Near the city gate, Zixiang brandished a long sword to kill the enemy, although the boy was brave and had many enemies, but his two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and soon the boy began to pant because of his physical exhaustion.

The continuous fighting made the teenager's heart powerless, and the departure of relatives and comrades-in-arms made the teenager's heart bear invisible pressure.

"Boy, seeing that your martial arts are not bad, as long as you are willing to surrender, I will save your life, how about it?" An old man in black armor and a beard came out of the crowd, and the old man laughed presumptuously.

Zixiang slowly stood up, standing with a long sword in one hand, bowing his body, panting, "I never knew what surrender was" After speaking, he exuded a cold death, as if he could freeze the things around him in an instant.

"The old man sees that you are also a Chinese character, and the old man also respects people like you very much, in this way, the two of us will have a try, if the old man loses, we will immediately withdraw the troops" The old man said confidently, and touched the white beard that hung down to his chest.

"Okay, the master will agree to your request"

Zixiang knew that even if they won, they would not be able to retreat, and if they unfortunately lost, they would only lose a general.

The old man shouted, holding a spear in his hand, rushing towards Zixiang, the young man was not fast, holding a long sword in his hand and waving it into the air, just blocking the spear, the old man was suddenly shocked, this hairy boy in front of him was obviously exhausted, how could he block his fatal blow, and he had been fighting on the battlefield for decades, known as a shot down, that is, a shot could kill the opponent, and now it was blocked by a hairy boy, it was really embarrassing.

Seeing this, the old man's spear swung and swept over from the other side, Zixiang saw this, swung the long sword in his hand to the right, blocked the attack again, flew up with a kick, and kicked the old man a few meters away.

After everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, their general was defeated in two rounds, which was really terrifying. If the other side has a few more such people, then their own country may be destroyed。。。。。

"What else to see, go up together, kill him" The old man covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

After the enemy heard the old man's words, they rushed over in a swarm, Fengfeng raised the knife in his hand, and began to kill Zixiang.

Zixiang was already ready to be martyred, and he had delayed for at least half an hour just now, which was enough for his aunt to escape.

It's just, I'm sorry aunt, Zixiang can't accompany you to the sea of flowers, please take care of yourself in the future...

Thinking of this, the young man slowly closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death~

When the enemy rushed to a distance of one zhang from Zixiang, he was suddenly overturned to the ground by the light that rushed over, screaming in pain, followed by the second and third ways, the people on the ground were torn apart, broken arms, heads, broken weapons, all over the ground, blood flowed like a river, even the old man just now was cut off by the waist, his eyes widened, his mouth was wide open, and he was obviously very frightened before he died...

In the entire battlefield, only Zixiang stood alone, not because Zixiang was lucky, but because the light emitted by the magic weapon would destroy all evil and protect justice, so Zixiang stood on the ground intact, and those soldiers who were torn apart were because they invaded other countries, which belonged to an unjust war.

At this moment, you can clearly see two lines of tears flowing from the corners of the young man's eyes, cleaning the blood stains on his face, and the young man's heart is like a knife~~