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Yang Chen had already anticipated this situation, so after he rushed into the hotel, he didn't care about this direction at all, but rushed to the left. In less than three seconds, he had rushed into a room and stood there. In front of the window, face to the left.
There has been a melee there, and the underground forces have a numerical advantage. There are about 600 people, which is more than 200 people more than the teams from various countries. Fortunately, before the melee, more than a hundred of them were killed by archers, spiritual practitioners and attribute practitioners. After the melee, there was no two-on-one situation. The underground forces only had a slight advantage, and people on both sides kept falling.
"Boom boom boom"
Yang Chen started to shoot arrows. This time, he did not shoot four arrows in one string. He only shot one arrow each time, but each arrow killed an underground force.
At this time, both sides are in a melee. Not only do they have to face their own opponents, but they are also surrounded by chaotic figures. How can they still have the energy to pay attention to the arrows?
At this time, Yang Chen was shooting coldly, almost like a sniper hiding in the dark. His archery skills were already very strong, but here he was equivalent to a sneak attack. He could shoot accurately every time, and Yang Chen's archery frequency was quite fast. By ten minutes, Yang Chen had shot nearly three hundred arrows, and the teams from various countries in this direction had already gained a numerical advantage.
"Walk!"
Yang Chen turned around and rushed out of the room, running towards the right.
"Huaxia No. 9, you decided a war by yourself." The three archers said excitedly as they ran after Yang Chen.
Yang Chen was speechless. His arm had already started to hurt. The high-intensity and high-frequency archery exerted a huge amount of energy on him. The four people quickly came to the window of a room on the right.
"Arrow!"
The arrow pot was quickly delivered to Yang Chen.
"Boom boom boom"
Yang Chen quickly shot arrows again. Even though the three archers had been watching Yang Chen shoot arrows, they couldn't help but open their mouths every time, and their eyes were a little dull as they watched what was happening in front of them.
They are all archers, but Yang Chen is a bit too strong. Even if you are a sharp archer, your physical strength is always limited, right? However, in their eyes at this time, Yang Chen still maintained the same frequency as before.
"Is this a monster?"
"Is he really just a samurai, not a great samurai?"
Yang Chen was shooting arrows while using his spiritual power to soothe the sore muscles, but the physical exertion was still huge, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Boom!"
The last arrow was shot, and Yang Chen missed it with one hand.
"There are no arrows!" An archer beside him said excitedly: "We are about to win, and the casualties will be much less than expected."
"Huaxia No. 9, this is all your fault."
"boom!"
Yang Chen sat down on the ground, and with a clang, the long bow fell to the ground. Sweat poured out like a stream. As soon as he relaxed, severe fatigue came over him. Yang Chen's arms were spasming and he couldn't even hold the long bow. live.
The three archers each held weapons and formed a triangle to protect Yang Chen in the middle. An archer said:
"Huaxia No. 9, we don't have to go out, the battle will be over soon."
The battle is indeed coming to an end. At this time, Ji Buping's side has ended the battle and started to provide assistance to the other two directions. The underground forces, who were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and strength, could not count on their joining, which was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The underground forces didn't know who fled first, and then they completely collapsed. The melee between the two sides turned into a one-sided pursuit.
It¡¯s dawn.
Yang Chen has recovered halfway, but his muscles and tendons are still sore. At this time, he was still wearing a black hood and was chatting with team members from various countries.
The battle is over. Although there are fish that have slipped through the net, the congress of the underground forces can no longer be held. Moreover, in this decisive battle between teams from various countries, the casualties were unimaginably smaller than expected. Everyone knew that this was due to the sharp archer of China No. 9. No one cared that Yang Chen was still wearing a hood.
A lurker must keep his identity mysterious, otherwise what would he be called a lurker?
"Are you going back by yourself or with us?"
After finishing the pleasantries with the teams from various countries, Yang Chen asked Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi. The two people looked at each other, and Liang Xianglong said:
"Let's go back with you."
"Ji Tou!" Yang Chen looked at Ji Buping.
"Yeah!" Ji Buping nodded and said, "??The peak strength of the samurai.
Similarly, Yang Chen's weakness this time was not due to his physical strength. The twelve layers of the Golden Bell's resistance to blows could already withstand the opponent's steel and iron bones. Although it still hurt, it was not unbearable, which made him Unable to display true strength.
His weakness comes from the opponent's strength, the Dzogchen's strength, which suppressed Yang Chen and prevented Yang Chen from exerting his peak strength.
" However, this is exactly what Yang Chen needs. He just needs to understand the mountain's power and improve it under the pressure of this power.
Yang Chen and the puppet clashed with each other again. The opponent's fist hit Yang Chen's lower abdomen, and Yang Chen's fist also hit the opponent's chest.
This time Yang Chen was no longer a matter of taking a few steps back, but his feet lifted off the ground and flew upside down. At this moment, he felt that the defense of the golden bell was shattered, and there was a burning pain in his lower abdomen. At this time, Yang Chen couldn't help but secretly rejoice. If he was still on the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Cover, this punch would have seriously injured him.
¡°It¡¯s really strong!¡±
Yang Chen¡¯s spiritual power circulated in his body, and the golden bell quickly recovered.
"boom!"
Yang Chen¡¯s feet landed on the ground, and he kicked his right foot back into a lunge. His whole body was like a bow of the full moon, and then his body shot out like an arrow, colliding with the puppet again.
The strength is stronger than the opponent, and the resistance is within the range of resistance. The only difference is the mountain.
Attack!
I want to attack, understand the mountain situation during the attack, and defeat my opponent. I have never heard of learning the true meaning in defeat. I want to learn the true meaning in victory.
The spiritual power surged like a tide, pouring into both arms. The breathing method of the acupoints was opened, and the frequency vibrated like a mountain. The phantom step made three of his figures appear in the stone room, like a dream, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. The weird body makes his body fold at regular angles, extend, twist, and shrink, and his palms stand like knives, cutting the air, making a sound like a paper knife cutting paper.
"Om"
The left fist attacks and blasts the air, just like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the palm knives and fists of both sides collide quickly and intensively. It was like the collision of gold and iron, which was densely remembered in the stone room. Every collision between the palms and fists of one person and one puppet was like mountains colliding. If you close your eyes, you will never believe this dense collision. Just two people fighting, one would think it was at least twenty people fighting against each other.
In this intensive confrontation, Yang Chen gradually began to gain an advantage.
This is the accumulation of quantitative changes that turn into qualitative changes.
Strength, endurance, phantom steps, and treacherous body, all added up, finally made up for the shortcomings in the mountain and gained a slight advantage. With this slight advantage, Yang Chen had a little more energy to sense the mountains, and to sense the mountains released by the puppets during the fierce battle.
The battle continues, but Yang Chen has never felt so tired. This is fatigue in both physical and mental aspects. Every shot is one's strongest combat power, and the spirit is also the understanding at the peak state. If there is a slight deviation, the understanding will be interrupted and defeated.
??Fighting fiercely, long and fierce battles, spiritual power has been in a state of high-speed explosion. If anyone were watching at this time, they would be shocked.
Is this really just a battle between samurai?
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
Three quarters of an hour.
The sleeves on Yang Chen¡¯s arms were shattered by the shock of spiritual power, revealing two arms with muscles as protruding as hills. The arms had begun to be broken, and blood spurted out with every collision.
The clothes on his body seemed to have just been fished out of the water, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his breathing began to become heavy. With such high concentration, he felt that his head was starting to heat up, and he even felt like it was going to explode.
"It's so unfair! The other party is a puppet and doesn't know how to be tired at all. It's like a perpetual motion machine."
"Don't let go, even if you are just a little bit loose in your heart, you will collapse thousands of miles."
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and squeezed out every ounce of his potential.
The advantage has been expanded again!
The expansion of the advantage comes from the increase in the speed of spiritual power running through the meridians, and the frequency vibration of spiritual power is more in line with the rolling waveband of the mountain.
Yang Chen was ecstatic in his heart. Even if he still failed this time, he had gained a huge harvest. His mountain has undergone a qualitative change and entered the realm of Zhongcheng. Moreover, he found the direction to improve the mountain and recognized the true meaning of the mountain.
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