Chapter 143: The True "History" of This World

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All this shocked Xiang Yu in an instant, and he looked at this opponent who was slowly standing up from the dust, and his expression was extremely shocked.

"You, you mean, you haven't played at your best before?" The Western Chu Overlord couldn't help but take a step back.

It was the first time he had shown such a demeanor in front of outsiders, because no one could make him show such a demeanor.

Jiang Liu'er, this mortal's performance so far, has repeatedly refreshed his previous concepts.

Can mortals, really, be so strong?

"Yes, because I also want to find an opponent, I don't usually give it my all."

Jiang Liu'er nodded, and said in a light tone.

Immediately, the next moment, he moved.

With a flick of his foot, his body instantly broke through the limit of speed, and even the wind didn't catch his shadow.

In a flash of light, he came to Xiang Yu's side, and his right fist suddenly forced-

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud noise, and Xiang Yu's body, under this punch, was smashed and flew out!

Xiang Yu is a demon saint, under the golden body, didn't he react?

No, he reacted, when even raised his hands to parry.

However, it turned out to be in vain.

Because, Jiang Liuer's punch was not a punch to be precise.

Just like when he confronted Zhen Yuanzi, this is a punch that looks like it is formed by countless combinations of punches that overlap with many phantoms! Moreover, this "punch" is even stronger than Zhen Yuanzi's blow, and in the end, Jiang Liu'er has hit a hundred more blows than last time.

Jiang Liuer named this move "Phantom Fist".

As soon as the Phantom Fist comes out, no creature, demon king, demon saint, can resist!

Xiang Yu, he raised his hands, but he could only withstand the strength of the first punch.

As for all the punches behind the Phantom Fist, he had to sigh with admiration.

Jiang Liu'er said that the difference between the combat power of this world, for him, is only one punch or two punches.

It doesn't matter whether the monsters are humanoid, demon-bodyed, or golden-bodied, they are all the same.

After Xiang Yu's body was knocked away by the phantom fist, Jiang Liu'er followed him.

I walked straight for more than ten miles before I stopped.

From a distance, I saw that the overlord of Western Chu fell at the foot of the mountain.

I saw that the armor of his whole body had already been shattered into pieces in those countless punches, and the very spirit-like blonde hair that stood on his head also softened at this time, and he drooped listlessly to the side, his body spasmed and trembled slightly, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, staining the soil under him red.

Everything has already announced that Xiang Yu's strength has been exhausted.

Jiang Liu'er's Phantom Fist is really too strong.

Even Xiang Yu couldn't resist it.

"Jiang Liuer ......"

Xiang Yu struggled and got up from the ground-

As if to pull the injury, he spat out a large patch of blood from his mouth.

The situation was so tragic that it was impossible to imagine that this injured person turned out to be the famous overlord of Western Chu.

Jiang Liu'er sighed and stretched out his hand to help this unparalleled demon saint up.

"You, you, why do you have ......" However, Xiang Yu shook off his arm and stood up alone, just said with difficulty, his golden body had been shattered at this time, and his hair turned back to black, "Jiang Liu'er, you, you are obviously a mortal, mortal ......"

"Youkai and mortals, does the difference between this one really matter?"

Jiang Liu'er withdrew her hand, looked at Xiang Yu's eyes, and suddenly asked.

Yes, he has been having this question since just now.

Xiang Yu is a creature of ancient times, a Tyrannosaurus rex incarnation, and a demon saint unparalleled in the world.

His eldest apprentice, Sun Lingxiu, also once said that the Demon Saints, no matter which one of them, lived for at least millions of years.

"Xiang Yu, why are you so obsessed with the affairs of mortals and monsters?" Thinking of this, Jiang Liu'er was even more puzzled, "You have lived for so long, and you have had countless adventures in the world, with your incomparable experience and experience, is there anything in this world that you can't see thoroughly?" ā€

After a pause, he added, "But, more than this, I want to know about that covered history." ā€

"Ahem......"

Xiang Yu coughed and spit out another mouthful of blood.

After all, he did not dishonor the name of the demon saint, and the injuries on his body had begun to improve.

Thinking about it, he was not beaten back to his original form like Zhen Yuanzi, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"Do you really want to know?"

Xiang Yu lowered his eyes, and after a while, he smiled bitterly, revealing a trace of helplessness.

"Well, since you have defeated me, you are the strongest, and I will tell you everything you want to know!"

After saying that, he sat down again, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and after resting for a while, he spoke again: "Bishui Ridge is a necessary place for the Battle of Chenggao, and it is also a necessary battle for the rise and fall of Chu and Han. Jiang Liu'er, let me ask you, do you know how I was defeated in the Battle of Chenggao? ā€

"Hmm......"

Jiang Liu'er thought for a while, shook his head, and replied: "I don't know history very well, I only have a general understanding, this battle is a more famous battle in history, when the Chu and Han disputes, your Xiang Yu was in an absolute advantage, claiming to have hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, Liu Bang only had tens of thousands of troops, but Liu Bang seems to be more outstanding in the art of war, he used the famous strategy of exhausting the enemy, gradually weakening your Xiang Yu's troops, and skillfully dividing and disintegrating your strategists and winning the alliance princes. Although you Xiang Yu is brave, he does not know how to play political and military strategy, does not know how to win alliances, does not know how to unite internally, and lacks strategic acumen. So you lost, lost to Liu Bang, and lost this battle of Chenggao. Liu Bang's victory also represents a successful example of the defeat of the strong by the weak in the history of ancient warfare......"

"Phew, in this world, there has never been a saying that the weak defeat the strong!"

However, before Jiang Liu'er finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiang Yu's spit.

"In this world, the gods and demons are rampant, the hierarchy is extremely strict, and supernatural spells are everything. As long as mortals learn one or two supernatural powers, they can fight against ten thousand, march and fight, and if there are demons to help, they can be like a tiger with wings. In this way, it is only the power that is in power, where does the saying that the weak defeat the strong? ā€

The words of the overlord of Western Chu are eloquent.

So, Jiang Liu'er suddenly closed his mouth.

After all, he didn't study liberal arts, and he only knew a little bit about history.

It is only out of curiosity about the "truth" that he expresses doubts about this history.

Therefore, as soon as the connoisseur meets, he will know if there is one.

If he really asked him to say something, he probably wouldn't have the ability, and he would immediately be dumbfounded. (To be continued.) )