Chapter 1033
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Seeing that Yuan Pei was fine, Lenghuai breathed a sigh of relief. Yuan Pei could be said to be the oldest veteran in the Mohist army. If something happened here, it would be a great loss for the Mohist army.
After sending people to escort Yuan Pei back to the General's Mansion, Lenghuai and Feng Zhiyao ordered the soldiers who had just arrived to search the streets to see if there were any West-Hill soldiers who had escaped. By the time they finished arranging all this, the sky was already bright. Only then did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief. They looked at each other. Feng Zhiyao suddenly shouted, "The Prince and Wangfei are still on the city gate tower!" If Mo Xiuyao had finished off Lei Zhenting, he would certainly appear with Ye Li to preside over the situation. The reason they had not seen the two of them until now must be that the battle on the city gate tower had not ended.
When the two of them hurried to the city gate tower of Feihong Pass, Qin Feng and the others had already arrived. Although they were all covered in wounds and were either leaning against or sitting on the city gate tower without confidence, all of their expressions were incomparably relaxed. Feng Zhiyao could not help but smile. He shrugged and walked to the stairs on the side to help Qin Feng sit down under the city wall. After this battle, they would not have to fight for a long time. Shouldn't they be relaxed? As a soldier, it might be a kind of sorrow to not have the chance to go to the battlefield in their lifetime. But as a country, if they were to spend their entire life in war, it would be better for the country to perish early.
Seeing Feng Zhiyao, Lenghuai and the others appear one after another, Lei Zhenting finally understood that he had lost to the Mohist army again. His attacks became fiercer and fiercer. However, after a day and night of intense fighting, Lei Zhenting's exhaustion was far greater than that of Ling Tiehan and Mo Xiuyao. No matter how powerful the reversal technique was, it couldn't guarantee that Lei Zhenting would be invincible in these 48 hours. Even if he was powerful, he would still be severely injured by Ling Tiehan and Mo Xiuyao, the two strongest experts in the world. As a human, even if he used up all his life force, there was still a limit. Therefore, after a few fierce attacks, Mo Xiuyao and Ling Tiehan could clearly feel the changes in Lei Zhenting.
The two of them glanced at each other. Ling Tiehan's long sword streaked across the air and went straight for Lei Zhenting's chest. Behind him, Mo Xiuyao leapt into the air. His sword went straight for Lei Zhenting's head.
Lei Zhenting laughed coldly. He dodged Mo Xiuyao's sword, and grabbed Ling Tiehan's long sword with one hand. Then, following Ling Tiehan's sword, he rushed up and slapped his palm towards Ling Tiehan's chest.
Mo Xiuyao had been waiting for this moment. The sword on his head was just a feint. The Death Acupuncture Point on the head was such an important position. Unless Lei Zhenting couldn't move, he wouldn't let others stab him so easily. Mo Xiuyao's sword changed direction. The Incineration Sword flashed across the air and entered Lei Zhenting's right shoulder. Lei Zhenting's palm paused. Ling Tiehan twisted the sword in his hand and pulled it out of Lei Zhenting's hand. He lowered his body and slashed towards Lei Zhenting's legs with Mo Xiuyao.
Suddenly receiving Mo Xiuyao's sword, Lei Zhenting quickly leapt out of the way in pain. He dodged Mo Xiuyao and Ling Tiehan's two swords. However, his left leg was still cut by Ling Tiehan's sword.
Lei Zhenting retreated all the way to the city wall before stopping. He lowered his head to look at the wound on his right shoulder and frowned. This sword wound wasn't important. However, his right shoulder had been injured by Ye Li's spear a few days ago. The injury hadn't fully healed yet. Now that Mo Xiuyao's sword had struck him, it was like adding salt to the wound. Moreover, the reversal technique didn't allow him to completely ignore pain. Countless wounds and pain were added to his body, causing his strength to be greatly reduced.
Mo Xiuyao and Ling Tiehan weren't in a hurry. They both gripped their swords tightly and looked at Lei Zhenting with indifferent expressions. At this point, with Lei Zhenting's personality, he definitely wouldn't run away. He probably wanted to drag someone down with him.
Lei Zhenting smiled faintly and said, "To be able to fight with Prince Ding and the Yanwang Chamber of Commerce's leader, I's life wasn't in vain."
Ling Tiehan's expression was indifferent and didn't say anything. Mo Xiuyao coldly smiled and said, "I never planned to fight with you. I only want one thing. You die, I live. "
Lei Zhenting was stunned. He couldn't help but laugh towards the sky, "Haha … Prince Ding really is Prince Ding. Mo Liufang's good son! Mo Xiuyao … if Ling Tiehan wasn't here today, the one who would die at I's hands would definitely be you! "The most unpredictable thing in the world was people. However, Mo Xiuyao was able to predict people's hearts. That was why even an expert like Ling Tiehan could be ordered around by him. Perhaps Ye Li was right. The Prince Ding Mansion was destroyed because of people's sinister hearts. Mo Xiuyao learned from this painful experience and could actually see through people's desires and intentions. That was why he lost at his hands.
Mo Xiuyao didn't care about Lei Zhenting's mockery. He calmly said, "If Pavilion Master Ling wasn't here, you wouldn't have died here. I naturally have other ways to kill you. "
Lei Zhenting laughed loudly. Everyone present looked at each other. No one understood what he was laughing about. Perhaps even he didn't understand. When he finally finished laughing, Lei Zhenting stood up again. He pointed his sword at Mo Xiuyao and said, "Good! Good … I will take a look. How can Prince Ding make I die! "
Mo Xiuyao's lips curved into a cold smile, "I want you … to live a life worse than death!"
The atmosphere on the city gate tower changed again. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breaths as they stared at the three people facing off. The battle of life and death between the three people with the highest achievements in martial arts in the world was about to be decided. At the same time, it also meant that the final winner of this battle for supremacy that had lasted for many years was about to appear. Even though … many people already knew who the world would belong to, they still couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.
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