Lin could not help but think to himself, in that moment where the spear arts, movement techniques, footwork, and mental cultivation methods all surfaced in his brain, revolving like a spinning top in his brain. He seemed to understand something, and his mind became cool.
He Xiong rushed forward once again, and the two of them started to fight. As the two shots collided, Yang Lin realised that He Xiong's marksmanship was getting clearer and clearer, as if he was watching a slow motion teaching movie. He was able to discern every single movement clearly, from He Xiong's force exertion, to the direction of the spear, to the mutation of the spear blade, everything was still fresh in his mind.
”This is the Ascension?”
Yes, this was the ascension! Yang Lei had spent his entire life researching, but because he did not have the ability to comprehend the mysteries, and because he had not met any experts fighting with their lives, the hidden potential in his heart could never be awakened. It was fated that he could only become a gunner, and not a spear god.
But the current He Xiong, was truly fighting with his life on the line. Spear and spear were all deathblows, some even used suicide techniques. Once he lost the Four Chips of Eagle Peak, he would lose everything. He was already over forty years old, so it was impossible for him to start over again. Rather than dying of old age alone, it was better to die in battle.
”Die!”
He Xiong was exceptionally angry, he roared at the sky, his eyes opened wide, releasing a strong killing intent that soared to the sky, his sinister face was like a ghost, he fiercely grabbed onto the horse belly and with a roar, he rushed forward, holding onto his spear as he rushed towards Yang Lin.
Yang Lin's eyes flashed with seriousness, he had clearly seen He Xiong's weakness. The steel spear in his hand suddenly pointed forward, urging his horse forward, the sharp spear blade pointed straight at He Xiong's throat. However, He Xiong would rather die than dodge, the pike in his hand refused to comply, and aimed straight for Yang Lin's left chest.
In that moment, Yang Lin hesitated, he did not want to die together with He Xiong. His beautiful life had only just begun, there were still many important matters waiting for him to strive for. He definitely could not disappear from this mountain ditch. The rapidly moving spear suddenly turned around, and with a lift, the two horses passed by each other.
”Master Yang's martial arts are extraordinary.”
Kang Tai could not help but look at Kang Ying. You little girl, with your kung fu, you have the nerve to say that he is not a match for you. This He Xiong is Lin Feng's and Luo Yong's master, even if the two of them were to join forces, they would still not be a match for He Xiong, and you still dare to say that the Master Yang is not a match for you!
Kang Ying could not help but stick out her tongue, lowering her head in panic, her face already burning red. Scenes of the mountainside flashed in her mind, so shy that she dared not look up. However, she was truly unable to contain herself. She cast a side glance at Chu Feng and focused all of her attention on that enormous body.
She had never thought that this gentle and elegant old man was actually a martial arts master. Her body suddenly became hot and dry and her body trembled. However, her eyes could not bear to leave the fierce battle in the valley. That vigorous figure was deeply imprinted in her mind.
Even those brothers were silent. They were all mesmerized as they had long seen that this Brother Yang was no ordinary expert in martial arts. There were only a few people in this world who were able to win in a battle.
”I've told you before, he's not a mortal.”
Yang Lei muttered with a face full of pride. Although he did not give Yang Lin much advice, but there was a saying: Master Fu brought me in, and we're both individuals, Yang Lin had introduced him to the door of spear arts, why is Yang Lin not happy and excited?
Unknowingly, over a hundred rounds had passed. Even though Yang Lin still wanted to spar with He Xiong a little more so that he could reap some rewards, he could see that He Xiong's war horse was showing signs of exhaustion. If he wanted He Xiong to accept his defeat wholeheartedly, he must not let his horse fall.
”Kill …”
Yang Lin roared as he spurred his horse forward. He raised his steel spear high in the air, and without any fancy tricks, he smashed it towards He Xiong, wanting to block it. had always wanted to fight, but seeing that, he did not raise his spear to block, but instead stabbed it into Yang Lin's waist.
”Die!”
Yang Lin jumped up from his horse, his body floating in the air, the steel spear in his hand wrapped around the power of Sky Splitting Slash, whizzing towards He Xiong's head. He Xiong was forced into a corner and raised his spear. There was a loud noise that shook the sky as Yang Lin's spear ruthlessly smashed into He Xiong's spear hilt.
”Gulp …”
Amidst the deafening sounds, He Xiong's war horse could no longer endure such a violent destruction. Raising its head and letting out a tragic cry, its four hooves went soft as it kneeled on the ground. He Xiong, who was mounted on the horse, was instantly thrown off.