Chapter 8 The Battle of the Imperial Way(2/2)
Chang Shumou and others all frowned because they knew that Qu Ao had already used all his strength to press the bottom of the box. But Ba Fenghan was as mighty as a god and used all his moves to block people.
Everyone was greatly surprised by his internal and external strength, which he did not give in to withstand Qu Ao's fierce attack that came down from the sky like a heavy rain and strong wind.
Everyone knows that although he is in a passive position, he has no signs of defeat and is waiting for the opportunity to counterattack. That will be the moment of Qu Ao's defeat.
Chang Shumou winked at Brother Geng Huer and Hua Lingzi and headed towards the two who were fighting fiercely.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had just arrived at the door and saw all the men guarding the door rushing outside to watch the battle from a distance.
Xu Ziling glanced at Kou Zhong with the plan of his uncle who was rushing to the side, and the latter shouted knowingly:
Ba Fenghan and Qu Ao are fighting here. Who would want to miss the sight?
The sound spread far and wide, not only echoing along the long street, but also reaching the Tinliu Pavilion.
Peng!
Qu Ao used all his strength to finally break through Ba Fenghan's tight sword net, which could easily hit the opponent's face, ending the fierce battle, but was blocked by Ba Fenghan's left hand and gave him a slap.
Ba Fenghan's whole body was shaken and the stone slab shattered when he stepped on it, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Qu Ao was also thrown into the air by the force of the counter-shock. Although this palm injured his opponent, he felt no sense of pride in his heart. The most terrifying thing about Ba Fenghan was that he seemed to have endless potential. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. After such a long battle, he had no feeling of pride.
It is really harmful rather than beneficial.
Ba Fenghan's internal energy turned around and most of his internal injuries had recovered, and he quickly launched a counterattack.
Qu Ao was indeed the leading martial arts master among the Tiele people. It was only then that Ba Fenghan found a chance to counterattack from Qu Ao's fierce offensive that seemed to continue indefinitely.
The light of the sword is sharp.
Bafeng Hanren followed the force of his sword and turned it into a bolt of lightning that shot towards Qu Ao, who was still rising.
From the side of Manqingyuan, some of them with fluttering clothes grabbed some from the gate and simply jumped over the wall. The first ten people who came just happened to see Ba Fenghan's sword, which can be said to be the most powerful sword in the world.
Qu Aona wanted Ba Fenghan to be able to perform such a powerful and earth-shattering sword move after being injured. Knowing that something was wrong, he had no choice but to take a sip of his true strength and suppress his roiling blood before pounced with all his strength.
boom!
The sound of energy clashing echoed far and near.
Ba Fenghan flew sideways like a kite with its string cut off, then staggered to the ground and stood as steady as a mountain.
Qu Ao then circled and flew in front of his own troops before slowly landing.
Zheng!
The Xuanxuan Sword is sheathed.
Qu Ao's body was shocked when he heard the sound, and his eyes shot out with a fierce look and stared at Ba Fenghan who was five feet away.
The two looked at each other without giving in.
At this time, most people were already on the street, waiting for the results in silence.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling arrived at Ba Fenghan's left and right sides.
Qu Ao's body suddenly shook violently again and the blood on his face disappeared.
There was a wave of exclamation from the bystanders. Now everyone knew that Qu Ao had lost, but they didn’t know where he was injured.
But the answer was revealed instantly. Blood seeped out from under Qu Ao's left side.
Qu Ao didn't have a hole to stop the bleeding. He first glanced at the three disciples and his men who had turned ashen-faced, then looked up and sighed:
Qu admired the hero so much that he immediately returned to Tiele and never set foot in the Central Plains again during his lifetime.
This oath is equivalent to announcing his withdrawal from all disputes in the Central Plains.
This is the skill and skill of Qu Ao. In this way, even though Fu Qian and others have a deep hatred for the Tiele people, they cannot openly pursue them due to the rules of the world.
Qu Ao flew off his horse and led his men away like a whirlwind.
Chapter completed!