Jiang Yan was heavily armoured, and he directly collided with the middle-aged man led by the Mu family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them were both masters of spearmanship, and they fought fiercely, but immediately, the hundreds of horsemen who rushed up by the Jiang clan were all surrounded, and the besieging Mu clan warriors were more than six hundred.

"Haha, Jiang Yan, you will definitely die today. The leader of the Mu clan sneered, and a big spear made it superb, blocking Jiang Yan's attack.

"Mu Xiong, even if we die, your Mu family's genius will also be buried. Jiang Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Although he has been teaching boxing in Zhuangzhong all the year round, his cultivation has already stepped into the realm of martial arts, and the distance between the realm of marksmanship and the realm of martial arts is only a line.

His insight is extraordinary, knowing that although hundreds of warriors of the Jiang clan are encircled, it is not impossible to win, two hundred green spirits are riding heavily, as long as they can kill the middle-aged man in front of them, and then kill Mu Yu, the Mu clan's momentum will naturally be greatly reduced, and the victory or defeat is unknown.

"Do you think that with hundreds of heavy horses, you can kill two Martial Sect powerhouses?" The middle-aged man Mu Xiong sneered: "My Mu Clan genius is not that kind of ordinary Martial Sect. ”

This is not his self-confidence, although in the midst of thousands of troops, the role of individual strength will be drastically reduced, but Wu Zong can be called the peak of mortal strength, if he is impacted by thousands of heavy horses, he will definitely be besieged to death, but only hundreds of heavy horses besieged, it is difficult to kill.

This is also why many martial arts sects can dominate one side, but they have to be oppressed by the northbound cottages.

The major families and villas in Hongcheng have limited forces, and at most they can raise a few hundred Qingling heavy horses, and it is difficult to kill a martial arts sect, let alone a real martial arts master, and the northbound cottage of three thousand northbound troops, once the collective impact, unless it is a real congenital, otherwise ten martial arts masters will not be able to resist, and it will be easy to sweep the entire Hongcheng.

Sure enough, Mu Yu made a move, and in the blink of an eye, he went on a killing spree, and no one was his opponent at all.

Even Ruan Hai was suppressed, if it weren't for Jiang Yan's tight pressing, Mu Xiong would have even laughed, because he knew that the overall situation had been decided, although there were many martial artists in the Jiang family, there were only a few who could really be called the pinnacle of martial artists, and there were only two who could really fight with Mu Yu, Jiang Yan and Ruan Hai.

As long as these two people are killed, the Jiang clan will collapse.

But the moment of truth.

One person and one rider killed like lightning, and more than a dozen javelins shot over in an instant, not only relieving Ruan Hai of danger, but also catching Mu Yu off guard, and by the way, he also killed more than a dozen other Zhuangzhong warriors.

"Who is it?" Ki Xiong's heart tightened.

On the contrary, Jiang Yan condensed his eyes and saw the figure of the person who came, and he was surprised in his heart, and at the same time, on the avenue in the distance, the shadows of hundreds of green spirit riders had already appeared, and they sprinted over.

......

Snort!

A knife and a spear collided one after another in the air, and the air was turbulent.

"How can it be so strong, how can it be!" Although Mu Yu tried his best to resist, he had a feeling of powerlessness, and he tried his best to barely block the three swords one after another.

"Who is this person? younger than me, the Jiang clan still has such a genius?" Mu Yu turned over one after another, with a bundle of spears in his hand, staring at the young man riding the fire spirit horse in front of him.

Jiang Han was scanning the entire battlefield.

Jiang Han was worried in his heart, so he took the lead in rushing over on horseback, and in the process of galloping over, he shot nine javelins one after another.

Of these javelins, two of them were shot at Mu Yu, and the remaining seven shots were shot at others, and the rest of the Mu clan warriors did not have Mu Yu's strength, and they were completely one-sided slaughter, but after all, they were all wearing Qingling heavy armor, and with the power of Jiang Han's javelin, they couldn't shoot through.

Then Jiang Han rushed into the battlefield and set off a monstrous wave of blood, with his strength, no one could stop it at all, and people borrowed the momentum of the horse, almost killing one person into two halves with a single sword.

In just a few breaths, he killed eight Mu clan warriors with eight swords, but when he touched Mu Yu, Jiang Han failed to make a contribution after all, but collided with three swords, stopping his impact momentum.

Scanning the audience, Jiang Han felt that the Jiang army was not good, and it had been suppressed by the siege.

"Let's fight on foot!" Jiang Han said darkly, jumping into the air.

The action of the army, the power of thousands of horses is extremely strong, but for the peak of martial arts, it is not the case, people borrow the horse's momentum, but the horse is not a human after all, the horse is a living thing, has its own thoughts, and cannot be completely connected with the weapon.

If it was dismounting, Jiang Han was confident that he would defeat or even kill the previous boy with three swords.

Although the killing intent in his heart was monstrous, his heart became more and more calm, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to kill the hundreds of warriors of the Mu clan in a short period of time, and at this time, the warriors of the Jiang clan were under siege, and they must form a battle formation as soon as possible and leave the battlefield, otherwise the casualties would be greater, and every warrior was a valuable asset in the villa.

However, Jiang Han understood that presumptuously ordering a retreat would only bring more casualties.

Jumping up from the horseback, Jiang Han slashed at Mu Yu with a volley, the thief captured the king first, this young man was the strongest, Jiang Han decided to capture and kill this young man first.

"I'm stabbed!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Mu Yu's eyes, and the war spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and in an instant, the shadow of the spear in the sky was sprinkled, directly stabbing Jiang Han.

Although he intuitively felt that Jiang Han was stronger than himself, he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he felt that he was a genius, and he didn't believe that such an immature teenager could be much better than himself.

Jiang Han jumped up in the air and hit Mu Yu's arms.

One inch long and one inch risky.

Mu Yu used a war spear, and he was confident that he would be able to stab his opponent through a large hole before Jiang Han could attack him.

"Boom!"

Jiang Han jumped up in the air, and in a trance, he heard the sound of waves, and the shadow of the gun was already shrouded in front of him.

"Broken!"

The battle knife in Jiang Han's hand instantly turned into overlapping knife shadows, faintly with blood-colored circulation, and a bloodthirsty meaning emanated, which was the "Floating Blood Knife Method".

The two sides collided together in an instant, and the war spear and war knife stabbed out countless sparks, and then Jiang Han retreated.

Immediately Jiang Han landed, the boundless sword shadow came, the terrifying knife shadow to the extreme, so that Mu Yu was caught off guard, although his war spear was fast, but Jiang Han's knife was faster, in just nine knives, he could only instinctively wave the war spear in his hand to resist, and his body couldn't help but retreat, in the face of such a terrible knife technique, he felt that he was going to be defeated at any time, but he blocked it after all.

"It's really a martial sect!"

Mu Xiong and the others of the Mu clan all showed a look of disbelief, Mu Yu is the strongest genius since the establishment of the Mu clan, even among the Jiangbei clan, he is also a first-class figure, but at this time, facing the terrible boy of the Jiang clan, he can only have a slight upper hand.

Indeed, the fight between the two, in the eyes of outsiders, it was indeed Jiang Han who was at a disadvantage and then withdrew.

But in any case, Jiang Han can be regarded as a martial sect level.

"Burn blood! Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was furious, he did not retreat but advanced, the war spear stabbed directly, he prided himself as a genius, he had just taken over Jiang Han's knife technique, and he also thought that Jiang Han was nothing more than that, and was determined to kill Jiang Han.

Streams of blood-colored fluctuations emanated from Mu Yu's body.

Three meters away.

"It's a pity that I can only use secret art for a short time. Jiang Han sighed secretly in his heart: "Not a real martial arts master. ”

Originally, Mu Yu's volley shot, and the sudden appearance of the waves, made Jiang Han think for a moment that he had also met a strong grandmaster who had stepped into the subtle realm, and he was pleasantly surprised in his heart, although Jiang Han had reached this level, he had never really fought with a strong grandmaster.

Jiang Han also longed in his heart, so in the nine swords in the back, he suppressed his own strength, wanting to feel the opponent's wavery artistic conception as much as possible.

But then Jiang Han was disappointed, this young man just had a special artistic conception of the gun shadow, it should be some kind of marksmanship or secret technique he practiced, just like Jiang Han used the Heavenly Scar Fist technique when he did not reach the micro realm in the past, it also has an artistic conception.

And the spear skills in the back are not exquisite at all, they can only be regarded as good.

"Since that's the case, let's die!" Jiang Han's gaze immediately turned cold, and the strength in his body surged, and the power raged in an instant.