This Chen Zijing actually used his fleshy palm to carry the opponent's iron claws down! A kid from the ninth layer of a martial artist blocked the master of the middle stage of the martial arts!? Is this a dream? What is the situation?

For a while, all the martial artists around were stunned, and even many low-level martial artists of the Blood Ghost Sect forgot to flee when they saw this scene, and looked at the scene in front of them in a daze......

"You...... How did you kid do it!?" Zhang Jianjun muttered as he looked at Chen Zijing, who was almost like a child compared to himself in front of him, and his face was full of 108,000 incredulities.

How did others know that Chen Zijing's true cultivation was actually in the early stage of a martial artist, and he was a unique anti-heaven martial artist who had opened up eleven Yuan Guang in the past and the present!

His original vitality was many times stronger than that of ordinary people, and with the assistance of countless heavenly and earthly treasures and dragon bloodlines, his physical strength had already been built into a King Kong! A pair of fleshy palms against the iron claws of the black-faced man was no problem at all!

At this time, Hu Feng had already reacted, and slashed over with a single sword! Swept in with a roaring momentum! Zhang Jianjun was already completely panicked in his heart, and immediately fell into the disadvantage in a hurry!

"Don't let it escape!" Chen Zijing shouted at Hu Feng, and the other Dharma Protectors reacted after hearing this, and immediately rushed forward!

And when many of the protectors of the Blood Ghost Sect saw this, they also turned around with red eyes and rushed up screaming!

For a while, the northern part of the city wall once again shouted and killed, but it was all martial artists at the martial artist level fighting, and other martial artists couldn't intervene at all! All kinds of roars immediately rang out into a ball, and shouts and curses came and went.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a voice that was already very familiar to everyone sounded! It had been everywhere for so many days, but the meaning of the moment was very different.

I saw that without anyone noticing, this Zhang Jianjun was slashed by Hu Feng with a knife! This originally powerful Blood Ghost Sect master suddenly fell to the ground! Until he died, he still showed a dazed and incredulous expression.

To say that the strength of this black-faced prison army is absolutely good, a pair of iron claws made opponents of the same level feel shocked, but he was confused because of Chen Zijing, the whole person lost his normal heart, and his judgment was also affected.

It can be said that the defensive battle of several days has suffered heavy casualties on both sides, and everyone has already held back a breath of fire! At this moment, there is no need to order, all the defenders have rushed out of the city! Pursue and flee the enemy!

In the case of the defenders of Wanfeng City attacking with all their might, the siege force of the Blood Ghost Sect had already been completely defeated, and all the advantages were gone, and they withdrew from the territory of Wanfeng City that night.

After the war, Wanfeng City was full of joy! Every house was brightly lit, and every warrior showed a sense of relief after the catastrophe, and one by one relaxed, and everywhere there were drunken men, children playing, and warriors singing loudly! It was a hundred times more lively than the Chinese New Year.

At this moment, the warriors of Wanfeng City stayed awake all night, and all the warriors who had made great contributions on this battlefield accepted the reward, and Chen Zijing was also personally received by the city lord Hu.

"Zijing, thank you for saving your life, if it weren't for you and me, your life would be here, you are the hero of this battle!" Hu Feng stood in the hall of his mansion, picked up the wine bowl and said to Chen Zijing gratefully, and then cleaned up! He set up dozens of tables in total, feasting soldiers from all walks of life.

Chen Zijing hurriedly and modestly replied: "Where, this is what should be done in the next place! City Lord Hu doesn't have to be polite!" After saying that, he also drained the wine in his hand.

"You are the hero of this great battle, and I, Wanfeng City, have specially allowed you to make some requests as a reward! After all, it will chill the brothers if you have merit without awarding, right?" Hu Feng said with a laugh, and many soldiers around him cheered at the same time, their eyes full of envy.

Chen Zijing understood that this kind of reward made his choice not too greedy, and he usually chose some magic weapons or pills, but he was no longer short of these things, so he arched his hand and said: "I am from Danyao Peak, and I am an alchemist, so I want to copy a few copies of Danfang, I don't know if I have one in Wanfeng City?"

"Oh, Brother Chen is so young, and he is still an alchemist, he is really young and promising! In this case, Steward Zhao! Take Zijing to the back and pick out a few pills!" Hu Feng said, and a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes next to him immediately walked over, nodded yes, and walked towards the backyard with Chen Zijing.

Chen Zijing is the alchemist of the sect, and getting the Danfang is not an outflow, so the city lord Hu naturally agreed happily, of course, he didn't take whatever he wanted.

In addition to choosing a pill suitable for the cultivation of martial artists, Chen Zijing also got a Zhuyan pill, this kind of pill can be said to be very chicken, not only the required spirit grass is very cherished, but also very difficult to refine, no one will be stupid enough to refine this pill.

However, Chen Zijing still happily chose this Danfang, which made Hu Feng very satisfied with him, and secretly said that this kid still knows the rules well.

Hu Feng didn'π t hide in a hurry, they wouldn't ask too much, this was Chen Zijing's own freedom, these people were stationed outside the sect all the year round, and they didn't know Chen Zijing's details.

This night, everyone was full of wine and food, and everyone rested for a night, and Chen Zijing finally had a rare good sleep......

The next day, the sky was still gloomy, and a thin man covered in blood flew from outside the city to the gate of Wanfeng City using the magic talisman! After taking out a special token from the city guard, he rushed to the city lord's mansion with a roll.

This person is the important communication warrior of the sect who is responsible for contacting the cities.

"Hurry up and report to the city lord! In addition to your Wanfeng City, the nearby largest city, Qinghai City, and the other three medium-sized cities have all fallen! The deputy sect master of the sect king has also fallen in this battle!"

When Hu Feng learned that a messenger had been injured, he immediately stepped out to meet him, and his eyes were about to pop out after hearing the battle situation described by the other party! His lips trembled and he shouted angrily: "What are you talking about!?How can the Blood Ghost Sect have such strength!?".

The messenger said weakly: "The Blood Ghost Sect has joined forces with the three sects of the Bloodthirsty Sect and the Huanxi Sect, which are also the six evils of the Demon Dao!

"Impossible!How could the other Seven Righteous Path Sects not care!?"

"The other Righteous Dao Sects are busy attacking the Ghoul Sect of the Demon Dao, and we are likely to be exchanged as bargaining chips!"

"What!?" Hu Feng clenched his fists tightly when he heard the messenger's words, and the bruises on his face burst out.

After a brief period of consternation, a Dharma protector next to him calmly whispered to Hu Feng: "City Lord, if it is really as he said, then the situation is too bad, you have to find a way immediately!"

In fact, there is no need to confirm it, because the sect messengers cannot be faked, and their identity tokens are linked to their own essence and blood to make records, which can easily find out the truth or falsehood, and the information contained in their tokens can only be interpreted by the chief rudder of each city and sect, and cannot be changed by others or themselves.

"Does the sect have any instructions?" Hu Feng quickly adjusted his mood and asked in a cold voice.

"The sect only said one word, save your strength and retreat to Qinghai City!" the thin herald said before he passed out with all his might.

After quickly convening a short emergency meeting, Wanfeng City made an astonishing reaction, and the victorious soldiers who defended the city collectively withdrew from Wanfeng City and quickly went to the direction where the sect was located!

Along the way, the pride and self-confidence of the soldiers who had won the victory were lost, and it took a great deal of effort from the captains and commanders to appease the anger of the soldiers, and they were exhausted by the enemy troops that were sometimes chasing after them.

Soon after withdrawing from Wanfeng City, the enemy's troops in other cities attacked, and this time the other side even had a strong man who had cultivated in the late stage of the martial arts, and the number was several times that of the previous siege team.

It is conceivable that the enemy army faced by Qingxuan City, the largest city in the vicinity, may be dozens of times stronger than the attack pressure that Wanfeng City received at the beginning, and it is not new for the city to be destroyed in the end.

Chen Zijing stood in the middle of the team, and said secretly with a gloomy face: "Originally, I was just a homeless child who came here from the outside, and I just wanted to find a place to settle down, but I was so unlucky to catch up with the reshuffle of the sect's forces, but my own forces were still the one that was purged......"

The soldiers of Wanfeng City can actually be balanced, because they evacuated in a relatively timely manner, they were not surrounded by enemy troops, and many of the defenders of the Heavenly Fortune Sect in other cities were completely surrounded by the Demon Dao Sect because they were one and a half steps slower to evacuate, and they were slaughtered.

Along the way, the smaller towns had already assembled in advance, preparing to retreat and on the other hand, to meet the various defenders from the front line and shrink their forces.

Qinghai City is only hundreds of miles away from the head rudder of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, this is a large city, and the luxury is that this first big city is also connected to the sect and has a teleportation array!

The teleportation circle is an extremely advanced and expensive formation, which must be operated and built by a formation master, and can only teleport less than ten people at a time, which is very expensive.

Wanfeng City's team gathered several scattered teams along the way, looking at these teams, Chen Zijing frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "I haven't seen a team that maintains a complete structure like Wanfeng City along the way......"

This cast a shadow on his heart again, and it could be seen along the way that the Heavenly Fortune Sect had abandoned the small cities and resources along the way, and only some reconnaissance and communication personnel were active everywhere, and the team did not see their own defenders again until they arrived at Qinghai City.

At this time, Qinghai City was full of murderous atmosphere, the flags in the city were unfurled, and most of the defenders who had evacuated from the large and small cities of the eastern defense line gathered here, and the heads of the black oppressors could not be seen at a glance.

The entire city was arranged with various formations by the formation mages one after another, and they are still being arranged, just like the formation materials don't cost money, and countless vitality traps and formations have also been placed in the open spaces outside the city.

On the city wall, the Yuan Qi cannons are densely fixed on the various forts of the city wall and the city tower, and you can even see that there are huge Yuan Qi cannons and Yuan Qi Towers hidden in them! The diameter of the cannon muzzle alone is close to two zhang, and the Yuan Qi Tower is a sharp weapon for group city defense! Chen Zijing didn't understand the specific purpose of some part of the formation.

On the tallest tower in the center of the city, there are four unknown large light panels, which flicker with a luminous white light, and sometimes exude a terrifying aura, most people don't know what it is for, but it is obviously not an extraordinary thing.

"City Lord Hu, I think this is not the time to defend at all, we have formed a huge gap in numbers with the enemy, we should take advantage of the fact that the enemy has not gathered, lead a strong team to loot and kill the enemy army, weaken their strength, and then abandon the city to fight guerrilla attacks with the other party. A Dharma protector surnamed Xiao whispered in the ear of Hu Feng, the lord of Wanfeng City.

After hearing this, Hu Feng also replied in a low voice: "Hmph! This Qinghai City is the former peak master of Broadsword Feng who is serving as the city lord, this person is brave and unstrategic, although he has broken through to the cultivation of military generals, but his mind is full of fighting for power and profit, and he does not listen to the opinions of others at all! Moreover, at present, all kinds of forces in Qinghai City are gathered, I am afraid that he is not alone who can have the final say, and there are no less than a few masters who want to come to the martial arts cultivation. ”

Xiao Protector sighed, his eyes suddenly turned, and he whispered: "The most important thing is that the number of people in Qinghai City is not right now! Even if this is a large city, it is impossible to hold all the border defense troops...... This is ...... manpower."

Wanfeng City Lord Hu Feng's hand shook violently! He said coldly: "Okay! Don't say it again, you are not allowed to mention this matter to anyone again! I will make my own arrangements then!"