The commander-in-chief of the Xishan County Army was named Yan Guo. His official rank was the Commander-in-Chief of the Xishan County Army, and he was the sixth-rank Zhaowu Duwei.
This one went first, walking at the forefront of all the county soldiers.
When he walked into the mountain road and saw two people alone in front of him, as well as a graceful girl at the mouth of the valley opposite, he couldn't help but look stunned.
"Lao Yun, what kind of trouble are they trying to make?"
He was asking about his deputy general, Yun Kaiyang, the sixth rank Zhenwei Captain.
This person also frowned.
Yun Kaiyang's first reaction was that there was an ambush above the valley, and his heart skipped a beat.
But then he felt relieved. He and Yan Guo both came from the army and were experienced soldiers, so there would not be such a big mistake.
The few exploration horses they sent out were now on the top of the mountains on both sides.
Yan Guo was not at ease before, so he used the two exotic rock eagles he had trained to fly at low altitude to see the situation on the two mountains.
If the Iron Banner Gang had an ambush, it would be impossible to hide it from their eyes and ears.
"I don't know, but I'll find out if I ask."
Yun Kaiyang laughed out loud and shouted loudly: "Master Jia Da, what do you want to do by stopping here? Do you want to prevent my county soldiers from attacking the bandits and killing officials and rebelling?"
Jia Dali sneered.
These figures in the government always like to label people as rebels.
He held the heavy sword in both hands with a cold expression: "Stop talking nonsense! Don't use the government to pressure people. According to the rules of Taizu Daning, local county soldiers must have military orders and tiger talismans to mobilize more than 200 people. Who are you? Officers and soldiers? I will stop here today. If you want to save Poppy Valley, just kill over our bodies."
When Jia Dali spoke, he glanced sideways at Chu Xisheng.
He thought that if the situation went bad later, he would definitely have to act according to the situation, and he couldn't be so stupid as to throw his life away here.
As for this guy, he didn't know.
Yun Kaiyang laughed when he heard this: "Master Jia is so courageous!"
He waved his hand back at the same time and made a gesture, which was a signal to the crossbowmen behind him to prepare.
"Others say you are brave, but do you really think you are brave and unparalleled? You want one to be worth a thousand. If that's the case, then Yun will make it happen for you!"
He and Yan Guo next to him looked at each other, feeling extremely absurd in their hearts.
Isn't this Jia Dali really stupid enough to fight against their 3,500 county troops with one person?
No! Not just one person, but also the young man who was below the eighth level of cultivation.
——This seems to be Chu Xisheng, who is ranked 60th on the Qingyun List?
As for the girl standing at the mouth of the canyon, Yan Guo only glanced at her and didn't care.
What can an eighth-level magician do?
While the two were talking, Chu Xisheng pulled out a long black knife from behind, held it in his left hand, and turned to holding the knife with both hands.
They were the eighth-grade magic pattern knives he had seized in Poppy Valley. Chu Xisheng took eight of them in total, and they were all tied tightly behind his back. Although it has not been refined with blood and is not powerful enough, it is enough for use as a backup.
Chu Xisheng looked at his system panel and saw the word '睚禦' in the status.
——Your Yajuan Blade Intention has been temporarily upgraded to super strength!
And 'God's Sorrow'.
——You are facing a powerful enemy and have inspired God's Sorrow, which has doubled your true energy, strength, speed, dexterity, explosive power, and resistance to blows on the existing basis, strengthened all your martial will by one level, and made you stronger. It has a medium-level breaking effect and a high-level spell-breaking effect, which can interfere with the power of destroying all spells in the world!
The corners of Chu Xisheng's lips raised slightly.
He held the sword across his chest and said calmly: "Brother Jia, come on! The other side will definitely consume you and me with their arrows first, and I will leave this arrow formation to you."
Jia Dali was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Chu Xisheng in confusion: "Why am I the one to do it?"
Seeing how fierce Chu Xisheng was, he thought he was going to challenge him and kill him directly.
"If it's not Brother Jia, how can it be me?"
Chu Xisheng also looked at Jia Dali very strangely: "Brother Jia, do you think that with my current cultivation level, I can withstand hundreds of arrows? Don't worry, as long as Brother Jia can withstand it for a moment, it will be fine, at most five Ten breaths! We, brother and sister, can defeat the enemy."
Jia Dali sneered when he heard this. This was the first time he saw such a shameless person.
It was obviously this guy who proposed to fight side by side.
Jia Dali turned around and looked back, glancing at the young girl standing at the entrance of the valley behind.
That was none other than Chu Xisheng’s sister Chu Yunyun.
This woman came with them, but she stood at the mouth of the valley and did not come in.
Although this girl is an eighth-level magician, her strength is very good. The flame god's finger shown earlier had the power of level 7 and burned an injured level 6 martial artist alive.
Jia Dali was suspicious, wondering if these two guys could do it?
What do you mean, we brothers and sisters can defeat the enemy on our own?
To defeat 3,500 county troops with the strength of two people?
Even if the military discipline is lax and the county army is superficial, it is still an official army of the imperial court after all, and it is enough to fight against the eight hundred elites of Xuan Feng Hall.
What's more, Chu Yunyun must be standing too far away, even a mile away.
But the casting distance of an eighth-level magician is only a hundred feet at most, so he must be extremely talented and have mastered powerful spells.
But this distance is convenient for escaping.
He glanced at Chu Xisheng, but still took two steps forward.
Jia Dali was not fooled, he just wanted to check out the situation.
If you can fight, fight; if you can't, then retreat. Anyway, he can still withstand one or two waves of arrows.
At this time, Yan Guo, the sixth-rank Zhaowu captain opposite, gave him a sharp look.
"kill!"
He and Yun Kaiyang both flew back in the air, giving way to the crossbowmen's arrow array behind them.
At this moment, more than five hundred feather arrows flew out,
Due to the width of the canyon, there were only forty heavy crossbows that could fire directly at Jia.
The rest were shot upwards, using the projectile method to shoot forward over a distance of more than a mile. But with the help of the magicians in the arrow array, it was still dark and powerful.
Jia Dali didn't care and slashed out with his sword.
The speed of his sword was not very fast, but it contained a powerful magnetic force. The sword swung and repelled, and with just one roll, it deflected most of the incoming arrows. Being hit by the array of arrows, he actually remained motionless.
Chu Xisheng from behind also took action at this time. He held a knife with both hands, surrounded by strong winds and thunder and lightning.
The two long knives were also as powerful as a fleeting shadow. Chu Xisheng used one hand to block or block, or slap or hit, helping Jia Dali intercept the fish that slipped through the net; the other hand used skillful strength to pick or pull, spin or circle.
In an instant, countless sparks sparkled, making a 'ding-dong-dang' sound, like rain hitting plantains -
Chu Xisheng's hands could strike no less than thirty times in one breath. This dense curtain of swords not only sealed the two people airtight, but also reflected all the arrows back, returning them to their original owners!
There were muffled groans from the arrow array. In this short moment, more than thirty people were killed on the spot by the reflected arrows that penetrated their bodies one by one.
The arrows that Chu Xisheng shot back not only reflected 10% of their power, but also added extra ingredients, mixed with the strength of his sword.
And in this narrow valley, these heavy crossbowmen who had cultivated to the ninth level were unable to resist and had nowhere to dodge. They were all killed when the arrows hit them.
"Um?"
Jia Dali was startled and looked at Chu Xisheng who reflected the arrow rain back.
He thought that this guy's swordsmanship seemed to be quite good.
——Not only is the knife very fast, but the skill of using the knife is also very strong. He is worthy of being ranked 60th Qingyun Tianjiao!
In just this moment, more than fifty crossbowmen on the opposite side had fallen under the arrows they shot.
However, Jia Dali is still not optimistic. There are more than 3,000 people in the county army. They take turns shooting with bows and crossbows, and they can shoot hundreds of rounds.
If Chu Xisheng swung the knife at such a high frequency, he would be unable to lift his arm in less than half a moment.
The only thing that surprised Jia Dali was that the hurricane around this guy was getting stronger and stronger. As a result, many of the arrows that were shot could not hit the ground and could only spin in the air.
——Is this the hand that controls wind and electricity?
wrong! And the technique of the girl behind.
At this time, Chu Yunyun had once again summoned the huge Suanni spirit to protect her around her, and she opened her hands.
The flames in Chu Xisheng's hurricane burned wildly, and the fire increased the force of the wind, causing the hurricane to increase several times in power in just an instant, and more thunder and lightning filled it.
The problem is that Chu Xisheng didn't use the wind blade electric spear to bombard the opponent.
The two captains opposite, Yan Guo and Yun Kaiyang, looked calm.
They each found a place to stand on the cliff, watching this scene condescendingly with cold eyes.
In their eyes, it was stupid for Jia Dali to be alone in the rain of arrows.
However, the sword skills and talents displayed by this young man made them extremely afraid.
This boy is worthy of being called a genius! As long as he does not die, his name will definitely be included in the future list of places.
But the more outstanding Chu Xisheng was, the more they became filled with murderous intent.
Jia Dali withstood the rain of arrows for fifty breaths.
Just when Jia Dali began to feel guilty and was preparing to plan a way out, and the ridicule in the eyes of the two captains became more and more intense, Chu Xisheng suddenly lowered his head and looked at the many arrows falling around him.
He estimated the number of arrows around him to be approximately nineteen thousand.
——That’s almost enough.
In the past, Marquis Zhuge Wu came to borrow arrows from a straw boat. Today, someone from Chu came to borrow arrows in the person of Jia Dali.
The corners of Chu Xisheng's lips raised slightly: "That's enough, Brother Jia, please step back! Later you will only take care of the two sixth-grade ones. The remaining seventh-grade and below are left to us brothers and sisters to deal with."
Jia Dali looked surprised. He glanced at Chu Xisheng and then took two steps back.
Jia Dali didn't quite believe in this guy, and he didn't intend to ignore him completely.
Chu Xisheng caught the rain of arrows with her two swords, and then with a sharp look in her eyes, her hair turned purple, and her long hair was freed from the restraints of the crown at this moment, dancing without wind!
"Use the wind to control the electricity, give it to me!"
He stepped hard with his right foot, and the increased power of the Divine Power Pill caused all the arrows falling within three feet to bounce off the ground and fly into the air.
They were swept by the hurricane in the cave and climbed more than twenty feet high. Then flames burned wildly, electric currents entangled, combined with wind blades, and flew down from the sky.
The power of these arrows is definitely not comparable to those of heavy crossbows that shoot directly. But it is much stronger than the arrows thrown from the opposite side.
Combined with the wind blades, they are entangled with electricity, and even have the ability to break armor and break steel to a certain extent.
What's even more deadly is that after these arrows fell, the flames burned forever. No matter how hard these heavy crossbowmen beat it, they couldn't put it out. Instead, it only burned more and more brightly.
At this time, a biting cold and strong west wind blew from the east side of the canyon.
Chu Xisheng felt the force of the wind. He was startled at first, and then laughed loudly: "Heaven helps me too!"
In fact, this was also part of his calculation. In the weather at the end of December, the wind direction was either west or north.
Chu Xisheng only had no ability to discern celestial phenomena, so he didn't know when the wind would blow.
But it doesn't matter, having it is certainly the icing on the cake, greatly increasing the power of his arrows, and without it he can still defeat the enemy.
When those arrows shot down one after another, the archers on the opposite side fell one by one like cutting wheat.
Those crossbowmen only wore light armor and were unable to resist the rain of arrows. They used their swords to block, but they could only block five or six arrows before they were shot through their bodies. They were shot into hedgehogs in a very short period of time, and then their whole bodies turned into torches and burned blazingly.
The fire expanded rapidly, sweeping eastward under the west wind, and the smoke burned wildly.
The wind helps the fire, and if anyone gets even a little spark, it will quickly spread throughout the body.
This made the hundreds of crossbowmen panic.
In the narrow canyon, they had no way to hide or escape. They were either shot into sieves by arrows or burned into dregs.
At this time, Chu Xisheng was striding towards them. The hurricane he was carrying was getting stronger and stronger, and the arrows he fired were becoming more and more deadly and powerful!
Jia Dali, who was behind him, had his eyes straightened and was stunned for a while.
He thought that this guy really didn't say anything big.
——Looking at this situation, these brothers and sisters can indeed break the arrow formation on the opposite side.
Then Jia Dali hurriedly stepped on the ground, shaking up the arrows one by one, and then rolled them out with his force, throwing all the arrows into the hurricane above Chu Xisheng's head.
In fact, Chu Xisheng only used less than one-fifth of the more than nineteen thousand arrows. Just when he stepped on it, more than 3,000 arrows shot up into the sky, and many more fell down on the way.
Wasted, wasted——
When Chu Xisheng took fifty steps forward, at least one hundred and fifty crossbowmen died from the falling arrows.
Yun Kaiyang, the sixth-grade Zhenwei captain, reacted in time, his face turned black: "Where is the magician? What are you doing? Stop this wind!"
Opposite him, Yan Guo wondered how the dozen or so eighth-level magicians in his army could have such ability.
The casting distance of an eighth-level magician is only fifty feet at most. What's more, the arrow rain is so dense, how can they have any space to cast spells?
Yan Guo shook his head: "All crossbowmen retreat and change armor! The wind does not need to stop, but the fire has to be extinguished by me."
Although he and Yun Kaiyang were paid empty wages, they still put a lot of effort into war drills.
With the sound of 'boom', the soldiers arrayed in the middle of the formation all leaned on both sides of the canyon wall, allowing the archers in front to quickly evacuate through the central passage.
At the same time, they held the heavy shields in their hands upward, covering the sky like pieces of scales.
These thousands of soldiers looked like a long armored dragon surging in the canyon.
Those arrows bombarded the heavy shield and made a dense "dongdong" sound, but they were unable to shake the armored dragon in the slightest.
Although these rockets are burning, they are not yet able to burn gold and iron. There were even many eighth-level magicians in the formation who tried their best to extinguish the flames.
In front of the long armored dragon were fifteen heavy shield bearers.
They were like a shield wall, protecting all the bodies tightly and pushing forward neatly.
Behind them are fifteen heavy spearmen with cultivation levels as high as the eighth level. They wear iron armor as thick as half a finger. Their armor stomachs alone can defend against the dense rain of arrows.
They looked at Chu Xisheng intently, with a cold light in their eyes, and the hands holding the heavy spear were like rocks.
As long as this person dares to get close, their dozen or so heavy spears are enough to stab him into a sieve!
Chu Xisheng, however, was not afraid at all. He raised the knife and moved forward with a carefree posture, calm and unhurried.
Just when the two sides were approaching thirty steps, a ferocious beast with the head of a dragon and the body of a jackal suddenly appeared in the sky behind Chu Xisheng.
It was about five feet long, with a head the size of a water tank, blocking the top of the gorge. It is majestic and majestic, and the dragon's horns, hair, and claws and scales are all lifelike.
Xiaoshuting app
At this moment, the hundreds of soldiers lined up in front frowned, and their eyes showed pain.
At this time, they felt like a knife was cutting into the depths of their hearts.
"Sword intention?" The two sixth-grade captains standing on the gorge wall looked shocked and incomprehensible.
They looked at each other with shock and horror in their eyes,
How could this guy's sword intent be so powerful?
Even these two sixth-grade people felt a heavy pressure!
"Yaiwan Sword?" Yan Guo instantly remembered the description in "On the Martial God's Machine", that he gets stronger when he encounters a strong one.
The more enemies there are, the stronger this sword intention will be, which can increase the power of this sword intention by two to three levels at most!
But Yan Guo is still puzzled.
Just because the situation in front of him was beyond his common sense.
Yan Guo had seen some masters on the Famous Heroes Ranking who had cultivated their martial will to the tenth level, but the strength of their martial will was only slightly stronger than that of Chu Xisheng at this time.
This guy has ten levels of sword intent? Are you kidding me?
Chu Yunyun at the entrance of the valley also narrowed her eyes, with shock in her eyes.
——This guy’s Yajuan Sword Intention seems to have improved again?
He was actually more suitable for the 'Divine Will Touch Death Knife' than she imagined!
Chu Yunyun's expression was complicated. She thought of the teacher who taught her how to practice the Yijuan Sword when she joined the Wuxiang Divine Sect.
If he could see this scene, I wonder how happy he would be——
Chu Xisheng held the knife in both hands and walked along the gorge.
"Kneel down!"
At this moment, the giant beast also let out a roar.
The hundreds of soldiers in front of the long armored dragon could not hold on. They were the first to bear the brunt. Their mouths and noses bleed under the impact of the knife, and they half-knelt on the ground.
After the sword intent broke out, Chu Xisheng also felt that his brain was swelling.
He understood clearly in his heart that this was due to lack of mental strength.
Although his Yajuan Saber Intention is strong, the power of his divine consciousness is not enough to support it, or even to fully exert the power of Yajuan Saber Intention.
Theoretically speaking, with his current eighth-level sword intention, coupled with the increase in the enemy's hostile murderous intent and the 'God's Sorrow', his level of sword intention can reach the eleventh level.
But now, it is at the ninth level at most. It's just because his soul is too weak to hold it up.
Therefore, after this battle, his first priority is to fully enhance his spiritual power.
However, this does not prevent Chu Xisheng from continuing to harvest lives.
At this time, wherever Chu Xisheng walked, blood was everywhere. The soldiers who were kneeling on the ground were all beheaded by him without any resistance.
The heads of the eighty-ninth-grade soldiers were cut off by him like wooden stakes.
In front of Chu Xisheng, the soldiers who were still standing all looked frightened. They held shields in their hands and backed away step by step.
Neither the shields in their hands nor the armor on their bodies could protect their safety.
As long as he came within fifty feet of Chu Xisheng, his mouth and nose would bleed and he would half kneel on the ground.
"Bastard!"
This is a soldier kneeling not far from Chu Xisheng's feet.
He was the eighth-level commander of the county army. When Chu Xisheng approached, he used his remaining strength and stabbed Chu Xisheng in the chest and abdomen with his sword.
But just as his sword thrust out, his head rolled off his neck.
Chu Xisheng's knife was like lightning and lightning, exceeding the limit of the man's naked eyes, and he cut off his head with a wave of his hand.
At this time, every time Chu Xisheng took a step forward, the soldiers in front took a step back.
At some point, drizzle began to fall in the sky again, but it was swept away by Chu Xisheng's hurricane, and then gathered into little bits of ice dust and dispersed, adding to his power.
Jia Dali, who was three steps behind Chu Xisheng, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.
The young man in front of him seemed to be worth a thousand! He was not fooled.
Yun Kaiyang on the cliff also frowned.
At this time, the momentum of thousands of people in the entire army was suppressed by Chu Xisheng alone!
At this time, he only had one thought: this Qingyun Tianjiao, ranked 60th, really lived up to his reputation!
Dong Linshan's evaluation of him was still underestimated.
"We can't delay it any longer. This man has a strong sword intent. Numbers have no effect on him. There are too few soldiers in the county army who have mastered the secret method of the emperor's way, and they are not enough to compete with him."
Yan Guo narrowed his eyes: "You can only go to the masters! All the seventh-level soldiers in the army can go up to me!"
There are four Qianhu soldiers in the Xishan County Army and eight deputy Qianhu soldiers, all of whom are seventh-level masters.
However, things happened in a hurry today, and only seven people came.
The rest of the people either went back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year, or played in brothels in the city.
The seven people frowned slightly after obeying the order. They did not dare to disobey the order, so they rose up from the air and came to the front of the army formation.
At this time Yan Guo also held down the knife on his waist: "Old Yun!"
Yun Kaiyang also looked solemn and nodded slightly.
The power displayed by Chu Xisheng was so terrifying that both of them lost confidence in the many seventh-grade men under their command.
Although these seventh-grade thousand households in the county army all have seventh-grade strength.
But half of them were due to the nepotism of the Shen family, and the other half were in ruins of martial arts and had been drained by drinking and sex.
If these seven thousand households can't win over Chu Xisheng, they will have to rely on them.
The problem was Jia Dali, who was standing behind Chu Xisheng.
This person's combat power is extremely high, almost as good as the sixth grade. The two of them working together can only match it.
Yun Kaiyang now only hopes that these seven people can work together to expose some flaws in Chu Xisheng.
——As long as there is even a slight flaw, they are sure to kill this fool with Jia Dali's full control.
While the two sixth-grade captains were waiting, Jia Dali was also holding an epee and looking at Chu Xisheng's back.
He wondered, could this guy hold on?
Jia Dali's eyes shimmered.
As long as Chu Xisheng can resist these seventh-grade——
No! Even if he can hold on for a short time, he is sure to kill these people from this canyon!
Chu Xisheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, he actually entered a strange state. His mind was like the water in an ancient well, reflecting the world around him. He was also aware of all changes in the wind direction within a ten-foot radius, and even every move of the vegetation.
——The heart is as calm as an ancient well, and the origin of all things can be observed quietly!
At this time, Chu Xisheng shrank into the illusory screen in the corner of his eyes, and the number 'Tai Shang Tong Shen (First Level)' in the talent column suddenly burned and changed into the words 'Second Level'.
Chu Xisheng didn't pay attention. He only had eyes for the seven enemies in front of him.
The first person was a strong man holding a spear.
He threw himself five feet in front of Chu Xisheng and jumped into the air. Then he seemed like a heavenly soldier descending from the sky, and the spear in his hand was like a falling divine punishment.
Chu Xi's expression remained unchanged until the man's spear reached three feet in front of him, then he stepped aside.
The spear missed him dangerously, and the sharp force of the spear cut a dazzling blood mark on Chu Xisheng's left arm.
At this time, the knife in Chu Xisheng's right hand moved like a shadow.
Extremely powerful wind mark!
As a silver-white arc of light flashed, the man's head flew directly into the air.
His eyes were wide open and he couldn't close his eyes.
Chu Xisheng's knife speed was actually 30% to 40% faster than what he had seen before!
——This guy actually has reservations all the time?
Chu Xisheng gave a disdainful look and secretly cursed 'idiot' in his heart.
This man is holding a spear!
As the saying goes, every inch is stronger, and a spear is a heavy weapon.
When besieged, this person is the most dangerous enemy.
So Chu Xisheng would rather risk his arm being seriously injured to get rid of it.
However, in this way, he also inspired his talent 'Dance of Burial in the Sky'.
——You were slightly injured and activated the 'Heavenly Burial Dance'. All physical qualities increased by 70%, and you possess medium-strength spell-breaking power.
——The more injured you become, the stronger you become!
Chu Xisheng shook his head slightly. Although it is a good thing to be stronger, the prerequisite is to be injured first, which will make people's heads hurt.
At this time, the little flat head also came out of his body. It was hidden in Chu Xisheng's clothes and looked out, making a dissatisfied cry.
His master was injured on purpose.
It was ready to turn into steel armor just now to help Chu Xisheng resist the steel spear!
And since the battle began, Chu Xisheng had never used it except for using the superimposed Yazhan Martial Intent of both sides, which made Xiao Pingtou very dissatisfied.
At this time, the remaining six people came to Chu Xisheng.
They all learned the lessons of their colleagues, worked in unison, and collaborated with each other.
Their six weapons were handed to Chu Xisheng at the same time.
In the past, Chu Xisheng could only retreat.
He must lure the opponent to pursue, make them lose touch during the pursuit, and use space and distance in exchange for the opportunity to take action.
But now——
The ultimate move* is immovable by the eight winds!
Chu Xisheng's two swords were swung in all directions.
This extreme move claims that as long as there are no more than eight enemies, they can be as immovable as a mountain and cannot be blown by the wind.
In fact, it is an advanced sword technique that incorporates the techniques of leveraging force to strike and leveraging force to transform force.
Using one's own strength to injure one's body is consistent with his "Yai Can Sword Intent".
A white light from the weapon instantly erupted among the seven people, a series of clanging sounds erupted, and a large amount of firelight sputtered out at the same time.
The force of the knife and the strong wind swept across it, cutting countless small marks on the stone walls on all sides.
The six thousand households all had cold expressions on their faces, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Chu Xisheng's knife speed was indeed very fast, faster than any of them!
But just being fast could not withstand the combined attacks of the six of them.
This guy can transfer the power of another person with every blow.
It is equivalent to facing the combined power of two people. At the limit, even the power of three people is concentrated on the sword.
This caused the six of them to stumble back continuously. They were knocked back several feet by Chu Xisheng's infinite sword power, and they were never able to form a true combined force.
At this time, countless arrows rained down from the sky with flames.
——That is the girl from Taniguchi, who is remotely controlling these arrows to bombard them.
So they seemed to be six people attacking together, but in fact, no more than two people could attack Chu Xisheng at the same time!
At this time, the only thing the six thousand households could be thankful for was that Chu Xisheng did not have a good knife.
His seventh-grade 'Thunder Knife' could barely support this high-intensity slashing attack, but the other blood-refined magic pattern knife in Chu Xisheng's left hand could only last for thirty rounds at most before the blade broke. The knife must be changed!
As time went by, Yan Guo and Yun Kaiyang's expressions gradually became colder.
Jia Dali raised the corners of his lips and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
They all saw that although Chu Xisheng was at a disadvantage at this time, the offensive of the six people had gradually become disjointed under his guidance intentionally or unintentionally!
Dong Linshan's article is of extremely high standard and is not boastful.
This guy, he can really weigh one against a thousand!
But not in the future, but now!
"Damn it!"
Yan Guo could no longer sit still and watch, so he flew down from the twenty-foot-high cliff and fell directly towards Chu Xisheng.
"Lao Yun!"
Yun Kaiyang, the sixth-grade Zhenwei captain, also reacted at the same time, knowing that he would delay it further. The few thousand households down here are afraid that they will all fall into Chu Xisheng's hands.
Jia Dali laughed loudly: "You want to save people? Delusion!"
Chu Xisheng had blocked all the county troops and even killed a seventh-grade soldier. Couldn't he, Jia Dali, even stop two sixth-grade inferiors?
His whole body was like a flying bear, suddenly swooping up and colliding head-on with Yan Guo above him.
With a loud explosion, Yan Guo's figure was pushed back ten feet by him.
Jia Dali did not retreat at all, bucking the trend and going up, sealing Yun Kaiyang's halberd with one sword. The huge impact of the weapons of the two men caused the force inside the canyon wall to explode, causing rubble to fly and splash in all directions.
"Didn't Jia say that? If you want to go there, you have to walk over my body -"
Jia Dali's eyes were excited and his momentum was wild.
——This narrow gorge is also the most suitable battlefield for him, a disciple of the Iron Armor Sect.
His 'Hunyuan Iron Armor Skill' can be used here like a fish in water.
And just as Jia Dali soared into the sky, Chu Xisheng's right hand saber drooped slightly.
He had already found a fleeting opportunity to take action in the ongoing fierce battle.
Chasing the Wind Knife* comes out of nowhere!
This was the drawing action of the Wind Chasing Sword. A flash of sword light that was invisible to the naked eye shone, and the man holding the sword to the left of Chu Xisheng had his entire right arm cut off.
The wind is formless and has no form!
After one strike, Chu Xisheng showed no intention of fighting. He stepped back continuously, his body was like a fleeting shadow, and he avoided the full-strength attacks of several people.
And just when he took twenty steps back, the five opponents were about to use up all their strength.
Chu Xisheng suddenly moved forward again.
Chasing Wind Knife *Wind and thunder!
If you practice this style to the extreme, you can slash five times in a row.
Chu Xisheng could only slash three times now, but he cut Qianhu who was holding a sword in front of him until his head was broken into two halves.
The remaining four people saw this scene and felt discouraged.
They looked at each other in disbelief, and then rushed back one after another.
This guy actually used rhythm, pace and knife speed to kill one person and severely injure another in just a short moment.
If the fight continues, they will all die here.
Everyone is just receiving a salary from the court, and their work is not part of the court's work. They cannot work hard for the Shen family's opium valley.
Even if the county captain Shen Zhou was angry afterwards, he would at most resign afterwards. With their seventh-level cultivation, where can't they make a living?
At this time, high in the sky, the situation also changed.
Jia Dali was one against two, but he chased Yan Guo and Yun Kaiyang and attacked them violently.
The terrain here is narrow, and although the two sixth-grade captains have strong physical skills, they are completely unable to use them.
Jia Dali's strength was far superior to theirs, and each sword was stronger than the other, and his attacks were stronger than the others.
The change started at this moment, when a black figure suddenly fell from the sky.
She came silently, but as quickly as a shadow, and was behind Yun Kaiyang in an instant. A slightly slender long knife was wrapped with a three-color halo, like an illusion, and it actually cut Yun Kaiyang's body in half with one blow.
When Yan Guo saw this scene, his scalp felt numb, and the cold air penetrated from the soles of his feet into his heart. He turned around and fled without hesitation, rushing out of the canyon like a fast gliding falcon.
The commander of the Xishan County Army, the sixth-grade Captain Zhaowu, was so frightened that he didn't even care about the soldiers below. He just said "withdraw" in panic and disappeared without a trace.
The county soldiers were so in awe of Chu Xisheng that they did not hesitate when they heard the words. They dropped their heavy troops one after another, and thousands of them retreated in a rush.
Chu Xisheng raised his head and looked at the man in black who killed Yun Kaiyang.
Chu Xisheng recognized Lu Luanli with just one glance.
The girl covered her face and blinked at him, then flew into the air again and disappeared into the cliff jungle above.
Chu Xisheng shook his head slightly, put the Thunder Knife back into its sheath, and at the same time swallowed a pill that restored the power of his consciousness.
He did not continue to pursue because his brain was in pain and was about to explode.
This is the result of extremely depleting the power of spiritual consciousness——
In addition, Chu Xisheng also felt soreness in both of his arms. Especially the bones, which are almost broken.
After all, he is only an eighth-level warrior. No matter how powerful his strength is, how swift his movements are, or how fast his moves are, his bones and flesh are still inferior to those of the real seventh-level warriors.
But at this time, the martial arts points on his illusory screen had skyrocketed by 1,600 points.
