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Chapter Thirty-Eighth Battle

Chapter 38 Fighting

"Oh, you can see that, I'm also worried about this matter now! I don't know if it's the force that is secretly peeking at us."

"Yes, it is definitely not an ordinary person to come up with such a strategy to drive away wolf and swallow tigers! Think about the countermeasures now!" Lin Sheng pondered for a while and said solemnly.

"We can't stay here anymore, so we have to leave here quickly." Mr. Chang said with a sad face.

"I haven't thought about this, but my men and horses are seriously injured now. When they have just had sex with the savages, they are mostly exhausted and can't get through the road at all. What's more, even if they leave immediately, it's too late. Since these people dare to come here and make such a move, they must have a backup plan. I'm afraid we'll have already entered the other party's encirclement..."

As he was talking, suddenly, Guixiao burst into in panic and shouted, "Young Master, it's not good, it's not good." Lin Sheng and Mr. Chang suddenly rushed out of the tent.

Lin Sheng looked at the sweaty ghost and asked, "What's going on?"

Gui Xiao didn't even have time to wipe the sweat and gasped and said, "It's the Qianfeng Gang!"

"Raging Wind Gang?!"

"It's them!" Lin Sheng and Mr. Chang blurted out at the same time, and quickly stopped delaying, so they rushed outside. Gui Xiao naturally followed them.

At this time, the mercenaries of the Knight Mercenary Group were confronting the members of the Kuangfeng Gang, and no one moved first. When Lin Sheng arrived, Dongfang Phoenix and Dongfang Old Man had already arrived.

"It's you again!" Lin Sheng said to Zhao Yun, the young leader of the Qianfeng Gang in front of him.

"It's me, my leader. You really didn't disappoint me. Such a careful plan has not wiped out your entire army. It only hurts you a little bit of energy." Zhao Yun held the reins in his hand and stared at Lin Sheng with an evil smile.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Sheng said coldly at the young man whose cultivation level is not inferior to him at all.

"I said, we will have a battle sooner or later!" Zhao Yun slowly pulled out his accessories and said. The battle was about to break out, and it seemed that there was a battle today.

Lin Sheng looked at the young man who was not inferior to his talent at all, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose. The battle with the savage leader had just finished the heat and had not completely let go. It was not easy for a person of equal strength to come, so he was naturally very excited.

Looking at Lin Sheng, whose fighting spirit was rising, Zhao Yun's eyes immediately became hot. He was a combat madman, and Lin Sheng was completely like-minded, but the two of them were no longer in the same camp.

"please!"

"Please!" The two bowed each other to remind each other to pay attention. This is the same concept as when bowing during Taekwondo competitions.

Lin Sheng moved his mind, and the white and flawless Sword appeared in Lin Sheng's hand. Zhao Yun looked at the long sword in Lin Sheng's hand and immediately took back the hippie smile just now, as if he had become a different person. The yellow true energy quickly gathered from his palm and slowly rushed towards the long sword in his hand. Lin Sheng naturally could not fall behind, and the green true energy was constantly instilled into the long snow sword in his hand.

In a blink of an eye, the originally white swords in their hands changed color, and the blades were flashing with a captivating light, as gorgeous as fireworks. Their aura continued to rise, and no one was willing to lose to anyone in terms of momentum. The confrontation between the two sides also tacitly moved ten meters behind, freeing up space for the two to avoid affecting their performance.

Seeing their respective troops retreating, both of them no longer hesitated and rushed towards each other with long swords. Both of them used swords. Naturally, this sword technique was good and they competed. For a while, the fighting spirit was full of swords and sword shadows intertwined. Among the people, no one could fully see the figures of the two fighting. Originally, Mr. Chang could see clearly, but because his spiritual sense was injured, it was not appropriate to use the shrine to observe the fight. So he seemed to have become blind for a while and could not see anything. He had to constantly ask the old man Dongfang next to him about the situation of the battle.

Zhao Yun is worthy of being the young master of the Kuangfeng Gang. He was born with some sword skills that were the only one who was the best. He danced with one hand almost without any wind and rain, and his body skills were extremely chic and handsome. On the other hand, Lin Sheng's sword skills were far inferior. Although he was not bad at birth, he did not use swords before. He did not learn to use swords until he became a master and got Canxue. Although he was also given guidance from famous teachers, and also learned some of the six-mechanical divine swords of the Duan family, the six-mechanical divine swords of the Duan family pay more attention to the cultivation of internal skills, and there was not much attention in the moves. Fortunately, with the strange footwork of the Tianlong Ba Step, the weird footwork of the Tianlong Ba Step, he was always invincible and could still threaten Zhao Yun from time to time. The two of them fought for nearly an hour and still looked quite powerful.

After fighting for so long, the true qi in the two of them was consumed a lot. Zhao Yun had already looked a little breathing. I don’t know if it was really or a trick to lure the enemy. Lin Sheng was much better. After all, because of the different ways of practicing the Lin family’s Xuan Gong, the stored true qi is also much thicker, not to mention that there is a drop of true qi that has been liquidized in his body!

Zhao Yun also seemed to know that his true energy could not be strong with Lin Sheng. His only chance now is to rely on his own swordsmanship to fight quickly! Defeat Lin Sheng quickly, otherwise after a long time, when his true energy is exhausted, the one who waits for him will undoubtedly be a crushing defeat. Thinking of this, Zhao Yun's attack became more and more rapid, allowing Lin Sheng to dodge continuously with the eight steps of the world and the eight steps to defend completely. However, Lin Sheng also guessed Zhao Yun's idea and was not in a hurry. Since the opponent was already anxious, his chance of revealing his flaws would also increase greatly.

After a long time of Ling Lie's attack, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel a little anxious. However, he was also the kind of person who was strong when facing a strong person. He had not met an opponent with equal strength as his for so long. This time he not only met, but also his age was even worse than himself. This was a god-given opportunity. So although he did not succeed at the attack at this time, his fighting spirit in his heart became more and more high. The members of the Kuangfeng Gang who were watching the battle saw that their young leader beat the other party to the point of no fight back, and they cheered loudly. On the other hand, except for a few people who were familiar with the situation, the rest of Lin Sheng looked ugly, and no one wanted to be beaten by others.

Listening to his own cheers, Zhao Yun smiled bitterly. How could these unknown people know that their young leader is struggling at this time? If he cannot defeat his opponent in a short time, then what awaits him will be completely defeated.

Old Man Dongfang half-touched his eyes and looked at the battle in front of him seriously. His opinion on Lin Sheng was a little higher. If Zhao Yun had no other tricks, then Lin Sheng would undoubtedly win today!

"What do you think?" Old Master Chang finally couldn't help but find out his injured spiritual sense and looked at the battle situation, then retracted it and asked Old Man Dongfang.

"There's basically nothing wrong!"
Chapter completed!
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