Chapter 32: The Gun That Dominates the World
Sword! Gun!
There is no room for anything else between heaven and earth.

There was only the sword energy radiating in all directions and the spear light shooting across the sky.

Fu Cailin looked solemn, with the sword in his hand thrusting straight out. He looked like a pilgrim in a temple, doing something extremely sacred.

He did not look at Gao Changsheng, but only at the sword in his hand from beginning to end.

At this moment, Fu Cailin is no longer the Goryeo national mentor who is responsible for the safety of the country.

He is just a swordsman, a pure and devout swordsman.

When the sword light flies up.

Black and white energies swirled out.

Looking closely, a chessboard flashed above the tip of Fu Cailin's sword.

On the chessboard, black and white pieces fell one after another, and in just a moment they covered the entire chessboard.

If there was someone who was proficient in Go here, he would definitely be amazed by the extremely complicated game.

A drop of sweat slowly slid down from the corner of his eyebrow, and veins on his forehead were throbbing, which was a sign of a great depletion of his mental energy.

The chess and sword technique created by Fu Cailin is a set of sword techniques with extremely high intentions.

Play chess and sword, understand the principles of chess and sword, and anticipate the enemy's moves.

To some extent, it is very similar to another peerless sword technique, the Dugu Nine Swords!

But in fact, there is an essential difference between the two.

Each move of Dugu Nine Swords is aimed directly at the opponent's weakness, adopting an offensive strategy of advancing without retreat.

Although the art of chess and swordsmanship is similar.

But it is more of a calculation method similar to chess theory.

As the sword moves, the enemy's subsequent changes are under your control. This is the unique way of fighting the enemy in swordplay.

At this moment, the chessboard that flashed in the sword light did not indicate who Fu Cailin was really playing chess with.

That is actually a reflection of the battle situation, the embodiment of the fighting moves of both sides on the chessboard.

The black and white chess pieces that appeared on the chessboard were not real chess pieces, but the sword and gun intentions of both sides.

On the chessboard, as black pieces fall, white pieces will immediately follow.

One piece follows another, then quickly disappears, but new pieces soon appear.

Down to reality.

There were thousands of spear beams falling from the sky, and what greeted him were sword beams.

"What a wonderful spear technique! The Beiba Spear is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

Fu Cailin muttered to himself.

Beiba Spear was the unique martial art of Murong Chui of Later Yan. However, after Murong Chui's death, Later Yan quickly perished and this spear technique was lost.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the Gao family and was reborn today.

In fact, the Beiba spear technique in Gao Changsheng's hands was indeed left by Gao Jiong.

After Murong Chui died, none of his descendants learned the spear technique. Until the fall of the Later Yan Dynasty, the Beiba Spear was completely lost.

Gao Jiong's Beiba Spear was not inherited from Murong Chui, nor was it from any of Murong's descendants.

It was left by another person.

Wang Meng and Wang Jinglue.

Before Murong Chui founded the Later Yan, he defected to the Former Qin Empire and handed over his unique skills as a token of his loyalty!

Afterwards, the eternal conspiracy, the Golden Knife Scheme, was born.

The person who came up with this plan was Wang Meng!

Gao Jiong once inherited Wang Meng's skills, but his personality was not suitable for the Beiba Spear, so it was put aside and remained in the Gao family.

Back in the field, Fu Cailin's mind was indeed extremely solemn!
Judging from the current situation alone, he is not at a disadvantage for the time being.

But again, there was no advantage.

The chessboard just now was not simply a manifestation of the battle situation, it was also a deduction.

That was Fu Cailin's deduction of the battle situation in his mind, as well as his calculation of the opponent's moves and follow-up moves.

But the result is obviously not satisfactory.

He had no idea of ​​Gao Changsheng's specific next move.

In other words, each of those thousands and thousands of spear beams could potentially become a real killing move.

There is reality hidden in emptiness, and emptiness hidden in reality!
A seemingly simple shot can divide millions of people at any time.

And thousands of guns can be combined into one at any time to evolve into a shocking attack.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The flashes of swords and the shadows of guns intersected, and the roars they made made the entire earth shake.

It seemed as if the heaven and earth were about to collapse at this moment!

The people below, whether it was Fu Jun'er on Fu Cailin's side or Luo Cheng and the soldiers on Gao Changsheng's side, had already retreated. Two people at the Grandmaster level fought with all their strength, and even the aftermath was something they could not withstand.

"Since you can't predict it, then attack!"

Fu Cailin shouted coldly!
He is a decisive person. Since his mental calculations have yielded no results, it would be futile to continue and would only make him passive.

Since it is impossible to see through the opponent's gun force and retreat, just put everything aside and turn defense into siege.

Even if we put aside the art of calculation, Fu Cailin is still a great master who has been famous for decades.

He didn't believe that with his martial arts and combat experience, he would lose to a young man.

After making a decision in his mind, the sword light in Fu Cailin's hand suddenly surged.

The space around him seemed to have turned into a sword domain!

Sword lights shot out and surrounded Gao Changsheng from all directions.

"Well done!"

Gao Changsheng spoke with a nasal sound, like thunder.

The blood in his body was surging, as if he were a red god.

Facing the sword lights coming from all directions!
Gao Changsheng did not dodge, and even advanced instead of retreating.

The energy and blood in his body expanded like a rain curtain, and his eyes shot straight ahead like lightning.

The horse under my crotch neighs to the sky!

Under the influence of Gao Changsheng's energy and blood, the mount beneath him also seemed to have some kind of magical power.

War horses crossed the river, spears flew across the sky!
The red energy and blood flowed in the sky, reflecting a figure that looked like a god or a demon.

"Keng!"

Gao Changsheng rides on a horse with a gun in hand!
He crossed the void and came directly in front of Fu Cailin.

He seemed to be blind to the rain of swords falling from the sky.

Instead, he raised his hand directly.

In just a few breaths, he stabbed forty-nine times!
The murderous light of the spear enveloped Fu Cailin's body almost instantly.

He ignored the attacks from all around him and pointed his spear directly at the opponent.

Such an attack was extremely brutal and powerful.

It didn't look like a fight between warriors at all, but rather like an unrivaled general charging into the battle line and slaying the enemy.

There was only the enemy general in his eyes, and the rain of swords shot from the surroundings like soldiers did not catch his attention at all.

"Buzz!"

With the sound of a sword, Fu Cailin retreated.

He had no choice but to retreat. Such a brutal and almost decisive attack was something that no ordinary person could take lightly.

With a step, Fu Cailin flew back hundreds of meters in an instant.

But before he could catch his breath.

The spear light that followed him like a shadow appeared before his eyes again.

"boom!"

The sword flashed horizontally, meeting the oncoming spear light.

Amid the huge roar, Fu Cailin also let out an involuntary groan and retreated again.

He obviously didn't feel well after such a head-on collision.

"Card wipe!"

A terrifying sound of space tearing was heard.

Fu Cailin narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with intense anger.

Being beaten with one move after another like this, not to mention a grandmaster like Fu Cailin, even a warrior would probably not be able to bear it.

He shouted loudly in his mouth.

The Dharma image in the air suddenly changed and turned into a huge chessboard, blocking Fu Cailin in front of him.

Gao Changsheng's brutal moves of advancing without retreating made him unable to cope for a while, and he could only rely on the Dharma image to hope for a respite.

But it was just a moment after the chessboard was opened.

A long roar cut through the void.

"Kacha, kacha!"

What followed was a series of hair-raising cracking sounds.

That's the space around us breaking apart.

A spear shadow that dominated the world pierced through the void, carrying the momentum of destroying everything, and directly hit the Tianyuan position of the chessboard.

(End of this chapter)