Chapter 338 Fierce Battle
Zhang Yuan suddenly swung down his Xuanbing.
The Taowu sword broke through the air silently, the blade flames surged, and it slashed into the water like lightning.
The blazing sword energy instantly evaporated a large amount of river water, extending to dozens of feet deep underwater, and accurately slashed the barbarian hiding in the water.
This Wuqi warrior who was proficient in water had never dreamed that he would be hit by a fatal blow from above the water while hiding so deep underwater.
He had no time to dodge, and his body was cut open in an instant!
A large ball of blood gushed out immediately.
After solving the underwater enemy with one sword, Zhang Yuan looked straight ahead.
Two barbarian warships were approaching his position quickly in a hurry.
The Wuqi tribe and the Min people were very methodical in their harassment of the Jinsha Gang. They first blocked the waterway from the outermost area, attacked merchant ships and fishing boats traveling to the Jinsha Island area, and then gradually advanced to the core area.
Like boiling a frog in warm water, they oppressed the Jinsha Gang bit by bit.
Both Wuqi and Linmin were very good at water battles.
The warships they sent out were in groups of three or five, cruising in the water like wolves. Once they found their prey, they would immediately pounce on it and bite it. They could fight independently or join forces to besiege.
The tactics were flexible and changeable.
When their companions were in danger, nearby warships would immediately rush over to support them.
Or revenge!
Zhang Yuan was facing two warships full of barbarian warriors.
On the bow of one of the warships, stood a bald barbarian with gnarled muscles, lion eyes, broad nose and fierce appearance, holding a shiny black steel fork in his hand.
He stared at Zhang Yuan, who was getting closer and closer, and his eyes as big as copper bells were full of bloodthirsty cruelty and resentment!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Feather arrows whistled through the air and densely enveloped Zhang Yuan.
After entering the range of the bows and arrows, the barbarian warriors on the two warships could not wait to take the lead in attacking.
Some barbarians with strong eyesight saw the floating corpses on the water, and they were all furious, wishing to tear Zhang Yuan into pieces to vent their resentment.
In the past period of time, they have been slaughtering their opponents wantonly.
How could they have suffered such a big loss!
Facing the overwhelming arrows, Zhang Yuan stood on the boat without dodging or evading, and suddenly raised his palm to slap the air.
The strong and pure true energy gushed out from the palm of his hand, and instantly turned into a whistling strong wind, slapping, shattering, and sweeping away all the feather arrows that were shot at.
None of them could break through the interception and fall on Zhang Yuan!
The unwilling barbarian warriors shot waves of dense rain of arrows, but all of them were in vain.
The gap in strength between the two sides was too large, and the advantage of numbers could not make up for it at all.
The bald barbarian witnessed this scene, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He realized how powerful Zhang Yuan was.
But this was obviously not enough to make the Wuqi warrior retreat in fear.
He roared, suddenly jumped onto the water with a steel fork in his hand, and ran barefoot on the water.
"Die!"
The next moment, the bald man who was running wildly on the water swung his arms with all his strength and threw the steel fork at Zhang Yuan.
This tool, which was originally used for fishing, instantly turned into a black light, flew over a distance of hundreds of steps at a lightning speed, and shot straight at Zhang Yuan's chest and abdomen.
Its speed and momentum were so fast that it made people tremble with fear!
It was a bit interesting.
Zhang Yuan was a little surprised.
This barbarian master should be at the fourth level, but the momentum of his attack almost broke through the limit of the level. It was fierce and violent, and it was like a dragon flying through the air, and it had already condensed a powerful momentum.
An ordinary fourth-level warrior would probably collapse on the spot when facing such a fierce attack.
Then he would be beaten to pieces!
Unfortunately, Zhang Yuan is not an ordinary fourth-level warrior.
He faced the steel fork and swung the Taowu knife in his hand.
If he was not wrong, the steel fork thrown by the bald man should also be a Xuanbing.
The moment the Taowu knife was swung out, the blade made a soul-stirring sound, revealing a blood-colored murderous aura that was almost tangible, and instantly merged into the sudden burst of blade light.
Clang!
In a flash, the long knife and the steel fork collided head-on.
With a deafening roar, the steel fork, like a black dragon, flew backwards.
This Xuanbing twisted and deformed in the air, wailing and shaking violently, and fell towards the water in a whirl!
The bald man who was chasing him on the water and waves was shocked and spit out bright red blood.
He looked at Zhang Yuan in front of him in disbelief, his eyes were full of shock and even a little fear.
As a warrior in the Wuqi tribe, the bald man relied on this Xuanbing steel fork to defeat countless opponents, and he had never suffered such a big setback.
In fact, he did not underestimate Zhang Yuan from the beginning, and his attack was his strongest attack.
No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!
As a result, he never expected that Zhang Yuan would cut off the steel fork with one knife, and at the same time cut off his spiritual connection with this Xuanbing.
The Xuanbing was severely damaged, and the bald man, as the master of the weapon, was also greatly implicated.
He grabbed the weapon that fell from the air, roared unwillingly in his throat, and stared at Zhang Yuan with resentment.
Then he sank into the water.
Want to run?
Zhang Yuan smiled coldly and followed into the water without thinking.
With the help of the intermediate water-related ability, he easily locked onto the position of his opponent and immediately swam towards the target, his speed comparable to an arrow from a bow.
At this time, the bald man had just dived into the water forty or fifty feet deep.
This Wuqi warrior had lost the courage to continue fighting with Zhang Yuan and planned to escape by water escape.
Although he looked fierce and burly, he looked like a man with extraordinary strength and a simple mind.
In fact, the bald man knew the truth that "there is no need to worry about firewood if you keep the green mountains". He turned around and ran away when he couldn't fight hard, cherishing his life very much.
Bravery is just his cunning appearance!
But the bald man just swam a distance and suddenly felt something was wrong.
The water body that was the most familiar and intimate suddenly became dangerous and unpredictable. Invisible undercurrents surged from all directions, forming a big net that enveloped him.
The bald man instinctively felt great danger and hurriedly tried to break through the obstacles.
As a result, he was like a big fish caught in a fishing net. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
Not only that, the harder he struggled, the tighter the "fishing net" became!
How is this possible?
The bald man spit out a string of bubbles and tried to open his eyes wide.
He was shocked to see Zhang Yuan floating in the water in front of him, staring at him coldly.
Gulp!
In fear, the bald man swallowed several mouthfuls of river water in succession.
He waved the steel fork in his hand randomly, trying to scare away the powerful enemy in this way.
He didn't realize how ridiculous such an action was!