The sudden power of the [Five Hundred Arhats Formation] immediately caused the opponent's commander to panic.
They expected that this group of great monks were martial arts masters, but they didn't expect that the other party could use such a fierce battle formation.
For a long time, the army of the Tan tribe has always relied on a tight military formation to win against the warriors of the Hua nationality. The 3,000 Tan army, which lost to the Chinese warriors in terms of personal force or fierce formation, fell apart in an instant, completely unable to contend.
What was even worse on the scene was that the opponent's monk formation was located between the central army of the Tan tribe and the front army, dividing the main force of the Tan tribe and the front army of spearmen fighting in front into two pieces, blocking the formation of the central army. Rescue of former army.
At this time, on the front of the Hua nationality, the two Chinese troops who had not yet moved began to slowly press forward, showing signs of annihilating the front army of the 3,000 spearmen of the Tan nationality in one fell swoop.
The horn blew, and four thousand-man fighters from both sides of the Tan tribe began to rescue their former army, while threatening the two wings of the Chinese central army.
The Chinese army once again dispatched two thousand-man teams to press against the [Five Hundred Arhats Formation], and these two thousand-man teams were not regular troops, but martial arts masters selected from the clan, specifically targeting Chinese martial arts masters. Thousands of masters in the "True Gang Realm" began to form a deterrent force against the formation of the Great Chan Temple. And these are also the only two teams of strong martial arts experts in the opponent's hands, and the rest of the masters are attacking "Yunlan Castle" in the valley.
There are a full 20,000 people from the Tan tribe blocking the reinforcements from the Chinese tribe. There are 20 thousand-man teams. Twelve of them have been used at this time, but there are still eight thousand-man teams as backup. On the Chinese side, Except for three thousand scattered martial arts heroes, there is no other combat power.
"Brothers, it's time for us to play!" Ah Yuan shouted excitedly.
The martial arts heroes who couldn't understand the situation on the battlefield at all shouted excitedly, a few points more arrogant than those Tan warriors who kept shouting during the battle.
Sure enough, the order from the upper echelons was conveyed instantly, and the team of 3,000 people was divided into two parts. Take down the three spear thousand troops of the enemy's front army.
Ye Qingxuan and his party were sent to the left, and the low-level attack was from the right wing of the Tan tribe. On each side, there are 1,500 Chinese fighters against 2,000 Tan fighters. They are not dominant in numbers, but they are not considered inferior.
On the opposite side, the warriors of the Tan clan holding round shields and scimitars had brown faces and beards all over their faces, arranged in a neat square formation, shouting and rushing towards their side.
And the warriors on his own side jumped up and down, front and back, rushing towards each other in a mess.
When the distance between the two sides was less than 20 steps, and the two sides hadn't touched each other yet, the Hua clan shouted: "Brothers, greet them with dark green son..."
Hula, all kinds of hidden weapons, such as throwing knives, sleeve arrows, arsenopyrite, barbed caltrops, bone-penetrating nails... A piece of hidden weapons shining in various colors flew towards the Tan warriors...
The Tan fighters on the opposite side have always encountered regular battles. Even though they have fought against "Nanlong Villa" countless times, the battle between the two sides is more like a regular army battle. There are only bows and arrows at long distances, and knives and guns at close range. , Who would have thought that at such a short distance, the other party would have such a dirty hand.
The Tan fighters raised their shields in amazement to defend, but they were able to defend against the top, but they couldn't defend the bottom. After the crackling sound, there was another scream. This kind of hidden weapon, many hidden weapons are still poisonous, and after a while, each of them will turn pale and dark green, and die of poisoning.
The momentum of the Tan fighters stopped immediately, and the formation became chaotic at the same time. The Chinese fighters took advantage of this opportunity to rush over.
"Follow me, brothers—"
The Little Eagle King yelled violently, and at the moment when the short soldiers were about to come into contact, he jumped up, and at the same time, he coaxed—
It felt like tens of thousands of homing pigeons were suddenly startled in the park. When there was a gust of wind, the opponent in front of him was above his head.
And these Tan warriors definitely faced more than just attacks from above.
There are still many masters who do not rely on lightness skills to volley into the air. When the Tan warriors were attracted by the figure in the air, the heroes who rushed up from behind rushed up, raised their knives and fell...
boom-
Almost at the moment when the two sides confronted each other, a scuffle broke out between the Tan tribe and the Hua tribe.
Melee is extremely beneficial to Chinese warriors.
Ye Qingxuan only used [Duoluo Yezhi] at the beginning, but because he was also charging forward, it didn't take long before, back and forth, left, right, and right were all figures, and the Chinese and the Tan were fighting together In one place, the enemy is indistinguishable from the enemy, with the messy power of [Duo Luoye Finger], it is not necessarily the enemy who is killed by the bullet.
Ye Qingxuan was carrying a huge "thousand skillful box", and his image was eye-catching and weird among the crowd, and he became the target of all Tan warriors in an instant.
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand, and under the cyan light, several Tan warriors spurted blood from their throats and fell backwards.
Ye Qingxuan didn't bother to pull out the main sword at all, but just controlled the six sub-swords and walked forward, slashing fingers in front of him, and the sub-swords of various colors turned into a ray of light, coming in and out on the Tan warriors around him.
Within the five-meter range of [Mahafuluo Kungfu], everyone's movements are clearly visible, all within Ye Qingxuan's grasp, and the Zijian controlled by him is also swung within this range, easily grabbing the sword. Take one life after another, accurately and efficiently.
Ye Qingxuan walks alone in the noisy crowd, wearing the sun, like a lonely fairy, who seems out of place with the surrounding crowd, and occasionally looks at the fall of a life in front of him with a scrutiny gaze, with calm emotions, eyes As calm as water, all Tan warriors who approached him were killed under the rays of light...
In the bloody fight, Ye Qingxuan walked all the way with a unique sense of elegance, as if the bloody storm beside him had nothing to do with him.
The four Guanzhong disciples were on the four corners within the five-meter range, seemingly protecting Ye Qingxuan's safety, but they were actually under Ye Qingxuan's protection all the time. As Ye Qingxuan advanced, the four of them made strange moves one after another, wielding their weapons repeatedly, and took countless lives.
Yunzhu's palms were like clouds, and the layers of iron palms whizzed like the wind in front of him. The enemy who was hit by the iron palms was like being hit by a hammer, and flew up between bones and tendons, smashing the crowd; Xie Yun'an's sword was like a thunderbolt, and the soldiers in front of him died one by one in the flash of the sword.
Both Lu Yundong and Guo Yunfei use dual weapons, but Lu Yundong's two-handed sword is long and short, one master and the other pair, with the right master and the strange assistant, when the enemy is often dealing with his main sword, the auxiliary sword under the left rib Lightning flashes out, or penetrates the enemy's heart, or cuts the enemy's throat, and strikes fiercely, all of which are fatal in one move; Guo Yunfei flies with both knives, like chopping melons and vegetables, chopping them neatly and purely. Fast, accurate, and ruthless, a pawn of the Tan tribe just swung his knife, and when the figure flashed in front of him, there were already seventeen or eight holes on his body, and when he died on his back with blood all over his body, he didn't even feel it. Pain from the wound...
Ah Yuan spit out, and spit out the blood that splashed into his mouth, but the blood on his face couldn't be wiped off anyway. He looked up at Ye Qingxuan who was strolling in the courtyard, and cursed angrily: "He Damn, this little bastard Taoist priest, I'm almost exhausted, look at him, he's as chic and comfortable as walking around the flower street and looking for a whore, he's more angry than others..."
Duan Sanshi on the side snorted coldly: "Don't be jealous, he only killed more people than you, not less than you..."
A Yuan glared and said, "That's why I'm even more angry!" After speaking, there was a flash of figures, and two more Tan warriors fell dead on their backs.
Once the regular soldiers lost the protection of the battle formation, they became fighting alone, with no advantages and all disadvantages.
The thousands of Tan fighting teams on both sides shrank rapidly like ice and snow melting.
When, when—
The cloud pillar on the left front was blown away, and at the same time, the two swords he rescued were also knocked away by the opponent. At this point in the battle, Ye Qingxuan finally met an important figure in the opponent's army, and he was also a master.
"Pillar!"
Several other nephews hurriedly helped up the cloud pillar that had fallen to the ground. When they encountered a master they couldn't deal with, they needed their junior uncle to take action. They were not worried that the junior uncle would fail, so they all retreated to Ye Qingxuan's for a while. Behind him, visit the wounded Cloud Pillar.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Yunzhu got up without any scars, and patted the skirt of his clothes, there was a scorched mark directly there, burning through the clothes, revealing the skin without a star and a half scars inside.
[Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill] not only provided Yunzhu with the power of dragon elephant, but also increased his defense, making his body extremely strong.
The opponent's attack actually only stayed on the surface, but the inside was unscathed.
Ye Qingxuan looked coldly at the Tan clan master in front of him, tall and thin, waving two four-foot short sticks burning with raging flames in his hands, like a juggler, layer by layer in front of him. At the same time, while scurrying left and right to show his agility, he shouted at Ye Qingxuan: "You are a master, I will fight with you..."
It's just a master at the peak of the "Earth Yuan Realm". Just now, he just relied on his strong internal strength and the fire on the short stick to block his sight, taking advantage of Yunzhu. Is it easy to lose? The opponent seemed powerful, but he didn't even break through Yunzhu's defense, so what qualifications did he have to fight against him
Ye Qingxuan ignored him, turned around and shouted: "Yunzhu, you go up to me, his opponent, don't be confused by the flames on his short stick, concentrate, if you can't win within forty strokes, you will Go back to the temple and practice for another two years..."
"Yes, little master..."
Yun Zhu jumped up, stared at his opponent coldly, and charged forward with a loud shout.
"Let's keep going..."
Ye Qingxuan didn't even look at it, and continued walking with the other three people.