Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Battle of Cheng Meng
The man's screams before he died suddenly extinguished Cheng Meng's boiling blood like a basin of cold water, and his eyes narrowed: "Who, who?"
All the laughter dissipated in an instant, and in the passage, except for the 'crackling' sound of the burning firewood, there was silence all around, and everyone looked at their companion who was lying in a pool of blood, and their hearts were suddenly clouded!
Click......
Click......
At the end of the dark passage, a series of passionate footsteps like war drums slowly sounded, these footsteps were like a hammer, constantly striking in the hearts of all the bloody thieves, accompanied by a suffocating killing atmosphere, which continued to permeate in this wide passage, making this group of murderous robbers rise from the bottom of their hearts with an unspeakable fear and uneasiness!
Everyone stopped what they were doing, and turned their eyes to the source of these footsteps in fear. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
One person, two people, one row, two rows......
When they saw the dozens of iron-blooded warriors who appeared in front of them, their whole bodies covered in armor, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, everyone felt a cold cold air enveloping their whole bodies, this was a kind of instinctive trembling, even Zhuge Nan, who boasted of being a scheming man, at this moment, his brain was blank, forgetting all his thoughts!
The steel-armored warriors scattered in two columns, and two people came from behind, one wearing silver armor and a face like a crown of jade, and the other with a calm and murderous face.
"Dragon...... Long Lingwei ......" Zhuge Nan stammered and spit out a few words from his mouth, just these few simple words, made all the bloody thieves, including Cheng Meng, suddenly fall to the bottom!
"Kill!" the silver-armored general in front of him drew his long sword, the tip of the sword pointed straight ahead, and the sound was a death-threatening deathknell, making all the bloody hand thieves look like ashes, and they were colorless.
"Kill!" the dozens of Predators let out an earth-shattering roar, dozens of spears pointed straight ahead, the sharp tips of the spears refracting a terrifying and dazzling light in the firelight.
The entire formation remained unchanged, and everyone took steps at the same time, approaching this group of bloody thieves step by step, and as they approached step by step, the entire dark passage seemed to be filled with a breath of death!
Cheng Meng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, pulled out the steel knife on his waist, and roared: "Fight with them!"
With that, he bore the brunt of the attack, the steel knife in his hand was raised high, and in the midst of shouting, he was the first to rush towards the group of steel men.
In front of the opponent's array, the young man with murderous intent suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him, took the initiative to break away from the team, and greeted Cheng Meng.
Behind him, the voice of the silver-armored general's eager dissuasion came: "Brother Ye, you are not his opponent......"
Cheng Meng saw that the young man dared to take the initiative to meet him, and immediately snorted coldly and shouted: "Look for death!"
With a flash of the sword, he gathered the true yuan qi in his body, and slashed vertically in the air, only to see a knife flash on the ground, carrying a terrifying aura like a mountain, slashing towards the young man.
The young man was Ye Siqin, at this time, in the face of Cheng Meng's sword with Zhenyuan, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, like a dragon going out to sea, Dapeng spread its wings, first a ball of light, the light suddenly exploded, turning into a day of light and rain, all over the sky to meet the stabbing knife.
Behind him, Hua Lianyi stomped his foot: "Alas, this kid, it's too reckless!Uh, this is ...... Kenshin?"
Seeing Ye Siqin's sword like an antelope hanging on its horns without a trace, he was stunned for a moment, his mouth was wide open, and he could stuff an egg into it.
This swordsmanship has always been divided into several realms: ordinary swordsmanship, sticking to one move and one style, all sword moves are traceable, this realm is called 'sword move realm';
At this level, it can be said that it is a masterpiece of swordsmanship, out of the category of ordinary swords.
Where the heart goes, everything can be a sword, the so-called sword is born from the heart, and when the heart moves, the intention can kill!
The swordsmanship that Ye Siqin showed just now, although he still used a sword, but when a sword was stabbed, Hua Lianyi couldn't feel any traces of sword moves at all, it was a sword that Ye Siqin's cronies had at hand, but this sword made his eyes shine, and he faintly seemed to see another brand-new swordsmanship world!
This piece of heaven and earth is the supreme realm that he has been pursuing but cannot obtain!
At this moment, Hua Lianyi felt that her goosebumps were all up, and the young man in front of her had completely turned into a dangerous mountain that he could only look up to.
This is a true martial artist, a reverence for the strong, and a true pursuit of swordsmanship!
"Demon, this kid is definitely a demon, how can he be so clever?" Hua Lianyi's eyes fell hungrily on Ye Si's body, and her heart couldn't wait to jump out of her mouth.
Cheng Meng slashed out, but saw the young man stab out a sword casually, but this casual sword made him feel irresistible, the sword light in the sky blocked all his paths, if he didn't retreat with his sword, he would definitely hate the other party's sword!
This is completely a momentary flash of inspiration, the true instinct of a martial artist who has practiced martial arts for many years!
Almost without hesitation, his true yuan was in a hurry, and the earth-shattering sword disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, he turned over in the air and retreated a few steps in front of Ye Siqin.
When he fell back to the ground, he saw that Ye Siqin's eyes were already full of horror, hiss, where did this kid come from, how could he have such a powerful swordsmanship?
"Boy, who are you?" his face began to become unusually solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the other.
Ye Siqin smiled faintly and said, "Ye Siqin!"
Cheng Meng's eyes narrowed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was soaring: "You are Ye Siqin, and my second brother was framed by you with conspiracy?"
Ye Siqin laughed and said: "Joke, Ye wants to kill him, why do you need to conspire?"
Cheng Meng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said: "Yes, with your swordsmanship, it is indeed not difficult to kill him, he can die in your hands, it seems that my second brother is not unjustly dead! Hmph, as fierce as a dragon, you instigated my second brother to be the enemy of such a master, if I escape today, I will definitely ask you for an explanation!"
He looks rude on the outside, but his heart is as careful as a needle, the second brother died in the hands of this Ye Si himself, but the source of everything is to listen to the instigation of the fierce dragon, so, this Ye Siqin should die, that fierce as a dragon, at this time in his heart, he is also a person who must be killed!
Ye Siqin shook his head and sighed: "Cheng Meng, at this point, do you still want to escape?"
Cheng Meng shook his head and said, "Although your swordsmanship is high, how can you hurt Cheng?"
Every time he took a step, he made a sound, forming a rhythm that seemed to be a talisman, the strangest thing was that he didn't walk fast, but it made Ye Siqin feel that if he was relieved, he would usher in the fierce attack of the other party's storm.
What made people even more discouraged was that the opponent's sword move had not been made, but he had formed an irresistible and very domineering momentum, which made him feel that the other party would win.
Hua Lianyi also felt the changes in Cheng Meng's body, and his handsome face changed color slightly, this Cheng Meng was able to become the number one bandit in Xingyun County, and he really had his unique skills, just these few steps gave him a signal, although his realm was only the True Yuan Dual Realm, but if he faced him, he might not be able to win the chances!
"Boy, take me and try it!" Cheng Meng took a step forward, and his huge momentum was like a wild surge from the sky and the earth, and with his sure and powerful steps, he carried the cold knife qi and rolled towards Ye Si himself.
Hua Lianyi's eyes narrowed, such a knife momentum, if he changed himself, there was no other way than to retreat and temporarily avoid the edge, I just don't know how Ye Siqin resisted?
Ye Siqin's pair of tiger eyes burst out with an unprecedented essence, and he stared at his opponent without blinking. When the enemy sword was only three feet away from him and the sword qi was surging, he snorted coldly, snatched it forward, and the Qing Ying Sword rushed away.
This sword, too, is as easy as it can be, and it is natural, and when I saw Hua Lianyi's body, I was shocked, and I shouted: "Okay!"
The Qing Ying Sword stabbed out with a sword, simple and unpretentious, compared with Cheng Meng's suffocating and violent sword momentum, it was no different from cloud and mud. However, it was such a plain sword style, but in the opponent's sky-full of swords, like a meteor cutting through the sky, the last shot came first, and it lightly slashed across Cheng Meng's chest.
Bang......
Cheng Meng's stout body retreated again, slamming heavily on the stone wall of the underground passage, and then fell to the ground with an astonishing loud bang.
Hua Lianyi's eyes narrowed, and endless light burst out of her gaze......
This...... This swordsmanship......
He gasped and turned his gaze to the faces of the rest of the Dragon Spirit Guards.
All the dragon spirit guards had all forgotten their forward movements at this moment, their eyes were wide open, and surprise and disbelief were all clearly visible on their faces, even if they only showed a pair of eyes!
cough, cough......
Cheng Meng slowly stood up with the help of the bluestone wall, revealing his thick chest. The placket on the chest had long been torn into pieces, but the skin inside was still intact, and Ye Siqin's sword only shook him out, but it failed to leave a single scar on his body!
Hua Lianyi sighed secretly in her heart, Ye Siqin's swordsmanship is so clever, but it's a pity that he is still a martial artist!