Chapter 339: I've Hurt You
The red gold shroud glowed with gold and red.
There are even two dragons conjured up by true qi flying around it.
The appearance of the Red Gold Shield is truly extraordinary.
But at this point, it's just the outside of it that's extraordinary.
The shields under the horn peak were easily broken by the flying sand, and Truman didn't think that his Xuanwu shield could stop him.
"Boom!"
There was another bang.
Flying Sand, who repelled Xuanwu, threw another punch.
A black true qi enveloped it, making Feisha's fist look two points bigger.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Feisha's face smiled again.
This is a mockery, a mockery of Truman's indiscretion.
This is also a cruel smile, this blow, he is already not ready to keep his hand.
Truman's face was solemn.
He was the closest, so he naturally knew the power of this black fist.
Even with confidence, he doesn't think he can be left intact under a single blow.
After all, the gap between the seventh and ninth ranks is still too big.
A powerful move that is so big that it can't be compensated for by its power alone.
But even if he knew that he couldn't take this blow, Truman couldn't avoid it.
Because after repelling Xuanwu, Feisha was too close to him.
Even with the Beidou Flow, he didn't think he could avoid the former's blow.
However, Truman didn't just want to block, his left hand was in front of him, urging the true qi in his body to maintain the golden shield, and his right hand was holding the moon under the moon.
Between the true air rotations, the Tai Chi Invisible Knife was activated in the first form.
Under the moon, he completely followed the moves of the invisible knife and slowly hid the caries of the knife
Picking up the moon, Truman held it out violently.
The sudden concealment of the blade under the moon did arouse Feisha's curiosity, but his curiosity was only instantaneous, because he was as strong as him, and he had already seen how the former's moves were performed.
And he couldn't understand the former's moves, even if the former's move fell on him, it wouldn't necessarily pierce his body's true qi even more.
Feisha smiled again, he didn't care about the moon, the black fist was bombarded on the red gold shield.
Almost instantly, the red gold service was shattered.
The powerful true qi that came back from the counter was directly used to Trumen's left hand.
His left sleeve was shattered, and the bones of his entire left arm were broken.
But Truman didn't have time to care about his left hand.
"Hah!"
He unleashed all of his true qi on his right hand and stabbed the moon directly into Feisha's chest.
But
As Feisha thought, even if Truman used up all his true qi, Yuexia Feng still couldn't move forward a bit.
The hidden blade stopped in the front chest of the flying sand.
Blocking it was the body protection true qi that belonged to the ninth rank of the former.
This was a blow that consumed almost all of Truman's True Qi, and it failed to break the former's Body Protective True Qi.
It can be imagined how powerful the former should be.
Looking down at the blade, Flying Sand smiled wryly.
He said in an extremely cold voice: "There are eight generals under the prince, and the ranking of these eight generals is not arbitrary, it is based on ability and military merit."
"In the same way, it is also based on the strength of the individual."
"I'm fourth, and my strength is also fourth among the eight generals."
"And the one who is in front of me, his rank is the middle of the ninth rank"
Cangmu is in the middle of the ninth rank, and Feisha is ranked below the ninth rank, so it is clear that Feisha's strength has reached the peak of the ninth rank.
It's no wonder that he will beat Baili Mad and Xuanwu to the point that he has no power to fight back.
The peak of the horn to the ninth class is a step, and the ninth class down to the ninth peak is another step.
The distance of these two steps is not so easy to cross.
Truman didn't speak, he ignored the sharp pain in his left hand, ignored the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he slowly raised his head and looked at Feisha's body with a condensed gaze.
Looking at the other party's stubborn eyes, Feisha smiled again, "Wait seven!" Being able to fight with me with a strength below the seventh rank, Lord Chu, in this river and lake, it is already worth showing off. ”
Truman shook his head, and he said slowly: "It's not worth showing off, leaving a few wounds on your body is something worth showing off."
"Oh!"
Feisha lowered his eyes and looked at the shining tip of the knife, and said with a smile: "Lord Chu thinks that he can hurt me!"
Truman smiled coldly and said, "I've already killed you."
Hearing Truman's words, Feisha laughed wildly, "Hahaha, I'm the mountain, Lord Chu is not joking." ”
Truman didn't say anything, he just slowly withdrew his true qi, and met under the moon that touched the former's chest.
And at this moment, Feisha's face changed drastically.
He jerked his grip on his chest.
"You, what did you do?"
Flying Sand screamed frantically.
Truman shook his body, and it was very difficult to stand up straight.
He smiled lightly and said, "The poison that Fang just cast on Qinglong, General Feisha should also experience it."
"Poison!"
"How dare you poison me?"
Feisha was even more annoyed, and without saying a word, he slapped it with one palm.
Where can Truman resist the former's palm at this time, there is no doubt that under this palm, Truman's body directly retreated.
Xuanwu Baili Crazy stared at this battlefield, watching Truman be slapped back by his palm.
Xuanwu directly exerted his true qi, forming a Xuanwu shield on its turbulent path.
Feisha's angry palm used all his strength, where can the shield of Xuanwu be able to resist.
Truman slammed into the shield, and the shield shattered, and he was still backwards.
On the road where Truman flew upside down, there was a huge stone.
And this stone is the city wall of the Qingguang Sect that was shot down by the Shenwei cannon before.
Kamui cannons don't polish stones like a rain.
The exterior of the stone has several sharp edges.
If Truman had struck on this sharp edge, the result would have been predictable.
Seeing that Xuanwu couldn't stop Chumen, Baili Crazy immediately rushed out.
On the way, he picked up Truman.
But at this moment, the flying sand came up again.
Full of anger, where would he allow Truman to survive.
Feisha, who flew over, didn't look at the two of them, and just bombarded them with a punch.
Baili Mad held Truman in one hand and brandished a big sword in the other.
He had to meet this punch, otherwise it would have fallen on Truman.
With Truman's state at this time, if he gets another punch, then his body will collapse directly.
The giant sword exuded true qi, and Baili Mad directly slashed out several sword shadows.
But even if so many sword shadows were slashed, it couldn't stop the flying sand.
Even if he is now highly poisonous, his offensive still can't be seen.
With just two punches, Flying Sand crushed these sword shadows.
Then, he threw another punch.
And the object of this punch is the Baili Mania.