Chapter 33: The Meaning of the Warrior
Yang Shifei was silent for a moment and shook his head.
Seeing this, Xiang Tianlin held his breath: "You... Don't want to? β
Looking at the other party's lamenting and depressed appearance, Yang had a little headache.
It's not that he doesn't want to make a move, but he hasn't fought a game at all, let alone injured, he didn't even take a few breaths, can he fish out all the Qi ambush soldiers hidden in the shadows, he really has no confidence.
If the enemy is cautious, once it turns into a wheel war, I am afraid that there will be more accidents.
"βI mean, you don't have to die for nothing."
Yang Shifei's mind turned sharply, and he quickly said in a deep voice: "Your crime is indeed unforgivable, even if you are killed, your wife and daughter will not be able to come back from the dead." But if you think you are still a martial artist, then take your last breath and die in the fight. β
β......β
Xiang Tianlin silently looked up to the sky, and his clothes were stained with blood and tears.
He tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if crying and laughing, his dry lips trembled slightly: "The old man has been a woman in this life... but ended up in this field... It's too late to regret..."
As he muttered, the man who was struggling in madness wiped the blood from his face: "You're right, since you want to die calmly, it's better to die vigorously... Fight the last game of this life. β
"Come on."
Yang Shifei raised his fists in front of him, and the green tendons bulged from the back of his fists: "The first disciple of the Falling Moon Pavilion, Yang is right and wrong." β
Xiang Tianlin was stunned, and quickly laughed: "Old man, the master of the Nine Gates, Xiang Tianlin!" β
The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly they took steps together.
Boom!
The ground shook slightly, and the two figures approached in an instant, and their fists collided violently like a cold wind.
Yang Shifei's back was tightened, the muscles of his body were swollen, and when the two sides left with one blow, he stepped on the ground without flinching to stabilize his body, and used his strength to meet him again with a punch!
Bang, bang, bang!
The two parties unreservedly waved their fists and feet, and the sound of flesh and blood colliding was like a drum beating. The energy was scattered and exploded, and every move and style burst out with extremely strong strength.
The footsteps are staggered, the fists are more like a storm, and the continuous attacks are like angry waves.
ββThis is also an opportunity to temper yourself.
Yang Shifei was knocked back and hit the trunk of the tree by a palm, and hurriedly dodged sideways, and the big tree behind him was immediately broken by a palm.
As soon as he stabilized his footing, he made three moves against Xiang Tianlin, who was bullied, and was hit in the shoulder, and rolled out several laps in embarrassment.
Taking advantage of the situation, he stepped on the stump behind him, and counterattacked with a volley of knee strikes.
Xiang Tianlin's eyes were fast, he raised his arm steadily to block it, and took out a sharp claw skill with his backhand.
The robe was torn in an instant, and several blood marks were cut on the abdomen.
Yang wanted to grab a countermeasure, but he was forcibly thrown back to the ground, and his arms turned into a hand-to-hand short fight-
...
Luo Xian'er, who was not far away, covered her mouth slightly, her eyes flickering.
The situation is not good.
Although Xiang Tianlin was injured, he may be bent on death at this moment, and he has no reservations when he makes a move, and his momentum is three points stronger than before.
And Yang Gongzi, after all, can't compete with the martial artist who cultivates the cave spirit.
No matter how strong the physical body is, it can't compare to the strong internal force of the cave spirit level. Not to mention that Xiang Tianlin has been practicing martial arts for 30 years, and he already has more experience and martial arts, which is far from being comparable to a fledgling young man.
Even if you rely on your strong reflexes for a moment, as long as your physical strength weakens for a moment, you only need to strike... will be defeated.
Luo Xian'er clenched her jade hand in her sleeve.
But when she couldn't help but make a move, she couldn't help but snort.
- The situation of the battle has changed.
Xiang Tianlin's original mad offensive has slowly eased, is he deliberately leaving his hands?
No, it's that the number of each move is gradually cracked and suppressed, so I have no choice but to retreat!
Luo Xian'er's beautiful eyes lit up slightly.
Yang Gongzi has already shown signs of counterattack!
...
- Bang!
The two of them collided with each other's fists, and they all took a few steps back.
After hundreds of moves, Yang Shifei's sleeves were torn, and his arms were covered with bruises and scars, which looked miserable.
However, his mind was calm and indifferent like never before, and the cold of the riot gradually eased.
The next moment, he immediately took a step forward and swept with an expressionless palm.
Xiang Tianlin wanted to parry, but when he saw that his path turned, he turned his palm into a fist, and his internal strength burst out in an instant!
The strong fist wind almost brushed his face, and he was suddenly slightly frightened.
Obviously, he suffered a lot of injuries, but the strength and speed of the burst were a few points stronger than just now. In the fierceness and fierceness, there is a little more delicacy, which is quite varied.
Xiang Tianlin was amazed, and hurriedly parried a series of onslaughts.
The offense and defense of both sides took a sharp turn.
Yang Shifei was clear and held his breath. The various essences of the mountain-stepping gong are forcibly integrated into the punches and feet, the moves are changeable and sharp, and the triple internal strength seems to be at ease.
The more Xiang Tianlin fought, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
Even if he has been famous for a long time and has faced many warriors, he has never fought with such a strange young man.
Obviously, there is no internal breath in the body, but he is not afraid of pain, tireless, and there is no omission or mistake in every move.
What's even more puzzling is that at the beginning of the confrontation, you can still feel the youthfulness of the opponent when he uses his martial arts, and the switching between the two martial arts is also very stiff, and it can be seen that he has not been practicing for a long time.
But after just a few dozen fights, he personally experienced what it means to advance by leaps and bounds!
Bang bang bang!
Yang Shifei punched three punches in a row, and Xiang Tianlin just took it, but saw the volley whip leg swept in an instant.
He gritted his teeth and dodged sideways, but the next attack came one after another at a faster speed, straight to the throat!
"This kid... Overblown! β
Cold sweat gradually formed on Xiang Tianlin's forehead, and his steps retreated again and again, and he already felt a trace of fatigue and exhaustion.
But he couldn't help but be a little angry, and grinned excitedly.
Since becoming the sect master, when have you ever been so happy. can fight with others, can walk between life and death, break through oneself again and again, and master more advanced martial arts.
This time, it seems to have returned to the young era, at the time of high spirits-
Syllable!
The punch thrown at Tianlin was firmly held in the palm of Yang Shifei's palm, and the two of them were also sluggish in attack and defense.
"It's over."
"Ahh
Xiang Tianlin was slightly stunned, only to find that half of his face was already twitching unnaturally, distorted into an angry expression.
He suddenly understood in his heart, smiled slightly, withdrew his hand and took two steps back:
"Boy, you're really amazing. In less than five years, there will be your name on the rivers and lakes of the world. β
"Before I die, I can fight with an amazing warrior like you, and I have died without regrets."
"Come on." Yang Shifei raised his blood-stained fists again, his expression calm: "The last move." β
Xiang Tianlin held his breath, his eyes suddenly froze, and he took a step abruptly.
Neither of them had the intention of parrying or dodging, but raised their arms and punched each other in the chest.
- Knock!
With a loud roar, the figures of the two suddenly drew more than a few feet backwards.
Yang Shifei coughed up a mouthful of blood, his whole body tensed, and slowly straightened his back again.
And Xiang Tianlin, who was in the distance, staggered to his knees, lowered his head, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and just smiled hoarsely:
"You, win..."
β......β
Yang Shifei waited for the sharp pain in his chest to ease slightly, came to Xiang Tianlin with a solemn expression, stretched out his hand to probe a little, and found that this person had broken his injured heart pulse on its own and died on the spot.
He was silent for a moment, just clenched his hands.
Since crossing into this world, he has practiced martial arts only to protect himself. Even if he gained extraordinary combat power in a short period of time, he still had an indescribable sense of apprehension in his heart, and he just wanted to do his best to become stronger.
Perhaps, this is just because I broke into the other world and always lacked a sense of security in my heart.
But now, watching the head of a sect die with a smile on his face.
Yang Shifei suddenly felt that he seemed to understand a little... What is the obsession of a warrior?
"-Xiang Tianlin is dead, this trip is a successful completion."
Luo Xian'er staggered over and said softly, "Can Childe have any insight into martial arts?" β
"Nope." Yang Shifei said in a low voice: "I just think... I have a little bit of a real sense of martial arts. β
Luo Xian'er glanced at him, and there was a hint of approval in her eyes.
But at this moment, a cloudy wind blew from the far end of the mountain forest.
Yang Shifei's eyes suddenly froze.
Sure enough, as soon as Xiang Tianlin died, those Qi ambush soldiers couldn't help but take action.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a fierce general next to Miss Luo, it's really unexpected."
In the mountains and forests, several figures quietly walked out, laughing playfully.
Yang Shifei narrowed his eyes, and could only feel that these people were unpredictable and extremely dangerous.
In addition to the 'River Crossing Dragon' and the 'Pair Butterfly Sword', there are four other warriors of different ages, but all of them are not inferior to Xiang Tianlin.
"You... It's a person from the country of Qi. β
Luo Xian'er deliberately put on a gritted tooth expression: "It was you who secretly bewitched Xiang Tianlin!" β
Xie Yiheng, the dragon who crossed the river, shook his head: "Princess Luo, what you said is not right. Although we want to dig the foot of the wall, Xiang Tianlin suddenly went crazy, but it was not our hand. β
"Although I don't know who did it, we set up a small game by pushing the boat down the river, but we can really lure you out of the princess Luo."
Qiu Minghe, the butterfly sword, smiled: "In this way, I have to thank them." β
Yang Shifei and Luo Xian'er glanced at each other, and their hearts were surprised.
The filthy atmosphere in the eastern city is not the handiwork of these people of Qi country?
"It's okay if you don't believe it." Xie Yiheng pulled out the coiled broadsword behind his back, and the power of his body gradually rose.
"Princess Luo, the young man beside you is seriously injured. And the Dongcheng government and the people in the rivers and lakes were all delayed hundreds of zhang away, and they didn't know what was happening here, and no one could come to the rescue. β
The other five all exuded a strong momentum and were awe-inspiring.
Luo Xian'er's little face turned white, she stumbled over her chest, and was barely able to stand still when she was supported by Yang Shifei.
And seeing her extremely weak appearance, several Qi Sect Masters laughed out loud.
"I think how majestic Princess Luo was at the beginning, but now she has fallen to this place due to an old illness, which is really pitiful."
"Alright, let's stop the gossip first." An old man in black stopped smiling, lowered his face, and pulled out his sword with his backhand: "This woman may still have a trace of strength, don't be careless." The five of us worked together to prevent change. β
"It's natural... Well? β
The five of them were just about to rush into battle, but they saw Yang Shifei stepping in front of Luo Xian'er.
Xie Yiheng frowned slightly: "Boy, do you want to die first?" β
Yang Shifei went to death calmly: "I am her fiancΓ©." β
"Oh?" Xie Yiheng sneered: "What a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks, just let you die here together!" β
Yang Shifei put on a posture and wanted to 'fight to the death', but his sleeves were gently pulled.
"Childe, you don't have to pretend anymore, there are no other ambushes around."
Luo Xian'er's eyes flashed with a strange look: "Slightly, a little fleshy." β
didn't look at Yang Shifei's slightly trembling appearance at the corners of his mouth, and the girl's eyes swept over the five people not far away:
"There are no people from the Nine Sects, and there are no strong enemies at the Xuanwu level. It seems that I have lived in seclusion in Dongcheng all these years, and it is indeed a matter of reassuring for you Qi to underestimate. β
"What are you talking aboutβ"
The five grandmasters of the Qi Kingdom widened their eyes and immediately sensed that something was wrong.
Luo Xian'er's face, which was still extremely pale just now, quickly turned ruddy and warmed up. Even the staggering footsteps no longer swayed.
This woman is deliberately cheating!
"Someone leaked the news!"
"Don't panic! She is indeed seriously injured and has not yet recovered, so let's make a temptation first! β
Seeing the five grandmasters of Qi rushing towards her, Luo Xian'er just took a slow step, like a dignified lady, her posture swaying.
The next moment, she raised her finger and pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and her lips moved lightly:
"βbind, unblocked."
The black aura around her body swayed, and countless strange lines bloomed from the girl's skin and spread to the palm of her right hand.
With the strange black light flowing like a whirlpool, it turned into a little bit of broken glass and gathered into a pitch-black long sword, which appeared in the air!
Yang Shifei witnessed this scene up close, Rao was prepared, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
I thought I was in a martial arts era at the peak of martial arts, but looking at my fiancΓ©e... Isn't it too mysterious?!