novelaction Chapter 392: Jin Ling vs. Guang Chengzi
Chapter 392: Jin Ling vs. Guang Chengzi
"What a good kid, he's quite capable!"
Nan Ming sneered and swung his hammer again. Zou Youchuan was not to be outdone and waved his spear. The two of them instantly engaged in a fierce confrontation.
On the battlefield, swords flashed, guns and hammers clashed, and every collision was accompanied by a deafening sound, as if it was going to shake the heaven and earth to pieces.
Wen Zhong sat quietly on the black unicorn, his eyes as sharp as torches, watching every scene on the battlefield.
"General Zhou, you may be brave, but you will be defeated by me today!"
Zou Youchuan flashed and his spear was as fast as lightning, aiming straight at Nan Ming's vitals.
Nan Ming snorted coldly, and swept the iron hammer across, knocking away the spear. At the same time, he retreated violently, avoiding Zou Youchuan's fierce attack.
"Hmph, you little Shang Jun kid, stop talking nonsense! If we fight today, it's still unclear who will win!"
Nan Ming steadied his body and swung the hammer again. The wind from the hammer was whistling and the force was unstoppable.
Suddenly, Zou Youchuan lowered his body and swept his spear along the ground, like a dragon emerging from the sea, heading straight for Nan Ming's lower body.
Nan Ming was caught off guard and was hit on the ankle by the spear. His body swayed and he almost fell down.
At this moment, Zou Youchuan thrust his spear straight into Nan Ming's heart.
With a muffled "Puchi" sound, the spear pierced through Nan Ming's armor, and blood gushed out, dyeing the battlefield red.
Nan Ming widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief. He never thought that he would be defeated by the young merchant army general in front of him.
“No——” Nan Ming let out an unwilling roar, with endless unwillingness and despair.
His figure fell down weakly, and in the flying dust, his eyes that were once full of fighting spirit gradually lost their luster. The fire of life was completely extinguished at this moment, turning into a wisp of light smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The air around seemed to freeze, and the noise on the battlefield came to an abrupt end at this moment, leaving only the sound of the wind and the restless breathing of the war horses.
Zou Youchuan put away his spear and rode on the tall warhorse, his body as straight as a pine tree. His eyes contained both the pride of victory and a hint of barely perceptible fatigue.
He looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Jiang Ziya and others across from him, shouting angrily like thunder:
"Anyone else? Come out and die!"
Jiang Ziya narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and a complicated look flashed across his face.
Just as he was about to respond, Guang Chengzi's steady voice came from the side:
"Brother Ziya, there is no need to send any more generals to fight. I will go in this battle myself."
Jiang Ziya was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at Guang Chengzi, his eyes full of surprise and confusion:
"Ah? Senior Brother, among the Shang army, is there anyone else who is worthy of your help?"
Guang Chengzi smiled slightly, his eyes were deep, as if he could see into people's hearts:
"Brother Ziya, do you see those ladies with extraordinary temperaments across from you? One of them is Uncle Tongtian's direct disciple and the eldest sister of the second generation of Jiejiao disciples - the Golden Spirit Holy Mother."
"During the time when Wen Zhong disappeared, he must have gone back to Jin'ao Island to ask for help. Now that the Golden Spirit Mother has come to Jiepai Pass, there is no need to send anyone to fight."
When Jiang Ziya heard this, he suddenly understood, and at the same time, an inexplicable pressure surged in his heart.
After all, when he was practicing Taoism in Kunlun Mountain, he had heard of the reputation of the Golden Spirit Mother.
So Jiang Ziya nodded and said, "In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Senior Brother."
Guangchengzi nodded slightly and walked slowly to the place where the two armies were facing each other.
When Zou Youchuan saw the person coming, he knew that the person in front of him was an immortal from the Chan Sect, but he was still a young and fearless person, so he still shouted at Guang Chengzi:
"Who is coming? Tell me your name!"
Guangchengzi ignored Zou Youchuan's shouting, and swept towards the Shang army camp, landing on the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
"Senior Sister Jin Ling, I haven't seen you for several years, but you are still as charming as ever!"
Guangchengzi's voice was gentle and deep, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
However, behind this simple sentence lies endless depth and turbulent undercurrents.
Upon hearing this, the Golden Spirit Mother raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes met Guangchengzi's in the air.
The corner of her mouth curled up into an imperceptible smile, but a sharp light flashed in her eyes, like a sword drawn from its sheath, but it was restrained in an instant, replaced by a calmness as peaceful as water.
"Brother Guangchengzi, I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation has improved a lot."
The voice of the Golden Spirit Mother is cold and majestic, just like the plum blossoms in winter. Although not ostentatious, she has an aura that cannot be ignored.
When Guangchengzi heard this, a faint smile appeared on his lips. There was both coldness and a hint of provocation in that smile.
There seemed to be cold stars twinkling in the depths of his eyes, revealing a sharpness that should not be underestimated.
Then, Guangchengzi slowly raised his right hand, lightly touched it with his fingertips, and a faint light danced on his fingertips.
"Since Senior Sister Jin Ling is here, why don't we have a fight, so we can see how I have improved over the years?"
Although Guangchengzi's voice was soft, it carried a firmness that could not be refused.
Upon hearing this, Holy Mother Jin Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, and a barely perceptible light flashed in her eyes.
"Since Junior Brother Guangchengzi has such an elegant taste, I naturally cannot spoil his fun." The voice of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was cold and pleasant, like a clear spring in the mountains. "Then let me see how much you have improved after not seeing you for several years."
She paused, turned to Wen Zhong and said, "Disciple, let the deputy general come back. I will go to meet Guangchengzi."
Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong responded respectfully, turned around and gestured to the deputy general, indicating him to return to the camp.
The Golden Spirit Mother's figure flashed, like a golden lightning that cuts through the sky, and instantly arrived in front of Guangchengzi.
Her figure was light and graceful, as if weightless, leaving behind golden afterimages in the air.
The Golden Spirit Mother looked at Guangchengzi, a faint smile appeared on her lips, "Brother Guangchengzi, please come in!"
The voice of the Golden Spirit Mother sounded again, and this time, her tone was more solemn and serious.
"Senior Sister Jin Ling, be careful!"
Guangchengzi waved his sleeves lightly, and two brilliant rays of light flew out from his fingertips and turned into two sharp spiritual swords.
The two spiritual swords were named the Male and Female Swords, and they were top-grade innate spiritual treasures. Their blades flashed with cold light, as if they could cut off all obstacles in the world.
The Golden Spirit Holy Mother snorted coldly, a hint of sharpness flashed in her eyes. She sacrificed her magic weapon - Dragon Tiger Ruyi.
Under the control of the Golden Spirit Mother, Longhu Ruyi instantly transformed into a roaring dragon and tiger and pounced towards Guangchengzi.
"boom--!!!"
Two powerful forces collided in the air, making a deafening roar.
Guangchengzi's swordsmanship was sharp and tricky, and each of his swords was aimed directly at the vital points of the Golden Spirit Mother.
The Golden Spirit Mother relied on the power of the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi to resolve Guangchengzi's attacks time and time again.
Her movements were agile and graceful, as if she was dancing in the air, and every dodge was just right.
As time went on, the fighting became more intense.
"Qiang——!!!"
The spiritual treasures collided again, and Guangchengzi felt a huge force coming from the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi, which made his arms numb and he couldn't help but take several steps back.
The Golden Spirit Mother only took a step back and then stood firmly on her feet.
“Hmph, Junior Brother Guangchengzi, although your swordsmanship is sharp, your cultivation is still a little lacking!” The Golden Spirit Holy Mother raised a hint of coldness at the corner of her mouth and said slowly.
Guangchengzi's expression changed slightly. He knew very well that although he had taken half a step into the realm of quasi-saint, he was not yet a quasi-saint after all.
As for the Golden Spirit Mother, she is a true quasi-saint, so I cannot take her lightly.
"Senior Sister Jin Ling, don't be so confident. I haven't tried my best yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, he once again gathered all his strength, preparing to launch a more fierce attack.
"watch out!"
Guangchengzi's figure became blurred again, and the male and female swords became more flexible and changeable under his control, like two silver lightnings, drawing dazzling trajectories in the air.
The Golden Spirit Mother snorted coldly. She was not afraid of Guangchengzi's attack.
She dodged Guangchengzi's sword with a flash of her body. At the same time, she swung the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi in her hand again, with a whistling sound, and went straight to Guangchengzi's chest.