Knowing Wu Bu's identity, Zhao Wu acted without hesitation, drawing his sword and slashing it in two.
Clang clang clang!!!
Wu Bu raised his twin swords and blocked Zhao Wu's attacks three times before he was forced back two steps.
Two swords, if you block three swords, that's six swords.
Wu Bu took a breath, his expression growing even more excited, and said, "The Two-Broken Blade truly lives up to its name!"
Zhao Wu said seriously, "It's been five years, and you're the first one who can stop me."
“I know about your battle with Yu Beipiao,” Wu Bu said with a smile. “Yu Shan’s broadsword is both defensive and offensive, but it still can’t withstand the combined power of two swords. But I am not Yu Beipiao. Tonight I will prove that in this land of the East, only my twin swords are invincible.”
Zhao Wu scoffed and said disdainfully, "You're making too many promises and setting your tone too high. Be careful you don't lose face."
"I won't lose face, at worst I'll lose my life." Wu Bu turned around, his twin swords transforming into a circle of blades around him, forcing Zhao Wu back, and then launched an offensive.
During their fierce battle, Monk Huiyin leaped up again and threw another punch at Zhao Cheng.
Heng Wenhao also blocked with his blade, and then chased after the monk Huiyin.
At the same time, Zhao Yan realized something was wrong and said, "Brother, we have to retreat."
Zhao Cheng was quite surprised and said, "Normally, you have a strong desire to fight, so why do you want me to retreat this time?"
Zhao Yan said solemnly, "Fifth Brother has entrusted you to me, and I cannot let anything happen to you. This time, we underestimated the strength of our opponents. Although I don't recognize this monk or the swordsman, they are extremely powerful."
Zhao Cheng became worried and asked, "Aren't Zhao Wu and Wen Hao a match for them?"
"That's not necessarily true." Zhao Yan pondered for a moment and said, "But at best, we can only break even. Let's go. If there are any more experts, you'll be in danger."
Zhao Cheng looked towards Gan Lang, thought for a moment, and said, "Xu An, you guys come with me!"
"Great!!!" the crowd responded.
He had only taken a few steps when a white figure landed in front of Zhao Cheng.
Yang Huanyun turned around, raised his spear, and said, "Young Prime Minister, your life is mine."
Zhao Yan quickly stepped in front of Zhao Cheng, raised his spear, and said, "My spear is merciless, get out of my way!"
Yang Huanyun sneered, "Where did this little brat come from? If you don't want to die, you'd better run."
Seemingly provoked by the words "little brat," Zhao Yan pointed his gun at Yang Huanyun and shouted, "You're not that old, just a young girl, where do you get all this arrogant nonsense from?!"
"You little brat?!" Yang Huanyun was also enraged, pointing his gun at Zhao Yan and saying, "If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
As he spoke, Yang Huanyun pushed off with his feet, his entire body and the spear forming a straight line as he charged straight toward Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan raised an eyebrow and simultaneously flicked his spear, the tip of which deflected Yang Huanyun's spear tip. Yang Huanyun's body froze, and Zhao Yan took advantage of the momentum to charge forward, sweeping his spear horizontally towards Yang Huanyun's feet.
Yang Huanyun reacted extremely quickly, using one leg to propel himself up, not to dodge, but to dive directly towards Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan immediately raised his spear to block Yang Huanyun's attack, and then swung the spear upwards.
Yang Huanyun stopped mid-air and charged straight upwards.
"Guan Yun!"
The night sky was dark, and Yang Huanyun's body disappeared into the dark clouds, then plunged straight down towards Zhao Yan.
This shot was different from the previous ones. Zhao Yan felt a sudden increase in pressure all over his body. It seemed like Yang Huanyun was just thrusting his spear down, but it felt like dark clouds were pressing down on him, as if the whole world had fallen.
"Great marksmanship!!"
At the critical moment, Zhao Yan praised his opponent, then gripped the gun with both hands, stepped back, and thrust his spear back at Yang Huanyun.
Bang!
The two spear tips collided, exploding into bursts of sparks and generating waves of energy.
Yang Huanyun lost her balance and fell into the river.
Zhao Yan was also hit hard and slid backward, only stopping when his back hit a tree trunk.
"I never imagined that there would be a woman in Dajing who is so skilled with a gun!" Zhao Yan said, panting.
Yang Huanyun, not to be outdone, quickly got up, gripping his spear vertically to support his body, but a trickle of blood had already flowed from the corner of his mouth. He said, "The Maoshan Sect has five evil stars, but with my current martial arts skills, if we were to rank them again, I would definitely be selected!"
Although Zhao Yan didn't bleed like Yang Huanyun, he felt a surge of blood and qi in his chest, which was very uncomfortable. He forced a smile and said, "Why should a young lady like you compete for these empty titles?"
"What's wrong, young lady?" Yang Huanyun said unhappily, "Then what do you think a woman should be like?"
Zhao Yan said loudly, "If it were an ordinary woman, she would naturally find someone to marry. But you, with your superb martial arts and divine spear skills, are perfect for me!"
"You!" Yang Huanyun was furious and launched another attack on Zhao Yan.
Zhao Cheng was completely shocked to see this.
Third brother!
You've grown up!
He's actually learned how to flirt with girls!
The problem is...
At such a dangerous moment, you actually flirted with your opponent?
They're fighting, and you're flirting with girls?!
You have guts!
As the battle progressed, Zhao Cheng had gained a clear understanding of the situation on the field.
The three top-tier fighters on the other side are being held back by Gan Lang, Yu Jin, and He Laosan.
Although Gan Lang is a top-tier expert, his land combat skills are only at the most basic level of a top-tier expert, and he is unable to break through the situation for the time being.
Meanwhile, on the other two sides, Zhao Wu was exchanging blows with Wu Bu, while Heng Wenhao was struggling to hold off the monk Huiyin.
The closest point to him was where Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun were exchanging gunfire.
All the masters had already engaged in combat, and the remaining ones were him and Xu An watching the battle, while the opposing Tu Wanhu and Lu Yuanxue Gai were also observing.
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