Chapter 28 The Secret of Battle

Bang!

Like a heavy hammer hitting a drum.

With the two fighting as the center, the ground within a few feet sank all at once, and then countless mud mixed with rain and fog rose up into the sky and spread in a circle.

The battle was ever-changing, and Li Yuan had not planned to do his best this time, but after catching the opportunity to win, he made a decisive move and hammered the final blow!

The Fire Dragon Sword was longer than his arm, but the long-handled heavy hammer was longer than the Fire Dragon Sword. Before the sword pierced his heart, his heavy hammer had arrived.

With the Palm Weapon Scroll on him, how could he lack weapons?

Boom!

The energy spread like a tide.

Li Yuan succeeded in one strike, and immediately put away the heavy hammer, stretched out his hand to grab the ringing Fire Dragon Sword, and stepped on it, and rushed into the night rain like an arrow from a bow.

Two people blocked him in front of him, but they had no time to stop him. They only felt a pain in their wrists, and the swords and knives were taken away.

"My sword!"

"Ah! Stop him!"

This series of changes happened in an instant, so fast that the onlookers didn't react. Only the two old men who had lost their soldiers reacted the fastest and chased after him angrily.

When the rain and fog dissipated, Yue Zhongtian's face changed drastically:

"Master?!"

But in the ruins, Feng Yuanqing's half body was stuck in the mud, and his head was hammered into his chest!

"Brother Feng!"

In the backyard, the onlookers all changed color. Several people rushed up to chase him, but how could they catch up?

Huhuhu

In the night, Li Yuan's body moved and changed, and a few ups and downs had left everyone behind.

Hit or miss, withdraw and flee far away, he has understood the essence of assassination.

"Li Yuanba!"

Behind him, there was a resentful roar, which could not be suppressed by wind and rain. Li Yuan looked back and saw people interweaving, and many houses along the street were lit up.

Bang!

Li Yuan exerted force on his feet, without deliberately hiding his whereabouts. The Fire Dragon Sword was as red as fire, and it was very eye-catching in the rainy night.

He went all the way west, alarming countless patrol soldiers. Finally, he climbed over the wall and left the city. After making sure that he was seen, he found a tunnel in the Star Picking Tower to take a detour back to the city.

When he returned to the small courtyard after a long circle, the Divine Guard Army’s garrison was already brightly lit. When they first came to Dechang Prefecture, all the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley were nervous, relaxed on the outside but tight on the inside.

Huh!

In the room, Li Yuan quickly changed his clothes and put away this set of clothes. There was blood oozing from his right arm and left shoulder.

The Fire Dragon Sword Qi was very sharp. Although he was very good at Qinggong, he was also hit by several swords. Fortunately, he was wearing inner armor and was not hit directly, so it was not considered an injury.

Moving Qi and blood, the injury was healed soon.

He has mastered the Qianjun Qigong. Although his internal energy is thinner than Feng Yuanqing's, he can still resist his Fire Dragon Qigong.

"With the Fire Dragon Temple's endorsement, the news that Li Yuanba appeared in Dechang Prefecture should spread quickly, right?"

Li Yuan said to himself.

He had originally thought that his ghost mask would be knocked off by chance during the battle, and his true appearance would be seen by others, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

It was enough for Li Yuanba to show up. If he was too deliberate, it would arouse suspicion.

"The Tongmai Dacheng holding the quasi-divine weapon is much stronger than the two Qianjun Cave elders I killed before..."

Li Yuan lit the oil lamp and paced in the house for a few steps, calming down the throbbing after the battle.

In terms of combat experience, he was not inferior to Feng Yuanqing, who had hundreds of bloody battles in the Xuanbing Secret Realm. As the head of the Fire Dragon Temple, he might not have fought hundreds of bloody battles in his life.

There is no shortage of fighting in the rivers and lakes, but except for the Evil God Cult, most of the masters of the sects rarely fight with warriors of the same level.

"It's easy to get carried away when fighting. ”

Sorting out tonight’s trip, killing Feng Yuanqing, seizing the Fire Dragon Sword, and Li Yuanba’s appearance, the three major goals were all completed.

Li Yuan felt that he was quite satisfied. The only missing part was that he was too excited.

Before he went out, he was ready for a protracted war.

With his light skills, he could sneak attack many times. As long as he succeeded once, he would win a great victory without shedding a drop of blood.

But when they really fought, he found the difference from the fight in the Xuanbing Secret Realm.

“The fighting in the Xuanbing Secret Realm will not really be life-threatening, and the body does not have adrenaline…”

Li Yuan reflected that he was not a machine after all. If he really fought, he would also be hot-blooded and there was no way to be completely rational.

But thinking about Feng Yuanqing, he felt a little relieved.

He could not be completely rational, and neither could his opponent. If Feng Yuanqing had not been blinded by anger, he would not have preferred to be hit and strangled himself.

“Fighting across levels is actually not accurate. "

Li Yuan recalled the battle tonight.

Compared to Feng Yuanqing, his internal energy was thin and his weapons were not as good, but under the blessing of the Palm of Weapons, his lightness, strength, and explosive power were all better than the former.

Fighting is not a competition, and realm is certainly important.

But in the final analysis, speed and strength determine everything.

"Maybe this is the reason why Lao Han used the form-changing method to kill the internal organs? Lao Han changed hundreds of forms, and although his speed was not as fast as mine under the blessing of the Palm of Weapons, his strength was probably better?"

Li Yuan pondered, and he felt that he had understood the essence of fighting.

"Speed ​​and strength..."

Li Yuan understood Lao Han's thoughts a little.

When both speed and strength exceed the opponent, the outcome has already been decided.

Just like him and Feng Yuanqing, if the latter did not have the Fire Dragon Sword, his first sneak attack would have decided the outcome and life and death, and he would have won a great victory.

"Well, speed and strength are very important, the first move is equally important, and well... weapons are also important. "

After closing the doors and windows, Li Yuan took out the Fire Dragon Sword, and the dim room lit up instantly.

The Fire Dragon Sword was red all over, and the blade was covered with dragon scale-like patterns. When it was shaken lightly, its light was like water and fire, and it looked very good.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the temperature of the whole room rose a lot, like a furnace.

"It's really a good sword!"

Li Yuan stroked the sword blade.

As an expert in weapon casting, he could tell the quality of the weapon at a glance. When he stroked it, he could feel the struggle of the Fire Dragon Sword. It had a weak spirituality and was resisting him.

However, this spirituality was not strong, and it was still much worse than the legendary divine weapon that could choose its master.

Li Yuan shook it lightly a few times, and this weak resistance disappeared.

"Below the divine weapon, this sword is the most advanced weapon. If it is nurtured with the weapon spirit arts for a few decades, it may naturally become a divine weapon."

Li Yuan flicked a few sword flowers lightly, and felt that the internal energy flowed very smoothly without any stagnation. It was a material that could perfectly accommodate the internal energy.

The divine weapon chooses its master, and waits