Volume 1: The Highest Mandate of Heaven Chapter 44: Outnumbering the Many (II)

Da Songyang turned back with both hands, pinched the barrel of the gun tightly, and seemed to want to pull the murder weapon out of his body - but where is this kind of liliang? The martial artist's wrist shook again, and the steel gun twisted, completely pinching off a trace of vitality in Da Songyang's hand. The lean body fell back to the sky, lying in the loess of the official road, never moving again.

The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is often only a matter of moments. Fei Bin made a mistake, and immediately fell all over the plate. Even if he is defeated, he still dies without turning a blind eye. Over there, Tota hand Ding Mian and crane hand Lu Bai were even more shocked, almost unable to believe their eyes. The two of them subconsciously blurted out, "Fourth junior brother? Fourth junior brother! In the midst of the rage, the two masters pulled out the long swords on their waists and attacked Chen Sheng from behind, wanting to avenge Fei Bin.

Chen Sheng stood as steady as Mount Tai. He shouted again, picked up the corpse of Da Songyang's hand, turned around, turned the corpse into a weapon with the help of that centrifugal force, and threw it out like a cannonball at Ding Mian and Lu Bai. The sword momentum of the Tota hand and the crane hand has been urged to the extreme, where can they be recovered? In an instant of breathing, two sharp long swords pierced two transparent holes in Fei Bin's corpse.

The two masters took out their swords in anger, how powerful is it extraordinary? A total of 100 years of internal force was concentrated on the two swords at the same time, and then exploded from the inside out. For a moment, I only heard the strange sound of "snort~", and the corpse of Da Songyang's hand was blown apart on the spot. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, together with broken bones and rotten flesh and thick plasma, were scattered all over the sky, and there were no corpses.

The thirteen Taibao of Songshan are out of the same door, and they have been getting along for decades, and their feelings are extremely deep. Fei Bin died, Ding Mian Lu Bai was already sad and angry, Zaijian's junior brother actually died without a corpse, and it was caused by his own hands, even if the two masters were calm, they still couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and they felt even more helpless. At this moment, Chen Sheng stepped into the horse, and a little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

The warrior's arm shook again, and the steel spear conjured up a thousand stars, and the fall was uncertain, enveloping the upper bodies of the two great enemies in front of him at the same time. It was only because the head of the gun was stained with blood, so in the eyes of the two masters of Songshan, there was a little blood light, and it was impossible to distinguish what was false and what was real. In a hurry, the two didn't dare to make a move, and hurriedly flew backwards at the same time, pulling a distance of more than ten steps.

Fei Bin had already died tragically under the gun in just one shot, and there was no doubt about the strength of the martial artist. After getting this bloody lesson, the remaining two Songshan Taibao would never dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest, and each of them restrained their minds and went all out. Lu Bai's mind was more flexible, and he immediately shouted: "Senior brother, you go before me and behind, let's go again!" "Performing light skills, like a crane fluttering its wings and soaring, circling Chen Sheng in the periphery and rotating, not only to disturb the enemy's mind, but also to wait for an opportunity to do it, intending to defeat the enemy with one blow. Ding Mian strode forward, slashing horizontally with the long sword in his hand, majestic and majestic, like the King of Tota!

The Songshan faction is the head of the Wuyue Sword faction, and Ding Mian even sat on the top spot of the Songshan Thirteen Taibao. In terms of the strength of martial arts, he is definitely better than any Yu Cang Haitian Boguang Tianmen Dao and the like. The Songshan swordsmanship was used in his hands, and it was even more powerful. In an instant, the two weapons of guns and swords kept colliding with each other, and the deafening sound of gold and iron was accompanied by blazing sparks, splashing everywhere in the south, south, west, and north, and the onlookers of the direct sect were terrified. The junior Songshan disciples next to them, even though they wanted to intervene to help the two uncles, where could they intervene?

The two sides fought to a hearty point, and Ding Mian's internal strength gradually condensed to the peak, and the speed of the sword became faster and faster. The three-foot green blade turned into a lightning white rainbow in his hand, and suddenly slashed from left to right. Chen Sheng's spear was already sinking to the ground, but at this moment, it suddenly rebounded and flirted, so that the move "splashing water on the field" just blocked the Songshan swordsmanship trick "Jade Dragon Outside the Sky". Ding Mian took the opportunity to grab it and struck it with his left hand. Without thinking, Chen Sheng also freed his left hand, twisted his arm and wrist, and his fist burst out like a spiral diamond, hitting Ding Mian's wrist.

Tota's hand changed his moves very quickly, and without waiting for the martial artist's fist to be solid, he had already changed his move into a claw, and his shoulders and elbows slipped and he grabbed the martial artist's fist upside down. In an instant, the four arms were entangled, the guns and fists and the claws and swords were tightly twisted into each other, and each of them competed hard. Chen Sheng's external achievements have reached the peak, and his two arms have thousands of catties of divine power; Ding Mian is victorious in his internal strength, and his strength is not far behind. All of a sudden, neither side could suppress the other, and it was at a stalemate.

Lu Bai waited for a long time in the periphery, and finally waited for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, where would he let it go? His eyes lit up, his voice was clear, and he struck with his sword at the first time. The edge is pointing at Chen Sheng's back. Hearing the sharp sound of breaking the wind, it was like a terrible ghost chasing souls and asking for his life, and he quickly approached. Ding Mian smiled even more, entangled hard, and shouted viciously: "Chen Sheng, give me Senior Brother Fei to pay for his life!" ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Sheng even disdained to engage in a verbal dispute with such people. He took a deep breath and suddenly broke off! It's not a lion's roar or a heavenly dragon singing, it's just a real dantian, and it's already like thunder. The distance between each other is not too close, Ding Mian bears the brunt, there is really no dodge and no avoidance, and he accepts all the orders on the spot!

Tota's hands tingled in both ears, and his mind dizzed slightly. The movement of internal forces between the meridians immediately became suffocated, and it could no longer flow like before. Seizing the opportunity of this white horse to pass through the gap, the warrior's arms suddenly collapsed outward, and his left hand immediately got rid of the entanglement, and then quickly split the steel gun into two, holding half of the spear head, and sweeping the backarm backwards!

"When~" is another tremor, like a morning bell at dusk, shaking in all directions. The steel spear smashed the long sword that the crane hand was determined to win hard, and the residual momentum did not diminish at all, and the volley rotated back again, and the end of the gun tail aimed at Ding Mian's temple, and chiseled it fiercely. If this time it is solid, it will be a brain-piercing disaster on the spot. Unless Da Luo Jin Immortal, where can there be any more life?

Tota's long sword was still entangled with Chen Sheng's half of the spear, which could not be separated, and in a hurry, he condensed all his life's strength on his left palm, and a "solo split Huashan" aimed at Chen Sheng's head and slashed it off. It is a way of playing with both jade and stones, and both losers. Of course, in the final analysis, Ding Mian just wanted to force the martial artist to withdraw his moves. Deep down, how could he ever really want to fight hard? The head of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan is famous in the rivers and lakes, how can he think that his life is the same as the life of a warrior who has just come out of the rivers and lakes and is not well-known?

But in Chen Sheng's heart, there is always only victory and defeat, so is there life and death? No, it is not so much that he does not care about life and death, but rather that in his opinion, the most brilliant brilliance in a warrior's life can only get the most intense bloom at the moment of life and death. And in exchange for the beautiful scenery of that moment, the warrior was extremely willing to give up what he had!

Because of this, in the face of the current crisis that may lead to the end of both sides, Chen Sheng did not let go, but tightened his right arm inward, forcibly narrowing the distance between the two sides. Witnessing such a scene, the pupils of the eyes of the Immortal Crane Hand, who had just been repulsed, couldn't help but shrink violently, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, retreat!" This kid is going to die! "Yù waited to come to the rescue with his sword again, but he had lost his balance and had not yet adjusted back. Even if there is a heart, it is powerless.

The stars are shining, it is for Yao Xuan. God is clear, not calculable. At this moment, which was ten times shorter than the blink of an eye, the sound of "click~" broken bones sounded crisply. The two people entangled with each other turned from movement to stillness, stiffening and solidifying like clay puppets. The crane looked at it intently, and it was like a vat of ice water pouring down on his head, from the tip of his hair to his heels.

The sharp protrusion at the end of the tail of the Yajiao gun had already poked into Ding Mian's right temple at this moment, penetrating more than three inches. However, Tota's "Solo Splitting Huashan", which was full of his forty years of authentic Songshan faction's internal strength, only hit the right shoulder of the warrior. It can only hurt people and break bones, but it cannot be fatal at all.

When a martial arts struggle is won, there are always only three factors that determine the outcome, that is, the mind, the body, and the technique. Skill is the skill of martial arts; The body is the physical foundation that supports the exertion of skills; And the heart is fighting spirit and determination. If you have fighting spirit and determination, you may not be able to win, and if you don't have fighting spirit and determination, you will definitely lose! In terms of physical skills, there is actually not much difference between Chen Sheng and Songshan, the head of the Thirteen Taibao, and it is the heart that really determines the life and death of this battle! If Ding Mian didn't overestimate the value of his life as he did now, then the final result would inevitably be different from the present. It's a pity......

On this shijie, there has never been any regret medicine.

The three masters of Songshan have gone to the second. But Chen Sheng also had the bone in his shoulder cut off, and at least in this battle, he only had one left arm to use. Crane hand Lu Bai hesitated slightly, but in the end, the hatred in his heart still overwhelmed the fear. He gritted his teeth vigorously and shouted, "Chen Sheng! There is only one arm left, and it will be up to you to show your majesty! Look at the sword! ”

The sword roared! The crane hand rushed forward, and the three-foot Qingfeng slashed through the air, and it was the authentic swordsmanship of the Songshan faction "Outer Jade Dragon". Under the anger, the swordsmanship was able to play at a higher level. But seeing his long sword crossing through the air, the sword body seemed to be curved and straight, bent and advanced, and the long sword was galloping like a living thing, and the momentum was majestic. It's really like a divine dragon in the world, even if Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan, comes here in person and performs this swordsmanship, it's just that.

His right arm was injured, but Chen Sheng's left arm was still strong. He spun around sharply, driving Ding Mian's corpse around in a half-circle, using the fat body of the tota hand as a chéngrén shield. It doesn't matter if you are a jade dragon or a stone snake, you can't call a warrior. Lu Bai was afraid that he would destroy the body of the second senior brother like he had just done, and the "Jade Dragon Outside the Sky" had to retreat in a hurry before he could make enough moves.