Chapter Ninety-Two: The Battle
This long stick seems to be light, but in fact it is a good blade, a powerful magic weapon, although it is not a top grade, but there is an advantage, that is, heavy! This long stick is full of 3,600 catties, and ordinary monks can't resist it at all, because of Yun Xinghai's cultivation exercises, the strength is surprisingly large, and the true yuan is strong, plus this long stick, it can be said that it is like a fish in water, with his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, and Sun Shengde in the late stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, then maybe the deer will die!
This long stick was waved with ten thousand powers, as if it were a mountain, smashing over, just the shadow of the stick brought a strong wind, blowing the soldiers fighting on the ground to the point that they couldn't stand, and they couldn't help but stop and look at their general's fighting methods!
"This magic weapon is called 'Wan Jun', it is made of dark iron, weighing 3,600 catties, I want to see if you are worthy of the name, can you take it!" Yun Xinghai's mouth roared again and again, but the kung fu in his hands was not idle, but after a while, this long stick had come to Sun Shengde, and he was about to smash Sun Shengde into pulp, and the monks in Yunzhou below thought that Sun Shengde was scared stupid and was about to be stoned to death, but on the other hand, Sun Shengde's soldiers were not arrogant or impatient, they seemed to know Sun Shengde's cultivation, and they didn't believe that he would be stoned to death by this stick, and they would definitely dodge!
At this time, Yun Xinghai couldn't take it anymore, and his brows furrowed, thinking about how could a person like Sun Shengde, who had been through a hundred battles and was scheming, be frightened!
Sun Shengde looked at the endless stick shadows in the sky, and then smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't see any movement, but he saw the huge stick shadow passing through his body, and his true qi was vented, and he smashed a big pit dozens of zhang square on the ground!
The soldiers in Yunzhou below thought that the general had been killed with one move, and they were about to cheer and celebrate, but unexpectedly, the situation turned around, and the sound of everyone's cheers was like being slashed by the sword qi, and it stopped abruptly, very strange.
"I don't have a name for this magic weapon, so I specialize in killing nameless people!" Sun Shengde smiled coldly, held a sword flower in his hand, and shouted: "Dragon and Tiger Pounce!" Thousands of sword qi burst out, gathering into a ball of white light around Sun Shengde, very dazzling, before everyone could react, the white light had turned into a lifelike white tiger, opening his bloody mouth and biting Yun Xinghai, looking like that, he was going to swallow Yun Xinghai in his stomach, and strangled him to death with a sword!
Seeing the white tiger transformed by this sword qi, Yun Xinghai was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Sun Shengde's swordsmanship already had such attainments, and this sword qi was displayed, just like a real white tiger, and the power was unparalleled!
Yun Xinghai was not ambiguous, he raised his stick and smashed it, and a stick smashed on the sword qi, but to everyone's expectations, the stick shadow only passed through the figure of the white tiger, but it basically did not cause any damage! The sword qi dispersed in an instant, and then gathered again, turning into a white tiger again, killing Yun Xinghai.
"The shadow of the stick is heavy on the world, reckless and vigorously wash the world!" Yun Xinghai shouted, and the stick disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a burst of stick shadow fell from above, as if it was raining, dense, very terrifying, if the ordinary little monk was smashed, I am afraid that it would turn into a mess of mud in an instant!
The shadow of the stick was like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, and the white tiger's sword qi couldn't resist being blasted to pieces, and it couldn't be gathered for a while!
Sun Shengde frowned at a glance, but fortunately he had prepared before, just after Yun Xinghai's spell was issued, Sun Shengde flashed a sword light, passed through the stick shadow, and came to Yun Xinghai, just when his old power had exhausted his new strength, he assassinated Yun Xinghai, this trick can be described as exquisite, if this sword piercing is in place, Yun Xinghai is afraid that ten lives are not enough to see.
But that Yun Xinghai is not an ordinary person, in an instant, a long stick suddenly appeared in his hand, it was the "Wan Jun" he boasted about before, and he smashed it down with a stick towards Sun Shengde, who came to assassinate, without any skill, purely by strength, this is really worthy of the name, just like the power of the bearer, smashed down!
This is purely to descend people by force, the so-called one force to descend ten meetings, this is the truth, Sun Shengde saw this scene, couldn't help but widen his eyes, raised the long sword in his hand, and wanted to block, but this stick is really not easy to bear, directly smashed Sun Shengde out of a thousand zhang away, fell into a house, and the houses of more than ten zhang nearby were smashed into nothing by Sun Shengde who fell from the sky, and the dust was all over for a while, making it difficult to see.
But Yun Xinghai didn't dare to take it lightly, he himself knew that just by virtue of this stick, it was naturally impossible to completely defeat Sun Shengde, but it could also make him suffer a little, Yun Xinghai stood majestically in the air with a long stick, and no one dared to try his edge for a while!
After a while, Yun Xinghai was already waiting impatiently, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, a purple sword light rose into the sky, Yun Xinghai didn't pay attention at all, and before he could block the I Ching and came to him, a sword pierced through his chest, and then a divine dragon came out of the thick smoke, swallowing the seriously injured Yun Xinghai into his stomach in one bite.
The soldiers of Yunzhou saw that their general was killed, and their morale was extremely low in an instant, and between Sun Shengde's army, a small general greeted him, and the army surrounded him, and killed the remnants of the army in a short time, and it was only a moment before and after.
Sun Shengde stood in the air, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he scolded in his heart, Yun Xinghai's strength was too great, Sun Shengde was inadvertently smashed with a stick, and the true qi that was bombarded in his body went violent, and he almost regretted it on the spot, if he hadn't been through a hundred battles, if he had been called an ordinary monk, I would have already exploded himself, I really don't know what kind of exercises this Yun Xinghai is cultivating, and he has so much strength.
Sun Shengde was really angry and dried the sweat on his body, and he was about to make up for it with another sword press, but unexpectedly, the sword qi dragon exploded in an instant, and the defenseless Sun Shengde jumped out!