The two armies confronted each other, but they did not move, so as not to respond to all changes.

On one side is the murderous and well-trained 20,000 elite soldiers.

On one side are two sword cultivators who don't know the depths of an old man and a young man.

But the former faced the two people who looked harmless to humans and animals, but they were all like great enemies, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Because there were two extremely pure sword qi that had faintly emanated from the two of them.

It's too late.

The old man turned around and laughed: "Stinky boy, then you and I will live and die together this time?"

Ye Fan stepped forward and stood side by side with Liu Xiujie, "I still have to invite the seniors for a drink, so the boy can't die with the seniors, we must all go back alive." ”

Liu Xiujie couldn't be relieved, and continued to ask: "If the situation is not right, can you really run away?"

Ye Fan nodded and responded: "Don't worry, senior, not only do I have this method as a guarantee, but I also have more than a dozen wind galloping talismans in my pocket, if it's really time to escape, the speed will definitely not be able to top!"

Hearing this, Liu Xiujie finally put his mind at ease, reached out and pressed the hilt of the long sword, and laughed: "Okay, then I'll wait for your kid's wine!"

Liu Xiujie strode forward, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword qi lingered around his body, and he laughed loudly: "I'll go first!"

A sword aura suddenly appeared.

Leng Qing's face remained unchanged, and he gave orders in an orderly manner.

The number of ways to play against the master grandmasters on the rivers and lakes, he, the great general, is actually not unfamiliar.

It is nothing more than to charge the formation with cavalry first, and then appropriately open the distance, apply pressure on both sides, and the crossbowmen try their best to rain arrows on the route of Liu Xiujie's front rush, and then the rear foot soldiers fall into the formation, with the sword and shield hands in front and the spears behind, forming an indestructible copper wall.

Finally, around Leng Qing, there were more than a dozen masters of the rivers and lakes who had cultivated into powerful rivers, and Liu Xiujie wanted to break the formation with one person and capture Leng Qing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to climb to the sky.

Leng Qing rode his horse and stood under the banner of the general waving in the wind, looking calm.

Under the absolute number of people, even if you Liu Xiujie is one of Shi Teng's three great masters, you are just a mantis arm as a car, and you can't measure your strength.

And in private, His Majesty the Emperor also promised himself that if the opportunity was right, it would be okay to kill the old lion that Liu Chengyuan planted to Qianfengling, and after Liu Chengyuan's death, the lady Liu who became a widow could also be disposed of by himself.

After so many years, Leng Qing's feelings for the girl he admired when he was young have not been so deep, but I don't know if it is because of his unwillingness, when he thinks of the charming lady tossing and moaning under his crotch, there is a nameless desire in his heart, so his determination to kill Liu Chengyuan is a little more intense.

At the first time, Liu Xiujie did not choose to sweep into the air and bypass the cavalry who rushed into battle, firstly, because there was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and he would be used as a live target by the crossbowmen, and secondly, because if the cavalry in the rushing formation really had a hard encounter with him, he Liu Xiujie might not lose.

The old man bowed slightly, holding a long sword, and walked all the way, where the sand and dust flew, the momentum was like thunder, and the sword intent was crazy.

and the elite cavalry that had already opened the formation and rushed in unison collided fiercely.

The first wave of arrows rained down from overhead, and countless black dots suddenly appeared in the sky, shooting fiercely, and from behind the army, there was a sudden humming sound of countless bowstrings vibrating.

And that's just the first round of the offensive.

Liu Xiujie stepped on the ground with one foot, his speed increased sharply, and his already erratic figure became more elusive, and at the same time, the long sword waved slightly, his body swirled, and the grand sword qi in the shape of a dragon shrank slightly, and then suddenly exploded, the soil rolled, and the dust and smoke were everywhere, and Liu Xiujie's back was full of arrows that were repelled by the sword qi, all of which were cast by fine iron about an inch thick, tough and heavy.

It seems that there is no shortage of Jianghu Grandmasters with innate divine power in those group of crossbows, otherwise it would be impossible for even ordinary archers to control them.

Although Liu Xiujie's speed and sword aura were all admired, the second wave of arrow rain in the sky was still orderly

of followed.

Liu Xiujie's face was indifferent, not afraid at all, his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and thousands of awe-inspiring sword qi flew out with the long sword in his hand, pointing at the countless arrows in the sky in unison.

The action is done in one go, without the slightest sense of obscurity.

Immediately, Liu Xiujie no longer held the sword in his hand, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the opponent's strong cavalry, and shouted softly: "Go!"

The flying sword, which was completely wrapped in snow-white sword qi, rushed towards the lightly armored cavalry who rushed towards the spear and long knife, but in a moment, it cut off the legs and heads of more than ten horsemen in the front row.

The flying sword did not linger after succeeding, and suddenly rose into the air, under the traction of Liu Xiujie's sword technique, like an umbrella covering the sky, all the menacing thick arrows in the future were blocked, and the arrows that fell on the sword qi were all broken into several knots and fell to the ground without exception.

On the left and right sides of the old man, each has a fine cavalry to accelerate forward, and there is a bow oblique shot for its cover, Liu Xiujie was not panicked when he suddenly changed, his fingers were together, with his fingers as a sword, pulling a wisp of sword qi above his head to shoot out, and cut off the dozens of war horses that wanted to raid one by one, and the cavalry fell off the horse, except for a very small number of collisions that made them dizzy, most of them rolled up, drew out their long knives neatly, and went straight to Liu Xiujie to kill.

Leng Qing, who was under the heavy protection of the large array of people, looked at the battle situation in the distance, and suddenly said with a smile: "Liu Xiujie, even if you kill, kill happily, when your aura is exhausted and your physical strength is exhausted, when you reach the end of the strong crossbow, I will see how you can still play majestic! I, Leng Qing, will immediately hold hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses and wave my army to the south, and when I win the merit of destroying the country of Lu, I will be the first person in Shi Tengguo's well-deserved military exploits! At that time, even Xiangye will not dare to despise me in the slightest, a Liu Chengyuan who is complacent and only focuses on a corner of the land, is a fart thing!"

Leng Qing clenched the imperial long knife on his waist, smiled even more, and couldn't help but say, "God help me." ”

On the wide avenue, after Liu Xiujie successfully blocked two waves of arrow rain, he was only more than 20 zhang away from the cavalry in front, and the crossbowmen had temporarily given up the offensive, and instead let the cavalry rush straight towards the old man in black with the posture of charging and chiseling the formation.

Liu Xiujie's mind moved slightly, moved a few steps horizontally, dodged a few extremely insidious dark arrows, slashed through the air with two fingers, pinched a sword trick, and drove the long sword above his head to fall rapidly, slashing towards the many cavalry who were galloping, and laughed loudly: "There are ghosts and gods under the sword!"

Those fallen cavalrymen who came with knives to kill were all willing to fight to the death, but they felt that the long knives that swung away suddenly slashed into the air, a white smoke flashed, and there was no old man in black in front of him.

The snow-white long sword swept forward quickly, like a dragon entering the sea, more than a dozen war horses were cut off in the blink of an eye, and the horse's belly was opened, and it was a hard way to tear open a hole in the cavalry array that came from the impact, and everywhere it passed was like entering a no-man's land, all the war horses fell to the ground, the cavalry rolled, and in the smoke and dust in the sky, a black figure floated calmly, dashing forward.

Shi Teng's iron horseman, who is famous for his bravery and good fighting, was pierced by Liu Xiujie with one person and one sword, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

After the old man broke through the first line of defense, he was greeted by thousands of thick shield walls in front of him, lined up, and in the gap between the shields, there were long knives and spears towering in between, shining in the sunlight, and exuding an extremely astonishing aura of slaughter.

If it swept into the air, bypassed the shield wall, and wanted to rush directly to Leng Qing, who was protected by the crowd, it would definitely be a rain of arrows.

Liu Xiujie's rushing speed was too fast before, and the thousands of crossbowmen behind the formation were of little use, but this by no means means meant that the bow and crossbow had no deterrent effect, if Liu Xiujie tried to break through with brute force, the price paid would not be small.

Liu Xiujie raised a breath of aura in the dantian again, and the breath in his body surged out like a flood dragon, and at this moment, more than ten masters of the rivers and lakes who had been waiting for the opportunity in the dark were each holding sharp weapons, and they calculated the timing of Liu Xiujie's ventilation, and rushed to kill together.

Liu Xiujie's figure was stunned, and then he did not retreat but advanced, holding a long sword, the sword qi spewed out like flames, and a sword swept away, facing tens in all directions

The man stopped and cut down.

However, in one face, four or five masters of the rivers and lakes who had reached the four realms were stopped and cut into two sections, blood was like rain, and they did not blink to death.

Even though they had calculated the timing of Liu Xiujie's ventilation, but the gap in the realm was too big, they didn't expect that one of the three great masters of Shi Tengguo, one of the three great masters of Shi Tengguo, would be so fast, and the attack would be so fierce, compared to themselves and other fellow sects, it was like cloud mud.

After a sword, Liu Xiujie's offensive did not decrease at all, and it was a sword straight down, wearing a heavy armor shield wall like a mountain of foot soldiers, the first few people were smashed by this Ling Yan sword qi at the same time, the ground was sprinkled with blood and broken limbs, but this army is worthy of Leng Qing's descendant troops, the rest of the people did not panic, after the shield wall was cut out of a road by the grand sword qi, almost instantly there were rear foot soldiers to fill the gap, not afraid of death, the momentum is enough.

Violent Tiger Feng He, it is a fool's move to die without regret, but on the battlefield, those who are afraid of death are also destined to live for long.

Liu Xiujie raised his head slightly, looking at the surging heads in front of him, the thickness of which was more than a hundred feet of the Dunshan human wall, there was a slight sigh in his heart, but at the same time of sighing, the movement in his hand did not slow down at all, his left foot stepped on the ground hard, holding the long sword with all his might, and waved out a touch of snow-white sword qi to cut off the cold gun forest in front of the forest, and at the same time suddenly let out a loud shout, the sword light suddenly flourished, and several strong sword qi wrapped it tightly, letting the arrow rain on his head, his body shape did not change, and he rushed straight towards the Dunshan human wall in front of him, and he was indomitable.

When Liu Xiujie tried his best to break the formation, the white-clothed young man in the rear was not idle, and began to run forward, his body was extremely agile.

A boy who was no more than four realms shuttled among the 20,000 elite soldiers armed to the teeth, and he did not encounter the slightest obstacle, not only dodged a few steel arrows with tricky angles, but even a round of arrow rain passed without leaving a single hair.

During this period, as long as the war horse soldiers who were blocking the front, the young man either hammered with a fist or slanted with his shoulder, and everywhere he passed was a miserable scene of people turning on their backs and contradictions.

Leng Qing frowned, looking extremely unhappy with this white-clothed young man who didn't know what to do.

Looking at his ease of shuttling, he is definitely a Jianghu Grandmaster of the Four Realms and even the Five Realms!

But why do you look so young?

Ye Fan was like an extremely slippery loach, shuttling back and forth in the gap between the cavalry charges, and he didn't kill him, just knocked down the war horses, attracted their attention, and shared some pressure for Liu Xiujie not far away, but even so, it also annoyed Leng Qing, who was bound to win Chiliu Villa.

Since you are looking for your own death, then no wonder my men are ruthless.

The majestic general standing on horseback turned his head and bowed slightly, facing the person beside him, and said in a slightly respectful tone: "My lord, the matter has come to this, please help one or two, and it will be good for you to end this battle as soon as possible." ”

Standing beside Leng Qing, the bald young man in coarse linen clothes shrugged his eyelids, looked at the battle situation not far away, thought for a moment, and nodded lightly.

Then he didn't say any extra words, just a little tiptoe, and he flew over the Dunshan human wall more than 100 zhang away, and landed lightly in front of Liu Xiujie, separating him from all the soldiers who were still surging around him.

"My name is Guan Zishi. ”

The bald boy stood in front of Liu Xiujie, his voice still so weak.

He raised his eyelids and looked directly at the old man in front of him, "You are not my opponent, and I don't want to kill you, give you three breaths to leave, otherwise you will be at your own risk." ”

Liu Xiujie looked at the bald boy in front of him with a weak face, and his face suddenly changed.

The sense of crisis brought to him by the bald boy in front of him was far greater than before, he only felt that there was a majestic mountain from the sky to the top of his head, and a sense of powerlessness when the manpower was exhausted instantly filled his whole body.

Who the hell is he?