Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically-Chapter 172: Zhao Yun Slays the Heaven-Cutting Yaksha

Chapter 172: Chapter 172: Zhao Yun Slays the Heaven-Cutting Yaksha

Yan Liang’s tense face finally relaxed a little.

He thought Ding Ling didn’t recognize him.

Now it seems, his fame is in no way inferior to that of Wen Chou!

He became noticeably more cheerful:

"In light of you knowing our prestigious names, we’ll make sure you have an intact corpse later."

He pointed at Yuan Yao and Yuan Yin:

"Provided that you release the direct descendants of the Yuan Family immediately!"

Ding Ling ignored him and instead looked at the person on the left:

"And who are you?"

"You don’t know who I am?"

The person’s face on the left instantly darkened, clearly displeased.

Yan Liang laughed heartily:

"It is quite normal that Wen Chou and I are known throughout the world. Ding Ling not knowing you, Heaven-Cutting Yaksha Hex Man, who is just another fierce general of the Yellow Turban Army, is not surprising."

Heaven-Cutting Yaksha Hex Man.

A fierce general who could fight Cao Hong for dozens of rounds without a clear winner.

Ding Ling felt a realization dawn on him.

The three people before him.

Not to mention how ferocious Wen Chou was.

Yan Liang, who was a super powerful figure capable of slashing Song Xian in three moves, cutting down Wei Xu in one strike, and defeating Xu Huang in twenty rounds!

It was very unjust that he was killed by Guan Yu.

Just because during that time, Liu Bei was still in Yuan Shao’s camp, and Liu Bei personally told Yan Liang that he had a brother named Guan Yu, and described Guan Yu’s appearance in detail.

When Yan Liang indeed saw Guan Yu, he mistook him for someone who came to join them, and under this relaxed vigilance, he was cut down by Guan Yu in one slash. How suffocating his death must have been can be imagined.

Of course, this is just according to some versions of the records.

The exact facts are unknown.

However, looking at Yan Liang and Wen Chou’s aura and demeanor, it was obvious they were extraordinary, and Ding Ling dared not underestimate them for fear of mishap.

"Heh heh."

Hex Man felt extremely jealous, and sneered coldly:

"Ding Ling, a frog in a well, actually doesn’t know my name, Heaven-Cutting Yaksha."

He raised his iron staff high, charged out of the formation on horseback, shouting loudly:

"It’s said that you and Diao Chan together took on Wan City and Que Mountain City. I’m very curious about how strong you really are. If you have guts, come out and duel with me!"

"Such stupidity."

Yuan Yao sighed.

"Ignorant."

Yuan Yin completely agreed. Ding Ling is an unmatched mighty general!

How many seemingly powerful figures had he killed?

And here was Hex Man, a mere Yellow Turban Thief, daring to rant in front of the formation?

Diao Chan glanced at Ding Ling, preparing to ride out and fight.

But Zhao Yun was one step ahead, galloping and poised with a Dragon Gall Silver Spear aimed at Hex Man:

"You, Hex Man, dare challenge Ding Ling! You must first pass through me."

"Hmph. A little thief with a milk stink dares clamor here."

Hex Man roared in anger.

The iron staff smashed heavily towards Zhao Yun.

His weapon was extremely heavy! Every strike seemed to cause ripples in the air, like an earth-supporting staff rolling Heaven and Earth!

Zhao Yun’s long spear seemed to weave through the clouds and waves, elusive and swift. When the Hundred Birds Phoenix Spear Technique was unleashed, a series of spear flowers flashed by, converging into a sharp pattern resembling the "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" pushed downward like a rain of arrows.

Clang!

Clang clang clang!

In a breath’s time, the two exchanged several rounds.

One wielded a world-shaking giant staff;

The other wielded a Thunderbolt Spear, making Heaven and Earth unstable!

For a moment, it was a battle without a clear winner.

Just as Yan Liang and Wen Chou were about to cheer, thud!

Zhao Yun’s spear technique suddenly accelerated, accompanied by a spear flower breaking through the defensive circle of the iron staff with a crisp sound.

The spearhead pierced into Hex Man’s forehead.

Thud!

Zhao Yun withdrew the spear and rode past Hex Man.

Hex Man’s towering frame swayed on horseback before crashing heavily to the ground!

"Hex Man!"

Yan Liang and Wen Chou were shocked and turned pale.

Then they were enraged.

Ding Ling hadn’t even made a move, and a small general beside him had already killed a major general on their side, preventing them from understanding Ding Ling’s true capabilities!

If one Zhao Yun was already so formidable,

then what of Ding Ling, who surpassed Zhao Yun by countless degrees?

Yan Liang and Wen Chou grew solemn, their hearts heavy, for no one understood Hex Man’s prowess better than they did.

Yet Hex Man died just like this, leaving them shaken, and Wen Chou, without another word, picked up three arrows, quickly grabbed the bow, and aimed them at Zhao Yun, firing three Cloud-Piercing Arrows with a swoosh.

Whoosh!

Clang!

Just as the three Cloud-Piercing Arrows shot through the void, Ding Ling’s three Shadow Arrows appeared, colliding mid-air with the Cloud-Piercing Arrows, resulting in a thunderous explosion.

"A sneak attack from the shadows."

Ding Ling sneered, bending his bow and drawing more arrows, shooting them with another three swooshes towards Yan Liang and Wen Chou.

His Shadow Arrows were faster, although their attributes couldn’t match the Cloud-Piercing Arrows in terms of penetration.

But who could underestimate the Shadow Arrow Skill wielded by Ding Ling?

If it were Ma Zhong, he might retreat.

But not Ding Ling.

With massive force of three thousand pounds pulling the bowstring, and amplifying the Shadow Arrow Skill with two Breathing Techniques, he achieved an equilibrium of power and penetration matching the Cloud-Piercing Arrows.

Perhaps even surpassing it!

Clang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wen Chou’s expression turned grim, swiftly retaliating.

The two rapidly fired at each other, bows drawn at incredible speeds.

Both mastered at a high tier of Archery Skill.

The sky was filled with arrow rain, and amidst the thunderous clashes, each side’s arrows collided like raging dragons, creating splendid fireworks and lightning in the void!

Evidently, it was only two people.

Yet it seemed like two units of Divine Archers fiercely attacking each other!

The scene was extremely terrifying.

Cloud-Piercing Arrows seemed to break through clouds and waves with a deafening whistling, as if tearing through the air, roaring towards Ding Ling;

Whereas Shadow Arrows, silent and ghostly, like a leopard in the dark or a falcon in the sky, moved astoundingly once unleashed.

Two types of Skills.

On this day, they erupted with a thrilling and tragic momentum!

Just a moment’s time.

The two shot through several arrow quivers, over a hundred arrows!

The air was filled with the leftover powdery residue of clashed arrows.

The more Wen Chou drew the bow, the worse his expression became. As he could no longer tolerate, he signaled to Yan Liang with a look.

Yan Liang cast a sidelong glance, shocked.

He knew it was because Wen Chou’s stamina was lagging, and couldn’t help feeling a chill down his spine.

It was bad enough that Ding Ling was so formidable.

The foolishness of their ally, Hex Man, charging to duel Ding Ling and getting killed by Zhao Yun from the onset lost them the initial advantage, leaving even Yan Liang feeling the strain.

Without a word, he waved his hand.

The cavalry lined up, and immediately hundreds of men drew their bows, aiming at Diao Chan, Zhao Yun, and others:

"Stop, or I’ll shoot you all dead."

Ding Ling indeed stopped.

Wen Chou also ceased, panting heavily. Seeing Ding Ling’s calm and unflustered face, he couldn’t help but be perplexed, beginning to more readily believe the rumors.

Such capability, being able to raid through Wan City while holding Yuan Yao and Yuan Yin hostage, seemed not entirely impossible!

He started to feel a trembling unease.

Just because at this very moment, he...