When Huang Rong's wrist flipped, an extremely sharp sword light emanated from the blue light sword, and the blue light sword shone brightly, only to see the long whip wrapped around the sword body, broken inch by inch.

When Nemo Xing saw this scene, he couldn't help but change his face, he didn't expect this beautiful girl to be so powerful, and the sword light that emitted actually cut off his iron rope long whip.

Huang Rong flashed over with the sword, the sword body emitted sword light, dazzling, Nemo Xing quickly retreated with light power, temporarily avoiding the edge, Huang Rong used the Falling Ying Divine Sword Technique.

I saw Huang Rong turn the sword body, and a brilliant sword light emitted out, and these sword lights flew towards Nemo Star, and Nemo Star saw the sword light flying over, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and fled quickly.

However, the Mongol soldiers around Nemo were not so lucky, their bodies were cut by the sword light, and they let out a painful roar, and a few sword lights sank into the ground, shaking the hard bluestone slabs apart.

Nemo Star didn't dare to mess around anymore, and hid aside to kill the enemy in an orderly manner, thinking in horror that this girl's profound swordsmanship almost took her life.

.........

The war continued, and the 30,000 Mongolian army collided with the 20,000 army of the Great Song Dynasty, plus nearly a thousand martial arts people, which seemed to be about the same number at first glance.

However, in the battle of soldiers against soldiers, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were not the opponents of the Mongol soldiers, because the Mongols have always been a mighty image and tall and tall, and the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were not opponents at all.

The battle intensified and entered a white-hot battle, with red eyes on both sides, people constantly falling, and a layer of corpses piled up on the ground, and rivers of blood.

Lin Fan's body was covered with blood, he didn't know how many Mongols he had killed, anyway, no less than hundreds, Lin Fan seemed to feel like he had become an executioner.

But there is no way to do this, because where there is war, there is sacrifice.

The sound of fighting, roaring, and the sound of gold and iron were intertwined, and this battle lasted for a long time, and everyone consumed a lot of physical strength, at this moment, Lin Fan was surrounded by a group of Mongols with spears in their hands.

The group of Mongols surrounded Lin Fan in the middle, pointed their spears at Lin Fan, looked at him vigilantly, and did not rush to make a move, because they were very jealous of this young man.

I don't know how many of the companions who died at the hands of this young man.

Seeing this, Lin Fan snorted coldly, and suddenly an extra giant sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, the internal force in Lin Fan's body rioted, and a powerful aura emanated from Lin Fan's body.

Lin Fan poured his internal force into the giant sword, and the giant sword began to tremble, emitting a heavy sword intent.

"Be careful, everyone, it's the man"

Seeing that Lin Fan had an extra giant sword in his hand, the people around him were scared, because that day they had seen a young man with a giant sword in a big way, and it was obviously the young man in front of him.

Because Lin Fan didn't take out the giant sword before, they didn't know it, but now when they saw the giant sword, they immediately recognized Lin Fan's identity.

They hadn't forgotten that this young man had relied on his heavy greatsword and had flown out of his own light.

At this moment, the giant sword in Lin Fan's hand seemed to turn into a mountain, as heavy as Mount Tai, and when the giant sword waved, the momentum was rolling, and the wind suddenly rose, and the wind swept around.

This group of Mongol soldiers was swept away by the powerful wave of qi.

Lin Fan used the giant sword in his hand to kill a bloody path, and the Mongolian people who killed him were terrified.

Lin Fan went outside.

Shout~

A huge jet-black arrow, emitting a sharp arrow intent, quickly broke through the air, like a flash of lightning, fast to the extreme, the giant sword in Lin Fan's hand moved horizontally, blocking his chest.

Tear and pull!

The two squeezed violently, colliding with golden sparks.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and then the giant sword suddenly burst out with a shocking force, and the internal force rippled, only to hear a clanging sound, and the black arrow actually clanged and fell to the ground.

Brush Brush Brush!

The rain of arrows flew from the sky, and one after another arrows were extremely sharp, falling in the direction of Lin Fan, Lin Fan spun the giant sword, making a clanging sound, and blocked the arrows.

That group of archers was only about fifty meters away from Lin Fan, Lin Fan saw this group of archers, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Lin Fan waved the giant sword, and poured a majestic internal force into it.

Lin Fan held the giant sword, from top to bottom, slashed on the ground, only to see the ground tremble violently, and a crack appeared, quickly spreading towards the archer's position.

Along the way, there were also explosions.

Puff puff!

The group of archers were all affected, screaming and spitting blood from their mouths.

Around Lin Fan, there was no longer a Mongol who dared to approach.

Lin Fan then walked towards Kublai Khan's carriage with his sword.

When Kublai Khan saw the evil star coming, he could no longer calm down in his heart, and hurriedly said, "You all go and block this evil star for me."

The masters recruited by Kublai Khan's side were ruthless, and all flew towards Lin Fan, and then surrounded them.

"Boy, you dare to be fierce in front of the big man, and you can be arrested quickly," a person said sharply, but his trembling tone betrayed his apparent composure.

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked another warrior.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you all have to die" Lin Fan said lightly, but his words were full of an undoubted domineering, and all the martial artists couldn't help frowning when they heard Lin Fan's arrogant words.

One person said slowly: "Even if you are a master of the Five Peerless, under the siege of so many of us, you may not be able to please you."

"Don't talk nonsense, take the sword," Lin Fan sneered.

Then, Lin Fan danced the giant sword, and the giant sword tore out a wave of qi and swept towards a martial artist, who felt the terrifying aura, did not dare to be careless, and quickly dodged away.

Several other martial artists, seeing that Lin Fan attacked first, no longer kept their hands, and used their own stunts, either with swords, or with fists and feet, they attacked Lin Fan one after another.

A warrior besieging Lin Fan used both hands, waved his fists, and made a crackling sound, the sound of his fists was very loud, this person Lin Fan shouted: "Shadowless Fist."

I saw this person's hands swinging rapidly, and countless fist shadows swept over Lin Fan.

And a warrior next to him used a sword, holding a small soft sword, but it was extremely sharp, and when the soft sword swung, a cold aura emanated from the soft sword.

This soft sword stabbed at Lin Fan's body at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Fan saw countless attacks coming one after another, not only did he not be afraid, but he laughed and withdrew his giant sword to resist the damage in front of him.

A trace of heavy sword intent emanated, only to hear a sound, the warrior who used the Shadowless Fist was broken by the giant sword, and with a bang, the soft sword was also smashed into two by the giant sword.

"Give me death..."

Lin Fan swung the giant sword, there were no powerful moves, only unpretentious attacks, such as straight stabs, such as horizontal slashes, but every attack was extremely powerful.

A wave of qi spread out, affecting this group of warriors, who felt as if their bodies had been smashed by a mountain, and they vomited blood and flew out.