Chapter 672: The End of It?
"This kid is not simple!"
Mu Hongchu rode on top of the strange beast, and his sharp eyes looked at the scorching battlefield in the sky in the distance, and his momentum was majestic.
The development of the battle situation has exceeded his expectations.
The performance of the kid surnamed Qin really made him look sideways, this is the most surprising junior he has seen over the years, he is not afraid of danger, his momentum is like a rainbow, and his halberd method is relaxed, and he has a great demeanor.
What's even more commendable is his ability to lead troops.
In the case of rushing into battle and becoming the main general, he was able to prohibit the orders created by his subordinate sergeants, and on the battlefield, he was able to command and match, which was what he appreciated the most.
And Sima Yang is also a young man he admires very much.
Talented and flamboyant, a pair of Wu Hooks occupy the top three among the younger generation in the army, and their ability to lead the army is also good, and they have established miraculous feats in several battles with the local aborigines.
It's just that this Sima Yang's excellence is only excellent among his peers, while Qin Yuan's excellence is far beyond the excellence of his peers, and the difference between the two is still very big.
So the result was that Sima Yang was greedy for merit, Qin Yuan seized the opportunity, killed Sima Yang on the spot, and led the army to easily break the wind camp, such a clean and neat victory was really staggering.
"Tsk, Yu Beichen's old boy's eyes are still so poisonous!" Mu Hongchu sighed again.
Although these thousands of cultivators were trapped here, seemingly shrinking and seeking perfection, their tentacles reaching out had never been broken, and there were also many spies buried in the Divine Court Army.
Mu Hongchu knew that the reason why Qin Yuan was able to be promoted by the line of fire was not only because of his own ability, but also because of Yu Beichen's "appreciation".
Of course, how much of the "appreciation" here is because of his love for his talent, and how much of it is because he has the intention of making him "cannon fodder", which is unknown.
"It's a pity! These people are going to be sent to death!"
A man who was slightly behind Mu Hongchu yawned lazily, his skin was so white that he was pale, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his bloodless face for a few catties, and said: "That Yu Beichen and their people are all well-dressed hypocrites, and their eyes are vicious, so what's the matter, it's just to pick out better people to send them to death!"
The battle was raging in the distance, the men and horses on both sides were hurting each other, and the heavy smell of blood broke through the smell of gunpowder from the magma flow fire, filling every inch of the current space, and kept spreading into the distance.
The pale and thin man was handsome, with eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, soft cheeks like women, and lips that were extremely thin like blades, but it was a pity that the nose spoiled the overall beauty.
His nose was large, or rather, his nostrils were large, and the two black nostrils were like two tunnels.
At this time, he sniffed the air in front of him exaggeratedly, like an old drunkard smelling the elixir, and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, showing greed, and said:
"Lao Xu can't do it, Lian is quite old, his teeth are not good, this has been more than 30 tricks, and he hasn't taken that little thing yet, why don't I go to help, let Lao Xu save his energy, and leave some hope for his third aunt?"
He said with a smile, his expression was lazy, his words were frivolous, and he did not have the slightest sense of awe because Mu Hongchu, the handsome man, was beside him.
Mu Hongchu glared at him and scolded: "Stay honest with me, that kid can't run out of Lao Xu's palm!"
Zhen Hua didn't care, his gaze crossed over to Mu Hongchu, fell on the thin man on his other side, and said with a smile: "Fox, let's make a bet?"
The man called "Fox" frowned slightly, obviously not liking the title, and said with a look of disgust
"Bet on what?"
"Bet that Lao Xu can take down that little thing in a few moves!"
"What's the stake?" Hu Yunbo asked.
Zhen Hua said: "Whoever wins the kid will belong to whom, tsk, young and strong, I can smell the sweetness of the blood here, damn, whoever wins is whoever!"
Hu Yunbo smiled, his eyes flashed, "I'll bet that Lao Xu will win that kid within ten moves!"
"It's not fair!"
Zhen Hua was quite annoyed, "Let's go, it's okay, I'll bet on ten moves! I'm going to win, that kid will be mine, you can't even touch a little finger!"
The two had a quick conversation, as if they regarded Qin Yuan as an animal who was only providing them with flesh and blood, but was still trapped and fighting, and his contempt was overflowing.
……
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
The plum blossom sledgehammer kept hammering, and Fang Tian's halberd kept resisting, and every time the two collided, a deafening sound would erupt, and it would also be accompanied by gorgeous splashing sparks.
The two have been fighting so hard more than 30 times.
Qin Yuan's palm was indeed painful, and every impact would bring him a feeling of pain and numbness.
It's just that there is no bone crack on his hand as Xu Dexing expected.
The True Martial God Clan is not just a nice name, the strength of his muscles and bones is far greater than that of ordinary people, and this kind of hammer blow is not enough to cause much damage to his metacarpal bones.
"Huh?"
Gradually, Xu Dexing became a little hesitant.
That Qin Yuan's strength was constantly fading, which was expected, and if he subsided a few more points, his sledgehammer could hammer away the nasty Fang Tian Painting Halberd and smash it on his body.
It's just that Qin Yuan is in the final stage, his strength has not diminished, he has been resisting, tenacious and stubborn, and in the end, he has become more and more tenacious, and he will never take half a step back.
"That's it!"
Xu Dexing was impatient, and with a loud shout, the giant hammer was raised and smashed down.
Judging from the posture and speed of his fall, it was more than double the power just now, and the wind was like thunder, and the momentum was like a meteorite.
This is his strongest move of the Wind Splitting Hammer, and he is called "Hammer Star".
At the beginning, his ancestor practiced hammering under the starry night, and happened to encounter a meteor shower, the stars were sprinkled all over the sky, and the streamer light channel, the bright burst, which greatly touched it, and thus created this hammer method.
Even if it's a meteor in the sky, it has to be hammered into powder!
"Grass!"
Zhen Hua spit out a dirty word.
The appearance of this hammer technique seemed to him to mean the end of the battle.
He was more familiar with Xu Dexing's hammer technique than with him, the two had fought dozens of times, and this "hammer star" had caught him off guard several times.
In his opinion, "Hammer Star" has won the three flavors of "fast, accurate and ruthless".
"Huh!"
Contrary to Zhen Hua's dejected head was the "fox", and a bewitching smile appeared on his cheeks.
He had also seen the power of "Hammer Star", and he was also quite afraid of it, but at this time, he was still very satisfied with "Hammer Star", because it meant that he was about to win the bet.
Involuntarily, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
This made him feel very embarrassed, but he could accept it, after all, he had been sleeping hungry for so many years, and once he woke up, he would be tempted by such temptation, and it was normal for his stomach and intestines to react instinctively.
"Huh. ”
Mu Hongchu and the "fox" let out the same laugh.
However, although laughter and laughter are similar in pronunciation, they have different meanings.
Mu Hongchu's laughter carried a hint of relaxation and a little disdain.
It is easy for Xu Dexing to win.
As the commander of this army, Mu Hongchu naturally hopes that his soldiers can win the battle, and he has another level of thinking. He always didn't want to believe that Yu Beichen would be so insane and send such a hairy boy to die.
It is true that Qin Yuan's performance exceeded everyone's expectations. But Mu Hongchu was still vaguely worried that Yu Beichen's plan was far more than that, and he was afraid that there would be other backhands to hide.
If Yu Beichen has other back-ups, then he still has to leave some means.
Fortunately, this Qin Yuan stopped before his bottom line, otherwise, he would really have to take out everything at the bottom of the box.
As for the other level, it is the utter contempt and contempt for these two people, and the blood-drinking beasts!
However, the next moment, something happened that surprised everyone.
"Dang!"
The most powerful of the Wind Splitting Hammer smashed down, but it did not receive the expected effect, and the huge hammer head did not smash the Fang Tian Painting Halberd out of his hand, but was held up by the branches on it.
Most of the power of the plum blossom hammer is concentrated on the hammer head, and the strength on the hammer handle is only a fraction of the hammer head, even if this "hammer star" is no matter how strong, the hammer handle is framed, and it is like a tiger that pounces in the air.
"Huh?"
Xu Dexing suddenly changed color.
It was the first time in years that he had encountered such a situation.
The splitting hammer is called splitting the wind, which has the word "fast", the double hammer dances, the tiger is like a wheel, it is dazzling, and it is overwhelming.
However, Qin Yuan used Fang Tian's halberd to frame the hammer handle, and he also framed the hammer handle of the "Hammer Star", which really shocked Xu Dexing.
"Whew!"
Xu Dexing's face twisted, and another sledgehammer followed.
With a successful blow, Qin Yuan was overjoyed, waved the halberd, and drew a very natural arc, the last shot came first, and after a loud bang, it hit the handle of another plum blossom sledgehammer again.
The "Nine Thousands" halberd method is not only a brutal vertical and horizontal chop, after reaching the fifth style, there are very ingenious tricks, and it is not impossible to carve statues on the rocks.
The creator of the "Nine Thousands" halberd method, Qin Yuan's halberd master who had never met, used his longer and heavier halberd to carve a whole cliff of the "Fish Leaping Dragon Gate Map"!
The "Hammer Star" is very powerful, and it is difficult to resist the hammer with the limit of the human body, but compared to the "Nine Thousands" produced in a higher civilization, it is still much worse after all.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Being broken by someone who broke his life stunt, Xu Dexing couldn't help but be furious, and the double hammer swing became more and more violent, eager to hammer Qin Yuan into a pulp.
After a few hammers, Xu Dexing became even more angry.
His plum blossom hammer without exception was taken over by Qin Yuan with an ingenious halberd method, and the branches were against the handle of the hammer, again and again, no longer with the previous embarrassment, but more and more courageous.
"Whew!"
Fang Tian's halberd was split, the wind was whistling, and the mountains were cracked.
Xu Dexing held it with two hammers, but he felt a strong surge, his arms were sore, and he couldn't help but fly out.
The battle of dozens of moves consumes not only Qin Yuan's physical strength, but also Xu Dexing, who is holding a sledgehammer and not wanting money, consumes even more!