What is a formation, a formation is a change, it is a combat mode produced by unified command and coordinated action, and it is a battle formation arranged according to the specific conditions of the terrain and the strength of the enemy and the enemy.

The cavalry general shouted and said 'Quartet', and saw the soldiers and horses shaking, and surrounded Tang Bai in the front and back. No matter where he broke through, there were long knives slashing from the front and back, left and right.

Where did Tang Bai encounter this kind of scene, after several struggles, he was placed everywhere, and the danger was full of dangers, so he had to exert his body technique to the extreme; his movements sometimes jumped up and down like a wild monkey; sometimes he turned in all directions dexterously like a rabbit; sometimes he was like a cripple, and when his hind legs kicked the ground, his front legs took a step forward, and his hind legs also jumped forward; sometimes he went down the mountain and pounced forward, his right hand sword light was like electricity, and his left hand fist was like a mountain. When he moves, he can see the shadows of many animals hiding from danger, and when he is still, his whole person melts into the air, sensing the wind and air changes around him with every hair and muscle.

He was not very successful, just like building a house, only laying the foundation and designing the direction of the building, and this battle allowed him to play freely, constantly eliminating superfluous and useless movements, leaving the most streamlined and effective footwork.

For a moment, his body was like a ghost, as long as there was a gap, he used an incredible body to shuttle through the knife net; he jumped behind the horse, the sword in his hand had no moves, no rules, like a green-skinned gangster with no martial arts, attacking indiscriminately; but his sword was very fast, carrying the general momentum, like lightning between heaven and earth; his sword was very accurate, and his sword was extremely fierce. Some people's necks were pierced, some people were cut off at the waist, some people's hands and feet were cut off, and all of a sudden, people turned on their backs, killing or wounding eight or nine people.

The cavalry general saw that the 'Quartet Array' couldn't help Tang Bai, his gesture changed, and he said 'Arrow Array', the military order was like a mountain, and all the cavalry soldiers retreated, leaving a space.

As soon as Tang Bai reacted, he heard the sound of bows and arrows 'whoosh, whoosh, whoosh', and a rain of arrows flew from the sky, wanting to shoot himself.

Between life and death, people's thinking seems to break some shackles, the spiritual will and physical functions are perfectly matched, and Tang Bai can clearly feel the changes around him. His true luck reached his whole body, the sword danced all around, the arrows kept flying, and over time, he realized that something was wrong, he could only defend at all, and he didn't even have a chance to get close to the enemy.

He shouted loudly and made a move 'sword to reach the world', this move is a marksmanship, the gun belongs to the long soldiers, not conducive to defense, often to attack instead of defending; Tang Bai also forced no way, a sword out, the sky sword shadow emerged, Tang Bai's sword in all directions, can not distinguish the true from the false, before everyone reacted, he was like a jade rabbit frightened, suddenly collapsed, jumped far away, stayed in front of the near, and like a gopher looking for a dragon, lying under the war horse, the moment was wonderful, simple to say, but thrilling.

Just when Tang Bai's old power had exhausted his new strength, a knife light followed a strange curve trajectory in the air, and in an instant, the knife changed direction several times, constantly vibrating in the air, each time it vibrate, the knife momentum would suddenly accelerate, and the airflow driven by it became stronger, in the eyes of outsiders, this knife light may be ordinary, but in Tang Bai's eyes, this knife light was like lightning in the sky, sweeping straight towards his neck.

The momentum of a knife overshadowed thousands of troops and horses, and the murderous aura was severe, making him like falling into an ice cellar, difficult to breathe, and a thought flashed by lightning in his heart, this person's knife technique has formed a general trend, and he is definitely a master at the grandmaster level, and it is very insidious and cunning, just like a wild wolf hiding in the dark, very forbearing, his sword light is not only fast, but also the timing is very clever, very vicious; By the coincidence of leaving a glimmer of life, he luckily took half a step back when he rushed forward, and the knife cut off his head.

The cavalry general wanted to change the formation again, Tang Bai had suffered from the military formation, how could he still let him succeed; the thief captured the king first, flew and jumped, the long sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky, the void was full of silver rays, and a beam of sharp air flowed in the air, bringing gusts of wind, and the sword shadow in the sky turned into a sword, stabbing straight towards the general. This sword is extremely weighty, mysterious, and the combination of the body is endless.

The cavalry general didn't even make a sound, he saw a ball of silver light dazzling, the sword had not arrived, and the astonishing pressure hit his chest, he only sought to dodge, how could he remember the change of formation, and the advantage was lost.

At the same time, the master of the Grandmaster hidden in the military array slashed again, this knife was like an evil dragon, the sharp speed of the long knife, falling in the eyes of everyone, but it was extremely slow, they could see the process of the long knife from slow to fast, drawing an arc in the air beyond any worldly beauty, blocking all the surrounding qi machines, and slashing at Tang Bai fiercely. The timing of this knife is so wonderful, so wonderful that everything looks so natural, just like Old Man Liu chopping firewood, the texture of firewood, the material of firewood, and the sharpness of the axe are all in his heart, and everything is in his control, so if an axe goes down, no matter how hard the firewood is, it can be broken with an axe.

At the moment of life and death, time seems to stand still, and the surrounding space fluctuations are completely reflected in Tang Bai's mind, this feeling is very wonderful, he seems to see a line flying in the void, flying towards him; , and quickly moved his body from left to right three inches; the position just changed, the knife light had arrived, a knife slashed at Tang Bai's shoulder, if it was not for the true qi blocked for a moment, and then moved three inches to the right, this knife enough to split him in half, even so, a long knife pulled, directly from the shoulder to the back waist opened a long opening, deep bones, blood gushing.

Tang Bai didn't care about the injury, stood sideways with his horizontal sword, blocked the attack of the cavalry on the left, and used his fist with his left hand to "punch all directions" and blasted out.

This move is the Tang family boxing method of the wonderful move, and even the yang boxing method, the heaven and the earth to the sun is nothing more than the scorching sun in the sky, this fist will take the meaning of the sun shining on the heaven and earth, so it is called 'punching the eight directions', a punch out, the grandmaster's momentum is undoubtedly falling, the fist seems to emit the light of the eyes, the brilliant spectacle, shocking the mind, the cavalry next to him was hit by his punch, and was immediately shaken away, the bones of the whole body were shattered, and he flew upside down and died.

After a half-breath gap, Tang Bai looked behind him, how could he still see the grandmaster who had attacked him.

Without the command of the commander, the army was a little chaotic for a while, Tang Bai took this opportunity, regardless of the injuries on his body, swung his sword to kill the enemy, approached at an unparalleled speed, and forced everyone to tear him up in close quarters. He jumped among the horsemen, and the angle of his shot was tricky, like an antelope hanging its horns, as if it were a skillful hand, and he followed a certain reason, and there was no trace of it; he was not afraid, and the edge was everywhere, and the horses fell one after another, leaving corpses and panicked horses all over the ground.

These cavalry warriors were not afraid, and in this kind of life-and-death battle, all minds were immersed in a frenzy of killing, and all their minds were focused on killing their own enemies; they were so fierce that the blood was splashed red in the ground, which was terrifying

Blood, madness, despair, a colosseum of life and death.

This is the magic of war.

Tang Bai blended into this killing environment, his mind was blank, and there was only killing and only sword in his heart. In such a battlefield, he didn't need to comprehend to know what murderous aura, sword intent was, what power was, and what martial arts were bravery; this was the natural realm of martial arts.

The origin of martial arts is the origin of war and killing.

His brain was like a mirror, all traces appeared in his mind, every time he made a sword, every dodge, it was precisely calculated.

His swordsmanship is constantly sublimated and improved in the killing, and his moves are getting simpler and simpler, and his shots are all deadly moves.

His state of mind is constantly enlightened between life and death, constantly sublimated, and constantly extended to a higher and more mysterious realm.

War is an invisible hand, constantly moving his seedling, making him grow faster.

His sword became his life, his arm, and a part of his body.

His swordsmanship became more and more subtle, as unpredictable as the wind, everywhere, and like snow, and the sky was full of snow and white light.

His footwork became more and more magical, he could step on a safe spot at any time, calmly break through all the encirclement, his face became paler and paler, and the blood on his body flowed more and more, but he felt nothing, he became a killing machine.

The horse neighed, the man roared, the sword flashed, and the blood stained the sky, the blood came from his enemies and from himself, and he was like a messenger of hell, mercilessly reaping life.

As everyone turned red, a huge stone suddenly flew across the sky, like a meteor falling from the sky, covering the sky and casting a large shadow.

Many cavalrymen were knocked away by the boulders, and their flesh and blood splashed like raindrops, which was unbearable to see.

Tang Bai's face also changed greatly, this boulder blocked the space for him to move, and the timing was very coincidental, just when the long knife sealed the three sides, and he calculated to jump, he was forced to a dead end of movement.

As soon as his speed slowed down, there was a sword light slashing, and the cold sword qi sealed all the space, and the powerful murderous aura rushed towards him, and the sharp cold qi broke through the air.

It was the Grandmaster who was hidden in the cavalry again, and he seized the best opportunity to strike.