Chapter 112: Entering the Grandmaster Realm
Yan Sihai was furious, but saw that the crowd around him automatically moved out of the way.
A grimace came into view, and the grimace came with a sword, and it was extremely fast.
Yan Sihai had no way to retreat at this moment, so he had to face him head-on, the sword light and silver light flashed, and Yan Sihai didn't know when he put on a black silk glove on his left hand.
"Bell!"
His left hand held the grimace's sword firmly, and the grimace drew the sword hard, but he couldn't pull it away.
Yan Sihai raised his right hand, the palm of his right hand turned purple, and he slapped at the grimace with one palm.
The grimace was silent, he didn't avoid or hide, and he was slapped by Yan Sihai, but something unexpected happened, Yan Sihai's face turned pale, and he was shocked by the man's internal force and took a few steps back.
"Good kung fu!"
Blood flowed from the corners of Yan Sihai's mouth, and the depth of the internal force of this grimace was probably at the level of a wide mansion.
Grimace was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he suddenly stopped in place, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, he subconsciously looked at his chest, but found that Yan Sihai's palm just now actually contained severe poison.
Yan Sihai coughed twice
"Ahem, if you don't use your luck to force poison, you'll die."
The grimace glanced at Yan Sihai deeply
"He's injured and can't run, so watch him and wait for me to come back."
After speaking, he dodged and disappeared into the darkness, and when the grimace was gone, the laborers surrounded him again.
Taiyang City, Imperial Palace, Qiankun Palace.
King Xiang stood in the center of the hall, staring at the chair overlooking the world, not knowing what to think.
"Stomp, stomp!"
Crisp footsteps came from behind him.
"Cross" "Cross"
It was as if something had been thrown into the temple.
King Xiang turned his head and looked at the visitor calmly, as if he was not surprised by his arrival.
"I thought you would be here last night, Commander Pang."
The person who came was Pang Chong, at this moment, his left sleeve was empty, his right hand was holding a knife, and warm blood was flowing on his blade.
At his feet, the corpses of several officers and soldiers.
"Why?"
"There's no reason for you to do that."
Pang Chong was covered in blood, but until now, he still didn't believe that the person in front of him would rebel.
King Xiang turned his head and looked at the chair again.
"If I said it was for the world, would you believe it?"
The sunlight shining in from outside the Qiankun Hall was disappearing little by little, and the black shadow blocked the door of the palace tightly.
A large number of officers and soldiers poured in.
Pang Chong's hand holding the knife tightened a little
"Where are the saints and the emperor?"
King Xiang didn't respond to him, just shook his head, sighed, and said
"Stop him."
Saying that, King Xiang was about to leave from the back of the palace, Pang Chong was furious, and he was about to chase after him with a knife, but he was surrounded by dozens of officers and soldiers.
Pang Chong's resolute face did not show a trace of expression.
"Wow!"
Raising his knife and slashing straight down at the officers and soldiers, he split an officer and soldier in half, and everyone was stunned, and the armor on their bodies could not be blocked for a moment.
But this can't scare them away, the three people behind them raised their knives and rushed towards Pang Chong, Pang Chong slashed down, without looking back, he took a few steps forward, and directly left the range of the three people's blades, killing into the crowd.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew.
Pang Chong's gaze was as cold as the frost on the surface of Changming Lake in winter.
From what, he was no longer the impulsive and irritable deputy commander Pang, he began to learn to be as taciturn as Qu Fengzhi, his eyes began to become deep, and the subordinates who had once drunk and eaten meat together began to fear him, and he began to become the strongest barrier in front of the saint.
But now, the barrier is easily torn apart.
Just like now, the armor on his body was cut into pieces by countless knives, and there were more than a dozen deep wounds on his back, which were constantly bleeding outward, and he could even see the warm breath steaming up on his back.
But he still looked resolutely ahead, cutting off the heads of everyone who stood in front of him.
"Pang Chong, master, is always born in the bloody battle of life and death."
He vaguely remembered what Qu Fengzhi said.
"Sting!"
A knife stabbed him in the back, sending a chill through his back.
An officer and soldier behind him held a knife in his hand and stabbed straight forward, but he was horrified to find that the knife had pierced halfway, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not stab an inch deeper.
He clutched the hilt of his knife with all his might, his face grim
"Die!"
"Roar!"
Pang Chong roared angrily, kicked back, and directly kicked the officer and soldier away.
There was a jolt, and he felt his feet go a little soft and wanted to fall.
"Still a little bit ......"
He almost spat the words out of his mouth, mixed with spit and blood.
But those officers and soldiers naturally wouldn't give him a chance to breathe, and dozens of long knives were cut off on the head, and he was going to be divided into five horses.
"Bell!"
Dozens of long knives were stuck above his head, and they couldn't be cut off, and all those officers and soldiers looked ugly
"Why can't you cut it!"
Pang Chong, who lowered his head, suddenly straightened up slowly, and a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
Those officers and soldiers were shocked to find that the huge conflict in front of them suddenly became unreal, and the feeling was like looking at the fish in the water from the surface of the lake, and the reality was uncertain.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, all the officers and soldiers only felt that their bodies were suddenly pushed away by a burst of air, and they felt that they could not stand, and they took a few steps back.
Before they could stabilize their figures, Pang Chong had already rushed into a crowd, and with a steady slash, there were knives flying, and under the blow, the wails continued.
"I am the saint pro-ban army commander Pang Chong, and those who stop me will be executed by military law!"
Pang Chong stepped on the corpse, the long knife was stained with blood, standing on top of the main hall, outside his body, the internal force that almost turned into a substance continued to flow outward, and a looming wall of qi protected his body.
He strode forward, and the terrifying sense of oppression suddenly swept through everything, and the officers and soldiers on the opposite side were all in a cold sweat and cowered.
"Wow!"
I could only hear that his toes touched the ground slightly, but his figure had already jumped into the crowd, and his body was not at all like a wounded man who had been stabbed several times.
When an officer and soldier saw Pang Chong coming, he raised his knife and tried to block it, but the knife he had just raised had been smashed by the true qi attached to Pang Chong's knife body, and the knife fell in response, cutting the officer and soldier in two like cutting a watermelon.
Then, Pang Chong passed through the crack between the officers and soldiers and burrowed into the crowd.
"Boom!"
The wall of internal strength exploded in the crowd, and the severed limbs flew sideways, and in just an instant, several more people died.
At this moment, the knife in his hand had been rolled up.
However, Pang Chong's figure did not stop there, the fierce wall of internal strength was once again attached to the outside of his body, and he shook off the knife in his hand, he turned sideways, and went straight towards the officers and soldiers on the flank, and his calloused palms were imprinted on the chest of an officer and soldier.
A seemingly non-existent column of air directly pierced the chest of the officer and soldier, and then the column of air seemed to have not subsided, and directly pierced the person directly behind the officer and soldier.
"Poof!"
Pang Chong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the knife wound on his back was bleeding continuously, but his eyes were still cold.
"That's enough."
Just as Pang Chong was slaughtering this group of officers and soldiers with desperate overwhelming force, a familiar voice came from outside the main hall.
"Commander Pang, you are already at the end of the crossbow......"
Medical Officer Xu walked in slowly, still holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, steaming, looking at the tragic battle situation in the main hall, he stroked his forehead helplessly.
"I still have something to leave the palace, how can I feel at ease if you run around like this."
At this moment, the officers and soldiers in the hall had already been killed by Pang Chong, and they were relieved to see someone coming in.
Pang Chong's face was hideous, and he wanted to continue to shoot, but Doctor Xu walked directly in front of Pang Chong with a brisk step, and gently hit the back of his neck with his left hand, and the bursting internal force suddenly rushed to Doctor Xu.
But a strange thing happened, Doctor Xu's left hand actually pierced through the wall of internal strength without hindrance, and easily stunned Pang.
Then, when all the officers and soldiers were dumbfounded, Pang Chong was dragged out of the main hall.
Handmade Street.
On the street today, there are only two groups of armies facing each other, and it is precisely for this reason that the doors of the handicraft streets, which were lively in the past, are closed at the moment.
In Lee's tailor's shop, several sisters were sitting together discussing things.
"Qinqin, you read a lot, tell me what the situation is outside."
Shopkeeper Li looked at Su Qinqin worriedly.
Su Qinqin's eyes were lowered, looking at the book in his hand, Wu Qinghui on the side was surprised to find that Su Qinqin, who was calm in the past, had crumpled his most cherished book.
"Qinqin, what's going on?"
Wu Qinghui grabbed Su Qinqin's hand and asked.
Su Qinqin shook her head
"I don't know, but I have a bad feeling that something big is going to happen."
For a moment, there was silence in the room.
At this moment, there was a sudden shout of killing outside the door.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
……
"What are you!"
"Ahh
First an angry shout was heard, then it turned into a scream of terror.
A few people in the tailor shop couldn't help but be more flustered, Wu Qinghui stood up, tiptoed to the door, gently opened a little crack in the door, and peeked at the situation outside by the light in the crack of the door.
But when I was startled, I saw a man in heavy armor wantonly slashing and killing those officers and soldiers on the street.
But the man was not happy, and several cracks appeared in his armor, but his face was indifferent, and he seemed to have no sense of pain, like a monster who only knew how to kill.
On the side, the forbidden army, which was originally surrounded by officers and soldiers, broke away from the encirclement because of the man's charge.
"Captain, that guy seems to be one of our people."
But seeing that the commander of the forbidden army here, Si Feng, looked at the man who was rushing to kill among the officers and soldiers, the armor on the man's body was clearly the unicorn armor equipped by the forbidden army, and the knife in his hand was also a black iron knife, this man was clearly also a forbidden army, but now that the forbidden army from all walks of life is under siege, how could a lone person suddenly appear here?
Moreover, looking at the man's martial arts, he was already far superior to the ordinary forbidden army, and he was clearly a first-class master at the Kuofu level.
"It's him!"
Si Feng was shocked, although he didn't recognize that person, in the past few days, the names of two people had already spread among the forbidden army, Lu Ying and Ji Shen.
This man must have been one of those two.
Si Feng drew his sword and pointed angrily at the man
"The forbidden army obeys orders! Take down the traitor! ”
This person is Lu Ying, who disappeared after robbing the emperor and queen last night, but I don't know why he appeared here again at this moment.