Chapter 22: Forms of Intensification
Bear...... A battle to the death?
The man named Liu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, his original plan was just to fight, of course, he was confident that his strength was stronger than Zhao Ritian, so according to his inner thoughts, he should beat Zhao Ritian first, and then humiliate him. As for a life-and-death duel or something, he didn't think about it at all.
"You only have bronze strength."
The purple-clothed man's eyes flashed with a little surprise, and then he finally shifted his attention to Zhao Ritian, glanced at Zhao Ritian twice, and then asked.
"And how can Liu Qingfeng say that he also has the level of silver three, are you sure you want to have a life-and-death duel with him?"
Zhao Ritian took a deep look at the man in purple, this guy seemed to be doing good for Zhao Ritian on the surface, and specially asked for his opinion, but in fact, it was nothing more than a dose of reassuring medicine for Liu Qingfeng, clearly pointing out the difference in strength between the two.
"Just bronze, boss, you read that right, right?"
That Liu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a look of disdain, "It's really funny, how can you say that you are also in the position of commander, and you are only bronze strength?" You still don't admit that your army is rubbish. Can the Bronze level also do the job? Think about how bad the overall strength of your team must be. ”
The purple-clothed man's eyes also flashed with a hint of mockery, and the reason why he mocked this army was largely because of this.
"Aren't you going to fight to the death?"
The tip of Liu Qingfeng's sword pointed directly at Zhao Ritian again, and there was a bit of bloodthirsty mockery in his eyes, "I, Liu Qingfeng, took it and said, do you want to fight now or when?" Settle on the spot or fight again at another date? ”
"There is no excuse on the killing field!"
A soldier had already taken Zhao Ritian's weapon, Zhao Ritian took the weapon, walked straight to the middle of an open space on the martial arts field, looked at Liu Qingfeng from a distance and said.
"Right now, right now, right now! If you want to fight, you will fight! ”
"Good!"
This time, Liu Qingfeng was very happy, and walked in front of Zhao Ritian with his sword, still mocking, "I want to see how capable you are as a commander of the Great Wall Guards." ”
"It's useless to talk too much!"
Zhao Ritian's eyes were calm, and he danced a spear flower casually, the tip of the gun pointed directly at Liu Qingfeng, and said in a flat tone, "Let's start doing it." ”
"Since you're looking for death, it's no wonder I'm going to blame!"
Liu Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, Zhao Ritian's appearance of no one in his eyes really made him angry, his strength was insufficient, so he should honestly stay in the corner on the side, why did he come out to attract people's eyes? Stepping forward with his right foot, Liu Qingfeng didn't know what politeness was, nor did he know what the etiquette of the competition was, the weapon in his hand shook slightly, and the tip of the sword went straight to Zhao Ritian's left chest and heart.
Zhao Ritian's eyes narrowed slightly, he took half a step back and slightly distanced himself from Liu Qingfeng, and at the same time waved a pick, he was a spear, and Liu Qingfeng's weapon was a sword, if Liu Qingfeng was close to him, it would be very troublesome to fight.
Clang!
The metal sword and the tip of the metal spear collided together, Liu Qingfeng had to stop, and because his sword was a straight stab, Zhao Ritian was picked, so judging from the confrontation, he still suffered a loss. It's just that he doesn't seem to have any conservative thoughts, the sword has been bounced away, and he doesn't know how to restrain his movements, but he actually takes a step forward again, as if he wants to fight hard with Zhao Ritian.
Zhao Ritian frowned, this Liu Qingfeng's basic skills are inevitably too bad, doesn't he know that it is easy to be caught by the enemy? There was a flash of hesitation in his heart, although what he said just now was a life-and-death battle, but it was just his angry words at that time, if he really killed Liu Qingfeng, whether it was for himself or for the Great Wall Guards as a whole, it would definitely cause trouble.
Therefore, he does not want to see such a situation.
When the tip of the gun came to the end, he still didn't stab it, and sighed in his heart, and the whole person had to fly backwards.
"Humph!"
Who knew that Liu Qingfeng was unforgiving, seeing that Zhao Ritian was only concerned about retreating, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and with a kick of his feet, the silver-level strength instantly exploded, and he went all out towards Zhao Ritian's sword.
This guy ......
Zhao Ritian's face sank, if he kept retreating, with his bronze-level strength, he would definitely not be as fast as Liu Qingfeng's speed, so he couldn't keep retreating like this. The toes were a little back, the figure suddenly froze, Zhao Ritian's spear swept, and the tip of the spear slashed through a round of crescent moon, finally stopping Liu Qingfeng's momentum.
"It's tough!"
With an overwhelming difference in strength, but he has not played an obvious advantage for so long, Liu Qingfeng's face is already a little unbearable, especially after seeing the expressionless face of the man in purple.
In that case......
Liu Qingfeng's face sank, stopped, glanced at Zhao Ritian, who was defending, suddenly smiled gloomily, and stabbed forward with a step, Zhao Ritian provoked Liu Qingfeng's weapon one by one, and then swept away the thousands of troops with a backhand, Liu Qingfeng's reaction was quite good, the sword was erected on the left side of his body, and Zhao Ritian's gun was bounced away. Zhao Ritian withdrew the spear, and then stabbed forward without hesitation, using the characteristics of his spear length to forcibly force Liu Qingfeng's entanglement.
"Hehe......"
Who knew that Liu Qingfeng suddenly smiled, the sword in his hand shook, and he no longer protected his body, allowing the tip of the spear to be pointed directly at his left chest, and he himself took this opportunity to rush towards Zhao Ritian with all his strength. The weapon in his hand was raised high, making a chopping gesture, and went straight to Zhao Ritian's head.
What the?
Seeing Liu Qingfeng's death-like dismissal, Zhao Ritian's face changed instantly, because he didn't want to hurt Liu Qingfeng, so he had to withdraw the attack, but the two were not far away, and Liu Qingfeng was now close with all his strength, Zhao Ritian couldn't dodge it at all. It was reasonable that he only had time to put the gun across his front and above, and took Liu Qingfeng's attack abruptly.
Boom!
The moment the weapon came into contact, Zhao Ritian's face sank, because of his own lack of strength, he avoided direct contact with Liu Qingfeng as much as possible in every previous attack, most of them were just using skillful force to change Liu Qingfeng's offensive, this was the first time that Liu Qingfeng was directly attacked. Just the moment of contact, his arms were directly unconscious, numb, as if he had lost his senses.
This......
It's the difference between silver and bronze......
And Liu Qingfeng originally wanted to kill Zhao Ritian, seeing such a good opportunity, of course he would not miss it, it didn't matter if the weapon was blocked by Zhao Ritian, Liu Qingfeng flew up with all his strength, kicked Zhao Ritian in the chest, and directly kicked Zhao Ritian several meters away.
"Commander...... You ......"
Zhao ...... Commander Zhao ......"
"Sir, are you alright?"
……
Seeing Zhao Ritian being beaten out with his own eyes, some of the soldiers nearby suddenly stopped doing it, and they all surrounded him directly, there were almost more than 3,000 people on the martial arts field at the moment, and more than 2,000 came over at once, standing densely behind Zhao Ritian, glaring angrily at Liu Qingfeng and others.
"Yo!"
Behind the purple-clothed man, twelve people, including Liu Qingfeng, also drew their weapons at the same time to confront Zhao Ritian and the others, and Liu Qingfeng even directly mocked.
"Why, the skills are not as good as people, and they began to use the number of people to solve the problem? What else is the dignity of the warriors, what is the life-and-death duel? The Great Wall Guards, I don't think it's better to call them Mad Dog Concentration Camps. ”
"Hahaha......"
Several people who were traveling with Liu Qingfeng laughed together, and the color of mockery was undoubtedly revealed.
"You ...... This guy ......."
"Damn ......"
……
In a word, it can be regarded as a public wrath, there are more than 2,000 people present, 2,000 weapons of various forms, although the strength of them is uneven, from bronze to silver, and the gap between the stages is very large, but their number is too much, so much that even if a hundred people fight one, there should be more than a thousand people left.
"Just kidding, you guys deserve to fight with us?"
Liu Qingfeng sneered, and popped out a round "stick" like a bamboo tube from his arms, and he didn't know where he moved, and then threw it out, and the round "stick" exploded in the air with a "bang", turning into a ball of red light. Even in the blue sky and white day, the light is so clear.
"Both...... Don't move! ”
Zhao Ritian was helped up, his chest was still hot, and he felt a little out of breath, but the situation in the field evolved into what he wanted to see.
"Commander, do with them."
"Yes, you can't be humiliated!"
"I've seen that they don't like it, Commander, give the order to do it."
……
The soldiers were excited, and the martial arts arena was suddenly noisy, if it weren't for the strict discipline of the Great Wall guards, I'm afraid Zhao Ritian would have been unable to control the scene at this moment.
"Listen to me."
Zhao Ritian waved his hand, endured the pain in his chest, and said loudly, "General Hua will come over soon, everyone restrain themselves, and we will ...... immediately."
"Commander!"
Someone next to him leaned over and said, "The other party's people have already come, even if we can restrain ourselves, but our subordinates are worried about the other party's ......."
"Humph! A group of retarded people who only know how to show off their might! ”
Liu Qingfeng saw that the reinforcements arrived, his expression became more and more arrogant, although there were only about three hundred people on his side, facing seven or eight times the number of enemies, but Liu Qingfeng didn't care, he was confident that the combat effectiveness of the army behind him could definitely crush the Great Wall Guards.
Raise your hand, wave your hand, and add a "hands-on".
Liu Qingfeng completed this series of actions smoothly, and the man in purple has always treated this matter from the perspective of a bystander, and even now, he has never said anything. It's just that when Liu Qingfeng just finished shouting, he seemed to have a sense, and he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the direction of the east side of the martial arts arena.
"Stop it!"