"You are right. I am the worst among the leaders on the mountain. I even finished last in the last horse riding competition. I am better than Tieniu and the others!"
Wu Song laughed loudly, riding a horse was really not his strong point.
"You look like this too!"
Shi Wengong was even more disdainful when he heard this, and swung Fang Tian's painted halberd to kill Wu Song.
"But even the worst I can do is more than enough to catch you!"
Wu Song sneered and swung his two swords to kill him.
"Shameless talk!"
A cold look flashed in Shi Wengong's eyes. He thought he had figured out the situation in Liangshan. Wang Jin, Du Bo, Lu Zhishen, and Lin Chong should be the ones with the highest combat power, and the rest were nothing.
Seeing that it was getting late, Shi Wengong was a little anxious. The shouts of killing in Zengtou City were also much quieter. Once the war was over, he thought it would be impossible to leave.
Fang Tian drew his halberd and swept it towards Wu Song. Shi Wengong tried his best to capture Wu Song with one move.
Wu Song used his two swords to block Fang Tian's painted halberd that was sweeping towards him. The power that swept through thousands of troops was unable to move Wu Song even a step.
"impossible!"
Shi Wengong looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. His full blow was blocked by an unknown person.
"You're quite powerful! Look at me!"
Wu Song pushed hard and pushed Fang Tian's painted halberd away. He waved his two swords and kept slashing at Shi Wengong.
Looking at the illusory knife shadow, his expression changed again. Wu Song's knife was so fast that he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and kept retreating to resist.
"Haha, you are nothing more than that without the horse!"
Wu Song laughed loudly and continued to attack. This down-to-earth approach greatly increased his combat power. He moved forward steadily, forcing Shi Wengong to retreat step by step.
Wu Song caught Shi Wengong's flaw and slashed out with his sword. Shi Wengong was so frightened that he raised his weapon.
But Wu Song's chopping with his sword was just a feint, and his kick was the killing move. He kicked Shi Wengong in the chest with one kick.
Shi Wengong was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd with both hands at this time. He could no longer defend or dodge and could only welcome Wu Song's kick.
Shi Wengong had some luck in his heart. He was wearing armor today and had a breastplate on his chest. This kick shouldn't hurt him.
But when Wu Song kicked him, Shi Wengong began to regret it. He first felt a huge force coming, then there was the sound of the heart guard shattering, and then there was an even more violent impact.
Shi Wengong felt as if his chest had been hit by a mace, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. His breathing was a little short, and he took two steps back to stabilize his body.
"It's not over yet!"
Wu Song's voice sounded again. At this time, he had already kicked Shi Wengong's chest. He rose into the air, tilted his body, and swept his other foot towards Shi Wengong's head.
Shi Wengong was frightened to death. If the kick just now was not for the armor and goggles, he would have really vomited blood. It would be strange if he survived after being kicked in the head.
Shi Wengong and Fang Tian raised his halberd and tried to block it, but Wu Song's Jiedao on the other side was not idle either and slashed at him from both sides.
Shi Wengong finally understood how terrifying Wu Song was and did not dare to fight with Wu Song anymore. He bit the tip of his tongue and blood spurted out. The pain instantly filled him with strength.
Fang Tian turned his halberd, blocking Wu Song's kick and sword, separating him from Wu Song. Shi Wengong took five steps back before standing still, panting heavily, and looking at Wu Song with fear on his face.
"who are you?"
Shi Wengong looked at the person in front of him. The martial arts displayed in the fight just now was rare in the world.
"Liangshan Bowu Song!"
Wu Song smiled and kept his name. He opened his hands and drooped, with two swords spread along his arms.
"Wu Song, the tiger hunter!"
Shi Wengong finally knew who his enemy was. Everyone in the north knew about Wu Song's reputation for fighting tigers, so naturally he had heard of it.
However, with his martial arts, killing a tiger is nothing, so he always thought that Wu Song was nothing more than killing tigers. When he saw him today, he realized that he was wrong. The man in front of him was definitely a master of life and death fighting.
"I've finished talking, it's time to take your head!"
Wu Song stepped forward and struck Shi Wengong with one strike.
Shi Wengong saw that the surrounding woods were too dense and he couldn't use Fang Tian's painted halberd, so he dragged Fang Tian's painted halberd and ran away.
But Shi Wengong underestimated Wu Song's pace. No one in the foot battle was faster than Wu Song.
Wu Song chased Shi Wengong tightly, and soon he slashed with both swords, forcing Shi Wengong to stop and take the attack.
"This is it!"
Shi Wengong saw that the surroundings were slightly more open, and he no longer thought about escaping. He would not be able to escape today unless he and Wu Song decided the outcome.
Wu Song took two steps forward again, slashing at Shi Wengong from different angles with his two swords. Shi Wengong drew his halberd to block.
Wu Song attacked ten times in a row, and Shi Wengong successfully received all of them. Just as Shi Wengong was preparing to counterattack, Wu Song sensed Shi Wengong's intention first, and stepped forward to close the distance between the two.
Shi Wengong retreated hurriedly. His Fang Tian Hua Ji was a long weapon and could not be used for close combat.
Wu Song slashed the air with both swords, but then kicked out, this time hitting Shi Wengong's stomach.
Shi Wengong had just been kicked in the face, but now he didn't dare to be careless. He took a step back to distance himself.
Wu Song kicked the ball in the air, hit the ground directly, turned his body sideways, and kicked out with the other foot like lightning.
"Jade ring steps, mandarin duck feet!"
Shi Wengong was shocked, but at this time he had no time to react. Wu Song kicked him hard in the chest.
I had been kicked just now, and my breast shield had been broken. My chest was already painful, and now I had been kicked again. I couldn't bear the pain in my chest anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Wu Song hit the target with a kick, but had no intention of stopping. Just like before, relying on Shi Wengong's chest for support, he rose into the air, turned his body, and swept towards Shi Wengong again with his kick.
Shi Wengong endured the pain and tried to resist, but his movements were slow. Half a beat later, he was kicked directly in the head and flew out.
Wu Song didn't wait for Shi Wengong to wake up, quickly stepped forward, swung his sword, and chopped off Shi Wengong's head.
Holding Shi Wengong's head and the Fangtian painted halberd, Wu Song laughed and walked out of the willow forest, killing Shi Wengong. The battle in Zengtou City had nothing to do with him.
"Brother Wu Song!"
Du Bo and others who were searching were shocked when they saw Wu Song carrying a human head and weapons.
"Haha, this person has been killed by me!"
Wu Song raised the human head and Fang Tian's painted halberd and smiled.
"Sure enough!"
Du Bo said with a smile, Shi Wengong's martial arts skills are not bad, even if he can't perform well in this dense forest, Wu Song can defeat Shi Wengong so quickly, which shows how high his martial arts skills are.
"Brother! Shi Wengong has been killed!"
Wu Song carried Shi Wengong's head and weapons to Sun Lei to report.
"Erlang has made great achievements!"
Sun Lei laughed and looked at Wu Song. When it came to life and death fights, Wu Song was the best in Liangshan. Especially in foot battles, Lu Zhishen was even less capable of grasping opportunities and decisiveness between life and death.
"This Shi Wengong happened to run into my place. If it had been any other brother, he would have killed this Shi Wengong!"
Wu Song said modestly, Shi Wengong was obviously defeated and fled into the woods. Even if he didn't take action, Shi Wengong would be dead.
