Chapter 12 Capture the Flag and Martial Arts (Part 2)
The strong man gritted his teeth and shouted, then swung his knife and slashed at Lu Zhan's waist.
Lu Zhan sucked in his abdomen and shrank back, his entire chest and abdomen showing a strange arc, narrowly dodging the tip of the knife, and then he got close to the strong man, and his left hand formed a claw to hook the strong man's right wrist holding the knife like lightning - this
It's the word "hook".
Seeing that his opponent had hooked his wrist, the strong man quickly raised his left arm and struck Lu Zhan in the ribs with his elbow. Unexpectedly, his opponent swayed and strangely moved around behind him.
Then the strong man felt a sharp pain in the hooked right wrist joint, and he could no longer hold the steel knife. He screamed, let go of his hand, and the steel knife fell to the ground.
Lu Zhan let go of the strong man's wrist and took two steps back. After a few moves, he estimated that this strong man was only at the early stage of body training and could not be compared with his peak body training. The gap in strength was really too big.
Lu Zhan didn't want to hurt anyone casually, so he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill them all.
The strong man looked at the steel knife on the ground with a red face. He knew that if he continued to attack, he would be seeking death. He quickly took out the apricot-yellow flag from his arms and threw it at Lu Zhan. He said to him: "My skills are inferior to those of others. I give up."
After saying that, the strong man picked up the steel knife on the ground, turned around decisively and ran away. It can be said that he was really a "decisive escaper".
Lu Zhan put away the first apricot-yellow flag he grabbed. He looked around and found no one else around.
He thought that since the end point of this assessment was the Seven Treasures Pagoda on the top of the mountain, everyone would definitely gather towards the top of the mountain, and the higher they went, the higher the chance of meeting their opponents.
So he set foot on the winding mountain road and headed upward.
On the way, he met three injured martial artists who came down the mountain one after another. Their apricot-yellow flags were all taken away. One of them, a blind martial artist in the middle stage of physical training, bullied him because he was young and wanted to take his apricot-yellow flag. Unexpectedly, it turned out that he was young.
He punched me down the mountain.
When he was halfway up the mountain, he suddenly slowed down.
Ahead is a large stone forest area lined with strange rocks. There are bare rock peaks and rugged boulders. The terrain is very dangerous. It is obviously a good place for ambush and sneak attack, and plot to kill people.
Lu Zhan concentrated his mind, circulated his energy, and used his ears, nose, eyes, and even skin to sense every movement in the stone forest.
Soon, he felt a very weak breath through the huge qi machine in his body. From the long breath, it could be judged that the ambusher's martial arts attainments were relatively high. It seemed that he was about to face a battle in this stone forest.
tough battle.
Lu Zhan would never choose to take a detour to avoid this battle!
For him, the more powerful the opponent, the more combat experience he gains or the wealth and treasures he can gain after killing the opponent, which is exactly what he wants.
After all, Lu Zhan was from a humble background, and his various resources were completely incomparable to those of the Lu family. If he wanted to quickly improve his strength to take revenge, he had to find ways to kill Liu Dagu, who had at least reached the late stage of bone forging.
Collect training resources.
He resolutely walked into the stone forest.
The path in the stone forest is winding and circuitous, with strange rocks on both sides of the road. The mountain wind shuttles between the rocks, making a tooth-piercing whistling sound.
Lu Zhan's nerves couldn't help but tense up. He raised his eyes and looked around. Suddenly he heard a soft "ding" sound behind the rock. Without thinking, he flicked his right leg and jumped forward more than ten feet.
Three short-tailed crossbow arrows flew against his back and hit a rock, causing a few sparks.
Before he could take a breath, a ghostly figure flashed out from behind the strange rocks beside him. A bright sword flashed angrily, and a steel knife slashed hard on his thigh.
But--
The sharp blade did not cut into the flesh and bone as expected, and there was not even a trace of blood. It was as if the steel knife was cutting on a thick piece of cowhide. The sneak attacker looked at his own blade in shock, suspicious of this.
Is there something wrong with this expensive steel knife?
Lu Zhan turned around and saw that the sneak attacker was the middle-aged man who once wanted to team up with him.
"Is it you?" Lu Zhan sneered: "It seems that you have found a partner, but it is just right for you to work together to give me two flags at once."
As he spoke, he punched out and hit the middle-aged man's chest.
The middle-aged man had once witnessed Lu Zhan punching out a stone lock, and knew what it meant once this fist touched his body. He eagerly held both ends of the steel knife with both hands and held it horizontally in front of his chest. He only heard the "ping" sound.
There was a crisp sound, and the stainless steel sword was violently broken!
Lu Zhan's first punch failed, and he followed up with a second punch, hitting the chin of the stunned middle-aged man.
But at this moment, a strange wind blew up from behind him, and a sharp bolt flew down and pierced his back shoulder.
Lu Zhan heard the wind behind him, and the energy in his body sensed the danger, so he did not dare to raise his arms, slumped his shoulders and turned sideways, dodged the diagonal thrust, and neatly avoided the sneak attack of the sword.
I could only smell a strong fragrance blowing by, and a mediocre-looking young woman landed in front of the middle-aged man. She held a long sword in her hand, and her mouse eyes looked at Lu Zhan's sword that had been chopped by the middle-aged man.
He raised his thigh and asked in horror: "Your skin and flesh can't be cut by a knife. Could it be that you have reached the stage of bone forging? At your age and appearance, and you are not a member of the Lu family, how can you have such high martial arts attainments?"
Lu Zhan sneered and said nothing, but saw several apricot-yellow flags stuck on her waist. It seemed that this group of people had already eliminated several referents.
"You don't want to say? Well, just leave the apricot yellow flag." The young woman was obviously the leader of this group. Seeing Lu Zhan's silence, she knew that most masters of this level did not like to talk nonsense, so she stopped talking.
Luo Suo raised his sword and pointed it straight towards Lu Zhan's waist and abdomen.
Lu Zhan turned his body sideways, and still used the "Buckle" technique in the Black Tiger Style, turning his hands to buckle the opponent's sword blade.
Unexpectedly, the young woman's wrist flicked, and the blade of the sword made a clear "buzzing" sound. Lu Zhan felt his fingers go numb, as if he had been electrocuted, and he quickly released his fingers.
This woman is actually a master of swordsmanship! She is not on the same level as the middle-aged man. It seems that the reason why she partners with the middle-aged man is just to use the middle-aged man as bait for her.
The young woman swung the long sword around, turning her body like a top. The sword light formed a dazzling circle of light around her, heading straight towards Lu Zhan.
Although Lu Zhan was physically strong, he did not dare to underestimate the power of this move. He had no choice but to flick his legs hard, taking advantage of the height of the jump, and leapt up to a large rock beside the mountain road.
But before he could stand firm on his feet, he heard another "ding" sound, and three short crossbow arrows flew out from behind a big rock like lightning and shot straight towards his chest. Lu Zhan was too anxious to dodge, so he had to raise his head.
He raised his arm and swung it wildly, using his flesh arm as a weapon to block the three flying crossbow arrows.
In such a short delay, the young woman flew up, her long sword circled a sheet of snow and sliced straight towards Lu Zhan's calf.
Although Lu Zhan's body has actually been trained to a bone-forging state where the flesh and skin are tight and difficult to penetrate with swords and guns, that is after all, for ordinary warriors.
For a swordsman like a young woman who is almost in the late stage of body training and has practiced high-level skills, the power of this thunderous sword blow with all her strength is extraordinary, and he does not dare to try it lightly.
So he jumped up again with all his strength, relying on his astonishing jumping power to fly towards the big stone where the crossbow arrow was shot.
When he flew in front of the big stone, he used his right arm to exert all his divine power and punched the big stone hard. There was a loud bang, and there was a burst of smoke and dust, and the big stone was shaken and flew back.
, interspersed with a human scream.
The boulder flew two feet away, hit a boulder and fell to the ground. Embedded in the cracks of the boulder was a small man wearing black clothes and holding a crossbow.
The young woman missed her move and flew up to chase after him. She twirled her sword in the air, formed a circle of light, and aimed directly at Lu Zhan as a hood.
I saw Lu Zhan squatting down and grabbing a stone one foot square, using his arm strength, turning around, swinging his arms, and taking action——
The stone rotated at high speed, turning into a piece of residual light, which shot straight towards the light wheel coming from the sky. There was only a cracking sound, and the stone was crushed into powder by the sword light. And the dazzling sword wheel also suddenly appeared.
Gone away, dimmed the light.
Lu Zhan broke the opponent's sword force with one move and did not allow the opponent to take a breath. He jumped up again and punched the woman's abdomen with a black tiger punch.
At this time, the woman's offensive was blocked several times, her momentum gradually weakened. Seeing that the opponent's punch was coming, she could no longer dodge it, so she had to grit her teeth, turn her wrists and raise her palms to meet Lu Zhan's fist.
There was a muffled "pop" sound.
The young woman took a few steps back and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her throat.
Lu Zhan put away his fists, walked steadily in front of her, spread his palms and looked at her.
The young woman spit out the blood foam from her mouth, then grabbed the apricot-yellow flags stuck behind her waist and threw them into Lu Zhan's hands. She stared at Lu Zhan and said, "Little brother, your martial arts cultivation is far better than mine. Flags
It's all yours, so please be noble and let me go."
Lu Zhan took a look at the apricot-yellow flags he got. There were actually five apricot-yellow flags. It seemed that their improvised three-person grass platform team had really gained a lot. Excluding the young woman's own flag, they actually grabbed four apricot-yellow flags.
Lu Zhan ignored the woman who was already begging for mercy, and instead walked directly towards the little man who was still embedded in the cracks of the rocks. He could only see a weak moan coming from his mouth, and there were many fractures on his body.
Clamping, whether the lungs and lungs are seriously injured.
Lu Zhan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he took out an apricot-yellow flag from his arms and put it away. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that there was another middle-aged man. He had not been seen since they started fighting just now.
Lu Zhan jumped onto a tall stone peak and looked around for the figure of the big man. He saw a figure running staggeringly deep in the stone forest, and then disappeared behind a few stone peaks.
Lu Zhan smiled coldly, jumped up and chased in the direction where the figure disappeared.
Lu Zhan leapt to catch up to a huge stone peak. He saw a very narrow gap behind the stone peak, only allowing one person to pass through.
After several fights, this young man had accumulated some combat experience, and he felt more confident. He squeezed through the cracks in the rocks and broke in without hesitation.
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