Chapter 121 Stay from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers!
"Um?"
"Ding, host, be careful. The system has detected an extremely violent force on the opponent. Do you need the system to help suppress it?"
Facing the system's vocal inquiry, Chen Feng finally chose to refuse.
"No need. In the past, I always relied on the system and the spells, but today... I want to test the true limits of this body, so let me use my own power to deal with him!"
"Okay, host!"
Hearing Chen Feng speak, the system responded politely and then fell silent. Now it was Chen Feng's turn to be at a loss.
"Let me go, is this dog system of yours so realistic? I was just talking about it just now, why...why do you really don't care about me?
Forget it, it’s unreliable, in this case I can only rely on myself!”
After calling the system to no avail, Chen Feng stopped wasting time and raised the illusory sword in his hand to kill Chen Liang again.
But this time, the opponent seemed to really have murderous intent, and every move he raised was filled with violent power.
"boom…………"
The moment the sword energy collided with the fist intention, all the surrounding creatures were affected by this force.
Either disintegrated or seriously injured, in short, under the influence of this force, none of the creatures inside had a good end. It has to be said that these two guys actually staged a real and fake butcher show online.
"Haha, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out it's just that. Without the sword in your hand, I don't think you would be able to survive three rounds in my hands!"
Seeing Chen Feng suppressed by him, Chen Liang was full of sarcasm when he spoke. On the other side, after Chen Feng dragged the hidden boss in the Mongolian army, everyone also launched the most ferocious attack.
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"
"The blue sea tide makes music!"
"Nine Yin Manual!"
"Jade Girl Heart Sutra!"
All kinds of martial arts skills were used. Every minute and every second, some Mongolian cavalry fell. But compared to the surviving Mongolian cavalry, those defeated by everyone were just nothing.
A drop in the bucket.
"Damn it, why are there so many of these guys? If we continue killing them like this, I won't be able to kill them all even if my internal strength is exhausted!"
"That's right, that's right, if my ex-immortal brother sees me being so violent, will he not like me anymore?"
When a woman in the crowd spoke, the head of the Mongolian cavalry fell down in response.
However, the person next to him didn't feel any discomfort at all, and instead mocked him with disdain.
"Sisters, please wake up. When did my Immortal Brother fall in love with you? Let me see. He must be interested in me!"
"Qiang......"
Just as another woman among them spoke, the sound of metal collision rang out from behind her. After she slowly recovered, she realized that just when she opened her mouth, a Mongolian cavalryman waved his hand.
Dao chose a sneak attack.
Fortunately, the woman he was ridiculing took action, so he did not die at the hands of the Mongolian cavalry.
"Well... well, even though you saved me,... I can't give up Brother Banished Immortal to you. You and I... each have to do what we can!"
"Uh... I didn't ask you to give it to me, either. Brother Banished Immortal originally liked me, and it doesn't conflict with me saving you."
At this moment, the little episode between the two women ended as soon as the words fell, but the competition between Chen Feng and Chen Liang had just begun.
"It's already this time and you're still stubbornly resisting. Why...why doesn't your system come out to help you? I'm afraid you're a coward too!"
If Chen Liang hadn't taunted, it might have been nothing, but his taunting completely angered Chen Feng's system of pretending to be dead.
"Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it. Host, did you hear that? That boy actually said that this system is a coward.
Ahhhh, this really pisses me off, this system will give you blessings now, defeat him, and then peel off the system from him!"
Looking at the fierce system, Chen Feng was stunned for a few seconds, and then he couldn't help laughing.
It was a laugh, but things still had to be done. After that, Chen Feng quickly swung hundreds of sword energy to force the opponent away, and at the same time, he completely integrated with the power of the system itself.
"Ah... it's comfortable. This is how it feels. It's really great. You've been holding me down for so long. It's time to teach you a lesson. Today I'm going to let you take a good look at how many Prince Ma has.
Eye."
Having said that, Chen Feng no longer hesitated. When his whole figure quickly moved in front of Chen Liang, Big Er Guazi directly greeted him.
"Snapped…………"
Along with the crisp sound of slaps, Chen Liang's eyes were filled with humiliation.
"you…………
You actually..."
"What are you, you are still pointing at me at this time, maybe this slap hasn't woken you up yet, right?"
After saying that, Chen Feng greeted Chen Liang again with his invigorating big-eared scraper.
"You...don't bully others too much!"
"Huh? So what if I bully you? If you don't obey, come and beat me!"
Sure enough, Master Chen, who had been busy for two hours, decided to use the big ear scraper to greet the other party. This simple and unpretentious movement, this evenly distributed force, and every landing of the palm can be called art.
By the end of the fight, the aura on Chen Liang's body had begun to wane. Just when Chen Feng was thinking about how to peel off the opponent's system, a white light came out of his own body, and after quickly sinking into Chen Liang's eyebrows,
The other party let out a scream.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, as the screams on the field gradually faded away, Chen Liang looked ten years older.
Finally, in the next second, a small golden ball wrapped in white light sank into Chen Feng's body, and Chen Liang, who was already extremely old, continued to slump at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"you…………"
"What on earth did you do to me, and why...why is my body like this?"
At this moment, Chen Liang tried his best to grab forward, but in the end he failed. When Chen Feng shook his head slightly, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
On the other side, the battle between the Xiangyang people and the Mongolian cavalry continued. Although there was a huge gap in numbers between the two, no one retreated.
Gradually, amidst the bursts of shouts of death, someone sang in the wind about the past.
"I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain stops."
"Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement."
"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon."
"Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and there will be no regrets!"
"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved, and the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed?"
"Driving a long chariot, traversing the gap in the Helan Mountains, having great ambitions to eat the meat of Huns, laughing and talking about drinking the blood of Huns."
"Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que."
"Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, clean up... the old mountains and rivers!"