Chapter 148

Rumble!

The dragon shadow and the great axe entangled, emitting a sound that shook the heavens and the earth, audible for ten miles around!

The ensuing aftermath whipped up smoke and dust, impacting all directions.

Many Yellow Turbans and soldiers under Pan Feng were swept to the ground by the aftermath.

The smoke and dust dissipated.

Pan Feng was suddenly knocked flying several meters, landing on the ground, his panting even more rapid, and he seemed unable to hold the great axe in his hand.

Zhou Cang, who was fighting him, still stood with his blade, without the slightest abnormality.

“It seems your Jizhou general is nothing more than this.”

Zhou Cang showed contempt, then moved his great blade, lifting a huge rock from the side and smashing it toward Pan Feng.

Pan Feng had already fallen into a state of exhaustion, only able to barely swing the carved great axe in his hand to shatter the huge rock!

Facing Zhou Cang’s mockery, Pan Feng had no strength to retort, and a look of despair already surfaced in his heart.

He had used his martial skill "Mountain-Opening Strike" with all his might, only to be beaten back head-on by the other party!

Such strength already exceeded that of the Heaven-Intercepting Yaksha He Man.

This made Pan Feng feel very uncomfortable; originally, he thought that with his strength, mere Yellow Turban thieves could be suppressed with a wave of his hand.

But who would have thought.

The enemy generals he encountered were stronger than the last.

He Man was still able to fight him to a draw.

This Zhou Cang before his eyes was even able to keep him suppressed.

Pan Feng, whose stamina was already almost exhausted, felt a sense of powerlessness.

“It’s over.”

Zhou Cang took a stride, rushed over, and the great blade fell on his head without mercy.

Pan Feng had no strength to swing his great axe now, only able to watch quietly as the great blade slashed toward his head.

At the moment of approaching death.

Pan Feng had only one thought in his heart.

If there were a next life, he must be more low-key.

That way, even if he died, he wouldn't die too ugly...

However, at this moment, Pan Feng suddenly heard a voice.

“Mere thief general, how dare you kill my Jizhou general.”

Accompanied by the voice was a blade light that came tearing through the air.

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"Mere thief general, how dare you kill my Jizhou top general."

Accompanying the sound was a blade aura attacking through the air.

"Who is it!"

The blade aura was slashed directly at Zhou Cang; if Zhou Cang continued to attack Pan Feng, he would undoubtedly be hit by the blade aura as well.

With the momentum contained in that blade aura, even if Zhou Cang didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

There was no other way; Zhou Cang could only subconsciously withdraw the broadsword in his hand and block the incoming blade aura with a backhand.

Boom!

Accompanied by a roar.

Under that blade aura, Zhou Cang was actually blasted back, man and horse together.

Although this was an attack he suffered without much preparation.

But the powerful momentum contained in the blade aura was enough to shock Zhou Cang's heart. Looking at the slowly appearing blood-colored figure, he asked in surprise: "Who are you, daring to sneak attack this general!"

"I am Su Li, Lord of White Cloud Town."

The figure that appeared was indeed Su Li, who looked at Zhou Cang and said faintly, "A mere Zhou Cang like you, why would this Lord need to sneak attack?"

"If this Lord wanted to sneak attack, you would already be a corpse by now."

This statement was completely correct.

He had actually arrived long ago and had been watching the battle from the side for a while.

Seeing Zhou Cang suppress Pan Feng and about to kill him.

Although Pan Feng was very annoying, they were in the same camp after all, so he couldn't just watch him get killed.

That was why Su Li stepped in to save him.

Considering he wanted to improve his blade skill proficiency, he specifically put away the Blood Dragon Glazed Halberd and switched to the Host-Iron Blade.

Otherwise, if he had used the Blood Dragon Glazed Halberd with master-level halberd techniques for that strike just now, Zhou Cang would probably be lying on the ground by now.

"White Cloud Town Lord Su Li?!!"

Hearing this, Zhou Cang seemed to recall something, and his gaze suddenly tightened: "Could you be that outlander lord Su Li who consecutively killed our Taiping Dao generals Peng Hu and Han Zhong in Changshan Commandery?"

"If there is no one else in your Yellow Turbans named Peng Hu or Han Zhong, then it should be me, no mistake."

Su Li looked at Zhou Cang and smiled faintly.

Could he say that besides Peng Hu and Han Zhong, he also killed Zhao Hong and defeated Guan Hai?

But it seems the Yellow Turban side doesn't know Guan Hai was defeated by him yet.

Otherwise, Zhou Cang and the others wouldn't have this expression after knowing his name.

"Very good! I, Zhou, and Han Zhong usually had some friendship."

"Since I met you, Lord Su of White Cloud Town, here today, I have to avenge Han Zhong."

Zhou Cang began to erupt with momentum, full of killing intent.

"Brother Su, thank you for saving me."

Pan Feng also came to his senses at this time, seeing that he was not dead and was saved by Su Li, gratitude appeared on his face.

The next moment, he picked up his carved big axe and stood beside Su Li: "Brother Su, this person is much stronger than the Heaven-Cutting Yaksha He Man. Let's join forces to fight the enemy."

"No need, leave it to me alone. You go clean up the nearby Yellow Turban troops."

Su Li shook his head directly and charged towards Zhou Cang alone.

He was not weak enough to need to join forces with Pan Feng to fight the enemy.

Pan Feng smiled bitterly; he knew this was the rhythm of being disliked.

There was no other way, so Pan Feng had to do as Su Li said, carrying his carved big axe to kill the nearby Yellow Turban soldiers to find some confidence.

"Well come!"

Seeing Su Li charge over, Zhou Cang was not afraid; he changed the broadsword he was holding with one hand to a tight two-handed grip and then slashed forward violently.

"Yellow Dragon Chant!"

Accompanying Zhou Cang's wild and reckless voice was a yellow dragon shadow.

This was exactly the martial art Zhou Cang used to repel Pan Feng just now.

Su Li's movements were not slow either; when Zhou Cang used his martial art.

"Swish—"

I don't know when, but his hands had already been placed on the Host-Iron Blade.

And then he drew the blade in an extremely fast way.

Blade Draw Slash!

The sound of the blade being drawn from its sheath instantly splashed a stunning, dazzling white light.

Then the dazzling white light formed a blade aura several meters long, reflecting in the daylight, tearing the barren ground, and sweeping towards the yellow dragon shadow slashed out by Zhou Cang.

Boom!!!

Air explosions overflowed, dust flew.

A stunning collision sound rang out between the two martial arts, and the power produced directly blasted a large pit in the ground in the middle.

Then it produced a huge impact force that simultaneously attacked Su Li and Zhou Cang.

With Su Li's current strength, bearing this impact force had no effect at all; his body only swayed slightly.

Zhou Cang on the opposite side retreated several steps before stabilizing his figure, and his internal blood was churning.