Chapter 108 A Mere Fatal Injury Is Nothing to Worry About!

Sun Cheng gave up the attack and retreated.

But Guan Yu had already expected it and would advance instead of retreating!

The distance Sun Cheng retreated was recovered in just an instant!

The experienced Guan Yu has already been accumulating strength.

Guan Dao was raised high, then slashed down hard!

Just a person appeared behind him, but Guan Yu's plan failed again.

Nie Hailong suddenly rushed out from Guan Yu's side, stepped on the horse's back, jumped up high, and slashed at the back of Guan Yu's neck with his two swords!

This is almost the same as Guan Yu's previous offensive!

If Guan Yu insists on killing Sun Cheng, then he himself will be in danger!

Guan Yu made a decision quickly.

He instantly gave up the good opportunity to kill Sun Cheng, twisting his waist and tightening his arms like springs.

Whoosh.

This sword instantly reversed!

Guan Yu didn't know when he had already turned around. Guan Yu came in behind and met Nie Hailong fiercely!

Nie Hailong was instantly shot and flew out!

Even if he held the two swords in front of him to relieve his force, he was still knocked backwards for more than ten meters.

There was a scratch on the ground.

In less than half a minute.

Guan Yu fought one against two, relying on his tyrannical strength to firmly gain the upper hand!

There was dead silence among the people around.

The Qingjia Army on Qin Ming's side was in a lively atmosphere.

In comparison, the atmosphere in Heifeng Village is cooler.

The bandits in Heifeng Village were dumbfounded.

They looked at Guan Yu in disbelief, then at the embarrassed Sun Cheng, and at Nie Hailong who was smashed to the ground in the distance.

Are these still the powerful leaders in their village?

Why were you hung up and beaten in front of this man?

At the gate of Black Wind Village, the corner of He Zhiyi's mouth twitched.

Damn it, why do you notice such a disparity in strength?

His martial arts are not bad, and he certainly has good vision.

Maybe the other bandits couldn't see it.

But he saw it from the beginning.

Nie Hailong and Sun Cheng are no match for each other!

From the beginning of the battle, they have been in Guan Yu's rhythm.

If it weren't for the rat-throwing weapon, the two of them would have been killed by Guan Yu on the spot!

He Zhiyi swallowed hard.

He looked at Qin Ming in the distance with an indifferent expression in fear.

Is this the Sixth Prince's confidence?

A general with such terrifying strength must be famous in the entire Great Yan Dynasty!

Are you being sent around by the Sixth Prince so casually?

A bad premonition gradually emerged from the bottom of He Zhiyi's heart.

Although as far as he could see, he could only see the figures of two to three thousand Qingjia troops.

But an idea couldn't help popping up in his mind.

Their Black Wind Village won't lose, right?

No! Absolutely impossible!

He Zhiyi gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Ming fiercely.

He absolutely cannot lose!

With so many people in Heifeng Village, they can climb up the high branches of Chu Zhongfeng in Yan'an City immediately.

They Black Wind Village Jedi will not lose!

This is just a down-and-out prince who was exiled to Lingnan!

Their Heifeng Village has several times the number of people, how can they lose?

"Go, you must kill him!"

He Zhiyi pointed at Guan Yu in the distance with a cold tone.

At the entrance of Heifeng Village, a large number of bandits soon poured out again.

Qin Ming glanced at them and saw that the number of bandits definitely exceeded a thousand!

It seems that in order to kill Guan Yu, the head of Heifeng Village really didn't care about martial ethics.

As soon as these bandits appeared, they quickly rushed towards Guan Yu without fear of death.

Guan Yufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, Guan Dao standing horizontally.

With such a large number of bandits, even he must be cautious.

But fear? What is he afraid of? !

"Come and fight!"

Guan Yu let out a loud roar and raised his sword without any fear!

The Guandao in his hand seemed to turn into a death sickle that harvested life!

Wherever Guan Dao touches, flesh and blood are scattered everywhere!

The blood splashed on his face, reflecting him like a ghost!

kill! kill! kill!

A sense of crisis arises in my heart!

The sword in Guan Yu's hand had just cut off a man's body. The old strength had just gone and the new strength had not yet been born!

Feeling the danger at this time, he could only look sideways.

Sun Cheng, who had come to his senses at this time, gritted his teeth and struck Guan Yu in the heart with his iron fist.

Although Sun Cheng was almost killed by Guan Yu several times, he seized the opportunity and attacked Guan Yu fiercely!

This iron fist of nearly ten kilograms hit the heart, even through the thick armor, it was enough to make the heart twitch!

A heavy object hitting the heart is far from being as simple as imagined!

Qi and blood surged, and the internal organs were ruptured!

It can be said that even if you are wearing heavy armor, you will be struck by a terrifying impact from a heavy object!

The mortality rate is also not low!

Sun Cheng's sneak attack was very effective. He accurately caught the gap between Guan Yu and the surrounding bandits fighting, and he was quick and accurate!

This time, Guan Yu couldn't avoid it!

The Qingjia Army closest to them was also trapped in a siege and unable to provide support.

Guan Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

Faced with Sun Cheng's iron fist sneak attack.

He turned around, bent his elbow with his left hand, and struck out with one blow!

Bang!

The collision of flesh armor and iron armor sounded!

The bandits who were getting closer all showed painful expressions.

The sound is harsh and shrill, making it unbearable for ordinary people.

And when they saw the result of the battle between the two, they couldn't help but show horrified expressions on their faces.

The broadsword in Guan Yu's right hand was stuck in the ground, and the armor on his left arm was shattered directly!

Under the powerful impact of the two, even the armor was broken!

Guan Yu's elbow was already a bloody mess.

Blood was pouring out!

But even with such a tragic injury, Guan Yu remained calm, just tore off a cuff and simply bandaged the wound.

He raised the broadsword in his right hand again, and looked down proudly at the bandits around him.

None of the bandits dared to look him in the eye.

They stepped back one after another.

Their terrified eyes fell on the distance.

The person lying there was screaming miserably.

Sun Cheng lay on the ground with a bloody face, holding his twisted arm, tears streaming down his face.

With just one blow, his arm was shattered!

If it weren't for the clothes wrapped around him, the bone spur would have pierced the flesh and exposed the body surface!

Comparing the performance of Guan Yu and Sun Cheng, the bandits on the field took a breath of cold air.

Are all the generals of the Sixth Prince so fierce?

This blow made Sun Chengdu, who was holding an iron fist, look like this!

This Guan Yu actually looked like nothing happened?

If they hadn't seen Guan Yu's injuries before, the bloody mess was shocking!

They would really think that Guan Yu didn't suffer much damage!

But now, this guy is so calm despite such terrible injuries.

This is even more chilling!

It's just a monster!

The bandits around retreated step by step, with fear in their eyes that was hard to hide.

In the Black Wind Village, He Zhiyi opened his mouth slightly, looking like he had seen a ghost.