Top level understanding: starting from basic boxing

Old Chu's identity is not simple.

He is the White Demon, that is, a member of the White Lotus Sect.

During this period, Old Chu has been inciting the Thirteen Riders of the Desert to raise the flag and rebel.

With the help of hundreds of fierce bandits in the mountain stronghold, if he calls for help, he can gather at least thousands of people.

When the time comes to attack Nanyang City, whether it can be broken through Nanyang City or not, it will inevitably cause a shock.

For Old Chu, as long as the Thirteen Riders of the Desert raise the flag and rebel, his mission will be completed.

"What a strange person!"

"He has such terrible power without achieving the realm of divine power. Once such a person achieves the realm of divine power, what will happen?"

"However, after meeting these thirteen freaks, he will eventually die. It's a pity..."

Old Chu shook his head.

However, he only thought about these words in his heart and naturally would not say them out loud.

Before, several waves of warriors who revealed the "Righteous List" came to assassinate the Thirteen Riders of the Desert.

Among them, there are many peak warriors of refining internal organs, but they are all dead.

It is rumored that the White Lotus Sect helped the Thirteen Desert Riders to kill those warriors.

But what is the truth?

Old Chu knows very well that he is just a runner and a talker.

In the White Lotus Sect, he is dispensable.

When he comes to the Thirteen Desert Riders, he just talks.

Apart from his extremely fast body movements and being an expert in running, the rest of his skills are very ordinary.

Let alone those peak refining internal organs warriors, even the defeat of the government army at that time actually had nothing to do with their White Lotus Sect, but the Thirteen Desert Riders themselves were very strong.

The Thirteen Desert Riders' own martial arts are indeed refining internal organs.

But they have a kind of battle formation that is very terrifying.

It is a battle formation that can really charge into the midst of thousands of troops.

Especially when they are in armor, they are invincible and terrifying to the extreme, and can be called freaks!

"Put on armor!"

The Thirteen Desert Riders shouted coldly.

Immediately, many bandits came forward and began to put armor on the Thirteen Desert Riders.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng had already pulled out the towering tree.

He could hardly wrap his hands around it, but with the help of the blood and qi silk, he lifted the tree and threw it towards the gate of the mountain stronghold in the distance.

Suddenly, the towering tree roared towards the mountain stronghold.

Lu Changsheng followed closely behind, and with a kick of his foot, a big hole was immediately stepped on the ground.

Lu Changsheng's body instantly soared into the air, hiding behind the tree trunk and leaping towards the mountain stronghold.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish."

Sharp arrows flew out and shot at Lu Changsheng.

But Lu Changsheng hid behind the tree trunk, and no matter how many arrows rained down on him, he couldn't hurt him at all.

"Boom."

Finally, the tree fell and hit the fence of the mountain stronghold hard.

Suddenly, the fence was broken into pieces, and some bandit archers were smashed into meat paste by the tree.

But this was just the beginning.

Lu Changsheng also fell to the ground, and his blood turned into silk, quickly covering the tree.

Then, Lu Changsheng hugged the tree with all his strength, lifted it up, and swung it from left to right.

"Boom boom".

The tree whizzed past.

Its own weight, plus the explosive power of Lu Changsheng's blood and energy.

This sweep was like a tidal wave, and no one could stop it.

The simple fence of the mountain village was like paper, shattered in an instant, and collapsed quickly.

Countless archers also wailed and fled frantically, but more were smashed to death by Lu Changsheng's tree.

Just a moment later, the gate of the mountain village no longer existed.

There were countless broken limbs and arms on the ground, and countless corpses and injured bandits wailed.

One blow, the bandits were all terrified!

They could never have imagined that in addition to the warriors in the realm of divine power, there were such fierce people in this world.

Seeing that the archers were defeated, Lu Changsheng put down the tree.

"Boom".

The tree fell to the ground, creating a big hole.

The tree was covered with dense blood and qi silk, which were now taken back into Lu Changsheng's body.

Although Lu Changsheng's blood and qi recovered quickly, it would consume a lot of blood and qi to "lift" the tree.

Don't waste it if you can.

"Swoosh".

Lu Changsheng jumped onto the trunk of the tree and walked towards the mountain village.

Old Chu looked at the current situation. Although he was very confident in the Thirteen Riders of the Desert, he still took a few steps back without making a sound.

He hid himself in an inconspicuous corner of the mountain village.

Once something went wrong, he would slip away.

He might not be able to fight, but if he wanted to run away, he was an expert!

At this moment, the Thirteen Riders of the Desert were all on horseback.

Their horses were also very special, all of them were tall and big, and they looked very powerful.

The thirteen also put on armor and were ready for battle.

Finally, Lu Changsheng stopped when he was only ten feet away from the Thirteen Riders of the Desert.

"Who is coming? The scimitars in our hands will not kill unknown people!"

One of the Thirteen Riders of the Desert asked.

"Nanyangzhuang Thirteen!"

Lu Changsheng's voice was mighty and spread throughout the whole village.

He also thought clearly that he was a warrior. Since he was a warrior, he could not leave the world.

In the world, fame and fortune are the key.

He did not want to reveal his identity, but he could not leave fame and fortune, so he simply used an alias.

Let this "alias" spread throughout the world and become famous!

And the first step to become famous is to start with the Thirteen Riders of the Desert!

"Nanyangzhuang Thirteen?"

Old Chu's heart moved slightly.

He had been hiding in Nanyang Prefecture for a long time and knew Nanyang Prefecture very well.

But he had never heard of Zhuang Shisan.

Mostly it was an alias!

"Swoosh".

The next moment, Lu Changsheng moved.

His body movements were not very good, but he was very fast.

Like a tiger pouncing on someone, he rushed out in an instant.

In an instant, Lu Changsheng crossed a distance of ten feet.

"Clang".

A ray of white light flashed, and the dagger was sharp, and it almost instantly reached the nearest person of the Thirteen Riders of the Desert.

Lu Changsheng drew his sword!

His instant killing technique, if he didn't draw his sword, it would be fine, but if he drew his sword, blood would be drawn!

Although the opponent had armor, it was just armor, not the iron armor that covered his whole body like Zhao Xing, and there were still gaps.

For Lu Changsheng, as long as there was a tiny gap, his sword could pierce it.

At the moment when Lu Changsheng drew his sword, the Thirteen Riders of the Desert moved.

The blood and qi in the thirteen people burst out suddenly.

"Boom".

The surging blood and qi were connected as if there was no barrier at all.

The terrifying blood and qi were connected as if a huge blood cloud covered half of the village.

"Kill!"

The thirteen riders of the desert shouted loudly, and the thirteen terrifying blood and qi seemed to be added to one person.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng seemed to be facing not one person, but thirteen people.

The opponent's scimitar was as fast as lightning, and it seemed that the speed was no less than that of his short sword.

The knife light and the sword light were not fancy, but pure sharp edge.

People only saw a huge blood-colored knife light and a dazzling white sword light collided fiercely.

"Bang".

A crisp sound.

The swords collided, and Lu Changsheng's instant kill technique did not work for the first time.

Even when facing the armored man Zhao Xing in Xujiazhuang last time, Lu Changsheng was only because the short sword could not pierce Zhao Xing's armor, but Zhao Xing could not stop his instant kill technique.

But now, his instant kill technique was broken.

The speed that Lu Changsheng was proud of was also broken.

Moreover, the blood and qi of the thirteen people on the other side were also very terrifying in terms of strength.

Lu Changsheng felt a strong force coming from the opponent's scimitar.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish".

Lu Changsheng thrust out with the sword again.

Again and again.

The sword shadows were so fast that people could hardly see them clearly.

All they could feel was the sharp edge.

At the same time, the scimitars of the Thirteen Riders of the Desert also turned into bloody lights, competing with Lu Changsheng's sword shadows.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding".

The swords and knives collided and made crisp sounds.

Lu Changsheng didn't know how many swords he had thrust out, but the bloody sword shadows of the Thirteen Riders of the Desert also caught up.

This was the first time that Lu Changsheng encountered an "equally matched" opponent.

Even Zhao Qilei, the "Fierce Blade" before, could not keep up with his sword.

"Bang".

Lu Changsheng collided with the scimitars of the Thirteen Riders of the Desert, and he immediately took a step back.

For the first time, Lu Changsheng used his full strength to perform the instant kill technique, and he was still forced to take a step back.

He was also surprised.

The Thirteen Riders of the Desert are worthy of their reputation!

However, Lu Changsheng was surprised, but the Thirteen Riders of the Desert were even more surprised.

They went south from the desert, and they were rampant all the way. There was really no opponent below the divine power realm.

The combined attack technique performed by the thirteen of them was actually a battle formation.

They were invincible on the battlefield.

But even if they were fighting in the rivers and lakes, the thirteen people joined forces and were also invincible.

Unexpectedly, they were blocked by one person today.

You know, they are equivalent to thirteen people combined into one!

"Genius, what a genius!"

"Below the Divine Power Realm, is there anyone who can stop the battle formation formed by the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert?"

"Even the top geniuses in the sect cannot reach this level of combat power below the Divine Power Realm."

"Unless it is the legendary warrior who has changed his marrow and blood before achieving the Divine Power Realm..."

Old Chu was also surprised.

But he thought about it and shook his head.

How difficult would it be to change marrow and blood without achieving the Divine Power Realm?

There have indeed been such geniuses in the history of the White Lotus Sect.

But they are almost once in a hundred years, and sometimes even hundreds of years.

How can a mere Nanyang Prefecture, or even an unknown person in the world, change his marrow and blood?

The Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert also fought with real fire. They haven't gone all out for a long time.

The thirteen people began to form a battle formation.

This is a battle formation!

And it is the kind of battle formation for charging.

When the cavalry charges the battle formation, once it starts, it is simply invincible.

"Charge!"

The blood and qi of the thirteen riders of the desert were still connected, and the horses under their crotches flew with four hooves, rushing towards Lu Changsheng fiercely.

In this charge, even the sound of the horses' hooves was consistent, which showed the tacit cooperation of the thirteen people.

From a distance, it looked like a huge blood-colored mountain, sweeping over like a tidal wave.

This time it was not just fast, but more about power, momentum, and impact.

Even Lu Changsheng felt a little palpitation.

"What a battle formation, what a charge!"

"But, it's not just you who have blood and qi!"

Lu Changsheng no longer held back, and the blood and qi in his body exploded instantly.

"Boom".

Suddenly, Lu Changsheng was shocked, and his body kept roaring.

He had already changed his marrow and blood.

Before changing his marrow, his blood and qi were already ten times stronger than those of ordinary internal organs warriors.

Moreover, now that he has changed his marrow, even Lu Changsheng himself cannot estimate how powerful his blood and qi are.

He can only vaguely feel that his blood and qi are huge, and he has never even exerted them to their limits.

And now, Lu Changsheng has detonated all the blood and qi in his body at once.

A stream of blood and qi can be vaguely seen rising into the sky.

Instantly, the entire sky is rendered blood-red.

At the same time, Lu Changsheng's eyes seem to turn blood red.

He feels as if there is endless power, constantly gathering in his body.

Lu Changsheng put away the short sword in his hand and clenched his fist.

The Thirteen Riders of the Desert charged and were already close at hand, about to hit Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng clenched his fist and smashed it on the ground.

"Boom".

This smash was like a dragon turning over.

The whole village felt the ground shaking violently.

It was just too far away, so it didn't have much impact on the village.

However, the thirteen riders of the desert, who were close at hand, had a completely different feeling.

Especially the war horses under their crotches.

Each of these war horses was carefully selected and was very strong.

But when Lu Changsheng's punch hit the ground and the ground shook, the horse hooves broke one after another.

It was as if there was a terrifying force on the ground that instantly fell on the horse's hooves.

The war horses wailed and fell to the ground in an instant, and even the thirteen riders of the desert could not control them.

This change caused the battle formation of the thirteen riders of the desert to collapse instantly.

At the same time, Lu Changsheng's hand also grasped the short sword again.

His figure turned into a phantom and passed through the thirteen riders of the desert in an instant.

"Swish".

White light flashed.

Lu Changsheng was already standing behind the thirteen riders of the desert.

He didn't even turn around, but stood quietly holding the sword.

Drops of blood were still dripping from the sword.

Quiet!

The whole village suddenly became quiet, as if a pin drop could be heard.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard.

The Thirteen Riders of the Desert just lay quietly on the ground, without any movement, and obviously had lost their breath of life.

Dead!

The Thirteen Riders of the Desert died so suddenly!

Just now, the Thirteen Riders of the Desert were clearly suppressing the opponent, and even had great momentum.

With a charge, with the momentum of the battle formation, it seemed that they could easily kill "Zhuang Thirteen".

But the result was that the Thirteen Riders of the Desert died!

Without even a scream, they fell to the ground and turned into thirteen corpses.

There were many warriors in the mountain village, but in fact most people did not see clearly what was going on.

However, Old Chu saw it clearly.

Old Chu's expression sank, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

He saw it clearly just now.

This "Zhuang Thirteen" shook the earth with one punch.

It was not that "Zhuang Thirteen" was so powerful that he could shake the earth, but he used a very clever "shock force".

Taking advantage of the moment when the thirteen horses fell and the battle formation of the Thirteen Desert Riders collapsed, "Zhuang Shisan" unleashed a sword as fast as lightning.

This sword, without any fancy moves, was fast, accurate and ruthless, stabbing at the vital points of each of the Thirteen Desert Riders,

killing the Thirteen Riders with one sword!

This was pure swordplay to kill people!