In front of the city gate, Yuwen Chengdu remained unmoved in the face of the majestic sea. Although his opponent was approaching fiercely, he still looked calm, as if he was invincible.
Xiong Kuohai was holding the cooked copper stick, his face was already red, his breathing was a little rapid, and his expression was extremely solemn.
Unexpectedly, Yuwen Chengdu actually had such strength, giving him a stronger sense of oppression than Fan Hu.
The Qin family's magic method is famous all over the world, and it has its own merits. At this moment, Qin Qiong fought hard and headed towards Yuwen Chengdu with both hands, not holding anything back.
The next moment, Yuwen Chengdu moved slightly. With his level of strength, how could he be easily attacked by others?
"Bang!"
It was just a strike. Qin Qiong was knocked back one after another, and his arms trembled slightly. Just then he collided with the phoenix-winged gold strike, and the golden mace almost came out of his hand.
Qin Qiong barely stood firm, with bloodshot eyes flowing from the corners of his mouth. Even though the blow just now was just casually struck by Yuwen Chengdu, the huge power was already too strong for Qin Qiong to withstand.
After Yuwen Chengdu, Shan Xiongxin and others had already killed him. Although they were no match for Yuwen Chengdu, how could ordinary soldiers stop them?
Shan Xiongxin and others came out with swords, killed the imperial soldiers, snatched their weapons, and continued to move forward.
The Wangs and their daughters could not help but show fear on their faces as they were on the ferocious battlefield. However, they followed Shan Xiongxin and others, and although they were afraid, they did not hold back.
After all, if a few benefactors hadn't risked their lives to save them just now, how would they have survived?
Under the charge of Shan Xiongxin and others, they were getting closer and closer to the city gate. Only by holding the city gate and preventing it from closing would they have a chance to break out.
However, the soldiers in the Beijing camp led by Yuwen Chengdu were not easy to mess with. They knew that as long as the city gate was closed, these thieves would only die.
The soldiers formed formations to block and delay, and some people kept falling, but they were not defeated.
"Bang!"
There was a crisp sound, and Shan Xiongxin and others looked shocked. The Mingde Gate in front of them was actually closed.
Hearing the noise from behind, Yuwen Chengdu's face showed a bit of coldness, and he said in a deep voice:
"You thieves dare to act recklessly in Daxing City. Today is the day for your death!"
Yuwen Chengdu holds the gold-plated phoenix wings, like a god of war, arrogant and arrogant.
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The city gate is closed.
Fan Hu was also a little surprised. Yuwen Chengdu made too decisive a decision. After learning the news, he immediately ordered the city gate to be closed in order to cut off their retreat.
Opening the city gates is just as laborious as closing them.
You know, the door was closed just now, but twenty or thirty soldiers pushed it together to close it.
It would be too difficult for Shan Xiongxin and others to open the city gate. After all, those soldiers will not turn a blind eye, they will definitely stop it with all their strength.
But Fan Hu did not panic. He glanced at Yuwen Chengdu and then said to Xiong Kuohai:
"Brother Xiong, leave this to me and you go open the city gate!"
He is not an indecisive person. The last time he fought against Xiong Kuohai, he had a rough estimate of his own strength. He was about to try it out. Who is stronger between himself and Yuwen Chengdu?
Although Xiong Kuohai has the image of a rough guy, he is not a simple reckless man, and he does not insist on having a head-on confrontation with Yuwen Chengdu to decide the winner.
Since Fan Hu is stronger than him, regardless of whether he is Yuwen Chengdu's opponent or not, he has a better chance of winning than him.
Therefore, when he heard Fan Hu's words, without any hesitation, he just feinted with his stick and withdrew from the battlefield.
At this time, Yuwen Chengdu wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory, but suddenly he heard a loud shout.
"Yuwen Chengdu, your opponent is me!"
Fan Hu held the Yunhong Sword and looked at the majestic general in front of him. This could be said to be his most powerful opponent at this stage and should not be underestimated.
However, the current Fan Hu is also not easy to bully. The outcome will only be known after fighting.
Yun Hong's sword struck out, and the sharp sword light came towards Yuwen Chengdu's face, sending a chilling chill.
Seeing the sharp light of the sword, Yu Wencheng could not help but be stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his gold-plated phoenix wings to resist.
The weapons clashed, and the momentum was astonishing.
The collision between Yunhong Dao and Phoenix-winged Gold-plated Dao did not lead to a disadvantage, and the two sides faced each other tit for tat.
"What?"
Seeing this scene, Yuwen Chengdu was surprised.
He originally thought that Fan Hu was just a mob, but he didn't expect that he actually had some strength.
"Good sword skills, but none of you can leave today!"
Yuwen Chengdu restrained his contempt and wanted to win Fan Hu quickly. The phoenix wings are gilded with gold and wielded. This is the exclusive weapon of Yuwen Chengdu, and it is unparalleled in power.
"Then let's see if you are so capable!"
Fan Hu responded with words, he went all out, fully unleashed his strength, superimposed [Strength to Carrying the Cauldron] with [Power of a Tiger], and continued to attack Yuwen Chengdu.
This was a hearty pleasure. Even the last time he fought Xiong Kuohai, he had never felt like this. It was as if the blood in his body was boiling and burning, and his fighting spirit was surging.
Fan Hu struck out with one strike after another, domineering and swift. No matter how Yuwen Chengdu Phoenix Wings Gold-plated Tao attacked, he could not break the envelope of Fan Hu's sword skills.
Yuwen Chengdu is not inferior in strength. As the second among the Eighteen Elites, there is no doubt about his strength.
In Siming Mountain, Yuwen Chengdu was able to fight against Xiong Kuohai, Wu Yunzhao, and Wu Tianxi alone, which already shows his level, which is obvious.
Unfortunately, he met Fan Hu, a man with the ultimate sword skill. Even Fan Hu couldn't defeat Yuwen Chengdu in a short time, but he could hold him back.
Next to him, Qin Qiong originally wanted to help Fan Hu, but seeing that Fan Hu was so brave and actually blocked Yuwen Chengdu, he didn't know what to say for a while.
Fortunately, Qin Qiong already had experience. He went directly towards the city gate without hesitation.
Yuwen Chengdu was held back. This was their best chance to open the city gate, and of course they couldn't delay it.
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All the heroes have arrived at the city gate.
However, the city gate is tall, thick, and extremely heavy. It is not that simple to open it.
Shan Xiongxin and the four of them fought their way out.
They held weapons in one hand and tried to open the city gate with the other. In fact, Shan Xiongxin and others were not weak in strength, but in front of the city gate, they seemed a little small.
"Squeak...squeak!"
There was some movement at the city gate, but at this rate, I don't know how long it will take to open the city gate.
There are defenders coming from behind.
When news spreads here, other soldiers and horses in Daxing City will definitely come to support as soon as possible.
They couldn't delay too long.
This is even if Fan Hu can block Yuwen Chengdu.
If Fan Hu were defeated by Yuwen Chengdu, they would all be captured without even needing reinforcements to arrive.
Just as Shan Xiongxin and others were anxious, a heroic voice came from behind:
"I'd like to trouble you all to stop the enemy. I'll leave this city gate to Xiong!"
