My name is Chen Hao. I was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze.
Being hunted.
You may not believe it, but the people who hunted me were the Yellow Turban Army in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
Well, maybe it was ordered by the great sage Zhang Jiao.
What should we do in this situation?
Waiting online, it’s very urgent!
…
Facing the Yellow Turban Army sergeant who rushed towards him like a fierce spirit, Chen Hao barely resisted with his iron sword.
"Shuzi!" Zhang Jue's voice sounded again, "Has my Taiping swordsmanship been passed down to Quanxu just now?"
Chen Hao was shocked when he heard this, and in an instant, every move of the Taiping Swordsmanship taught by Zhang Jiao flashed through his mind.
"when!"
Chen Hao held the iron sword to his chest to block a sergeant's chop, used the force to take a few steps back, then stood up, gripped the iron sword again, took a deep breath, and took a stance.
Taiping Swordsmanship: Dragon Elephant!
Standing on the dragon elephant stake, Chen Hao operated his aura according to the information he received. In essence, he was running his mental power. Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded from his body, facing the two Yellow Turban Army sergeants who rushed towards him again. , Chen Hao seemed to see a sudden and moving space.
Lift your feet, push on the ground, and move!
Chen Hao faced the two sergeants, swaying to avoid their attacks. As the figures intertwined, Chen Hao felt as if time had slowed down.
No, it was his speed that became faster.
When he lifted the sword, he felt that as he was moving, the most suitable trajectory for the sword was to cut through the opponent's throat. It's like when a dragon is walking, the dragon's claw just grabs it like this.
The figures intertwined!
When Chen Hao stood still again, he was already several meters behind the two sergeants. The next moment, a cutting wound appeared in the throats of the two sergeants, and their figures turned into yellow sand and disappeared.
Only then did Chen Hao spit out the breath he just mentioned!
"Taiping Swordsmanship, as expected...fuck!"
Chen Hao was just about to make a gorgeous ending when suddenly the Yellow Turban Sergeant appeared not far away again, but this time there were four people!
"Master! This is wrong! Don't play like this!"
"I'm a beginner!"
Chen Hao wailed, but did not hear any feedback from Zhang Jue. At this time, the golden sergeant was approaching him. Compared with the previous sergeants who were simply holding swords, there were actually some in this batch of sergeants holding shields!
This is to squeeze yourself!
After understanding this, Chen Hao regained his posture!
The dragon flies and the tiger leaps, the dragon and the tiger double as elephants!
He used the dragon-elephant sword force to roam around and harvest. Facing the shield-wielding soldier, he turned into the tiger-elephant sword force and attacked with force. Finally, he shook off the shield soldier's shield and pierced the opponent's body with the long sword!
But before Chen Hao could recover, eight yellow scarf sergeants appeared not far away again!
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The fight seemed to have no end.
The Yellow Turban Sergeant seems to be endless, and every time he kills an enemy in front of him, twice as many enemies will appear again.
Until the seventh round, a full 128 Yellow Turban sergeants appeared!
This is already a super-staffed team of 100 people!
There are actually three crossbowmen inside!
Chen Hao was already out of breath at this time. This was not a sign of physical exhaustion, but a sign of mental exhaustion.
In the series of battles, Chen Hao has initially come into contact with the essence of Taiping swordsmanship, and has gradually become proficient in the use and transformation of major sword movements.
Dragons and elephants wander around, tigers and elephants are fierce, horses and elephants feed their battles with fighting, ox-elephants take a dangerous approach, elephants stand firm, lions and elephants meditate, bears and elephants use the weak to attack the strong, and apes and elephants take things by surprise...
Each of the eight major sword powers has its own advantages and disadvantages, but no matter what the opponent is, they all seem to be able to kill the opponent and find a way to restrain them.
Chen Hao vaguely felt that if this sword technique was put into the Yanxia App store, even if it was just a split sword technique, it would at least start with thousands of meritorious deeds!
Of course, this is only based on my current superficial understanding. Maybe after practice and new understanding, the price judgment will still rise further.
made money!
Make a fortune!
but!
Chen Hao, covered in scars, used up his last bit of strength to kill the last soldier of the hundred-man team in front of him and collapsed on the ground.
It's not like he didn't think about leaving the last sergeant to fix a bug and recover. But this last sergeant was like a madman, taking the initiative to fight Chen Luo, and had a tendency to become more courageous as he fought, so he couldn't hold back at all.
Sure enough, when the last sergeant fell, about five seconds later, a mighty army appeared again on the wasteland, surrounding Chen Hao.
Two hundred and fifty-six Yellow Turban sergeants!
This time, there were actually cavalry inside!
Horse hooves were galloping, and a dozen riders rushed out from the team like arrows, sprinting towards Chen Hao. Chen Hao raised his head at this time but looked up at the dim sky.
How could he possibly win?
Even if we win, will there be another 512 sergeants?
If this cycle continues, the Yellow Turban Army can have up to 300,000 troops!
What exactly does Zhang Jiao want to do?
In an instant, Chen Hao withdrew his gaze and looked at the charging cavalry again.
Under such circumstances, some people may choose to give up, or even gamble that Zhang Jiao will not make a fatal move.
But Chen Hao won’t!
Death here comes with a price.
The worst outcome is to give up, so why not give it a try?
When he was young, his parents died unexpectedly, and he learned a truth while growing up.
Whatever he chooses to give up, no one will take care of it for him!
Although in order to grow up, he learned to observe people's emotions and understand the world, but after the age of five, the headaches that almost accompany him to this day also helped him develop a strong enough character.
You can run away, but you can't give up!
But if there is no escape, then...
Go for it.
Chen Hao gripped the hilt of the iron sword tightly. He was unable to stand up at first, but his strong will gave him another force out of thin air, allowing him to barely stand up again with the iron sword in his hand.
A dozen horses may not sound like a lot, but the smoke and dust raised by the horses is as if it is shocking, the horses' hooves are like thunder, and every sound is like a heavy drum beating in the heart.
Chen Hao had already seen them raising their weapons high at this time and felt their overwhelming momentum.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Hao took up his posture again.
Taiping Swordsmanship: Xiangxiang Sword Power!
Almost at the same time, Yiqi rushed in front of Chen Hao. The opponent came with a long sword in his hand. Chen Hao blocked it with his vertical sword. Suddenly, a strong force was transmitted from the sword body to Chen Hao. With the blessing of the Xiangxiang sword, , Chen Hao did not fly out backwards, but was pushed backwards!
At this moment, another knight came to kill, and the opponent had an ax in his hand, which he slashed hard again. Although Chen Hao still blocked it, the forward force was not gone, and the back force came back. He himself was already at the end of a strong crossbow, relying on Supported by a will, he was hit hard at this moment. In an instant, his posture was scattered, and the Xiangxiang sword force was broken!
After removing the power of the sword, Chen Hao suddenly rose into the air like a thrown sandbag and was knocked out. He only felt his whole body shaking uncontrollably and his vision began to blur.
With a "boom", Chen Hao fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of exploding horse hooves was still heard in his ears. He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes at this moment, but he still wanted to struggle to stand up.
At this moment, Zhang Jiao's voice sounded in his heart.
"God has tried his best, and his soul has returned!"
"As time goes on, we will forever build the foundation of immortality!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hao felt a sudden warm current in his body. The warm current was accompanied by some tingling, and it instantly swam through his body. The next moment, he seemed to feel some breaking sound.
At this time, he was so blessed that he finally understood what Zhang Jiao meant.
When he talks about the return of the soul, it should mean that the soul is completely formed.
And building the Immortal Foundation...
Link artifacts!
Suddenly, the sound of the rushing river seemed to be heard in Chen Hao's mind. Amidst the sound of the rushing river, he felt that there seemed to be something extra in his mind.
It's not the kind of discomfort that is forced in, but as comfortable as if it complements something.
At this time, the sound of the rushing river gradually subsided, and the sound of countless people shouting and worshiping came again.
Chen Hao seemed to see a vast sea of figures. The faces of these figures could not be seen clearly. All he could see was that they were all kneeling on the ground, looking respectful.
Immediately, the figures blurred and dispersed, but eight seal characters flashed through Chen Hao's mind one by one——
"by!"
"Life!"
"At!"
"sky!"
"now that!"
"life!"
"forever!"
"Chang!"
Faintly, Chen Hao seemed to see a seal. The seal was entirely made of white jade, with only one corner inlaid with gold.
This is?
A treasure of hot summer!
The national jade seal!
Chen Hao suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the yellow scarf sergeant's weapon was about to fall on Chen Hao.
But the moment Chen Hao opened his eyes, everything was frozen.
Immediately, an invisible wave of air erupted from Chen Hao's body. The air wave swept across, and the cavalry immediately dissipated, and the more than 200 sergeants behind him also turned into dust in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, this space shook endlessly and shattered...
…
Chen Hao opened his eyes for the second time, but he returned to the illusion of historical afterimages. Zhang Jiao, standing opposite him, also opened his eyes and looked at Chen Hao, with a hint of excitement on his face.
"The Imperial Seal!"
"Your Immortal Foundation is indeed the national jade seal!"
"My Huangtian wish is that there will eventually be someone I can trust, hahahaha..."
