Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Well……"

Tuoba Cang clutched his lower back, trying to stand up, but failed after a couple of attempts. Clearly, the kick Zhou Tong had given him in the waist had been incredibly powerful.

Zhou Tong threw a spear to the ground, touched his ribs, and realized that Tuoba Cang's attack was indeed quite fierce. If Zhou Tong hadn't been wearing armor, he probably would have broken a few bones.

Now... Zhou Tong moved his body a bit. Hmm, it's a minor injury, not a big problem. The armor made by the Tang family kid is indeed very good at defense!

"Look at you, you're tougher than before, but you've gotten old. You've forgotten this is a battlefield, and you have to wear armor on the battlefield!"

Seeing that Tuoba Cang struggled a few times but still couldn't stand up, Zhou Tong drew his spear again and walked steadily towards Tuoba Cang. He thought to himself that it was good that Tuoba Cang listened to his third brother and put on his armor again, so he could be considered to have gained a small advantage.

"You, you're wearing armor! No, that's not fair!"

Tuoba Cang coughed up a mouthful of blood, which seemed to contain small fragments of internal organs.

He believed that if he were to unleash a punch at full strength, it would be able to break through the defenses of all the armor in the world today. Therefore, he never wore armor when going into battle, thinking that it was useless.

But I never expected that in a duel between masters, sometimes the difference is just a hair's breadth. That move just now was a perfect example. If Zhou Tong hadn't been wearing armor, the outcome would definitely have been different.

"This is a battlefield, a battlefield where it's a matter of life and death, not just a simple duel between the two of us. You've lived this long and still don't understand? Then you've truly wasted your life."

Zhou Tong shook his head and raised his hand, ready to give Tuoba Cang a quick death.

"I'm not that easy to die!!"

Tuoba Cang roared, as if he had suddenly forgotten the pain in his body, and forced himself to stand up, then fiercely pounced on Zhou Tong!

His palm techniques became increasingly ruthless, each move a life-or-death struggle. Although his injured shoulder was still bleeding, his hand movements were by no means slow.

"It's just a dying struggle."

Zhou Tong's twin spears moved like dragons, responding to every move with perfect composure. Moreover, to prevent Tuoba Cang from launching a desperate attack, Zhou Tong always held back his strength, maintaining a three-quarters defensive stance.

Tuoba Cang's speed was ultimately too slow. The wound on his shoulder caused him to lose too much blood, and his moves would occasionally expose significant openings. At first, Tuoba Cang planned to deliberately expose openings to lure Zhou Tong into a trap, but he did not expect Zhou Tong to be so cautious and not fall for it! It wasn't until Tuoba Cang could no longer control his movements that Zhou Tong made his move!

"Whether it's a genuine flaw or not, I can tell!"

Zhou Tong shouted, clearly having discovered Tuoba Cang's problem. So he flicked his hands, thrusting out two spears simultaneously, one real and one illusory. As the spear tips trembled, nine afterimages appeared! Cold light flashed, and killing intent surged!

“Block it! Block it!!”

Tuoba Cang roared and struck out with both palms in succession. He was prepared to fight to the death, but in the end he only managed to shatter seven of the afterimages!

The remaining two spear shadows struck like lightning, one from the left and one from the right! Tuoba Cang's palm strikes were too slow to keep up, and he could only barely dodge the vital points, but he was left with a deep wound on his right rib and left leg, causing him to lose a lot of blood!

"You surnamed Zhou! If you have the guts, just shoot me! What are you doing? Are you trying to bleed me dry?"

In fact, Tuoba Cang was truly prepared to exchange his life for the gun. He was saving his last bit of internal energy, waiting for the right opportunity to get close and make a move, intending to perish together with Zhou Tong!

Even if we can't die together, we must severely injure Zhou Tong!

But what he didn't expect was that Zhou Tong was too cautious and didn't give him a chance to get close, so he couldn't unleash this move!

"Tuoba Cang, don't think I can't see that you're still clinging to life. Are you planning to die with me? Do you think I'll let you succeed?"

Zhou Tong's keen senses were no joke. He sensed that Tuoba Cang still had the strength to strike, but the old man just wouldn't use it. He even deliberately exposed a weakness earlier, which was obviously a sign that he was preparing to perish together with him!

"You surnamed Zhou! I'll fight you to the death!"

Having had his thoughts exposed by Zhou Tong, and with his injuries becoming increasingly severe, Tuoba Cang no longer expected Zhou Tong to come to him on his own; he was going to take the initiative!

"The final move!"

Tuoba Cang roared, and suddenly the muscles in his body swelled up, and blood gushed from the wound on his shoulder! His eyes were bloodshot, and his face turned crimson!

"Are you desperate?"

Zhou Tong crossed his two spears and thrust them forward into the ground! This time, his spears landed precisely near Tuoba Cang's knees. With Zhou Tong's exertion, the spears forced Tuoba Cang's knees inward, preventing him from moving forward.

"open!"

But Tuoba Cang was only focused on getting to Zhou Tong, so with a burst of strength, he split his knees and braced himself against the spears! He continued forward!

"Watch this punch!"

Tuoba Cang took a step, closing the distance between the two again, and then swung his fist with all his might!

This punch came without any fancy moves, and it seemed to be an ordinary punch, but the speed was incredibly fast. Although it hadn't hit yet, Zhou Tong could already feel the enormous force in the punch!

Zhou Tong crossed his two spears to block, not wanting to take the punch head-on. But with a "crack," the punch struck the crossed part of the spears, and in just an instant, both spears broke at the same time!

Even after breaking two guns, the power of this punch remained undiminished, heading straight for Zhou Tong's chest!

"receive!"

The moment the spear broke, Zhou Tong let go and stepped back, creating distance while bringing his hands back to his chest, trying to neutralize the force of the punch by moving them up and down!

"Oh!"

But the speed of this punch was too fast. Even though it was blocked by Zhou Tong's palms, Tuoba Cang still managed to punch Zhou Tong in the chest!

"rub--"

As the punch landed, Zhou Tong staggered backward, his legs carving a furrow nearly ten feet long into the ground, thus neutralizing the force of the blow.

It was very difficult to block that punch. Zhou Tong's clothes were torn at the cuffs and his armor was dented. Fortunately, the old man neutralized the force in time. Now, apart from his hands being numb and his blood and qi churning a bit, he has no other major problems.

Tuoba Cang stood still in the punching motion, his muscles, which had swelled up earlier, gradually withered. The wrinkles on his face deepened, his breathing became heavier, and his body even seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"But, what a pity."

Seeing that Zhou Tong was completely unharmed, Tuoba Cang shook his head with great regret. His tactics had gone wrong. He shouldn't have tried to create an opening to lure Zhou Tong into a trap; he should have charged straight at him.

"Tuoba Cang, you are also a grandmaster. I'll let you die with some dignity. Take your own life."

Zhou Tong took a deep breath, trying to calm his blood and qi, and shook his hands to try to get rid of the numbness.

"Zhou, you old devil, don't be so smug!"

Tuoba Cang swayed and knelt on the ground. He had lost too much blood and used up all his internal energy. Now he was just an ordinary old man.

He looked towards the chaotic army and, with his last strength, shouted:

"Boss! Second brother! Let's go! Let's go!!"

The shout carried far, and even the Mountain Lion Camel, who was being circled and led around by Lin Chong, heard his master's voice!

The third brother was kind-hearted, but he's already been arrested. He's venting his anger more than he's taking in.

As for the second brother, Nian Deli, well, his head was currently hanging from Lu Junyi's warhorse's neck, his wide eyes revealing deep fear and disbelief...