572: C572 The Legend

C572 The Legend

He's short and small, but he uses a huge shield... The shield was perfectly round, and just as it was about to close in, it suddenly flipped to the ground. He turned into a ball and matched it with the short saber in his hand. It was more like a hedgehog. If you touched it, you would be injured, and if you touched it, you would die.

This was a rolling machete that specialized in attacking the lower three paths. It liked to cut people's stomachs the most.

However, this kind of person was the most difficult to deal with!

At this moment, Xiao Yun raised his spear and did not change. The spear was still pointed at him.

It was as if he would die if he touched it.

However, the moment the two of them collided...

The spear turned, and the wind rose on the ground. Sand and stones flew everywhere, and no one could be seen.

In the next moment, the long spear shot out from the clouds. The tip of the spear was like a tornado, and because of the fierce wind, it refused to bleed.

Xiao Yun stepped forward bravely.

His footwork changed several times. Spear shadows flew everywhere, and his speed became faster and faster.

He was alone, but he was like a stampede of ten thousand horses.

One person walked a line, and his spear pierced through a large area. In his path, there were ten thousand people, and he tore a string of people apart.

Over a hundred experts from the Jianghu were beaten to death, scattered everywhere. Most of them had injuries on their bodies. They lowered their heads to look at the wounds that were gushing with blood, but their expressions were all uniform, their minds and minds full of disbelief.

How did he do it? !

How did I get injured? !

Who saw it? Who saw it clearly?

They turned to look at their companion beside them, and very quickly, they saw the same doubt on his face.

What exactly is going on with this fellow?

They had never heard of such a person in the martial arts world.

Could it be that he is a powerhouse secretly kept by His Majesty?

It was very likely!

And this unilateral battle actually did not disappear immediately.

Xiao Yun's speed was too fast.

It was as if he could not control himself at all.

He charged straight into the rebel army.

One man with a spear, charging forward.

No one could block him for even an instant!

Such a thing was similarly breathtaking.

Those experts of the Jianghu who had saved their lives were stunned once again.

What was going on?!

That was an army formation!

Even if he could kill, he would lose his strength after using all his strength to kill a few people. How long could this person last?

Under extreme exercise, it would only take him a few minutes to say the sky.

If he used all his strength and used all his strength, it would only take a few seconds!

In Xiao Yun's previous life, sprinters only used their strength in the first five or six seconds of sprinting, and the distance after that depended on inertia to keep running!

A boxing athlete would consume almost all of his strength if he were to throw a heavy punch. Therefore, it was almost impossible to see a situation where one failed after a few consecutive heavy punches. They needed to keep a distance, jump for a while, and then continue to attack.

The more explosive the power, the worse the duration.

This was caused by the human body structure.

And on the battlefield, every single one of them fought with their lives on the line.

After killing a few people, they were tired, and their blades became blunt. If they didn't withdraw in time from a safe distance, if they rushed too fiercely, then they would definitely die.

When the time came, they wouldn't be able to come back even if they wanted to, just like drowning people, overestimating their own abilities, swimming too far, because they couldn't support their physical strength, the number of people who died on the way back was just too many.

In their opinion, Xiao Yun was the one who did this.

However, after fighting for so long and rushing so far away, there were countless people who were beaten to death and injured by him.

This guy could still move?

What's with his physical strength? Unlimited?

A little more.

Even if he had a lot of stamina.

If there really was a group of people surrounding him, they would come one after another.

Even if they could kill.

However, when the opponent's weight was pushed up, countless swords and spears rushed up. The weight of the person was limited, and their hands and feet were limited. It was like a net as heavy as a mountain, pressing down. How could they resist? He could struggle?

But how did Golden Armor General do it? Why was his movement technique so strange? He rushed forward, but no one could get close to him. They couldn't even squeeze in front of him. This... was originally impossible!

Each and every one of them was about to go crazy.

They all felt that this was an inconceivable thing.

Thus, they looked at it seriously and observed it carefully.

Then, they finally found out.

"His marksmanship! The problem came from his marksmanship! This kind of swift and fierce martial arts, coupled with his movement technique, was simply like a ghost! That's why no one was able to catch him, and no one was even able to see his attack method clearly!"

" That's right, a ghost, that's the word! He's like this, too strange. "

"Hmph, if you ask me, the strangest thing isn't the Phantom Spear Technique, but... It looks like it's a sinister move, but why does it give people the feeling that it's open and aboveboard? ! "

"That's right... What exactly was going on? What kind of spear was that? How come I've never heard of it before? "

They had clearly just been defeated.

They had made a trip to the gates of hell.

At this moment, each and every one of them was jealous of Xiao Yun's spear technique.

They couldn't help but think that if they had such a spear technique, they would have a place in both the martial world and the army!

Especially since this spear technique was obviously not taught to outsiders. If they learned it and accepted disciples to teach it to them, they would definitely become a grandmaster!

As long as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Just as he was thinking about it.

Suddenly, he cried out in alarm.

Xiao Yun had returned.

This time, his speed wasn't very fast.

It could even be said to be very slow.

Because he was walking.

He held a person high in one hand and a spear in the other.

The tip of the spear sliced across the bluestone ground, causing sparks to fly and a sizzling sound.

The person in his hand was struggling non-stop.

However, no matter how much he struggled, he didn't dare to use his legs to kick Xiao Yun.

He didn't even dare to hit Xiao Yun's head.

Instead, he wanted to let Xiao Yun leave his hand so that he could escape.

Those people from the pugilistic world were confused at first.

But then they found out that Xiao Yun had used a special technique to grab his hand. If he used a little more strength on his thumb, his neck would be immediately snapped!

The current struggle was actually meant for the people around him to see.

After all, he had not shown any signs of being captured. Being seen by others was an extremely shameful thing.

Others might not think that way, but that person definitely would.

Because he was the leader of the rebel army, Zhao Guangqi!

The leader of the ten thousand, an absolute general.

No matter which country he was in, he was an important figure in the military.

And the difference between them and some lords was that they were usually lower level soldiers and military officers, climbing up bit by bit!

In other words, the head of ten thousand people could be a descendant of a noble family, or a member of a noble family. Similarly, it could also be an ordinary person, a civilian, charging up bit by bit!

Such a figure was even more concerned about face than those nobles.

If he was caught, he would lose a lot of face.

This struggle was his last bit of stubbornness.

The group of martial arts masters were thinking about it when they were suddenly stunned again.

Because they finally realized a problem. A ten thousand man long man was caught?!

Among the rebels, there were only five leaders of ten thousand people!

How could someone with such a high position be arrested by Xiao Yun?

And even swaggering back?

They were puzzled.

They even scoffed at the soldiers.

But they didn't even think about it.

In fact, they had already been scared out of their wits when they faced Xiao Yun. All of them stood there stupidly, waiting for another powerful figure to come out and deal with Xiao Yun, instead of rushing forward to fight with their lives on the line!

It could be said that these people, whether it was the rebel army, the experts of the Jianghu, or the guards of the Imperial Guards, were all stunned by Xiao Yun.

Even until Xiao Yun walked back to the palace gate and threw the ten thousand people back into the small gate, those people were still muddleheaded and did not immediately go and tie them up.

"What are you all standing there for? Tie them up and erect the city walls!"

"Ah! Ah, yes, yes..."

Only then did everyone react and follow Xiao Yun's instructions with cold sweat all over their heads.

Who could have thought of that?

Regarding Golden Armor General, the rebels were shocked. The experts of the Jianghu were shocked, but the ones who were truly shocked were the Imperial Guards who were guarding the city.

Because they knew that Golden Armor General was Xiao Yun!

Who was Xiao Yun?

He was once one of the most famous silkpants in the capital.

He was truly a prodigal.

A big bastard who couldn't get rid of his hatred even after dying eight times.

Then, he suddenly changed his character and became a famous noble in the capital. He became the most popular official of His Majesty. He had a wide range of influence and connections.

Most importantly, he was the true master of the Gold Hidden Pavilion. He could be considered one of the richest people in the world.

However, no one had ever thought that this guy was actually a peerless expert!

How did he do it?

Did the heavens give him all the benefits when they created humans?

No!

They suddenly recalled a rumor from before.

One. Anyone who heard it would laugh their teeth out. A rumor that they would never believe.

At this moment, he couldn't help but believe it.

Because besides this explanation, there seemed to be no other reason that could explain Xiao Yun's condition.2

That was, Xiao Yun had met a white-bearded old man in his dream. That old man was an immortal. In his dream, he had taught him the technique of the Immortal World!

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