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Chapter 79 The Great Battle (Part Two)

The situation gradually reached a stalemate, with both sides exchanging blows.

Both sides suffered casualties, and neither side could gain a clear advantage. Chen Chaoming was secretly anxious, and cold sweat seeped from his palms.

They came prepared, but they did not expect Chen Jinghua and his men to be so tenacious.

If this stalemate continues, their casualties will only increase, and if the imperial reinforcements arrive later, they will undoubtedly be defeated.

Fei Hong was also heavy-hearted, and the injury in his arm was throbbing.

He knew that as a mid-stage Transformation Realm expert, he was a core fighting force on his side.

We must take down Li Kui as soon as possible to turn the tide of the battle.

On the other hand, Chen Jinghua felt both resentment and a sense of panic.

But now, it's too late to back down.

Only by fighting to the death can we have a glimmer of hope.

Although Chen Chaoming's side had five experts at the Transformation Realm (Fei Hong was at the mid-stage of Transformation Realm, and the other four were at the early stage of Transformation Realm), Chen Chaoming's brother-in-law was tightly restrained by Huang Yao and angrily shouted: "You little brat, stop bothering me!"

If you don't move aside, I won't be polite!

Huang Yao gritted her teeth, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, yet she remained resolute, her eyes unwavering: "Want to go and provide support? You'll have to get past me first!"

The rogue cultivators were being held back by the Li family patriarch, and their hearts were filled with impatience.

While parrying, he coldly shouted: "Old fool, your stubborn resistance will only lead to your death in vain."

"Why not surrender to us? You might still have a chance to live!"

The Li family patriarch sneered, "Submit to you traitors and rebels? My Li family has been loyal for generations, and today we will act on behalf of Heaven and take your dog's life!"

Chen Zhiyang and the head of the Sun-style martial arts school fought fiercely, both covered in injuries.

Chen Zhiyang, seething with anger, roared, "You old bastard, if you don't surrender, your whole family will be slaughtered soon!!"

The head of the Sun-style martial arts school, his eyes bloodshot, roared in retaliation: "My life, Sun's life, is my own to decide. It's none of your business, you brat, to tell me what to do!"

Fei Hong was unable to subdue Li Kui for the time being, and Chen Chaoming was also unable to break free from Chen Jinghua's entanglement.

As the two were locked in combat, Chen Jinghua chuckled sinisterly, "Chen Chaoming, do you think you can win?"

Soon, the imperial reinforcements will arrive.

"At that time, you will all be executed by slow slicing!"

Chen Chaoming sneered and threw a punch at him: "Wishful thinking! Where would the imperial court get reinforcements? Do you think we're the ones rebelling?"

You're wrong. The entire Liangzhou will change hands overnight!

On Chen Jinghua's side, the number of experts at the Transformation Realm was equal to that of the opposing side (Chen Jinghua, Li Kui, the head of the Sun-style Martial Arts School, and the head of the Li family were all at the early stage of the Transformation Realm, while Huang Yao was slightly weaker).

However, the number of hidden strength, obvious strength, and entry strength is indeed very small.

They were gradually suppressed by Fei Hong's soldiers, bandits, and Chen's martial arts school disciples, and their casualties increased.

Seeing that things were not going well, Ming Jin, one of Chen Jinghua's men, tried to escape.

But he was sternly rebuked by An Jin's men: "Traitor! Deserting in the face of battle, you deserve to die!"

Before he could finish speaking, he killed him with a single stroke.

Seeing this, the others became even more terrified, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth and continue fighting.

The stalemate lasted for nearly an hour, and both sides had suffered heavy casualties and were covered in wounds.

Fei Hong's arm was struck by Li Kui's palm strike, and blood stained his sleeve, causing his movements to gradually slow down.

He thought to himself: I can't delay any longer, I must finish this quickly!

His eyes remained sharp, and his swordplay showed no sign of weakening.

While hacking and slashing, he roared, "Li Kui, you're in dire straits! If you resist any longer, you'll only end up with nothing but bones!"

Li Kui was breathing heavily and covered in injuries, but his eyes were still fierce as he retorted sharply, "Fei Hong, stop talking nonsense!"

Today, I will die with you, and I will never let you succeed!

Chen Chaoming was also struck in the chest by Chen Jinghua's palm, spitting out blood and staggering.

He gritted his teeth, his Xingyi Quan moves becoming increasingly fierce, tightly restraining Chen Jinghua.

He coldly shouted, "Chen Jinghua, your death is near!"

Chen Zhiyang was covered in injuries, and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth.

However, relying on his fierce determination, he continued to fight the master of Sun-style martial arts school, without being at a disadvantage in the slightest.

He secretly resolved: he must take down this old man.

The rogue cultivator was struck in the shoulder by the Li family patriarch, and his longsword nearly slipped from his grasp.

He could only barely parry, and was gradually suppressed, secretly regretting his actions.

If I had known this old scoundrel would be so difficult, I should have asked for a higher price from the start.

Now he is in grave danger, and if no one comes to his aid, he may really perish here.

Chen Jinghua's side suffered even heavier casualties, with the head of the Sun-style martial arts school covered in wounds.

His breathing became disordered, and the power of his palm strikes weakened.

Gradually, he was suppressed by Chen Zhiyang, and his heart was filled with despair.

Looking at Chen Zhiyang's fierce moves, he said in a trembling voice, "No—it's impossible! How could I lose to a mere brat like you!"

Chen Zhiyang's eyes were icy cold, devoid of any pity: "That's because you've wasted all your martial arts training!"

At this moment, the battle situation suddenly changed!

The Li family patriarch was also ambushed by the rogue cultivators, and was stabbed in the back, with blood gushing out.

Huang Yao was shot in the chest by Chen Chaoming's brother-in-law, vomiting blood and collapsing to the ground.

The battle between the hidden and overt forces below is gradually becoming clear.

Although more than half of Fei Hong's dozen or so internal strength experts were killed or wounded, they still managed to kill most of Chen Jinghua's internal strength experts with their tenacious fighting spirit.

A skilled member of the Fei family, covered in injuries, looked at his opponent and coldly shouted, "Surrender! You have no chance of winning!"

The skilled martial artist under Chen Jinghua's command, his eyes filled with despair, still gritted his teeth and fought back: "Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the remaining men dropped their weapons, knelt down and surrendered, trembling and begging for mercy.

Fei Hong seized upon Li Kui's slow movements, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and secretly rejoiced: He had finally found an opportunity!

He suddenly accelerated, his longsword imbued with the remaining energy in his body, and with a powerful cleaving motion, he aimed straight for Li Kui's head, roaring, "Li Kui, prepare to die!"

In his haste, Li Kui raised his hand to block, and with a crisp clang, the longsword collided with his palm.

Li Kui's arm broke from the immense force. He screamed in agony, his eyes filled with resentment—his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, dead on the spot.

After dealing with Li Kui, Fei Hong didn't even have time to catch his breath. He immediately turned around and sped off towards Chen Jinghua to support Chen Chaoming.

At this moment, Chen Chaoming was being fiercely counterattacked by Chen Jinghua and was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.

He was struck in the chest again by Chen Jinghua's palm and coughed up blood.

He staggered backward, nearly falling to the ground.

He thought to himself, "Am I really going to fail here today?"

Just as Chen Jinghua was about to press his advantage and kill Chen Chaoming with a single blow, he sneered, "Chen Chaoming, your death is near! Let's see who can save you now!"

Fei Hong arrived just in time, and with a swift motion, swung his long sword straight at Chen Jinghua's back.

He shouted sternly, "Stop!"

Caught off guard, Chen Jinghua was stabbed in the back, and blood gushed out.

His movements froze instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Turning to look at Fei Hong, she said in a trembling voice, "You—how could you be so fast—"

In the distance, on a tall tree trunk, Wang Anping sat on a branch, quietly watching the scene before him.

Seeing the situation beginning to tilt in Chen Chaoming's favor, he sat on the tree trunk and muttered to himself, "Looks like it's a success."

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