Martial Saint: Effort Never Betrays Me
Chapter 144

The Sneaky Little Bastard

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Deng Qing tossed the bonfire for a while, then Long Xiu woke up and came over to let him rest.

Deng Qing nodded, but did not go back to sleep. He took out the small Booklet from the bag and read it by the firelight.

He has read this book Booklet once, and now it is the second time.

Booklet records not only the method of nailing Wasteland Veins, but also many experiences, notes, and short stories that people encountered in Desolate Soil.

If you look carefully, you will find that it is full of fun.

Deng Qing Take notes while reading. If you encounter any ambiguity, you have to go back to the previous page and read it again.

He was fascinated by the sight, and before he knew it, the east became white, and the mountains and forests on both sides of Canyon gradually became clear.

After another half an hour, someone suddenly shouted, "Moving Wild Qi!"

Everyone woke up, Deng Qing closed Booklet, looked up, and saw in the distance, a large green stream of green water was flowing over Wasteland, pouring down along the terrain, pouring into Canyon, and the sand and stones on the ground were swallowed up by the blue in the blink of an eye.

Looking up, all the fields are flowing.

This time Moving Wild Qi, no one was bored, but everyone was shocked.

"Wasteland Veins is moving, the opportunity has come."

"Gentlemen, after nailing Wasteland Veins, we can call it a day."

"Regardless of the ranking or not, at least it's completed."

"..."

Just when everyone was discussing in a relaxed manner, they heard a shout, "Everyone, be careful, people from Donghuang Cult are coming!"

Long Xiu shouted loudly, and the whole place was shaken.

Everyone looked around and saw that Lingbiao Squad on the opposite side had already stood up and walked towards this side.

Huo Dongfeng walked in the front, his palm resting on the hilt of his sword, and he strode into the surging Wasteland Qi.

Behind him, eleven members of Lingbiao Squad followed closely, each holding a weapon in their hand.

In a little more than ten breaths, these people were already approaching a hundred feet away.

In the Deng Qing camp, he, Long Xiu, and Lin Li were the only ones who had a deep conversation and had already predicted the crisis at hand and were not panicked.

As for the rest of the people, most of them dreamed of completing their tasks quickly so that they could return to camp for business. Faced with this sudden change, they were undoubtedly under heavy pressure.

Everyone was talking a lot.

"What do they want to do?"

"Didn't Huo Dongfeng already swear a poisonous oath?"

"The devil is the devil and cannot be trusted."

Everyone held swords in their hands and moved closer to each other. Unknowingly, everyone's eyes were focused on Deng Qing's face.

Seeing that his expression remained normal, everyone felt inexplicably at peace.

Deng Qing pointed at the young Azure Qi on the ground and asked Su Yun: "Brother Su, is there any explanation for the movement on the ground? I see that Huo Dongfeng and the others are moving. Could it be that Wasteland Veins is moving?"

Su Yun stared at the ground and said loudly, "Yes, Wasteland Veins is circulating. Once Wasteland Veins circulates, it can make Wasteland Qi extremely violent. Please be careful!"

Everyone had already swallowed Blazing Sun Pill. Although many people's faces were turned red by the violent Wasteland Qi, they could still bear it.

Chen Hong gripped the sword tightly, looked at Lingbiao Squad who was already thirty feet away, and said in a deep voice, "Obviously, they chose this moment to attack because they didn't want us to nail Wasteland Veins, and they also got the longest time to recuperate. They are really sinister and vicious."

"Otherwise, withdraw."

The speaker was the strong man Hong Lin, Bone Tempering Third Layer. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the room.

Hong Lin seemed to be encouraged, and continued, "There is no shame in retreating, why should we fight with them?

Huo Dongfeng But Bone Tempering Fourth Layer rested for another night. If we really fight, who can stop us? We are here to take the exam, and we cannot afford to lose our lives here."

Long Xiu said in a deep voice, "Don't think so. Everyone's pace may be fast or slow. Once we retreat, the team will scatter. When we scatter, whoever catches up will be killed. We will all become their prey."

Hong Lin swallowed, but couldn't say anything to refute.

Long Xiu continued, "Last night, I discussed it with Brother Deng and Brother Lin. Now there is only one chance, there is no other way."

Lin Li stepped forward and unsheathed his long sword, "You don't have to worry, Brother Long and I will lock Huo Dongfeng."

Chen Hong said in a deep voice, "At this moment, shouldn't the leader be giving orders? Brother Deng, why don't you speak?"

Everyone looked at Deng Qing.

The calmness on his face disappeared completely, his face turned livid, and his lips were pursed tightly, as if he was very nervous.

Everyone looked at each other in shock, and Chen Hong said in a low voice, "It turns out he is also a idiot."

Then, Deng Qing seemed to have summoned up the courage to take two steps forward and said in a loud voice, "Mr. Huo, do you still remember what you said yesterday?"

You personally swore an oath that if you break your promise and harm us, you are willing to be punished by Ten Thousand Blades having your chest pierced. You are also a powerful man after all. Could it be that you don't take everything you say seriously?"

Huo Dongfeng laughed loudly, "You can ask around the world about a certain person's reputation, but it's always a matter of spitting!"

As he said that, he patted his chest, "Ten Thousand Blades, Huo received the punishment of chest piercing!"

As he said that, he showed the Narrow Sword in his palm. The sword was extremely thin and, facing the sky, it was as bright as a piece of iron foil.

Before anyone could react, Huo Dongfeng had reversed the sword's edge and stabbed him directly in the chest.

With a pop, half of the sword sank into his chest.

Everyone was stunned, but Huo Dongfeng acted as if nothing had happened and let the sword stick into his chest. He waited for a few breaths before pulling out Narrow Sword.

Everyone looked at it and saw that the sword's edge was bright and there was no blood on it.

What's even more strange is that there is no trace of blood on Huo Dongfeng's chest.

Deng Qing seemed to be irritated and said in a trembling voice, "Is this the so-called Ten Thousand Blades chest piercing?"

Huo Dongfeng raised the thin sword and shook it, "I temporarily changed the name of this sword yesterday, and it's number--Ten Thousand Blades!"

After that, he pointed to his chest again and said loudly, "Now, Ten Thousand Blades has passed through the chest, and Huo has already received the punishment. Gentlemen, what else can you say!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in Lingbiao Squad laughed out loud.

Everyone in the Martial Exam Student camp looked gloomy.

Lin Li roared loudly, suppressed the laughter from the other side, and said loudly, "You gentlemen, you are not being reasonable with these gangsters!"

They only know swords. At this time, there is no other way but to fight to the death! May you all not take chances anymore!"

After the voice fell, Lin Li vibrated the long sword, pointing directly at Huo Dongfeng, "Huo Dongfeng, rat, how dare you fight with me!"

Lin Li was full of pride. In contrast, Deng Qing, who was still ashen-faced and silent, was completely outshone.

Huo Dongfeng laughed loudly, "How brave, I will take your head first!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up and rushed toward everyone.

Lin Li was not afraid and walked straight to Huo Dongfeng to fulfill his promise.

Long Xiu shouted and followed closely, "Brother Lin, let me help you!"

When Yang Jie saw that Huo Dongfeng had already taken the lead, he immediately raised his arms and shouted, "Boss Huo has already proofed it for us, come to me and kill these brats!"

These brats are all from high-ranking families, and they are all the Martial Dao seeds of Imperial Court. Kill one of them, and you will lose a bit of the dog emperor's luck! Just try your best, Church will have a big reward!"

The shouts and shouts made Lingbiao Squad people become ferocious, they all raised their weapons and rushed towards Yang Jie.

Everyone in the Martial Exam Student camp was horrified, and each of them shrank tighter and tighter.

Although Deng Qing already showed his timidity, everyone could not help but look at him as the talker.

Deng Qing is still standing still.

His back was trembling slightly, and even his hands shrunk in his sleeves were shaking. Looking at that, he seemed to be extremely nervous.

The expectation in everyone's eyes instantly turned into contempt.

Yang Jie was told by Huo Dongfeng that Deng Qing and Lin Li have been locked in. Now Lin Li is gone.

His focus was on Deng Qing. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Did you see that? These little brats are all incompetent boys who are better than women's hands! They are just goods. Brothers, rush over with me and kill them!"

Chen Hong glared at Deng Qing and shouted sternly, "It's a disgrace to me to think you are someone else!"

He suddenly raised his sword and stepped in front of the crowd, saying loudly, "Brother Hong Lin, brother Cao Shuang, brother Wei Jin, follow me to lead the battle and block these grandsons! Even if we die in battle, we cannot lose the glory of Lineage!"

"Okay!"

The three of them responded in unison, each holding a weapon, and stood beside Chen Hong.

The rest of the people were also aroused by these words and moved closer to Chen Hong. Even Su Yun, whose injured leg had not healed, struggled to stand up, holding a crutch in one hand and a sword in the other.

Only Deng Qing actually took a few steps back and retreated to the back of the crowd, making everyone even more contemptuous.

After a few more breaths, Yang Jie and the others rushed three feet away.

Suddenly, Yang Jie waved the sword in his palm, and the three long swords in the front row of Lingbiao Squad were raised at the same time. The originally scattered team instantly gathered together.

They cooperate with each other tacitly, even if they each raise their swords to move forward, they will advance and retreat without hindering each other.

A group of Sword Formation gathered together while running.

Sword Formation 10%, the momentum of the entire rushing team suddenly increased.

Yang Jie, who was at the forefront, came with full force, like the sharpest fangs of the terrifying beast Lingbiao Squad.

Martial Exam Student camp, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

They all come from powerful families and famous sects, so they are naturally knowledgeable. They know very well that if the other party joins forces, their loose structure will not be able to fight against them.

For a moment, even Chen Hong, who shouted the most fiercely, changed his expression.

But at this point, no one dares to retreat.

In an instant, Yang Jie had rushed within five feet.

His narrow eyes narrowed, and his gaze scanned the tensed faces in front of him, his smiles growing crazier.

Almost all Lingbiao Squad members were grinning ferociously. The red scarves on their heads were rolling in the wind, and they were running towards Chen Hong and others with violent momentum.

In an instant, everyone in the Martial Exam Student camp could clearly feel the coldness on the sword's edge.

Chen Hong wanted to shout to retreat or disperse, but he knew that with this shout, his own camp would no longer be able to gather together, and it would only be a situation where they would be defeated one by one and everyone would die.

At this moment, they could only grit their teeth, push their backs against each other, and resist the impact.

At this moment of life and death, a figure swept out from behind the Martial Exam Student camp.

As light as a stream of light, it flashed past Chen Hong at the front and went straight to Yang Jie.

Yang Jie Before the ferocious smile on his face turned into a look of shock, the figure was already approaching.

Deng Qing!

Yang Jie was shocked and stabbed with the long sword in his hand, Sword Formation also turned in time.

Bah! Bah! Bah!

Deng Qing seemed to have been struck by several swords, but it seemed that he was not struck at all.

The reason is that Deng Qing's speed has not slowed down at all, and there is no blood trail. More importantly, Deng Qing's figure has turned into a shadow. Even Yang Jie can't tell which shadow is real.

In a panic, Yang Jie's sword was only half a foot out when his wrist suddenly tightened, and the next moment, severe pain followed.

However, Deng Qing's move Phoenix Swaps the Nest has already arrived.

I saw Deng Qing clasping his sword wrist, turning it outwards, and with a squeaking sound, Yang Jie's wrist immediately folded back.

Before Yang Jie could cry out in pain, Deng Qing's other hand fell on the side of his neck.

There was another crisp sound, his head tilted to one side, his eyes widened, and his body became limp.

Deng Qing raised his foot and kicked him hard on the chest.

With a bang, Yang Jie shot out like a cannonball and crashed into the crowd behind him.

The two men couldn't get out of the way and were staggered and fell over. Others hurriedly moved out of the way, and the weapons that were originally guarding each other suddenly lost their position.

Sword Formation suddenly dispersed.

"Brother Yang!"

"Watch out for this kid!"

Roars and exclamations sounded at the same time.

Chen Hong opened his mouth and his whole body froze, and the rest of the people were not much better.

No one expected that Deng Qing, who was shivering at the end just now, would actually break the neck of the most vicious Yang Jie in a confrontation!

At this moment, all the Martial Exam Students were looking at Deng Qing, as if they were watching a demon.

Deng Qing didn't care about the reaction of the crowd. He shot Yang Jie away with one kick, then took a step forward and jumped into Lingbiao Squad's chaotic formation.

The bearded man roared angrily and slashed with a broad sword, sealing it towards Deng Qing's waist and abdomen.

Almost at the same time, a long sword came from behind Deng Qing's head. It was obvious that although the two men were not frightened, the hastily launched offensive was still organized.

Deng Qing turned his feet, and his figure suddenly went out in the wrong direction. The long sword pierced the air, but the broad knife fell against his shoulder.

A flash of blood flashed across his shoulder, but the blade failed to cut through.

Before the bearded man understood what was going on, Deng Qing was already in front of him, holding his arms with one hand and supporting his hips with the other.

Carrying the Elephant Across the River!

In an instant, the bearded man's sturdy body was lifted off his feet from the ground. In the next moment, Deng Qing struck him with a heavy hand, knocking him off his head and feet.

Then there was a muffled sound, the bearded man's neck fractured, and his whole body turned into a puddle of minced meat.

The man who sneaked up from behind looked pale, drew his sword and retreated. Before he had time, he took half a step back, Deng Qing and Collapse Step, teleporting to his side. It was still the same old routine, clasping the wrist, twisting and sending away.

With Elephant-Throwing Method's blessing and great strength, once Deng Qing gets close to him and is captured, that person will have almost no room to resist.

With a whoosh, the sword turned upside down and sank into his own chest.

Almost at the same time, Deng Qing was hit by two swords in the back. He ignored it and stepped away.

The man with the sword in his chest obviously didn't have the trouble of Huo Dongfeng Ten Thousand Blades having his chest pierced.

In the blink of an eye, two more Bone Tempering Third Layer were found dead on the spot!

The remaining Lingbiao Squad people were completely shocked.

From their perspective, Deng Qing is really terrifying. Not only is his footwork weird, but the Treasure Armor on his body is also invincible in defense. The weapon can't hurt him at all, but as long as he sticks to him, there is no chance to escape.

In an instant, the few people at the front were afraid of making the same mistake again and hurriedly backed away, not caring about the integrity of Sword Formation.

Some people even shouted at the top of their lungs, "Boss Huo, the wind is tight!"

With this shout, Lingbiao Squad everyone no longer cared about Sword Formation and dispersed one after another.

Chen Hong and others were almost petrified on the spot. At this point, everyone understood that Deng Qing's previous show of weakness and cowardice was just to take them by surprise and attack violently.

But routines are routines, what's going on with Deng Qing's combat power? It's so high that it's a bit weird.

Bone-Tempering Two killed Bone Tempering Third Layer, just like killing a chicken. With his own strength, he swept across the entire Lingbiao Squad. He really swept away thousands of troops like a rolling mat.

It's so aggressive.

Chen Hong couldn't help but shudder, could he provoke such a small silver coin?

He couldn't help but feel a chill on his neck.

It was too late when Lingbiao Squad shouted, "The wind is tight, Mr. Huo!" came out, and there was a sharp shout from the southwest in response.

Immediately afterwards, a figure was wrapped in strong wind and rushed towards this side. The green Qi that was rising along the way was swept to both sides.

Deng Qing looked around, Lin Li and Long Xiu were flying upside down in mid-air, in ecstasy, as if they were hanging wires.

It's just that when they landed, they were not decent enough. One fell to the ground and was chewing mud, and the other fell into the flat sand falling goose pose with the butt backwards.

Fortunately, there was still movement after the two fell to the ground.

Not far away, Huo Dongfeng was like a shooting star chasing the moon, running towards this direction with murderous intent.

Deng Qing shouted sharply, "Chen Hong! I'll leave the rest to you, I'll stop Huo Dongfeng!"

Chen Hong and others just woke up from a dream.

Looking at the corpses of the three Bone Tempering Third Layer strong men on the ground, and then looking at the Lingbiao Squad members who were scattered and retreating in panic, everyone felt a long-lost pride in their chests.

Chen Hong raised his sword and said loudly, "Deng Qing has cut off all the strong players, leaving a pile of smelly fish and rotten shrimps. If we can't take it down, we can kill ourselves to thank the world!"

Hong Lin and others shouted in unison, raised their weapons, and rushed out with Chen Hong.

The fear in everyone's heart had long been dispersed by Deng Qing's violent three consecutive attacks. Deng Qing's tyrannical killing method made everyone's blood rush. At this moment, they charged wildly, and they felt that their whole bodies were full of strength.

Before Huo Dongfeng arrived, the sneer came first, "Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger! If you dare to kill my brother, I will kill you!"

He struck out with a palm, and suddenly clenched his fingers together, turning his palm into a fist.

The fine sand on the ground was picked up by the wind of the fist, and then spread outwards. Then it was pulled back by a whirling force, spinning rapidly around his arm.

A dull sound followed the punch, it was the famous Returning Dragon Fist.

Deng Qing knew the importance, but did not dodge or avoid it. He stepped forward with a low waist and punched him in the same direction.

There was a muffled sound, the two fists collided, and the sand and gravel wrapped around Huo Dongfeng's arm suddenly exploded, shooting towards Deng Qing like a sharp sword.

However, he was swept away by the strong wind from Deng Qing's other punch. Deng Qing felt his arm go numb, and a huge force came over him, forcing him to take five steps back before he could release the huge force.

Deng Qing Move your fingers and secretly say, the gap is still big.

He felt that he had been practicing hard without stopping, and Elephant-Throwing Method had already developed a look, and his strength had increased tremendously. Against the strong Bone Tempering Fourth Layer, he should have an advantage in terms of strength, but he did not expect to be at a disadvantage.

Deng Qing felt sad, but the color in Huo Dongfeng's eyes also changed, "Are you Bone-Tempering Two?"

That punch just now, Huo Dongfeng clearly felt the strength of Deng Qing and Internal Breath.

But the huge force of the head-on collision made half of his arms ache.

Deng Qing took five steps back, but he also took three steps back.

I am a dignified Bone Tempering Fourth Layer. Even if I just break through, I am still Bone Tempering Fourth Layer.

This kid is just Bone-Tempering Two, but he can actually catch his own Returning Dragon Fist head-on! Is this really justified?

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