The weather was a little gloomy, with cold winds blowing from time to time. Gradually, there were signs of late autumn.
Autumn was about to leave, but was winter far away?
In a corner of the Death Legion's camp, there were more than a hundred people gathered. These were the people who killed Deng Shuangmao, and some were watching the fun.
Those who were watching the fun were all soldiers of the Death Legion. They belonged to different deputy commanders, so they were not afraid of being implicated. Instead, they were calm and composed in the midst of chaos.
"After the bandit was separated and had no weapon, he was really vulnerable."
"You make it sound like you're very powerful. If it were you, could you hold on for so long in the face of so many people besieging you? Their combat strength is still quite good. "
"Didn't they become the new deputy commander's followers? Why hasn't the deputy commander come out yet? Could it be that he's a coward and doesn't dare to come out? "
"I don't think so. I heard that Cao Qinggong of the Heavy Armored Battalion was defeated by the new deputy commander. He must have some tricks up his sleeve. But against Deng Shuangmao and the others, I think it's very difficult."
"He's out. He's really young. I heard that he was under Li Dazui before. It's a miracle that he didn't die!"
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Yang Wu had been in seclusion for three days and had absorbed dozens of low grade profound spirit stones. All the acupoints in his body had opened to six hundred and fifty-eight acupoints. Every acupoint had profound energy condensed into a vortex that filled every corner of his body, making him look like a barbaric dragon in human form. His entire body was filled with energy.
Acupoints were the foundation of the human body's potential. The more acupoints were opened, the stronger the potential awakened. Now, even if Yang Wu didn't have the superpowers of clairvoyance and clairaudience, his eyesight was definitely not worse than clairvoyance, and his hearing was not weaker than clairvoyance. Once all 720 acupoints were opened, all the reactions would be activated to the best. At that time, as long as he improved his strength, everything would be infinitely magnified, surpassing people of the same level. This was the benefit of opening all the acupoints.
Generally, when a martial artist in the General Realm absorbed dozens of low-grade black spirit stones, it was possible to improve his realm, but this power could only allow Yang Wu to open dozens of acupoints. The further he went, the more difficult it was to open the acupoints. Each one was too difficult to find, and the power needed was even more majestic.
If it weren't for Yang Wu's shocking wealth, it would have taken him a long time to open so many acupoints.
Yang Wu walked out of the tent with an extra set of armor on his body, which made his handsome figure look extraordinarily mighty. Coupled with his innate aristocratic aura, anyone could not help but praise, "What a young general!"
"Vice Commander Yang, we are incompetent!" Huang Mogai and Huang Mingying said in unison, ashamed.
Yang Wu smiled faintly and said, "You two are very good. In the future, you will be my left and right protectors."
Huang Mogai and Huang Mingying both revealed looks of joy. They had been standing guard outside for three consecutive days, and they finally saw the bright moon.
"Brat, you seem to have forgotten about us!" Deng Shuangmao said lightly.
Yang Wu looked towards Deng Shuangmao, then locked onto the Ferghana horse he was sitting on. His eyes glinted as he said, "This horse is really handsome. If you offer it to this commander, I can let bygones be bygones."
Yang Wu was really moved this time. He had seen the Golden-Hoofed Dark Cloud Horse ridden by the Barbarian Tribe, and it was stronger and more handsome than this Ferghana horse. However, he had never encountered such a good mount. Moreover, "Cheap Bones" was too ugly right now, so he really did not want to ride it out to meet people. Perhaps this Ferghana horse could temporarily become his mount.
Deng Shuangmao smiled and said, "As long as you have the ability to defeat us, there is no harm in giving this Ferghana horse to you. However, if you can't defeat us, then your position as commander will not be guaranteed."
"That's easy. Let them go first." Yang Wu said very calmly.
"Boss, this brat is clearly trying to trick us. Wait for me to take him down and make him kneel and submit!" A powerful man stood out and shouted.
"Sun Liang, don't be anxious. Just now, he arrogantly said that he would chop off my limbs. I have to give him a chance to perform. First squad, step out and take him down and break his limbs!" Deng Shuangmao licked his lips and said faintly.
Immediately after, twenty people stood out. Every one of them had the strength of a High Rank Warrior or above, and the leader had even reached the Mortal General Realm. This was a squad of a strong squad.
The twenty of them stepped out and surrounded Yang Wu in an extremely orderly manner. Without saying anything, they launched an attack on Yang Wu.
Their combined strength could be combined, and in an instant, a majestic power erupted and enveloped Yang Wu. They wanted to knock Yang Wu down in a single move, and then capture Yang Wu.
"If you can't even resist this little attack, then go to hell." The squad leader sneered.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a ghostly figure appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck and shouted, "You guys are really stubborn!"
As soon as his voice fell, the squad leader was fiercely thrown in the direction of Huang Mogai and Huang Mingying by Yang Wu.
Yang Wu was not targeting the couple, but the people who had captured them.
"What a fast reaction. Squad two and three, move out quickly!" Deng Shuangmao was like a high and mighty commander as he ordered the others.
He did not intend to do it himself. This was a cautious approach. It would not be too late to take Yang Wu down again after exhausting his combat strength.
Only a stupid leader would choose to kill the enemy personally.
The top used their wits, while the bottom used their strength.
This was the law.
Deng Shuangmao had a dream of becoming a general, so he dressed more formally than anyone in the Death Legion. He looked like a general, and his aura was extraordinary. If it were not for his humble background, he would have the potential to become a general.
Under his orders, dozens of people joined the battle to besiege Yang Wu.
This was already half of the people. With such a combat strength, it would not be easy for any warlord to break out of the encirclement. Their combined attacks were enough to make people badly battered.
However, such an encirclement was child's play for Yang Wu. His five senses were activated to the maximum under the release of the Divine Court Dao Flower. Many attacks appeared in front of him as slow as snails. He could shuttle through the flaws of those attacks. He did not react immediately. His goal was still to save people first.
Wind God's Kick!
Yang Wu's feet were like the wind. He was so fast that no one could see his position clearly. In a few blinks of an eye, he had already arrived near the place where Huang Mogai and Huang Mingying were being held, ready to rescue them.
Deng Shuangmao had been locking onto Yang Wu's movements. His pupils constricted as he shouted in surprise, "Be careful, he's going to save them!"
The first archer beside him had already drawn his bow and put an arrow on it. He kept changing his position and locked onto Yang Wu, ready to give a fatal blow at any time.
When Yang Wu was about to save her, the arrow in Zhang Gong's hand flew out.
Swoosh!
He only shot one arrow. The power of this arrow was quite swift and powerful. The sharp Qi shot straight at Yang Wu's back.
The timing of this arrow was so accurate that even a high-level general could be killed directly if he couldn't react in time.
Yang Wu was a person who had activated his potential. His reaction ability was too fast. Before the arrow was about to reach him, he had already dodged it. It only hit his afterimage. Instead, the two soldiers in front of him were accidentally injured by this arrow.
Yang Wu took the opportunity to quickly attack. He threw two punches in different directions, forcing the people around Huang Mogai and Huang Mingying to retreat and successfully rescued them.
"Here are your weapons. Stay aside. I'm going to practice my combat skills!" After Yang Wu shouted at the two of them, he drew out his iron saber and began to slash wildly.
Galloping Horse Saber!
Yang Wu learned this saber skill from the Combat Skills Tablet. In the process of fighting with the barbarian generals, he had already improved it to the level of Proficiency. During the three days of closed-door cultivation, he still used the Divine Court to practice his combat skills as Little Hei had mentioned before. He meditated on the Galloping Horse Saber and the 12 Swords of Wind Chasing.
This kind of cultivation method could only be done when one's spiritual power had reached a certain level. Yang Wu used spiritual meditation to further strengthen his combat skills. Now, he was going to further improve it through practice.
Sure enough, after three days of meditation, he became more proficient in using the Galloping Horse Saber. The saber in his hand was like a part of his body, and he was very skilled in using it. Waves of saber light slashed out, and the soldiers screamed as they were sent flying. No one could withstand a single blow from him.
Soon, he was not satisfied with the saber in his hand and took out a long sword. This was the Spirit Snake Sword that he had obtained from the barbarian generals as compensation. This was not a sword that the barbarians were good at using. Instead, it was a spoil of war that the barbarians had obtained from the people of Great Xia. The blade of the sword was very thin and slender. It gave off waves of cold light and appeared very sharp.
"Today, I'll use you guys to practice!" Yang Wu shouted with an extremely excited look on his face.
When the bloodline power in his body was awakened, he felt that his body was born for battle. He longed to fight and fight continuously. Only in this way could he release all the fighting spirit in his body.
Even if he had not activated the bloodline power now, there was an invisible will in the Divine Court.
Yang Wu held a saber in one hand and a sword in the other. He used both the saber and the sword at the same time and continuously slashed at the soldiers who came one after another. The saber in his right hand was domineering and wild, while the sword in his left hand was light like the wind. These two completely different attacks had different destructive powers.
The 12 Swords of Wind Chasing was a sword technique that Yang Wu had just touched upon. However, it was only a soldier-level combat skill. For Yang Wu, who had already condensed the Flower of the Divine Court, it was not difficult for him to comprehend it.
In the Divine Court, Yang Wu had already cultivated the 12 Swords of Wind Chasing to the proficient stage. Now, he was only at the microscopic stage. However, with the support of his powerful Dark Force, the sword light was still very sharp. Not many people could block it.
Ah, ah!
In a short while, 20 to 30 people were slashed by Yang Wu and fell to the ground. A lot of blood kept spilling out, which was very shocking.
During this period, Zhang Gong shot six arrows in a row. Each arrow was aimed at Yang Wu. However, Yang Wu seemed to have eyes at the back of his head. He was always able to cut off his arrows in time. There was no way for him to pose any threat.
"Eat my three arrows in a row!" Zhang Gong was completely unconvinced and once again displayed his unique skill. He shot three arrows in a row. He was determined to teach Yang Wu a lesson.
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