The Great Sun Empire warrior who had just used the Great Battle was still in a state of skill cooling. All the true energy in his body and the Bushido spirit he believed in were consumed by the move just now. He couldn't recover from this state for a while.
The two hands holding the sword were shaking and slightly numb at this moment. Not to mention lifting the sword to fight with Long Xiangtian, even lifting a few fingers was extremely difficult for the warriors of the Great Sun Empire at this moment.
After all, the move just now was not only a powerful one, but also a move that is only used when all is lost. Originally, after using the move to condense the energy of the sword, its subsequent effect was far less than that. However, in order not to miss such a rare opportunity, the warriors of the Great Sun Empire increased the output of the energy of the move, which has far exceeded the energy required to activate the skill. It is completely in a state of overload. After all, the national destiny-level god of war is very powerful in his heart, and he is not completely sure that he can defeat Long Xiangtian with that move.
That's why an excessive amount of energy was injected into the energy sword just now, causing the backlash effect to increase several times and finally feedback to the warrior of the Great Sun Empire. At this time, he was unable to defend himself at all.
He could only raise his head, open his eyes wide, and watch Long Xiangtian's red tasseled spear piercing straight toward his forehead. What was waiting for him was only the impending death. Most people would subconsciously close their eyes tightly in this situation, after all, people are born with a natural fear of death.
But the warriors of the Great Sun Empire did not do so. Their Bushido spirit did not allow them to close their eyes when facing danger. Although it was extremely painful to watch themselves die, dying on the battlefield did satisfy their wishes.
This is the spirit of Bushido, which is to rather die in battle than turn around and run away from everything. This is the spirit that a warrior of the Great Japanese Empire should have.
However, for some reason, Long Xiangtian felt a sense of danger coming from behind him. This feeling of danger was so familiar, as if it came from the cold light on the tip of his red tasseled spear. Long Xiangtian himself did not understand what the situation was, but he still chose to believe in his sixth sense.
This sixth sense brought by practicing martial arts has saved his life many times on the battlefield. In some special cases, it is even more useful and accurate than Long Xiangtian's other five senses and spiritual consciousness. Relying on this sense, Long Xiangtian has no reason not to believe that this time the danger is about to come from behind him.
He quickly rolled his body to the right and moved sideways, while holding on to the red tasseled spear. He wrapped his right arm around the spear to ensure its stability, and continued to stab towards the forehead of the Great Sun Empire warrior.
The expected death of the Great Sun Empire warriors did not come as expected, and even the Great Sun Empire warriors did not feel any pain. Could it be because the speed of the red tassel spear in Chen Feng's hand was too fast? It was so fast that they could not react to the pain.
But this shouldn't be the case. If it was because the cold light on the tip of Long Xiangtian's red tasseled spear was too sharp, then he didn't feel any pain at all. However, as long as he was injured, blood should have flowed. Why couldn't he feel it
The Great Sun Empire warrior, who was confused at this moment, suppressed his mood of surviving a disaster and looked forward again. The red tasseled spear that should have pierced his forehead seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Only a red wooden stick was left, hanging in front of him. The red tasseled spear head and the red cherry on it had all disappeared.
Looking closely, the part that had disappeared unexpectedly appeared behind Long Xiangtian. Just like that, it was strangely suspended in the air, with only the small part that had disappeared showing. If Long Xiangtian had not reacted quickly just now and moved his left shoulder to the side in time, then the position of the Red Cherry Spear's tip would have pierced Long Xiangtian's heart.
There is a high possibility that he will die at the hands of his own hands. Even Long Xiangtian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead. This weird way of attack really makes people feel hard to defend against.
But fortunately, Long Xiangtian's national destiny-level war god strength was not obtained out of thin air, but was achieved through his own practice, step by step, and solidly. Seeing this scene, he already knew what this strange skill was. He looked behind the crowd and saw a man wearing a tall gentleman's hat.
At the same time, he pulled the red tasseled spear back from in front of the Great Sun Empire warrior. As Long Xiangtian moved, the tip of the red tasseled spear also retreated, disappearing little by little in the air, and returned to the top of the wooden stick held in Long Xiangtian's hand.
As he pulled it back little by little, the tip of the red tasseled spear behind him gradually disappeared, and finally all of them reappeared on the red tasseled stick out of thin air. After Long Xiangtian pulled the red tasseled spear back again, a complete red tasseled spear appeared in front of everyone again.
When the man saw that he was discovered, he no longer hid and walked out of the crowd. He was wearing a clean and straight suit and a pair of polished leather shoes. He was dressed like a standard American gentleman.
"Hello, hello, Long Xiangtian."
This typical American man spoke standard Chinese, and his fluent pronunciation made it difficult to tell from his spoken language that he was a foreigner.
"Jack, I knew it was you. Only you can pull off this kind of space transfer trick. It's very insidious."
Long Xiangtian said to the American named Jack in a bad mood. At the same time, he raised the tip of his red tasseled spear from the half-kneeling position of the Great Sun Empire warrior on the ground and pointed it at the man named Jack.
"OH, OH, Long Xiangtian, my friend, don't be like this. I don't mean any harm. You see, I was hiding in the crowd just now. I just couldn't bear to see this friend bleed to death, so I took action."
"hehe."
Long Xiangtian sneered, this American is so hypocritical, even more uncomfortable than the samurai of the Great Japanese Empire who use the Bushido spirit.