Chapter 39: Fulfillment
The Hedong Army was on a ferocious offensive and had already broken through into the large array of the Zhaoyi Army. If the Chinese army could not stabilize, it would inevitably cause chaos in the whole army, and Kang Chengqian decisively ordered his own troops to fight. At the same time, he shouted loudly, lifted the lance beside him, and personally flew to the front of the formation, and engaged the opposing monk in close combat.
Kang Chengqian's personal soldiers have more than 100 people, all of whom are qi practitioners, and their combat power is extraordinary. However, after going into battle, in the face of the blows of the monks of the Buddha Domain, it didn't take long for more than half of them to be killed or wounded. Even Kang Chengqian himself was not lightly injured.
"Commander, withdraw, if you don't withdraw, it'll be too late!" The pro-soldiers, who were covered in blood, hurriedly came to support Kang Chengqian.
Kang Chengqian glanced left and right, took in the unfavorable situation, was angry, and felt very painful about the casualties of the soldiers, which was his old book. Kang Chengqian gritted his teeth: "You can't retreat! If you retreat at this time, the army will be covered and killed, and it will definitely be defeated!"
The pro-soldiers all said eagerly: "Even if you don't retreat, you can't hold on at all, it's better for the commander to leave early!"
Kang Chengqian broke away from everyone's support, his face was fierce, as if he wanted to fight with someone, "King An will not die without help! The Zhaoyi army can be defeated in battle, but it must not take the initiative to retreat!
Seeing Kang Chengqian kill again, the soldiers were all anxious, and they wanted to stop but couldn't stop it. At this time, there were already two Buddhist monks who jumped out of the Hedong army formation and pounced directly on Kang Chengqian. The pro-soldiers all shouted in despair: "Commander!"
Kang Chengqian sensed the other party's attack, but he didn't have time to react at all. He is just a qi warlock, and he has to cooperate with the battle formation when he rushes into formation, and there is no way to take two real people at all.
The other party was as fast as a phantom, and in an instant, he came to Kang Chengqian, and grabbed him, it seemed that he wanted to catch him alive. Kang Chengqian's hands and feet were cold, if he was caught by the other party, it would really be over.
However, although Kang Chengqian was nervous, he was not afraid.
Because he knew he wouldn't get caught. The reason is simple: King An has not yet made a move. As long as King An is still there, even if he doesn't take action in person, just send a few masters under his command casually, he can easily save his life. Kang Chengqian knew this very well.
The facts did not disappoint him, and the two Buddhist monks who rushed towards him were intercepted halfway before they could touch his armor. It was the Holy Son who struck, and with a wave of the halberd in his hand, black gas lingered around the two monks, and before they could see the appearance of the Holy Son, they vomited blood and flew out!
Kang Chengqian's expression perked up, and King An finally made a move!
When the Holy Son injured two Buddhist monks and rescued him, Kang Chengqian couldn't wait to hold his lance high and impassionedly ordered the Zhaoyi Army: "Send an order to the whole army, the time for counterattack has come, charge into battle!"
Now that King An has already attacked, the enemy army is bound to retreat, and this is the only opportunity for the Zhaoyi army to counterattack.
Kang Chengqian couldn't be more sure of this. This is not only because of King An's cultivation is strong, but also because of King An's past achievements - until the time when the fighter comes, King An will never shoot casually; once King An makes a move, it means that the time for a decisive victory has come.
It was at this time that Li Ye landed in mid-air, and with a sword, he slashed the tiger Arhat out of the Hedong army formation, and directly blasted him out of the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, the generals and monks of the Zhaoyi Army all brightened up and their spirits were greatly lifted. With Kang Chengqian's shouting, in the Zhaoyi army, the sound of trumpets and war drums sounded together, followed by the surging shouts of killing, and all the soldiers launched a counterattack.
The Holy Son and Nangong first rushed to the front line to open the way for the army.
Fuhu Arhat stared at Li Ye and did not act rashly. The contempt in my heart has long since disappeared. It's just a short fight of two moves, and Fuhu Arhat has clearly realized that Li Ye's cultivation power is not lower than him. It is not easy for him to win against Li Ye, it is destined to be a tough battle.
Seeing that the Fuhu Arhat was motionless, Li Ye showed a mocking look in his eyes, and asked interestingly: "Venerable Maitreya, why don't you do it yet? Could it be that you have to wait for your companions to come over and besiege together?"
Fuhu Arhat was slightly stunned, Li Ye actually recognized his identity. Since this is the case, the siege is indeed inappropriate, and it is a loss of godhead, "You all retreat, this seat wants to capture this demon, and you don't need to do it!"
Half of the monks from the Buddha Domain came over, there were about seven or eight people, and the Yang God True People accounted for the majority, and they all planned to attack and start a siege. Because they saw that the Fuhu Arhat was repelled by Li Ye's move, they were afraid that the Fuhu Arhat would be invincible, and they were also afraid of Li Ye's strength.
As soon as Fu Hu looked at the monks' expressions, he knew what they were thinking, which made him very annoyed. As one of the eighteen Arhats, he was actually looked down upon by his own people, and it was his shame that he could not defeat a mortal!
A monk did not agree with Fuhu Arhat's words, and he tried to persuade: "Venerable Maitreya, this person has killed dozens of Vajra realms in my Liberation Sect today, and just now he repelled the Venerable, and his strength should not be underestimated. I also hope that His Holiness will focus on the overall situation and not be rash. ”
"Shut up!" Fuhu Arhat was furious, raised the demon scepter and slashed at Li Ye, and shouted to the monks: "Whoever dares to make a move, this seat is not finished with him!"
Fuhu Arhat shot angrily, of course he would not hide it, his strength could not be said to be half reserved, Li Ye swirled his two swords and distanced himself slightly.
It's no wonder that Fuhu Arhat is annoyed, for the strong, being questioned by their own people is far more difficult to accept than being ridiculed by their opponents.
"Li Ye, this seat respects you as a man, do you dare to decide the winner with this seat?!"
Seeing Li Ye's dodge and move, Fuhu Arhat was even more annoyed when he saw that his body was flexible, difficult to capture, and it was difficult to trap and defeat the other party in the short term. The companions are all watching from the side, and they must quickly defeat Li Ye in order to prove themselves strongly, and let them shut up and dare not question them anymore.
Li Ye saw that the Fuhu Arhat's face was red, like a raging giant bear, he felt funny in his heart, and when he heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but smile: "Venerable wants to compete with me for the strength of cultivation?"
The so-called one-trick determines the winner or loser, that is, to abandon combat skills and techniques, and directly compete with the power of cultivation, and whoever is strong will win.
Fuhu Arhat yelled and provoked: "Li Ye, do you dare?!Are you a big husband?!"
Li Ye's body is flexible, his combat skills are excellent, and the Tiger Arhat takes less than half a point of advantage, which makes him secretly frightened, and at the same time, he also recognizes clearly that it is not easy to defeat Li Ye.
He seemed to be provoked by his companions, lost his mind and wanted to fight Li Ye to the death, but in fact, it was just Fuhu Arhat taking advantage of the situation. Because Fuhu Arhat knew that in the current situation, it would be difficult for him to defeat Li Ye, and only by competing for the strength of cultivation could he be completely sure.
Li Ye distanced himself, took away Lu Gujian, shook his head and sighed lightly, looking at the eyes of the Tiger Arhat, full of indescribable pity: "If someone wants peace, I will give him peace; If someone wants to bring about his own destruction, I can only fulfill him. ”
Fuhu Arhat was stunned for a while, and when he reacted, Li Ye was saying that he had brought about his own destruction, and he was immediately furious.
"You're looking for death!" Fuhu Arhat roared and rushed out of place, like a bolt of lightning, and instantly arrived in front of Li Ye. The power of the whole body cultivation poured into his right arm, and a punch slammed into Li Ye's face!
Li Ye also threw a punch and met the fist of the Fuhu Arhat.
Since it is a competition of pure cultivation, there is no need for any changes. The two fists intersected, and the aura rippled with the fist as the center of the circle, and suddenly swung away, spreading to a radius of one hundred and ten zhang. Within the range, the sand is flying, the grass and trees are bent at the waist, and the people and horses are overturned. Only monks above the True Human Realm can stand still.
Fuhu Arhat's eyes lit up, and the power coming from his fist was unexpectedly comparable to him! No matter how frantically he exported his aura, the opponent's fist never moved.
This made Fu Hu gradually realize that this duel was indeed not easy to win, and it was indeed a bit hasty to order the monks to watch before. You must know that the other party is just a real person of the Yang God, and he is an earth fairyland! It seems that the other party can hurt Feihong Master, it is indeed not unreasonable. I also made some mistakes like Feihong Dashi.
"Why, His Holiness seems to be exhausted?"
Just when Fuhu Arhat was thinking about these things, Li Ye suddenly showed a smile.
Seeing the smile on the corner of Li Ye's mouth, Fuhu Arhat instinctively felt bad, and he was about to withdraw and retreat.
But it was too late.
In Li Ye's body, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded abnormally, like thunder falling to the ground, and suddenly exploded in the ears of Fuhu Arhat, which stimulated a burst of Weng roar in his ears, almost deaf!
At the same time, on Li Ye's fist, the blue and white light was flourishing, and a huge dragon swept out of his arm and directly hit the fist of the Fuhu Arhat!
In the frightened eyes of the Tiger Arhat, there was a series of crackling sounds from his right arm, and the twist spread from the knuckles all the way to the entire arm like a wave. Before he could react, his right arm, which was twisted like a noodle, burst open, and the flesh and bones turned into the size of gravel, and exploded in all directions!
The Fuhu Arhat was horrified and hurriedly pulled back.
But before he left, Li Ye's indifferent face appeared in front of him. The corners of his mouth hooked an indifferent arc: "People who are really looking for death always like to say that others are looking for death, such as you." People who are really good at killing people usually don't like to express their determination and only tell their opponent how stupid they are when they fall. Say me, for example. ”
Before the words fell, Lu Gujian swung over.
A fountain of blood is spilled.