133: Comparable to the Sword Master
If he took off the mask, the butterfly assassin must have been full of surprise at this moment! Xiao Shaoyu was also very excited when he said this.
Subsequently, Xiao Shaoyu continued: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there were such sword moves in the world. If there is a second person in the world who can use such powerful moves, I'm afraid only someone like the Sword Saint!"
What kind of character is the Juggernaut?
Gods and ghosts are crazy to gamble and slaughter, and the sword asks the soul of the Buddha!
Among them, the sword is the Sword Master, the seventh top master on the Heavenly Evil List!
is comparable to the Sword Saint, it can be seen how high Xiao Shaoyu's evaluation of that sword is!
The Butterfly Assassin asked, "Then he must be the Swordmaster? ”
Xiao Shaoyu said: "It is definitely not a sword saint. The Sword Master has nothing to do with me, and he will not interfere in the affairs of the imperial court. ”
The butterfly assassin said, "That's right! It's a pity that I haven't seen this sword move with my own eyes." The left sword is wounded, the right sword is death, the two swords come out together, life and death are boundless! Just listening to it, I feel extremely domineering, and I can repel the joint efforts of twenty saint masters, what a power it is!"
Xiao Shaoyu said: "I said that he existed like a god in my eyes at that time. In my life, only my master has ever given me that feeling. ”
The butterfly assassin said: "The god of Dionysus is known to the whole world!" However, a master like King Xiaoyao, there is no detailed information on the Heavenly Evil List, so it can be seen that he is just a person who has just entered the rivers and lakes. ”
Xiao Shaoyu said: "On the Heavenly Evil List, isn't there no information about you?"
The Butterfly Assassin said, "That's different. I just did it on purpose, and once my identity is revealed, I will definitely die. You know that better than I do. ”
Xiao Shaoyu said: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but I always have a way to prove it." ”
The butterfly assassin said, "Whatever you want! Although his domineering sword hit his opponent hard, he must have suffered a lot of damage!"
King Xiaoyao has fought repeatedly, and every time he picks the most difficult battle. The internal force is consumed too much, and there are many wounds of varying degrees on the body.
But as long as he can stand, he is in a full state and can enter the battle at any time. However, the casualty sword technique collided with the combo of the opponent's twenty people, although it hit the opponent hard, but he himself also received a strong impact, coupled with the excessive consumption of internal force, at that moment, he continued to stand still, and his two swords supported the ground and stabilized his body.
This move not only severely damaged the opposing generals, but all the soldiers around them were slaughtered, they couldn't withstand such a powerful sword qi at all, and it was like destroying the world.
King Xiaoyao did not fall, and the battle continued.
He bothered hard, straightened his body, his two swords in his hands, the momentum of dominating the world was still there, he took a step, looking a little staggered, and his physical strength was exhausted, but he still walked forward. The more you walk, the more steady your steps become, as if walking is a process of pranayama.
And the twenty masters of the Holy Realm on the other side also stood up, and they could still fight, although some of them were still vomiting blood in their mouths.
The ensuing battle was almost red, this was the most classic battle Xiao Shaoyu had ever experienced, and it was also the most brutal battle he had ever experienced.
As time passed, fewer and fewer people stood in front of the city, and more and more lay down. The city gate has finally been opened. Coalition forces swarmed in. At that time, the coalition forces lost at least more than 50,000. On Xiao Shaoyu's side, there are less than a thousand people left, and there are three hundred ordinary people.
Why did Xiao Shaoyu hold on to this city? It was because of these people.
With King Xiaoyao restraining the twenty masters of the Holy Realm, Xiao Shaoyu couldn't meet an opponent who could match him, so he led everyone to defend the city tower. It's just that after the city gate is opened, it is really difficult to be attacked by enemies in front and back.
At this time, it was still the king of Xiaoyao, he flew to the gate of the city, and one man and two swords cut off the momentum of the army entering the city.
When King Xiaoyao flew to the city gate, Xiao Shaoyu knew what he was going to do, so he hurriedly led a group of people to rush downstairs to intercept the wave of enemy troops who had entered the city.
Although Xiao Shaoyu has not encountered a strong opponent, he is not easy, he wants to be fast, faster, and clear the enemy in front of him as quickly as possible, and the spear in his hand has never stopped. He was originally handsome, with a slender figure, and was dressed in white armor, the so-called white horse spear, which describes people like him. The posture of rushing and killing, like Zilong's army of millions, was brave and chic.
This battle was fought from day to night, from night to dawn. They fought from a thousand men to only two hundred. The coalition army fought from 80,000 to 20,000.
In front of the lonely city, the corpses were piled up like a mountain. At the beginning, to climb the city wall, you had to rely on a ladder, but now, you only need to climb the mountain. And at the gate of the city, countless stumps and broken arms were piled up.
The man had never left since he returned to the city gates, and the blood had soaked through his clothes and was dripping down. His body still stood upright, like a giant tree, and he stood still in the wind and rain.
At dawn, the coalition forces withdrew. The stubbornness of the opponent was beyond their expectations. But they also know that there is not much left of the opponent. In order to reduce casualties, they decided to take a break and then continue the attack, killing the red eye, which was not a good thing for them.
There was still food and herbs in the lonely city! A short break allowed the remaining soldiers to breathe. But there were more than 20 people, who fell directly after the other side withdrew their troops. It all depends on one breath to hold on until now, and once this breath is loosened, it can no longer be supported.
However, grief cannot be exchanged for victory, and the living must eat, drink, eat, drink well, and recover quickly before it is possible to get out of here alive.
Xiao Shaoyu ate a lot, because he was really hungry! Only when he was full did he feel alive.
And King Xiaoyao only took two steamed buns and two jars of wine. Perhaps for him, wine is the most important thing.
Two hours later, the coalition forces attacked again. At this time, the city gate was open, and Xiao Shaoyu and the others no longer had the strength to find the foundation stones to plug the gate. Nor is it necessary.
Life and death are just around the corner.
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