Eleventh is finally here.
Whether it is careful layout or unintentional insertion, the most tragic character among the top ten masters stepped on the most correct time and the most appropriate place, and almost pinched Xu Fengnian's Achilles heel at once. Wu Liuding of the sword fights, each representing the new and old kendo leaders in the Jianghu, and they definitely can't get away with three moves or two moves. The four of Wei Shuyang and Lu Qiantang had all gone to the reed marshes, and it was a bloody battle where the outcome was unpredictable. Even if they were desperate to die, Xu Fengnian was left with only the dead soldier Qingniao, Ning Emei and the people behind him. One hundred Qingqi, Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at Ning Emei, the great halberd who was eager to try. Without asking questions, the fierce general of Beiliang who was holding the divination iron halberd nodded and raised one hand. Thirty Qingqi spread out in a fan shape, thirty The crossbow pointed directly at that well-known master in the Jianghu. It was undoubtedly another feud between iron-blooded soldiers and martial arts figures. The old sword god who went there was not because he underestimated Wang Mingyin, but a life-and-death battle between masters, destined to have extremely ingenious moves. Whether it is Li Chungang or Wu Liuding, they are all heroes of swordsmanship. It is more subtle than the moves he picked out from the secret book. It is a good thing to memorize the outline at a glance, and it will benefit him infinitely. Xu Fengnian couldn't help but whispered: "The sword is really on the verge of breaking out."
Li Chungang raised his sword and went away, Wu Liuding faced this famous Kendo senior, not only was not afraid, he smiled heartily and freely, twisted with one hand, the bamboo pole spun away from his shoulder and flew forward, wearing a green shirt, he stepped forward, holding the bamboo pole At one end, it was exactly the same as on the river, and then using bamboo as a sword, the other end of the bamboo pole suddenly plunged into the road, and he shouted softly, "Get up!"
That time he had overturned the river and boat with his pole, but this time he forcibly pried up a large piece of thick soil from the dirt road and smashed it at Li Chungang. He stepped on the ground with a bang, creating a big hole, and countless hustle and bustle splashed under his feet. The bamboo pole that should have been brittle on the spot was bent into a breathtaking arc by his hands, and he pressed the twisting formula again with both hands, and the pole was as big as The full moon bow flew into the air, and when it hit the dust, it injected a sharp sword energy into it.
Li Chungang, who was flying through the air, sneered, and slashed away with his sword as usual, smashing the dust that obscured his eyes, and at the same time smashing the sword energy contained in it to pieces!
The sky was full of dust, spurting around, and the soil mixed with abundant sword energy pierced countless potholes after landing. On the official road where the two were two hundred steps apart, the sword energy fluttered wildly, and dozens of ravines intersected horizontally and vertically appeared. Princess Jing'an was dumbfounded. If she stayed on the spot, wouldn't she be cut into pieces as Xu Fengnian said? To end up dead without a whole body? How terrifying and invincible is it that the power of a light sword, piercing the air and cracking the earth? Concubine Pei had no impression of Jianghu martial arts at first, but seeing it with her own eyes today, she realized that it was terrible. She turned her head and secretly looked at Xu Fengnian, but she didn't see any clues from his eyes, she couldn't tell whether he was confident or lost.
Li Chungang's sword pierced the sun like a rainbow, the white light was dazzling, and he fell in front of Wu Liuding in the dust. This sword was blocked by the sword energy of the bamboo pole and the dust. Backing away, the old sword god slashed down with an unparalleled sword intent, and pierced the foothold of the Wu family's sword crown into a big hole that was a full foot deep. Wu Liuding in the green shirt laughed softly: "What a one-sword immortal kneeling." While speaking leisurely, the bamboo pole never faltered at all, and brought out a big circle, sweeping towards the head of the old sword god, roaring like wind, hunting, the old sword god sneered, and sneered. How dare the younger generation discuss the way of swordsmanship with a bamboo pole in front of the old man? The arrogance of the long sword in his hand is soaring, even ordinary people can see the green glow around the tip of the sword with the naked eye. The so-called sword aura, the high level, is to let the sword give birth to a majestic aura that communicates with the world. Feng kills and defeats the enemy, do you really think it's just a three-foot copper and iron sword
After the one-armed Li Chungang fell on the road, it was still an understatement of the sword.
Wu Liuding no longer avoids his edge this time, and the bamboo pole does not change its trajectory, still sweeping thousands of troops.
The sword moves of the two were nothing more than one horizontal and one vertical.
Qingfeng in Li Chungang's hand collided head-on with Wu Liuding's bamboo pole, making an unreasonable clanging sound of metal and stone, piercing the eardrum. Poor Princess Pei covered her ears and screamed, but it was in vain. She almost vomited blood. Xu Fengnian frowned slightly, and walked in front of her, invisibly blocking the breath ripples caused by this collision.
After the sword in Li Chungang's hand came into contact with the bamboo pole, it was not bounced away, but just like the bow of the boat teaching Xu Fengnian to move the sword, he flicked the bamboo pole sixteen times in an instant, each time it was terrifying. The awn burst to three inches, and others could only see the green sword energy dancing wildly in the old sword god's hand, and Wu Liuding's bamboo pole bent again and again, finally unable to bear the endless abuse of the old sword god's sword energy, bang Suddenly, the bamboo pole was just an ordinary bamboo pole. When it broke, Li Chungang, who had taken the initiative, showed no signs of change. He took advantage of the situation and slashed at Wu Liuding's chest. After ten steps, Li Chungang took twenty steps, the blade never left Wu Liuding's chest, the tip of the sword was half a zhang away, the sword's energy was like a green snake, but it was only one foot away!
Finally, Wu Liuding no longer supported him, and turned his one-handed bamboo pole into a two-handed sword. The Wu family sword mound is famous for its unparalleled sword moves. He can walk out of the mound as a sword crown, which undoubtedly has the pinnacle of stunning attainments in swordsmanship. The bamboo pole does not produce a trace of sword energy. He is only known for his unpredictable moves, even against a master of swordsmanship like Li Chungang who has stepped on the threshold of the sword fairy, he still has the power of the sword to dominate the road, and he is indomitable. Li Chungang frowned and then let go, and smiled slightly. For some reason, he retracted the green light on the sword, and the sword was no longer there. I don't know whether to wield a hundred swords or a thousand swords.
The chaos here is lively, and the eleventh in the world is also an eye-opener. There are a total of eight types of crossbows in the Liyang Dynasty. Except for the four crossbows that are fired with foot power, the other four are the cardinal crossbows in the iron cavalry of Beiliang. The strength is huge, and it can not lose to the yellow stirrup crossbow. Therefore, this Beiliang-made crossbow is euphemistically called "Kaishan", which is as famous as the Beiliang knife. Since it dares to be called Kaishan, its strength can be described as amazing. Buzzing through the sky, but the eleventh Wang Mingyin just walked forward happily and without fear, stretched out a hand, pointed at the air in front of him, and dropped the first wave of arrows to the ground. After splashing, the arrows came in succession, and the second wave of arrows came suddenly. Wang Mingyin no longer pointed at the country with one finger, but clenched his fists with both hands, and his clothes bulged. All of them were violently bounced off by the Qi machine wandering outside his body, and they stabbed obliquely into the ground one after another. For a moment, Wang Mingyin was covered with arrows behind him, and went straight to the thirty Qingqi on horseback unharmed.
A crossbow can only be called a crossbow if it is angry.
But the farmer did not make a fuss and blocked the successive crossbows like splashing ink on his head.
He said that he would use His Royal Highness to put his head on his neck.
Will do what they say.
Captain Yuan Meng of Fengziying's school contracted his pupils, staring at the unknown man from the rivers and lakes, he reined in his horse and raised his knife to kill him. Beiliang Qingqi was very familiar with the coordination, Yuan Meng's fan-shaped 20 people once again raised their crossbows, and the remaining 10 people behind him followed the captain and charged with their swords. The Beiliang army attaches great importance to horse politics first, not to mention how majestic the heavy armored cavalry is, even the horses equipped by the light cavalry are far from comparable to those of the cavalry outside Beiliang. It is a heavy type, seven feet high, and weighs more than two thousand catties. Under the momentum, whether the cavalry is carrying a sword or a spear, it is like a mountain torrent, and its combat power is amazing immediately. Pei Nanwei didn't know much about the Spring and Autumn War. He just heard that the Northern Liang cavalry was invincible. Today, when he saw the charge of the ten cavalry, he couldn't help being dazzled. Ten men and ten horses were like this. The King of Beiliang has 300,000 soldiers. Iron cavalry, what kind of arrogance should it have been when the horse rode the six kingdoms
But the next scene made Concubine Pei's eyes widen. The strong man with the appearance of a farmer sprinted towards the ten horsemen, brushed away the rain of arrows from both sides of the fan with both hands, and ran with great strides, facing the head lieutenant Yuan Meng who bore the brunt They collided abruptly, Princess Jing'an expected that the cruel scene of the farmer's blood spattering three feet did not appear, but the dull man hit the mountain and broke the horse's neck, knocking Yuan Meng and his horse away together. Meng didn't even have time to chop down with the knife, the man then quickened his pace, his feet stomped on the ground like a roar, not losing the sound of horses' hoofs, spread his hands, supported the two horses, and suddenly exerted strength, pulling the two riders with four hooves behind Yuan Meng. It was suspended in the air and fell out horizontally!
Pei Nanwei, who was born in a literary family and was raised in a golden jade cage by King Jing'an, opened his mouth slightly, with an unbelievable expression on his face. There is such a martial artist with such physical strength as a god
The three horses were thrown away by the farmer, and the two Beiliang knives beside him finally took the opportunity to slash. curled up by him.
"Come down."
He only heard him say two words calmly, and he tore the two brave Qingqi off their horses and threw them out.
This man stopped abruptly in front of a war horse, and the horse's hooves were raised high, and they stomped heavily!
His futon-sized hands retracted in lightning, higher than the top of his head, grasping the horse's heavy hooves, with a cold snort, he tore the horse alive!
How much strength is needed to tear a war horse under the momentum of inertia into two pieces? !
Feng Ziying Qingqi, who had lost his mount, fell down, and was hit by a farmer's fist on the chest. The armor and chest exploded together, and he was killed on the spot, bloody and bloody.
The next few rides were easily thrown out by the brave Wuhan Zi, and no one was spared.
Pei Nanwei couldn't bear to look any longer, and subconsciously glanced at the prince of Beiliang standing in front of him. His back was still standing upright, and he moved, and finally he could see some edges and corners of his profile, but he couldn't see the expected panic, which made Pei Nanwei Nan Wei was very disappointed, the man was unstoppable, and he said that he wanted to borrow his head, is Xu Fengnian really not afraid at all? Pei Nanwei looked at the battlefield again, and after only one face-to-face, His Royal Highness's personal guard cavalry lost a few, but what shocked Princess Pei even more was that under such a cruel situation, the rest of the Fengziying Qingqi were still as tall and straight as His Royal Highness , Turning a blind eye to the bloody scene, especially the burly general holding a big halberd, shrouded in a heavy black armor, even the armor and the iron halberd weigh more than 400 kilograms, facing defeat, just riding on the horse , stand still, what a terrifying heart of stone! Concubine Pei has sympathy in her heart, are all soldiers in Beiliang so ruthless
The great halberd Ning Emei held the halberd with his arms raised, and the tip of the halberd pointed at the eleventh Wang Mingyin. Ten of the twenty riders still carried their crossbows silently, while the ten riders continued to sprint.
Among the first ten riders behind this man, there were no Qingqi riders killed in battle. The lightly injured mounted their horses again, while the seriously injured sat on the ground and picked up their bows and crossbows.
Faintly forming a flanking trend.
The only way to fight the enemy in Beiliang is to fight to the death.
Princess Jing'an watched the ten riders galloping forward without hesitating their lives. In the past, she had never understood the chill in his words when she heard King Jing'an Zhao Heng talk about them. She finally understood the meaning of these words.
She asked in a trembling voice, "Can your Qingqi stop it?"
Xu Fengnian didn't make a sound, but stared intently at the battle between Li Chungang and Wu Liuding's top kendo over there. Sweat dripped from his forehead. What he can do now is to memorize all the sword techniques that he can see through. Memorizing the Go routines is tens of millions of times more exhausting. The old sword god abandons the sword, and Wu Liuding only uses swordsmanship to fight swordsmanship. Such kindness! The sword mound of the Wu family took a narrow path, abandoning the misty sword intent, and only seeking a sword that can't be understood. Being able to feed and raise swords for the descendants of the Wu family, over time, Jianzhong not only buried tens of thousands of swords, but also recorded in detail nine out of ten sword moves in the world. On the road, although Wu Liuding's two bamboo swords became shorter and shorter as he battled, his moves became more aggressive and fierce. As the saying goes, every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. Gang's old sword god is undefeated in a hundred moves, which is enough to be proud of.
Xu Fengnian let out a breath of foul breath slowly, and said to himself what Princess Pei was confused about behind her: "Technical work, you should be rewarded!"
When Princess Pei saw that the second group of light cavalry were destroyed by the man who was walking all the way, and the immovable euphorbia general was finally about to charge and fight, she couldn't help but asked worriedly: "If even this general can't stop me?" If you live, what should you do?"
It's a pity that Xu Fengnian still ignored him.
In a fit of anger, Princess Jing'an raised her hand and was about to beat His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang on the back. This was a subconscious action, but before she could make a move, she was hit hard in the abdomen by Xiudong's scabbard. She immediately turned pale and squatted on the ground , the body curled up, the pain was abnormal, the eyes were filled with tears, almost thought that he was going to die.
Xu Fengnian, who didn't care about fragrance and jade at all, squinted his eyes and looked at the reeds in the distance, but still ignored the big halberd Ning Emei who came out in person.
Qingniao said softly: "If Ning Emei is defeated, I will ask for a weapon."
Xu Fengnian asked curiously, "What is it?"
With a complicated expression, Qingniao lowered her head and said, "Sha Na Gun."
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Where did I get this famous weapon embroidered by the Spear Fairy back then."
Blue Bird looked at the carriage and said calmly: "It has been hidden on the axle."
Xu Fengnian said in surprise: "Qingniao, tell the truth, what is your relationship with Wang Xiu?"
Qingniao whispered: "He is my father, he killed my mother."
Xu Fengnian sighed inwardly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "If Ning Emei loses, he loses. I didn't think that he and Bai Qingqi could completely exhaust Wang Mingyin to death, and then wait until Eleventh Under Heaven is exhausted, and then you can make a move. "
Princess Pei, who was squatting on the ground holding her belly in both hands, raised her head and gritted her teeth: "Xu Fengnian, aren't you afraid that these hundred people will die?!"
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at Princess Jing'an, who was no longer able to maintain her poise and grace, and said calmly, "What do you know?"
Pei Nanwei, who can only talk to Xu Fengnian with his head up, said with a nervous smile: "What do I know? What is the difference between you, the prince of Beiliang, and Zhao Xun, the prince of Jing'an?! You are not the same as retreating from the battle, you only know how to make your life look cheap." Why don’t people like ants go to die in vain?! I’m going to watch today how you will kneel down and beg for mercy from that reckless man!”
"Then you just wait."
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at the battle between Wu Liuding in the green shirt and the old sword god in sheepskin fur. Not surprisingly, Li Chungang's good temper was about to be used up, and a truly hearty battle would follow.
The blue bird stared at Pei Nanwei.
One is a humble servant girl, and the other is an extremely wealthy princess.
At that moment, it was Qing Torii looking condescendingly at Pei Nanwei, who was terrified and kept silent.
Princess Pei watched the maid with murderous eyes walk towards the carriage, bent down and pulled out an axle, which shattered in her hand, revealing a scarlet spear.
Gun name moment