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Chapter 784: Soldiers on strike midway
Zhou You had personally witnessed Zhen Bei Ge taking action. Niu Gong himself did not show up, and the three Ges put down the rebellion in the north.

At that time, he witnessed with his own eyes the world's top combat power, and further understood the supreme level of the two top Tianzong in the north and the south.

It is no exaggeration to call him the number one person under the Martial Saint.

Zhu Ruoxuan is known as the 'Eternal Rust' and is the benchmark for the younger generation of Beixuan Zhu. The Zhu family's spear technique he inherited is also the most exquisite.

Facing the successor of Tiannan Yijian, this fight can be described as a fight between dragons and tigers.

"Swords are pressing down on all sides and hanging low to the sky!"

Mu Xiangtong raised his hand and swung his sword. In the blink of an eye, the sword light covered the surroundings. Both near and far distances were shrouded in the cold light, filling the entire river.

No matter how long a sword is, it is still a short weapon and cannot compare to the longer attack range of a bronze spear.

However, in his hands, the sword light was erratic, sometimes attacking from a distance, sometimes attacking from close, and the attack range was beyond common sense.

In an instant, Zhu Ruoxuan's body and the bronze ancient spear were all covered by her sword attack.

"It's easy to start a war out of nothing!"

Zhu Ruoxuan turned the bronze spear, hooked the blade upwards, and captured the key point in the sky full of sword light.

Amid the clanging sounds, the bronze spears and long swords collided to create sparks, causing the river to boil and roll.

The big ship under the feet of the two men was like a pavilion floating on the water, shaking continuously due to the aftermath of the fight between the two sides.

Zhou You exerted a little force on his feet, stepped on the boat and sank down, regaining stability, and at the same time covered it with the force of martial arts.

Looking at the opposite side, the middle-aged Mu, who was also Mu Xiangtong's uncle, looked somewhat embarrassed. Several strong warriors walked out of the boat and worked together to stabilize the boat.

The level of the two sides in the battle is too high. If no one is there to hold the fort, this section of the river may be collapsed, causing a man-made natural disaster of flooding.

Fortunately, both sides had help to contain the aftermath and reduce the impact on the surrounding environment.

Besides, the big ship under our feet is an important means of transportation. Once it is destroyed or sunk, how can we get to the capital which is thousands of miles away?
"The Ten Perfect Methods of Raising Weapons for War, Watch Me Sweep the Place with My Weapons!"

Zhu Ruoxuan's bronze spear suddenly shone brightly, exuding a tragic aura of iron and blood. The scenery and the sky and earth in all directions were wiped out, leaving only the bronze spear to chop off the opponent's neck.

This move was as fast as a meteor, and its aura and field were so extraordinary that the scene that appeared before the eyes of the onlookers was not the river in front of them, but an extremely tragic battlefield with corpses and broken weapons everywhere.

The boat Zhou You and others were riding on was affected and suddenly rose several dozen feet high, showing signs of crushing the other ship to pieces.

Looking at the environment in all directions, it was also forcibly pulled into this battle, oppressing the opposing ships from a high position.

To use force to force the enemy to surrender is the ability of superior weapons.

Zhou You heard Gong Jinhuan's introduction, "Zhu Ruoxuan is the grandmaster seed of Beixuan Zhu. There must be something behind him becoming your personal guard. You must be more careful in the future!"

Well, with such abilities, plus Beixuan Zhu's power, how could it be possible that just for Zhou Nanwang's sake, the Zhu family would not even argue, and willingly demote him from the family and give him to Zhou You to sign a master-servant contract?

It is said that talents are hard to come by. Even a company as big as Beixuanzhu cannot easily sacrifice an outstanding junior like Zhu Ruoxuan.

Zhou You pinched his chin. Interesting. Is there any other hidden secret here?
Zhu Ruoxuan raised his spear in mid-air, and was about to knock the enemy down to the point of no return...

A dazzling sword light rose up, and Mu Xiangtong counterattacked. He flew forward and swung his sword.

Gong Jinhuan opened his eyes wide, his face full of amazement and surprise.

He was born into a noble family and had been to the Jueguang Sect, where he had witnessed all kinds of exquisite sword techniques of the noble families in the north. He thought that no matter how powerful the sword techniques in the world were, they were no more than this.

It was not until I saw the sword in front of me and the words "Tiannan Sword" emerged in my mind that I truly felt its weight as famous as Zhenbei Ge.

The onlookers, whether they were strong warriors or martial arts masters, or even ordinary people without any foundation, felt ashamed when they saw the style of this sword. "This sword is called "Walking on the Rugged Peaks with a Sword!"

The sword of survival in adversity, the more dangerous the environment, the stronger the counterattack force.

Mu Xiangtong held the sword and hit the tip of the bronze spear directly. He did not avoid the strong and attack the weak, nor did he look for a gap to get in. Instead, he chose to resist head-on at the strongest point.

A head-on collision between two powerful mid-stage warriors, the power of the golden body was stimulated, and the strength was increased by the exquisite and unique skills.

For a moment, this section of the river was completely silent.

With a crackling sound, the boat broke apart and the river water rushed into the crack frantically.

Even though the middle-aged Mu family gathered all the powerful warriors, he was still unable to protect the boat under his feet during the fight between the two sides and faced the danger of the ship sinking.

Looking at the opposite side, Zhou You and others were calm. The ship under their feet was looming, and large tripod-shaped patterns spread on the surface, flashing and withering as it was hit by the aftermath.

Despite strong winds and rough waves, the ship remained as still as a mountain, rooted in the land.

"Seize the ship!"

The middle-aged Mu rolled his eyes and gave orders to several strong men. They jumped up and simply abandoned the broken boat.

He thought Zhu Ruoxuan was the strongest on the other ship, and the rest were insignificant people, including two weak women.

Seizing the boat was a clever move; you could get both money and people, and you could also bring the two beauties home.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged Mu was feeling happy when he was suddenly hit on the forehead by a stick. He fell straight into the riverbed and was stuck headfirst in the mud of the river bank. Seeing the bad situation, several other strong men rushed to rescue him.

"snort?"

Zhou You put the stick back into his sleeve, thinking he was just a clown, so he ignored him and continued watching the fight.

Zhu Ruoxuan and Mu Xiangtong used their unique skills to attack each other, causing the air on all sides to tremble, but they could not break through the opponent's defense, nor could they find a flaw to attack, so their attacks were in vain.

"These two are evenly matched. It won't be clear who will win in a short time!"

Just as this thought popped up in Zhou You's mind, something unexpected happened on the battlefield.

Mu Xiangtong coughed loudly, her lungs working like a bellows, and she gasped for breath.

His cheeks glowed red and golden, and the long sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, hitting the bronze spear with a surge of force far exceeding the previous one, causing Zhu Ruoxuan to almost lose control. The incident here was too sudden.

Zhu Ruoxuan was about to stabilize his position and counterattack, but he saw Mu Xiangtong turn the sword around and walk away. A flash of sword light lifted up the middle-aged man of the Mu family and quickly flew in the opposite direction, at a speed almost 10 times the speed of sound.

Under normal circumstances, only a warrior in the late stage of strength can withstand the physical burden brought by such a speed.

Thinking back to what happened just now, "He used the secret method of self-mutilation to squeeze out his potential, but why?"

When Zhu Ruoxuan landed on the boat, the river water around him began to fall and fill the river channel. The large ship on the opposite side had already sunk for the most part, and the boatmen and servants scrambled to jump into the river to survive.

I can't understand why Mu Xiangtong would take his people away even at the cost of self-injury when there was clearly no winner.

His strong men also scattered to both sides of the river and fled, as if they had encountered a terrible enemy.

After a moment, a long white wave appeared in the distant sky. It was Zhou Nanwang returning.

(End of this chapter)