Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sound of weapons clashing could be heard in the air.
Facing such a swift spear technique, a general like Lianpo, who walked the path of strength and strength, found it hard to block. He could only block the bird shadows that were at his most critical point. As for other areas, he had no time to care.
In just one round, Lianpo's body had more than 70 bloody holes.
However, for a fierce general who practiced external techniques, this was just a superficial wound. It was not a big deal at all. He might be able to heal himself after an hour of rest.
"It's so hard."
Zhao Mu said with a bit of difficulty.
Although he had hit more than 70 times in one go, to Lianpo, it was just a superficial injury.
The spear in his hand was only made of ordinary materials. Zhao Yun's exclusive weapon, the Bright Silver Dragon Bone Spear. Even an expert who practiced external techniques would not be able to withstand the sharpness of the weapon.
"What a fast spear! This old man is also excited!”
Even though he was injured, Lianpo wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he became even more hot-blooded.
He didn't know when he had become the commander of an army, but he had lost the opportunity to charge into the battlefield and fight recklessly.
The only chance to spar was perhaps to fight with a few generals of the State of Zhao.
Unfortunately, in the entire country of Zhao, only Li Mu could fight with Lianpo.
Now that he had met an opponent who was on par with him, his fighting spirit naturally rose.
"Bang!"
The muscles on Lianpo's body began to swell, directly breaking through the armor he was wearing.
What was revealed was his bronze skin and devil-like muscles. There were hideous knife wounds and arrow wounds all over his body. These were the glory of a soldier.
Even at the age of 70, Lianpo was still not inferior to any young man.
"Brat, come again!"
Lianpo brandished his long saber. Every slash contained the power to split rocks, and it sounded like a fierce tiger by his ears.
Zhao Mu did not want to be outdone. He carefully observed the trajectory of the saber technique. Then, he used his advantage in speed to skillfully rotate the spear with extremely subtle movements and swing the spear at the smallest distance.
Spear techniques were a type of profound spear technique!
In terms of strength, Zhao Mu didn't think he was Lianpo's match. However, in terms of technique, the agility of the spear was definitely above the long blade.
"All birds pay homage to the phoenix!"
Seizing the opportunity, Zhao Mu once again brandished his spear, thrusting it towards Lianpo.
Knowing that he couldn't block it, Lianpo gave up on defending and slashed at Zhao Mu's neck, wanting to trade injuries for injuries.
A speed-type general who focused on practicing Inner Qi and a strength-type general who focused on practicing external techniques. If both of them traded injuries for injuries, Zhao Mu would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Helpless, Zhao Mu could only withdraw half of his attacks and turn into a defensive stance.
Can't this old man take care of his body? He's already so old, yet he's still playing such exciting games. He's not afraid of getting hurt at all.
"Come on! Attack again!"
“........”
Only a fool would fight you head-on with such a reckless fighting style.
The more injuries he suffered, the more excited Lianpo became. The strength in his hands became more terrifying.
As expected, it was not realistic for Zhao Yun, who only had a 15% acting degree, to defeat this famous general.
However, even if he couldn't win, it was still easy to protect himself from being injured. The opponent's strength was indeed terrifying, but his speed was pitifully slow in Zhao Mu's eyes.
"Since the White Bird is useless, then let's use the Phoenix.”
Zhao Mu thought to himself.
As the ultimate skill that Tong Yuan, the Spear Saint, had become famous for, the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix was naturally not as simple as waving hundreds of spears in an instant.
The essence of this set of spear techniques was still in the 'Chao Feng'.
Seizing the opportunity, Zhao Muzhong thrust his spear forward.
This spear wasn't as dazzling as the hundred birds flying together. Instead, it was aimed straight at Lianpo's face.
"Hmm? Why does this spear feel strange?"
Lianpo muttered in his heart.
His martial artist intuition told him that something was wrong, but he could not find out what the problem was.
Concentrating, Lianpo slashed out. In terms of strength, he had the upper hand.
Just as the spear and the saber were about to collide, the spear in Zhao Mu's hand suddenly shook and deviated from its original trajectory.
"Brat, do you think that this old master wouldn't be prepared for such a change in technique?”
Lianpo, who was already prepared, also raised his long blade and changed his stance.
However, Lianpo didn't expect Zhao Mu's spear to be so unpredictable. With just a flick of his wrist, the spear was aimed at Lianpo's eyes.
Relying on his extraordinary physical fitness and his well-trained muscles, Lianpo raised his sword and blocked the attack.
Zhao Mu's attack didn't stop. The tip of his spear turned and stabbed towards Lianpo's heart.
"This spear technique is actually so strange and flexible. The speed at which it changes moves is simply too fast.”
Lianpo gritted his teeth and forcefully stopped his knife, blocking his heart.
He could ignore the external injuries in other places.
However, he couldn't let this kid stab his eyes, heart, and throat.
Otherwise, with this kid's strength, he would definitely be able to take his old life.
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