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Chapter 27: No Three Moves (Part 1)

I was already impatient. Although Lan Hai was fighting in full swing, he was already very impatient with the war that was fought with so-called high-tech weapons, with the so-called tactics, and with everything he had obtained from the Bai family. War! It should never just stand high on the cold bridge and look down at the common people, and then issue one cold command after another. Although doing so may make victory easier, in this way, what is the difference between it and sitting next to the computer to play games before crossing the road?

What is war? It should be burning with desire and ambition, bursting with the craziest, most crazy and most rude vitality, allowing broken corpses to fly everywhere, allowing brains and sweat to flow freely, fighting with joy in the surrounding blood and fire. Only in this way can it be considered a real war, and the Blue Ocean can enjoy the supreme excitement and stimulation again, and the martial god can truly feel the existence and satisfaction of life.

All the soldiers present, regardless of the enemy, including Robi and Conka, could not fully understand the Blue Ocean. However, the strong domineering aura had unknowingly affected each of them. Therefore, when Blue Ocean issued the order, the people of Lanwu City immediately stopped fighting and retreated, and the soldiers of the Wind Clan were even more relieved and barely supported to stand up and gather again. In a moment, the two sides, led by Lanhai and Mingdao Martial God, confronted each other on the ruins of the Martial God Mansion in the city. In all directions, countless eyes were staring at them nervously. Because everyone in the city knew that the battle that was about to break out would determine their fate.

Was he slaughtered? He was captured as a slave? Or could he be able to survive this crisis safely and continue his peaceful life in the past?

Those ordinary Feng clan civilians naturally respect the Mingdao Martial God. They knew nothing about the power of the strong. They just blindly believed that their clan lords could protect their people from any harm. But in fact, those warriors or warriors who truly possessed power could already feel the horror and terror of this strange martial god just approached the blue sea. Cold sweat involuntarily oozed out, completely soaking their clothes inside and outside.

Cheng Toushi. Among them, the two veteran generals, Chen Xin and Tieqi, performed the most unbearable. As the leaders of the Feng clan who are second only to the Ming Dao Martial God, they should have set an example to inspire and strengthen the confidence of the clan members. But now, they are just standing like idiots, opening their mouths wide and constantly panic. The "hands and feet are shaking" seem to be extremely declining. Seeing their appearance, the common people of the Feng clan will only feel that the "momentum is gone".

All of this situation was stopped and the iron horse returned to the master was seen. The feeling of anger and contempt immediately emerged from the bottom of his heart. He even swears in his stomach that if he could escape the disaster today, he would definitely advise his master and take back all the powers possessed by these two uncles so that they could not do anything bad in the future.

In contrast, Mingdao Martial God has no extra energy to think about anything. Because in today's world, people who are qualified to have extra money and distractions in front of Blue Ocean will definitely not exceed the ten fingers of both hands. This does not include Mingdao Martial God. He tried his best to calm himself down and asked in a voice: "Blue Sea... Martial God, are you really not a member of the Bai family?" But this flying warship... well, if you really have nothing to do with the Bai family, then there is no hatred between us at all. Why are you coming to attack my Feng Clan?"

"Why? It's very simple. Just like a lion hunting sheep, not because there is any hatred between them, just because the lion needs to do this." Lan Hai hugged his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Mingdao Martial God, what is the essence of the Martial God Century? You should know more than everyone here. Weakness is already a sin, and weak and rich is even more sinful. That's why this Martial God appears here, do you understand?"

Mingdao Martial God took a deep breath and said, "If that's all, then Blue Ocean Martial God, I am willing to hand over all the wealth that the Wind Clan has accumulated for many years to avoid fighting and casualties, is that okay?"

"No. Because the person who proposed to decide the victory by fighting alone is yourself. Since this martial god has arrived, then now, fighting is inevitable. What's more,..." Lan Hai paused and looked around the Feng Clan. When his eyes swept over the Iron Horse, there was a hint of praise in his eyes. But when he swept over the Tie Qi and Chen Xin, he was contemptuous without any concealment. He withdrew his gaze and continued: "What this martial god wants is the entire Feng Clan, not just part of the Feng Clan."

Mingdao's Martial God's expression became even more ugly. He raised his arm and waved his hand, and ordered everyone from the Feng Clan to retreat even more. He said in a narrow voice: "Okay, Blue Ocean Martial God, I admit that you are indeed qualified to say such things. However, "qualification" and "can be done" are completely different. I am not afraid to tell you clearly. In the Wind Clan castle, there are twenty-eight places with high-performance explosives buried. I just detonated just now. And if the rest of the explosives are all at the same time

If there is an explosion, the power is enough to completely blow up the entire mountain. It will collapse immediately. Don’t talk about wealth at that time, even the Wind Clan itself will be completely destroyed, and no one can survive. Therefore, if you want to annex the entire Wind Clan, you must agree to a condition. The competition between each other is limited to ten moves. If you cannot defeat me within ten moves and win, then you must take your subordinates to leave immediately, and you cannot harass the peace of the Wind Clan again in the future!”

"If I really have the determination to burn my eyes, I wouldn't say so much nonsense and not do anything." Lan Hai's eyes were as sharp as a knife and he said slowly: "So, there is no need for me to agree to you with any conditions. But..."

Lan Hai suddenly smiled. In the smile, there was also madness, confidence, and excitement. He said slowly: "If the strength is too different, it will not be pleasant to fight. So this martial god might as well give you some discounts. Ten moves? Too many. Mingdao martial god, just decide like this. Only use your left hand and use your three moves as a limit. If you are not dead after the three moves, or if I use my right hand, even if the martial god is defeated. At that time, the martial god's army will immediately retreat unconditionally and not ask for a single minute. And you Feng Clan can continue to be a turtle with ease."

No matter what, Mingdao Martial God is also a strong man in the 100th place in the earth. When Blue Ocean only uses one hand, he doesn't believe that he can't even take the other party's three moves. Mingdao Martial God gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay! If I can't even resist three moves, then I should really die." Then he turned around and turned around and ordered loudly: "Everyone of the Wind Clan, please listen clearly. If I, Mingdao, died in the duel, then there is no need for you to resist unnecessary and accept the fate of the Blue Ocean Martial God as the new leader of the Wind Clan."

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