On the second day, the rising sun had just risen from the east, and the literary and artistic army camp had already opened violently, Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei took the lead, and rushed out of the military camp with a group of soldiers from Wanyan Battalion, and came to the outside of Luqu City with a roar.

Immediately, Yang Renjie bared his teeth and smiled, and said loudly: "Feng Run, get out quickly, your Uncle Yang is going to fight with you for three hundred rounds!"

Seeing that Yan Ying came to attack the city again, the more than 100 golden soldiers who were on duty at the head of the city unconsciously let out a sigh in unison, they were afraid of Yang Renjie, and they clearly couldn't beat their own city lord, but they were cheeky every day, and they ran to attack the city every day, and every time they didn't get close to the city wall, they slipped away with a bang, where did they seem to want to really attack the city.

Yang Renjie pulled his horse and waited for a while, and a large number of golden soldiers soon appeared on the city, led by Feng Kewen, the lord of Luqu City.

Feng Ranran was still wearing white armor, but there were several obviously patched gaps in the armor, all of which were left over from the previous battles with Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei.

Seeing Yang Renjie's excited appearance, Feng Kewen shook his head secretly, and said coldly: "The surname Yang, you either really come up to attack the city, or go back, and come back when your prince comes back, is it interesting to be like this every day?"

"Yes!" Seeing that he had broken his own plan to divide the troops, Yang Renjie was not surprised at all, he still smiled, and replied, "Don't you think it's particularly interesting to refuse and welcome like this every day?"

Wanyan Jingang, who was standing next to Feng Kewen, had a blue face, and he wanted to ask if the sentence "If you want to refuse and welcome", is it used in this situation, this cavalry general of the literary army is really a general on the white ground, obviously there is no fart ink, and he has to pretend to be a Confucian general.

Fortunately, except for Wanyan Jingang, both Wenjin and Jin are martial artists, and none of them are educated, as for Yang Renjie, although he studied in college, as a science student, his literary literacy has never been good, and naturally he didn't find the problem with his words.

At the same time, Feng Kewen had no choice but to say: "Okay, if you want to attack the city, then come over." "That's what he said, but looking at his lazy appearance, he had no intention of ordering his subordinates to be on guard.

Seeing this, Yang Renjie smiled, and Xiang Beibei looked at each other, both of them snickered, and then each pulled the reins, and swept forward on the horse, and at the same time, Wanyan Wax and others behind him pulled out their swords and led Wanyan Battalion and a group of infantry troops to follow.

Thousands of people rushed together, although the momentum was not a cavalry assault, but it also made the ground outside the city tremble slightly, rolling up bursts of smoke and dust, surrounding Yang Renjie's figure, looking at the city head spreading over.

Holding the knife in his arms, Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei nodded, and then clamped their legs, and suddenly sped up, leaving Xiang Beibei behind, and then rushed to the city by himself.

In the shouting and killing in the sky, Yang Renjie took the lead in breaking into the range of the big * hand, but everyone in the city was full of indifference, and they had no intention of making a move, but soon, thousands of Wanyan Battalion infantry troops had also crossed the line and approached the city wall quickly.

Seeing that Wanyan Ying actually rushed into his own range, Feng Kewen was stunned, and then his eyes froze, and he first looked at Wanyan Jingang, and then slashed with one hand, and shouted: "Archer, shoot freely!"

Hearing his order, the big * hands, who were still lazy, quickly came back to their senses, bent their bows and arrows, and shot wildly at the soldiers of the Wanyan Battalion who had already entered the shooting.

Just when the rain of arrows fell from the sky, Yang Renjie had already come to the bottom of the city wall, and without his order, the black thunder had already spontaneously kicked it, turned into a thunderbolt and jumped up, stepping on the city wall and rushing up, but in the blink of an eye, it had already come to the city.

Seeing him rushing up, Feng Kewen spit out the true qi in his palm, and transformed into a natal weapon to ask the heavenly spear, and at the same time, the surging red glow turned into a fire phoenix and appeared, and then turned into a red light and submerged into the blade of the gun, aiming at Yang Renjie, who was not firmly established, and stabbed out.

At this time, Wu Qi Thunder had just jumped onto the city, Yang Renjie saw Feng Kewen taking the opportunity to attack, he was not frightened, but bared his teeth and smiled, the leopard's eyes revealed a bit of cunning, and before Feng Kewen came to his senses, he had already picked up the purple thunder knife and slashed out.

In an instant, a dull thunderclap exploded on the head of the huge city, and then Feng Kewen, who was stabbing in front of the gun, suddenly changed his face, and he didn't have time to shake the gun to show his skill, and the Wentian spear had already been firmly hit by Yang Renjie's knife.

The knives and guns collided, and the picture of Yang Renjie being repelled with his men and horses did not appear in everyone's expectations, on the contrary, it was Feng Kewen who was shocked by Yang Renjie and flew out, if it wasn't for Wanyan Jingang casting a spell from behind to help him, I was afraid that Feng Kewen would be directly knocked down the city wall by Yang Renjie's knife.

Just standing firmly, Feng Kewen Huo Ran looked up, his eyes were full of solemnity, and said in a deep voice: "You broke through?"

"What's the matter, if you are allowed to break through to the Six Realms, you will not allow me?" Yang Renjie narrowed his eyes, laughed twice, and at the same time no longer concealed his cultivation, and in an instant, a majestic Thunder Soul swept out, and the purple thunder true qi of the Six Realms turned into a surging thunder tide, blasting all the dozens of golden soldiers who were forced around him into charcoal.

After several days of fighting, Yang Renjie finally relied on the stubbornness in his chest to break through the bottleneck and break through to the Six Realms.

A knife shook Feng Kewen, Yang Renjie's smile became brighter and brighter, but relatively, Feng Kewen's face slowly became difficult to see.

As Yang Renjie broke through to the Six Realms, the cooperation between him and the Snow Treading Wuqi became more and more tacit, and even the thunder energy of the two of them could be fused with each other, so that his own strength would be difficult to resist Yang Renjie's domineering and incomparable Purple Thunder Sword Technique.

"General Feng, don't worry, you and I will work together to kill this fang!"

At this time, Wanyan King Kong, who noticed that something was wrong, had also come closer, Feng Kewen bowed his head lightly when he heard this, took a deep breath, and immediately swept up again, and the Wentian spear that merged into the soul of the fire phoenix swept out a hazy fire, and the tip of the spear shook, and it actually turned into seven phantoms out of thin air, attacking Yang Renjie's vital points from seven directions.

"Thunder, let them see our cooperation!" Yang Renjie laughed when he saw this, and the black thunder under him let out a long roar happily, stepped on all four hooves, and swept out of the heavenly spear, and at the same time, the thunder in his body rolled out, and Yang Renjie mixed his own true qi into the purple thunder knife, and then the purple thunder burst out, and the power of the [Great Thunder Immortal Blade] displayed by the Six Realms increased by several times, and the moment the thunder flashed, the seven spear power phantoms were all shattered, Feng Kewen snorted even more, a bloody flower exploded on his chest, and he pulled the gun back in embarrassment.

Seeing Feng Kewen defeat with one move, Wanyan King Kong was taken aback, and the King Kong circle shook, and he burst out with layers of qi and smashed out.

Seeing this, Yang Renjie turned the blade around, slashed from the bottom up, and directly blocked the flying diamond circle, but at the same time, his body was also shocked, and his eyes full of smug eyes revealed a little surprise, and he lost his voice: "You have so much strength in this circle!"

Wanyan King Kong snorted angrily when he heard this, he is a dignified six-fold spiritual master of the Six Realms, and the attack of the Vajra Circle is unmatched, Yang Renjie is a junior of the Six Realms who has just broken through, and it is enough to be proud of him to receive this blow.

However, his means naturally could not only be smashed like this, just when the purple thunder knife provoked the vajra circle to throw it away, Wanyan King Kong suddenly pinched his fingers, and the vajra ring on the tip of the knife buzzed and vibrated suddenly, and in an instant, an extremely strong force shook out wildly, and spread all the way along the blade, shocking Yang Renjie almost his arms and blood out of control.

Without waiting for Yang Renjie to use his true qi to control his arms, the vajra ring vibrated three times in a row, each time it was outrageously strong, even if Yang Renjie had the thunder power from the blessing of the black thunder, he couldn't control his hands, and let the vajra ring shoot the purple thunder knife into the air.

"General Feng!"

After Yan Jingang snatched away the purple thunder knife, Feng Kewen, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, immediately grabbed it, and the spear was overflowing, and he stabbed out without hesitation.

This shot came extremely quickly, it was obvious that Feng Kewen had been prepared, and when he saw that he was about to pierce the chest of his opponent, a coquettish cry came from behind Yang Renjie, and at the same time, a big knife turned into thunder from behind, accompanied by the domineering soul thought that swept the world, and slammed into the Wentian spear, blocking his offensive halfway.

One blow blocked the Wentian spear, and the big knife turned into thunder again, and was held by a knife-eyed woman, who was Yang Renjie's wife, Xiang Beibei, the general of the second town of the Thunder God Army.

At the same time, Yang Renjie screamed, and the purple thunder knife that was imprisoned by the King Kong circle in mid-air suddenly burst out with majestic thunder and purple lightning, forcibly breaking the confinement, and turning into a flash of lightning and flying back into Yang Renjie's hands.

Gripping the handle of the knife, Yang Renjie's eyes were condensed and cold, and he bared his teeth and smiled: "Niang Xipi, I almost capsized in the gutter." ”

"Don't be too careless, you have to come up alone. Xiang Beibei glared at him, Yang Renjie scratched his neck, and said with a smile: "No time." ”

Xiang Beibei snorted lightly, raised the overlord knife and pointed at the two opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Golden thief, just be caught!"

"Has she also broken through to the Six Realms?" Feng Kewen's heart sank when he saw this, he and Xiang Beibei had fought many times these days, knowing that this woman's strength was not inferior to Yang Renjie, and her cultivation techniques were even more domineering, and now that these two people had broken through to the Six Realms, the threat was also rising in a straight line.

After looking at Wanyan King Kong, Feng Kewen nodded secretly, then shouted loudly, raised his gun to meet it, and at the same time, Wanyan King Kong also sacrificed the King Kong circle again, splitting into countless golden rings, and bombarded it densely.

"I'll deal with this person!" Xiang Beibei shouted, the blade spun upward, and in an instant, the originally clear sky above his head suddenly thundered and flashed, and countless thunder snakes roared out, and immediately all of them pounced down, turning into a heavenly thunder and submerging into the overlord knife.

"Spring Thunderstorm!"

Xiang Beibei shouted loudly in her mouth, and rolled up the surging thunder with the Overlord Knife, forcing Feng Kewen to use the [Snake Disk] to conjure up dozens of twisted snake-shaped spear shadows, constantly winding up, gradually weakening the thunder on the blade.