Wu Sheng carried a light skill under his feet, stepped on the ground hard, held the dustless sword in his hand and stabbed out, Xiong Shan looked at it, performed footwork to dodge sideways, turned around with a palm, and blasted at his back.

Turning the dustless sword in his hand, he turned to his back to block Xiong Shan's fierce palm, and with the help of his palm power, he turned over into the air, and came to his back with a stab.

Xiong Shan felt the murderous aura behind him, and turned his body strongly, but he still couldn't dodge Wu Sheng's sword, and his shoulder was cut by the blade.

The flesh injury could not affect Xiong Shan's performance at all, he turned his arms vigorously, and continued to use the palm technique just now, blocking Wu Sheng's front, left and right sides, and not even a fly could fly in.

In just a few breaths, the two fought for several rounds, and the comprehensive strength of the two was actually about the same, if they were a little lax, they would die.

Both of them have their own advantages, and it seems that they can't tell the winner in a short period of time, Wu Sheng occupies the quality of his internal strength, because what he cultivates is the best internal strength of the Xuan level, and there are many martial arts routines, plus there is light skill in the body, that is, in terms of skills, he is slightly better.

And Xiong Shan, although the martial arts and tricks he cultivates are only mortal-level things, but when it comes to the strength realm, he is slightly higher, but he has no other martial arts on his body, and he comes and goes.

Although Wu Sheng could take out his pistol and immediately end Xiongshan's life, when he thought that his actual combat experience was not very high, he immediately pinched this idea and decided to practice swordsmanship honestly.

However, the system said that Wu Sheng's martial arts are extremely demonic now, and he can quickly cultivate this swordsmanship to Dacheng, and he himself feels that he has almost practiced Liuyun swordsmanship to Dacheng.

Comprehension is such a thing, it's really good, the higher the value of comprehension, the better it is for cultivation, the value of ordinary people is five, if you are in a place with strong aura, the higher the talent comprehension at the beginning.

In the past, the value of Wu Sheng's comprehension was eight, and in the middle martial arts shijie, there was absolutely no problem in entering the second-rate sect, even if the first-class sect had some strong people who would be accepted as their own disciples.

If the value of innate comprehension is ten, in the middle martial arts shijie is considered a genius and the like, and the first-class sects must rush to exist.

If the talent comprehension reaches fifteen or above, shijie is a demon in the middle martial arts, no matter which master he is, he will be a little low-voiced, or directly force him to be his own disciple.

But once you enter the advanced martial arts shijie, even if you have a talent and understanding of more than fifteen, you are just an ordinary genius, and as long as you reach more than twenty, you can be regarded as a demon.

With Wu Sheng's current talent, it is comparable to the lonely defeat in his youth, and even the Dharma in his youth, he quickly cultivated to the realm of Dacheng for a mortal-level thing like the Liuyun Sword Technique.

It didn't take long for Wu Sheng to feel that his swordsmanship had entered a bottleneck, and it was difficult to break through in a short period of time, and then he put away the dustless sword and used the Divine Fist to fight against Xiong Mountain.

Every time he punched out, he felt a little more about this boxing method, and a set of seven-star boxing greeted Xiong Shan's body, and then he felt that he was getting smoother and smoother, and suddenly a punch burst out.

"Thousands of troops swept ~~"

In an instant, Xiong Shan saw Wu Sheng swing more than ten fist shadows at the same time, and he was taken aback, and he didn't know how to block it, so he could only protect his face with his arms and block his vital points.

However, Wu Sheng did not rush to kill them all, but instead took a few steps back to calm the excited internal force in his body, because his Thousand Army Sweep finally reached the point of Xiaocheng, and he used more than ten punches in an instant, which was a sign that his cultivation had entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

Actual combat is really the best shortcut to cultivation, and it didn't take long for Wu Sheng's strength to progress a big step, but Xiong Shan also saw that he was using it as a stepping stone for cultivating martial arts.

"You're looking for death." I saw Xiong Shan roaring angrily, and then the footwork under his feet suddenly changed, and he rushed directly towards Wu Sheng.

Xiong Shan stepped on the ground with both feet, and a charge came in front of Wu Sheng, and his right palm stretched forward heavily, slapping him in the chest.

But Wu Sheng didn't dodge, but hit a few punches, and then used his feet to exert his strength, standing heavily on the ground, and the internal force quickly ran to the fist, giving people a feeling of golden iron horse and majestic atmosphere.

It seems that the wind is roaring, the horses are whistling, there are thousands of troops and horses on the opposite side, and they are running over overwhelmingly, and the bear mountain opposite Wu Sheng is now feeling like this.

"The third form of the Divine Fist - sweeping thousands of armies and destroying thousands of horses."

Wu Sheng shouted softly, the internal force had been stored after Xiong Shan rushed over, and a heavy punch hit his palm.

This is the first time he has used the third form of the Divine Fist against the enemy, although he has practiced to the point of proficiency, but he still has to have a few breaths of time to save internal strength, when to reach the great completion, in order to follow his heart, heart to fist.

The collision of palm and fist, fighting is not only strength, but also internal force, Wu Sheng will continue to stimulate the internal force in his body, and then use the strength of the force, instantly use a move to destroy.

That majestic punch was simply not enough to resist with Xiong Shan's remaining palm power, and Wu Sheng's fist directly broke through his defense line and hit his chest.

An internal force rushed directly to Xiong Shan's chest, making him feel very uncomfortable in his heart, and his body instantly bounced out and fell directly to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth.

In Xiong Mountain on the ground, he felt that his sternum seemed to be broken, and even his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, so he still seemed to struggle to get up, but Wu Sheng didn't give him this chance, and went up directly with a punch.

Using a few internal forces, Wu Sheng used a punch to hit Xiong Shan's head, directly destroying his sanity, so that he didn't even snort, and his body fell to the ground.

After seeing that Xiong Shan's life was finally solved by himself, Wu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then looked for something by his side that could prove his identity.

After some searching, Wu Sheng got a yellow turban token, and some more expensive gadgets, but nothing else.

At that time, Wu Sheng directly smiled at the more valuable gadgets, then put down the Yellow Turban Army token, and ran directly to find Chen Gong.

After the fight between Wu Sheng and Xiong Shan, about half an hour has passed, and he is a little worried in his heart, because he has delayed a lot of time, if the Yellow Turban Army has already attacked the city gate, Dongwuyang County has fallen, and Chen Gong has no choice but to take the first step, then everything he has done is not in vain.

The more Wu Sheng ran towards Chen Gong, the more Yellow Turban Army he saw, and even many Yellow Turban thieves who didn't know the height of the sky dared to provoke him, and the result of those people was, of course, to return to the Western Heavens.

When he came to the city wall, Wu Sheng only saw that there were many officers and soldiers in the city and the Yellow Turban Army were fighting, and there was no Chen Gong on it at all.

"Am I really a step too late?" Wu Sheng was so anxious that he didn't dare to accept this possibility, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he was constantly looking for Chen Gong's figure on it.

The hope in his heart was broken, and Wu Sheng, who had searched for it, still did not find Chen Gong, and just when he was disappointed, a man in a soldier's costume found him.

"May I ask if you are Lord Sheng?" The soldier saw the dustless sword behind Wu Sheng and asked a little anxiously.

"That's right, what's the matter with you." Wu Sheng felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I am Lord Chen's guard, and it was Lord Chen who asked me to wear an ordinary soldier's uniform here, and wait for Lord Sheng here." The Chen Palace guard said with his fists clenched.

"I see, did he say where we would meet?" The flame of hope in Wu Sheng's heart was ignited again, and he asked anxiously.

"Lord Chen already told the little one before leaving, but does Lord Sheng know where the meeting place is, if you don't know, let the villain take you there." Chen Gong guard said.

"Is this also his order?" Wu Sheng didn't frown, and immediately thought that with Chen Gong's all-round character, he would definitely order everything that could be done.

"Yes." Chen Gong's guard nodded and said.

"Okay, take me to the public station." Wu Sheng nodded lightly and commanded.

"Yes." The Chen Palace guard replied, and then left and ran away, leaving this fierce battlefield immediately.

On the way, there were still many Yellow Turban troops who were not long-eyed attacking Wu Sheng and the guards of the Chen Palace, and for the former, for the encirclement of several or even more than ten people, he would be dealt with in minutes.

For the latter, it was very difficult to solve the third person, and after seeing how Wu Sheng was doing his best, he simply retreated to his side.

However, Wu Sheng didn't care at all, but helped him solve the troubles around him, because the hope of finding Chen Gong was all on this person.

After killing for a long time, Wu Sheng opened the taskbar and looked at his task, and found that he had completed more than half of the task of killing the Yellow Turban Thief, and he would soon be able to reach the goal, and the Yellow Turban Lux also killed a few in a daze, and for the Yellow Turban Warlock, he did not encounter any of them.

This man finally took Wu Sheng to the other side of the city gate, saying that Chen Gong saw that Dongwuyang County was about to fall, so he hurriedly fled here, and then went to a certain place to wait for him.

Suddenly, a slightly obese man walked out to block Wu Sheng's opponent, and his eyes were staring at Chen Gong's guards.

"Where is the Chen Gong you are talking about?" The fat man asked the guard, as if he didn't take Wu Sheng seriously, and there was already a bit of threat in his voice.

The person who came was not good, Wu Sheng suddenly had a premonition in his heart, who is this person, he knows Chen Gong, and what is he looking for Chen Gong for, these questions suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Who are you, what are you doing with Chen Gong?" Wu Sheng looked at the fat man with a heavy face and asked.

Hearing Wu Sheng's voice, he turned his head and said disdainfully: "The master advises you not to meddle in your affairs, I don't have much effort to care about you now." ”

"If I don't go, what do you want?" Wu Sheng clenched his fists in his hands, his body ready for battle, and asked.

"If you don't leave, then stay here forever." The fat man's eyes changed, and his sharp gaze reached Wu Sheng, threatening him heavily.