Chapter 187: The Veteran with White Hair, Who Has Seen Count

before his death.That was Hu Shao Meng's final revenge.Jiang Wang put away the keepsake stone and turned to walk outside.A loud "bang" sounded from behind.Without looking back, one could tell it was...>Within the main camp of Qiu Sha's army.

From afar, among the ranks of the Qi army on the platform, Chong Xuan Chuliang witnessed this scene.

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I couldn't help but smile and said to those around me, "Look at my son from the heavy Xuan family!"

The enemy has reached our camp, this is a great shame.

It can be seen that on the vast battlefield, countless soldiers of the Yang army desperately charged back, wanting to kill the hateful Qi army - this is naturally a bad choice. If Ji Cheng could still command the battle, such a thing would definitely not happen.

After all, it did happen.

The Qi army naturally wouldn't let them get away, chasing after them with swords drawn. In an instant, it became a massacre.

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Part of the yang army fought back desperately, while the other part continued to charge backward.

The battle situation was completely in disarray, with the Yang army fighting for themselves. Some held their ground and strengthened their defenses, while others, blinded by rage, charged recklessly regardless of the consequences. Some retreated to reinforce the central army, but there were also those who began to flee...

After losing the command of Ji Cheng Gao Chao, the gap between the Yang army and the Qi army was laid bare.

It's not just about strength, or discipline. This gap is comprehensive and enormous!

The situation is beyond saving and heading for collapse.

Meanwhile, the Yang army's main camp was set up on a platform.

Ji Cheng shot an arrow that sent the enemy troops scattering, and he couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

The collapse of the entire battlefield marked the beginning of his downfall as the commander of the Yang army. He had almost single-handedly held back the tide of battle, but when the edifice crumbled, he was the first to be crushed beneath it!

This level of impact had already injured him internally.

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The former number one expert in outer court of Yang Kingdom, after all, is old.

He had been at war for too long, the old injuries he sustained in his younger years came back to haunt him in his twilight years.

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Regardless of whether it's Chong Xuan Sheng or Jiang Wang and Fourteen, they are all no longer weaklings.

And they were commanding thousands of troops, and this was the Autumn Slaughter Army!

He could fell them with a single arrow, proving that his Ji Cheng Bao sword was still sharp.

However...

Those who had already lost their formations but still charged forward without hesitation, seemed to be declaring to him, this is why Qi is a powerful Qi.

More than just one or two teenage prodigies, more than just one or two peerless military gods.

This is a powerful nation, the strongest in the world!

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Meanwhile, talent in the Yang Kingdom dwindled.

He, the Ji clan, was wiped out. Even his daughter-in-law who remarried, died before him just now.

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Only he, this old veteran, remained.

These years, he has persevered and lived on, enduring one piece of bad news after another, bearing one blow after another.

Because he knew, only he, the old soldier, was left.

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Yang Guo needs him, he can't die!

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The old veteran's eyes widened, he drew back his carved bow, and let loose three arrows in a single shot!

One arrow pierced through the dazzling sword light.

Jiang Wang's flaming meteors erupted, but they were still brutally slashed across his waist, drawing a bloody furrow.

An arrow flew toward the massive, mountain-like figure of a fat man.

A powerful repulsive force obstructed the space before him, Chong Xuan Sheng had already exerted himself to his utmost, yet that arrow still pierced through everything, lodging itself in his abdomen. Though it was impeded by layers upon layers of fat, it failed to penetrate completely, but it did pierce flesh and blood, leaving only the tail feather outside, still trembling!

The last arrow fell upon the black-helmed, black-armored swordsman.

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Fourteen hands grasped the greatsword, holding it horizontally in front of them.

However, this arrow struck the black greatsword and then, rebounding off it, hit Shi Fourteen's black armor.

All fourteen people were knocked back several meters, blood spraying from their mouths.

Three arrows were fired, and all three hit their marks.

But, one after another, a dense wave of Autumn Slaughter soldiers had surged forward.

In the blink of an eye, the entire platform was completely filled.

Ji Cheng leaped to his feet, drew back the carved bow, but instead of shooting at a person, he let an arrow fly towards the ground!

The arrow fell upon the stage, its tail feathers disappearing, already deep within.

At the same time, a massive shockwave exploded from the point where the arrow struck, pushing all of the Qiu Sha soldiers who had just climbed onto the platform back down.

The number of dead on the spot is uncountable.

Chirp chirp, chirp chirp!

The platform, just emptied by a single arrow, was now covered by countless flaming sparrows squawking.

This is Jiang Wang's Blazing Emberbird!

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The waist and abdomen were still bleeding, and others had already rebelled.

Ji Cheng drew back his bowstring, releasing a sound like the earth dragon's tremor.

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This bow was passed down through the generations of the Tianxiong Ji family. It was given from father to son, and from son to grandson, until it finally returned to its rightful owner.

This bow is named Qiu Shan.

In ancient times, those who were skilled in archery saw all things as hills and mountains. Every shot they fired was sure to hit its mark. That is why they became famous for it!

Qiu Shan's bowstring sang, its sound swallowing the countless warbling cries of the flame sparrows in an instant.

And one by one, the flamebirds, before reaching Ji Cheng, actually disintegrated on their own!

And then, Chongxuan Sheng was pierced through the abdomen by an arrow, but he didn't utter a sound. He grasped the trembling arrow tail and, with great effort, pulled it out, blood and flesh clinging to the shaft. He tossed it to the ground.

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Then, the people behind rose up, their fists clenched in the air, powerful suction and repulsion "pushing" Ji Cheng towards Chong Xuan's fist.

Ji Cheng had just dispersed the Boom-Flamer Bird when he met this fist.

He rose like a decrepit old man, lifted from the ground by this "driving" force. He met Chong Xuan Sheng head-on. Raising his fist, as withered and thin as old bark, he faced Chong Xuan Sheng's youthful and massive fist!

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With the blessing of heavy arts, Chong Xuan's fist surpasses a thousand pounds.

But the two fists had barely touched when Chong Xuan was blasted backward, his guard broken.

This punch wasn't about directly sending him flying. It was about controlling the power, disrupting his stance without letting him escape. Of course, it was all... to kill him.

The superior skill of Chong Xuan was broken, his boxing form shattered.

And Ji Cheng directly reversed the Qiu Shan bow, using the string to sever Chong Xuan Sheng's head!

A symphony of sounds.

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But it was Black Armor Fourteen who arrived.

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He was shot and flying, still bleeding, but he didn't hesitate to charge back, arriving just in time.

The black greatsword slammed heavily onto Ji Cheng's bowstring, producing a resonant chime.

The bowstring of the Qushan bow was pressed all the way down, directly touching the bow body.

Ji Cheng grabbed Qiu Shan Gong's hand and snapped his fingers against the strings!

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The black greatsword, with fourteen figures on it, was launched into the air by a bowstring.

Ji Cheng gripped the Qiu Shan bow, using its string as a blade to sever Chong Xuan Sheng's throat.

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But in his heart, he let out a soft sigh.

That sword light, like a meteor chasing the moon, fell from the sky.

Like starlight and moonlight bathing my body, there is nowhere to hide.

Jiang Wang has returned!

It was not his own fate that made Ji Cheng sigh. Nor was it the fact that he had temporarily lost the opportunity to kill Chongxuan Sheng, but rather these people from the Qi army.

So young, so strong, and so fearless!

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They represent the future, they represent hope.

As for the United States

The veteran's hair was already snow white.

Qiu Shan's bowstring vibrated without being drawn, Ji Cheng used his body as an arrow, shot backwards and upwards, directly letting go of Zhong Xuan Sheng. He looked up at Jiang Wang, once again raising his thin fist.

Jiang Wangren, high in the air, with a thought, five qi bind tiger!

The Qi Rope Method, drawing its source from the Five Energies, swiftly resolved itself, with the Five Energies instantly calmed.

And Ji Cheng had already been struck by the sword light.

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Face Jiang Wang head-on, and punch!

But there was an immense outward force, a surging upward pull.

Zhong Xuan steadied his body, arms outstretched wide.

“Come down with me!”

Ji Chengchong's tall figure suddenly dropped half a foot!

At the same time, Fourteenth once again recklessly charged back in. His double-bladed sword slashed through a long arc.

His swordsmanship was concise, direct, precise, and always met with life or death.

>Sever his waist with a horizontal cut!

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And in the high heavens, Jiang Wang also made a decisive decision, his sword cleaved through the sea of people, and he pierced down at Ji Chengtian's spirit.

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Zhong Xuan fought with all his might, binding him instantly with a heavy technique.

Surrounded on all three sides, he was instantly trapped.

However, Ji Cheng's eyes were very calm.

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As still as the silver strands that danced in the wind. Rising with the breeze, falling with it.

The veteran's hair was white, he had seen so many lives and deaths! martial artist in Zhongyu, Martial Saint Ji Jinglu.The one who presided over the meeting, however, was Beitian Master Wudao You.Of the Four Great Celestial Masters, he was the eldest. With white hair...