Star of War

Chapter 13 Deck Battle

After leaving Zhan San's room, Haotian turned to Duanmu Laozu's bedroom and briefly reported the situation told by Zhan San to Lao Zu.

I never thought that when Duanmu Wushen heard the name Peng Lun, his face suddenly changed.

"It's him..." Duanmu Laozu shouted loudly, stood up from the chair in shock and knocked over a heavy solid wooden chair to the ground.

"Ancestor, who is this Peng Lun? How could it shock you so much?" As soon as Haotian saw it, his eyes suddenly glowed with a thick and puzzled light.

Duanmu Wushen's face was pale with a frightened look, his muscles were tightly tightened, and the magic power in his body was about to get out of control. The air waves gushed out of his body. Seeing that the simple furniture in the room was directly shattered and turned into a pool of wood chips.

"This thief came from our star world and entered the kingdom of gods after becoming a star god 200,000 years ago. However, this thief is eccentric and arrogant. Although he has great strength, he is not called by the sun god and goes his own way. Originally, these were nothing. After all, there are countless strong people in the star world in the kingdom of gods, and there are also many single shadows who walk alone and do not join any forces. However, about 50,000 years after entering the kingdom of the gods, the thief somehow made his soul grow geometrically overnight, so strong that it was comparable to the upper star god. And his temperament has changed greatly, and he has become more lonely and cruel. If he fights with people, he will inevitably kill people and kill people cruelly and never keep his hand.

When the sun god got the news, I sent my father to arrest him. I never thought that this thief not only reached the upper star god in the soul realm, but also reached the upper star god. My father was only the middle star god at that time. He was killed by him without investigating for a while.

Then the main god was furious and immediately sent the eldest brother and the second brother's father and uncle to lead many strong men from our four families to search and arrest them.

After the war, the thief was seriously injured by the second brother's uncle, but he also took advantage of this blow to escape from our encirclement and finally disappeared.

I didn't expect that he ran back to the star world..."

Duanmu Wushen repeatedly said and scolded, and his face showed anger and gritted his teeth. His father died at Peng Lun's hand, which made him wish he could talk about Peng Lun's killing at this time. He angrily picked up the cup of tea that had been cold from the table and poured it into his mouth, and his mood eased a little. He seemed to remember some things and hurriedly said to Haotian, "Yes, this thief had a very loud name in those years, the king of beasts, who could control all beasts. Just because he can control the holy beast, his combat effectiveness is so strong that he needs the father and uncle of the eldest brother and the second brother to join hands to hurt him.

The strength has reached the upper star god, and it can control the holy beast for its own use...

Haotian suddenly fell into meditation, and the news was really inappropriate.

For the overall strength of their group at present, a top star god is enough to drink a pot, not to mention the power of Warcraft such as the double-headed dragon eagle is comparable to the ordinary middle star god... The battle of Eagle Peak Island is difficult to fight and dangerous.

......

The building ship still sailed quickly, splitting through the waves and splashing more than ten meters of waves.

On the bow deck, Haotian held a golden sword and faced Haowei Nancheng.

The early morning sun left a layer of wheat-gold light on him, making him look particularly magnificent, like a god coming from the kingdom of gods.

"Haotian, we are going to take action! I don't know how to support it, but don't worry about losing face. Haowei's thick-handed holy eyebrow stick clenched his hand and said with a joking smile on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense." Haotian's eyes stared, and a strong sense of war gushed out. His feet stepped heavily on the deck, his body jumped into mid-air, raised his right hand and waved it, and the golden heavy sword suddenly rumbled like thunder.

Holy combat skills - Lei Yunzhan!

"Good come..." Haowei shouted, and the eyebrow stick swept away thousands of troops with one move and waved away in the air.

Nancheng was also full of fighting spirit. He flashed and jumped behind Haotian in an instant. The cold front sword turned into a dexterous poisonous snake and stabbed into Haotian's vest.

"Kill!" Haotian was in the air, his eyes were round, and he opened his mouth and shouted.

The golden sandal heavy sword crossed the gap like a white colt, and a thunderbolt crossed the sky and hit Haowei straight down, making Haowei, who was like a wheel, feel an irresistible oppression. He immediately gave up resisting, quickly stepped on the deck, and jumped back.

"Rumble..."

However, Haotian's sword kept moving, and the unparalleled thunderstorm burst down. I ignored the unrestrained and fierce sword move of Nancheng behind him, and a sword shot out of the tip of the sword in vain and jumped straight away from the attack range.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Haowei put the stick above his head and prepared to take Haotian's furious moves.

"Boom!"

The sword is like substance, hitting the eyebrow stick, banging, rolling waves rushing around, blowing around the four families who watched their battle unable to stand leisurely and retreated.

Hao Wei only felt that his body was like being struck by a thunderstorm, and the vibration force penetrated his internal organs, making his face blush quickly in an instant, and his eyes were covered with blood.

His body suddenly squatted down, and his legs stood a squat, which could resist the power of Haotian's move.

After Haotian Jiancon waved out, before his body fell, he turned around in the air, turned to face Nancheng unrestrainedly, and his epee shot again. The rolling thunder rumbled and suddenly hit the cold sword that was about to come.

"Ding..."

A crisp sound of fine steel collision came out, and a force of internal shock hit Nan Cheng's unrestrained wrist through the cold front sword, making him unable to hold his hand, and the cold front sword suddenly threw it out of his hand.

"Do your best, don't keep your hand." Haotian instantly used two moves to kill Lei Yunzhan. From the power of Haowei and Nancheng to fight, he could see that the two of them did not exert their strength at all and couldn't help shouting.

"Good." Haowei's eyebrow stick was heavy on the deck, jumped up, and the long stick struck out with lightning, rumbling, and its power quickly increased by three points.

For Nancheng's unrestrained and no longer left his hands, his feet clicked on the deck several times, and his body turned into an illusion. The cold front sword stabbed Haotian with a sharp and murderous spirit.

The two formed a clamping attack!

At this moment, Haotian felt that the killing spirit on Nancheng's cold front sword was more than twice as strong. It was cold, which made him feel like being stared at by a poisonous snake. He immediately dared not relax. He stepped forward and directly avoided the cold front sword. The golden sandalwood heavy sword waved back casually.

"Bum!"

With a heavy blow, Jintan's heavy sword was immediately hit back by the violent Haowei's eyebrow stick.

And with this power, he rushed to the left side of Nancheng as fast as lightning.

He twisted his waist and adjusted his crotch, and suddenly turned into a retreat. He lifted the heavy sword and waved a golden mango.

It is Mo Gang's famous stunt - the wind of the seven cuts!

The wind roared fiercely, like a knife, and the golden sandalwood heavy sword cut Nancheng's neck with a fierce wind.

Nancheng is usually gentle, gentle and modest. However, after he entered the combat state, he was extremely fierce. Seeing a touch of light in his eyes, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Well done." The cold front sword is no longer as dexterous and tricky as a snake spitting letters. The sword turns around and lifts the big opening and closing wind and splits straight to Haotian's right shoulder.

Hao Weiwei was able to make a move and lost his power by Haotian, but he still bravely fought towards Haotian.

The stick goes with the wind, whirling. The eyebrow stick brought up pieces of stick flowers, like the hammer of Thor, and suddenly bombarded the golden sandalwood heavy sword split by Haotian to Nancheng.

"Dong!"

The dull pounding sound suddenly spread out, hitting the hearts of the family saints on Thursday, making their hearts beat greatly unconsciously.

Haotian's sword move was intercepted by the eyebrow stick, and his fierce anger suddenly subsided, and he returned and tilted the heavy sword to his right chest. The thick star power runs like thunder in the body, rushing up to the right arm along the meridians and pouring into the golden sandalwood heavy sword.

"Ding!

The epee resisted the cold front sword that was cut, and the star power contained in the epee suddenly turned into a strong internal shock force, passed into the cold front sword and rushed to Nancheng's unrestrained wrist.

Wow!!!

Nancheng's unrestrained wrist was shocked by this powerful internal shock, and it suddenly rose up, and the cold sword quickly echoed away.

"This is another move..." He stared, squeezed his lips tightly, and the star power surged in his body. He immediately poured into the cold sword, stopping the reverberation, and then waved it again, and the tip of the sword stabbed Haotian's armpit at a very tricky angle.

The power of internal shock is the advanced application method of the Hao family's unique stunt.

Regretfully, Dragon Fist is an advanced combat skill, which is divided into three stages. The initial stage is a primary combat skill, which purely relies on physical strength to make heavy blows. In the middle stage, it advances to intermediate combat skills. It has the power of external shock and can form a violent shock force on the surface of the object.

When you understand the power of internal shock, you can see that the power contains the fist peak and completely hit the interior of the object, forming a vibration from the inside to the outside, which can be regarded as a great success of boxing and advanced advanced combat skills.

At this time, Haotian used the internal shock power of the dragon fist, which can be described as a different path and a unique move.

After all, there are two completely different concepts of boxing peaks, hitting into the object after touching the object, passing through the media, and then hitting into the object.

One direct and one indirect.

It is simple and complex, and the degree of difficulty varies greatly.

Of course, his move can only be used on Nancheng's unrestrained cold front sword. After all, the cold front sword is light and not heavy enough. If it is Haowei's eyebrow stick, he can only resist violently.

Hundreds of pounds of eyebrow stick, coupled with the violent display of Haowei, a violent person, through the internal shock of the golden sandalwood epee medium, has little effect, not enough to shake the long stick.

Nancheng was shaken twice by the power of Haotian and shook his cold sword. He immediately felt the subtlety of Haotian's move and was difficult to resist, so he immediately chopped into a sprint, and his long sword cleverly stabbed Haotian's right rib.

As soon as Haotian saw it, his body swayed and immediately swung a foot to the left. The epee shook out a circular arc and waved to his right side. The back of the sword hit the sharp cold front sword.

"Bang!" Suddenly, he waved the cold front sword out again, and then with this echoing power, his right arm suddenly bounced up from the bottom, and the rain of the seven cuts came out endlessly.

"Ding Ding..."

Countless sword flowers were completely chopped on the sweeping eyebrow sticks.