Chapter 217: Warrior Battle
The fierce shouting and killing of the eastern city of Hengzhou suddenly became low, and the officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who were desperately defending the city on the city wall all pressed down the bows and arrows in their hands, and the soldiers who climbed on the siege ladder also stopped moving, and the soldiers of the Hu and Han tribes above and below the city all looked towards the outside of the east city wall. I saw two soaring and leaping figures along the large cloud ladder set up one by one, constantly speeding across the east city wall. Two black rays of light accompanied by seven white rainbows entangled and flew in the air, bursting out from time to time with a series of dazzling blue-blue sparks. However, it turned out to be the first warrior Pu Aman and the chief dart head of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, Peng Wuwang, each performed their unique stunts "Double Swallow Leaving the Hand" and "Mandarin Duck Leaving the Hand Knife", and engaged in a fierce battle to the death.
Peng Wuwang's seven mandarin duck short knives came and went, flying back and forth between his hands like juggling, and set off waves of fierce attacks around Pu Aman, who was leaping up and down. And Pu Aman's sky-breaking double swallow is like two ten-zhang sickles in the hands of the god of death, although it is not as far as the mandarin duck knife, but it is wide open, powerful and fierce, and the power is unrivaled.
When the fight reached the minute, Peng Wuwang let out a long roar, and the five mandarin duck flying knives followed the five weird and wonderful trajectories, roaring violently towards Pu Aman's head, throat, chest, abdomen, and crotch five key points, this is the most powerful and powerful move in his mandarin duck knife "Five Tigers Breaking the Door", not only majestic, but also hidden sharp changes in the back move. Pu A Man knew it very well, and Shuangyan flew out left and right, drawing a double circle trajectory in the air from bottom to top, tightly sealing the direction of the five knife attacks. Peng Wuwang's hands turned suddenly, and the dragon's true qi spun and sprung out, driving the five short knives to spin and fly in the air, turning a few times lightly, like a water cutting swallow, skillfully dodging the iron rope of Shuangyan across the river, and rushing towards Pu Aman's head and chest.
The silent city burst out with a deafening burst of Pu Aman's deafening shouts, and with this exhalation, the cloud ladder under Pu Aman's feet suddenly folded into two sections from the middle, and his body flickered and fell a few feet in an instant, just letting go of Peng's hopeless five-knife volley. The five short knives missed their target, couldn't contain their momentum, and continued to move forward through the air.
Peng Wuwang's move to break the door of the five tigers implied the determination to become a benevolent if he did not succeed, so he did not leave any stamina, and the five knives flew out of his control, drawing five bright light marks in the air and falling down to the city after exhaustion.
At this time, Pu Aman, who was in mid-air, shook his hands, and Shuangyan drew two arcane curves in the air, whistling towards Peng Hopeless's waist and ribs. Peng Wuwang flipped his hands, and the only two remaining mandarin duck knives crashed into the oncoming Shuangyan.
Who knew that Pu Aman's move was his famous stunt "Shura Bullet Wing" for many years, and the two swallows suddenly collided in the air before reaching Peng Wuwang's waist and ribs, and instantly changed direction, taking the head and the waist and legs. Peng Wuwang snorted coldly, his body jumped up in the air, hugged into a ball, flipped several hollow heels in a row, and dodged Shuangyan's imposing attack. However, how quickly Pu Aman's twin swallows changed, Feiyan, who did not shoot his waist and legs, smashed heavily on the ladder at Peng Wuwang's feet, and the hard ladder was torn apart by this knife. And the Feiyan who took the head straight into the air with a spinner, immediately with a flying stream straight down according to Peng Wuwang's top gate, if you don't have time to dodge, look at the whistling momentum of the Feiyan, you will definitely be able to split people into two.
Peng Wuwang, whose body was in the air, had no support at his feet, so he could only fall helplessly towards the city, and under the city, the dense Khitan *** spears were raised, just waiting for Peng Wuwang to fall to the ground and split his body. Peng Wuwang experienced a hundred battles, he didn't know how the situation was at this time, only to see him twist in mid-air, like a koi wandering in the rivers, lakes and seas, gently and skillfully turned, moved aside a little, when the flying swallow in the air slashed a bloody mark on his waist ribs, and flew down, and his body also slowed down the downward momentum because of this knife, and slightly paused in the air. Peng Wuwang stretched out his foot and kicked heavily on the hilt of Feiyan's knife, and Feiyan, who was already fierce, rushed even more violently at this time, and had already broken away from Pu Aman's control, and rushed towards the large group of Khitan warriors who were looking at the city.
Screams rang out from all sides, and the flickering black swallow plowed a bloody mark in the crowded group of Khitan warriors, and seven or eight warriors couldn't resist and fell to the ground with a miserable howl.
At this moment, Peng's hopeless body was about to fall to the ground. A Khitan general under the city let out a long roar, raised a spear in his hand, and stabbed it into his crotch. Peng Wuwang let out a thunderclap-like shout, and the sound shook the audience, and the soldiers around him could withstand the roar of the mighty lion, and retreated like waves. Only the Khitan general bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, resisted the lion's roar, and the spear pierced out in the same way.
Peng Wuwang suddenly stretched out his left leg and picked it up, and with a skillful effort, he actually picked up the tip of the spear in the general's hand, and then he kicked his right leg violently, pointing on the already bald spear shaft, and his body swayed up, and he jumped up another ladder. The Khitan general only felt a strong force coming from the shaft of the spear, and his hands could not resist it, and at the same time, the end of the shaft of the spear that had lost control penetrated deep into his lower abdomen.
At this moment, Pu Aman also jumped from the cannonball under the city to another ladder, and the two of them stepped on one ladder after another, rushing from the north and south, and the only remaining Feiyan and the only two remaining mandarin duck knives were entangled in the air again.
These Hu people used to siege the city ladder and siege vehicle, actually became the stage of the Pengpu two contest, only to see the two from the east city to the north city, from the city to the city, a cloud of black gas wrapped in two white lights, flying and dancing, one after another, moving and changing, the colorful knife light reflects the noon sun, swaying, varied, this duel between the hand knife has not been interrupted from early morning to afternoon. The attacking and defending soldiers and horses of the northern and eastern cities were stunned by the amazing martial arts of the two, and everyone was dumbfounded, standing on the ground, completely forgetting to attack the city.
I don't know how long the melee lasted again, and a majestic cry suddenly came from the battle group, only to see him holding the flying swallow in his hand, flying sideways in the air, and a knife flew up, cutting the two mandarin duck knives dancing in the air into a day of glass-like glittering powder. "Peng has no hope, the skill stops here!" Pua smirked out. It turned out that Peng Wuwang had practiced qi for less than ten years, and his internal skills were far inferior to Pu Aman, and at this time, he had fought with him for several hours with a knife from his hand, and he had already reached the brink of running out of oil.
Seeing that the battle situation was clear, the Hu warriors under the city immediately let out earth-shattering cheers. Pu Aman's momentum was even stronger, and he went down the ladder on his toes, and his body rushed towards Peng Wuwang like an arrow. Peng Wuwang pulled out the only remaining single knife from his back with a raised left hand, and he still had to resist stubbornly. A cruel smile appeared on Pu Aman's face, and the Feiyan in his hand shot out with lightning and struck at his single knife. Peng Wuwang exclaimed, and before he could hold the knife in his left hand, he had already volleyed out of his hand and soared into the sky directly above. The Tang soldiers watching the battle in the city burst out in surprise. The cheers from the city grew louder and louder.
Pu Aman's body had already come to Peng Wuwang at this time, he took Feiyan back in his hand, slashed towards Peng Wuwang's neck, and the fingers of his other hand protruded into the shape of a punch and hit Peng Wuwang's right heart. Peng Wuwang reluctantly raised his hand, and used his left hand to support Feiyan who was splitting his neck, and the blade cut on the palm of his hand, and blood burst out, spraying him all over the face. And his right hand was in the shape of a lotus, and he grasped the fierce punch that Pua Man had come from.
Pu Aman showed a smile on his face, and his right hand Yan Yi transferred Peng Hopeless's left hand, drawing an arc, ready to hook the back of Peng Hopeless's head, and his left fist retracted sharply, and then suddenly stretched forward, wanting to hit Peng Hopeless's right palm. With such a change, Peng Wuwang's reluctantly formed offensive will collapse in an instant, and if he is left to fish, he will immediately be able to avenge the countless heroes who died at Peng Wuwang's hands.
At this moment, Peng Wuwang, who was exhausted, suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth and bit it, biting a white light that fell from the top of his head, but it turned out to be a single knife that had just been shocked into the air. Pu Aman's eyes widened, and he immediately knew that it was not good, and he wanted to retreat in a hurry, but his right fist and left knife were caught by Peng Wuwang and could not move.
At this time, Peng Wuwang shook his head suddenly, and a snow-bright knife light rolled lightly towards Pu Aman's throat. It was too late, Pua Man smiled bitterly, let go of the Feiyan in his palm. He saw the blue sky reflected in the light of the knife and a brown feathered goshawk flying across the sky, and he could even clearly hear the eagle's mournful cry through the overlapping shouts of slaughter on the killing field. For some reason, at this moment, he couldn't help but think of the desolate love song that Da Long sang when he waved goodbye to Songming Rock.
The blood gushing from his throat flew into the air like a fountain, and Pu Aman's body circled helplessly on the ladder, he saw the warriors of all ethnic groups shouting in amazement under the city, and also saw the Tang defenders cheering in ecstasy at the head of the city, and finally, he flickered towards the city facing the blue sky, and the eagle with fluttering wings hovered in a poignant and panic overhead.
"Take me away, brother." Pua Man muttered the last words, and at this moment, it was pitch black in front of his eyes.
When Puaman's body flew downward, the warriors of the plug still persevered and shouted wildly, hoping that the hero of the plug number one would perform a miracle again, flutter his wings like an eagle, and lead them to rush to the head of the Tang people's city. But when his body fell heavily to the ground, rolling up the day's gray dust, everyone fell silent.
Echoing above the killing field, only the hoarse and tired but proud cheers of the Tang defenders were full of pride and pride. The plague of frustration generally spread among all the soldiers besieging the city, and even the long wind that blew through the entire city of Hengzhou seemed to be cheering for the Tang soldiers.
Peng, who was still on the ladder, jumped up with great difficulty, jumped onto the top of the city, and as soon as he landed, he knelt weakly on the ground, gasping for breath. The battle with Pu Aman just now was the most difficult bloody battle in his life, even when facing the Heavenly Demon, he didn't have the visceral suffocation feeling when he fought against Pu Aman. Several times, he almost gave up, but there was one thing he had left to do, and he must not die here.
Four furious whistling sounds came from four directions, and the Tu Nan team masters who were still at the head of the city were almost guessed, the black meteor fierce horse, the lightning Banglun and the flying phoenix Tu Jiao were killed from all sides, and the Qi Mei stick, the meteor hammer, *** and the four-zhang long whip rolled up a terrible whirlwind, surrounding Peng Wuwang. "Avenge Big Brother Pu!" Feifeng Tu Jiao's angry shouts contained hatred that could not be washed away even by pouring the water of the three rivers. Peng Wuwang leaned limply against the battlements of the city wall, lucked his luck, and put the last remaining single knife in front of him.
"Don't hurt my big brother!" The crisp and melodious sound of the wind disturbing the silver bell sounded from the side, and a red Sixue like fire appeared in front of Peng Wuwang like lightning, and the long whip that was as red as blood was an inverted curtain, and the spirit snake was like a snake that entangled the nearest chauff. It was almost impossible to guess that the dodge had been flipped to the ground. Hong Sixue was unforgiving, and with a shake of her hands, the body that was almost guessed was lifted upside down by this slender long whip, and rushed towards the black meteor like a meteor hammer. Mamma was originally a master of the meteor hammer, he shook the meteor hammer with both hands and wanted to volley in mid-air, and suddenly found that this was a good hand of his own clan, and he hesitated in his heart, so he was distracted, and his head had hit his head, and the skulls of the two were shattered at the same time, and they howled miserably together, and fell to the ground and died. Seeing that his companion was killed, Lightning Banglun roared wildly, rushed up, and wiped it out towards Hong Sixue's lower abdomen. Hong Sixue snorted coldly, stretched out her leg and kicked, slammed the *** blade to the side, flipped her left hand, and the white blade of a short sword appeared, only to see her wrist open, the short sword was like a lotus flower blooming in an instant, rushing towards the throat of Lightning Bang Lun, and before Lightning Bang Lun could put away the knife, he was sealed by a sword and fell to the ground without saying a word.
At this moment, Feifeng Tu Jiao's long whip was like a pear blossom spear, passing through the gap in Hong Sixue's defense, and stabbing at Peng Wuhope's throat.
Seeing that Peng was hopeless in danger, Hong Sixue roared sharply, broke through the air, and the long whip was like a long-bladed sickle that swept the heavens and the earth, slashing at Feifeng Tujiao's neck. Feifeng Tu Jiao had no choice but to sweep the whip, and the long whip was like a silver hammer on the line, shooting backwards towards Hong Sixue's throat. Hong Sixue didn't dodge, she shook her hand and flew out of the flying eagle long whip, the long whip was like a fire snake flying in the air and rolled towards Feifeng Tu Jiao, hitting her body, and then the two ends flew up, turned around her body a few times, and tied her firmly, and the long whip swept out by Feifeng Tu Jiao was deflected, and did not hit Hong Sixue's throat, but just swept past her neck, leaving a bright red blood mark.
Hong Sixue shook her hand and shot out the short sword in her left hand, hitting Feifeng Tu Jiao's chest squarely, this stuffed flower still could not escape the fate of Xiang Xiaoyu in the end. Seeing Tu Jiao's body fall to the ground, Peng Wuwang let out a long breath and sighed, "Sixue, why did you take such a risk to save you, almost with your life."
Hong Sixue smiled slightly bitterly, took the Pu knife that Peng Wuwang inserted in the city when he fought Pu Aman, and said, "If you are in danger, who can compare to the eldest brother, you have to put away this Pu knife."
Peng Wuwang also smiled bitterly, took the knife, and used the handle of the knife to force a little harder, barely standing up, and the two of them looked towards the city at the same time.