Before he finished speaking, his halberd had already been poked out. His move was actually very simple. He just thrust forward to pick out the knife in Li Bochen's hand.
Li Bochen felt a little relieved when he saw that he was using this move - this man was attacking with a knife, probably intending to knock his weapon away to make himself look embarrassed. But his strength is not small. Once you get this magic knife, you can't get it out. It may not be that easy to knock it away.
Short soldiers had no advantage over long soldiers, so Li Boxen put the knife to his side, intending to let go of the stabbing first. Wei Zongshan's halberd also has two crescent-shaped blades. If his thrust fails, it will turn into a side sweep and then be dragged back. His magic sword was extremely sharp, and when the two soldiers met, he might have cut off his side blade just by dragging it!
But just as this thought passed through his mind, his eyes blurred, and he felt a strong force suddenly coming from his left hand - the tip of Wei Zongshan's halberd had touched the blade!
Only six words flashed through Li Bochen's mind - why is he so fast! ?
The next moment, he felt that his body was being carried by the magic knife and flying diagonally. He thought that Wei Zongshan's blow was too fast and too powerful, far beyond his reaction, but the magic knife couldn't get out of his hand, so it took him away with it. If he really fell to the ground like this, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the face to learn from the next two moves.
Then he gritted his teeth and channeled his true energy to stabilize his body and land lightly on the ground. But as soon as I raised my breath, I felt a sharp pain all over my limbs, as if there were countless knives cutting inside my body - Wei Zongshan's strike was probably filled with fierce spiritual energy!
Li Bochen didn't bother scolding him for bullying the younger, and was busy reciting the mantra silently in his heart. The next moment, the spiritual energy in his body became smooth again, but he knew that he had been adjusting his breath in that realm for half an hour!
At this time, it only took a blink of an eye. He felt the sole of his foot bounce and knew that it had stepped on the ground. He quickly put his other foot on the ground, straightened his body, and swung the magic knife behind his back. He made a sword-hiding gesture and shouted: "General Wei is so powerful, but it's a pity that my sword is still a little short of the mark!"
Only then did he see that Wei Zongshan had taken back the euphorbia, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
When others saw the two of them perform this move, they only felt that Wei Zongshan's spear was like a dragon, and they couldn't see clearly how he made the move. But Li Bochen's body immediately jumped up high and landed on the ground. He stood tall, elegant and full of energy. He should have not fallen behind. Chang Qiuwu was stunned for a moment, then he was delighted and shouted: "The Lord is so talented!"
The dozen soldiers he led also cheered, and it was very lively for a while. But Li Bochen himself knew why he did this hiding-sword pose - it would be easy to say if the magic sword really fell out of his hand. But because he didn't let go, all the force he endured was transferred to his left arm and shoulder.
Even though he had adjusted his breathing evenly, his left arm already felt numb and swollen. If it hadn't been hidden behind his waist, the blade of the sword would have been seen trembling slightly.
Although he is not usually arrogant, he is still quite confident. Now when I meet Wei Zongshan, he is the strongest I have ever seen in my life. I originally thought that my strength might not be as good as his, but it wouldn't be much different, but I didn't expect that there is no comparison between the two!
The Lingzhao Realm is already at the middle third level and can sense luck. It is indeed worthy of its reputation.
When Wei Zongshan heard what he said, he smiled slightly and said: "You are also good at it. You can stand firm after taking this blow from me - but are you ready for my second move?"
His previous attack was filled with fierce spiritual power, and this second attack may be even more powerful, and he may even use magic. At this point, Li Bochen was really not sure, but he had some concerns in his mind, so he slowly took two steps forward. When he felt that his left arm was getting better, he took out the knife and said, "Please give me some advice, General Wei." ——You have to be careful too!”
Wei Zongshan smiled again: "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Boxen's eyes flashed with white light again, and then he felt that there seemed to be an invisible force between the heaven and earth around him, twisting and flowing in an instant, and hitting him directly. That "invisible force" is not spiritual power, but more like some kind of indescribable "power" or "Tao". He suddenly felt that something was not good, and wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to resist, but he felt that something seemed to be flowing out of his body quickly - this was not a specific physical feeling, but more like something he "thought".
And at this time, another voice flashed in his mind, causing him to have a vague idea in his heart, but he could no longer think about it carefully because he saw the tip of Wei Zongshan's halberd burst out with a little light, just like him. The previous performance in the formation was average.
Li Bochen knew that he would never be able to clearly see his moves and follow them to deal with them. But long before he felt bad, his right hand shook violently, and a horse spear suddenly appeared in his palm, and he swept it around his body desperately, making a coiled gun posture.
His mind was now in a state of confusion, and he didn't know if he had swept something or blocked something. His horse-steed was three meters long, and when he swung it in such a circle, it also brought up a gust of wind and a buzzing sound.
After Zhong held the cup firmly in his hand, he felt the white light in front of his eyes dissipate, and his left arm felt cold again.
He was shocked and thought to himself, is my arm broken? ?
He hurriedly lowered his head to look, only to see that the armor on his arm was completely broken, and there was a cut on his forearm, and the flesh and blood were rolled out. At this glance, it immediately changed from white to deep red, and blood started to flow.
He breathed a sigh of relief and went to see Wei Zongshan, only to see that the halberd in his hand was broken.
There was silence for a moment, and even Chang Qiuwu was stunned. He had previously thought that Li Boxen had avoided Wei Zongshan's move, and even applauded him. But now Wei Zongshan used the "life and death" technique of Lingzhao Realm to attack, but Li Bochen suddenly appeared in his palm and cut off his halberd - he had already thought that if Li Bochen He was seriously injured by this blow and fell to the ground, so he used the contact between Wei Zongshan and Chang Xiu to threaten him to retreat. However, he never expected that Li Bochen actually won half the attack!
After a while, Chang Qiuwu said: "The Lord is so... capable."
He looked at Wei Zongshan hurriedly and said: "General Wei, it was said to be a competition, but why is there still blood? We already know that the general is highly skilled, so why don't we just give up tonight and return this car immediately!"
But Wei Zongshan's face looked extremely ugly at this time, and he smiled coldly: "It is indeed a good skill. Not only can you go to my camp and seize the car, but you can also break my precious halberd - the spear in your hand, but can you seize the rivers and seas?"
Li Bochen took a deep breath and said, "Exactly. General Wei, as I said before, you will naturally use whatever you have on the battlefield."
After he answered this, Chang Qiuwu was already sweating profusely and whispered: "Masters, we must never compare again. This man has an unstable temperament. In the past, he often abused his subordinates in the army of our country. I am afraid that he will rise up now." Murderous!"
But Li Bochen was silent for a moment and then said: "Fengzhi, what was the name of the move he just used?"
Chang Qiuwu hurriedly said: "The art of life and death. Junhou, he is in the realm of spiritual illumination... In the realm of spiritual illumination, one can sense the Yin spirit and sense the luck. The three realms of spiritual enlightenment, nourishing qi, dragon and tiger, make the magic magical. At that time, I used my own cultivation to mobilize spiritual power, but from the beginning of the Spiritual Illumination Realm, I prayed to the emperor to use the power of luck to exert it. The power is unpredictable! Listen to me, don't show off!"
But Li Bochen only frowned and said nothing. After a moment, he said again: "General Wei, I have taken two of your moves. If I survive your third move, will you give me this car?"
Chang Qiuwu said: "Junhou!"
Wei Zongshan threw away the halberd pole in his hand, took two steps forward, his face was as sinking as water, and said: "Okay. If you can take my third move without dying, the chariot will be given to you."
Li Bochen smiled and said, "Please ask General Wei to take action."
But Wei Zongshan said again: "Brother Fengzhi, this friend of yours is very capable, but it's a pity that he is too sharp. After tonight, don't blame me."
After saying this, he didn't use his weapon to attack like the previous two times, but he suddenly took seven steps on the ground, making the armor leaves on his body rustle. Then he suddenly paused and raised his right hand with the sword in front of his chest. A faint light rose around his body, making his beard and hair dance in the air, as if he was about to escape into the void.
When Chang Qiuwu saw him like this, he drew out the sword from his waist and shouted: "Junhou, please retreat first!"
While he was talking, the man rushed out, thrust his sword at Wei Zongshan and stabbed him.
However, Wei Zongshan was protected by aura of energy, which caused all the weeds on the ground to fall. Chang Qiuwu's sword only reached three or four steps in front of him when it encountered an invisible barrier and could no longer penetrate. However, the tip of the sword suddenly turned fiery red, and the entire sword body instantly turned dark red.
He cried out in pain and immediately let go of his sword, burning a piece of grass underground into a charred black color. He shouted loudly, stretched out his hands, his fingertips glowed with electricity, and shouted: "Wei Zongshan, have you forgotten what happened the night before!?"
Hearing what he said, Wei Zongshan's eyes widened, and two intertwined black and white auras immediately rose behind him. The energy swirled around and rose up, gradually reaching a height of three to four feet. The black energy turned into a virtual image of a black-armored god general, and the white energy turned into a virtual image of a white-armored god.
As soon as these two virtual images appeared, divine light shot out from their eyes, and they all looked at Chang Qiuwu. Chang Qiuwu was just about to use his strength to attack his protective aura, but when he was glared at by these six eyes, his body immediately went limp and fell to the ground, and he could only make a sound.
Seeing him like this, Li Bochen didn't stop him. He guessed that Wei Zongshan was now going to use the real "life and death" technique. There are two ways to use the various techniques mastered by practitioners. One is to attach spells to swords and weapons like ordinary people do when fighting, and use both weapons and spells at the same time. Although such power needs to be discounted, it is better than speed.
This was what Wei Zongshan did with the previous two moves. But now, as Chang Qiuwu said, this person really has murderous intentions and is about to fully display this technique.
But at this time, he had also realized what the sentence he heard flashed past when he received Wei Zongshan's second move.
——Just like the murmurs he had heard in his nightmares before.
Wei Zongshan's words just now should be: Lord of Beichen, the essence of the sky, the birth and death of all the underworld, and the vitality of the soul!
This sentence should be the incantation of the art of birth and death.
Chang Qiuwu said that in the realm of spiritual illumination, one can pray to the emperor to borrow luck to perform spells. The sentence I heard must be his incantation!
When he received the second move just now, he felt that something seemed to be flowing out of his body. He now realized that it was "momentum" or "luck"!
Could it be that the babbles I heard in my dreams were all practitioners of the Third Middle Realm or even the Shen Shen Realm, borrowing their luck? ?
When he thought of this, he saw the two illusions again, and he felt that something in his body was being pulled towards Wei Zongshan. Listening carefully, a mantra that sounded like a dream was ringing in your ears - "The Lord of Beichen, the essence of the sky, the birth and death of all the underworld, the vitality of the soul!"
As soon as his heart moved, he immediately cast a spell and returned to that world.
Standing on the golden platform and looking down for a moment, I finally saw two faint and almost invisible lights outside the gate of hell, at the end of the Naihe Bridge. If I hadn't deliberately explored it carefully now, at ordinary times, it would have been obscured by the golden light on the stage and would have been completely unnoticed.
When Chang Qiuwu mentioned borrowing luck, was it the power of these spiritual gods that he borrowed?
Is it possible that there were originally many Nether Spirit Gods in this world, but because Beichen was no longer there, those Nether Spirit Gods perished together?
But like "Beichen", the thrones of those spiritual gods have also remained, right? This is why he made Jiu San into a "virtual god" who guards the door.
Although he doesn't know how to stop the two gods from lending their luck to Wei Zongshan, he does know a simple and crude way.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he shouted: "Thunder!"
Two rays of thunder immediately gathered above the zenith, and as soon as the light appeared, they dispersed the two rays of light.
With a flicker of his body, he escaped from this world and strode forward with his spear in hand. The black and white virtual images above Wei Zongshan's head gradually appeared incarnate, and their faces gradually became clear. But at this moment, he suddenly paused, and the light in his eyes disappeared.
Li Boxen immediately threw the big spear forward and shouted: "Broken!"
The energy around Wei Zongshan suddenly dissipated, and the two gods trembled slightly, turning into black and white energy that mixed together and then evaporated like smoke. Ma Shan buzzed in front of Wei Zongshan. He was concentrating on the practice, but now he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The veins on his forehead were beating wildly. His eyes bulged. He took three steps back and sat down with a plop. Fall to the ground.
Li Bochen shook his hand again, and the horse fell apart. He stood more than ten steps in front of Wei Zongshan, handed the magic sword to his right hand, slowly returned it to its sheath, and shouted: "General Wei!"
"Now that the three moves have passed, do what you said before still count!?"
Chang Qiuwu came to his senses at this time, looked back and forth, and was stunned in the same place, like a stone statue. Wei Zongshan stretched his arms on the ground twice before he managed to get up half of his body. Seeing his appearance, the generals behind him shouted: "Protect the general!"
After hearing these sounds, Wei Zongshan gritted his teeth, as if he wanted them to surround and kill him.
Li Bochen immediately said in a deep voice: "Wei Zongshan, do you know who I am? Do you want me to take away your cultivation and destroy your soul?!"
Wei Zongshan was stunned when he heard this, stared at Li Bochen for a moment, and then said: "Back off!"
After saying this, he took a mouthful of blood on the ground and said: "One day, one day -"
But Li Bochen didn't listen to his ramblings. He took a few steps to help Chang Qiuwu up, looked at him, and whispered: "Fengzhi, I will remember you today. Let's go."
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