Xinghuo Tower and Wu Tang Tang Clan are not on the same level. Although their personal strength is mediocre, they are better in numbers.
Among the six floors of the All-Martial Arts Association, almost everyone thought that strength was measured by the building commanded by several military leaders.
It's like assessing the strength of the military leader.
But such an idea is ridiculous.
At least in the eyes of Zhan Xinghuo and the people in Xinghuo Tower, that's what it looks like.
It's just a number.
There are not even a thousand but eight hundred people who have suffered losses on this.
Obviously, there are many people like Xu Jiajun who have this idea.
After Xu Ran chose Xinghuo Tower, Xu Jiajun's people were still complacent. Fortunately, they did not choose Wutang. Otherwise, they might not have much advantage against Wutang. But when dealing with a Xinghuo Tower, in addition to paying attention to their Except for the poster Zhan Xinghuo, the others are not worth mentioning at all.
With this idea in mind, Xu Jiajun's preparations for the war these days were actually a bit unorganized.
Of course, this is also common sense.
After all, they are not a regular army like the Mobei Army, they are just a group of people from all walks of life who come together to work for the Xu family.
When they were in Mobei City, they only focused on their own cultivation, or wandering around the city, or drinking heavily for ten and a half days in a row. Although Xu Ran made some requests to them, they did not necessarily comply. Just do it, just say yes, or at most pretend to show Xu Ran.
Xu Ran also knew this, but for these gangsters, if he really tried to restrict them with strict rules, it would be counterproductive, so he could only let them go.
Finally, in this war, they suffered a loss.
Two members of the Xu family army had already died in the hands of the minions from the Xinghuo Tower.
This shocked the remaining people.
Those two dead people, although they were not ranked number one in the Xu family army, were still above the mid-range level, how could they fall into the hands of the minions?
With two people taking their lives as a warning, the remaining people finally became more vigilant.
After being more vigilant, things are better than before, but the situation is still not necessarily better.
After a while, two more people died under the knife of the gangster.
Xu Jiajun's people gradually began to want to retreat.
They are not the idiots who serve as soldiers in the Mobei Army. They are not afraid of life and death. They are struggling in the rivers and lakes just to find a place to stay and live their lives comfortably.
This is the difference between a regular army and a grassroots army.
Xu Jiajun's morale suddenly dropped. They were only focused on protecting themselves and kept retreating to get out of the way. They couldn't care less about their previous arrangements.
At this moment, a bloody knife fell from the sky.
Stopped behind them.
Xu Jiajun looked back and saw Xu Ji standing behind them with a cold face and holding a knife.
Xu Ji said indifferently: "Those who can survive my sword can leave."
Xu Jiajun's people suddenly felt bitter in their hearts and couldn't express it.
They know Xu Ji's character very well.
This man didn't talk much, but every word he said was true to his word and definitely not a bluff.
If they really keep retreating like this, Xu Ji will have to clean up the house by himself before the people from Xinghuo Tower come to kill them.
Several people in Xu Jiajun sighed again and again, and then looked towards the Xinghuo Tower.
At the moment, many people made decisions.
Either way, death is inevitable, and it would be frustrating to keep retreating to death. Why not give it a try? What if I'm lucky and can't die?
Looking at the first group of people who rushed forward, the hearts of the remaining people were somehow ignited with passion.
Even they themselves were surprised.
The reason why I joined the Xu family was that I was tired of the disputes in the world and wanted to be at ease.
After so many years, although the Jianghu aura in them is still there, it is no longer very strong. When encountering things that threaten life and death, they mostly hide when they can. They are no longer like they did in the Jianghu.
Dead and alive.
Xu Ji ignored Xu Jiajun, who was still thinking on the spot, and had already rushed into the battlefield with a knife.
The long knife in Xu Ji's hand was very powerful, slashing left and right, and soon a group of minions in Xinghuo Tower were unable to resist.
They had never seen anyone like this.
Even Liang Yuguan, the best swordsman in their martial arts association, would probably be inferior to Xu Ji at this time.
Seeing Xu Ji's appearance, Xu Jiajun, who was still thinking on the spot, looked at each other, then rushed into the battlefield with their weapons in hand.
For a moment, the situation was reversed.
Xinghuo Tower, which originally had the advantage, suddenly became the weak side.
"Get out of the way!"
There was a roar outside.
A woman flew from behind and slapped Xu Ji, who was wielding a knife.
Xu Ji quickly sheathed the knife and raised it to face the palm. When the two met, a wave of air instantly arose.
The corners of Zhan Xinghuo's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
With just one move, Zhan Xinghuo had already estimated Xu Ji's strength. This young man with a knife was difficult to deal with. ..
With the addition of Zhan Xinghuo, the morale of Xinghuo Tower immediately increased, and they rushed towards Xu Jiajun.
On this battlefield, this is the situation in the end.
Against generals, soldiers against soldiers.
There was no longer any temptation between Xu Ji and Zhan Xinghuo. At this moment, the energy in their bodies surged out together. The two kept fighting, blocking with their palms and pushing with their swords, with strong murderous aura.
After dozens of moves, the corners of their mouths were covered with traces of blood.
Finally, Zhan Xinghuo found an opportunity and pushed back a few steps. The zhenqi in his palms continued to gather until a huge blue wave of air formed, and he pushed towards Xu Ji.
Xu Ji's pupils dilated violently. He looked at the blue air wave, but he did not retreat or avoid it. Instead, he raised the knife in his hand and slashed towards the air wave.
But what surprised Xu Ji was that the blue air wave suddenly separated from it. After dodging Xu Ji's sword, it gathered again and rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Xu Ji had already struck out with his sword, but when he was about to strike out, it was already too late.
The blue air wave hit Xu Ji hard and knocked him backward.
Xu Ji hurriedly inserted the knife into the ground, but still did not stop. It was not until dozens of feet later that he finally stopped. The knife and his feet left three long strange lines on the ground.
Xu Ji's throat surged and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
But at this moment, he no longer bothered to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He saw that Zhan Xinghuo had arrived in front of him and slapped him on the head with another palm.
Xu Ji's head turned green in an instant, but Zhan Xinghuo's palm skills continued to slap Xu Ji's body.
Xu Ji was vomiting blood continuously, and his internal organs were churning like a river.
Finally, Xu Ji seized a gap, swung his knife with all his strength, and struck Zhan Xinghuo.
After Zhan Xinghuo took advantage, he was not greedy. When he saw Xu Ji's knife coming, he immediately stepped back.
Although the sword failed, it finally allowed Xu Ji to breathe a sigh of relief.
The corners of Zhan Xinghuo's mouth raised slightly, and he mocked: "Xu Ji of the Xu family doesn't seem to be that good either."
Xu Ji slowly exhaled a breath and made a move that even Zhan Xinghuo found strange.
Xu Ji slapped his chest with his palm, and then spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.
Zhan Xinghuo squinted at Xu Ji's movements. He wanted to take action, but for some reason he became cautious.
Did he want to force his way to the border?
Forcibly breaking through the realm means turning oneself into an epiphyllum.
The short-lived flowers appear for a short period of time, although they are extremely gorgeous, they will soon fade away after blooming.
Especially after becoming a martial artist, I have never heard of anyone forcing a breakthrough.
Zhan Xinghuo looked at Xu Ji's actions and was already prepared in his heart.
Even if Xu Ji really succeeds in forcing her way through the realm, she only needs to hold on for a while.
Well, when the time comes, she can kill Xu Ji effortlessly.
It would obviously be unwise to fight Xu Ji head-on at this time.
Several white mists began to pour out of Xu Ji's body, and then the white mist became thicker and thicker, wrapping Xu Ji inside.
In the sky, at some point, a crack was torn open.
A golden light rushed down and fell on Xu Ji.
The energy in Xu Ji's body suddenly surged.
Zhan Xinghuo couldn't help but swallow his saliva. No matter how many times he saw such a scene, he would always be afraid.
The white mist slowly dissipated, but Xu Ji was not among it.
Zhan Xinghuo was startled and turned around hurriedly.
Xu Ji had already appeared behind her and slashed out with his sword.
The speed of this knife was so fast that even though Zhan Xinghuo had guessed it at the first time, he still couldn't dodge it.
The knife hit Zhan Xinghuo's chest impartially, and she immediately flew backwards, leaving a long bloody mark on her chest.
At this moment, Zhan Xinghuo couldn't care less about the pain in his chest. He immediately took out a few pills from his waist and took a step back before waiting for the medicine to take effect.
She wanted to delay. She believed that when the golden light dissipated completely, Xu Ji would die.
Xu Ji tapped lightly on the ground and had already caught up with Zhan Xinghuo, and struck out with another knife.
The sword energy is rolling, and the sword intention is strong.
Zhan Xinghuo hurriedly turned sideways. He could only make some sacrifices at this time, allowing the sword to hit some parts of his body, but he could not let most of his body be exposed to the sword.
Zhan Xinghuo looked at the golden light anxiously.
The golden light was indeed getting fainter.
Zhan Xinghuo knew that Xu Ji would fall soon.
At this moment, Zhan Xinghuo used his lifelong skills and kept delaying time.
Finally, the golden light dissipated.
Zhan Xinghuo felt happy and quickly looked back, but his face was full of horror.
impossible……
Why is Xu Ji still like this at this time? Why is the Qi in his body still so strong?
Thinking like this, he hesitated. Naturally, Xu Ji would not miss such an opportunity, and stabbed Zhan Xinghuo in the belly with one knife.
Zhan Xinghuo froze on the spot, not thinking about it for a long time.
Xu Ji had an indifferent look on his face. After he pulled out the knife, it was already dripping with blood.
Without any hesitation, he continued to stab Zhan Xinghuo in the abdomen.
Zhan Xinghuo had no time to dodge, and even she knew very well that she had no chance of winning.
In this way, Zhan Xinghuo allowed Xu Ji to stab her until she couldn't support herself first and fell to the ground.
She looked over there, the golden light had long since dissipated, and her eyes were full of doubts.
Xu Ji looked at Zhan Xinghuo lying on the ground and just said one word lightly.
"die!"
As soon as the knife fell, a blood mark appeared on Zhan Xinghuo's neck.
Zhan Xinghuo opened her eyes, filled with disbelief, but her eyes gradually dimmed.
I'm afraid she won't be able to understand this question when she gets to Huangquan Road.
Xu Ji let out a heavy breath and sat down on the ground.
He had already lost all strength.
He looked back to the other side. Xu Jiajun and Xinghuo Tower were fighting back and forth, and they still maintained a slight advantage.
Seeing this, Xu Ji finally felt relieved and lay directly on the ground, breathing heavily.
He stretched out his hand, and the sun shone through his fingers, shining so brightly on his face.
When it comes to martial arts, you can go far if you think less.
There was no forced breakthrough at all, it was just that at that moment, he had only one thought in his heart.
