Chapter 566, Zhao Yuan goes to war

"Your analogy is so nondescript!" Situ Xianyu couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's not nondescript, but it's true." Bai Fan said very seriously: "But even so, Zhao Yuan's strength is indeed insufficient, this one is a tough battle for him, but this kid is the most suitable for this style of play!" ”

As he was talking, Zhao Yuan was already on the field.

Although Dongying has a disadvantage in strength, in terms of intelligence work, there is a meticulous style of Dongying: after knowing that he had to face Bai Fan and others, Dongying immediately sent someone to collect the intelligence of all the people on Bai Fan's side, and the speed was really unprecedented: when Bai Fan's people got off the plane, they had basically obtained all the information they wanted to get.

That's pretty fast.

"I know your name is Zhao Yuan! You are not a ghost cultivator or a heavenly cultivator, but the way of a martial artist! I, Kojiro Kanegawa, am similar to you, and I am also the main body of the way of martial arts, and the way of heavenly cultivation is assisted, although it has also become a martial artist, but I don't feel anything proud. In the next stick technique, please advise! ”

Zhao Yuan nodded and directly threw out his double-headed gun.

The other party is Wuqu Tianxiu, and he is just a martial artist, Zhao Yuanshen knows that his strength is not enough in front of the other party.

"Fight well! Do not worry! Don't compete with him! It's better than skill! Your Rainstorm Pear Spear is one of the most powerful spears in the Centrade, and that broken stick won't beat you! ”

Hearing Situ Xianyu's encouragement, Zhao Yuan was suddenly full of confidence.

"But if you really can't win, don't fight hard! Don't sacrifice your life like the last time you covered Meng Tong and them, Zhao Yuan, you have to remember: You are not alone now, you still have me behind you now! I'll be sad if you're dead! ”

Bai Fan slanted Situ Xianyu: "Not bad." ”

Situ Xianyu stuck out his tongue.

"Come on!"

Kojiro Kanegawa directly danced a huge mace and killed Zhao Yuan.

And Zhao Yuan danced his spear.

Zhao Yuan's height is also more than one meter eight, and he doesn't look much shorter than Kanegawa Kojiro, but Kanegawa Kojiro's width is much wider than Zhao Yuan's, and it looks like a refrigerator, and the huge stick that dances effortlessly smashes a small hole when it hits the ground, making the whole room vibrate!

It deserves to be a martial arts!

Wuqu Tianxiu is already the first under the broken army, and his strength is already very strong, coupled with this huge size, it looks even more daunting.

However, after watching a few martial arts songs of the Dongying Kingdom, Bai Fan found that there are still many differences between the martial arts of the Dongying Kingdom and the Central Kingdom in terms of quality: the martial arts here's understanding of strength is quite extreme, and they all seem to like the extreme development of a certain aspect of power, but they don't understand the balance: Guoxin Jushi cultivates illusions, and his physical strength is estimated to be about the same as that of Cunlu Tianxiu, while the Maori Tianjiro just now is developing swordsmanship, and his brain is also very axial, and he was easily attacked and hung up.

And the problem of Kanegawa Kojiro in front of him is also very prominent: the strength is extremely powerful, but the speed is quite average!

Zhao Yuan should have no problem defeating him.

Zhao Yuan also quickly discovered this guy's weakness.

A set of marksmanship dances like splashing water, and the tip of the double-headed gun is extremely bright and sharp, and Kanegawa Kojiro's mace is not only a defensive weapon that can be used to attack, but also a sharp weapon for defense, and the incomparably thick mace can completely block Zhao Yuan's attack with a casual turn!

At this moment, Bai Fan and Zhao Yuan saw that this guy's speed was indeed average, but there was no need for it: he only needed a slight turn to block all of Zhao Yuan's attacks.

Historically, Tianxiu and Ghost Xiu have taken different cultivation paths: Tianxiu is good at defense, while Ghost Xiu is good at attacking, so for example, Kanegawa Kojiro in front of him is a typical defensive Tianxiu: it really hurts when that big stick hits people, but the premise is that it can be hit.

And he doesn't really care if he can hit it or not: as long as he can survive the other party, he can do it!

It's a race of endurance.

Zhao Yuan's marksmanship poked at the mace like water, and the mace didn't know what kind of tree it was and what kind of processing it was made of, and Zhao Yuan's gun could only be inserted into it for less than a centimeter and could not enter again: although it poked hundreds of shots in a while, it failed to pierce the mace.

"This stick is my family's ancestor, and it has been more than 500 years since the Edo period! Not even the strongest and sharpest sword can be destroyed! Your marksmanship is great, but it won't hurt my mace in the slightest! Kojiro Kanegawa laughed wildly and waved his stick.

Zhao Yuan's face was resolute: "That's good!" I'll try to see how strong your stick is! ”

Looking at Zhao Yuan like this, everyone on Bai Fan's side understood: Zhao Yuan's perseverance (or 'axis') character in his bones began to burst out.

This kid has lived a difficult life since he was a child, grew up in poverty, and is born with a very persistent character: everything must be done with all his strength, and even if he knows that the other party is not something he can defeat at all, he must move forward bravely.

Now the situation is clear: if you can't destroy this mace, you can't win.

The mace alone weighed an estimated to weigh hundreds of kilograms, and ordinary people would have been crushed to death, but this big man danced effortlessly, exuding a kind of black and red on the outside, and a faint smell of blood.

"Do you feel it? Actually, this thing wasn't a weapon in the first place! Seeing that Zhao Yuan was carefully observing this thing, Kanegawa Kojiro sneered and said, "This thing was originally the torture instrument of our Jinchuan family!" Specially used to carry out the death penalty! The way is to use this thing, starting from a person's foot and slowly smashing it! Smash until you smash your head at the end! Each execution lasted more than an hour! Hundreds of people watched and smashed! Hehe! ”

"Cruelty is the pleasure of you Dongying people!" Zhao Yuan said angrily.

"So what? This stick has killed thousands of people! Although Heavenly Cultivation is different from Ghost Cultivation and cannot use Yin Qi, the people killed by this stick are all heinous bad people, so it is full of masculinity! ”

After that, he waved it triumphantly twice.

"Killed thousands, are they all damned people? And to die so tortured, what crime did those people commit to be punished like this? Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "Your stick has no masculinity at all, but is full of yin and evil energy!" Look how I broke it! ”

(End of chapter)