Cao An has never used heavy weapons, but he knows the principles of using heavy weapons. Heavy weapons cannot be completely controlled like light weapons. If a warrior uses heavy weapons with such thoughts, he will never be able to get started with heavy weapons in his life. The key to using weapons is to take advantage of the situation.
Take advantage of momentum and traction to achieve the goal you want, instead of directly waving the weapon to achieve your goal with brute force. Maybe some people with amazing physical strength can use some heavy weapons as light weapons, and without any It's laborious, but in fact, the power of the heavy weapon under that method of use is not fully exerted at all.
Or put another way, heavy weapons can be defined as heavy weapons for the user, which varies from person to person. The Yanyue Sword in Jiang Shan's hand showed the ultimate in heavy weapons. A veteran on the battlefield can wield the sword with the force of thousands of troops. He really regarded this battle as the last moment of his martial arts glory.
He is trying his best to display the unique skills of military and horsemanship in this life. There are no gorgeous moves, only the purest combat skills. Cen Zhan understands him. The treasure ruler in his hand rises in the wind, and he fully cooperates with his every move and every move. This is not It's just cooperation, it's the purest battle of combat skills between the two.
The test is their respective cultivation of martial arts.
Outside the school grounds, there were three thousand more soldiers at once, including members of the martial arts hall, feathered guards, red armored troops, and even many border troops who had returned to the divine capital. Their eyes were fixed on Jiang Shan on the martial arts stage, the first-generation sect leader Shan Chang performed martial arts without reservation, and the gift he brought was immeasurable.
Jiang Shan's Yanyue Sword emphasizes the spirit rather than the style, and with the cooperation of the enemy he is most familiar with in his life, he performs almost every move to the extreme. Those who watch the battle, no matter what kind of weapon you are using, can get their own insights. , this feeling is deeper for the marching soldiers.
On the martial arts stage, a total of one hundred and eight moves were completed. Jiang Shan knocked away Cen Zhan with one blow, suddenly raised his body and leaped into the sky, as if there was really an invisible long ladder to the sky, supporting him every step of the way. Stepping up, holding the knife in both hands, he hung it behind him. At this moment, purple fireworks erupted all over him.
At a certain moment, the power of the military formation reached its peak, and a six-foot-long golden-armored man emerged from Jiangshan high in the sky. He held a Yanyue sword like him and slashed towards the east. At the same time, that The large formation that originally enveloped the two people was removed in an instant, and a purple sword flame flew through the air.
With one slash, Jiang Shan's golden armor shattered, and he fell from a high altitude, only to be caught by Cen Zhan.
Outside the eastern border fortress, a bright yellow giant tiger suddenly sensed something. With a low roar, thousands of monsters swarmed over and blocked it one after another. The monster powers stacked up to form a The sight of the bright yellow shield alarmed the soldiers stationed on the fortress. They had been fighting with the monster in front of them for more than several months.
In the fortress, it is abnormal if there is no war. The demon clan has never given up on returning to the vast land after returning to the fortress. They regularly rotate groups of demon clans to come to the fortress to fight. One is to solve the problem of the sudden increase in the number of monster clans. On the other hand, the overload of the ethnic group brought about later was also to hone a truly powerful killing machine.
At this moment, the sky was covered by a sword flame. With boundless power and indomitable momentum, it blasted towards the shell on the ground. The Tiger King knew very well that there was no way except to block it. That hit, Directly locking his own aura with an inexplicable and terrifying determination.
Its owner should be familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment. Under this kind of lock, it would be useless no matter where he escaped, and in terms of speed, he couldn't match it at all.
When the sword flame arrived, King Tiger suddenly thought of the human general holding the Yanyue Sword.
boom! !
A bottomless ravine appeared on the ground. All defenses and resistances were as fragile as tissue paper in this blow. The tiger king was cut alive, and the sword flames burned out all its vitality. The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the earth was covered with smoke. Burnt black, mixed with the pungent smell of blood, drifted into the fortress on the wind.
After a brief silence, the soldiers and warriors on the fortress burst out shouting, immersed in the unreal and huge joy of this moment.
Talking back to the Shendu Martial Arts Academy, no one expected such a result. Even Cen Zhan, who had been discussing with him within the barrier for a long time, did not expect that he would end himself in this way. Compared with Jiang Shan, the deaths of other people seemed a lot stingy.
Cen Zhan held the lifeless Jiang Shan in his arms and returned to the banquet. In silence, he handed him over to the two martial arts soldiers from the Jiangwu Hall who came to take over.
The great eunuch Feng Jiu stood up and said, "Your Majesty, the victory or defeat has been decided!"
The middle-aged eunuchs on the stage were obviously not qualified and did not have the courage to say this. Only the great eunuch Feng Jiu dared to say that both strength and qualifications coexisted. To put it bluntly, Pingtian Wang Zhao Tianxing was both a great eunuch. Eunuch Feng Jiu watched him grow up, and with his qualifications, no one dared to say anything.
Zhao Tianli, who was sitting there, turned his gaze to his younger brother, "What does King Pingtian think?"
"My brother is the one who lost. According to the agreement, the one with the most wins in seven fights will be the winner. Your Majesty has won four games in a row. It is meaningless to continue fighting. My brother admits defeat." After saying that, Zhao Tianxing took it out from his arms. Cao An recognized the three pieces of ancient yellow paper at a glance. They were the master-servant blood contract. He was very impressed by this thing.
"This is the master-servant blood contract between my brother Meng Qianli, the leader of the Beast Control Sect, Song Qi, and my sworn brother Guo Tong. Please accept it." Zhao Tianxing did not mention the Baiyun Sect. Judging from the fact that Fei Fulong was able to get Bai Chongjia, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, to perform an explosive art with him, the Baiyun Sect probably did not belong to the lineage of King Pingtian Zhao Tianxing at all.
Emperor Zhao Tianli stood up and took over the three master-servant blood contracts with a complicated expression. After receiving the blood contracts, the three people below him also knelt down at this moment regardless of what they thought in their hearts.
"We are willing to die for His Majesty the Emperor of Yin!!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the field. Zhao Tianxing, who had been bending down, suddenly got up and attacked, and the dragon dragon power broke out. The great eunuch Feng Jiu and the martial arts academy Cen Zhan reacted the fastest, and almost immediately came out of the underworld. God came to Emperor Zhao Tianli. At this speed and at this distance, it was obvious that the physical reaction was not enough.
But at this time, the emperor Zhao Tianli shook his head and stopped the two men from taking action. Zhao Tianxing put his hands against the emperor's palms and lifted them up. The two palms faced each other in an upward and downward motion. Dragon energy surged out, all heading towards Emperor Zhao Tianli's body. This was the purest dragon-controlling energy, which Zhao Tianxing had spent his entire life cultivating.
"That being the case, I'll let you help your majesty again. Take what belongs to me, take it all!"
After saying the last words, Zhao Tianxing seemed to be hysterical and crazy. He turned around and looked into the depths of the imperial mausoleum. However, he was unable to wait for any news to come from the imperial mausoleum.
The emperor Zhao Tianli above looked distressed and burst into tears, "Why is it like this, why is it like this!!"
As for how much of this was true and how false, only he knew clearly. Cao An looked at this with a calm expression. He simply closed his eyes to rest and ignored these things. After infusing Zhao Tianxing's life-long Yulongjin into , the qualitative change caused by quantitative change made Emperor Zhao Tianli's Yin Shen vaguely appear to be out of body.
But he couldn't leave. He could only suppress the feelings in his heart and clean up the mess. First, he asked the great eunuch to announce the end of the banquet, sent representatives of various sects back to the rest area, and then asked people to set up a barrier here. What happened inside? No one knows.
That night, for the first time in thirty years, the entire city of God was under curfew. Even in the rest area where Cao An and others were, they were not allowed to move around at will. There were red armored troops patrolling everywhere...
