"It's a dragon's tongue!"

Someone under Jiang Huan screamed, and while secretly hating the sneak attack of the gourd, he also recognized the crossbow arrow in his hand, and everyone's faces suddenly changed.

The dragon tongue crossbow is famous in the Great Zhou Kingdom, even if it is placed in the Central Plains Seven Kingdoms, it is also one of the top * of the handful, although the silver armor army has armor to protect itself, but at such a close distance, the set of silver light armor with gorgeous decoration is far greater than the protective ability to resist ordinary crossbow arrows and barely cope, if you want to resist the dragon tongue crossbow arrows that can be shot through even a log shield, it is a little powerless.

"Iron Bull, stop them, rabbit, use a crossbow, shoot this group of bitches!"

Du Dayan reacted very quickly, seeing that the other party was actually afraid of the dragon tongue crossbow, how could he, who was the best at beating the water dogs, let go of this opportunity, and also took out the dragon tongue crossbow and shot at Jiang Huan's men.

The space of the cave is small, if it is in a wide field, it is not difficult to deal with the dragon tongue crossbow with the cultivation strength of the silver armor army, but when seven or eight people are crowded in the passage less than ten meters wide, it will be difficult to be unscathed.

Jiang Huan's face changed again and again, and the shock brought to him by Zhang Qingfeng and the others made him a little overwhelmed, first the strange speed of the rabbit, then the beast roar of the stuffy gourd, and then the amazingly powerful berserk stick method performed by the iron bull, and now even the dragon tongue crossbow has appeared, who are these guys?

didn't have time to think about it, seeing that Du Dayan and the rabbit's crossbow arrows had already been shot, Jiang Huan knew that it was time for him to make a move, otherwise, under the continuous shooting of the three dragon tongue crossbows, his nine were afraid that they would all die unjustly in this cave.

"Die!"

Jiang Huan did not retreat but advanced, the sword in his waist came out of its sheath, and in a loud shout, the spiritual energy in his body gushed wildly, forming a faint blue brilliance on the surface of his body, and at the same time, the sword turned into a dragon snake, and from an incredible angle, it passed through the gap of the iron bull and the demon stick, and stabbed him into the heart, and the speed was so fast that he could only see an afterimage.

Tie Niu relied on the strong power of the King Kong Demon Stick to fight one against eight, and he was enjoying the fight, and he didn't pay attention to Jiang Huan at all, and it was too late to hide when he sensed the danger.

"Ahh

Instinctively screamed, just as Tie Niu watched the tip of the sword stab in the chest, a powerful palm suddenly grabbed his shoulder and gently pulled it back, and Tie Niu's tower-like body rubbed the ground and shifted backwards by two meters, just dodging this killing sword.

A sword missed, although Jiang Huan's face remained unchanged, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, when his eyes fell on the face of Zhang Qingfeng, who saved Tie Niu's life, he flipped his wrist, and actually danced out seven sword flowers, stabbing at Zhang Qingfeng from all directions.

"Whoever you are, you will surely die today!"

Zhang Qingfeng looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but when he saved people just now, he showed the cultivation strength of the Qi Refining Realm, Jiang Huan was quick-witted, and instantly realized that the background of such a young Qi Refining Realm master must be extraordinary, but his hands were killed and six injured, and the arrest of Tang Qianqian was a matter of great importance, and he must not reveal any rumors, and after coldly spitting out a sentence, he killed Zhang Qingfeng.

"Thunder, fire, lightning. ”

Zhang Qingfeng, who rescued the iron bull, closed his lips tightly, did not dodge or dodge, and shouted silently in his heart, and the soul hunting sword in his hand was actually entangled with thunder and lightning filament, and stabbed Jiang Huan's throat with a dull thunderous sound.

Jiang Huan, who had taken the lead, frowned slightly, obviously the heavy sword on Zhang Qingfeng's chest had to be withdrawn to resist to resolve this life-for-life sword. Zhang Qingfeng dared to work hard, but Jiang Huan didn't dare.

The two swords collided, sparks splashed, Jiang Huan's body shook violently, and his arm was faintly numb from the shock, and when he was surprised by Zhang Qingfeng's amazing arm strength, a sudden fire suddenly broke out in front of him, and the Soul Splitting Sword slashed obliquely!

"Thunder and fire!"

Jiang Huan's pupils contracted violently, and the heavy sword in his hand danced in an arc to meet Zhang Qingfeng's second sword.

Phew!

There seemed to be a lightning bolt in the cave, the two of them each took a step back, Jiang Huan was just about to take out the sword, the top of Zhang Qingfeng's head suddenly darkened, and the soul hunting sword drove the heaven and earth aura within a radius of three meters, and pressed down like a mountain.

"Thunderball!"

Seeing the third sword, Jiang Huan finally determined that the swordsmanship cultivated by the young man in front of him, who looked less than twenty years old, was definitely not an iron-rank martial art, at least a bronze-level primary, or even intermediate!

A sinister smile flashed on his face, Jiang Huan suddenly raised his sword to his chest, the spiritual energy in his body frantically poured into his arm, and a three-inch-long sword light actually spit out from the tip of the sword, and swung the third sword at Zhang Qingfeng's soul hunting sword.

"Bronze-level martial arts, you're not the only one!"

The Soul Splitting Sword and the Heavy Sword collided together for the third time, and the smashed sword mountain in mid-air shattered, and the raging sword qi blew Jiang Huan's long hair flying, and he took a step back after the shock, but Zhang Qingfeng was as majestic as a rock, holding the Soul Hunting High, and wielding the fourth sword!

"Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment!"

Jiang Huan, who thought that he could suppress Zhang Qingfeng with the use of copper-rank martial arts, changed again and again, feeling the terrifying power brought by this sword, his face showed unbelievable horror.

"Advanced Bronze Rank Martial Arts?!"

Zhang Qingfeng is just a cultivator of the first heaven of the Qi Refining Realm, but Jiang Huan is a master of the Fourth Heaven of the Qi Refining Realm, both in strength and speed are stronger than Zhang Qingfeng, and the martial arts that he can suppress without the power to fight back under the huge cultivation gap are by no means as simple as the intermediate level of the bronze rank!

Thinking that Zhang Qingfeng had actually cultivated high-level bronze-rank martial arts, then he was likely to have high-level martial arts secrets on him, and Jiang Huan's eyes suddenly sparked with greed.

In the Tang Dynasty, iron-rank martial arts were not uncommon, but although copper-rank martial arts were not as rare as those of the Great Zhou Kingdom, they were not much stronger.

Take the bronze rank low-level sword technique "Qinghong Sword Technique" he cultivated, in order to get it, as a cavalry general in the Silver Armor Army, he was lucky enough to get it after a year and a half of training.

As for the bronze rank intermediate martial arts, in the Silver Armor Army, only the great cavalry generals are qualified to cultivate.

As for the high-level bronze rank martial arts, there are no more than five families in the entire Tang Dynasty that have this level of martial arts! Rich and noble as the Iron Wolf King, there are only a few sets hidden, except for blood relatives, nothing is passed on.

The fourth time the two swords collided, Jiang Huan took a step back, knowing that it was difficult to get a bargain after a hard encounter, his sword momentum suddenly changed, and he no longer resisted hard, but relied on his abundant aura to fight with Zhang Qingfeng with flexible and brisk sword skills.

At this time, the four of Du Dayan were already fighting with other silver-armored guards.

If it was placed seven days ago, with the strength of the four people of Du Dayan, it was by no means an opponent who was twice as many as his own Silver Armor Army, but now it is not what it used to be, Zhang Qingfeng's guidance in the past few days has doubled the combat power of the four people, plus the wave of sneak attacks just now injured four or five people, and the four of them actually blocked the siege of the Silver Armor Army, and the two sides fought evenly between the two sides.

"It's over. ”

After forty moves, Zhang Qingfeng had already figured out Jiang Huan's strength, and when he saw that he was repeating his old tricks and wanted to use his dexterity to dissolve his fierce and violent sword, he coldly spit out his voice, and the soul hunting sword that had already been handed out half suddenly changed direction, and with his rotating waist, an arc was drawn, sweeping Jiang Huan's soft underbelly.