C6 Fist Cultivation

Liu Ye was covered in cold sweat as he suddenly turned his head to look below the city. However, the troops were in a mess below the city, the enemy troops wrapped in yellow scarves were unable to find the location of the enemy, just when he was about to retract his gaze, he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. He subconsciously glanced over and saw a tall and sturdy yellow scarfed general in the Yellow-hooded Army array below the city pointing an arrow at him.

Liu Ye flew into a rage and pointed his lance at the yellow-robed general, the threat and provocation evident.

Their gazes met in midair.

"Bam!"

The yellow scarfed general's arrow left its bowstring and the wind wrapped arrow let out a sharp whistling sound. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Liu Ye and charged towards his chest.

Liu Ye's eyes flashed. It was difficult to defend against hidden arrows, but if he could not block the incoming arrows, then it was all a waste of his spear practice. He suddenly shook his arm and the Long Lance in his hand blocked the long arrow.

With blood splashing all over the place, he wanted to pull out his blade, but before he could do so, he changed his mind. With a roar, he used his strength to lift his arm, forcefully raising the yellow-scarfed Infantry ten feet into the air.

When the yellow-scarred Infantry saw this scene, they were shocked, as if they had hit a huge wave on a reef, they retreated instantly. The people behind squeezed forward, and the people in front retreated, instantly becoming a mess.

Countless eyes that were filled with reverence fell on Liu Ye, especially on the body of the yellow scarfed Infantry under his feet. Only then did everyone realize that there were at least 30 to 50 people who died under Liu Ye's hands.

Even the overlord of the west, Chu, was only mediocre! Many people had this thought in their minds, and they were even more afraid, the yellow scarfed Infantry at the very front continuously moved their feet, the hand holding the weapon trembled, looking at each other in dismay, no one dared to step forward to throw their life away.

This scene was also seen by the garrison on the city wall, especially the people who had just retreated. They were all flabbergasted, and the people who wanted to make a move against Liu Ye had a lingering fear in their hearts.

Looking at Liu Ye's back, the defeated soldiers hesitantly stopped their steps. Just now, Military Duke had been killed by the formation, causing the soldiers to lose their courage. Liu Ye's appearance was just like a shot in the arm that boosted the morale.

However, Liu Ye was only one person. Even though he was brave enough to fight, he still couldn't regain his cowardly heart.

… ….

Below the city, Han Cheqi put down his bow with an ugly expression. The two arrows from before were actually blocked by the man on top of the city wall, causing him to lose face as a vanguard general. Han Cheqi did not even need to look to feel the strange looks from the surrounding soldiers.

It was like this in the army. The strong were praised, while the weak were despised.

"Take off the armor!"

The reason why he could have such a high rank was all because of his blade and spear. He was often praised as a born warrior of Fan Ju, and he also praised himself as a brave warrior of Fan Ju, because the people he killed before were all unknown, and with the bravery of the city man, he just so happened to behead Han Cheqi, and even made a note of his military exploits to let others know who was the strongest general in the army.

Taking off his heavy armor, Han Cheqi held onto his sabre with his bare upper body. He looked around at the personal guards and said with a sneer, "The one in the city who is my servant, none of you are allowed to snatch him away!"

When his personal guard saw that Han Cheqi was about to enter the city himself, he responded with a loud bang and then followed him as they ran towards the underground city.

… ….

On the city wall, Liu Ye moved forward with his long lance. There were several people who wanted to go forward and fight, but were easily killed by Liu Ye. Therefore, with every step Liu Ye took, they were forced to take five to six steps back.

"Get out of my way!"

He stood still and looked at Liu Ye, who was in front of him. He spat out a mouthful of blood and turned his head towards his fellow sect member and mocked: "I still think it's someone, but it's a kid with a yellow mouth, you guys are too useless, look at how I chopped off his head!"

He didn't pay any attention to Liu Ye as he said that. However, the head on his waist caught Liu Ye's attention. He couldn't help but have a change in expression when he looked. Although the face of the head was covered by blood, he could still recognize that it was Military Duke.

It turned out that the one who killed Military Duke was this big guy. Wu Tie was so angry that he started laughing instead. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he sneered, "Go to the hall of the underworld. Remember that the person who killed you is called Liu Ye."

Liu Ye moved his feet slightly and shook the Long Lance in his hand. He stared at the big man with the goosebumps and thrust his lance outwards.

"Eat your grandfather's knife!" The goatee man was indeed fooled. He blocked the weak lance with his saber and rushed towards Liu Ye. The speed of his approach was beyond Liu Ye's expectation. The steel saber in his hand hacked down on Liu Ye's head with a speed as fast as lightning. Liu Ye, on the other hand, seemed to be frightened by the attack and did not dodge.

The big man's face lit up, and he mustered all his strength to speed up his blade. Seeing that the long blade was about to hit Liu Ye's head, he saw a trace of a cold smile on Liu Ye's face.

In a split-second, Liu Ye actually threw away the Long Lance in his hand. Just as the steel knife was about to land on top of his head, his body suddenly moved half a step to the left.

Liu Ye's body was less than half an arm's distance away from the man, so their faces were almost touching. Liu Ye's body was less than half an arm's distance away from the man, so their faces were almost touching.

"Half-step Collapsing Fist!"

Liu Ye suddenly blurted out the word as he exerted his strength through his spine. His arm swung back only a few inches, and his fist struck the chest of the man with the face of the paper, but he took a step forward and stamped his foot on the ground with a thunderous sound. He stomped on the blue brick wall until it cracked open, a scene that no one noticed.

Seeing that Liu Ye was stupid enough to throw away his weapon and hit him with his fists, a sneer appeared on the man's face. The physical difference between the two was huge, and he was confident that even if Liu Ye hit him a few times with his small arms, it would be no different than scratching him.

"BOOM!"

The next second, however, the sneer on the big man's face froze, and a dull thud that was accompanied by the sound of breaking bones rang out from his chest. He stared at Liu Ye with his eyes wide as a bronze bell, and while the word "you" was still rolling in his throat, his body, as strong as a cow's, flew out of his throat with a loud bang.

The surrounding yellow scarfed Infantry looked down and saw that his chest was collapsing. His face was green and blood was coming out of his mouth non-stop, causing him to lose his breath.