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Chapter 207 The Miracle of Vigor

The soaring internal energy lifted the entire tent. Qiao Zhenyue, Bai Buchou and Zhao Boyue were all pinned to the spot by the overbearing internal energy and could not move. The duel between Qiao and Bai was complete.

Without the internal strength competition, no matter how domineering, agile fists, palms, or fingering techniques are of any use at this time.

Zhao Boyue looked at the two people in the big tent, his eyes filled with shock, horror, and disbelief. Waves of internal energy like a tide, one after another, one wave after another, slapped his face.

: "This is the strength of the top masters in the world? This kind of pressure, this murderous aura, it's like there are thousands of troops galloping towards me in front of me!"

As he thought this, a fire suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Granary! Granary!"

Zhao Boyue screamed like crazy in his heart, but his feet could not take a step. Even his voice could not penetrate the inner strength of Qiao and Bai. He could only use his own eyes, helpless and helpless.

, helplessly watched the raging fire break out from the granary.

Who set the fire? How could Jiangzuo's rockets shoot so accurately? Why didn't the prepared sand and soil put out the fire in time?

A series of questions appeared in Zhao Boyue's mind.

Zhao Boyue is the chief general and the core of the Dajian Mountain military stronghold. His plans affect the life and death of the Dajian Mountain military stronghold. From this point of view, he is undoubtedly at the top of the Dajian Mountain military stronghold.

The person who leads the overall situation.

But it is always cold at high places. When people stand high, they will inevitably have a high opinion and a low hand. Therefore, it is inevitable that they will overlook some details, such as forgetting some small people who are placed in important positions.

——Wang Dali.

Zhao Boyue thought about Jiang Zuo's rocket being missed, and about the mishandling of his subordinates. He even suspected that Yan Zhuo took advantage of the chaos and set the fire, but he never thought that Wang Dali, the captain of Yu Shu School whom he had appointed, was Jiang Zuo's thorn in the side. But again

Who would have thought that a man who had worked steadily in his own army for seven or eight years, from a guard to a lieutenant in the Imperial Academy, could be the thorn in the side of the Jiangzuo Internal Guard?

Undoubtedly, Wang Dali performed a miracle!

And his miracle was not just burning down the granary of Dajian Mountain.

The moment the kerosene arrows fired by Jiang Zuo's heavy-hitting catapult hit the ground, Wang Dali guessed Jiang Zuo's plan. He sent all his men to put out the fire without even thinking about it, and he himself

The door of the granary is locked, claiming to live and die with the granary!

But at the same time he shouted this slogan, his footsteps were already heading towards the wine cellar where the wine was stored.

There are more than a hundred jars of mellow sorghum wine in that wine cellar. If a fire is set there, the entire Dajian Mountain military village will be shaken!

Wang Dali did it as soon as he thought of it, and he used all his strength to do it. He first opened a jar of wine in the wine cellar and lit a fire, and then ran to store flour and rice bran in the sack.

The packed flour and rice bran all flew out, and finally I ran to the granary to put in a handful of medium-sized work.

Wang Dali looked at his masterpiece and smiled knowingly. His mother told him since he was a child: I named you Dali because I hope you will do everything well with all your strength, because only with great strength can miracles happen!

Now he has used all his brain power, heart power, and strength, and a miracle belongs to him is happening.

The fire gradually spread, from one bag of grain to another, and the little sparks grew and grew stronger as it spread again and again. It climbed from the grain bag to the beam, and then burned from the beam to the roof.

And gradually merged with the fire in the wine cellar.

An explosive miracle came into being!

Just hearing a loud noise, the grain and grass in the Dajian Mountain military camp were blown into the sky. The burning grain and grass flew into the sky, and the flames moved with the wind, like a group of butterflies on fire, swirling and dancing in the air.

The soldiers of the Dajian Mountain Military Village were responding to the Beifu soldiers' surprise attack on the city wall and were about to put out the fire in the military village. Suddenly they heard this loud noise again. When they staggered, their minds went blank and they didn't understand what happened.

matter.

When they calmed down and looked at the food and grass, there was another loud noise, and the wine brought fire snakes into the sky, splashing on the surrounding soldiers, burning them and making them wail.

There was chaos in the military stronghold at Dajian Mountain, and even Yan, Qiao, Mu, Gu, Bai, and Fang who were fighting were trembling in their hearts.

In particular, Qiao and Bai, who were fighting with their internal strength, heard two explosions in succession, which greatly disturbed the two of them. To be cautious, both of them withdrew their strength, but it was this strength that was released.

The inner energy has nowhere to go, and it turns back on itself.

Qiao and Bai both vomited blood as if they had been hit hard, and their bodies flew upside down and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before stopping slightly.

On the other side, Yan Zhuo and others were also affected by the explosion and stopped to observe the surrounding situation.

"It's a granary!"

Yan Zhuo screamed in his heart that it was not good, and Mu Yunfeng on the side also felt nervous and looked at Yan Zhuo, hoping that Yan Zhuo could come up with an idea.

But just when Mu Yunfeng was distracted and looking at Yan Zhuo, Fang Yingnan suddenly appeared as a killer and suddenly threw three poisonous needles from his hand to kill Mu Yunfeng's chest.

Mu Yunfeng's ears twitched and he heard the tiny sound of breaking wind. He swung the long sword in his hand and rolled up a piece of sword energy, which was directed towards the three poisonous needles. But the three poisonous needles were extremely fast. Even if he drew his sword again,

Quickly, he only stopped two poisonous needles, and another poisonous needle passed by the sword and pierced his arm.

Fang Yingnan missed the hit, jumped into the air and shot three more poisonous needles at Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo saw that Mu Yunfeng was injured and heard the sound of breaking wind in his ears. He knew that it was Fang Yingnan who had thrown out the hidden weapon. He kicked his calf and imitated Fang Yingnan and used the move "Eternal Cloud" to avoid it.

Got those three poisonous needles.

Fang Yingying couldn't see Yan Zhuo using his Qinggong to dodge his poisonous needle, and he felt even more angry. With a vicious wave of his hand, the vast expanse of blue waves, like cliffs and waterfalls, rushed straight towards Yan Zhuo's door from mid-air.

Yan Zhuo used his inner strength to pull the ribbon in his hand horizontally, and the thick ink color gathered on a soft ribbon and pulled it straight.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities. You want to stop my evil with just a ribbon!"

Ribbons are extremely soft things, while swords are extremely sharp and strong objects. It seems that the edge of the sword can easily cut off the ribbon, but in fact, it is the softness that overcomes the hardness!

This is what happens when a hero meets a beauty, when water meets a stone, and when a sword meets a ribbon.

Yan Zhuo used the ribbon as a sword and cut through the vast expanse of blue waves with just one sword stroke. In the blink of an eye, Fang Yingnan's sword light dissipated, and the waterfall was as if someone had cut it in the middle, and its magnificence was no longer visible.

Fang Ying couldn't get angry anymore, so he turned his long sword and made another move.

But just as he was making another move with his sword, a ray of purple light fell from the sky, and a young man in a purple shirt, holding a beauty as light as a fallen leaf, landed between Qiao Mu and Gu Fang.


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