However, there were always only three people charging at the front, the King of Northern Liang, the Peach Blossom Sword God, and Luoyang in white.
Among the three, the King of Northern Liang is the vanguard. Anyone who stands in his way will die.
Xu Fengnian kept moving her hands, looking at the dazzling big pole in Beimang in the distance, and said softly: "Should I go first?"
Luoyang in white is noncommittal.
The Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a pulled his sword out of its sheath and said calmly: "I will help you find Tuoba Bodhisattva first."
"Haha~ don't worry, let's deal with the things in front of us first." Xu Fengnian jumped into the air, and the anger spread all over his body.
Seeing a rare opportunity, the Beimang phalanx fired thousands of bows and crossbows under the command of the general, but they turned into dust within three inches of Xu Fengnian.
"Sword Ten? Nine Thousand Miles!" Xu Fengnian's majestic sword move was like the reappearance of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens. It was the next-level sword move after Sword Nine Yellow Three Thousand Miles.
Entering the rivers and lakes four times, facing countless powerful enemies of life and death, everything he passed has turned into a magnificent vertical and horizontal sword style today.
Both warring parties looked at him sideways.
In an instant, more than 1,400 catapults were mostly destroyed, and the soldiers controlling the catapults suffered countless casualties.
"Good swordsmanship!" Sui Xiegu watched Xu Fengnian's sword moves and sighed sincerely after killing dozens of Beimang infantry at one go.
Luoyang, who was following Xu Fengnian, had a trace of worry on his face.
In the past, the old sword god could break 2,600 pieces of armor with one sword, but the cost was the loss of his own life span.
Although Xu Fengnian is young and the Dahuang Court is constantly in circulation, it is not yet known whether he can withstand such consumption.
Tuoba Bodhisattva has not yet appeared, so he has suffered this loss, which will inevitably affect the subsequent decisive battle.
But when Luoyang saw the fallen figure of the young Northern Liang King, his worry disappeared.
In just a few breaths, Xu Fengnian's true energy circulated and recovered.
The power of Xu Fengnian's sword aroused the anger of the Beimang soldiers.
"If you don't come over, I will pass over."
Seeing that Beimang's army did not dare to move forward, Xu Fengnian once again formed a military formation.
It turned out that Luoyang was behind the cover, so Xu Fengnian had no worries.
He took action again, and both attacks came out at the same time.
"The world of mortals ends in one step!"
"The sword energy rolls over the dragon wall!"
The red dust sword energy and the wandering dragon's strength burst out of the earth, intertwining into a world of purgatory.
Within the scope of the sword energy, the formation of two thousand people was destroyed.
The ground of the infantry formation was littered with the broken limbs and arms of the Beimang infantrymen.
However, in just a few breaths, Xu Fengnian completed the feat of breaking two thousand armors by one person.
Without waiting for the shocked Beimang soldiers to react, Xu Fengnian continued to charge into the formation and stirred up a sea of blood.
"Two Sleeves Green Snake"
One sword broke through more than two thousand armors, and another Beimang Bu formation collapsed.
Throughout the ages, only the sword god Li Chungang has accomplished this feat alone.
Now, in Xu Fengnian's hands, it is so easy.
One person and one sword were like gods and demons coming to the world. The rampaging Beimang army did not dare to take a step forward in front of Xu Fengnian and retreated one after another.
No matter how much Beimang Colonel yelled and whipped him, many soldiers still did not dare to step forward.
If it weren't for Beimang's strict military discipline, these soldiers might have abandoned their weapons and fled.
Compared with Xu Fengnian, who is shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, who is walking slowly forward, appears to be relatively quiet. After the Tai'a sword is unsheathed, it wanders uncertainly, suddenly appearing brightly, and hiding like a thunderous sword. In the clouds and mist, there is movement like a dragon occasionally showing its ferocious glare.
In front, Xu Fengnian and Luoyang drove straight in, and behind, Huishan Ziyi and Zhupao Xu Ying broke into the formation one after another.
No one dares to stop Deng Tai'a in the middle.
Although Deng Tai'a did not enter the top four of the Central Plains Martial Arts this time, his identity as the King of Northern Liang was exposed.
In the eyes of the people of Beimang, Deng Tai'a is the well-deserved second person from the Central Plains after Xu Fengnian.
There have been rumors that there may still be people in the world who can achieve a higher level than Deng Tai'a, but as long as it is a life and death battle, absolutely no one in the world can defeat Deng Tai'a. At most, both parties will die. Now Deng Tai'a visits immortals in the East China Sea. After returning, the Peach Blossom Sword God, who has never traveled around the world with a sword, is wearing a long sword again. In this case, who dares to make a mistake in front of this swordsman?
Deng Tai'a was neither impatient nor impatient, and occasionally looked around. Wherever his mind went, he was where the rainbow of sword energy bloomed.
In the Beimang Bu Formation where Deng Tai'a was, the red and purple colors were like entering an uninhabited land, killing people wantonly.
Xu Ying, a man in red robes, has an agile figure and likes to fly over the heads of Beimang soldiers. He doesn't mind becoming a target at all.
Every time the arrows and crossbows were fired from the formation, Xu Ying swam in the rain of arrows without even scratching the corner of his clothes.
She took advantage of the misaligned arrows and stepped lightly on several arrow bodies, causing the arrows to deflect. Each time, dozens of Beimang infantrymen were killed by sharp arrows piercing their chests or heads.
As long as there was a slight fall, Xu Ying would lightly step on the heads of the surrounding infantry to put himself in the air.
The head of the Beimang infantry who was stepped on exploded like a watermelon.
No matter whether you are a veteran or a prairie warrior, you will inevitably die.
If Zhupao Xu Ying had fun, he didn't have any murderous intentions.
Daxueping Xuanyuan Qingfeng is completely opposite to that.
Relying on the great accomplishment of Xuan Jueliu Kung Fu, it is difficult for swords, guns and palm energy to penetrate, and it is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons.
The leader of the martial arts alliance in Liyang Jianghu is capable of attacking but not defending, and he is not afraid of attacks from the opponent at all.
Use swords and palms together, and it's a pillow of death and injury.
The powerful bows and crossbows that Beimang was proud of were completely useless in front of this purple robe.
What's more, when faced with such a huge siege equipment as the chariot, Xuanyuan Qingfeng directly hit it with his body, and the chariot was broken in half.
None of the soldiers on the truck survived the huge impact.
Since entering the war, no less than thirty trucks have been crashed in this way, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't even have a single scratch on his body.
During the first Liang-Mang war, almost all the Beimang masters were defeated.
Even if there are a few remaining masters of chess, music, and swordsmanship, the princess named Han Gu is still guarding the prince of Beimang, and does not dare to leave at all.
Nowadays, in the rivers and lakes of Beimang, as long as you exert a little force, the trees will fall and the hozens will scatter.
Beimang could only send more soldiers over to block the Central Plains master's footsteps with a human wall.
At this time, Xu Yan's soldiers shot each other and rushed to the vicinity of Deng Tai'a.
He asked Deng Tai'a: "Prevent Tuoba Bodhisattva from taking the opportunity to make a sneak attack. I'm afraid I'll ask you sir next."
Deng Tai'a nodded and struck out with his sword, causing countless blood splashes.
Xu Yanbing clasped his fists and strode away. He found Sui Xiegu, the sword-eating ancestor who was fighting in the battle formation, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Senior Sui, to coordinate the prince's return to the city."
Sui Xiegu glanced sideways at the junior fellow of the former Spear Immortal King Xiu. The old man was noncommittal to Xu Yanbing's request.
Xu Yanbing continued to move forward and came to a thick infantry phalanx.
In the square formation, Beimang's infantry were all holding shields and wearing heavy armor, forming a dense formation.
This junior brother of Wang Xiu, a martial arts master who is rarely mentioned in the world, suddenly inserted the iron spear "cut fresh" in his hand into the ground, causing dust to fly.
Xu Yanbing wanted to tell this phalanx of ten thousand people that he wanted Xu Yanbing from Northern Liang to be here and no one could cross the Leichi.
