Chapter 247: Capture the thief and capture the king
Ye Chen's body method was extremely fast, even though the bows and arrows were flying all over the sky, he dodged them all, and these bows and arrows could not hurt him at all.
"Don't go too far! I don't make a move, not because I'm afraid of you, but because you're not worth my fight!"
Ye Chen stopped his steps, and the killing intent in his eyes was surging.
The generals were taken aback.
These soldiers feel as if they are being targeted by a wild beast, and they are very fierce and furious beasts!
Among them, a youngster walked out.
The young general was extraordinary, drew out the long sword at his waist, and pointed at Ye Chen.
"The military order is like a mountain, the army wants me to kill you, you must die!"
The youngster's expression was indifferent.
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose and he began to laugh.
"Just a few of you little fish and shrimp, you still want to kill me?"
Ye Chen laughed while confiding contemptuous words.
"Stop talking nonsense!
The young general's horse stabbed his steps, the internal force was surging, and he rushed forward with a long sword.
The rest of the soldiers looked at each other, and then surrounded Ye Chen and the young general, and drew their weapons and waited for them.
The young general's long sword was wielded, and his body had a sense of heaviness like Mount Tai's pressure, and every move made Ye Chen feel a lot of pressure, as if he was not careful, a boulder would fall and kill him.
The young man flipped the wrist of his right hand, and the long sword was sent straight out.
Stab!
The sword stabs at the enemy's vital points, eyes, neck, heart, lower abdomen, etc.
Ye Chen didn't dare to be careless.
Ye Chen's hands became claws, and his internal force was exerted, and his claws became a few points harder than steel, and his claws came out together, like a fierce tiger pounced on food, and the tiger was majestic.
"Ding... Bite... Ding..."
"Ding... Bite... Ding..."
"Ding... Bite... Ding..."
Countless sparks tumble and jump, just like the fireworks that are often appropriate in the year, bright and beautiful.
This is the spark caused by the collision of Ye Chen's claws and the young general's long sword, and their every move and style is in a state of strength.
The young general stepped on the light steps and quietly stepped back a foot away.
The young general's face was terrified, and he fought with Ye Chen, and the long sword was actually inferior to Ye Chen's hands.
You must know that even the worst sword is made of fine iron.
And Ye Chen actually fought with him empty-handed, and faintly gained the upper hand.
Ye Chen's claws have a magical power, and once they are used, they will restrain the young general's long sword.
Even if the young general used his strongest swordsmanship, he couldn't break Ye Chen's claws.
Instead, the power transmitted by Ye Chen's claws shook the tiger's mouth, and he almost couldn't grasp the long sword.
The young general's face was solemn, he held his sword tightly, surrounded Ye Chen, and walked slowly.
The young general felt that if he had been stared at by Ye Chen, he would probably be intimidated by the momentum on Ye Chen's body.
Only by constantly circling around Ye Chen, so that Ye Chen can't figure out his own thoughts, can Ye Chen not be aware of his weaknesses, so as to better fight with Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's feet were rooted in the ground, and he ignored the young general's behavior.
The young general quietly walked behind Ye Chen, and suddenly the long sword in his hand slashed out diagonally.
Pare!
It is like chopping melons and vegetables, like a merciless executioner, like cutting away everything between heaven and earth.
As soon as the sword came out, it made people feel deep fear.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked at it, the second-rate martial arts in front of him were very good.
The second-rate realm can actually use swordsmanship that looks like a first-class realm.
The biggest difference between the first-rate realm and the second-rate realm is that the martial artists of the second-rate realm have not yet learned to perceive the surrounding environment.
Martial artists in the first-class realm can create their own martial arts moves through the surrounding environment.
This is also known as "taking advantage of the situation".
Every martial artist has his own "potential", and when his "potential" reaches the point where he can affect the surrounding environment, then he will become a first-class master.
Ye Chen sneered and said, "Cut me, cut me, believe it or not, if I stand and cut you, you can't cut me to death?"
Ye Chen shook his shoulders, his claws raised, and at the moment when he raised his claws, the fingernails seemed to have a ray of light.
Ye Chen's kung fu has reached the point of perfection!
Ordinary nails are no less sharp than blades!
It's too much!
"Ding!"
The claws poked out and struck directly at the sword.
Ye Chen performed a move, his right hand first slapped off the young general's long sword, and then his left hand continued to stretch out, directly grabbing the young general's face.
The young general was in a trance, and he only saw a huge eagle flying in, the eagle's talons were very sharp, and it grabbed his face viciously.
At the moment of crisis, the youngster bites the tip of his tongue and his head is instantly sober.
Then the young general tilted his head violently, and Ye Chen's claws fell into the air, only grabbing a handful of the young general's hair.
As soon as Ye Chen exerted his strength, the young general's hair was less tufted.
These hairs were pulled up by Ye Chen, and they were torn off with their scalps.
Suddenly, the young general's head was empty.
"Shhh
The young general gently stroked his head, and the tingling sensation made him gasp.
I looked down at my palm, which was already stained with blood from my head. At the same time, the head began to slowly bleed, and the blood slowly slipped down the head.
The young general did not dare to fight again, he quickly retreated and withdrew from the encirclement.
"Oh, cowardly mouse, there is a kind of fight to the death, what kind of man is cowering. Ye Chen scolded.
Ye Chen's eyes were full of disdain, and as soon as he shook his hand, the hair in his hand fluttered in the wind and landed on the ground a zhang away.
The young general ignored Ye Chen's abuse, and then waved his hand, and the surrounding soldiers immediately waved their spears.
Weapons, the longer the more advantageous.
The shorter it is, the more you lose!
The young general expected that Ye Chen did not have any weapons to take advantage of, so he commanded the soldiers to dance their spears and rush up, striving for the guns to pierce Ye Chen, and tie Ye Chen into a honeycomb.
In an instant, dozens of spears pierced out.
Thorned at Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen exerted light skills and quickly walked through the gaps between the spears.
"Bang Bang!"
The iron claw burst out and slammed into a spear, which shuddered off course and collided with several other guns.
In this way, Ye Chen, with his superb light skills, constantly wandered between the gaps of the spear.
The young general trembled with anger, and immediately ordered: "The archer releases the arrows, and shoots the arrows indiscriminately!"
The archer immediately looked for a suitable position, took the bow and pulled the arrow, and when Ye Chen showed the slightest flaw, the sharp arrow would fly out and take Ye Chen's life.
Ye Chen's eyes were quick, he grabbed a gun, and then waved it with both hands, the spear was like a huge turntable, no matter how the rest of the spears attacked, they were all blocked and could not advance an inch.
"Woohoo!"
Sharp arrows flew out, like poisonous snakes, and each arrow stared at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's eyes lit up, he shouted, and then his momentum exploded, and he swept away thousands of troops with one move.
A huge internal force surged out, and the sharp arrows were directly swept away!
Can't touch the corners of Ye Chen's clothes at all!
Instead, some sharp arrows were swept away and pierced into their own bodies.
At this time, Ye Chen's figure moved, and suddenly he came to the young general's side.
Ye Chen pinched his claws and put them next to the general's neck, and the general was covered in cold sweat and didn't dare to speak.