Forty-Three: Counterattack! The Apex of Martial Arts! (Mid, Second Update)

  Zhang Jin gritted his teeth in anger, this guy had completely changed. He glanced at the corner of his eye and felt even more uneasy, seeing Huang Zhong, Shi Huan, Xu Deng and Kuai Qi staring at him with strange implications in their eyes.

  "They..."

  He knew it in his heart, and this group of people were all deepened by Zhao Song's few words.

  Jingzhou and Cangwu's power, he can ignore, once he runs back to Xudu, under Cao's protection, even if they want revenge, they will be powerless.

  However, goods are sold all over the world, and goods are spread all over the world! But I don't know when, whether there will be a master of Huajing coming to kill himself.

  Zhang Jin glared fiercely at Zhao Song: "Zhao Song, you defeated general, shameless scoundrel, don't spout blood from your mouth!"

  "Is that so?" Zhao Song let out a chuckle, slowly standing up from the wooden couch, "It's been a long time since I've experienced your unbeatable stick technique, Second Brother. I wonder if you've regressed in recent years, living a life of luxury in Xudu?"

  With a loud noise, the purple clothes fluttered, and Zhang Jin also stood up straight from the wooden couch.

  "Zhao Song, then you come and try."

  Rai De suddenly said: "Zhang brother, you don't have to worry, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, the skills, treasure, and secret medicine here, I will divide them equally with you."

  He had a faintly sinister smile on his face, and then added: "That turtle-breathing technique, I'll teach you the first half of the oral formula now, how about it..."

  Lai De's words were not yet finished, when Zhang Jin's eyes suddenly flashed, and in the midst of a rapid succession of sounds, all the colors in the sky scattered and disappeared, and in an instant, it became a purely black world.

  Tan Yu saw clearly, Zhao Song raised his hands, and countless black chess pieces flew over. For a time, the sky and earth seemed to change color.

  These two chess pieces, at least 70-80 pieces are needed.

  Kuai Qi gave a loud shout of approval: "Good!" He hadn't expected that, just as Lai De was trying to win over Zhang Jin with all his might, Zhao Song would dare to take action first and attack the ally who was about to sign a contract with the Huajing Sect Master. Just this kind of audacity was worthy of the great title "Yellow Robe Gun King".

  As Zhao Song attacked Zhang Jin, a long-handled treasured sword with a blood-colored blade appeared in Huang Zhong's hand. A burst of bloody flames flashed, and the invisible sword edge directly chopped towards Lai De's neck.

  "Even your personal belongings, I'll take half of them!"

  At the same time, a red whip-like shadow had quietly flown low and was rolling towards Ryder's legs.

  Raid sneered and stretched out his hand. In the palm of his hand, a sword had already appeared. It was four feet long and two to three fingers wide, but it was an ordinary iron sword.

  He raised his sword and was about to strike.

  At this point, two major wars officially kicked off.

  Xu Deng raised his hands, and a small, exquisite golden crossbow appeared in his grasp. The short arrows gleamed with a blue light, lying quietly in the black groove of the crossbow.

  His chubby arms set off the miniature golden bow, which looked particularly charming, but it was unclear where he had taken it from.

  As he aimed at Ryder's back, Ryder instinctively felt extremely uncomfortable and twisted his body to dodge the vital spot. The sword that was chopped out also changed direction slightly, and collided head-on with Huang Zhong's double-handed long knife.

  A muffled sound arose.

  The water wave did not rise, but the undercurrent surged! Huang Zhong retreated three steps before regaining his footing.

  Raid also took a step back.

  Huang Zhong's confidence greatly increased, and he engaged in a pure test of internal strength. Although he was no match for his opponent, he also didn't feel that the other party was much stronger than him.

  Shi Heng's twin whips had quietly entwined around Ryder's legs.

  Ryder's legs, which had been separated by one step back, were slowly bent and closed together by his hard whip.

  Rai De was enraged and swung his sword in a backhand motion towards Zhang Bao's whip.

  Shi Huan furrowed his brow, finding no one responding to his intention, and suddenly withdrew the long whip, then another whip was drawn out from top to bottom, with oil pouring down on his head.

  Huang Zhong struck again with his sword, slashing straight at his opponent's face.

  Xu Deng's eyes were tightly closed, afraid of not being able to lock onto Lai De's trail. The golden small crossbow in his hand repeatedly aimed up and down, searching for a chance to strike a fatal blow.

  Lei De dodged to the right and took two quick steps back, avoiding Xu Deng's lock while meeting Huang Zhong's long-handled treasured sword once again.

  With a loud crash, Huang Zhong was forced to retreat three steps. However, Lü Bu's body didn't move an inch, and with a backhand swing, he cut off the head of Zhang Fei's snake spear.

  The red whip flew swiftly away.

  Then Huang Zhong's treasured sword attacked again, Xu Deng continued to hold the crossbow to restrain his movements, not allowing him to easily move away.

  Lai De was furious in his heart, these three big ants had actually completely entangled him!

  He did not know that these three people, who seemed insignificant to him, had extraordinary backgrounds. The sword, whip and crossbow they held in their hands were all top-notch weapons in the world.

  The iron sword in Ryder's hand was also of good quality, but compared to the divine weapons of his opponents, it was far from enough.

  He was at a disadvantage in terms of weapons, and the various heterodox techniques of Huajing Zongshi were all used to deal with the fierce and cunning attacks of the three men, and he could not show his attacking power.

  ……

  On the other hand, after Zhao Yun's Go pieces flashed by like a meteor shower, Zhang and Zhao suddenly moved away from the crowd, but instead of engaging in an intense battle as expected, they fell into a stalemate.

  "What are they doing?" Zhi Lan asked somewhat nervously.

  As soon as the fight began, Qin Yu let her go so that she could see her master and Zhao Song's battle, but did not allow her to join in.

  "You can't even get involved anyway, just watch carefully." What Qin Yu didn't say was that at most, he would go up and collect the body for him in the end.

  The young man with the pipa, Sima Yin, moved forward and said: "My master and Master Zhang are too familiar with each other, so they're about the same level. That's why they don't dare to make a move carelessly, fearing that the other will see through their weakness. Just now, my master's chess piece was just meant to disrupt the deal between Master Zhang and Mr. Lai."

  Qin Yu looked at him: "You still call him... Zhang Shibo?"

  Simar smiled awkwardly: "That... they used to be very close, after all, he's a senior, and Master has always forbidden me from calling him names behind his back."

  "That's to say, you've been recklessly calling out before!" Qin Yu made a judgment and ignored the young man's face, only comforting Xi Zhi Lan, "Little Lan, look, Xiao Si Ma also said that they won't take action easily, there's no danger!"

  Xie Zilan's face still looked a bit off-color.

  Qin Yu furrowed his brow, suddenly saw a person, and immediately thought of an idea: "Xiao Sima, can you help me with something?"

  "What's wrong?"

  "Hey, that little brat stole my stuff. Now I'm going to get it back, will you help me?"

  Simayun followed the direction of his finger, just to see Lai Yuguang gesturing and forcing Yun Er to go and assist Grandpa in battle. Yun Er's face was full of difficulty, hesitating and not moving forward.

  "This guy, okay, I helped! How did I help?"

  Tan Yun saw Sima Yin's enthusiasm and was somewhat surprised.

  "You don't seem to be afraid of Huajing Zongshi at all?"

  "Wow!" Sima Yun's eyes revealed a hint of strange expression, "But seeing you draw your sword against the Huajing Sect Master so resolutely, I also want to learn from you."

  Tan Yu was greatly surprised, brother, I didn't know what kind of person he was earlier? If only I had known he was a Huajing Sect Master... thinking about it now, at that time, it seemed like there was only one way to deal with him, stabbing him with a spear, no matter who he was.

  Forget it, bad luck!

  "Go!"

  Tan Yi took out a black gun and walked towards Lai Yu Gua first.

  Xie Zilan and Sima Yin held a short sword and a zither respectively, closely following behind.

  Lai Yuguang is threatening Yun Er: "You quickly go up, entangle one of them, and my grandfather will be able to free his hands to get rid of them. This is your chance to make a great contribution, after returning, I'll let Grandfather heavily reward you. Otherwise, hum! You know the consequences..."

  "The consequence is, if you offend me, you'll wish you were dead!" a voice suddenly came from behind.