Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight: Two Great Masters
After the two masters went down to the city, the morale of the city was high, and they immediately attacked the bandits who had been on the board for a long time.
The one holding the feather fan is called Hao Canglong.
The other one with a sword on his back is called Hao Haolang, who is proficient in sword formations and obsessed with sword formations.
They just landed at the breach of the defense of Chongguang City, blocking the footsteps of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and they were majestic.
The bandit said, "Destroy them all together, and step over the corpses of the two of them." He knew that it would be very difficult to open another opening somewhere else, after all, he came in a hurry, without much preparation, or even without preparation, and he never thought that he would find a cheap opportunity because of the intelligence.
If according to the assessment, the number of people killed in his battle is pitiful less than that of the other party, and in general, or in a sense, in fact, he has won this war, but he failed to enter the city to loot, and it is not considered to be a victory.
Xuanji said: "Third brother, why don't you attack with all the troops, but look for a breakthrough, so that we will lose a lot of opportunities." ”
Xuanji Ziyi's hands and eyes reach the sky, in addition to the nine days of breaking, the relationship with the original Shangli is the best, in the snake mountain can be described as a real iron triangle, what he said, the original Shangli attaches great importance to it.
Yuan Shang said: "The fourth brother doesn't know, the whole army can indeed take Chongguang City, but it will take an hour, and it will take another hour to enter the city and loot." But half an hour later, the 300,000-strong Han army returned to Chongguang City, and by that time we were exhausted, and the other side was full of energy and had just been trained, and if we fought, we would be defeated. The reason why I tore my mouth wider was to open the gates of the city, and the swarms would rush in, so that there was a way to grab the mile. Moreover, if the whole army is attacked, in case the other party feigns weakness and the troops are ambushed in the city, come to catch the turtle in the urn, will I not be annihilated, and the soldiers handed over to me by the eldest brother, I have to protect the strength of the must, and use it when necessary. ”
Under the city wall, the two leaders of the Hao clan were majestic and domineering.
The next battle is about the morale of the city.
Hundreds of fierce men slashed at the mighty dragon with their knives, although they were not cultivators, their fierce broadswords were extremely fast and powerful, no less than those of cultivators.
The greeting is coming, countless knives and the wind are coming in all directions, Hao Canglong snorted coldly, drank in a deep voice, and swept a gust of wind obliquely, easily dissolving the situation, all the thieves oops, oops, a few times, the weapon in the hand hit directly in the chest, and the life was not so good directly inserted in the chest, dripping with blood, and there were countless casualties when boarding.
The bandit cavalry on horseback suddenly burst out, thousands of horsemen were in the dust, brandishing a seven-foot long-handled broadsword, and hundreds of people pierced and slashed over, mighty and domineering, and the sound of hooves was shocking.
Hao Hao Lang landed very close to the moat, not far from the city walls. When the enemy came from three sides, Huan Huan Wufu immediately raised his knife and slashed at it, and it was like breaking the army. He held the sword in his hand and danced in an empty position, and the weapons dropped by the bandits under the city wall suddenly moved.
"Up!"
Under the moonlight, in the battlefield, with the movement of the long sword, hundreds of swords that fell under the city wall flew around him, and then he turned his body slightly, changed his move, and hung the sword in the air.
"The sword opens a thousand blades. ”
The Dou Xuan Sword brushed a few times, and the wind suddenly appeared, and the sword was extremely piercing, killing all the people who were coming at a gallop immediately, and each including the war horse stabbed a few holes.
These bandits have not cultivated, and only ten of the ten members of the family have them, so it is no wonder that the Nine Heavens Break can rule over the Snake Mountain with a population of 1.2 million. A group of thieves who saw it in their eyes and were shocked in their hearts did not dare to step forward to kill and trembled.
Clean and neat, Hao Haolang didn't feel any pleasure in killing a few uncultivated scarf thieves, what he cared about most was whether this group of bandits could force him to use the sword formation he had just studied.
Yuan Shang saw that the casualties were too large, and Leng Ao waved his hand, signaling everyone not to do anything to the two of them.
A flash of mystery, the palm of the hand broke through the air, carrying a huge power, and attacked the vast dragon with one palm.
Cangyu fan flipped, hugged Yuan Liti, the majestic clapp, boomed loudly, and the earthquake cracked out a long and wide trench. Hao Canglong withstood the majestic blow of the palm, and during the battle of the True Yuan, the brilliance overflowed, illuminating their small world as bright as day, and the eyes of many people were staring at the battle situation below, very concerned.
"The strength is not bad. Xuanji was amazed.
"Hmph! You're extraordinary. "Hao Canglong, a little disgusted, and had to praise the other party.
After the palm, the eyes were devastated and the two sides separated.
"If you can take my palm again?, you have to be not bad at strength. He destroyed the true yuan, earth-shattering, practicing the palm technique with both hands, under the hazy shroud of the moonlight, the whole body was like a fantasy, turning into an extremely fast shadow, and suddenly disappeared in the process of rushing to the vast dragon.
Hao Canglong felt extremely strange at this moment, and he clearly felt that the other party was approaching with his palm, and his body was hidden in the moonlit night, but he couldn't see the direction clearly.
Qiao Lin is a hundred feet, and the water is thousands of waterfalls. "When the feather fan swayed, Hao Canglong put enough true yuan to condense in front of him, and swept forward with a fierce sweep.
With a strong force, he folded the dark soil on the ground, made a crackling sound, and then accurately pounced on only one position, Bai Zhenyuan with a dazzling light, hit an object, and with a loud bang, the heavens and the earth trembled.
After the stunned Xuanji appeared, with an unwilling look, the palm wind quickly hit the abdomen of Hao Canglong, this palm is extremely domineering, it is his own famous move "full of belly", I didn't expect the other party to retract his stomach, and waved a fan to pat the arm that just came out of the palm, he came out with both palms, one palm slapped the eyebrows, and the other palm slapped the opponent's right hand to make a move, it is the famous move "hand and eye to the sky", the power should not be underestimated.
"The wind blows light, and the water breaks off. The true qi of the feather fan swept forward, hooked the palm of his attacking eyebrows, then rolled around his arm, and quickly used the lower half of the "water cut-off" to slam the other palm away.
They came and went, their bodies staggered, and they fought for twenty rounds without winning or losing, and the ground around them kept roaring, and the true qi from the empty moves exploded dozens of huge potholes, and there were countless small potholes.
Xuanji was attacked by a true yuan before, and he was quite surprised and angry, and said angrily: "This set of 'Lost Palms' is not something that anyone can break, you can see my hiding place in the second round, but it is really impossible to reach the sky with your hands and eyes." He was fierce, fighting faster and faster, and without taking advantage, he quickly squatted down and swept his legs towards the vast dragon holding a fan as a weapon.
Hao Canglong knew that the opponent could do, the feather fan kept blocking, from time to time he took a few breaths of true qi into the feather fan, slashed his palm arm, when he jumped up to avoid sweeping a leg, the fan was erected as a sword blade, and suddenly slashed down, and replied: "Lost palm, that is indeed a terrible palm, just out of the palm, your Excellency can dive into the breath of all things, the shape, the meaning, already belongs to the top martial arts masters, and the cultivation is even more shocking." ”
"It seems that you have learned something like the killing of the mind method of calming the mind, otherwise you would not be in a desperate situation and would not be panicked. Lingyun Pavilion didn't disappoint me too much. Xuanji said.
The original is far from the top of the sky......
"I heard that you are very good at playing formations, I don't know if it's true or not?" A hint of heroic pity flashed in Yuan Shangli's eyes, and then he became quite ruthless, staring at the fearless Hao Haolang, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Oh, it looks like you're paying attention to me. "Hao Hao Lang doesn't like the Hao family, since he is sensible, he is a person who is far away from the affairs of the Hao family, it is difficult for the younger generation of the clan to see the figure, some of him is withdrawn, he only has a sister named Hao Yunxiao who occasionally accompanies Ling Yuchi, and there is an uncle who loves to go to the casino who has been raised up, and the people in the clan almost don't know him, let alone an outsider who knows his hobbies.
At the same time, the sound of killing on the head of the city continued unabated, and the children of the Hao people achieved some results on both sides, and under the words of Prince Zhaoming's Chrysostom, groups of people rushed to kill and kill. And the bandits were at a disadvantage, they still gritted their teeth and stood still, still refusing to retreat, but the two masters were torn out, and the personnel could not come up to replenish the number.
The bandits at the head of the city don't know what kind of combat power and psychological quality they have, and the flying swords of dozens of cultivators run through their chests, and they can also grab the swords on their bodies, preventing the children of the Hao clan from pulling out their royal qi, and then swoop down on the crowd to serve as a meat shield for their comrades.
Everyone who saw it was at a loss, and Prince Zhaoming, who was high above, was no exception.
Dozens of soldiers fired arrows from the top of the bell tower, and the incredible feat was faintly visible in the hazy moonlight. I couldn't help but put down an arrow time, and finally seemed to remember something, so I suddenly continued to draw the bow, and the arrow was not in vain.
It's a bandit, it can't be.