Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"General Liu!"

When Fang Jie saw that Liu Yun's brain had been severely damaged and even deformed, he was completely stunned.

Because some of Liu Yun's brain matter even splattered onto his face and around his mouth!

Fang Jie was momentarily stunned, unsure whether he should wipe the brain matter off his face or lick his lips.

"Distracted? That's not a good habit!"

Ren Yuan shouted loudly, then stepped over Liu Yun's corpse and charged at Fang Jie again!

"Young General! Let's go!"

But this time, he was stopped again!

Si Xingfang, despite being slashed in the back by Lin Chong's spear, forced his way out of Lin Chong's control and came to protect Fang Jie!

Of course, in order to cover Si Xingfang's charge out, Li Tianrun also fought desperately. He used a suicidal tactic, which did buy Si Xingfang some precious time!

"I never expected that your Ming Cult would have such loyal and righteous men."

Although Lin Chong was forcibly pushed out by Si Xingfang, he was still satisfied with the performance of Li Tianrun and Si Xingfang.

These two are probably the strongest fighters in the Ming Cult right now. One is already on the list, and the other has the ability to be on the list as well. Just now, Lin Chong fought two of them, and although he made them look quite disheveled, he didn't have a good chance to kill them.

Therefore, Lin Chong chose to trap the two men, preventing them from freeing up their hands to support others.

This is also Lin Chong's fighting style: to wear down his opponent. He can wear down anyone he thinks is good for a few moves, and then suddenly shout loudly to disrupt the enemy and win with one blow!

Before he could even shout, Fang Jie was in trouble. Seeing this, Li Tianrun went berserk and his reckless fighting style forced Lin Chong to open a small gap, which Si Xingfang seized the opportunity to kill his way out!

Of course, the price was a cut on my back, not deep, but enough to draw blood.

As for Li Tianrun, well, I'm sorry to say, although he is the sixteenth in the world, Lin Chong is the fourth. This gap may not seem like much, but in fact, it is huge!

Li Tianrun himself knew that without Si Xingfang, it was only a matter of time before he was captured by Lin Chong, so he went berserk!

Lin Chong, if you want to capture me, you'll have to pay the price!

A half-step master who is willing to risk his life can indeed unleash strength capable of contending with a master in a short period of time.

However, this kind of strength is not sustainable and is particularly easy to get injured. No one would do this unless they were desperate.

Lin Chong used his spear to clear a safe distance, and then he and Li Tianrun were locked in a stalemate!

Although Li Tianrun swung his broadsword desperately, he couldn't get within a foot of Lin Chong!

Every time it looks so close, it always ends up being just a little short!

This tiny difference represents an absolute difference in talent!

After nearly thirty moves, Li Tianrun watched as the energy he had been desperately maintaining gradually dissipated, his broadsword became very heavy, and the frequency of his swings slowed down!

"drink!"

Lin Chong had been waiting for this moment. He suddenly shouted, causing Li Tianrun to be momentarily distracted. Then, he pointed his spear and perfectly struck Li Tianrun's wrist!

In pain, Li Tianrun lost his grip on the broadsword, which fell to the ground, leaving a cold sensation on his throat.

"Li Tianrun, do you want to die or live?"

Lin Chong asked him.

"Leopard head, piercing eyes, you're Lin Chong! Fourth in the world, it's not shameful for me to lose to you! Let's fight!"

Li Tianrun knew that the sect leader originally wanted to rank the martial arts in Jiangnan, with him and Si Xingfang ranking first and second respectively.

But he knew in his heart that he was not one of the strongest people in the world, and he was not sure he could hold the title of number one in Jiangnan.

But the cult leader wouldn't listen. He thought he could do it, so even if he couldn't, he had to!

The situation is now quite clear: there is still a gap between myself and those strongest individuals.

My Lord, I am utterly incompetent!

"Oh!"

Lin Chong struck Li Tianrun in the neck with his spear, knocking him unconscious.

After all, it's my master's name on the martial arts list, so it's worth living.

Meanwhile, Si Xingfang gritted his teeth, ignoring his bleeding back, and used his gun to block Ren Yuan, protecting Fang Jie!

As everyone knows, the leader treats Fang Jie like his own son and loves him very much.

Fang La would give Fang Jie whatever he wanted. If Fang Jie wanted to learn how to wield the halberd, Fang La would find a famous master to teach him! He would also hire skilled craftsmen to forge armor and weapons for him! Moreover, Fang Jie was entrusted with important responsibilities and was constantly being trained.

People who don't know the situation might think that Fang Jie is Fang La's biological son!

So Fang Jie can't get into trouble!

"Young General! Let's go!!"

After exchanging a few blows with Ren Yuan, Si Xingfang saw that Fang Jie was still standing there dumbfounded, and he became anxious!

No, Young General, what are you doing?

Why don't you leave?

Lao Li and I worked so hard just to get you to leave!

If you don't leave, all our efforts will be in vain!

Just then, a round figure suddenly descended from the sky!

"Young General! Come with me!"

After landing, the fat man grabbed Fang Jie by the collar and pulled him up!

"Uncle Fatty?"

Perhaps genuinely frightened, Fang Jie didn't address Fang Fei by his title when he saw him, but instead called him Uncle Fei.

"Xiao Jie, sigh, come with Uncle Fatty!"

Fang Fei looked at Fang Jie, who hadn't fully recovered, and sighed. Then, he used his lightness skill to run away with him!

Well, I didn't take the halberd because it's too heavy and inconvenient for running away.

To be honest, Fang Fei, that fat guy, is quite skilled in light footwork. He carried Fang Jie and disappeared from everyone's sight after a few leaps.

Seeing Fang Jie being taken away by Fang Fei, Si Xingfang breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was hit hard on the shoulder with a mace!

"You're distracted while fighting me?"

Ren Yuan is not like Lin Chong. Lin Chong's style is to wear people down, while Ren Yuan's style is to attack head-on. With his domineering aura, he directly overwhelms his opponent!

Although he wasn't using his most proficient three-pointed sword today, Ren Yuan's mace technique was truly excellent, as Feng Tai could attest!

Although Si Xingfang has improved since his time in Huguan, there is indeed a lack of masters in Jiangnan to spar with, so his martial arts skills are improving slowly.

He could only manage a draw against Ren Yuan, who wielded a mace. If it were Ren Yuan wielding a three-pronged dagger, Si Xingfang would probably be in even worse shape!

"Oh!"

Taking advantage of Si Xingfang's momentary lapse in attention, Ren Yuan squatted down and delivered a beautiful sweeping leg kick, tripping Si Xingfang. Just a second before Si Xingfang tried to get up, Ren Yuan's Dragon-Slaying Mace was already on his forehead.

"Thief, I've heard that your Ming Cult's motto is 'What joy is there in living, what sorrow in dying?' Si Xingfang, why don't you die one of your own to show me?"

Ren Yuan teased Si Xingfang.

"Humph!"

Si Xingfang turned his head away, stiffening his neck, refusing to meet Ren Yuan's gaze.

He just broke through to a higher realm and hasn't even had a chance to enjoy it yet! What are you talking about, dying or something?

"Unwilling to die? It seems you Ming Cult members aren't so loyal to the Ming Cult after all!"

"Kill me if you want! Stop talking nonsense! I don't care if I even frown..."

"Oh!"

Before Si Xingfang could finish speaking, Ren Yuan struck him on the neck with a mace! Si Xingfang frowned, looking shocked. He looked at Ren Yuan as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't. Then his eyes rolled back and he collapsed!

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