The number of monsters entering the city seemed to be quite large, but after entering the city, a large part of them entangled with ghosts and gods such as the orange and yellow land. The remaining ones were of course very small compared to the number of mortal warriors and soldiers, but the monsters were too terrifying, and it was difficult for mortals to have the courage to fight against them when they saw them.
Moreover, there are no top masters in this small town. When mortal warriors and soldiers saw monsters whose number exceeded their psychological tolerance, it was difficult for them to have the courage to confront the monsters head-on.
But the appearance of Yan Fei and the other two was like a butterfly effect, which gave courage to other warriors and boosted the overall resistance sentiment. More and more warriors and soldiers followed them.
Some warriors with high martial arts skills or light skills followed closely, and their eyes were full of longing when they looked at the three masters in front of them. These three unfamiliar masters, one used a sword, one used fists, and one actually used a flat stick. They did not have any amulets to bless them, but they were not afraid of the monsters at all. They defeated them with martial arts. How could they not awe people
"Hahahahaha, what a joy! How can fighting against the martial artists be as enjoyable as fighting against the monsters? Who has some wine?"
Lu Chengfeng became very interested. He touched the wine gourd on his waist and shook it, only to find that there was no wine left in the gourd. He also saw many warriors following behind him, so he couldn't help but ask loudly.
At this time, a group of warriors had followed the three men and killed at least six or seven terrifying monsters. Although they had suffered losses themselves, their morale was high. Hearing the question from the hero in front, several people responded immediately.
"Sir, I have some wine!" "Sir, I have some too!"
"This is the fine wine from Huitian Tower!"
“Hahahahaha, throw it over here!”
The fourth master, who was always taciturn in Zuo Wuji's eyes, was in particularly high spirits at this moment. As soon as Lu Chengfeng finished speaking, several wine jugs were thrown at him. His hands were as sharp as snakes. He turned in the air while performing light skills, catching three wine jugs at once, and returning the fourth wine jug to its original place with soft force.
“Hahaha, it’s a good wine just by smelling it!”
Lu Chengfeng pulled open the three wine jugs, and while constantly moving his feet, he tasted the wine in each jug, leaving behind his favorite, and threw the one with a delicate taste towards Yan Fei, and threw the strongest wine towards Zuo Wuji.
"Brother Yan, Wuji, take the wine!"
Even Yan Fei, who usually didn't drink much, was infected by Lu Chengfeng's heroic spirit and reached out to catch the wine jug, and Zuo Wuji did the same.
Yan Fei glanced at Lu Chengfeng. Although in terms of martial arts, even if several Lu Chengfengs attacked him together, they were no match for him, he had to admit that Lu Chengfeng was more courageous at the moment.
"Drink! Drink with all the brave men!"
Lu Chengfeng, holding a wine pot, not only greeted Yan Fei and Zuo Wuji, but also turned around and gestured to the martial artists and officials following him. The latter responded in unison, and even if some of them were not good enough to perform light skills and speak at the same time, they would still wave excitedly.
Those who had wine passed it around, and even those who had not drunk the wine were equally intoxicated by the aroma of the wine.
Even Yan Fei, who seldom drank, was drinking with everyone else at this moment. The young Zuo Wuji was already very excited and was drinking wine in big gulps.
"I'll kill him tonight!"
Under the lofty words, even many government officials were also infected by the free and easy spirit of the martial arts world and became more excited. It seemed that even their lightness skills became more comfortable. They didn't need to concentrate fully, as if they could step on the landing point they just glanced at at will. The raging fire of martial arts seemed to melt into one.
Although this city is of a certain size, the power of ghosts and gods in the city is not that strong. Instead, the one with the highest level of Taoism is the local god. Because the city god died a long time ago, the people are unaware of this and still worship him, but no new god has emerged yet.
At this moment, over at the Temple Street, the God of Land and some remaining ghosts and gods in the underworld were fighting against many demons. Although there were no beings with exaggerated Taoist powers, they still made the ghosts and gods feel great pressure. The alchemists in the city who were watching over the formation had not made any movement for a long time, so it seemed that something had already happened.
Just at this moment, a fire suddenly spread on the other side of the city. This was not a real fire, but a light of blood and evil spirit, spreading like a burning fire.
"There are still monsters out there. We will make sure they never come back today!"
“There is no return!”
Several public servants armed with special bows and crossbows took up positions on the left and right, and put the few remaining consecrated arrows on the bowstrings, but did not shoot them. A group of warriors followed Yan Fei and the other two, climbing over the roof and rushing over. Their momentum was completely different from the panic they had when they knew the monster had entered the city.
"Kill!" "Kill the demons!"
"God of Land, we are here to help you!"
The warriors roared and rushed forward. The ones in the front were of course Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji. They did not have any talismans or special items on them and relied on their own abilities.
"I feel soaring into the sky and stepping on a white crane, while drunkenly holding a sword, singing and dancing on a white rainbow!"
Yan Fei was the first to jump down from the roof of one side, holding a sword. His face was slightly red and he was reciting poems, like a sword immortal. Lu Chengfeng and the others just laughed out loud and jumped out from the roofs and walls with the unrestrained momentum of warriors, as if they were not facing demons, but some bandits.
In fact, some monsters were more afraid of the elite troops that had fought many battles in a group, but at this moment, the bloody aura emitted by these martial artists and government officials merged together and was extremely terrifying, and some monsters even retreated.
"This world is our world!"
Zuo Wuji shouted angrily, and the flat stick in his hand drew an arc like a bent bow and a full moon. With his own martial arts energy, he hit the nearest mountain spirit hard. The flat stick arrived almost at the same time as the sound of breaking through the air.
"boom… "
A heavy flat stick hit the mountain spirit on the side of its head. The power of Wusha Yuangang was beyond the mountain spirit's imagination. While it was in pain, it felt as if someone had covered its head with a bronze bell and hit it hard with a stick. Its burly body was numb and stiff from head to toe.
At this moment, Zuo Wuji's own martial arts energy also briefly flowed through the mountain spirit, as if he could see through everything about the mountain spirit. Using the power of the flat stick, he climbed over the mountain spirit after the stick was straightened from its bend. Then he held the stick like a gun and poked fiercely at the back of the mountain spirit's neck and head.
"drink!"
"Bang... Kalahala..."
After the attack, Zuo Wuji used the mountain spirit's shoulder to pass over. The warriors behind him rushed over and fought against the mountain spirit with swords. The burly mountain spirit just waved his arms around, his body swaying, and then fell to the ground with a loud bang, blood constantly flowing out of his ears.
Zuo Wuji is in this position, and the other two "arrow heads" Yan Fei and Lu Chengfeng will certainly not be any worse with the cooperation of a group of warriors. Some warriors holding special bows and crossbows can even easily follow up to recover the arrows from the monster's corpse after shooting them.
"Kill!" "Kill these monsters!"
Our land god is different from most of the monsters who have become land gods. He has a burly figure and holds an old vine stick to fight four or five monsters alone. At this moment, when he sees the group of warriors behind him, especially the first three, he exclaims in his heart how impressive they are.
"Go and clear out the demons that have suddenly entered the city. Do not let them harm the people. The gods of the underworld and I will block them from here!"
The God of Land still cares more about ordinary people. In the face of demons, ordinary people have no power to resist at all.
But it was obvious that the God of Land's worries were unnecessary, as an officer in the warrior team laughed out loud.
"Hahahaha, please rest assured, Lord Land, we have eliminated all the monsters outside, and only these are left here!"
"Zheng..."
The sound of Yan Fei's sword rang out from beside the God of Land. This elegant swordsman with a beautiful beard seemed like a sword immortal. The long sword was coated with a layer of evil spirit that looked like green light. It pierced straight into the mouth of a mountain ghost. The evil spirit on the sword exploded, instantly crushing the ghost's evil spirit.
"What a powerful warrior!"
Of course, the God of Land could see that the swordsman's sword was entirely the result of his own martial arts, without any external force at all. There was an innate energy in the other party. Although a warrior of this innate realm could fight against some monsters, this one was the strongest warrior he had ever seen.
Later, the God of Land discovered that there were two other warriors who were equally outstanding, and even felt that the status of this group of warriors was far beyond ordinary.
With the help, the God of Land retreated to cast spells, and continued to help with spells such as the earth-sinking earth wall. The remaining demons were killed one after another with the cooperation of warriors and the ghosts of the underworld, and few even escaped.
As the last tiger-headed human monster fell, all the officials and knights cheered. This time the cheers were louder than any previous times when they were on guard against monsters, because this time they were the main force.
"Hu...hiss...hu..."
There were wisps of white smoke coming out of Zuo Wuji's head, which was a manifestation of excessive circulation of true energy. After regulating his breath, his meridians felt much better. Then he looked at his two masters. Yan Fei and Lu Chengfeng both smiled and nodded to him, with rare satisfaction in their eyes. Even though four people shared this apprentice, being able to teach Zuo Wuji to become a talented person was enough to pass on the spirit of martial arts.
"Three heroes! Thank you for your help!"
"Thank you three heroes for your help!" "Heroes, I am Ma Yuanfeng, and I admire your martial arts!"
“My name is Li Hong…” “My name is Liu Xun…”
"You're welcome!" "No need to be polite."
The warriors nearby came over to pay their respects to Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji. Even gods such as the God of Land were curious about the three.
"Young man, you have great martial arts skills! And you don't seem to be from the city?"
The God of Land came over and looked the three of them up and down. At this moment, he was even more certain that the three of them did not have any special blessings at all. Even Lu Chengfeng still had a pair of flesh palms, and Zuo Wuji was actually using a flat stick. Yan Fei's long sword was a little special, but it was at most an ordinary weapon with a trace of spiritual evil.
"Meet the God of Land!"
The three of them asked about the greetings, and Lu Chengfeng smiled.
"We have traveled here from afar to hone our martial arts with demons. We are indeed not from this city, but it is a great honor for us to slay demons with you today!"
"It's our good fortune!" "Thank you for your praise, hero!"
…
The surrounding martial artists and government officials responded with excitement, while Yan Fei smiled and whispered something in Zuo Wuji's ear.
"Your fourth master's social skills from his early years have not diminished."
After asking about the three people's origins and making a brief calculation to confirm, the God of Land smiled and left the excited crowd. He did not join in the enthusiasm of the mortals at the moment, but he also looked at the three warriors from afar thoughtfully.
The "Tao" in the so-called "martial arts" he mentioned was usually a worldly term used by martial artists. In the eyes of practitioners, it had nothing to do with "Tao". After all, the word "Tao" carries a lot of weight. But at this moment, the God of Land inexplicably had a strong spiritual sense of this word.
"These warriors are incredible!"
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Thanks to book friends Huifang Xiayou and Shangxian Qitian for the reward.