I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"Bah!"

Yuwen Chengdu suddenly let out a loud roar, like a thunderclap, striking him on the head.

"嘡啷!"

There was a loud sound of metal clashing, and Pei Yuanqing was knocked back several feet.

The difference in strength between Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing was more than that of Qin Yong, the Great Hammer Master, who was originally ranked eleventh; last time, Pei Yuanqing used the terrain of the mountain to attack Yuwen Chengdu, but lost his BMW Ground Grabber while Yuwen Chengdu resisted.

Although only the bones were broken by the boring blade, the horse had no limbs broken and could continue to stand, but as a war horse, it had no value and was equivalent to death.

Now Pei Yuanqing was riding Wang Junke's warhorse. Although it could be considered a fine horse, it was still far inferior to the Ground-Grabbing Tiger and the Red Charcoal Fire Dragon.

When Yuwen Chengdu smashed down, not only was Pei Yuanqing almost unable to block it, but his horse was also unable to withstand it.

"Haha, Pei Yuanqing, let's see where you can run today!" Yuwen Chengdu laughed wildly, rode his horse forward, and struck Pei Yuanqing with each blow as fast as a hammer. Pei Yuanqing could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.

He couldn't defend for long, and after just 20 rounds, Pei Yuanqing's hammering skills had gradually become disorganized.

"die!"

Yuwen Chengdu naturally would not miss this opportunity. With a cold look in his eyes, he used the phoenix wing of his boring sword to block Pei Yuanqing's silver hammer, and the boring blade was about to cut off Pei Yuanqing's neck.

Seeing that Pei Yuanqing's muscles and hands were numb and there was no way he could avoid his fatal blow, Yuwen Chengdu showed a cruel smile on his face.

But suddenly a black light appeared from the side, and with a "clang" sound, the golden halberd with phoenix wings was smashed out by a huge black shadow when it was about to cut Pei Yuanqing's throat.

"how?"

Yuwen Chengdu was shocked and angry. He looked up and saw that the sturdy man who had just stopped to the side to watch the show was now in front of him. He held a pair of iron oil hammers in his hands that were several times bigger than Pei Yuanqing's. It was those hammers that smashed his gilded borer in half.

The pair of huge black hammers reflected a faint black light under the sun, looking particularly ferocious.

"Who are you?" Yuwen Chengdu was almost going crazy. These brave generals appeared one after another from nowhere. Could it be that he, the best general in the world, was so worthless?
He gritted his teeth and glared at Liang Shitai, "You bastard, you want to die too?"

"Haha, Yuwen Chengdu, you are so arrogant. You can only bully weaklings like Pei Yuanqing." Liang Shitai said this, and Pei Yuanqing almost swung a hammer to smash his head. "You can beat him, but can you beat your grandfather Liang Shitai?"

"Go to hell!" Yuwen Chengdu's eyes were red and bleeding, "I will kill you first, and then kill Pei Yuanqing!"

Pei Yuanqing: ???

What have I done to offend anyone? Why do I seem like a soft persimmon that anyone can bully?
"Yuwen Chengdu, I advise you to be careful with your words and actions. If the two of us fight you together, how long do you think you can hold on?" Pei Yuanqing asked sinisterly.

Yuwen Chengdu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Yes, although it was not too difficult to defeat Pei Yuanqing this time, he can be considered a strong man after all. Liang Shitai was able to smash his boring with one hammer, so his strength must be no weaker than Pei Yuanqing. If these two people attack at the same time, and he still has injuries that have not healed, and cannot fight for a long time, that would be bad.

But before he could say anything, Liang Shitai shouted, "Pei family kid, don't come and make trouble. If you dare to come forward, I will smash you and Yuwen Chengdu to pieces!"

"Oh my god..."

For a moment, Pei Yuanqing really wanted to join forces with Yuwen Chengdu to fight Liang Shitai. Who are you going to fight with a mere competitor using a 500-jin hammer?
But thinking of the terror of Li Yuanba and Luo Shixin, and Hou Tu who swung Luo Shixin around with one move, he really didn't have the courage to be a traitor.

"Bah! Bastard." He could only curse to himself and urge his horse to move aside.

"Hahaha, you coward. I'm injured and can't fight for long, but you destroyed your own Great Wall and cut off your last way of survival!" Yuwen Chengdu laughed wildly and attacked with the phoenix-wing gilded halberd.

"Ping-pong, clang-clang!"

The sound of metal clashing was like a rainstorm, echoing on both sides of the canal.

The two men exchanged moves with extreme speed.

Although Liang Shitai's hammer is heavier than Yuwen Chengdu's, martial arts is not wrestling after all, and the difference in the weight of the two people's weapons is not enough to completely crush one another.

Liang Shitai was able to defeat Pei Yuanqing because the weight of the hammer played an absolute role in the fight between the two heavy hammer masters. But compared with the Feng Chi Gilded Boring used by Yuwen Chengdu, which could be used for both hard hitting and skill, the advantage was not that great.

If the two were both in peak condition, it was not certain who was stronger or weaker. Perhaps Liang Shitai could win a little, but the battlefield was not a martial arts competition where skills could not be taught without a limit. Even if Yuwen Chengdu was killed by Liang Shitai, before he died, he would at least be paralyzed on one side of his body. If Liang Shitai was not lucky enough, he might have died together with Yuwen Chengdu.

But there was one section where Chengdu was injured. After these days of recuperation, his injury was almost recovered. But although his explosive power was not weakened, his endurance was still a problem.

It is not easy to wield the 420-jin Phoenix-wing gilded hammer, and he has to keep facing the heavy hammers of the two beasts.

Although he had only fought with Pei Yuanqing for 20 rounds before, his concentration and explosive power were enough to make Yuwen Chengdu tired.

After another battle with Liang Shitai, his energy was rapidly depleted. Liang Shitai accepted Hou Tu's teachings, and although his skills did not improve much, his eyesight improved a lot. He saw that Yuwen Chengdu was in a state of decline, so he simply swung his hammer like a drum, hitting Yuwen Chengdu like a flower drum beat.

Yuwen Chengdu could only keep parrying, and his strength was constantly consumed. If both of them were in good condition, Liang Shitai would be found by Yuwen Chengdu sooner or later, and then he would launch a wave of counterattacks like a wave.

But before Yuwen Chengdu could find the flaw, he felt he could no longer breathe.

Yuwen Chengdu only felt that his lungs were like a bellows on fire, pumping and pulling continuously, but the exhaled breath became hotter and hotter, and each breath became shorter and more rapid.

He felt that the hammer in his hand that Liang Shitai had hit him with was getting heavier and heavier, and his arm that was swinging the phoenix-wing gilded drill felt a little sore.

"Hahahahahaha, Yuwen Chengdu, that's all you're capable of, prepare to die!"

Liang Shitai saw the embarrassing situation of Yuwen Chengdu and laughed loudly. He raised the hammer in his hand high, swung it around and smashed it down with all his might.

"Clang!"

After the loud noise, Yuwen Chengdu spat out a mouthful of blood and took several steps back with his horse. The injury to his lungs and internal organs was just the beginning of a chain reaction. Because of the shortness of breath, his hands were weak and he was unable to hold the force of Liang Shitai's hammer. His arm was almost unable to hold the phoenix-wing gilded halberd. The vibration force of this blow penetrated into his lungs again, causing Yuwen Chengdu to suffer more injuries. His injuries, which had been mostly healed, were now worse than the first time he fought with Pei Yuanqing.

But this was still not the worst. The worst was that he was now injured in the lungs, exhausted, and slow in movement, but Liang Shitai had already urged his horse to come close. The huge iron hammer had blocked the sunlight above his head and cast a shadow on Yuwen Chengdu's head.

"It's over!"

Yuwen Chengdu's eyes were wide open as he looked in despair at Liang Shitai's hammer smashing down on him. He seemed to have seen his own broken bones and splattered brains.

"blow!"

The sound of the big hammer made Yuwen Chengdu unable to open his eyes, and his head tilted back involuntarily. However, Liang Shitai did not kill Yuwen Chengdu directly with the hammer. The hammer stopped steadily in front of his nose.

"You!" Yuwen Chengdu was shocked and angry: "Are you kidding me? A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Kill me now!"

"Haha, you are injured and haven't shown your true strength. It would be a pity to kill you. When you recover, let's have a fair fight again!" Liang Shitai laughed up to the sky: "This is an unfair victory. I, Liang Shitai, am not the kind of villain who takes advantage of others!"

Pei Yuanqing: Who are you scolding?

Wouldn't it be better to ambush Yuwen Chengdu after he had injured someone else first, and then use the horsepower hammer rushing down the mountain to shock him once?

That was a victory for me, a victory!

Pei Yuanqing wanted to shout hysterically that he was really suffering from nervous breakdown due to the recent so-called public opinion violence. But there was nothing he could do. Being a wimp was his original sin. He just couldn't win.

In a fight on flat ground, he couldn't even beat Yuwen Chengdu who had not fully recovered from his injuries, let alone Liang Shitai who could beat Yuwen Chengdu.

Before, Liang Shitai and Xiong Kuohai attacked together and it took them dozens of moves to knock him down. At that time, Pei Yuanqing thought that the two men had no martial ethics, but now it seems that they were just teasing him.

"Okay, okay, just wait. If you don't kill me this time, I will take your head the next time we meet!"

Yuwen Chengdu would not be grateful to Liang Shitai and would never sympathize with him. He only felt that this was a great humiliation and he would definitely take revenge in the future. Besides, Liang Shitai's ability was really not that good, and he was far inferior to Wu Tianxi before.

That was natural. Although both of them received extra training, Liang Shitai could only be ranked twelfth among the Thirteen Heroes, the absolute last one. Wu Tianxi was ranked sixth, which was twice as high as his. Naturally, they were incomparable.

"What, you lost again?"

Yang Guang's patience was completely exhausted this time. He didn't care about Yuwen Chengdu's feelings and cursed: "You lost to Li Yuanba before, there are always people better than you, I won't say anything to you.

Later, you lost to Wu Tianxi, but considering your loyalty to the Yuwen family and your hard work and contributions, I still did not take back your title of "the world's most powerful general".

Later, you lost to Pei Yuanqing again. Well, he took advantage of your misfortune and set up an ambush and sneak attack. I didn't blame you and arranged for you to recover from your injuries. What happened now? Huh?"

"This..." Yuwen Chengdu was more direct. If he lost, he lost. He really couldn't say anything.

But Yu Wenzhi would not let his son be scolded by Yang Guang like this. He said seriously: "Your Majesty, that's not the way it should be. Chengdu is still seriously injured and is outnumbered. Two fists cannot beat four hands. The other side is also ruthless. What can he do?

You can't exhaust Chengdu to death. We, the Yuwen family, will serve your majesty with all our heart and soul, but after Chengdu, who can stop the rebels for your majesty? Do you count on the emperor?"

"I have no choice but to rely on him now!" Yang Guang did not indulge Yu Wenzhi, so he overturned the table and roared, "It's you, the two of you, who failed to do a good job, forcing me to go back and ask for help from that old man again!"

Yang Guang drove out Yuwen and his son, summoned a young eunuch to draft an edict, and went to ask Yang Jian for help.

Yu Wen and his son walked on the road with changing expressions.

"Dad, this time..."

Before Yuwen Chengdu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yuwen Huaji: "Come on, Chengdu, what is your strength? How much have you sacrificed for the emperor? That tyrant emperor doesn't know, and your father doesn't know? This time it's not your fault. If you want to blame someone, blame that tyrant emperor for being stupid."

"No, I mean, I found that these guys are more powerful than each other, so our plan has to be postponed."

Yuwen Chengdu shook his head and said, "I really can't defeat that group of people. If we kill Yang Guang and usurp the throne, and they unite their forces, we will be in trouble."

"Is he really that powerful?" Yu Wenzhi frowned. He knew his son's strength very well. He had been a monster since he was a child. Even if tens of thousands of people surrounded him, his son could still kill a lot of people and cause the army to be defeated.

Many of Yuwen Huaji's plans were based on Yuwen Chengdu's strength, but this was not a good thing. Without Yuwen Chengdu's military strength, they would no longer have a shortcut.

"No, let's just surrender to Yang Jian." Yuwen Chengdu said, "I can see the current situation. It's just the winner between the Hou Tu army and Yang Jian. As long as these two parties exist, other forces will have no chance. We can't surrender to the rebels, can we?"

"Alas, it has to be this way." Yu Wenzhi sighed: "After all, our Yuwen family is not destined to be emperor."

At the same time, Yang Jian, who was highly expected by Yu Wenzhi, was experiencing a battle encounter.

"Boom-boom-boom!"

Wooden logs, cannonballs, and arrows rained down like rain, destroying Yang Jian's long snake formation. After some casualties, all the soldiers formed a circle. Wu Yunzhao, Wu Tianxi, Yu Juluo, Yang Lin, Yang Yichen, Qiu Rui and others were at the outermost edge, using their weapons to smash or pick up the incoming flying objects.

“Who is the master lying in ambush? Come out and show us the truth!” Yang Jian’s voice was like thunder, and the grass and trees around him rustled.

In fact, he was just pretending. The situation was too clear now. Apart from his side, only the army of King Hou Tu had the strength to launch a surprise attack on him. Otherwise, could it be his stupid son?

It can be said that the combination of these three powerful men, Luo Shixin, Xiong Kuohai and Liang Shitai, brought the anti-king chaos to an end.

"Your Majesty, you should pay more attention to rest when you are old. This way you can live a few more years. What do you think?"

Xiong Kuohai laughed loudly, rode out on his horse, holding a pair of axes, and pointed them at Yang Jian: "Xiong Kuohai, on the order of our great king, escort the emperor back to his hometown to retire!"

"How dare you! How dare you interfere with the actions of the Emperor? Big black man, do you dare to fight me, Wu Tianxi?"

(End of this chapter)