The hammer struck the pocket head with a raging sound. It was so powerful that it was actually the realm of Zhiwei!
Bai Ze didn't resist forcefully, he stepped on the road, took a step out of position, drew the Qingshuang sword, and thrust out Wanmu Chaochun.
"Five Elements Sword Manual" Aoki Sword Qi, the strongman grinned sneer, the hammer moved like a cloak, and the pure golden Qi instantly shattered the Aoki Sword Qi into pieces.
The five elements restrain each other, metal restrains wood!
The fighting spirit burned in Bai Ze's heart. Ever since he entered Zhiwei overnight, he has not let go to fight with anyone.
Now that I have met this strong man, why not have a good fight and evaluate my own cultivation level?
"Haha, come again!" Bai Ze turned a blind eye to the rest of the besieging defenders. Those people were only in the other side realm and were not worth mentioning.
The only thing that needs attention is the strong man in front of him and the assassin ambushing in the dark.
The innate pure yang true energy is transformed, the thick and clear true energy is turned into gold, Bai Ze lifts the sword and dances wildly, it is the platinum sword energy of the "Five Elements Sword Manual", the genesis of the mountain!
Gold against gold.
The hammer-wielding warrior smashed his hammer angrily and collided with Bai Ze's sword. The arrogant force instantly knocked the eight people closest to them to the ground, causing them to be seriously injured and dying.
"boom!--"
Due to the brute force collision, Bai Ze's figure remained motionless and as steady as a mountain. But on the other hand, the strongman staggered back three steps, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"Boy, how powerful is your sword?" the strongman said, then smiled ferociously, "That's fine, this is how you feel when you kill!"
After saying that, his true energy surged and he roared: "Shake the mountains with one hammer!"
The strongman jumped up high and hit Bai Ze with his hammer and pure gold. The power of that hammer can cut gold and gravel like a knife cutting tofu, with the power of ten tripods!
Xuan level martial arts.
Bai Ze laughed loudly, "Well done!" Then his true energy began to flow, and Qingshuang Sword came out, "The river is rolling!"
"The Sword Intention of the River", the long river is rolling.
"Five Elements Sword Manual" Black Water Sword Qi cannot be used by Bai Ze. This requires the support of water attribute Qi, and now the innate pure Yang Qi in his body cannot be converted into water attribute Qi.
However, he understood the first sword movement "Waterfall" and practiced the sword moves in "The Sword Intent of the Great River", which bypassed the true energy and pointed directly at the sword intention, so he could directly use the true energy in his body to release the sword energy.
Taoism's unique skill is to use softness to overcome hardness.
A strongman's iron hammer is unparalleled in strength, but in "The Sword Intention of the River" the long river is rolling, and there are countless ways to overcome it. The sword energy is like a rolling river, one wave after another, endless.
The collision of gold and water creates an amazing energy.
"boom!--"
Bai Ze took three steps back, his right hand holding the sword trembling slightly. The strongman was even more miserable. He flew backwards, hit the ground, and rolled over. He was already seriously injured.
"Go ahead, kill him!" The warrior roared furiously, and attacked again with his hammer.
He saw that he couldn't compete with the young general in front of him. In this way, as long as people block Bai Ze's sword moves and he can only compete with himself, he will definitely lose and die!
"Kill!" Although the Weicheng sergeant was afraid of the terrifying strength shown by Bai Ze, he was even more frightened by the ruthless methods of the warrior. Under the prestige, even if he did not want to die, he had no other choice.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!" Bai Ze's eyes were cold and his Qingshuang sword was three inches bright. He looked at the Weicheng sergeants who were besieging him and made a weird starting gesture.
"Dahe Sword Intent", rolling sword style.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
But seeing the sword energy billowing out, Bai Ze kept spinning. In an instant, all the soldiers approaching him were dead or injured.
Above the inner city, He Zongzheng finally began to look squarely at the young general in front of him. The more he looked at him, the more frightened he became, and he ordered: "Archers, be sure to kill this boy!"
"Take your orders!" One hundred crossbowmen aimed at Bai Ze.
With an astonishing murderous intent locked on the target, Bai Ze sheathed his sword, but he heard the bow strings thundering, and the wind roared behind him. When he looked back, he saw a rain of arrows coming towards his face.
In addition to him, the warriors were also within the range of the arrows.
"Daomen Qi Bell!" Bai Ze sealed with one hand and roared angrily. The pure white Qi Bell solidified, and its lines appeared clearly on his body, surrounding him without blind spots.
"Clang clang clang!"
The sound of metal clashing was endless, and Bai Ze was concentrating on two things. After the first round of arrow rain, he and Lux were the only two people left nearby.
All the other sergeants were killed by arrows.
"The Second Hammer Sea countercurrents!" The warrior stepped on the rain of arrows and rushed towards Bai Ze. The hammer struck out boldly and struck the Daomen Qi Bell.
"clang!!--"
The halo circulated, and the Daomen Qi Bell, with the iron hammer as its core, was smashed into dense cracks.
Bai Ze was hit by the unparalleled force and flew backwards. The warrior refused to give up and chased after him, "Three hammers to determine yin and yang!"
Bai Ze was angry, and Zhiwei's first battle was so life-threatening that he was shocked. Is this really a big deal? !
The Daomen Qi Bell dissipated, Bai Ze stood up, the Qingshuang Sword Qi was majestic, "Five Elements Sword Manual", Qingmu Sword Qi, "One Sword Qinglong!"
The green light went straight to the strongman's face, as fast as thunder.
The strong man made the final decision, gold and wood fought against each other, and the infuriating energy collided with each other. The floor nearby collapsed in an instant, and smoke and dust flew everywhere!
Lux flew out.
He just got up, wiped away the blood that spilled from his mouth and nose, and wanted to fight again, but he saw the young man staring at him with a sneer, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Sword One, Infinite."
Bai Ze said softly.
The unique skill of the Half-Step Sword Immortal King.
The Qingshuang Sword flew out.
The earth is clearly divided into two parts.
The strong man raised his hammer, trying to block the sword.
"The mantis's arm is like a chariot, and it is overestimating its own strength." Bai Ze watched as the strong man rushed towards the sword.
This is the judgment of yin and yang.
One sword determines yin and yang.
That day in Hengshan, there was a mountain ghost in the lotus pond, and half of the lotus flowers in the lotus pond were mechanically cut off.
Yin and Yang establish judgment.
Wuliang's sword came out and the hammer broke.
Qingshuang passed through Lux's chest, and Lux fell to the ground.
Bai Ze wields the sword, and Qing Shuang flies back. At this moment, the nameless murderous intention appeared again. The assassin chose the best time, before Qingshuang got it.
How can a swordsman be called a swordsman without a sword in his hand?
The assassin emerged from the soil and pounced on Bai Ze quickly.
It's a pity that his back was to Bai Ze, otherwise he would have realized something was wrong at the corner of the young man's faint smile.
The moment the assassin got close to him, Bai Ze turned around and touched the assassin's chest with his dark right palm.
Xuan Jade Palm.
The assassin flew out, and his heart stopped instantly.
"boom!!--"
The gate of Weicheng was finally knocked open, and the Heyang army poured into the outer city. Lu Zheng took the lead and rushed into the city gate. When he saw Bai Ze's standing figure, the Qingshuang sword happened to fly into his hand.
There were nearly sixty people on the ground.
"Hiss." The young knight gasped, shocked by the sight in front of him.
Densely packed feather arrows surrounded the black-armored boy like a splash of ink, like a hymn from the god of death.
On the outer city tower, Chen Deng finished dealing with the last defender who was desperately trying to kill Mu Chen. He looked around, his eyes fixed on He Zongzheng on the inner city tower.
He Zongzheng looked at him and turned to leave.
"The three armies are in order." The Grand Duke ordered, and the Heyang camp was ordered to withdraw its troops.
By the time Bai Ze returned to the Heyang camp, Mu Chen had already been sent back to the camp for treatment. Before he took off his armor, he rode his horse to Mu Chen's military tent. Qing Tian had just come out of the military tent.
"How is the situation?" Bai Ze dismounted and asked.
"It's pretty good. The poison has been detoxified. The dagger didn't hurt any vital parts. With the prince's physique, it will probably take less than a month for him to fully recover." Qingtian looked at the blood-stained young man in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of It was an illusion, as if she had never known the person in front of her.
"That's good." Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
The coach ordered to rest and recuperate, and attack Weicheng again early tomorrow morning, capture the inner city in one fell swoop, capture He Zongzheng alive, and avenge the unknown Marquis of Heyang.
The whole army was in high spirits.
…
In the inner city of Weicheng, the residence of the He family.
One day after the battle, the outer city was destroyed. Three heads of the nine great families in the Southern Territory were killed in battle on the city tower, and one was seriously injured. Now, only five people can meet in the lobby.
He Zongzheng looked desolate and pretended to be strong. The remaining four family heads were all covered in soot and had no time to clean themselves.
"I dare to ask the head of the He family. Now that the outer city has been destroyed, there are still no reinforcements." Xu Fang, the head of the Xu family, said solemnly, "Where are the reinforcements now?"
"Damn it! Lao Xu, you are too damn elegant. You told me, Old Xiong, whose surname is He! Tell me honestly, do you have any reinforcements?!" The head of the Xiong family cursed and stood up, clapping the case, still hanging on his body. Cai Cai said angrily: "Zhao Dun has already conquered Weicheng, and it has only been two days since he entered the inner city! You keep saying that the attack on Heyang was ordered by King Yan..."
"Master Xiong!" He Zongzheng stood up suddenly and sneered, "Is it possible that you think I will falsely convey King Yan's will?! This is the price of killing the nine clans, and you and I both know it!"
"It's clear!" Patriarch Xiong stepped forward and glared at He Zongzheng, "What I'm asking is, are the reinforcements there?! Damn it, could it be that you told us to wait for Zhao Dun to enter the city and kill us all!"
"I have received definite news that reinforcements will arrive tomorrow. As long as we hold on for one day..." He Zongzheng said.
"One day?!" Patriarch Xiong sneered, "One day is enough to kill Zhao Dun seven times in and seven out!" After that, he walked away.
The other three family heads also had bad expressions on their faces and left together.
He Zongzheng is not stupid, he understands that the situation is over. He called the secret guard beside him and said in a low voice: "We will run to the city tonight. Weicheng...cannot be defended."
Outside the lobby, Xu Fang caught up with Patriarch Xiong and lowered his voice, "Old Xiong, in my opinion, the reinforcements may not be able to arrive. With Zhao Dun's actions this time, if Handan had sent troops, they would have already left Hulao Pass. Now. It’s been a month…”
"Bullshit reinforcements!" The head of the Xiong family suddenly turned around, stared at the three family heads, and said in a sinister tone, "He Zongzheng is unkind, don't blame me, old Xiong, for being unjust! Everyone, if you want to survive now, there is only one way to go!"
"The strength of the Heyang Army is obvious to all, and Weicheng will be defeated tomorrow. Now, Old Xiong, if you have any ideas, just tell me!" Xu Fang said.
"Kill He Zongzheng!" said the head of the Xiong family. "Take his head to see Zhao Dun. Maybe there is a chance of survival."
"You mean..." Xu Fang looked at Patriarch Xiong.
"Is there any other way?" Patriarch Xiong looked at the three of them, "Kill He Zongzheng and surrender in Kaicheng. After all, we are all citizens of Dayan. As the Duke of Cheng, Zhao Dun can still trap and kill us. Can’t do it?”
"That's it!" The heads of the remaining three families nodded.
