Volume 10 Chapter 992
Episode 10, Chapter 992
Shangguan Yuanrang smiled proudly, without saying much, bowed to Tang Yin, and then went straight to Guanghanting with a three-pointed double-edged sword.
At this time, the Sichuan Army was launching a new round of offensive against Guanghanting, and at the same time blocked Shangguan Yuanrang's way. The latter took a deep breath, then stretched his neck and yelled: "Everyone in front, get out of my way!"
His shout was like a thunder in the clear sky, which made the eardrums of the nearby Sichuan soldiers buzz. They grinned and looked back. Shangguan Yuanrang walked forward with his sword, and knocked the Sichuan soldiers who were standing stupidly in place and staggered to the sides.
The Sichuan Army soldiers all frowned. Who is this Feng Jiang? Why is he so rude?
Shangguan Yuanrang ignored them and strode to the pile of corpses. He looked up and then pointed his knife at Guanghan Ting, shouting, "Guanghan Ting, do you dare to come down and fight me?"
Guanghan Ting chopped down two Sichuan soldiers who had just climbed up, looked down, met Shangguan Yuanrang's gaze, and asked in a hoarse and gloomy voice, "Who are you? Tell me your name!"
"Fengguo, Shangguan Yuanrang!"
"Nobody." Guanghan Ting said in a calm tone.
Shangguan Yuanrang was furious when he heard this. Although he didn't care much about his reputation, he would definitely not feel happy to be called an unknown junior.
He clenched his fists, bent his knees slightly, and then jumped up from the ground, jumping more than three meters high. At the same time, he swung the three-pointed double-edged knife and chopped Guanghan Ting on the pile of corpses.
Guanghan Ting did not dodge, but held his sword horizontally to block. A loud cracking sound was heard in his ear. Shangguan Yuanrang fell in the air and flew backwards. On the other hand, Guanghan Ting was smashed into the pile of corpses by his heavy sword. His figure could no longer be seen on the pile of corpses.
After Shangguan Yuanrang landed, he could not help but take a few steps back to stabilize his body. He looked up and found that Guanghan Ting was gone. His eyes were wide open and he roared: "Guanghan Ting, get out of here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the pile of corpses in front of him suddenly bulged. Before he could see clearly what was going on, Guanghan Ting shot out of the pile of corpses with his sword. The Sword Emperor was in front and he was behind, and he went straight to Shangguan Yuanrang's chest with a sword.
Shangguan Yuanrang was also tough and did not dodge. He put away his sword and blocked it, and took Guanghan Ting's Sword Emperor.
Clang! The sharp edge of the Sword Emperor pierced the blade of the three-pointed two-edged sword. Under the impact, Shangguan Yuanrang leaned back and took three steps back. Guanghan Ting, who took the initiative to attack, also took a small step back due to the recoil.
From the scene, the two people's fight was evenly matched, and neither of them took advantage. But you have to know that Shangguan Yuanrang is now in his prime, while Guanghan Ting has been fighting for a day and a night, and is covered with wounds.
Shangguan Yuanrang knew it well, and secretly said that Guanghan Ting is really powerful, and his reputation is well-deserved! He slightly raised the three-pointed two-edged sword, lowered his eyes and looked at it. A small dent appeared on the blade, which was the place where the Sword Emperor had stabbed just now.
It seems that not only Guanghan Ting is powerful, but his sword is even more powerful! Shangguan Yuanrang swung the sword, leaned forward, and rushed towards Guanghan Ting again. When he was still three steps away from Guanghan Ting, he swung the three-pointed two-edged sword forward.
Guanghan Ting also realized that the opponent's spiritual weapon was extraordinary and his strength was amazing. He put away his contempt and fought Shangguan Yuanrang with all his strength.
After the two of them fought, their moves, retreats and body movements were fast, like a revolving lantern. The ordinary soldiers around them could not see clearly at all, and could only hear the rapid clinking of weapons.
Thirty moves passed in a flash, and Shangguan Yuanrang and Guanghan Ting fought evenly. At this time, he was already excited to fight, so he didn't care about the thirty moves Tang Yin told him. After thirty moves, he continued to fight with Guanghan Ting.
Tang Yin, who was watching the fight, frowned secretly and said, "Where is Jiang Fan?"
"I am here!" Hearing Tang Yin's call, Jiang Fan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
"Jiang Fan, go replace Yuanrang. Remember, you are also limited to thirty moves. If you can't win in thirty moves, retreat immediately and don't get entangled with Guanghan Ting." Tang Yin whispered.
"I obey your command!" Jiang Fan agreed and walked towards the battlefield. He frowned as he walked. Shangguan Yuanrang was fighting with Guanghan Ting at this time. How could he replace him?
Just when Jiang Fan felt embarrassed, something changed on the field. He didn't know whether Guanghan Ting was losing on purpose or was really exhausted. He gradually began to be unable to withstand Shangguan Yuanrang's fierce attack and retreated again and again. It seemed that he could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan was suddenly happy and thought that the opportunity had come. If Shangguan Yuanrang fought the enemy on equal terms, or when he was at a disadvantage and someone intervened, he would be furious and angry. If he was at an advantage in the battle and someone intervened at this time, he would not be angry at all. This was Shangguan Yuanrang's temper.
Jiang Fan raised the purple gold bow, put on the purple gold arrow, aimed at Guanghan Ting who was retreating again and again, and shot a sword silently. Whoosh! The spirit arrow broke through the wind, drawing an arc in the air and attacking Guanghan Ting's back.
Guanghan Ting was secretly shocked, and his body spun like a spinning top, and dodged to the side.
He dodged, and the spirit arrow that was originally attacking him turned to attack Shangguan Yuanrang. The latter also reacted quickly, swinging the three-pointed double-edged sword outward, and with a clang, the purple-gold arrow flew out diagonally.
Shangguan Yuanrang looked at the purple-gold arrow that fell to the ground, then turned his head to look at Jiang Fan, and asked in a deep voice: "Jiang Fan, I haven't finished fighting yet, why are you here to join in the fun?"
Jiang Fan said seriously: "The king ordered you to go back, I will take over!"
Shangguan Yuanrang frowned. He had just started fighting and was about to kill Guanghan Ting with a sword, but at this time the king asked him to go back...
Seeing that he was standing there without moving, Jiang Fan reminded him: "General Yuanrang, don't forget the agreement between the king and you. Now thirty moves have already passed."
After Jiang Fan's reminder, Shangguan Yuanrang suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, and the king did say so.
He stamped his feet, turned his head to look at Guanghan Ting, pointed his long sword at him, and said: "Guanghan Ting, you are lucky. Your head will be stored on you for the time being. I will come back to take it back later!" After speaking, he walked back with the three-pointed double-edged sword upside down.
Jiang Fan replaced Shangguan Yuanrang, who was unwilling to do so. Guanghan was even more angry when he heard this. He had just deliberately fallen behind, pretending to be defeated, and lured Shangguan Yuanrang to attack with all his strength, so that he could kill him unexpectedly when the opponent was not prepared. As a result, at this critical moment, Jiang Fan jumped out and replaced Shangguan Yuanrang, who had already been fooled. Guanghan's mood can be imagined.
His eyes were flaming with fire, and he glared at Jiang Fan. At the same time, he slashed the sword emperor in his hand to the ground and said, "I heard that Fengguo has four great generals, and you are one of them!"
Jiang Fan shook his head slightly and said, "My Dafeng is full of talents and generals. Jiang Fan dare not call himself a general."
Guanghan snorted coldly and said, "You don't have to be modest. Why, your Fengguo also wants to fight this king with a round-robin battle?"
Jiang Fan was very smart. Seeing Guanghan talking about this and that, he understood his intention. He wanted to take the opportunity to rest and recover as much strength as possible.
He shut his mouth tightly, stopped talking, and walked towards Guanghan Ting with the purple-gold bow in hand.
Originally, the distance between the two of them was very far, but Jiang Fan had only taken a few steps when a black mist suddenly spread around his body. Then, he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind Guanghan Ting, sweeping the purple-gold bow horizontally, directly hitting Guanghan Ting's waist.
"Dark spiritual cultivator!" Guanghan Ting sneered, rushed forward a step, avoiding the sharp edge of the purple-gold bow, and then returned a sword to take Jiang Fan's neck. Jiang Fan also wanted to test Guanghan Ting's depth, so he did not dodge, and held up the purple-gold bow to block Guanghan Ting's Sword Emperor.
Clang! The Sword Emperor chopped the purple-gold bow firmly, and Jiang Fan's feet were close to the ground, sliding horizontally for more than two meters before stopping. Guanghan Ting succeeded in one move, and his body was as fast as lightning. He quickly rushed to Jiang Fan, and the Sword Emperor swung it up, attacking more than ten swords in one breath.
Compared with Shangguan Yuanrang, Jiang Fan's cultivation and strength are far inferior. Guanghan Ting also wants to fight quickly and end the battle as soon as possible to buy time to recover his physical strength.
Guanghan Ting wants to finish Jiang Fan in a few moves, but Jiang Fan and Shangguan Yuanrang are completely different types. The latter is tough and strong, and the former is agile and nimble, and takes a tricky route. Besides, there is a world of difference between dark and light spiritualists.
For Guanghan Ting's fast attack, Jiang Fan responded by wandering and dodging. No matter how fierce and fast Guanghan Ting's moves were, it was difficult to hurt Jiang Fan at all. When Guanghan Ting was running out of strength, Jiang Fan suddenly launched a counterattack.
He was like a swimming dragon, appearing and disappearing around Guanghan Ting, and every time he appeared, he would attack Guanghan Ting in the most awkward position and attack the most fatal blow.
Guanghan Ting was annoyed by Jiang Fan's fighting style. He was willing to consume his spiritual energy and release spiritual pressure to limit Jiang Fan's shadow drift. However, as his spiritual pressure was released, Jiang Fan pulled back continuously. After retreating out of Guanghan Ting's spiritual pressure range, he stopped, drew out the purple-gold arrow, and raised his arm to shoot an arrow at Guanghan Ting.
His arrow was fast, but Guanghan Ting's movements were not slow either. The latter swung the Sword Emperor outward, and the sub-sword flew out and collided with the purple-gold arrow.
There was a clang in the ear, and the sub-sword and the purple-gold arrow collided in the air. This was a collision of needles and wheat spikes. There was a sharp golden sound at the scene. Looking at the sub-sword and the purple-gold arrow, both were spinning in the air and rebounded to the ground.
Guanghan Ting snorted and waved the Sword Emperor in the air again. This time, three sub-swords were shot at Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan did not dodge either. He took out the three arrows, Ghost, Soul Locking and Soul Chasing, from his fingers, and put them on the bowstring and shot them out.
Dang, dang, dang! The three arrows with incomparable precision collided with the three swords that were whistling towards him one by one. Just like the situation before, the purple-gold arrows and swords all bounced back and fell to the ground.
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