This meant that even if Meng Fan exhausted all his spiritual power and literary energy, he would be able to kill hundreds of Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artists at most.

This number does not seem to be a lot, but in fact, compared to the tens of thousands of Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artists, it seems insignificant and cannot play a decisive role at all.

It can even be said that even if he kills thousands of Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artists, he may not be able to turn the tide.

Meng Fan turned his head to look and found that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to Huacheng's side.

Although there are tens of thousands of Huaguo martial artists on the city wall, as there are more and more Heavenly Xuanwu warriors riding flying beasts, plus those flying beasts are also extremely fierce, if it weren't for the huge advantage in numbers, I'm afraid they would have been unable to resist it for a long time.

After all, the vast majority of Huaguo martial artists need a few or even a dozen people to join forces before they can deal with a Heavenly Xuanwu or a flying beast.

And those who can do what Meng Fan can do and can kill more than ten Heavenly Xuanwu martial artists with a single move are only those grandmaster-level martial artists of Huaguo.

This means that, at least in terms of attack, Meng Fan is no longer weaker than the Martial Arts Grandmaster.

"Meng Fan, your War Poetry Secret Technique is actually so strong!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Rong couldn't help but exclaim with a shocked look on her face.

Although she had also seen Meng Fan perform the Battle Poetry Secret Technique before, at that time, Meng Fan could only seriously injure the ordinary level alien beast Red Fire Ape, but now, with just one blow, he killed more than ten Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artists in seconds, including three martial artists, which was incredible.

"You're so strong?"

"Meng Fan, you are so powerful!"

Zhao Yuelin and Zhao Yuexuan, the two sisters, also looked at Meng Fan with shocked faces at this moment and spoke.

You must know that the three of them have just broken through to the level of martial artists, and they are just a new beginner-level martial artists, and their strength is far inferior to the three Tianxuan martial artists who died in the hands of Meng Fan just now, doesn't this mean that if Meng Fan makes a move on them, even if the three of them join forces, they will definitely die?

"Meng Fan, tell me honestly, has your strength surpassed that of a martial artist?"

At this time, after Huang Yunqing killed a high-level Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Master, he asked Meng Fan.

The reason why she asked this was because she had a faint feeling that even if it was her, she would not have any confidence in resisting Meng Fan's blow just now.

Those golden feather arrows, if they fell on her, would definitely be seriously injured, even if she didn't die.

With just one blow, it can have such a terrifying power that only a martial arts master can do.

Moreover, Huang Yunqing had only heard Meng Fan talk about this secret technique of war poetry before, and she had no intuitive feelings, but now that she had witnessed it with her own eyes, she was almost certain that Meng Fan had probably entered the Grandmaster level.

Because only a martial arts master can release true qi, or even condense qi into shape, turning invisible attacks into tangible attacks.

It seems that Meng Fan has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and on the surface he looks weaker than ordinary people, but in fact he already has the strength of a grandmaster.

Huang Yunqing couldn't help but feel quite strange when she thought that she was just a high-level martial artist, but she had a grandmaster-level student.

"Teacher, if my mental power is sufficient, I can indeed burst out with strength that surpasses that of a martial artist. ”

Meng Fan nodded and replied.

After the confirmation of the blow just now, he already has an idea of his current strength.

If he used all his 350 points of spiritual power and the Wen Qi in the thirty Wen Senses at one time, it was estimated that even if he was a grandmaster, he might not be able to directly bombard.

It's just that the consequence of this is that he no longer has the strength to fight.

"In that case, then don't stay here, go under the city wall, my father and they are blocking the Grandmaster of Tianxuan, you will definitely be able to help them if you go." ”

Huang Yunqing groaned and said to Meng Fan: "If you can hold back or even defeat a Tianxuan Sect Master, then the help for this battle will be far greater than if you kill hundreds or even thousands of ordinary Tianxuan Martial Artists. ”

Her expectation for Meng Fan was to drag or defeat a Tianxuan Grandmaster, and as for completely killing him, she didn't dare to think about it at all.

After all, martial arts grandmasters have been out of the category of ordinary martial artists, not only can they release their true qi, and their strength far exceeds that of martial artists below the grandmaster, but they can also do it in the sky for a short time, and even their physical bodies are far stronger than ordinary martial artists, and it can be said that it is very difficult to kill a grandmaster.

Even if they are the same grandmasters, it is difficult to kill another grandmaster, unless the strength can be absolutely crushed, or there is a means of killing, it is possible to do so.

Therefore, in Huang Yunqing's opinion, even if Meng Fan's strength really reached the level of a grandmaster, it was almost impossible to directly kill a Tianxuan Grandmaster, and being able to drag him down or even defeat it was already the best result.

"Okay, then be careful with yourselves. ”

Meng Fan didn't hesitate when he heard this, and nodded.

With that, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the city walls.

However, when he left, he also directly used forty points of spiritual power, as well as all the literary qi in one documentary, and at the same time cast a vajra spell on Huang Yunqing, Liu Rong, Zhao Yuelin, and Zhao Yuexuan.

According to his own estimates, the effect of the vajra mantra should last for about ten minutes, and in addition, the vajra mantra he casts based on 10 points of spiritual power, and also has the blessing of Wenqi, although it can't make the four of them invincible, it should also be able to resist most of the damage for them.

I believe that as long as they don't encounter a strong enemy with a huge difference in strength, their lives should not be in danger.

On the way to the city, if he encounters an injured Huaguo warrior, Meng Fan will also throw them a blessing.

Of course, every time he consumes at most 1 point of spiritual power, it's not that he is reluctant, but that he doesn't have much spiritual power left now, and he must keep it to deal with Grandmaster Tianxuan.

Only when he passed by a middle-aged man who was seriously injured and dying, did he directly spend 5 points of spiritual power and cast a blessing spell on him.

"Ah~"

With a bright white light instantly submerged into the middle-aged man's body, he immediately saw that his face was flushed, and finally he couldn't help but let out a rough low moan in his mouth.

Meng Fan: "......"

You, a big man with a burly figure and a full beard, are you not afraid of frightening others when you make such a coquettish voice?

Zhu Youshu, which consumed 5 points of spiritual power, had a very obvious effect, not only quickly healing the middle-aged man's injuries, but also allowing him to recover his physical strength.

This scene made Meng Fan wonder in his heart, when his spiritual power was sufficient in the future, would he be able to cast a vajra spell and a blessing technique on all the Huaguo martial artists at the same time, which would not only reduce their casualties, but also greatly improve their combat effectiveness.

"Dada...... Boom, boom, boom......"

As soon as he came to the bottom of the city wall, Meng Fan's ears heard the sound of fierce gunfire.

He looked up and saw that at the gate of the city, there was a group of thousands of soldiers, frantically attacking the Heavenly Xuanwu army in front of him with guns.

He saw dozens of Vulcan cannons, thousands of bullets pouring out almost every second, and even shoulder resistance bazookas, which were constantly firing rockets and ejecting them.