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Chapter 11 The fierce battle in the forest

When he vaguely saw a figure appearing through the cracks in the branches, Yang Cheng took a deep breath and knew that he could not avoid it and could only fight it.

However, Yang Cheng responded correctly before. Although he may have been at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation and other aspects, now that the enemy is exposed and we are hidden, he undoubtedly has the upper hand. At this time, it seems that it is indeed a brilliant move.

Watching the enemy gradually go deeper into the woods, Yang Cheng began to quickly cast spells and silently recited spells in his mouth.

Amid a wave of spiritual energy, a transparent water arrow condensed out of thin air, and then, guided by Yang Cheng's magic formula, it quickly struck the man in the distance.

After firing the water arrow, Yang Cheng flashed again, quickly left the place, and quickly disappeared among the trees.

Seeing the spiritual energy fluctuation coming from ahead, the strange man following Yang Cheng had already released a small umbrella to protect him.

At this time, he increased the injection of spiritual power and used the small umbrella to deal with it.

The water arrow hit with a "pop" sound, causing the umbrella-shaped magic weapon to tremble.

The strange man was experienced and experienced. As soon as he noticed the fluctuation of spiritual energy in front of him, his sword flashed and he appeared at the place where Yang Cheng had stood before.

It's just that Yang Cheng had already left early and was in vain.

Seeing that he failed to kill Yang Cheng, the man seemed to realize that Yang Cheng was not a novice in fighting skills, so he became more cautious in his actions.

Then the man suddenly ran forward a few steps.

There was only a "click" sound, and another water arrow flew over and hit the tree next to him, causing the tree to shake and the leaves to make a "clatter" sound.

The man stared straight ahead and saw a figure shaking. His sword flashed and he controlled the sword to attack again, cutting off a small tree and flying back.

Yang Cheng stood quietly next to a big tree, placing the round shield he had just purchased in front of him to protect himself. He watched the strange man's sword slash back and forth with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As expected, the strange man had rich experience in martial arts fighting and was proficient in manipulating magic weapons, which put a lot of pressure on Yang Cheng.

If Yang Cheng hadn't practiced Qinggong in the secular world and moved quickly in the woods, he wouldn't have been attacked just now.

"It would be great if there was another mid-level magic weapon!" Without a suitable magic weapon in his hand, a low-level magic weapon like the Purple Gold Sword, which was equipped for entry-level use, always felt obscure to operate, so Yang Cheng could only make do with it.

Staring closely at the opposite side, Yang Cheng's spiritual energy was injected into the purple gold sword, and he controlled it to slash at the man quickly.

At the same time, he patted the storage bag with his hand, took out a talisman and clasped it in his hand.

The Purple Gold Sword flew out and struck the opponent's magical weapon. After a moment of stalemate, they were unable to make any progress. They returned without success and were taken back by Yang Cheng.

The opponent's sword slashed at him again. Yang Cheng didn't want to reveal his position, so he had no choice but to dodge.

However, the big tree that Yang Cheng was hiding in just now was cut off with a sword from the waist, and began to fall down with a "rumbling" sound.

"This is the moment!" Hearing the rumble of the big tree falling, Yang Cheng's eyes flashed and he rushed forward.

At the same time, he manipulated the Purple Gold Sword and shouted "Go" in a low voice.

The purple gold sword was once again like a shooting star, streaking through the woods with a pale golden light, slashing towards the man.

Then Yang Cheng immediately recited the spell quickly and began to cast the spell.

Disturbed by the collapse of a big tree, the strange man noticed the Zijin Sword's attack a little late, but he still managed to block it with a small umbrella when the Zijin Sword was coming.

However, this time the Purple Gold Sword came with an unusually strong and fierce force, and it was obvious that Yang Cheng's spiritual energy was expended quite a lot.

It hit the small umbrella, causing the umbrella-shaped magic weapon to creak and tremble for a while, frightening the man into a cold sweat. He quickly injected more spiritual power and finally stabilized himself.

Then the strange man looked ugly and wanted to do the same thing and give Yang Cheng a cruel move.

But this time the person he was following seemed to be extremely cunning, running around giving him no chance to fight openly.

Otherwise, with just the fifth level of Qi Refining, how could we have been in a stalemate with him for such a long time and still appear unscathed.

However, the man believes that as time goes by, the final victory will still belong to him. Since the boy at the fifth level of Qi Refining wants to play, then he should play with him properly.

As the strange man's face showed a playful smile again, he happened to see Yang Cheng wave his hand fiercely in the distance and throw something out of his hand.

"talisman!"

The strange man's eyes were sharp and he could tell at a glance that what Yang Cheng was throwing was a talisman.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yang Cheng's figure swaying among the trees and disappearing again, and he snorted in displeasure.

The talisman turned into five or six fireballs in the air, exuding a hot breath, and disappeared in a flash, hitting the strange man.

The man took a deep breath, increased his spiritual energy injection, and placed the umbrella-shaped magic weapon in front of him.

"Bang bang bang", the scorching fireballs hit the magic weapon repeatedly, and one even flew past the strange man's head.

"Damn it!" the man shouted, and at the same time realized that the person opposite seemed to be much richer than he thought. Not only did he have spiritual stones to buy magic weapons, but he also prepared such disposable talismans.

But then I thought about it, no matter how many talismans there were, they would probably only be one or two. When they were all released, it would be my turn next.

The thought was fleeting. The strange man had another thought and wanted to show up deliberately so as to lure Yang Cheng into taking action.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the side of the man, and at the same time a strong wind rushed straight towards him.

"not good!"

The man hurriedly avoided the attack, asked the umbrella to change direction, and at the same time controlled the sword to slash in the direction of the attack.

In the dim light, a figure was seen rushing from the side, rushing over before the man's sword could strike.

The figure was none other than Yang Cheng. He rushed in front of the man and stabbed the strange man with his purple gold sword.

Yang Cheng looked directly at the man, looking at him with no way to hide, and the fear in his eyes was unbelievable. The cold tip of the purple gold sword penetrated deeply from the man's right rib with a "pop" sound, and penetrated out from behind.

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Just when Yang Cheng was about to draw his sword and strike again, the strange man's small umbrella happened to move over, and the edge hit Yang Cheng's arm holding the sword.

A force caused Yang Cheng to lose his center of gravity and fall sideways.

However, driven by his strength, Yang Cheng's sword-holding wrist firmly grasped the Purple Gold Sword and refused to let go. Before his body fell, he made a huge gash on the sword wound on the man's body.

"Well", the strange man couldn't help but let out a miserable sound after being hit hard.

At this time, Yang Cheng had already fallen to the ground with a "bang" and only felt a sharp pain in his arms and half of his body.

The Purple Gold Sword finally fell to the ground.

Yang Cheng knew that this was a critical moment, so he endured the pain, gritted his teeth and stretched out his left hand to grab the purple gold sword. At the same time, his body rolled on the ground, half-kneeling, stood up again, and happened to be behind the strange man.
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