Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Fierce Battle

"Oh, you can see that I'm worrying about this now, I don't know if it's the forces that are spying on us. ”

"Yes, the forces that can come up with this kind of strategy to drive away the wolf and the tiger are definitely not idle people! Now think about countermeasures!" Lin Sheng pondered for a while and said solemnly.

"This place can't stay any longer, we need to get out of here. Old Man Chang said with a sad face.

"It's not like I haven't thought about this, but my centaurs, now they are seriously injured, they just had such a fight with the savages, most of them are exhausted, and they can't get on the road at all, not to mention that even if they leave immediately, it's too late, these people, since they dare to be here, make such a play, there must be a backhand, I'm afraid we have already entered the encirclement of the other party......"

As he was talking, Suddenly Ghost Smile broke in in a panic and shouted, "Childe, it's not good, it's not good." Lin Sheng and Old Man Chang suddenly felt a sudden burst of heart, and hurriedly ran out of the tent.

Lin Sheng looked at the sweaty ghost and smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ghost smiled and didn't even have time to wipe his sweat, panting and saying, "It's the Wind Gang!"

"Tempest?!"

"Sure enough, it's them!" Lin Sheng and Old Man Chang blurted out at the same time, and hurriedly rushed outside without delay, and Ghost Xiao naturally walked over with them.

At this time, the mercenaries of the Knight Mercenary Group were confronting the cadres of the Tempest Gang, and no one moved first, and when Lin Sheng arrived, Dongfang Phoenix and Dongfang Old Man had already arrived.

"It's you again!" Lin Sheng said as he looked at Zhao Yun, the young gang leader of the Tempest Gang in front of him.

"It's me, my Grand Master, that you really didn't disappoint me, such a well-thought-out plan didn't wipe you out, it only hurt you a little. Zhao Yun held the reins in his hand and stared at Lin Sheng with an evil smile.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Lin Sheng said coldly as he looked at this young man whose cultivation was not inferior to his own at all.

"I said, we have a battle sooner or later!" Zhao Yun said as he slowly pulled out his accessories. A big war is about to break out, and it seems that today is destined to be a big war.

Lin Sheng looked at this young man whose talent was not inferior to his own at all, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose, the battle with the leader of the savage had just been warmed up, and he had not completely let go of his hands and feet, and it was not easy for a person of equal strength to come at this time, so he was naturally excited.

Looking at Lin Sheng, whose fighting spirit was rising, Zhao Yun's eyes immediately became hot, he was already a battle maniac, and Lin Sheng could be called a like-minded person, but the two were no longer in the same camp now.

"Please!"

"Please!" the two arched their hands to each other, as a reminder of each other's attention. It's the same concept as when we bow in taekwondo.

Lin Sheng's mind moved, and the remnant snow sword that was white without a trace of flaws appeared in Lin Sheng's hand, Zhao Yun looked at the long sword in Lin Sheng's hand, and immediately withdrew the hippie smile just now, as if he had changed into a different person. The earthy yellow true qi quickly gathered from his palm, slowly surging towards the long sword in his hand, Lin Sheng naturally couldn't fall behind, and the cyan true qi was also constantly instilled into the remnant snow sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the originally white long sword in the hands of the two of them changed color, and the blade shone with a dazzling brilliance, like fireworks. The momentum of the two continued to rise, and no one wanted to lose to anyone in terms of momentum, and the people and horses facing each other on both sides also tacitly agreed to move back ten meters away, making room for the two, so as not to affect the performance of the two.

Seeing that their respective people and horses retreated, the two of them no longer hesitated, brandished their long swords and rushed to each other, both of them used swords, this swordsmanship is naturally good and competed, for a while, the fighting spirit on the field was horizontal, the sword shadow was staggered, except for the old man in the east, no one could fully see the figure of the two fighting, the old man could also see clearly, but because his consciousness was injured, it was really not suitable to use the shrine to observe the fight, so he seemed to become blind for a while, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to keep asking the old man in the east on the side about the battle。

Zhao Yun is worthy of being the young master of the Tempest Gang, he was born with some unique swordsmanship guidance, and his swordsmanship is almost impenetrable, and his body is also extremely chic and handsome. On the other hand, Lin Sheng's swordsmanship is far worse, although he was not bad, but he didn't use swords before, until he worshiped the old man as a teacher and got the remnant snow before he began to learn to use the sword, although he also got the guidance of a famous teacher, and he also learned some of the Duan family's six-vein divine sword, but the six-vein divine sword of the Duan family pays more attention to the cultivation of internal strength, and there is not much attention to the moves. But fortunately, with the support of Tianlong Babu's weird footwork, he is always invincible, and he can still give Zhao Yun some threats from time to time. The two fought for nearly an hour, but they still fought with equal strength.

After fighting for so long, the true qi in the bodies of the two of them is consumed a lot, Zhao Yun already has a slight respite, and he doesn't know if it is true or a trick to lure the enemy, but Lin Sheng is much better, after all, because of the different cultivation methods of the Lin family's Xuangong, this stored true qi is also much thicker, not to mention that there are still liquid true qi droplets in his body!

Zhao Yun also seemed to know that his true qi couldn't fight Lin Sheng, and his only chance now was to rely on his swordsmanship advantage to fight quickly! Defeat Lin Sheng quickly, otherwise after a long time, as soon as his true qi was exhausted, then what was waiting for him would undoubtedly be a fiasco. Thinking of this, Zhao Yun's attacks also became urgent, allowing Lin Sheng to constantly dodge with the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon and completely defend, but Lin Sheng also more or less guessed Zhao Yun's thoughts, and he was not in a hurry, since the other party had begun to be anxious, then his chances of revealing his flaws would also be greatly increased.

After a long period of fierce attacks, it was still in vain, which made Zhao Yun's heart a little anxious, but he is also the kind of person who is strong when he encounters strength, he has not met an opponent with his own strength for so long, this time not only did he meet, but his age was still lower than himself, this is really a godsend, so although he did not succeed in the attack at this time, the battle spirit in his heart is getting higher and higher. And the gang members of the Tempest Gang, who were watching the battle, saw that their young gang leader had beaten the other party to the point where they had no power to fight back, and they all cheered loudly. On the other hand, except for a few people who knew about it, the rest of Lin Sheng's faces were ugly, and no one wanted the leader of his side to be pressed and beaten by others.

Listening to the cheers of his own people, Zhao Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, how could these unknown people know that their young gang leader was struggling at this time, if he couldn't defeat the opponent in a short time, then what was waiting for him would be a complete defeat.

The old man of the East looked at the battle in front of him seriously, and his opinion of Lin Sheng in his heart couldn't help but be a little higher, if he continued to develop like this, if this Zhao Yun didn't have any other tricks, then today's victory would undoubtedly be Lin Sheng!

"What do you think?" Old Man Chang finally couldn't help but poke out his injured divine sense to take a look at the situation of the battle, and then retracted and asked the old man in the east.

"Basically, it's no problem!"

"Well, this kid, we still underestimate him!" Old Man Chang nodded approvingly and said with a smile.