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Chapter 37 Bloody Battle He An

"Three short wooden arrow towers with a range of thirty feet. It takes me about three breaths to rush through. Judging from the spears fired by the three warriors on the arrow towers, their strength is at most mid-level warriors. They are not to be feared. They will definitely be injured.

You can’t kill me. But that kid is guarding the inside of the fence. He hasn’t made a move yet, so I don’t know how strong he is!”

He An said calmly.

"As long as you can rush in, that kid is no match for you! Let's launch another attack. After you rush into the camp, kill the warriors on the three arrow towers. Don't kill the kid, I want him alive.

Kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy!"

Zheng Yiqing looked fiercely at Ye Mo in the distance.

He then ordered the warriors to attack and ordered He An to take the lead. The warriors attacked Ye Mo's cave camp again.

Under the instruction of Master Hou, seven or eight captured warriors were pushed to the front and used as human shields. Zheng Yiqing and his men followed closely and everyone charged towards Ye Mo's cave camp.

All the captured warriors were extremely dissatisfied, but they did not dare to resist, so they had no choice but to rush forward.

"blow!"

"blow!"

"blow!"

As soon as they rushed into the shooting range, the spirit wood throwing spears and spirit wood arrows on the three arrow towers shot out like crazy.

This time, He An was at the forefront, and naturally attracted most of the spirit wood arrows and spirit wood throwing spears.

However, his Qinggong and body skills were extremely good. He was like a phantom floating towards the cave camp, swaying from side to side from time to time. A mess of arrows and spears fell around him, unable to hit him at all.

"Master! Definitely the pinnacle warrior! Don't shoot him. If you miss, shoot the warrior behind him!"

When Ye Mo saw He An's Qinggong, his face suddenly changed color and he shouted at Mo Ling and others.

Mo Ling, Wang Hu, and Yang You immediately gave up shooting He An and focused all their arrows and spears on the group of warriors who followed He An in the charge.

Soon, the screams sounded again.

The strength of the warriors varies, and many of them are ordinary warriors. They are not peerless masters like He An. It is difficult to avoid the cross-fired arrows and spears from the three arrow towers.

Seeing He An rushing outside the Lingmu fence, he was less than five feet away.

"As expected, he is a top martial artist, his Qinggong is so outstanding! With his Qinggong, he can fly directly over the two-foot-high fence without breaking through the spiritual wood fence!"

Ye Mo tensed up all over, holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and narrowed his eyes, staring at He An's footsteps.

Four feet, three feet, two feet...

"Take the ladder!"

When he was still two feet away from the spirit wood fence, He An suddenly took a deep breath, suddenly jumped into the air, took three steps in the air, and instantly exceeded the height of the spirit wood fence and crossed the spirit wood fence.

"blow!"

Mo Ling was on the low wooden arrow tower in the middle of the cave camp. Although she was shooting arrows at other warriors, she was still focusing on He An. When she saw He An leaping into the air, she immediately shot a sharp arrow at He An.

The spirit wood arrows shot towards He An in mid-air with lightning speed.

He An snorted coldly, unable to dodge in mid-air, and swung his sword to block the incoming spirit wood arrow.

"clang!"

The spirit tree arrows were chopped away.

He An flew down towards the camp.

"Two consecutive chops in waves!"

Ye Mo had already been waiting inside the spirit wood fence for a long time. He immediately yelled and rushed forward, slashing out with the Qingfeng Sword. The Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly and instantly turned into two sword shadows, and six hundred kilograms of force poured out.

.

"Hey! Three consecutive soul-breaking cuts!"

He An's eyes showed surprise, and he did not dare to neglect. He suddenly slashed out the Mo Ling Sword in his hand, and instantly transformed into three sword shadows, displaying his strongest sword move.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"Pfft!"

Sword shadows intertwined.

Ye Mo staggered back a few steps before standing still. His arms were numb and a sharp pain came from his right arm. He glanced at his right arm and saw a blood-stained wound.

He was secretly surprised that the master in front of him was so powerful.

He An forced Ye Mo back with one move, landed on the inside of the spirit tree fence, and successfully broke into the camp.

Mo Ling, Wang Hu and others continued to shoot arrows, killing the warriors behind He An.

He An looked at Ye Mo with some surprise and said coldly, "Your martial arts skills are quite outstanding. Your sword moves have reached the level of 'turning decay into magic'. You are proud of it at your age. It's a pity that you only reached the second level."

You are not my opponent yet, surrender! Bow to the young Marquis and admit your mistake, I will mediate it for you, and you can work for the young Marquis in the future."

Ye Mo pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. He held the Qingfeng sword tightly with both hands and pointed it at He An. There was no trace of fear in his stubborn eyes.

Lower your head!?

Pooh!

Since his parents passed away when he was eight years old, he has been crawling around in the wells of the royal city alone, struggling to live. No matter how hard and tired he is, he has to endure it by himself. When does he bow his head to others, and when does he grovel?

Pass!

I have to admit my mistake to Mr. Marquis! I have to admit my mistake!

"You have to think clearly! Following the young marquis may not be a good way out. I am not bloodthirsty, otherwise I would have cut off your head with a sword just now! It is a pity for your talent to spare your life!"

He An saw the stubbornness and unyieldingness in Ye Mo's eyes and couldn't help but frown.

It is absolutely rare for such a young person to be able to practice low-level sword techniques to the level of "turning decay into magic", which is enough to be on par with a generation of masters. Even he, the number one master in the Zheng Kingdom, only just mastered it not long ago.

Just one sword move to reach this level.

He really admired the young warrior in front of him.

"Cut the nonsense!"

Ye Mo said coldly.

He is ready.

Able to abide by the rules.

If he could not defend the cave camp he had worked so hard to build and the camp was captured, he would flee into the island jungle.

He still has two vitality pills on his body. As long as he gives himself a few more days, it will not be a problem to break through to the ninth level of body refining at the peak of the warrior. There is even a chance to step into the immortal cultivator and become an immortal-like existence. Then there is no need to fear Zheng Yiqing.

and He An.

"If you don't eat a toast, you will have to drink a fine wine! For the sake of your courage, why should I personally send you on your way to prevent you from being humiliated by the young marquis before you die? After you die, I will bury you properly and not let you go."

You died in the wilderness."

He An's tone also turned cold.

He rarely takes the initiative to recruit other warriors. This time is an exception. Unexpectedly, the young warrior in front of him did not appreciate it at all and directly rejected his recruitment.

"Let me weigh it and see how capable you are!"

As soon as He An finished speaking, he raised his sword and slashed at Ye Mo. His figure was as erratic as a ghost. Not to mention ordinary warriors, even the sharp archers in the army would have a hard time hitting him.

"What a speed!"

Ye Mo was secretly surprised and hurriedly stepped back.

At the same time, he slashed out with the "whirlpool" move of the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and the sword light spread out in all directions with him as the center, creating a sharp roar of sword energy in the air to prevent He An from approaching him with his ghostly movement.

He can only master the three moves of Breaking Waves, Vortex Slash, and Waves Overlapping Slash, and he has practiced them to the pinnacle, turning decay into a magical realm. Facing ordinary warriors, he can establish his power with one sword and kill his opponent on the spot.

But in front of He An, the best master in the Zheng Kingdom and a peerless warrior, these three moves seemed too embarrassing.

Ye Mo retreated violently, avoiding the cold light that He An casually waved, but his headband was still cut off by the sword energy, and his black hair was fluttering in the wind, looking a bit embarrassed.

"no!"

"Normal means can't defeat He An, so it seems we have to take risks!"

Ye Mo's eyes showed a fierce look.


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