Chapter 226 Sun Li: Is this a one-on-one duel?
Looking in the direction of Li Kui's axe, "God of Death" Bao Xu's eyes lit up and he grinned, "Brother Tie Niu! Great achievement! The four of us brothers must get Zhu Yongqing's head."

Xiang Chong and Li Gun saw their elder brother Fan Rui fighting with Zhu Yongqing, and they also saw that he could not defeat him after a long time, so they nodded and said, "Brothers, go ahead and fight, and leave the defense to us two brothers."

"Brother Tieniu, you take a break and let me, Bao Xu, fight first. I want to practice the Five Ghost Technique with you, but I haven't made any great achievements since I joined Liangshan, so I can't ask for it. This Zhu Yongqing's head..."

Bao Xu's soul is the god of death, which makes him suitable for practicing the Five Ghosts Technique.

But Cao Jie has been practicing hard for the past six months and has to raise dragons, so he doesn't have the energy to practice unconventional techniques.

Besides, spending energy and time on training will not improve your combat power much.

Bao Xu, after all, is only an Earthly Demon. Even with the addition of that "ghost face" Du Xing, they still cannot gather the Five Ghosts, and this magic cannot be fully developed.

So there was a delay.

This made Bao Xu anxious.

Li Kui pushed Bao Xu away with his axe and said in a muffled voice: "I am in a killing mood, and I will not give up this battle to you. But when I chop off his head, I will give it to you as a gift to your brother."

How could Bao Xu dare to disobey Li Kui? He could only follow the Black Whirlwind to kill Zhu Yongqing.

On the other side of the battlefield, Zhu Wannian was captured and the bandits under his command had been defeated, so Lu Zhishen, Hua Rong and others turned their attention to the government soldiers.

"Sick Weichi" Sun Li fought with Qin Ming for more than ten rounds and wanted to leave.

But Qin Ming used the mace to perfection, and his fighting power was unprecedented.

After a few more rounds of fighting, his disciple Huang Xin joined in, wielding the Death Sword vigorously. The master and disciple cooperated seamlessly, forcing Sun Li to gradually be unable to resist.

"Qin Ming, you once received a salary from the Song Dynasty. Why are you helping the tyrant today?"

Sun Li pushed away the mace and shouted fiercely.

"Who is King Zhou?"

Qin Ming pointed the mace in his hand directly at Sun Li's forehead and said in a thunderous voice: "I think the old emperor in the court is King Zhou!"

"Sun Li, I think you are a brave man, why don't you surrender?"

"I bother!"

Sun Li raised his steel whip to swipe away the mace, and at the same time thrust his spear at Huang Xin: "I, Sun Li, am a man of integrity, how could I follow a thief?"

Relying on his great martial arts skills, Sun Li held on for another seven or eight rounds. Suddenly, an arrow flew out and hit Sun Li's horse's buttocks.

The horse struggled for its life and jumped, throwing its master off the horse. Sun Li also threw the spear in his hand several feet away.

Sun Li jumped up and continued fighting with the help of his whip.

At this time, Lu Zhishen came charging at him, holding a water-milled Zen staff like a mud truck: "Sun Li, you have made a great name for yourself in Yizhou. I am Lu Zhishen, do you recognize me?"

Sun Li was furious: "You despicable villain, you actually attacked me with a sneak attack! If you are a hero, you can fight me in single combat!"

"Haha! Let's have a one-on-one duel!"

Lu Zhishen laughed loudly, and in less than a breath, he crossed a distance of more than ten feet. The water-ground Zen stick in his hand was like a mountain pressing down on his head, and it came down towards Sun Li with a loud bang.

This stick was so fast that it was accompanied by wind and thunder when it was launched. As soon as it was launched, the stick seemed to disappear, leaving only a long white line that came with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"what!"

Sun Li's personal soldiers who came to help were stunned and their minds were distracted.

With such a stick technique, even an iron man made of cast iron would be chopped into pieces!
How can flesh and blood resist?

Sun Li was shocked, he knew that he had encountered a top master in infantry combat.

Strength can defeat skill. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, if you can't withstand this blow, you will die! Fortunately, Sun Li is not a man of false reputation. He is an expert in both spear and whip, and is very sharp.

The whip is a heavy weapon, mostly made of copper or iron, and is generally used in horse battles. A general holding a whip usually holds two whips. The steel whip is heavy and has no blade, and it hurts people with force, so the person holding the whip must be strong and brave.

The whip is the natural enemy of thick armor. It is a weapon specifically used to deal with armor that is stronger than chain mail. It can easily break the breastplate and is considered to be the strongest armor-piercing weapon.

Hu Yanzhuo, the "Double Whip", used a pair of water-ground eight-sided steel whips as his weapon. Hu Yanzhuo's grandfather, Hu Yanzan, a founding general of the Northern Song Dynasty, used steel whips and was known as the "Iron Whip King" at the time.

Yuchi Gong, a famous general in the early Tang Dynasty, wielded a snake spear and a steel whip, fought in battles in the south and the north, and made great contributions to the establishment of the Tang Dynasty. In the novel "The Romance of Tang Dynasty", Li Yuan appointed Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong as whip maces, calling it "double maces to create the Tang world, and a single whip to support Li Qiankun."

Sun Li's nickname was "Sick Yuchi", not because he was sick, but because his face was yellow, while Yuchi Gong's face was dark.

"when!"

Sun Li's wrist trembled, his body sank, and his waist turned left and right like a bearing, driving his arms to release the force.

As a result, the sleeves were all torn as if they were cut by scissors. Fortunately, I released the force quickly, otherwise even the skin and blood vessels would have been torn.

"Good whipping skills!"

Lu Zhishen put away his Zen stick and said with a smile: "I will not take advantage of others' misfortunes. You are a great talent that my brother must have, so I will not hurt you."

Sun Li took a breath, he had fought with "Thunderfire" Qin Ming for more than ten rounds and was almost exhausted.

Now he was hit by the big monk's staff. Although he blocked it, his bones and muscles were injured. His arm was so sore that he could hardly lift it.

"Sun Li, you have challenged Master Lu, so it's time for me, Hua Rong, to challenge you."

There was a "buzz" sound.

When the arrow was shot, there seemed to be a crazy vortex in the air, and there was also the sound of ghosts screaming miserably. The bloody aura was so thick that it almost filled the nose.

Sun Li opened his eyes wide, thinking that he was going to be hit by an arrow and his life was hanging by a thread, but he saw that the wolf-tooth arrow hit the iron whip in his hand.

In an instant, "Little Li Guang" Hua Rong shot arrows continuously, one arrow after another hitting the iron whip.

With heavy force coming one after another, Sun Li finally lost control of the weapon in his hand, but the iron whip had a wrist guard, so it did not fall off.

"Good archery!"

Sun Li's eyes widened with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are Hua Rong, the little Li Guang Hua Rong of Qingfeng Village."

At this time, Qin Ming rode up and said with a smile, "Sun Li, are you going to continue to challenge me, Qin Ming, or are you going to challenge someone else?"

Sun Li cursed, "It's called a one-on-one fight, but is this a one-on-one fight? This is a group fight! How can you be considered a hero?"

"Hahahaha, on the battlefield, you'll use every possible means. You're a fierce general in the army, don't you understand this?" Huang Xin sneered.

Sun Lizi understood all this, but he was in a disadvantageous position now.

How can you escape from danger without using words to force others?

Unfortunately, neither Qin Ming, Lu Zhishen, nor Hua Rong cared about the false reputation of being a "hero".

Gripping the iron whip tightly again, Sun Li raised it again, his fighting spirit not diminished.

"He is still stubborn. Brothers, let's take him down together and bring him to my brother!"

After rounds of fighting, Sun Li was finally exhausted. He struggled to get up and was about to fight again with his whip, but a heavy sword was already placed on his neck.

"I have served the Song Dynasty faithfully!"

Sun Li sighed helplessly, dropped the iron whip in his hand, and surrendered.

(End of this chapter)