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Chapter 843

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"Blade lifts three feet of water … halberd cleaves nine feet of water …" As Feng Bujue charged forward, he began to recite something similar to martial arts. "Speed complementing strength … flexibility complementing strength …"

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Sapo.

Relying on the high speed gained from the instant activation of the Body Enhancement Technique and the Zero Time Difference Calculation, Feng Bujue released layers of blade shadows at an astonishing speed.

And Sapo in his transformed state … was definitely not easy to deal with. In the face of this dazzling attack, his enormous figure still dodged left and right, retreating and dodging repeatedly, dodging every single blade strike …

"Tch …" Although Sapo hadn't been hit yet, he was still quite depressed. "He's just a guy with 250 combat power …" As he spoke, he took the time to glance at the combat power detector. "But the moment he slashes with his blade, his combat power increases to the level where he can hurt me …" He quickly figured out the problem. "The kitchen knife in this kid's hand … must have a problem …"

While he was thinking, Feng Bujue's attacks didn't stop. His words … also didn't stop. "The path of unparalleled martial arts … the path of life and death …"

At this time, Lu Bu's body also moved. He charged to the other side of Sapo and opened his stance, slowing down his opponent's movements. "The one with the surname Crazy, you can just tell me what to do. There's no need to use that mysterious method to read it out."

"Nonsense, if I don't read it out in this way, this toad demon will understand it too." Feng Bujue replied confidently.

Hearing this, Lu Bu was at a loss for words. "That makes sense …"



"So that's how it is …" Below the stage, Ruo Yu saw the situation on the stage and felt relieved. She muttered, "Using the loophole of poetry, classical Chinese, and oral language that can't be accurately translated by the system, he can communicate in front of his opponent."

"That's right … Lu Bu is an ancient person who can read. Brother Jue's oral language is even simpler than a limerick, Lu Bu will definitely understand it." Xiao Tan continued, "But Sapo is a foreigner … oh no … an alien. He won't be able to understand the meaning behind it."

"Hmm … He's bullying them for being uncultured …" Seven Kills commented. "I feel like I've learned something new …"

"Hey, hey …" Xiao Tan narrowed his eyes and looked at Seven Kills. "What do you mean by 'learned something'? Are you sure you can be like Brother Jue and come up with a limerick as soon as you open your mouth?"

"Er …" Seven Kills was taken aback. "That's right … This guy is chanting while he's fighting … That's not easy …"



Looking at the Martial Arts Stage again …

Seeing that he was sandwiched between the two of them, Sa Bo was secretly delighted. "Hmph … Two idiots, I thought you guys had come up with a good strategy after discussing for so long. In the end, it still turned into a close-range brawl …"

Things were developing according to his expectations again, and that made Sa Bo very happy. Who would have thought that Lu Bu and Feng Bujue, who had not cooperated with each other a few minutes ago, would be so different now …

"Advance when you see a flash, dodge when you see a flash. Gather your energy in your weapon, gather your energy and do not release it …" After Lu Bu joined the battle, Feng Bujue's oral language started to become more concrete. "Use the blade to entangle, slide, twist, rub, whip, intercept, every inch is dangerous … Halberd to extend, rub, hook, chop, chop, hack, every inch is strong …"

"This is so annoying …" Lu Bu moved according to Feng Bujue's instruction, and he thought to himself, This way … it feels like this kid is teaching me how to fight …

Even though he was annoyed, Lu Bu still followed his Brother Jue's instruction. After all, he was an expert. No matter how much he disapproved of Feng Bujue, rationally, he knew that … Feng Bujue's instruction was correct and could even be considered brilliant.

Of course … it was also because he could sense this' brilliance 'of his Brother Jue that Lu Bu became more and more annoyed. He knew that he would not be able to give out orders while fighting. Once he thought about how a 'small fry' could be better than him in some way, this unparalleled demon god's heart was burning with anger.

"Use the blade to entangle the enemy, leave no space for him to move. Use the halberd to level the enemy, use stillness to stop them …" After saying that, Feng Bujue moved even faster.

Instantly, the three were locked in a fight.

The demon god stood side by side, attacking from the left and right. Afterimages were everywhere, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard.

The saber was a complex yet dense softness. The edge of the saber was like thunder, its shadow spreading in all directions, causing people to be overwhelmed.

The halberd was pure and clean. The halberd was like a wave, and the power to shake mountains and rivers, forcing the enemy into a state of panic.

Qi, energy, armor, weapons … all of them intertwined with each other to form dazzling sword lights and halberd shadows.

This battle that was as violent as a gale and as fierce as a thunderbolt caused the spectators to feel a sense of suffocation.

However …

Not long after, even Feng Bujue's tone became lazy, as if this battle was extremely easy. "Swallow and release, open and close, change between hard and soft, and change between movement and stillness."

As for Sapo …

"What … what is going on …" After about ten rounds, Sa Bo realized that he was slowly losing the upper hand. He said in a hurry, "Is it my imagination? Ever since that Feng Bujue started to chant that strange spell, their teamwork has become better and better …" He glanced at the combat ability detector. "This is crazy … Their combat ability has dropped to an even lower level than before, and they have managed to suppress me?"



"This Lu Bu …" At this time, the professional commentator below the stage, the leader of the Six Strings, Cang, spoke again. "With just a few simple instructions and a short period of testing and familiarizing with each other … he was able to work so well with Feng Bujue and execute such an intricate chain attack … Back then, when One Page Book and Wind Mark worked together to fight against Qi Tian Di, their teamwork was not as tight as this."

"Cough … cough … In terms of 'martial arts', Lu Bu has indeed reached the peak." Suddenly, a weak voice that was accompanied by coughing continued Cang's words. "In this battle … if we are talking about who contributed more, Lu Fengxian contributed at least seventy percent of it."

Hearing that, the crowd turned back to look. They saw Marquis Lonely and Emperor Jie Lugang behind him.

"However … if we are talking about who was the real leader and the key to victory …" Marquis Lonely said. His eyes moved slightly as he looked at the stage. "Without a doubt … it is Feng Bujue."

"So, it is the Crown of Literature and Martial Arts." When Cang saw Marquis Lonely, he purposely turned around to greet him. "Excuse me …"

"Head of the Strings, you are too kind." Marquis Lonely bowed. "Cough … cough cough … I am late."

Emperor Jie Lugang explained coldly from the side. "I originally wanted to ambush Ping Qing Sheng, but I ran into a guy called Cui … It took me some time to deal with him." He used his eyes to signal Sa Po. "Oh, right, that Cui … he seems to be the companion of that guy on the stage … They are wearing the same combat suit."

"Oh?" Cang and the surrounding strategists were surprised by this news. "This righteous man … why don't you tell us in detail …"



"Swift saber and halberd follow the enemy and are difficult to move. Moving horizontally and vertically, they are infinitely marvelous. Trapping the enemy deep in a chaotic formation, four taels of silver can move a thousand catties."

On the stage, the battle of saber and halberd against the demon continued.

Feng Bujue continued to spout nonsense. His and Lu Bu's combined attacks were getting more and more skillful.

Sa Po, on the other hand, was retreating step by step … At this moment, he was stuck by the two of them. He did not even have the space to fly into the air. There were several times … when he had no choice but to use that kind of "high-speed air bullet" to avert the danger. However, the power of this kind of air bullet was very small. It could only solve the immediate problem, but it could not fundamentally reverse the situation.

"Damn it!" Finally, Sa Po's anger reached its peak and exploded …

Brother Jue's words that he did not understand made him unbearably irritated. Being suppressed by two people who had lower combat power than him made him puzzled. More importantly, he vaguely felt that … from the moment the two of them started to cooperate, they had not used their full strength. In other words … he was forced into a corner by two "inferior warriors" who only used seventy to eighty percent of their strength.

"Heh … this guy is desperate …" Feng Bujue heard Sa Po's angry roar and knew that the moment of victory had arrived. He sneered and said, "It's time …"

"Hmph … I don't need you to say it. I can see it too!" Lu Bu's eyes turned cold. He raised his halberd and prepared for the final attack.

"I'll let you have a taste of my, Lord Sa Po's, power!" Sa Po shouted. After taking a round of combined attacks from Feng and Lu Bu, his explosive Qi rose.

He raised his hands in the air and raised all the energy in his body to the limit. He concentrated it between his palms and condensed it into a huge purple ball of light. "This daddy will crush you and this stage into powder!"

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