Commander Fan remained silent, and only waved his hand slightly.

"Kill!" Dozens of soldiers roared in unison, and the deafening shouts made the whole street feel as if it had been smashed with a hammer.

The next moment, several halberds took the lead in stabbing at Zhao Wen.

It is the soldier's duty to obey orders, and it has nothing to do with them right or wrong, they just carry it out.

These soldiers have indifferent eyes, and their halberds are dancing, and they are extremely fierce.

This kind of look deeply stimulated Zhao Wen, and he felt that his life was worthless in the eyes of these people.

So......

Let's all die!

The forged silver spear trembled rapidly, and the Xuan Qi was frantically injected into the body of the spear, and a piece of silver spear splattered out.

The halberd around his body was blown away by the silver spear, but the head of the spear was like a sharp arrow, instantly piercing the throat that the scale armor of seven or eight soldiers could not protect.

Blood splattered, but no one flinched.

"Kill!" The rest of the soldiers roared again, and the formation changed again.

More than ten horsemen were connected end to end, spinning wildly around Zhao Wen, with long halberds like rain, and they took turns to strangle Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen's body was like fluttering, but the silver spear in his hand was as heavy as ten thousand jun, or teasing, or picking, or plucking, or pressing, each blow carried an extremely strong tremor force, making these soldiers' tiger mouths crack and their halberds disordered.

With a sneer, Zhao Wen's figure flickered, and the forged silver spear rolled up several halberds and twisted them violently, several soldiers could no longer hold their weapons, the halberds were swept away by the silver spear, and the body of the gun shook, and several halberds flew out with a whirlwind.

These halberds were infused with strength by Zhao Wen, and their power was endless, and the besieged formation was broken up in an instant, and six or seven soldiers fell off their mounts with blood spurting blood from their mouths, and a few unlucky iron-scaled beasts were cut off and fell down, and the strong inertia made the entire killing array turn over on their backs, and it was chaotic.

Zhao Wen's eyes were cold, his body was as fast as lightning, a forged silver gun, and he couldn't even see the body of the gun clearly, only to see the head of the gun flying, "Puff puff!" There was a muffled sound, and all the soldiers around Zhao Wen were pierced through the head by Zhao Wen's shot, and they couldn't die anymore.

Blood stained the icy streets, converging into streams that meandered and twisted.

In the end, more than ten horsemen violently lifted the reins, and the iron-scaled beast let out a beast roar and ran away.

Zhao Wen thought that they were going to escape, but who knew that these knights ran ten zhang away and quickly gathered together, charging at Zhao Wen in a triangular formation!

The rumbling hooves smashed to the ground, as if to proclaim their last dignity.

Zhao Wen felt the will of these soldiers, but the ridicule on the corner of his mouth became heavier and heavier.

If Zhao Wen is pierced into a hedgehog by these soldiers, who will defend his dignity?

"Kill!" The soldiers roared again, but unfortunately in the face of Zhao Wen, they seemed to have no indomitable momentum.

The triangular battle formation rushed towards Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen held the gun in one hand, thrust it heavily into the ground, the rolling Xuan Qi continued to pour into the body of the gun, in the yellow court on his chest, the martial intent rotated rapidly, and the earth around Zhao Wen was like being boiled by water, boiling violently, and many small stones scrambled to jump out of the stone cracks on the street, suspended in the air and trembling slightly.

The battle array was approaching, and Zhao Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Drink!" With a roar, holding the gun in both hands, the Xuan Qi that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the forged silver spear struck upward, and a piece of ground four or five zhang long was lifted up with bricks and soil.

The ground was infused with Zhao Wenxuan's qi for a long time, and this time it flew out violently, like a cannonball, overwhelmingly shooting towards the battle formation of the last dozen or so soldiers.

The muffled sound was endless, and the huge stones mixed with countless dirt were infused with a large amount of Xuan Qi, and the power increased dramatically, and the iron-scaled beasts and soldiers in the smashed battle array broke their tendons and fractures, and "grunt" rolled all over the ground with inertia.

"Whew!" A figure turned into a silver python, flicked out countless afterimages, and passed directly through the battle array.

Zhao Wen's figure appeared behind the battle array, and the soldiers behind him no longer moved.

In front of the forging guild, there was a mess, the streets were full of potholes, a large piece of land had been lifted, corpses were everywhere, blood stained the entire street bright red, there were a few iron-scaled beasts with broken legs that were not dead, wailing, and some iron-scaled beasts had no owner, standing dumbfounded.

Ma Baokun was lying at the door of the forging guild, and when he saw such a scene from the crack in the door, his legs were weak with fright, and he kept muttering: "Demon star, demon star, ......"

"Bang Bang!" Suddenly, there was a sound of clapping.

But it was Fan Commander who sneered at the corner of his mouth and slapped his face again and again.

"Wonderful! It's exciting! I can't imagine that you are so ruthless at such a young age, and you actually slaughtered all my soldiers in less than a moment, the technique is concise, and the killing intent is full, not bad, not bad. ”

Zhao Wen turned around and stood with his spear in his hand, his whole body was spotless, there was not a drop of blood, his robe was windless, and his black hair was flying in the wind behind his head.

No one knew that Zhao Wen's body was undergoing a transformation, and the powerful Xuan Qi was constantly washing in the tendons, and the tiny tendons and veins of the entire head had Xuan Qi wandering, and the Xuan Qi operation drove the center of the eyebrows to gradually give birth to a wonderful induction, and the Haori Heart Method operated on its own, running through the whole body over and over again.

Zhao Wen departed half of his energy to pay attention to the movements around him, and the other half of his energy mobilized the martial intent around him, sensing that the Xuan Qi constantly blurred and touched an incomparably vast and profound wonderful place when he passed through the meridians of the eyebrows, and this must be the Purple Mansion that only the Great Grandmaster can penetrate.

With Zhao Wen's current ability, of course, it is impossible to open up the Purple Mansion, but the martial artist realm is to sense the Purple Mansion, imprint the whole body, and produce the ability of internal vision.

Zhao Wenwen is the pinnacle of the samurai, only half a step away from the breakthrough, and now he has just experienced a hearty battle, the blood is full of energy, and the Xuan Qi is through, it is a good time to break through.

"Huh?" Commander Fan slapped for a long time, and after saying for a long time, seeing that Zhao Wen just turned around, he didn't react, and felt that something was not right, and after careful induction, he had already sensed that Zhao Wen was breaking through.

"Good boy!" Commander Fan couldn't help but shout hello for Zhao Wen's talent! It is not unreasonable to dare to break through on the spot without preparation after the big battle.

It's a pity, if the people of my City Lord's Mansion can still let you grow, but unfortunately not, then ...... Die! Commander Fan's mind flickered, and he bounced up from the iron-scaled beast under his crotch, and with a little saddle on his toes, he pounced on Zhao Wen like a sharp arrow.

Zhao Wen, who was breaking through, only felt a hurricane coming in front of him, and the head of the forged silver spear stirred up a cold star, stabbing at the oncoming hurricane.

"Humph!" A cold snort, the sound was not loud, but the eardrums of Zhao Wen were "buzzing".

One hand was impartial, so he pinched Zhao Wen's gun head and twisted it with force.

The Xuan Qi that Zhao Wen poured into the body of the gun was shaken and scattered, and the whole body of the gun twisted like a twist.

Zhao Wen hurriedly let go and retreated, but the forged silver spear that was twisted into a twist was kicked by Commander Fan, and the body of the gun smashed into Zhao Wen's chest, knocking Zhao Wen out of four or five zhang away, before he controlled his body, pierced his legs, and took root on the ground.

Zhao Wen, who was about to break through, was filled with Xuan Qi all over his body and rushed around, almost making Zhao Wen feel that his body was about to burst open, and the blow to the chest just now relieved the pain in Zhao Wen's whole body, and he was not too seriously injured.

But under one move, Zhao Wen also frowned, this Fan Commander is clearly - Wuzun Realm!