GBP Chapter 638 is comparable to a textbook.
Chapter 638 is comparable to a textbook.
One was a master swordsman with top-notch skills, and their battle was comparable to a textbook example. Neither of them used to be convinced of the other's superiority, but since they were both martial arts figures, they were concerned about saving face.
Neither of them had actively sought trouble with the other, but now things were different. People with different values could not work together, and finally, both of them found an opportunity at the same time.
They could teach each other a lesson, so the two fought with great effort, their sword energy flowing out as if it were spontaneously generated.
Especially when combined with Pang Huaiyi's proud and upright figure, the sword techniques he wielded made the earth tremble. However, Qiu Fengliang was not someone to be trifled with.
Others have a significant advantage in battle because their weapons are longer. What makes Qiu Fengliang so remarkable is that he can use his weapon as a battle sword.
This left Pang Huaiyi somewhat dumbfounded, as the two men were evenly matched in martial arts, yet both had sustained injuries that were neither serious nor minor.
The remaining martial arts figures should launch a surprise attack. If Pang Huaiyi hadn't been here today, dealing with Chen Er would have been much easier for them.
Because Chen Er wasn't a member of the martial arts world, they didn't care about so-called chivalrous code. But with Pang Huaiyi here, they could only launch occasional sneak attacks.
It was at this moment that Chen Er picked up the bamboo pole from the ground. With this weapon, Chen Er felt his confidence growing steadily.
Chen Er leaped up from his spot, slamming the bamboo pole straight to the ground. His body, like a weapon, lunged at the damned person.
The others couldn't help but twitch several times. When Chen Er was about ten centimeters away from them, they grabbed Chen Er's clothes and tried to throw him to the ground like a dead dog.
But Chen Er suddenly swept the bamboo pole in his hand and struck the fat man's neck. You should know that this bamboo pole is elastic, and with the strength Chen Er exerted with both hands.
The person was hit so hard that their neck was split open, but they didn't fall down. It felt like their neck was about to break, and the pain almost brought tears to their eyes.
However, some martial arts practitioners watching from the sidelines had already noticed Chen Er. They brandished their weapons and forced Chen Er back.
He then stood up from the ground.
"Brother, do you need our help?" a martial arts figure asked Chen Er with ill intent, but Chen Er waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it.
"If I can't even beat this corrupt official, what right do I have to have the title of strongman? It would be an insult to my strength as a strongman."
It's important to understand that any true master possesses blind self-confidence. They admire the strength of others, who may be known as strongmen. This gives a clear indication of just how terrifying that person's strength truly is.
These martial arts figures usually dared not provoke this so-called strongman, so upon hearing what others said, they could only shake their heads, smile bitterly, and take a few steps back.
Once again, he made room for Chen Er and the strongman to fight. The other man rubbed his neck before looking at Chen Er with a cold smile.
"That's amazing. I never thought I'd lose to a skinny monkey like you. Just kidding, my arm is thicker than your thigh."
What others said is absolutely true. Han Chinese are power-type fighters, so the fat on their bodies trembles constantly during battle.
Chen Er laughed too: "This is just the beginning. You beat me up so badly just now, now it's my turn. Otherwise, how can the wheel of fortune turn?"
After Chen Er finished speaking, he no longer held back and smashed the weapon in his hand into the fat man's stomach, causing the fat man to gasp.
Chen Er puffed out his cheeks, and when the bamboo stick in his hand touched the fat man's belly, he felt an indescribable force.
The impact was so great that Chen Er felt his hand go slightly numb. He was thrown back several steps uncontrollably due to the force of the impact.
Chen Er almost fell to the ground. The others looked at Chen Er with disdain: "See? This is the difference between the two of us. Don't think that just because you have a bamboo pole, you're something special."
"I forgot to tell you, what I used to enjoy most was torturing these reckless young people. In my eyes, you won't live much longer either."
After the other person finished speaking, he picked up a palm-sized stone from the ground and rushed towards Chen Er. At that moment, Chen Er felt no fear or timidity.
Chen Er has survived to this day entirely thanks to his unwavering spirit. If it were anyone else, they would probably have died countless times.
Just as the other person rushed towards him, Chen Er suddenly crouched down on the ground and slightly tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand.
The bow was drawn into the shape of an arrow and flew towards the other person's head. The other person didn't expect that at this crucial moment, Chen Er would actually give up his weapon.
Before anyone could react, they instinctively raised their arms to block the flying bamboo pole, but Chen Er had already arrived, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"You did very well just now. I have forgotten how many years it has been since anyone has completely defeated me, so today is your death day."
After Chen Er finished speaking, he didn't waste any more words. He took the spinning bamboo pole with both hands again and stabbed it into the other person's neck.
Although this person had practiced hard qigong, it's impossible to generate power from the neck area.
As expected, Chen Er slapped the other person away. After the other person sat on the ground, he looked confused, because he hadn't expected this.
How could Chen Er have so easily jumped off him with just a bamboo pole? He must have weighed several hundred kilograms.
The other person staggered and tried to get up from the ground, but Chen Er struck the other person's knee hard with the bamboo pole in his hand, and the other person's body became uncontrollable.
He collapsed to the ground. When the remaining martial arts figures saw that Chen Er was about to end someone's life, they all became as if they had been injected with chicken blood and rushed towards Chen Er like madmen.