Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 440: The Sound of the Divine Gun

"Feng Chi, don't worry about me, just kill them all, this little thief is already at the end of his rope!"

Qin Huai held a head in his hand, with gray and white braids coiled on his forearm like a dead snake, and the black and red cross-section of the neck was vaguely visible. Chuntai's old and crazy face became more terrifying as the facial muscles moved, and with the highlighted black spots and wrinkles, it was extremely scary.

"When death is imminent, struggling is useless!"

Seeing that Chuntai, with only his head left, was still struggling in his death throes, Qin Huai, who had the "Meteor Hammer" on his wrist, said nothing and directly exerted his strength to spin it three times, and swung the pair of [Purple Gold Dragon Sticks] together towards the vast sea of ​​colorful white thunder in the sky.

boom!
Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and a beam of white lightning split the severed head of the thief into pieces.

Qin Huai's irises were suddenly filled with the Yanfu prompts that flashed across the screen.

[You have opened one of the most difficult events in this fruit: Slay the Dragon and Dethrone the Emperor!]

[This Yamabu event was accidentally opened by the Walking Master. Since you did not complete some of the pre-tasks in the normal process, the difficulty of the task has been greatly increased. However, if the Walking Master successfully completes this event, he will also receive additional gifts from Yamabu.]

[Checking the current progress]

In just a moment, Zero projected the entire process in front of Qin Huai.

The progress is as follows:

Experienced or led a Boxer Rebellion: 1/1
Kill ten Qing officials above the fourth rank: 1/1
Obtain the Qing Dynasty Abdication Edict: 0/1
Kill Regent Aixinjueluo Chuntai: 0/1
Without the time to carefully read the densely packed contents of the event, Qin Huai took out a lot of medicinal and dietary supplements to replenish his energy and strength from his personal space. After chewing them up and swallowing them, he kept looking at the current battlefield situation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!
One after another, lightning flashed, as if God was punishing an evildoer. Chuntai, with only his head left, was struck by the colorful white lightning and was in excruciating pain. Even the curses and swears before his death became intermittent.

"Dynasties change, rise and fall, it's because the heaven and earth are cruel and treat all things as straw dogs! I, Chuntai, will die today, it's hard to go against the will of heaven, I lost to the general trend, it's not unfair! But you Han people want to win over the heaven and let a group of ants take power?"

"wishful thinking!"

That old and crazy face gradually turned into ashes from top to bottom.

".I will now ask the witch to curse, and all the cursed gods will be annihilated. The dragon slayer and his accomplices will not be able to escape. Since I have offered the dragon spirit as a sacrifice, the gods will quickly bring disaster. From now on, the Tao will be eliminated, and we will all perish together. We will not be reborn, and will become ghosts in the underworld. The evil monsters and evil deeds will bind their spirits, and the ancestral gods will bind their spirits. The soup will boil and the fire will burn, and they will go back and forth to the knife mountain pavilion. They will not live longer than sixty years, and will die of disease and epidemics!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chuntai's physical body and all his soul collapsed and annihilated like a sand sculpture, disappearing into thin air between heaven and earth.

"My Lord, the native [Aisin-Gioro Chuntai] who inherited the will of the fruit, at the cost of his own soul and the remaining water dragon energy in the [Purple Gold Dragon Stick], cast the shaman curse and forcibly cursed you and Zhongshan Qiao and Yuan Xiangcheng, the two main figures who destroyed the Qing Dynasty."

"You have acquired the status [Evil End]."

[Bad End]: Transformed by the extremely rich water dragon energy, those who achieve this state will be able to reach the highest point in the world during their lifetime, but will then be harmed by the supreme power and will die before the age of sixty, suffering from illness and torture when they die.

"Ok?"

Qin Huai's eyes focused, and before he could move, [Tianrui] in the status bar seemed to have seen something tonic. With a flash of colorful light, [Evil End] disappeared and was completely swallowed up by [Tianrui].

"You obtain the new [Yambu Secret Treasure Enhancement: Water Dragon Energy]!"

"Master Walker, your Water God Palace has been expanded and upgraded, and you can recapture more powerful alien creatures!"

Qin Huai exhaled lightly, without taking time to find out the reason, he immediately pulled himself together and fell down.

From the time when the two returned to the time when Chuntai was reduced to ashes, the process seemed long, but in fact it only happened within five or six breaths. Gan Fengchi, who was surrounded by everyone, looked up at Chuntai, who had been scattered like sand in the wind, without any other movements, as if he was seeing his old friend off for the last time.

"Atai, I told you long ago that the dynasty dragon energy is an external thing and cannot be relied upon, but you just didn't believe it and insisted that as long as you have enough dragon energy, you can also ascend to heaven. But dynasties in the human world rise and fall, and their rise and fall are uncertain. How can there be a dynasty that lasts for thousands of years and an endless supply of dragon energy?"

Gan Fengchi stretched out his hand to straighten his jawbone that was shattered by Li Shuwen's knee. The spine that was broken into two pieces on his back slowly squirmed, and his belly bulged like thunder: "In my opinion, in the way of martial arts, you can only rely on yourself!"

Qin Huai opened [A Glimpse] and saw Gan Fengchi's current status information. He was immediately furious and his murderous intent was as hot as fire.

He was actually relying on his body-refining magical power [Saint Thief] to digest the flesh and blood of the severed arm he had just devoured!
No wonder after fighting with so many masters, he could still maintain his high momentum, be full of energy, and dominate the whole arena alone.

After all, the flesh and blood of the Martial Saint is far superior to the medicine of heaven and earth. As long as he dares to go against the world, betray ordinary ethics and morals, and eat raw human flesh, he will naturally be able to continue to maintain his peak state.

After figuring out the key, Qin Huai hurried to look at his master, only to discover that Li Shuwen's lower abdomen and right arm were both mutilated. Although they were slowly repaired under the healing of the Qingwei Medicine Talisman, the [Qi Cun] in the status bar had been entangled by chains and turned gray.

[Qi Cun] (Lock): Dantian is destroyed, and all the vital energy in the body is dissipated. It is necessary to repair the injury and rebuild the vital energy before regaining full strength.

After knowing that Li Shuwen and Gan Fengchi had suffered heavy losses in the confrontation, Qin Huai felt the empty evil Qi and the little remaining meteorological force in his body. He felt a pain between his brows, and the help from the gods obtained through [Summoning the Immortals] had reached its time limit. It vanished and could not be used for the time being.

Qin Huai grabbed the heavy [Sin Dragon Crescent Blade], and the [Dragon Ginseng Honey Slice] in his stomach was taking effect at an astonishing speed, restoring his energy and strength.

Li Shuwen tightly grasped the silver spear in his hand, stood up with the help of his hands, the tip of the spear shining, and stared at Gan Fengchi with his bright and restrained eyes, who seemed to have realized something. His originally dark cheeks turned a little pale, and it was obvious that he was not in a good condition, just as Qin Huai had discovered.

"Ah Huai, you take the lead, fellow practitioners, follow me and work together to break the impasse!"

Li Shuwen clamped the silver spear under his armpit, stroked the spear with one hand, and covered it with the strong force again. While moving, he cooperated with Qin Huai to kill together.

Although he didn't say the rest, Li Cun Yi and the others understood that relying solely on the ability of the Grand Master against the old thief Martial Saint, there was little chance of winning. The only strategy now was to cooperate with their master and disciple and give it a try. In case the Grand Masters could create some opportunities in the chaotic battle, it might be the key to determine the outcome.

Seeing that the spear and sword were about to fall into place, Guo Yunshen's eyes suddenly flashed with two bright lights. He clenched his fists, his spine shook like a bow, and the energy flowed through his right arm and his right fist, shooting out like an arrow. The violent and surging fist wind had already created a ball of dull air explosion from between his fingers and the palm of his hand.

With a move of his heels, a shocking punch was aimed at Gan Fengchi's severely injured lower back.

Li Cunyi and Song Weiyi on both sides also moved at the same time, gathering all their Qi strength and charging towards Gan Fengchi.

Li Cunyi's legs flashed out, his spine swayed like a dragon, and he rushed forward with his single sword, but he used the spiral Dan force, and when he drew the sword, he used the force from his waist and hips, twisted his right arm, and it was incredibly fast. The blade light gyroscope shone brightly, and his back was covered by the sword light. On the other side, Song Weiyi used Qi to pick up the sword, and his feet raised the force like a toad step, and his body movement was like a wisp of flowing clouds. In a blink of an eye, the sword tip had already stabbed up.

It doesn't seem to have a trace of worldly air, but the sword light is like a gentleman's pen that penetrates wood and penetrates through paper, and it can easily cut gold and jade.

Master Wang Wu held his sword in hand, ready to strike, as if awaiting Gan Fengchi's next move, without blinking.

Looking around the whole world, it would be hard for anyone to escape from such a siege, let alone the one being besieged is a person who does not move at all.

But just as several people were about to attack, Gan Fengchi suddenly moved, accompanied by a series of crackling sounds coming from his whole body, like the sound of frying beans. He tilted slightly to the right as if swinging a hammer, and he dodged the spear light from Li Shuwen while twisting his spine. He clapped his hands to block and easily resolved the killing moves of Li Cunyi and others. Then the sound of cows mooing and toads rang out again, and his feet sank half a foot into the ground, and his iron fist slammed into the crescent-shaped sword light that was chopping at him.

"Eight extremes iron mountain lean, Tai Chi Yin Yang punch?"

Looking at the clever fighting moves that Gan Fengchi performed casually, Qin Huai's eyes flashed, and he saw the sword light breaking through the air and hitting the iron fist wrapped in thick Qi energy, and flew backwards in an instant.

Li Cunyi and Song Weiyi, whose swords were completely destroyed, used their Qi again and cooperated with Guo Yunshen to try a few more times.

But when their fists and palms landed, either they had no effect or they were knocked to the point of vomiting blood by Gan Fengchi. If Li Shuwen had not come to their rescue from time to time, and if Qin Huai had not given them the life-saving talismans, several of them would have been killed on the spot by his palms.

Seeing that the situation was about to be deadlocked, Gan Fengchi suddenly withdrew his killing intent, and with the Qi energy under his feet, he leaped towards the deep pit that led directly to the ground.

"Stop him! There is no dragon energy left in his body. If he doesn't return to the treasure land of dense energy for a long time, he will explode and die!"

Qin Huai knew the inside story and immediately followed, holding on to Gan Fengchi tightly.

Faced with the terrifying speed brought by Gan Fengchi's human-immortal body, no one in the field could match him. If Qin Huai had not been able to barely keep up with his movements in an instant, and Li Shuwen's foresight was not inferior to his, the battle would have been decided long ago.

After all, Gan Fengchi is a man who has cultivated both internal and external skills and is proficient in hundreds of schools of thought for more than a hundred years. If we trace his roots and talk about seniority, half of the martial arts world in the north might be his descendants.

Now, if they want to overcome their superiors and replace the old with the new, they will have to make unimaginable determination and sacrifice.

"You old thief, surrender!"

Master Wang Wu, who came with a sword in hand, looked like Guan Gong, but before he could be hit on the head, Gan Fengchi, who had the nine senses, punched him, seized the weakness of his one-armed power, and blasted him out.

As everyone leaped and dodged, Gan Fengchi had already exchanged dozens of moves with Qin Huai. Although most of his spears, fists, swords and palms were blocked by Zuilong Yanyue, just a few unavoidable sword fingers and whip hands were enough to make the blood in Qin Huai's throat surge, and his internal organs were severely shaken, so he had to retreat temporarily.

Just as Li Cunyi and others were considering whether to take a long-term view and believe that a gentleman's revenge is never too late, Gan Fengchi, who had already arrived at the edge of the giant cave, suddenly stopped and took a deep breath of the thick spiritual energy gushing out of the giant cave like a whale sucking water. He turned around, his narrow scarlet eyes moved, and his eyes looking at Li Shuwen were full of the most primitive and pure desire.

"Gan Fengchi, if you return to the mausoleum today, how about we put aside our grudges?"

Guo Yunshen glanced at Qin Huai and Li Shuwen, who were seizing every moment to recover, and hurriedly took two steps forward and spoke treacherously.

"Let's let go of our grudges? What a joke. If I let you go today, in a few years, he will come to my house with his disciple who has become a martial saint. I will be alone, won't I be at the mercy of others?"

Gan Fengchi snorted coldly, his words full of regret: "With the ability of a Grandmaster alone, you can fight against a Martial Saint. Boy, if you were born a hundred years earlier, you could learn from me and become a Martial Immortal!"

"It's a pity that now you and I each have our own insistence, so I have to ask your master to enter my stomach so that I can understand the ultimate meaning."

Gan Fengchi licked his lips, his Qi energy rising: "When I become an immortal, I will invite you to meet him in the underworld!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gan Fengchi's figure dodged and moved, like a wisp of smoke moving across the sky in the heavy rain. In just a blink of an eye, he had already moved forward several feet like a ghost.

The wind and rain were so strong that the several great masters who were watching the raid felt as if they had been poured with a basin of cold water in the hottest days of summer. Their scalps were numb and they were shocked and speechless.

Faced with Gan Fengchi's unreserved external pressure, they were unable to move their limbs for a moment.

"Disciple, relax your mind and follow my will. Kill!"

At this moment, Li Shuwen, who was protecting everyone behind him, suddenly shouted loudly, as if he had made some decision. His chest and abdomen seemed to make a dragon roar, his black python braid stood upside down, his eyes were wide open, just like an angry tiger, and the silver spear in his hand exploded into pieces in an instant.

Countless bright silver lights as brilliant as stars seemed to have spirits. In the blink of an eye, they crossed the heavy rain and stuck tightly to the偃月 in Qin Huai's hand.

In an instant, Qin Huai felt that Gan Fengchi, who was coming towards him with murderous intent, had been firmly locked by an even more domineering and resolute invincible spear intent, revealing more than a hundred flaws all over his body.

It is Li Shuwen’s world of outdoor scenes and also his ultimate goal of shooting.

After all, he is a domineering fellow who has never been defeated in his life. He inherited the art of spear from his ancestors and brought forth new ideas to a higher level. How could he admit that he is defeated just because of some old villain who shows up? Since they are both the strongest of the era who are famous and invincible, let alone the person in front of him is Gan Fengchi, even if he is the legendary Bodhidharma Sanfeng, we will know who is stronger only after a fight!

Gan Fengchi, who was flying over, also sensed the unparalleled murderous intent. His two fists were wrapped with layer upon layer of tangible Qi energy, and they immediately turned into the sun and the moon in the sky. His power increased by more than several times. His ten fingers swelled and clenched tightly, which was the new killing move he had learned after integrating hundreds of boxing styles and imitating Li Shuwen's broken arm.

[The ultimate meaning of boxing: formless and without appearance, all things return to one qi]!
"Practice speaks louder than words, disciple, today I will take this opportunity to teach you one last move."

Li Shuwen's words echoed in Qin Huai's heart, and the Yanyue in Qin Huai's hand immediately turned into the Overlord Spear. The skin and flesh on his body kept shaking and swaying, and the muscles in his arms seemed to be coiled and tightly clasped, forming dragon and snake-like outlines that trembled and undulated like a living thing.

[The ultimate meaning of the way of the spear: the divine spear has no equal, and heaven and earth have the same longevity]!
The deep, inky blood veins quietly covered the Overlord's spear. The divine light from the blocking and sharpening of the spear tip instantly coated it with an almost invisible water color.
The hammers and the guns collided slowly in the wind and rain, seemingly slow but actually fast, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to have lost its color.

Blood rained down from the sky and flesh and bones were splattered everywhere.

By the time Qin Huai came to his senses, a figure was hanging on the Overlord Spear like a rag sack, no longer posing any threat and without any sign of life.

Thump~
At this moment, there was a sound of a flesh and blood body falling to the ground from behind.

(End of this chapter)