Nine-layer armor-breaking

Chapter 114: Divergence (Thanks to the book friend for the Silver Alliance in the previous paragraph)
The two daggers in Cheng Xiuyong's hands attacked at the same time, coordinating with each other and being flexible and changeable, making it difficult to guess.

When Sha Lao watched Cheng Xiuyong's sword-drawing method, he found that it was just like the name of his move, "Fish Swimming", like a fish swimming in the water, with a feeling of leisure and contentment.

However, corresponding to the leisurely and contented attitude was the extremely fast swinging speed of the two daggers.

This sword-wielding style is far from Sha Lao's first impression of the burly Cheng Xiuyong.

After the battle with Gao Rubang just now, Mr. Sha felt a little uncomfortable with Cheng Xiuyong's offensive style.

So, Old Sha directly drew his spear and fired gun flowers to deal with Cheng Xiuyong's flexible and changeable double sword attacks.

As a top warrior, Cheng Xiuyong's speed was obviously much faster than Jiang Xuan. In order to deal with it, Old Sha also used a spear swinging speed that he had never used in front of Jiang Xuan.

"It's very fast, but its strength is much weaker than your friend's." Old Sha waved his spear and said to Cheng Xiuyong.

"There are ways to fight with great power, and there are advantages to fighting with great speed." Cheng Xiuyong seemed to enjoy the fight between the two.

"What a great advantage of speed. You can't do anything to me at this speed, you have to use your best skills." said Mr. Sha.

At this time, Cheng Xiuyong was enjoying the fun of fighting. After his close friend Gao Rubang fell, he had made up his mind to fight to the last moment, so he did not notice the subtle change in Sha Lao's tone.

Cheng Xiuyong's two short swords are very good at tackling, especially against long spears.

After a fierce fight, Sha Lao's patience was exhausted.

"Your friend is an excellent warrior, and judging by these few moves, you're not bad either," said Old Sha.

"However, you are determined to prove yourselves, but I lack the patience to play games with you." Old Sha emphasized his tone slightly. "In short, this battle must end as soon as possible."

Sha Lao swept the spear in his hand, and Cheng Xiuyong had to step back to avoid the sharp edge.

"What the senior said is exactly what I want."

Cheng Xiuyong threw the two daggers, and when the daggers fell into his hands again, he changed his sword-holding posture to holding the daggers with both hands in reverse.

"Senior, have you ever seen a fish dance?"

"Fish sometimes engage in a frenzied dance, pursuing something without hesitation."

"The battle at this moment is like flowing and inclusive water, and I am like a fish in the water, determined to pursue my goal without hesitation."

Cheng Xiuyong's words did not receive a response from Mr. Sha, but only received Mr. Sha's gaze.

At this moment, Old Sha was looking at the young warrior in front of him. He seemed to have thought of something, but couldn't think of what to say.

He just stood there quietly, waiting for the young warrior in front of him to interpret his pursuit.

"Fish Dance!"

Cheng Xiuyong held the two daggers in his hands and swung them in moving arcs.

Cheng Xiuyong's two daggers were dancing, and Cheng Xiuyong was also dancing.

In Mr. Sha's opinion, Cheng Xiuyong's understanding of the short sword moves is no less than Gao Rubang's, as he can perform them with an effect almost like physical skills.

Sha Lao, who was blindly defending himself, was finally found vulnerable. Cheng Xiuyong's dancing dagger left a shallow blood mark on the back of his hand.

"You're quite powerful. Let's put an end to this battle." Old Sha grasped the middle of his spear and instantly swung it in a strange, curved line. One curve deflected Cheng Xiuyong's two daggers, while the other left a bloody mark on his chest.

Cheng Xiuyong groaned, and without caring about the injury on his chest, he started dancing with the two daggers again.

But Old Sha didn't give him much of a chance. After a few breaths, he used his silver spear again, stabbing Cheng Xiuyong in the shoulders. Almost at the same moment, the spear once again drew a strange silver zigzag line.

Afterwards, Cheng Xiuyong also fell in front of Sha Lao. Not far away from him was Gao Rubang, who had also fallen under the silver spear.

The two young top warriors fell one after another, which made the young master of the Gao family branch look a little uneasy.

He turned and looked at another well-dressed young man not far away.

The well-dressed young man had a good temperament, and judging by his attire, he must be a young master from some family in Qizhou City.

However, although the young man saw the gaze of the son of the Gao family's branch, he remained indifferent and stood where he was without saying a word.

"Do not bother."

This scene not far away was naturally seen by Old Sha. He waved the silver spear in his hand and slightly amplified the sound.

"You don't have to discuss this and that. Why bother with so much trouble?"

Mr. Sha took a few steps forward and then stopped.

At this moment, the group of warriors became even more nervous, and each of them was at a loss.

"Since you want to seize the City Lord's Mansion, how can you not be more ruthless? Why don't you use your ruthlessness against me?" There was some displeasure in Old Sha's tone.

What Mr. Sha said made most of the warriors present feel uneasy and they dared not look directly at him.

"I won't make it difficult for you. You can all come together and the winner will leave. How about that?"

The young master of the Gao family branch heard this and looked at the well-dressed young man again. The young man still looked at the young master of the Gao family branch, but remained unmoved.

The young master of the Gao family branch thought for a moment, then stopped hesitating, put his hand on the sword at his waist, and prepared to draw his sword and attack.

"Go!" The young master of the Gao family branch suddenly drew out the long sword from his waist and rushed forward.

After a brief thought, most of the other warriors followed suit and rushed forward.

Old Sha’s strength is indeed terrifying, but there are also many top warriors among those young warriors. Coupled with the advantage in numbers, it is not impossible to defeat the strong enemy.

Even if they cannot defeat the powerful opponent in front of them, if they can further consume him or even injure him, then they can choose to leave relatively calmly.

If they lose their combat capability, facing the almost unguarded City Lord's Mansion, they can also achieve their goal as they had expected.

However, while most of the warriors chose to charge forward, the well-dressed young man still stood there, motionless, as if what was happening before him had nothing to do with him at all.

Behind him stood a dozen people, all of whom clearly respected him.

It is not difficult to guess that the well-dressed young man and the young master of the Gao family branch are not in the same camp. They appeared outside the City Lord's Mansion at the same time today just for some common interests.

Now, the two groups clearly have different opinions.

Although the dozen or so warriors who remained there were also feeling quite uneasy, their identities dictated that they had to stand obediently behind the well-dressed young man.

At this moment, they had no choice but to trust the young man.

At the same time, Old Sha had already made a plan in his mind, and this plan of his was beyond the expectations of most of the warriors present.

(End of this chapter)