Chapter 1046: Giant Hand, Martial Saint!
Chapter 1046: Giant Hand, Martial Saint! (Two in one, please give me a monthly ticket.)
fast.
Too fast!
The scarlet color is glaring above the white snow.
The scorching blood spilled onto the ice and snow, and like sulfuric acid corroding it, it melted out pits of varying sizes, leaving mottled patches.
Half of the body was half sunken and half submerged, with the waist and abdomen sinking and only the calves exposed.
The fight between tiger hunting and wolf smoke continued.
The scene of fierce fighting suddenly became silent.
The sick tiger Sukhbaru never imagined that the boar beast could be chopped down within thirty breaths!
Not to mention the Grand Master of Beiting, even the exquisite image of Dashun was shocking.
Was the silver-armored soldier standing next to General He in the morning so fierce?
The eight majestic beasts.
Knock him down with one shot?
After a successful attack, Liang Qu was stabbed with countless needles in "Eye Recognition Method", all of whom were people who wanted to kill him. He became the target of public criticism. He did not want to fight anymore, but grabbed the boar beast Monk's hair, and soared up despite having a "high fever", "nausea" and "dizziness", and left the battlefield directly.
"Leave me alone!"
The roar came from behind him, and there seemed to be an invisible shock in the sound waves, which exploded directly in Liang Qu's ears, making him dizzy and buzzing. After a moment's pause, he caught a glimpse of snow dust dancing wildly in the wilderness.
The sick tiger Sukhbaru broke through the blockade and ran for ten miles. The wind swept the white dragon, and then the dragon head was raised high and came ferociously!
The last come first.
What a great speed!
Liang Qu felt a chill in his heart and clenched his bow tightly.
The scarlet and deep wood bow not only revealed the bowstring, but also produced a long dark red arrow.
Loosen the string.
The red-gold light tore through the scarlet sky and also transformed into a winding dragon.
The rainbow shines through the sun!
Snapped!
boom!
The arrow is about to hit you.
A large hand with distinct joints grasped the scarlet arrow shaft, and with five fingers exerting force, it suddenly crushed it!
Break arrows with bare hands!
The blood-scab-like aura dissipated in the air.
Although the arrow shattered, the impact force of the arrow body remained unchanged!
"Falling Star Arrow", this martial art originally of middle-level quality, rose to the top level in one fell swoop after the comprehension of Guanri.
Moreover, Liang Qu had observed Meng Baihuo, reorganized his martial arts and skills, and combined them with the realm of Zhenxiang, he had a bird's-eye view. This archery technique was directly transformed to the level of superiority, to the level of true art!
The surging power therein is so great that even a master in the second realm would find it difficult to withstand it unscathed, let alone being unable to withstand it in mid-air!
Unsurprisingly.
The snow dragon with its head raised upwards was stopped by the force and hovered in mid-air. But when Liang Qu was ready to take advantage of the victory and the two dragons were entangled to knock down the sick tiger, Sukhbaru kicked out of thin air and actually stepped on the air, going up to another level and looking at it parallelly!
boom!
All alone endured the shocking murderous aura.
A skinny tiger seemed to jump out of Liang Qu's mind, its bones as deformed as the rocks in the Yangtze and Huaihe River basins.
Only three great masters of heaven and earth can restrain the sick tiger, but the pressure brought by the former is far less than that brought by the latter alone!
at the same time.
A ferocious ape also appeared in Sukhbaru's mind, roaring towards the sky with murderous intent.
At this moment, each other's temperament almost manifested into reality!
Spear, fierce ape, golden eyes...
"You are Liang Qu!!!"
It was not until this moment that Sukhbaru realized who this person who had never appeared before was, and his knuckles turned white.
Liang Qu was not surprised, as he was well aware of his current fame.
Deal with silence.
Sukhbaru, who realized his identity, became even more shocked and angry.
Zhang Longxiang is the past, Liang Qu is the present, both are Dashun, both are Dashun!
It caused him to suffer hardships throughout his life!
There was a surge of pain from new and old hatreds, and with the fire in his heart burning, real flames were overflowing from his entire body!
"Come die!"
The sword flashed.
Under the current circumstances, Liang Qu, who had opened his golden eyes, still had a vague feeling of waiting and watching, and a sense of alarm rose in his heart. His true energy enveloped him, and the sky and the earth turned gray. He consumed twice his energy and swung out [Slay the Dragon] before he finally cut off the sword light.
One vertical and one vertical, it collapsed on the spot!
The remaining strong wind tore a "X"-shaped gap in the rain of arrows, and the noon light poured down.
Don’t be entangled!
The Azure Dragon rises again, and the White Dragon chases again.
A golden light suddenly appeared, as if it was spit out from the mouth of the Azure Dragon, and the White Dragon was occasionally forced to stop by the light.
The snow that was carried up by the strong wind stopped and fell down, like a white dragon in the sky shedding layers of scales.
Just when they were about to engage in close combat.
"Lord Sukhbaru, save me!"
There was a sharp shout from the city wall, and Sukhbaru, who was about to catch up with Liang Qu, suddenly changed his expression and looked back down.
On the wall of Shuofangtai, the situation changed drastically.
During the few breaths of chasing Liang Qu, He Ningyuan and his men, who were supposed to be confronting the sick tiger, took some time off and turned their guns around to find one of the Twelve Wolves. Their original probing tactics suddenly became radical.
Even with the support of the other eight beasts, he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye and was on the verge of death!
And next to him, a second-level perfect being had already died!
The meshed "zipper" broke, and the few people who could stop the sick tiger were already good fighters. Once released, they stabbed out like a sharp knife, and no one could stop them. The advantage was like a snowball!
Can……
Monk is not dead either!
The heart and head of a hunting tiger are fatal points, but when it comes to Zhenxiang, the only fatal point is the head!
In an instant, Sukhbaru was in a dilemma.
Save Monk, or give up Monk and return to the city wall to stop the loss?
"Monk the Boar is dead!"
"Monk the Boar is dead!"
Yang Xu, who was always paying attention to the situation in the sky, split a great martial artist and shouted.
The soldiers on both sides who were fighting were stunned.
Some people looked up.
Above the rain of arrows, the green dragon swung its tail.
Liang Qu was wearing silver armor and a bronze face, standing on a dragon head, with a bloody half body tied around his waist.
In fact, Monk the Boar's face was covered in blood, his black hair was stained, and he was too far away for others to see his appearance clearly.
but!
"It's Monk the Boar! It's Monk the Boar!"
"Monk the Boar is dead!"
Yang Xu's follower Awu shouted, and the people around him immediately cooperated.
Wow!
The Zhenxiang could often move over half a mile away, and ordinary people could not see their figures at all. In a battle, with so many people dead, they would not notice the half-dead body under their feet.
Apart from Yang Xu who knew the plan and Zhen Xiang who had keen perception, almost no normal soldiers focused their attention on Liang Qu and the Xi beast. In a life-and-death fight, people's attention is extremely focused and difficult to distract. They would not even notice if someone was shouting in their ears.
Given this fact...
"Charge! Charge! Charge!"
Yang Xu shouted loudly.
A thousand captains under his command responded immediately, and in the blink of an eye, shouts were heard continuously, and the momentum was surging forward again.
"Go! Go! Go!"
Under the protection of his personal guards, Yang Xu was the first to jump onto the head of the wild boar monster and climb up on its back.
Morale became real at this moment, and blood boiled.
Before going to the battlefield, the soldiers might be afraid, terrified, nervous, and even their survival instinct to reproduce would be stimulated, and they would frantically look for girls. But once on the battlefield, there would be no extra emotions in their minds, only anger!
At this moment, along the gap cut by [Zhan Jiao], people's anger seemed to have found a place to vent. The coal mines in their chests were completely ignited by the spark thrown by Liang Qu.
The fire was burning fiercely.
The Eight Beasts are a nightmare to Dashun and a totem to Beiting.
The totem collapsed and the nightmare died.
As one thing grows, the other shrinks, and the resulting gains are enormous.
Liang Qu felt that the Qi sea in his body increased by another three points.
It's not an illusion, it's reality!
After several battles, the remaining one hundred times of Qi Sea rose again to one hundred and one!
"Grab! Grab! Grab!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Everyone chiseled at one point.
The scattered phenomena are consciously concentrated.
The Tiger Hunter and the Wolf Smoke Hunter began to retreat to avoid accidental injuries and threw their spears.
Many spears exploded in mid-air with extremely ferocious power, even surpassing the tiger hunting realm, and briefly cleared space on the city wall.
Exploding spear!
It was obtained from the Liangqu water in the past and was once used, but it is now an antique that has been eliminated.
Dashun had already improved it!
The three-headed wild boar monster activated the "destroy the enemy's leader" formation to the maximum extent, and the remaining nine-headed monster pushed away the Beiting monster that was blocking the way. Under the cover of Grandmaster Dashun Zhenxiang, the wild boars retreated three miles, swung their tails, and their muscles flowed like water as they charged violently.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Thunder came out of the mountain.
The three-headed wild boar monster charged three times in succession.
Rubble fell, bricks collapsed, and on the hundred-foot-long city wall, the cut that was less than twenty feet long rapidly expanded, almost penetrating from front to back. Nearby martial artists felt a tightness in their chests, as if a battering ram had hit them in the chest. Some even fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.
The situation is deteriorating!
The three pigs retreated.
When the second round of attack is coming. "How dare you!"
There was a thunderbolt from the sky.
White light split the sky and earth.
Sukhbaru held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, gathered all his energy, and chopped it down vertically. Once it hit, the leading wild boar monster would be cut in two.
But He Ningyuan and others were well prepared. They kept an eye on the situation in the sky, stepped on the wild boar's back to face the challenge, and worked together to stop it.
boom!
The true energy is flying.
There is a large depression with a radius of two miles, and a long and narrow canyon stretches for five miles.
The wild boar monster in the lead had crisscrossing knife marks on his body, as if he had been cut with a fancy knife. Fortunately he managed to save his life. He screamed, blood spurted out, and rolled out of the pit in a hurry.
With the arrival of the sick tiger, Beiting's weakened momentum regained a little. Although it did not fully recover, at least the situation was stabilized.
That's why.
Liang Qu is no longer restrained!
A Zhenxiang master who goes beyond the ordinary has a huge influence on the situation.
There are hundreds of Zhenxiang, each with different magical powers, but everyone's hopes are placed on the top few.
Among the hundreds of Zhenxiang today, the number of people who have such qualifications, totaling from both sides, does not exceed two hands.
Not coincidentally.
Liang Qu is one of them!
Click click click.
Yuanmu's bow was fully drawn, his golden eyes were blazing, and golden dragons flew out, suppressing the fire from above.
He did not go looking for the eight beasts, nor did he go looking for the twelve wolves. He only looked for one realm and used the higher one to defeat the lower one.
In less than thirty breaths, a Beiting first-level master was found out and died on the spot!
Although some people from Beiting fought back and some had the ability to fly, the difference in strength between them was huge.
Especially Liang Qu holding Monk!
"Damn it!"
"How can there be such a shameless person in the world!"
"Lord Monk!"
Liang Qu used the confused Monk to "block" the attack, tied it in front of him, and then drew the bow and shot the arrow with his backhand.
Of course you should chop someone vertically.
However, the amplitude of the vertical chop is much larger than that of the diagonal chop, and it will reveal an opening if you are not careful.
The battlefield is changing rapidly.
The reason is the same as shooting the torso is worse than shooting the head.
And a seriously injured Monk is more valuable than a dead Monk.
The dead Monk can be exchanged for merits from Dashun. The seriously injured Monk can not only exchange merits from Dashun, but also use the court to negotiate and exchange ransom from Beiting!
Paying money and resources in exchange for prisoners is the norm at the border.
A seriously injured boar beast can also distract others, killing two birds with one stone.
This fighting situation was completely different from the fight with the eagle Balstai, so Liang Qu naturally chose the most advantageous way.
"This can't go on like this!"
Beiting Fangquan realized the problem.
Liangqu must be stopped.
When the Zhenxiangs fight each other, they are mostly quite restrained. In the beginning, it is more like testing each other than fighting, and some people even pretend to fight, so almost no one dies. But Dashun gradually gains the upper hand, and the testing turns into real fighting, with great momentum.
In this situation, many people will die even if we win!
"Spirit Fox! Find an opportunity!"
The Mastiff of the Eight Beasts gradually approached the spirit fox, preparing to make a strong move to stop the master of space magic that the opponent was facing and create an opportunity for the spirit fox.
Boom!
The earth shook and smoke and dust rose up.
In the dust, a huge wild boar monster with a pointed head crashed through the city wall and unfortunately got stuck in the middle.
good chance!
The eyes of the Mastiff of the Eight Beasts lit up. Liang Qu was a scourge, and the wild boar that could attack the city was also a powerful enemy. He temporarily gave up the idea, quickly retreated from the combat range, and attacked the wild boar.
But don't wait for him to get close.
The second boar took off its conical helmet and rammed the first one's butt.
boom!
The first wild boar completely squeezed into the city wall, widening the gap for the second time. Suddenly, he felt relaxed all over, as if the sky was wide and the land was vast. He immediately spread out his four hooves and rushed towards the city center at a speed that left no one behind. All the houses and camps along the way were reduced to dust!
"It's open! The city wall is open!"
"Fight in!"
"careful!"
"It's the method of the Martial Saint!"
"put!"
"Stop him!"
"Think you're the only ones who have it?"
He Ningyuan sneered.
The long-hidden methods of the Martial Saint finally appeared. For a moment, all kinds of terrifying knife marks, bright lights, and evil spirits surged on the city walls.
Even the upper and lower city walls were unable to stop the attack and gaps were cut into them one after another. In addition to the attacks, countless divine figures hundreds of feet tall emerged, protecting each other and blocking the aftermath. But even so, there were seven or eight huge casualties on both sides!
Liang Qu rode on the dragon and pulled it higher to avoid accidental injury.
After a round of martial saint's methods were used, the gap in the city wall expanded to a size large enough to accommodate two wild boars running side by side.
The spirit of the Beiting soldiers seemed to have been extinguished.
It was a great opportunity. He Ningyuan suddenly sacrificed three jade tokens. The jade tokens broke, and a golden channel protected the gap, temporarily blocking Beiting's means.
No need to remind.
"Follow me!"
"Keep 30% of the stolen treasure for yourself! Keep 30% for yourself!"
"rush!"
The general shouted.
The scattered wolf smoke and the red eyes of the tiger hunters gathered like a surging tide, trying their best to squeeze in.
At this moment.
The mountains are silent.
Birds fall.
A terrible pressure weighed on my heart.
Liang Qu felt a stuffy feeling in his chest and sweat on his back, just like the low pressure before a rainstorm in the hot summer.
Inside Shuofang Terrace, the three wild boars that had been galloping stopped and stood back to back in vigilance.
Between surprise and doubt.
boom!
The broken green rock flew into the sky, and the circling Saker Falcon was smashed into pieces by the broken rocks, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.
The long feathers fluttered down.
Outside the battlefield, inside Shuofang City.
A shocking giant hand broke through the surface of the earth, seemingly slow but actually fast, with five fingers reaching up to the sky and reaching into the clouds, circling the clear sky, with a twist of the wrist, friction between the fingers produced meteoric fire, and it suddenly fell down and grasped the tops of the mountains!
With mountains to lean on, the walls of Shuofangtai would not be built on the plains. Outside the Great Wall, most of the peaks are thousands of feet high. The five fingers of the giant hand with strong energy are falling between the thousands of feet high peaks!
boom!
Five streaks of orange-red flames remained above the pupils.
Avalanches rolled between fingers, submerging the earth; a circular white wind rushed for hundreds of miles close to the ground, blowing away arrows in the sky!
The wind and snow were blowing in the face, and the arrows fell powerlessly.
Liang Qu's clothes fluttered, his arms crossed, and he peeked in the middle.
Frightened!
In his Baochuan study, there was a purple clay pen holder in the shape of a "mountain". It had five peaks and could hold four brushes, which could fit perfectly in a big hand.
Just like this situation!
The giant hand touched the face, and the fist and sword pierced the thin clouds.
Big!
Amazingly big!
Shockingly big!
Faced with the huge monster, the most instinctive emotions in the body were triggered, and the battlefield was pressed to a halt at this moment!
This is……
"Martial Saint!"
"It's the Martial Saint!"
grunt.
Swallowing saliva.
The soldiers of both armies were trembling with fear, their pores contracted, and they retreated unconsciously.
As the giant hand tightly grasped the city wall, the golden passage at the gap a hundred miles away collapsed on the spot and dissipated into golden light. The big hand was about to snap its fingers and flick away the three little pigs in the city.
"Wolf Lord! You are an old man, why don't you lie in your coffin and prepare for your funeral instead of coming out to stretch your muscles?"
There was also a thunder explosion in the south.
The big hand froze.
"Zhang Longxiang!"
(End of this chapter)