Chapter 1891 - 1880: Never Give Up
Chapter 1891 - 1880: Never Give Up
"Boss, we’ve even attended banquets in Qianlong Country. Is there any need to fear the defeated of Heavenly Palace Martial Arts School?"
"At the Qianlong dinner list, they can’t match us. This time, daring to challenge Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School, they’re just looking for death in a bathroom lantern!"
Clearly, he looked down on the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Arts School, and turned away.
Upon hearing this boastful remark, Ao Cangsheng sneered, "Alright, since you’re so arrogant, I’ll be the first to fight you."
"Though I haven’t seen the school’s disciples in the heavens yet, I always feel that the personnel they’ve chosen are not good at keeping things clean."
"Since you disdain fighting them, fight me first."
"Boss, please let me go. I was just saying randomly. Why take it seriously?"
"You don’t want me to fight with you? I’m giving up. Can I not give up now?"
Ao Cangsheng’s words immediately terrified him, and he hurriedly apologized.
"Sit tight, don’t call me boss, I am merely your enemy now."
Do you think if you say "I give up" on the battlefield, the opponent will spare you?
Ao Cangsheng sneered, speaking coldly.
As his voice fell, Red Tiger’s laugh echoed with a hiss.
Others didn’t laugh, but found it quite amusing, obviously stifling.
"Red Tiger, is what I said funny?"
Ao Cangsheng glared at Red Tiger.
Earlier, I felt a violent slap, my face suddenly turned red.
Compared to his face, his insides began to churn.
"So powerful. What have you eaten, old man?"
I was shocked inside. Taking a deep breath, I struck a punch in the opposite direction before Ao Cangsheng could pounce again.
"Dragon Hand, Dragon Style!"
"Bang——"
Amidst the endless dust and billowing smoke, the two collided once more.
The eight onlookers were mesmerized by the glowing golden light.
In that terrifying crash sound, the barbarian was seated and knocked down again.
This time, it was even more embarrassing than last time.
Earlier, while watching the eight, I noticed a trace of blood at the corner of their mouth.
Earlier, Ao Cangsheng, being a brother, left no traces of sentiment.
After two collisions, a series of collisions occurred again.
They didn’t unleash the Palace of Life, fighting purely with skill and vigor.
Although it was only Breaking Life Eight Diagram, everyone knew this guy could easily defeat Breaking Life low-level monks.
Even those on the brink of life crisis had the fighting strength and power of sitting at that moment.
However, even such a powerful person faced Ao Cangsheng, and was beaten so miserably.
After a long incense stick time, I sat there, spattering blood, finally collapsing powerlessly on the platform.
In this war, he employed "Wild Dragon Hand" throughout.
But he had no advantage in the early hard resistance and later maneuvering tactics.
As for Ao Cangsheng, he crazily attacked from start to finish with "Great Thousand Leaf Hand" without any fancy or cleverness.
Finally, he was distinctly broken by Ao Cangsheng, breaking seven or eight bones, injuring many organs.
After falling to the ground, he sat down, grimacing due to the pain all over his body.
From the start, he knew he couldn’t win this war.
But what shocked and frustrated him was losing too quickly.
It could be said, from beginning to end, Ao Cangsheng was tormenting him madly.
Even with strong strength, he could counter in front of Ao Cangsheng.
And what sat most was Ao Cangsheng seemed not exerting his full strength.
When someone helped him up, he asked Ao Cangsheng a question.
"Boss, how much did you fight with me just now?"
Ao Cangsheng thought for a bit and laughed, "At most five points!"
Hearing these five words, I sat up straight, speechless. Gasping cold air, I took elixirs and retreated to the side to treat my wounds.
The second was Red Tiger, witnessing the tragic torment. When Red Tiger reached the center of the stage in the future, his legs trembled.
Eventually, at the cost of spitting five mouths of blood, Red Tiger was directly blasted out of the combat platform’s center by Ao Cangsheng.
What’s surprising is Red Tiger walked to the center of the stage for less than half a Jixiang time, and was blown away with just one hand.
But that half incense stick time, Red Tiger’s wounds were no less than sitting effort.
Here, Red Tiger truly realized how terrifying the power of their Lord was.
The third was Wu Feiyan, as she used swords in every fight.
Thus, in this battle with Ao Cangsheng, she similarly deployed her forces.
Out of respect for dance and Feiyan, Ao Cangsheng also wielded a sword as the war weapon.
However, the sword in his hand was merely a second-tier weapon, incomparable to Wu Feiyan’s Longsword.
In this war, Ao Cangsheng not only used Great Thousand Leaf Hand, but also Divine Sword Recipe and Wilderness Formula.
The need for so many techniques was not because Ao Cangsheng was forced to do so, but out of desire to use his swordsmanship to teach us dance.
In battle formation, I saw a longsword dancing in the air like a waterfall three times consecutively, then suddenly a sword chopped towards Ao Cangsheng, giving birth to nine sword flowers.
With such a sharp sword, the seven on-site were all shocked.
However, once the sword came out, without reaching the extreme of momentum, it suddenly was interrupted by two sword lights of Ao Cangsheng.
"This sword’s power is weak, unable to withstand even a punch. The rushing wind blows dust away. This move lives up to its name—hard and dense, fast and merciless!"
"This sword shocks Kunlun. Shang A Di is ruthless and decisive. When a sword finishes, it must have the domineering air to take an enemy’s head."
"The purpose of this sword is disordering enemy actions. It is designed to casually move out, naturally let go. If intentional, then not beautiful!"
Just like that, Ao Cangsheng pointed and spoke.
Although Long Yu couldn’t match Leng He and Red Tiger in strength, through combat, Ao Cangsheng discovered Long Yu’s creativity and perception are far stronger than Leng He and Red Tiger.
For this reason, although Long Yu also was defeated by Ao Cangsheng, in several battles, he was the least injured.
The last to combat Ao Cangsheng was Jiang Mingye. I didn’t know why Ao Cangsheng played an important role in Jiang Mingye.
"On the battlefield, fighting. If you die, that’s the enemy."
Ao Cangsheng said, raising a hand to blow Jiang Mingye away.
"Thousands of tricks are to defeat opponents. Appreciating flowers and moon is not a good way. Just a paper tiger!"
Jiang Mingye’s eyes shone with fierce light. Hearing Ao Cangsheng’s advice, he charged towards the battlefield again.
"In Tiger Fighting Hand’s ’Dragon and Tiger Fight’, it is a form—simple and easy to kill. The action doesn’t change. The trend of offense is straightforward."
"But you’re smart enough to make this step stand out. Doing this seems mysterious, but actually, this pointlessly adds sugar, undermining this attack’s power!"
Ao Cangsheng said, his right hand shook slightly, not only dissolving Jiang Mingye’s mad attack but directly disrupting Jiang Mingye’s extension.
Initially, Jiang Mingye complained Ao Cangsheng played him too fiercely.
But as Ao Cangsheng’s words fell continuously in his ears, he realized suddenly.
The reason Ao Cangsheng was cruel to him wasn’t due to cruelty or fierceness.
It’s because Jiang Mingye was too clever—clever but fundamentally useless.
Once misused, a bit cleverness would emerge.
In the life-and-death battle, this cleverness would easily kill Jiang Mingye.
Ao Cangsheng hoped Jiang Mingye wouldn’t make mistakes, so he used the most extreme methods to teach him not to become disproportional but righteous.
"This is a good shift. Easily broken. Just like that."
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