Yang Chen had already expected this situation, so after he rushed into the hotel, he didn't care about this direction at all, but rushed to the left, and in less than three seconds, he had already rushed into a room, standing in front of the window, facing the direction of the left.

There was already a scuffle, and the underground forces had a numerical advantage, about six hundred, more than two hundred more than the national squads. Fortunately, before the melee, they were also killed by archers, spiritual power cultivators, and attribute cultivators, and after the melee, a two-on-one situation was not formed. The underground forces also have only a slight advantage, and people on both sides are constantly falling.

"Boom Boom ......"

Yang Chen began to shoot arrows, this time it was not four arrows in one string, only one arrow was shot at a time, but each arrow killed an underground force.

At this time, both sides are in a melee, not only have to face their opponents, but also surrounded by chaotic figures, where is there still the strength to pay attention to the arrows?

Yang Chen is cold shooting at this time, it is equivalent to a sniper hidden in the dark, the original archery is very strong, and it is equivalent to a sneak attack here, one shot is accurate, and Yang Chen's archery frequency is quite fast, in less than ten minutes, Yang Chen shot nearly three hundred arrows, and the national teams in this direction have already occupied an advantage in numbers.

"Let's go!"

Yang Chen turned around and rushed out of the room, rushing to the right.

"Huaxia Nine, you alone decided a war. The three archers said excitedly as they ran with Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn't speak, his arm had already begun to hurt, and the high-intensity and high-frequency archery made his physical strength extremely exhausted. The four of them quickly came to the window of a room on the right.

"Arrows!"

The quiver was quickly delivered to Yang Chen's side.

"Boom Boom ......"

Yang Chen shot the arrow quickly again, even though the three archers had been watching Yang Chen shoot the arrow, they couldn't help but open their mouths every time, and their eyes were a little dull looking at everything that was happening in front of them.

They were all archers, but Yang Chen was a little too strong. Even if you are an archer, your physical strength is always limited, right? However, at this time, in their eyes, Yang Chen still maintained the same frequency as before.

"Is this a monster?"

"Is he really just a samurai and not a great samurai?"

Yang Chen was shooting arrows while using his spiritual power, soothing the soreness of his muscles, but the consumption of physical strength was still huge, and he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Boom!"

The last arrow was shot, and Yang Chen slammed it into the air with one hand.

"No arrows!" said one of the archers beside him, "and we are about to win, and there will be far fewer casualties than expected." ”

"Huaxia No. 9, this is all your credit. ”

"Bang!"

Yang Chen sat on the ground with a bang, the longbow fell to the ground, sweat gushed out like a stream, as soon as he relaxed, violent exhaustion struck, Yang Chen's arm was spasming, and he couldn't even hold the longbow.

The three archers each held a weapon, forming a triangle to protect Yang Chen in the middle. An archer:

"Huaxia Nine, we don't have to go out, the battle will be over soon. ”

The battle was indeed coming to an end, and at this time, Ji Buping's side had already ended the battle and began to assist the other two directions. The underground forces, which are already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and strength, are like the last straw that presses the camel's camel if they join them. The underground forces don't know who fled first, and then completely collapsed. From the melee between the two sides, it turned into a one-sided pursuit.

Dawn.

Yang Chen had already recovered halfway, but his muscles and muscles were still sore. At this time, he was still wearing a black hood and greeting members of the national team.

The battle is over, and although there are fish that have slipped through the net, the congress of the underground forces is completely inconclusive. Moreover, in this decisive battle of the teams of various countries, the casualties were unimaginably smaller than expected, and everyone knew that this was thanks to Huaxia No. 9, a sharpshooter. No one cared that Yang Chen was still wearing a hood.

The lurker must keep his identity mysterious, otherwise what else is he called a lurker?

"Will you go back by yourself, or will you go back with us?"

After finishing the greetings with the squads of various countries, Yang Chen asked Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi. The two of them glanced at each other, and Liang Xianglong said:

"Let's go back with you. ”

"Ji Tou!" Yang Chen looked at Ji Buping.

"Hmm!" Ji Buping nodded and said, "Rest now and leave at midnight." ”

Dawn.

Yang Chen and his party of nine people walked through the mountains and forests, and during the decisive battle, there were no dead people in this Huaxia team, but only some minor injuries, and after adding Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi, the number of people recovered to nine.

Quietly left at midnight, and after running all the way until nearly four o'clock in the morning, Ji Buping led everyone into the mountains and forests. Although choosing this route will take a big detour, it will only take ten days at most, and I am afraid that it will take more than 20 days, but Ji Buping still chose this route. In the words of Ji Buping, everything is for safety.

Don't look at this small-scale war to achieve a decisive victory, but there are still masters of the underground forces who escaped. Yang Chen's performance in this war was too eye-catching, and maybe there would be the peak of the great warriors of the underground forces who had escaped, and they would come to track down and assassinate Yang Chen. If their assassination is successful, even if the congress is a complete failure, it will be able to save face for the underground forces.

Not to mention......

Ji Buping is worried not only about the underground forces, but also about the squads of various countries.

In the war with the underground forces, everyone twisted into a rope, but now that the war is over, it is difficult to guarantee that the teams of various countries will not think carefully and assassinate Yang Chen.

"Keep going!" After entering the mountain forest, Ji Buping discerned the direction and said, "From now on, we will move during the day and rest at night. ”

"Shouldn't it be day and night?" Liang Xianglong asked.

Without waiting for an answer, Xu Buqi on the side rolled his eyes and said, "The mountains and forests at night are more dangerous than those who may hunt us down. ”

Liang Xianglong's face turned red, Xu Buqi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Jade Emperor, a boy like you is still a greenhouse." ”

Liang Xianglong slapped Xu Bu's hand away: "I also practiced in the Devil's Domain. ”

"Sneer......" Xu Buqi sneered: "The Devil's Domain is just a training place for weak chickens. ”

Liang Xianglong rolled his eyes: "Don't think I don't know you, as if you have been to Shennongjia and the Gate of Hell." ”

"I haven't been there!" Xu Buqi said lightly: "But I have been wandering for so many years, even if it is just wandering in the city, but I have seen too many dark things, which makes me think a lot." I'm not saying you haven't been through the heat of battle, but you're not here yet. ”

Xu Buqi raised his finger and pointed at his head: "You are still too innocent, you don't think enough here." ”

Liang Xianglong was silent for a moment and said: "I still think that all conspiracies and tricks are scum in the face of absolute strength." If you think so much, it's better to focus all your energy on cultivation. ”

"But you don't have absolute strength now!"

"That's why you have to cultivate even more!"

"Great Sage, what do you think?"

Xu Buqi looked at Yang Chen, Ji Buping, Wei Jiang and the others also pricked up their ears, Yang Chen performed too well in this contest with the underground forces, and they also wanted to know Yang Chen's opinion.

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "The path that suits you is the most suitable." ”

Ji Buping nodded lightly, this is a mature concept, no wonder Yang Chen can be unbeatable among the young generation of China.

Night.

Yang Chen lay in the middle of his teammates, very relieved about his safety. Then his mind moved, and he entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. After cultivating step by step, Yang Chen finally entered the stone chamber of the mortal technique again.

"Stepping on ......"

The first puppet rushed towards him again, the strength of the ten-layer peak of the warrior, the mountain was complete, the mountain knife in the right hand, and the mountain fist in the left hand, like a continuous mountain range, slammed towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen also rushed towards the puppet on the opposite side without hesitation, now he is already the eighth layer of the warrior and the twelfth layer of the Golden Bell Jar, he really wants to try his current strength, but he has never had a chance.

"When ......"

Yang Chen and the puppet collided together, and Yang Chen did not draw the knife, but also used his right hand as a knife and his left hand as a fist. This collision ended with Yang Chen retreating. Yang Chen was still in a weak position, but joy appeared between Yang Chen's eyebrows.

In this collision, Yang Chen's weakness was not because he couldn't bear the strength of the other party, but because Yang Chen felt that his strength had surpassed that of the puppet.

You must know that the power displayed by that puppet is the peak power of a warrior who has opened up one hundred and eight meridians, and Yang Chen is only an eighth layer of warriors, not yet the peak. This shows that Yang Chen's cultivation of the Chaos Technique is very strong, coupled with the power of the twelfth layer of the Golden Bell Jar, and Yang Chen believes that the power released by this puppet will definitely not be the power of the peak of ordinary warriors in the ancient period, but the power of the peak of the top warriors in the ancient period.

In the same way, Yang Chen's weakness this time is not the reason for his physical strength, the ability to resist blows on the twelfth layer of the Golden Bell Jar can already withstand the opponent's steel and iron bones, although it still hurts, but it is not unbearable, so he can't exert his real strength.

His weakness came from the other party's potential, the momentum of the Great Perfection, which suppressed Yang Chen, making Yang Chen unable to exert his peak strength.

However, this is exactly what Yang Chen needs, he just needs to comprehend the mountain and improve the mountain under the pressure of this potential.

Yang Chen and the puppet slammed into each other again, the other party's fist hit Yang Chen's lower abdomen, and Yang Chen's fist also hit the opponent's chest.

Yang Chen didn't take a few steps back this time, but left his feet off the ground and flew out upside down. At this moment, he felt that the defenses of the golden bell jar had been shattered, and a hot pain came from his lower abdomen. At this time, Yang Chen couldn't help but secretly rejoice, if he was still the eleventh layer of the Golden Bell Jar, this punch would seriously injure him.

"It's really strong!"

The spiritual power in Yang Chen's body was working, and the golden bell jar quickly recovered.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen's feet fell to the ground, and his right foot kicked back into a lunge, his whole body was like a bow of the full moon, and then his body shot out like an arrow, colliding with the puppet again.

The strength is stronger than the opponent, and the resistance is within the range of bearing, but the difference is only the mountain.

Attack!

I want to attack, I want to comprehend the mountain in the attack, I want to defeat the opponent. I have never heard of the truth in defeat, and I want to understand the truth in victory.

The spiritual power is surging like a tide, infused into the arms, the acupoint breathing method is opened, the frequency oscillates like a mountain range, and the phantom step makes his figure appear three in the stone room, like a dream, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. The trick of the body makes his body fold, extend, twist, and shrink at an unconventional angle, and his palm is like a knife, cutting through the air, making a sound like a paper cutter cutting paper.

"Buzz ......"

The left fist attacked, bursting the air, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and the palm knives and fists of both sides collided quickly and densely. Like the sound of the collision of gold and iron, I thought intensively in the stone room, every collision between the palm knife and fist of a person and a puppet seemed to be a mountain colliding, and the dense collision sound, if you close your eyes, you will never believe that there are only two people fighting here, and you will think that at least two dozen people are fighting against each other.

In this kind of intensive confrontation, Yang Chen began to gradually gain a slight advantage.

This is a cumulative quantitative change that has become a qualitative change.

Strength, endurance, phantom steps, tricks, superimposed, finally made up for the lack of mountains and occupied a slight advantage. With this slight advantage, Yang Chen had a little more energy but felt the mountain situation, and in the fierce battle, he felt the mountain situation released by the puppet.

The battle continued, but Yang Chen had never felt so tired. This is both physical and mental fatigue, every shot is their strongest combat power, and the spirit is also the comprehension in the peak state, a slight difference in the pool, will interrupt the comprehension and be beaten to failure.

Fierce fighting, long-term fierce battles, spiritual power has been in a high-speed explosive state. If someone were watching at this time, they would be shocked.

Was it really just a battle between samurai?

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour.

The sleeves on Yang Chen's arms were shattered by the shock of spiritual power, revealing two arms with muscles like hills, and the arms had already begun to shatter, and with every collision, blood burst out.

The clothes on his body felt as if they had just been fished out of the water, his chest heaved violently, and his breathing began to become heavy. The high concentration made him feel that his head was starting to heat up, and even had a feeling that it was about to explode.

"It's so unfair! The other party is a puppet who doesn't know how to be tired. It's like a perpetual motion machine. ”

"If you can't loosen up, even if it's just a little loosening in your heart, it will collapse for a thousand miles. ”

Yang Chen clenched his teeth, squeezing every trace of his potential.

The advantage has been extended a little more!

The expansion of the advantage comes from the fact that the speed of the spiritual power running in the meridians has increased again, and the frequency vibration in the operation of the spiritual power is more in line with the undulating bands of the mountains.

Yang Chen's heart was ecstatic, even if he still failed this time, but the gain was huge. His mountain has undergone a qualitative change and he has entered the realm of Zhongcheng. And he found the direction to improve the mountain, and recognized the true meaning of the mountain.

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