"Shoot the arrows!"

There was a shout from the city wall, and in an instant, a rain of arrows fell from the sky, and each arrow was full of true qi, enough to pierce the golden cracked stone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But as the rain of arrows fell, the two thousand Xinwang sergeants shouted, and an aura exploded, surrounding the military array, and it actually directly collapsed into the rain of arrows.

These two thousand soldiers are all masters of the congenital peak, and the scumbag man led by him is even more powerful in the earthly evil realm, at this moment, the true qi is connected, and the aura is exploded, as if forming an indomitable spear, piercing through the rain of arrows, and stabbing towards the city gate.

Seeing that the rain of arrows was ineffective, several generals immediately asked for battle, but they were stopped by Shen Wanzhou raising his hand.

"This person's skills are profound, you have the power of your life when you go down, or let me come. Of course, Shen Wanzhou would not send his generals to die one by one, waiting for the other party to hit him before he acted.

On the contrary, he planned to shoot directly, take down the other party with martial arts, take the lead and raise the morale of the city.

I saw him step out in one step and stand on top of the city, the whole person's body was really surging, and it seemed that the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of meters were shaken.

The next moment, Shen Wanzhou punched out from the air, and saw that the surging true qi condensed on his fist, and the true qi rubbed violently, emitting a turquoise firelight, and the surrounding void was distorted, as if it was about to burn.

"Rebel, take my Blue Blood Divine Fist!"

I saw that with his punch, a cloud of turquoise air exploded towards the soldiers and horses under the city, and every collision of true qi and aura caused explosions, almost shaking the earth and cracking, and the two thousand soldiers who charged turned on their backs, and in just a few minutes, some soldiers were shocked to death.

The vanguard general with a bearded face roared angrily, and wanted to jump up several times and climb to the top of the city, but was smashed back by Shen Wanzhou with a fist of the Blue Blood God Fist.

Although he had the blessing of two thousand elite True Qi, he was still not the opponent of Shen Wanzhou, the great master of Confucianism.

Seeing this great victory, the soldiers at the head of the city immediately cheered.

Shen Wanzhou snorted lightly, white gas surged on his head, and the blue flames on his fists churned violently, obviously his strength was transported to the extreme, and he was about to kill the scumbag man directly in one go.

But at this moment, a sword roar was heard, and in the military array outside the city, there seemed to be a sword light rising into the sky.

The next moment, a sword qi tore through the void, slashed directly out of the military formation, and slashed towards Shen Wanzhou at the head of the city.

Before the sword qi arrived, a sharp edge had already rushed towards him, as if it was about to tear everything in front of him.

With a low roar, Shen Wanzhou's fist strength reached the limit, and both fists struck out in unison, turning into a ball of turquoise fireball towards the flying sword qi.

There was a loud bang! The sword qi and the fireball collided together, and a violent shock wave shot out in all directions, and even visible ripples could be seen radiating out in all directions.

The shockwave slammed directly into the city wall, colliding with the aura of the forbidden soldiers.

But even with the resistance of the aura, there were still dozens of forbidden army soldiers who let out an exclamation, and were directly swept out by the shock wave and fell to the head of the city.

Even the city wall, which had been tempered for thousands of years and incorporated countless metal materials, shook again and again, and huge cracks were blasted out of the wall.

Shen Wanzhou snorted, the green flames on her fists suddenly weakened a lot, and her eyes were full of solemnity as she looked in the direction of the military formation.

In an instant, the army of King Shin cheered in unison.

"Shogun Kamui!"

"Shogun Kamui!"

Looking at the young man who came out of the crowd, with a face like a crown of jade, a purple and gold crown on his head, and an ochre yellow robe, who looked extremely noble, Shen Wanzhou's brows furrowed even tighter.

'The Emperor Extreme Eternal Sword?' has actually cultivated to this point?'

The one who came out of the crowd and saved the scumbag man with a sword was naturally the commander of this vanguard army, Fang Shuwang, the eldest son of King Xin.

If it was in a world without martial arts, his 30,000 army, most of which were cavalry, would naturally be impossible to capture a big city like Shenjing.

But in this world where one person can be worth tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of troops with martial arts, Fang Shuwang is naturally not satisfied with just besieging Shenjing.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, the two thousand troops led by the scumbag man began to retreat, and at the same time, he held his sword in both hands, and his eyes locked on the direction of Shen Wanzhou.

Shen Wanzhou's gaze froze, and the Blue Blood Divine Fist was lifted again, and when the green light skyrocketed, it blasted towards the two thousand soldiers with several punches.

Seeing this, Fang Wangshu sneered, and the long sword in his hand slashed through the air, and a dark purple sword light shot up into the sky, like a purple thunder falling from the sky, and slammed into Shen Wanzhou's fist.

Then I saw Fang Wangshu slashing towards the head of the city with a sword after a sword, and the purple sword light continued, almost beating Shen Wanzhou to the ground, and soon broke through the opponent's fist strength and the aura of the forbidden army, killing the head of the city to lose his armor.

Roar! Roar!

The tens of thousands of troops outside the city all shouted, and the continuous True Qi gathered together, adding even more to the power of Fang Shuwang's sword qi.

This is also the mainstream of war in this world, in addition to the soldiers used to occupy, probe, reconnoitre, and maintain order, the biggest role is to strengthen the generals, from the strongest generals into spears, attacking the enemy.

And Fang Shuwang's personal strength is actually a little worse than Shen Wanzhou's, but the strength of his 30,000 elites is far beyond the forbidden army under Shen Wanzhou, which allows him to have the upper hand when the two fight.

Seeing that the head of Shenjing was killed by them and lost their armor, and many generals fled, even when Shen Wanzhou was not an opponent, many generals on Fang Shuwang's side laughed.

"This court is really not good, even the quality of Shenjing's soldiers is so low. ”

"Hmph, what kind of Confucian master is Shen Wanzhou still known as? ”

"I think that after we enter the Shenjing City, we will seize that Fang Xuan Xiaoer and ask him to abdicate. ”

There was a boom, and as the forbidden army was killed and retreated, the aura contracted, and the wall of Shenjing finally seemed to be unable to stand Fang Shuwang's sword qi slashing, and in a loud bang, it was directly split by a sword, blowing up a huge gap.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Shuwang sneered, and the disdain in his eyes deepened: "The dignified god Kyoto is erosive, and the father and king will replace him and relive it all day long." ’

But at this moment, a hand patted his shoulder, so frightened that Fang Shuwang turned around and slashed out with a sword.

"Who!"

But Fang Shuwang's sword that was enough to open the mountain and crack the stone was gently resisted by a white and tender finger, and he tried his best, but he couldn't even move a bit.

When he looked at the face of the person who came, he was even more amazed by the beauty of the other party, and he lost his mind for a moment.

But he quickly reacted: "Who is Your Excellency?

The surrounding soldiers and horses also reacted immediately, rushing forward to surround the two of them.

The prince glanced at the surrounding soldiers and horses disdainfully, looked at Fang Shuwang with some disgust, and said lightly: "Something like an ant, you also deserve to ask who I am?"

A trace of anger flashed on Fang Shuwang's face, and he was about to make a move, when he saw the space around him shook, as if an invisible force fell from the sky, and then he looked up at the sky suddenly, and saw a huge golden palm falling from the sky, like a fly, towards the 30,000 army under his command.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling apart, and the entire army of 30,000 led by him was all smashed into pulp in an instant.

As if swatting mosquitoes, countless blood flowers exploded on the ground.

The radius of ten miles was spread by blood in an instant.

Looking at the blur of flesh and blood all over the mountains, Fang Shuwang's face suddenly turned pale, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.