Chapter 393: When I Wake Up
Seeing that the person wearing the dark guard official robe and the dark red belt around his waist fell off the horse with his hand covering his bloody throat, Shen Yunpeng was already stupid there, and he really wished that he was dreaming at the moment.
In fact, since he was woken up by his sister Shen Qingluo's basins of cold water this morning, he has always had a feeling that he is still in a dream.
Because he felt that everything he had experienced since then was completely beyond his comprehension, and even more unimaginable-
Obviously, his opponent is Han Bing, that rogue boy with strong martial arts and scheming.
But why is this person who is competing with himself, except for the appearance and Han Bing, the others have become so strange, it is simply another person.
If it was just that the other party's voice had changed, Shen Yunpeng could comfort himself and say that it was because he was distracted for a while and didn't hear clearly.
But now, even the other party's martial arts have changed, how can this be explained?
Although Shen Yunpeng had not officially fought with Han Bing, he had seen this young man's move.
Moreover, Shen Yunpeng had also carefully examined the two guards who were injured by the cold ice, and found that their injuries were all caused by an extremely strong and domineering internal force, which seemed to be very serious on the surface, but in fact, the internal meridians were not damaged.
From this, Shen Yunpeng came to a judgment that Han Bing's martial arts were the same as his own, and they all followed a masculine path. Therefore, during the competition, there will be a fierce battle between them.
However, as soon as he started fighting Han Bing on the flyover, Shen Yunpeng found that his judgment was simply wrong, and it was simply wrong!
Whether it is the cold ice light body technique or its weird swordsmanship, it is completely on the path of femininity.
And the most infuriating thing is that this scoundrel boy also made full use of his flexible body and swordsmanship, and on the slightly narrow competition field of the overpass, he forced him, the commander who was already very constrained, to turn around.
It is likely that in the eyes of outsiders, it has always been cold ice that has been forced to move by Shen Yunpeng's fists and legs.
However, the truth of the matter is that it has always been Shen Yunpeng who was driven by Han Bing's body and attacked the direction that the young man deliberately guided.
For Shen Yunpeng, this is no longer a martial arts competition, but purely an impromptu performance by Han Bing.
Pity him, the ruler, like a marionette, being manipulated and played by this young man to his heart's content.
He has also tried several times to get rid of this control of the other party.
But as a result, his out-of-control energy was really devastating. In just a moment, there was not much left of the guardrails on both sides of this extremely sacred sky bridge!
In order not to let others mistakenly think that he was deliberately demolishing the flyover, Shen Yunpeng almost didn't dare to exert his strength, let alone fight against the internal force exerted by the cold ice.
This also means that he, the second master of the Darong Kingdom, has completely given up resistance, and let the cold ice affect his fists and feet, and conduct an extremely strange competition on the overpass.
This complete sense of powerlessness and loss of control made Shen Yunpeng have to suspect that he was having a long nightmare!
And just when he was tormented by this nightmare and almost went crazy, he wanted to jump off the flyover by himself-
Suddenly, he woke up from his dream!
Of course, there was one last thing he did before waking up from this dream.
When Han Bing's short sword, which was like a poisonous snake glowing with cold air, stabbed at his throat like lightning, Shen Yunpeng felt a burst of feminine strength at the same time, pushing his body backwards.
So, he instinctively took a step back with his right foot, and then instinctively poured his left leg into it, and suddenly raised his right leg, and with a beautiful spinning side kick, he quickly attacked the short sword in Han Bing's hand-
Then, the tip of his right boot struck the back of the dagger.
Then, the dagger happened to be distracted by the ice, and flew out of his hand.
Then, the secret agent of the Dark Guard happened to be shot in the throat by the short sword that had escaped from the air.
Then, Shen Yunpeng's dream woke up......
Although sincerely speaking, his biggest dream as a ruler at this moment is to be able to continue dreaming.
Fortunately, he was still much luckier than Qiu Changshou, who didn't live long, but in an instant, his dream of being able to continue dreaming really came true.
Just when Shen Yunpeng witnessed the irreparable and serious consequences caused by his ghostly kick, and was at a loss for what to do, a clear whistle piercing through the clouds and cracking stones suddenly sounded in his ears.
He couldn't help but subconsciously look up, but found that he didn't know when, the whole person of Han Bing had risen more than ten feet high.
I saw that the young man was tumbling backwards in the air in an extremely chic manner, and the whole person had become an upside down.
Immediately, he took advantage of the falling momentum of his body to volley down his palms full of true qi, and accurately and ruthlessly attacked the Baihui acupoint above Shen Yunpeng's head.
This style of "Inverted Hanging Heavenly Dragon" was originally a sword move, but at this time, it was cast by Han Bing with palm power, not only did the lethality not decrease at all, but it added a kind of power like Mount Tai's pressure.
Seeing Han Bing perform such a terrifying fatal move, Shen Yunpeng knew that he was already facing a life-and-death situation, and there was no way to avoid it.
Out of the instinctive reaction of survival, he immediately roared, and at the same time, he sank into the dantian, gathered his palms, and pushed upward, ready to take the opponent's move.
In the flash of light, the four palms of the two of them had already touched together!
Then, an extremely incredible and shocking scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes-
First they heard an extremely dull loud noise, and then they saw the Commander's body tremble as if struck by lightning.
And with every tremor he made, the entire bridge began to tremble.
Suddenly, the bridge under Shen Yunpeng's feet completely broke apart, and he and the cold ice that was still suppressing above his head fell under the bridge at the same time.
Immediately afterward, the entire bridge began to break apart one by one, as if it was being torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
Shattered ebony blocks and chains continued to fall downwards from mid-air, like a sudden black hailstone, which immediately frightened those who were standing under the bridge and looked up at this terrifying scene.
At this time, I don't know who it was, and suddenly let out a deafening shout: "Get out of the way!"
Those who were waiting for it woke up like a dream, screaming and hugging their heads, desperately dodging to the side.
Fortunately, everyone dodged in time, and no one was hit by the ebony blocks and blackiron chains.
It's a pity that the long bluestone street, which was built with great manpower and material resources, was suddenly smashed by those heavy objects falling from the air, and it was a mess.
Due to the suddenness of the incident, the people under the bridge were already in chaos and ran separately.
Almost no one noticed that Shen Yunpeng and Han Bing, who had fallen from the bridge first, did not land at the same time as those ebony blocks and dark iron chains.
It turned out that when they were still in mid-air, Han Bing had quickly shrunk his legs, and at the same time, his body borrowed his strength and gently flipped back again, and the whole person changed into a posture of head and foot again.
And just as his feet fell, the tip of one of his left feet happened to touch the ear point on the side of Shen Yunpeng's head, and even kicked the commander to death.
Seeing that Shen Yunpeng was unconscious, Han Bing, a ruthless boy, still refused to give up.
I saw that he kicked his entire right foot on the back of the commander again, and suddenly a large mud footprint was imprinted on the back of his white tunic with a distinct mud footprint!
Shen Yunpeng's huge and heavy body was kicked by his kicking force, and it flew out to the east side of the overpass for more than a few feet.
After a moment's pause in the air, the Lord, who was still unconscious, fell to the ground like a boulder.
And Han Bing himself, with the power of that kick, flew out diagonally towards the west side of the overpass like a fluttering body, and instantly opened more than ten zhang away from Shen Yunpeng, completely in a frame that didn't care whether the commander lived or died.
This scene, which was far away from the overpass, was not afraid of being hit by falling heavy objects, and at this moment the people who stopped to watch with a sense of anxiety saw it, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
But just when they all thought that the Commander Lord was about to be smashed into a meatloaf and splattered with blood, a cyan figure suddenly rose from the ground, jumped into the air, stretched out his right arm, and firmly grasped Shen Yunpeng in his hand.
When the cyan figure landed steadily on the ground with Shen Yunpeng, everyone looked at him with a look of great admiration and amazement, and some people couldn't help but applaud and cheered: "The Chiyang Divine Sect is the first in the world!
The man in Tsing Yi who grabbed Shen Yunpeng was none other than the Chiyang Sect Leader Duxiaoqiong.
But at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to those emotional Red Sun Sect believers.
I saw him turn his head sharply to the cold ice that was still in mid-air, and a cold murderous aura burst out from his sharp gaze.