Chapter 91: Wild Flow
Chapter 91: Wild Flow
Kowloon Walled City, heavy rain and torrential rain.
While feeling the boiling power of Canglan in his body, Qin Huai took out a few wooden-handled grenades and handed them to the shadow behind him.
"I made this by hand this morning. It may not be very powerful under the thick water vapor, so be careful when you use it."
"Do universities nowadays still teach militia knowledge? Are you from that place in real life?"
Yu Yang took the grenade and was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much. After getting used to the weight of the grenade, he put it into the shadows.
Qin Huai grinned, untied the coarse cloth that wrapped the fine steel and silver spear, and nodded at the two black-clad warriors guarding the door.
"on!"
In the rainy night, the sky was filled with black shadows. Before the two strong and powerful men realized anything was wrong, their mouths and noses were restrained by the materialized black shadows. The shadow blades slashed across them, and the two men were killed instantly.
"who?!"
Although Yan Xiaoguo, who was recuperating in the house, was not in his best condition, he still heard the subtle sound of a corpse falling outside the yard and smelled the extremely faint smell of blood in the rain.
Is the Grandmaster so terrifying? He could sense something was wrong the moment he started?
Before Yang could think much, the door panel exploded and a burly figure holding a ghost-head sword rushed in front of him.
Looking at the fierce and sharp knife light that was already in front of him, Yu Yang had no time to play tricks and could only raise his two shadow blades forward in an attempt to block this hasty attack.
"Dang~"
The sword and the spear collided, and the shadow blade shattered, but Yu Yang did not die under Yan Xiaoguo's sword. Instead, he was saved by Qin Huai at the critical moment.
"You go clean up the miscellaneous fish, and leave him to me first."
"At least hold out for a quarter of an hour."
While Qin Huai was trying hard to push Yan Xiaoguo away, he was loudly conspiring with Yu Yang.
"Humph!"
Yan Xiaoguo snorted angrily, and the sound was so loud that it stunned the two of them.
The whale's sucking sound reappeared, and Yan Xiaoguo seemed to be enduring some great pain. His whole body swelled up, his skin became as red as blood jade, and his whole body emitted a faint iron-gray fluorescence in the dark rainy night.
"Die!"
Yan Xiaoguo's huge figure rushed in front of Qin Huai with unstoppable force like a bloody mad lion, with the ghost-headed sword raised high, and a cold light flashed across the ferocious ghost head.
Name: Yan Xiaoguo
Status: Plate ribs and twisted tendons (born with unusual appearance, infinite power, thick skin and flesh, dense bone plates to protect the internal organs, and reduced damage from both cold and hot weapons!)
The Bridge of Heaven and Earth (It is a dangerous pass for the Grandmaster, and also a Grandmaster's method. It can protect the soul and mind and keep the original heart.)
Black-Faced King of Hell (Yan Xiaoguo has fought on the battlefield for decades, and has learned a new way of training his Qi through the trials and tribulations of life and death. This way of training Qi increases the power of his moves by consuming blood and Qi, and he can unleash his most powerful moves at the critical moment of life and death.)
Expertise: Military Skills 79%
Active Skill: Split Huashan Mountain with Force (Ghost-headed vicious knife, black-faced Yama, split Huashan Mountain with force, all armor and weapons are shattered!)
Qin Huai shifted his gaze away from the much more detailed information about Yan Xiaoguo, withdrew his body, raised his wrist, and smashed the tip of the gun towards the ghost-headed sword.
"clang!"
The fine steel silver spear was as fast as a swimming dragon, and the ghost-headed sword was as fierce as a tiger. The long dragon bit, the tiger pounced, and the blade and spear head collided with great force, smashing the pouring rain into a puff of water mist. The two exchanged several moves, and suddenly, Qin Huai seized the weakness of Yan Xiaoguo's left shoulder injury and could not exert force, and the silver spear suddenly accelerated and stabbed Yan Xiaoguo in the face!
Its force and speed were so great that they were more than three times stronger than the attack that day and night!
If Yan Xiaoguo had also caught a glimpse, he would have realized how terrifying Qin Huai's current condition was.
Canglan status enhancement (full quota): enhance the basic physical quality and strength by 50% in the current state!
Although at the beginning, the constantly changing Canglan bonus made Qin Huai's physique and strength sometimes strong and sometimes weak, causing a lot of jokes. However, Qin Huai, who had [Mastery of All Martial Arts] and experience in physical training, gradually mastered this power after suffering a lot of hardships.
Yan Xiaoguo didn't think twice and dodged by tilting his head and leaning back. At the same time, he flipped his right hand and the ghost-headed knife changed direction and went right in front of Qin Huai's heart!
"clang!"
He clenched the fine steel gun and pulled it downward with force, the butt of the gun collided with the blade, and the two deadly weapons collided with each other again and then pushed apart.
Qin Huai took advantage of the situation and exerted force from his waist and hips, turned around, held the spear horizontally, and twisted the frame violently!
Yan Xiaoguo's temple throbbed violently. The bloody lessons learned from years of fighting on the battlefield were not in vain. He instantly understood what Qin Huai was thinking. He took a deep breath, raised his sword high, and took a step forward.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound was heard, and the silver spear struck hard, knocking the sword in Yan Xiaoguo's hand crooked, and the man became three inches shorter.
Xiang family spear, Overlord throws it!
The Overlord of Western Chu, who could move mountains and lift tripods, and shoot three shots on top of a mountain, was invincible!
With Qin Huai's bravery, this move of breaking the spear also has a bit of the spirit of the eternal overlord.
The sword and the spear clashed, the precious sword was tilted, and the silver spear followed the blade, turning into a stick, and hit Yan Xiaoguo's shoulder lock injury heavily.
"what!"
Yan Xiaoguo cried out in pain, raised his knife to push away the silver spear, and the blade continued to chop along the spear shaft towards the back of Qin Huai's hand, but was deflected again, and the distance between the two widened again.
Yan Xiaoguo was filled with resentment. Looking at Qin Huai who was wielding a spear to perfection, he felt a little regretful. Why didn't he think of bringing a spear with him?
Yan Xiaoguo started watching soldiers wielding swords and guns in the Western Xinjiang camp when he was six years old. He had been fighting life and death with all kinds of enemies in open and dark battlefields for nearly thirty years. Although he did not have much time to practice martial arts on weekdays, he had already mastered the techniques related to killing, and his muscles, bones, blood and flesh had been tempered to the limit by precious medicines.
He had thought that with his body made of copper and iron and the broadsword he had been wielding for thirty years, it would be no problem for him to take down a rebel leader. However, he did not expect to suffer repeated setbacks at the hands of a young warrior in his early twenties, and now his life was in danger.
"In fact, if you become a grandmaster in a few years and then jump out, we may not be able to do anything to you.
But you are still far from it now, come with me to the underworld to meet the King of Hell!"
Yan Xiaoguo laughed out loud, and his still rosy black face turned gray in the strange laughter, words, and breathing. His whole body was no longer swollen, but instead became more solid and shrunk as if he had been forged by a huge hammer.
Qin Huai glanced at Yan Fu's reminder, and looked at the "black-faced King of Hell" who seemed to be trying to break free. He knew in his heart that this was probably Yan Xiaoguo's last struggle.
Suddenly, Qin Huai's eyes glowed green, and behind his head appeared eight divine beasts with eight legs and eight tails, roaring towards the sky.
The cyan-gold gale carried with it the turbid black rainstorm that intertwined around Qin Huai, forming violent currents. His giant spirit-like body soared into the sky, and the silver spear in his hand raged like a thick lightning snake in this dark hell.
For a moment, outside the courtyard, the wind and rain cheered, and Tian Wu roared; inside the courtyard, the dead soldiers wailed, and the King of Hell laughed wildly.
Looking at the sick ghost Yan Luo who was holding up a ghost-headed vicious knife in front of him, Qin Huai fired a shot.
This shot can change the sun and the moon into a new world!
(End of this chapter)