redvbooks Chapter 97 The Moving Target
Chapter 97 The Moving Target
Chapter 97 The Moving Target
What does this man mean by holding a branch and aiming at them?
Many Western Xia warriors looked at Su Daochen with doubts in their eyes, but also with sneers.
Although the person in front of him didn't know why and was not affected by the sad breeze, but at this moment, his behavior was too weird and too incomprehensible.
Is this looking down on them?
In other words, he was just a stunned young man who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, with only a moment of courage, and didn't even have a weapon in his hand.
It is simply ridiculous to even think about facing them like this!
Ridiculous to the extreme!
Many Xixia warriors were fierce and coordinated with each other, rushing forward at top speed.
In an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a majestic oppressive force spread between heaven and earth.
They seemed to have seen the scene where the person in front of him was crushed to pieces under the impact of the crowd.
All the Beggar Clan disciples present were also breathing rapidly.
They looked at Su Daochen who was holding a branch in front of him and looking at the Xixia Hulu, and they couldn't help getting nervous.
This senior seemed to want to help them.
But, can he really do it?
He has the ability to face the army by himself?
Although everyone present knew that Su Daochen was very strong, he was so strong that he could use a branch to win so many disciples of the beggar gang.
It is still the people who have formed a dog-fighting formation and their power has greatly increased.
But... facing them, people in the martial arts world, is still somewhat different from facing the real soldiers who fought on the battlefield.
They could all see that these Western Xia warriors possessed an extremely strong killing spirit, that kind of... the aura of gold and iron horses.
Perhaps, individual Xixia warriors are not as good as the elders of the Beggar Clan, but if they form a formation and join together, their power will be extremely extraordinary.
Although people in the Jianghu are strong, they are only strong by themselves. Even if they are members of the same gang, in terms of cooperation, they are still not as good as those from the army.
After all, people in the world are all loose-minded, but deep down, they still don't want to be restrained.
So... Even if they didn't suffer from Su Qingfeng, even if these beggar gang disciples were added together, they might not be these opponents.
It's definitely a bit weaker.
Therefore, they couldn't help but feel a little anxious when they saw this senior's carelessness.
Although, before, there was a gap between them and this senior Su, but now that the enemy is in front of them, they don't care so much.
Facing the Xixia Hulu, the Han people still have to unite.
Duan Yu became nervous when he saw this scene. He looked at his uncle, his face pale: "This...Uncle Su, there are weapons on the ground, you...why do you..."
Su Daochen shook his head with a smile, "No, one branch is enough to deal with these people."
Although he could see the worries in the hearts of everyone present, but in his heart, there was some disapproval.
Even... Looking at these Xixia people, I felt a faint contempt in my heart.
For ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, it is natural to treat such battles seriously, and even be prepared to run.
But... for a master of rubbish like him, it's really nothing.
With the support of strong internal force, it doesn't matter whether he is holding a long sword or a branch in his hand.
He also has the top magic skills of the Xiaoyao School, and has been personally taught by Xiaoyaozi. If he can't even handle this kind of person, he might as well just hit him to death, and he doesn't have to mess around in this world anymore.
While thinking in his heart, when his body moved, it turned into an afterimage and rushed straight up.
In the eyes of everyone, only a small figure was seen, rushing towards the rolling crowd.
This is extremely inconsistent.
On one side were hundreds of people, all experienced Xixia warriors with some battlefield experience, while on the other side, there was only one person, just a lonely person.
It was foreseeable that this person, facing so many people, would definitely not be able to please him.
No matter how high the martial arts are, under such circumstances, they will be restricted.
No way, if you can't kill many people, you have to... then...
That's not right, this senior's martial arts is so strong, maybe he can escape from the siege of so many people with his lightness kung fu.
It's just a pity...it's a pity that they have to fall into the hands of these Xixia Hulu.
Duan Yu saw his uncle rushing forward, he also wanted to go to help.
Among the people present, except for Su Daochen, he was the only one who had the ability to move.
But for a moment, seeing such a terrifying scene, his legs began to tremble involuntarily.
Although he has learned magical skills and practiced martial arts, in essence, he is still the frail scholar before, who couldn't even bear to kill a chicken.
Now, it is still somewhat difficult for him to face so many vicious people at once.
It can be said that he can still resist standing here instead of turning around and walking away, which is already a very strong self-control.
Even so, at this moment, Duan Yu's heart is still full of guilt, he only feels that he is sorry for the uncle, the Xiaoyao faction, and the fairy sister.
Different from Bao, Wang Yuyan and others looked a little pale as they looked at the scene in front of them.
Even, faintly, there is some feeling that they have done something wrong for so many years.
For so many years, the young master has always wanted to use the power of martial arts to recover Dayan.
But now it seems that something is wrong.
These Xixia warriors in front of them are not really experienced soldiers, they should only have some battlefield experience.
But even so, it is so powerful.
It is hard to imagine, if it is a real army, what will it be like under the roar of thousands of people.
I'm afraid that all these people in the Jianghu are added up, and it is impossible for them to be opponents.
No, after you go back, you must tell the young master that the matter of reviving Dayan must not be limited to martial arts.
It's just... With the situation in front of them, can they really go back?
Wang Yuyan's pretty face was even more complicated, and her heart was full of contradictions.
On the one hand, he hoped that Su Daochen would not win these Xixia warriors, it would be better to die here.
Because only in this way, this person will not seek revenge from his cousin.
His martial arts are really too high, with his cousin's current strength, I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's...
But on the other hand, he hoped that this person would win, and only if she won would these Western Xia warriors not attack her.
If she died here, I'm afraid... I'm afraid she'd never see her cousin again.
Amidst those gazes, Su Daochen... collided with these Western Xia warriors.
All of a sudden!
There was only a crisp sound of piercing through the air, and blood spurted out.
Everyone could vaguely see that energy was flying between the sky and the earth, and human heads were thrown into the air in an instant.
One after another figures fell down, and screams rang out.
I saw that figure shuttled among these Xixia warriors extremely quickly.
At every moment, several swords were stabbed out, and they all hit the vital points with great precision.
He freely shuttled through the battle formations of these Xixia warriors without any influence or restriction.
From Su Daochen's point of view, these Western Xia warriors were nothing more than that, they were just moving targets.
(End of this chapter)