Chapter 465
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Hsu Fengnian abruptly slapped his forehead and stopped using the Grand Momentum Shaking Kunlun that he had stolen from Mount Hui's Great Snow Plateau. Then, he swept backward, not caring whether the herdsmen understood the Gusai Zhou language or not, telling them to retreat first. Hsu Fengnian took the lead and carried a nomadic child under his armpit. Then, he picked up another youth and bent his knees slightly. Like an arrow, he shot off the cliff. After bouncing several times, he landed on the mountaintop. After landing on the mountaintop, he leaped down to the bottom of the canyon. Hsu Fengnian did not take a break. After more than ten jumps, he finally brought more than twenty children to the mountaintop first. The sound of the cow hooves was like the explosion of spring thunder. The canyon's cliffs were shaken and dust filled the air. Around the corner, a herd of strong bison had already arrived like a tide. Hsu Fengnian did not pay attention to the young herdsmen who were pretending to stop. After a rise and a fall, he discovered a delicate figure bending down to support a child who had fallen down. Hsu Fengnian ran to her side and saw the side of her face from the corner of his eye. He was slightly startled, but he did not care about anything else. He casually picked up the two children and rushed to the mountaintop. After putting them down, he jumped down to the bottom of the canyon again. There were still more than eighty herdsmen who were desperately trying to escape in the canyon. He saw the young girl, who could make His Royal Highness startled, pursed her lips and stood in place. Her face was filled with gratitude from the bottom of her heart. Her eyes were filled with the relief of life and death. Hsu Fengnian did not have the leisure to be unafraid of death like her. Facing the vast and mighty herd of bison, they descended to the bottom of the Kunlun Mountains together.
The ground shook violently. The herdsmen were so scared that their legs went weak. The canyon's ground was originally uneven. The ground shook, making it harder to walk. A few elderly people staggered and fell to the ground. They struggled to get up and run again.
Hsu Fengnian's momentum was majestic. It was like a sudden clap of thunder rising from the ground. Thunder against thunder. Qi flowed all over his body, leaking out like a flood.
Hsu Fengnian exhaled again and suddenly opened his eyes. Both of his hands slid outwards in a gentle arc, the dust was unable to come within one zhang of his body. The girl behind him was dumbfounded. She only saw the young man with a saber in his long robe fluttering in the wind. When the frenzied bulls with red eyes were ten steps away from him, it was as if they had hit an invisible iron wall. The front hooves of the first line of bulls that were running side by side with him were twisted and pressed backward. Then, countless wild bulls behind them piled on top of each other until the bodies of the first line of bulls exploded. Blood splashed everywhere. But even so, the dense black mass of bulls was blocked and could not move forward at all!
One by one, the wild bulls in the back, weighing two to three thousand jin, hit the wall one after another. Their corpses and bones piled up. In an instant, a scarlet wall was erected. The thick and blurred blood was shocking.
The strong wild bulls had two thick, long, and sharp horns that curved into two shocking arcs. Their four legs were white below the knees, and their shoulders and backs were like lumps. Any one of them alone would make people tremble with fear. There were many scenes of lions and wolves being overturned by the horns of adult wild bulls on the grassland. Not to mention this flood of oxen that could topple mountains. In the narrow space of the canyon where there was no way to hide, it was like meeting enemies on a narrow road. There was no other way but to charge forward.
The wild bulls were docile by nature. They just rushed into the canyon and ran wildly, gradually arousing their ferocious blood. Especially when they were blocked and stagnated by people, the saying of people going into a dead end really came true.
Hsu Fengnian pressed down with his hands. More than forty wild bull corpses suddenly fell down.
His feet also slid back two steps on the ground.
Without any obstruction, the herd of wild bulls stepped on the corpses and leaped over, continuing to run wildly.
Hsu Fengnian's sleeves billowed. His left foot slid out a step. He spread out his arms and suddenly pushed forward. The wind and sand in front of him were blown up. Especially the two cliffs on both sides were pulled by the momentum. Many large flying stones were forcefully pulled out and shot toward the herd of bulls. Xu Fengnian did not care about the blood that seeped out of the corner of his mouth. He knew that the flying stone was just a solution to the urgent situation and could not escape from a drop in the bucket. The previous block and the next block only reduced and compressed the gap between the bulls and their tails. It seemed to be effective now, but when the momentum contained in the torrent completely rebounded and exploded, it would be the real pain. If he reached the Finger Mystery Realm, he could break the cliffs and have a chance to block the canyon. He reckoned that the body of an ordinary Vajra Realm martial artist wouldn't be able to withstand the impact of the waves. Unfortunately, Hsu Fengnian, who was a step away from the Vajra Realm, took a few steps back. He quickly took a breath midway and didn't even have time to spit out blood. His long robe moved without wind as he shook Kunlun again.
If he could block one step, he would block one step.
Again and again, the cycle of the Big Yellow Court grew.
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