San Tian Liang Jiao

Chapter 842 Extra-Dimensional Melee (30) Dao and Halberd Subduing Demons (Part 2)

“A blade can stir three *chi* of water… a halberd can sweep nine *zhang* of a deep pool…” As Feng Bujue charged into battle, he actually began to recite lines similar to those in martial arts movies, “Speed complements power… flexibility reinforces strength…”

Even as he spoke, he had already reached Sabo.

Relying on the high speed gained from activating Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique instantly, combined with Zero Hour Calculation, Feng Bujue unleashed a flurry of blade shadows at an astonishing rate.

And Sabo in his transformed state… was by no means easy to deal with. Faced with this dazzling attack, his massive figure still dodged left and right, retreated and evaded, avoiding every single strike…

“Tch…” Although Sabo had not been hit yet, he was quite frustrated, “Clearly, he’s just a guy with a combat strength of two hundred and fifty…” As he said this, he took the time to glance at the combat power detector, “But the moment he slashes with that knife, his combat strength increases to a level that can hurt me…” He quickly understood the problem, “There must be something wrong with that cleaver in his hand…”

As he pondered, Feng Bujue’s offensive did not stop, nor did the recitation: “The Peerless Martial Path… a Blade and Halberd Path of Life and Death…”

At this moment, Lu Bu’s figure also moved. He moved to the other side of Sabo, opening his stance, slowing his opponent’s actions: “Hey, Crazy, just tell me what to do, you don’t need to recite it in such a pretentious way.”

“Nonsense, if I don’t recite it in this form, wouldn’t this toad demon understand it too?” Feng Bujue replied righteously.

Lu Bu was speechless for a moment, thinking, “Seems like he has a point…”

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“So that’s how it is…” Below the stage, Ruoyu saw the scene on the arena, relaxed, and murmured, “By using loopholes where the system cannot accurately translate languages like poetry, classical Chinese, and recitations, they can communicate in front of their opponent.”

“That’s right… Lu Bu is at least a literate ancient, so Brother Jue’s recitations, which are even simpler than doggerel, Lu Bu definitely understands,” Xiao Tan continued, “But Sabo, this foreigner… oh no… alien, cannot accurately understand the meaning.”

“Hmm… this is bullying people for being uncultured…” Qi Sha commented from the side, “I feel like I’ve learned a trick…”

“Hey hey…” Xiao Tan narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Sha, “Saying you ‘learned a trick’… are you sure you can just rattle off doggerel like Brother Jue…?”

“Uh…” Qi Sha was taken aback, “That’s right… this guy thinks, fights, and recites at the same time… the difficulty isn’t low…”

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Back on the martial arts stage…

Sabo saw that he was sandwiched between the two, and was secretly pleased: “Hmph… two big idiots, did you think you had some good strategy after discussing it for so long? In the end, it still turned into a close-quarters brawl…”

The situation developed once again as he expected, making Sabo very happy. How could he have imagined that Feng and Lu, who had no coordination a few minutes ago, were now very different…

“Advance when he dodges, dodge when he advances, gather your qi in your weapon, concentrate without releasing…” After Lu Bu joined the battle, Feng Bujue’s recitation began to move in a more specific direction, “The blade goes around, slips, entangles, rubs, pulls, intercepts, short and dangerous… the halberd extends, smears, hooks, chops, cuts, cleaves, long and strong…”

“This is annoying…” Lu Bu thought while attacking according to Feng Bujue’s instructions, “This makes it seem like this kid is teaching this great one how to fight…”

Annoying as it was, Lu Bu still did as Brother Jue said. After all, he was also an expert. No matter how much he disapproved of the other party emotionally, he was still very clear rationally… Feng Bujue’s instructions were correct, even brilliant.

Of course… it was precisely because he vaguely sensed Brother Jue’s “brilliance” that Lu Bu became more and more annoyed… He knew that he was unlikely to be able to command while fighting like this. The thought that a "minion" also had strengths greater than his own caused some nameless anger to rise in the heart of this peerless demon god.

“The blade entangles the enemy’s movements, not allowing them to stay, the halberd strikes straightforwardly, using stillness to control movement…” After saying this, Feng Bujue’s movements actually became a bit faster.

In an instant, the three fought into a团.

Demons and gods stood side by side, attacking from the left and right, afterimages flashed, and metal clanged.

The blade was a complex and dense softness, the blade’s edge was like thunder, the shadows bloomed in all directions, making people unable to cope.

The halberd was a pure and swift strength, the halberd was like a raging wave, shaking mountains and rivers with its power, forcing the enemy to panic.

Fighting spirit, energy, armor, and weapons… interweaved into a dazzling and swirling dance of blades and halberds.

This battle, as wild as the wind and as fierce as thunder, made the spectators feel suffocated.

However…

“Inhaling and exhaling, opening and closing, transforming strength and softness, movement and stillness, changing again and again.” Before long, Feng Bujue’s tone even became lazy, as if this battle was extremely easy.

And on the other side, Sabo…

“Wh… what’s going on…” After fighting for dozens of rounds, Sabo felt that he was gradually losing ground and thought anxiously, “Is it my imagination… ever since that Feng Bujue started reciting strange incantations, their cooperation has become more and more tacit…” He looked at the combat power detector again, “How unreasonable… their combat power has dropped to a level lower than before, but they are suppressing me instead?”

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“What a Lu Bu…” At this time, the professional commentator – Six-Stringed Luthier. Cang, spoke again, “With just a few simple instructions, and a short period of probing and familiarization… he can cooperate seamlessly with Feng Bujue and unleash such exquisite coordinated attacks… Even when One-Page Book and Wind Trace joined forces to fight Abandoning Heaven Emperor, their cooperation was not so close.”

“Ahem… cough… in terms of ‘martial arts’ alone, Lu Bu has indeed reached the pinnacle.” Suddenly, a weak voice accompanied by coughing took over Cang’s words, “In this battle… if we want to say who contributed more, Lu Fengxian accounted for at least 70%.”

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and saw Lonely Marquis, and Jerrod Gangdis behind him.

“However… if we want to say who is the leader of the battle and the key to victory…” Lonely Marquis said, his eyes slightly moving, looking towards the arena, “Without a doubt… it is Feng Bujue.”

“So it is the Crown of Literature and Martial Arts.” When Cang saw Lonely Marquis, he also specially turned around to greet him, “I apologize for not welcoming you sooner…”

“String Master is too polite.” Lonely Marquis cupped his hands, “Cough… cough cough… I am late.”

Jerrod Gangdis coldly explained from the side, “I wanted to ambush Ping Qingsheng, but I ran into a guy named Qiu Yi… it took me a little time to deal with him.” He gestured towards Sabo with his eyes, “Oh, by the way, that Qiu Yi… seems to be a companion of that guy on stage… they are wearing the same combat suits.”

“Oh?” Cang and the surrounding strategists were a little surprised by this news, “This righteous man… please tell us in detail…”

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“The blade’s speed follows the halberd’s movements, making it difficult for the enemy to break through, the horizontal and vertical intertwining is infinitely wonderful, trapping the enemy deep within the chaotic formation, four ounces can move a thousand pounds.”

On the martial arts stage, the blade and halberd continued to subdue demons.

Feng Bujue’s recitations continued, and his and Lu Bu’s combined attacks became more and more handy.

And Sabo was retreating steadily… At this moment, he had been stuck by the two, and there was no gap to escape into the air. Several times… he had to use the "high-speed ki bullets" to turn danger into safety, but these ki bullets were very weak, only able to solve immediate problems, and could not fundamentally reverse the situation.

“Damn it!” Finally, Sabo’s anger accumulated to the limit and erupted…

Brother Jue’s incomprehensible language made him annoyed and unbearable; being suppressed by two people with lower combat power than himself made him unable to figure it out; more importantly, he vaguely felt that… from the moment the two began to cooperate with each other, they had never used their full strength. In other words… he was being driven to a dead end by two "inferior warriors" who had only used 70-80% of their power.

“Heh… this guy is jumping over the wall in desperation…” Seeing the other party roar, Feng Bujue knew that the moment of decision had arrived, and said with a sneer, “It’s time…”

“Hmph… I can see that without you saying it!” Lu Bu’s eyes sharpened, and he lifted his halberd, ready for the final blow.

“Let me show you how powerful I, Lord Sabo, am!” Sabo shouted wildly, and after taking a round of combined attacks from Feng and Lu, he burst out with qi and ascended.

He raised his hands high in the air, raising his whole body’s energy to the limit, concentrating it between his palms, and condensing it into a huge purple light ball: “I’m going to smash you and this arena into powder!”