"Xu Feng, don't you know, the king's conquest of Xu Yi is now the most critical battle, and the academy is organizing everyone to watch it!" Wang Yun said.

Xu Feng suddenly wanted to observe.

"Let's go, Xu Feng, let's go together!" Wang Yun said.

Xu Feng thought that he had to ask his master for leave, so he returned to the house.

"Go, you can go if you want, such an opportunity, it's a good thing to observe!" Yi Yin said.

Xu Feng nodded, he heard the door open automatically all of a sudden, and he walked out.

"Xu Feng, let's go!" Wang Yun said.

They ran out together. When they came to the hall of the academy, they quietly stood in one place. After all, Xu Feng was in retreat, and he didn't want others to know that he had come out.

Xu Feng saw that the front of the hall was still the same as last time, the teachers of the academy were all in front, they used exercises, and an illusion was about to appear.

On that distant battlefield, another big war is about to begin.

Xu Feng saw that this war was much the same as the last time, but after more than half a year, it was finally about to capture the capital of Xu Yi, and the momentum of the entire merchant army was still very strong.

Only this time, the enemy did not fight with the merchant army on the plains, and all their forces were on the city walls.

Xu Feng thought, in this way, what can the spell do? Can you make the walls collapse? It seems like this is a bit difficult! It is estimated that this battle will have to rely on the samurai attack.

Xu Feng looked at the scene and saw that the warriors and spirit beasts and spirit birds were all on one side, preparing to attack.

Xu Feng saw that the king of Shang was there, and looked at the army majestically. All the soldiers, led by their respective generals, looked at the tall city.

On the city walls, countless enemies awaited. Bows and arrows, rolling logs, boulders, all awaited there. Xu Feng could even see the cold eyes of the enemy soldiers.

Zong Cheng was on the train at Zhengzhong University, and he was in command of the army.

"Attack!" Zong Cheng looked at the sky above him, it was already time.

The big drum had already been rolled out, and several big men beat the huge cowhide drum hard.

"Rush!" The generals drew their swords.

Many soldiers with long ladders in their hands, swords behind their backs, rushed forward together.

There were also some large wooden siege machines, which were also vigorously pushed by the merchant soldiers. Above those machines, like a castle tower, merchant soldiers can fire bows and arrows from the upper floor, which can kill and damage the enemy more accurately.

There are also some machines, made of very long wood, with a large spoon at the end of the tail on which the stone can be enlarged. As soon as the siege soldiers pulled, the large stones on the machinery could fly up to the city, killing and injuring those soldiers.

Xu Feng saw that many soldiers were using such machinery, and in addition to the rain of arrows and stones, they flew up to the city. The rain kept falling.

When the rain of arrows and stones on these siege machines was a show, the soldiers began to attack the city.

They lowered the ladder to the enemy's wall, took their swords in their mouths, and slowly climbed up.

Only then did the soldiers on the city wall come out, and they dodged the blow just now. They began to run around the city walls, and their general commanded them to meet the merchant army at the various battlements.

Many stones fell, and many merchant troops were hit by stones and fell one after another.

The merchant soldiers were all very strong men, and they calmly dodged the enemy's stones and bows and arrows, and continued to climb stubbornly.

But the will of the enemy was also very strong, and they stubbornly raised stones and bows and arrows, and kept throwing and shooting down.

The city wall of Xu Yi is very strong, if it goes on like this, the two sides will fight for their will.

Zong Cheng under the city looked anxious, he knew that even if he won like this, his soldiers would suffer a lot of losses.

He and the magicians stood there, and with a wave of their hands, many beans were thrown out of their hands and thrown under the walls.

The beans became soldiers, and they mixed in with the real soldiers, and climbed up the city.

At this time, suddenly a rain of blood fell in the air.

When the rain came, without warning, suddenly the sky came.

After that rain of blood, those fake soldiers revealed their original forms, and they all became beans.

The faces of the real soldiers were covered with blood, and they couldn't see their direction clearly, and they were dizzy and fell under the city walls.

The rain of blood enveloped the entire battlefield, and the soldiers of the Great Shang fell one after another.

At this time, Xu Feng was anxious, he knew that he had to think of ways to stop this rain of blood.

I saw Zong Cheng's face solemn, he was facing the air, muttering non-stop, and the magicians around him were all reading with him.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew towards the rain of blood. The wind blew away the blood rain, and a lot of the blood rain fell on the city, and the Xu Yi soldiers who were defending the city began to scream.

If their eyes come into a rain of blood, they will go blind all at once.

At this time, the other party's magician was starting to do it, and those blood rains fell on the heads of the merchant army again.

The mages on both sides were fighting, and now the merchant army could not quickly drive away the blood rain layer.

Here in Lingyun Academy, Dean Zu Qiu sat in front again, and the magician beside him began to put his palm against his back again.

Dean Zu Qiu waved his hand, and in the air at the scene, a strong wind blew, and it was about to blow away the blood rain clouds.

But at this moment, suddenly, someone on the other side of the city wall shouted. It turned out to be a bare-chested man rushing up the city wall.

I don't know where he came from, but looking at his appearance, he is also a magician.

The man sat down at the head of the city, and he shouted at the rain of blood. In his roar, the blood rain clouds were still gathering there, and the wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, but the clouds did not disperse, and they were still getting thicker and thicker.

Who is this man? Xu Feng was thinking.

At this time, the situation was very critical, and Zu Qiu and the others concentrated all their teacher strength, but they couldn't let that cloud disperse.

At the scene, the merchant soldiers kept falling in the trenches. If they pull back, the momentum will be greatly reduced. Again, it will be the same.

At this time, Xu Feng saw that Zong Cheng raised his hand and was about to shout withdraw!

Because at this time, withdrawal is the best way.

Xu Feng suddenly saw Yi Yin beside him, and Yi Yin's eyes were focused. Xu Feng didn't know what he was thinking.

"There you go!" Yi Yin said.

"But I didn't succeed!" Xu Feng said.

"You go up and kill that magician, he is exercising his skills, and his protection is the worst, your sword can kill him, it is Canghao's sword, and all demons in the world can kill him!" Yi Yin said.

Xu Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, "Okay, I'll go!" ”

He knew that if he didn't win, his father would be under a lot of pressure, and it was best to help him himself.

"You cover your face," Yi Yin said.

Xu Feng took a mask given by Yi Yin and covered his face.

"Alright, Master!" Xu Feng said.

Before the words fell, Xu Feng felt that he had come to a burst of white light. The light was so dazzling that when he could open his eyes, he found that he had arrived at the capital of Xu Yi.

Xu Feng saw that the magician was on the city tower, and he was still doing it loudly.

Xu Feng has not yet escaped the technique, he can only use the technique of vacating the sky, he recited the spell in his heart, and he has risen into the air.

Xu Feng came to the city wall, at this time, those blood rains were falling, Xu Feng stabbed the sky with a sword, and the blood rain around him suddenly dispersed.

Xu Feng stabbed at the magician with a sword.

That magician was dealing with the air attack with all his might, and the merchant magician's mana was not very bad. If he hadn't taken the lead and made the merchant army very passive, the situation would not have been like this.

Xu Feng stabbed with a sword, and the magician was shocked, Xu Feng's sword used all his skills.

He stabbed out with his sword, and the blade emitted a burst of red light.

The magician could no longer resist it, and he was stabbed in the chest by Xu Feng's sword, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Feng drew his sword.

The wind in the air suddenly prevailed, and it was about to blow away the rain of blood.

Xu Feng saw on the city wall that there were about dozens of black-robed magicians doing it near the city wall.

No wonder this is the case, Xu Feng thought, there are so many magicians, no wonder Zong Cheng and them can't win! Xu Feng looked at the group of magicians, and he suddenly rushed down.

He moves quickly, and many magicians have no resistance at all. Xu Feng cut down a lot at once.

Only then did the remaining magicians react and resist.

They were about to raise their hands and cast their magic, but on the city wall, a man stood there, emitting golden light at them.

None of their magic can be cast.

At this time, in Dynasty Lingyun Academy, the close-up of the teachers' illusions was also placed here, and everyone was exclaiming.

"Who is this person, is he Lord Zongcheng's strange soldier?" Everybody's talking.

It's just that there is a person who knows who this is, and he seems to have seen this person's kung fu. This person is Fei Zheng.

He was a little puzzled, he looked at Zheng Guang, as if he was asking.

Zheng Guang also felt who this person was, his body was very familiar to him, and his movements were also familiar to him. Of course he knew the signs.

Since deciding to send Xu Feng to the Scripture Pavilion, Zheng Guang hopes that Xu Feng can have a chance for himself. Now that he sees that his style of study and kung fu have improved, of course he knows what the reason is.

It's just that in the face of Fei Zheng's questioning, Zheng Guang must show an innocent expression. He also pretended to be a little shocked, he looked at Fei Zheng, looking innocent and surprised.

Fei Zheng thought at this time, it seems that it was not Zheng Guang's kung fu teaching, and he often went to Zheng Guang, he didn't quietly teach this Xu Feng martial arts, could it be that Xu Feng really succeeded in teaching himself in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?

It's impossible, those who succeed in self-study in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are rare in this dynasty, and few people can do this.

Fei Zheng remembered the legend of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, in which the legend was haunted, and many cowardly thieves would be scared half to death if they accidentally broke in.

Could it be that there is really a ghost teaching Xu Feng Kung Fu? Fei Zheng narrowed his eyes.

It seems that from now on, I will send men to monitor the room of the Scripture Pavilion and see what is going on.

At this time, the scene was in a mess, Xu Feng rushed up, he kept making moves, and those magicians fell in a pool of blood.

Originally, those magicians could use all kinds of spells, but their mana was suppressed by the person at the head of the city, and they couldn't use it. can only be slaughtered by Xu Feng.

When Xu Feng killed the last black-robed magician, he looked back and saw that the person on the city wall was Zong Cheng.

Zong Cheng had already seen Xu Feng's swordsmanship, and he also saw his face, it was the child who used to call his father.

Zong Cheng was a little excited, he saw that the pressure had been reduced and the clouds had been blown through, so he hurriedly rushed up to consolidate the results. I didn't expect to meet Xu Feng.

The merchant soldiers under the city had already climbed up a lot through the long ladder, and those Xu Yi soldiers fell down one after another.

The city began to be filled with merchant soldiers.

Xu Feng looked at Zong Cheng on the city tower and was about to say something, when suddenly the master's voice sounded in his ears, "This is not the time to recognize each other, go quickly!" ”

Xu Feng was already shrouded in a burst of white light. By the time he came to his senses, he was already in the Scripture Pavilion.

He watched everything as the light came in through the small window overhead, the clear desk and floor.

Everything is so real, Xu Feng doesn't seem to have experienced the bloody battle in Xu Yi's capital just now, as if he had a dream.

Did you really have a dream? Xu Feng bit his tongue, it seemed to be very painful, not a dream.

At this time, he heard Wang Yun's voice.

"Xu Feng, Xu Feng!" They shouted.

"I'm here!" Xu Feng said.