Astral Apostle
chapter-416

More than a thousand Tiger Head Mountain lackeys were furious. They glared at the Red Cloud Mountain lackeys and started cursing as well.

Peng Jin was also very angry, but he felt a headache coming on.

This person's words were too hurtful, but he managed to trap him in this spot. If he avoided the battle and returned to the stronghold, it would probably be difficult for him to convince the masses. If word got out, he would become a joke in the Green Forest. He would not be able to shake off the title of "Mommy Boy Mountain".

"In for a penny, in for a pound. Let the younger ones charge forward and kill these 200 people until they abandon their armor and weapons, then capture Chen Feng and Guo Haishen… Anyway, they only brought these people. They're simply sending themselves to their deaths."

Peng Jin muttered to himself. His eyes darkened as he made up his mind to order the entire army to attack.

However, at this moment, Shi Dong rushed out of the array without permission. He held his axe and roared,

"How dare you! How dare you frame me like this! Isn't it just a martial arts competition? I'll accept it! See if I don't smash your dog mouths!"

This person was simple-minded. Naturally, he could not be provoked.

Zhou Jing's eyes lit up. Without another word, he charged forward with his spear and shouted, "Good!"

Peng Jin panicked and hurriedly shouted,

"Brother Shi, don't be provoked. Come back quickly!"

However, Shi Dong ignored him and continued charging, his eyes fixed on Zhou Jing.

Although he usually admired Chen Feng's deeds, he couldn't care less at this moment. He only wanted to use the axe in his hand to fight for supremacy.

In front of both sides, two figures quickly approached. They raised their weapons and smashed them at each other.

Spear and axe collided!

Clang!!

In an instant, it was as if a thunderclap had exploded on the ground!

The webbing between Shi Dong's thumb and forefinger instantly exploded, and blood spurted out. The axe was actually sent flying by the spear, leaving only a broken wooden pole in his hand.

The iron axe spun out and flew dozens of steps away, deeply embedded into a tree trunk at the side with a plop.

Zhou Jing changed to holding the spear with one hand. He placed the spear on Shi Dong's shoulder and pressed down hard.

Plonk!

Shi Dong directly knelt on the ground. He felt as if a mountain had been suddenly placed on his shoulder. He mobilized all his strength to deal with it, until his face turned purple, but he could not move at all.

In just one round, he had suffered a crushing defeat!

Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone from Tiger Head Mountain changed in fear.

Peng Jin was immediately left in a daze. His martial arts was only slightly higher than Shi Dong's, so he could not help but be extremely afraid when he saw this.

Beside him, Hong Dingxian's pupils constricted, but he couldn't care less. He raised his golden-backed saber and rushed out.

"Let go of my brother!"

"Brother Hong, you can't!" Peng Jin was shocked and hurriedly tried to stop him, but he was too late.

Swoosh!

The golden saber flashed past his eyes.

Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes and casually grabbed Shi Dong before throwing him back. Then, he raised his spear to meet the attack.

He wanted to try Hong Dingxian's skills, so he restrained most of his strength and only used his spear techniques to fight.

The spear made of iron was not as agile as the wooden pole. It could only be used for horizontal sweeps and vertical smashes, lacking some exquisite changes. However, it was powerful and also had its advantages.

Since his spear skills were extraordinary now, his style could be changed freely. Even if he used a metal spear, it would form its own vein. As he circled and stabbed, he had the bearing of a tyrant!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The two of them flew around, their figures intersecting repeatedly. Their blades and spears clashed, stirring up sand and rocks.

The golden-backed broadsword was as fast as golden light. The blade light surged, and it was sharp and imposing, like the glow of a sun, causing one to be dazzled.

The Coiling Dragon Spear was as stable as an iron beam. The spear shadows were continuous, and a strong wind blew in the surroundings. It was like a black dragon sweeping up the ground, causing one's heart to tremble!

"Your martial arts are extraordinary."

Zhou Jing was calm and still had the energy to speak.

After a round of fighting, he realized that this person's saber techniques were exquisite, and his strength was not bad. His martial strength was about 90 points, and he was already a rare expert in the wilderness. Although he was not like Guo Haishen, who could fight a hundred people, it was not a problem for him to fight 50 to 60 people.

When Hong Dingxian heard this, his expression changed and he was extremely shocked.

How could he not notice that his opponent had not used his full strength? Every time he slashed at the other party's spear shaft, he did not see the other party's posture sway. Instead, his arms were numb from the impact.

At this moment, a sharp sound of rushing wind suddenly sounded.

Whoosh!

An iron arrow shot straight at Zhou Jing!

In the team from Tiger Head Mountain, Li Pei had secretly raised his bow and suddenly launched a sneak attack.

"Second Brother, be careful!"

Guo Haishen's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly shouted.

Hong Dingxian's expression also changed. He glared at Li Pei, who had secretly shot an arrow towards them. He was very dissatisfied and his saber technique subconsciously slowed down.

Zhou Jing's eyes were like lightning as he forced Hong Dingxian away with a flip of his hand. Then, he did not dodge and suddenly shouted at the approaching arrow.

"Get lost!"

His tongue was like thunder, and he activated his Martial Path Aura. A sound wave that was almost visible to the naked eye spread out and shook the air.

At this moment, the arrow was only three feet away from Zhou Jing, but it suddenly froze in midair and began to tremble at a high frequency.

Pak!

In the next moment, the arrow suddenly exploded, and iron clusters and wood splinters scattered everywhere.

This arrow was actually shattered by a roar!

The entire place fell silent.

The people on both sides saw it clearly. They were dumbfounded and horrified.

Was… was he still human?!

"How did he do it? How can this be done by humans?!"

Li Pei's eyes almost flew out of their sockets, and his entire body trembled. Suddenly, he realized that Zhou Jing was looking over, and his heart was immediately filled with fear. He felt that the bow in his hand had become a hot potato, and he threw it away as if he had been electrocuted.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, the thousands of people from Tiger Head Mountain were terrified. Their morale plummeted, and they panicked.

On the other hand, the 200 lackeys on the Red Cloud Mountain seemed to have been injected with chicken blood as they roared excitedly.