Liu Yu copied his hand and took the imposing fire rod in his hand.

The surging qi wave collided with Liu Yu's body protection true qi, making a piercing explosion.

Although the leaders of the Sword Sect were still a few feet away from Liu Yu, they still felt the strong wind coming, their chests were tight, and they were all shocked by the profound skills of the strict monks of the Shaolin Temple.

Liu Yu caught the fire staff, and the whole person stood firmly on the top of the city, like a standing stone sculpture. This feeling of stopping at the end of the abyss made everyone present even more frightened.

Although the monk Fayan is strong in martial arts, Liu Yu is more than one step better than him.

Seeing that the head of the sword gate was so powerful, the leaders of the sword gate suddenly boosted their confidence, rushed to the city wall, looked down the city, and saw thousands of martial arts heroes from all over the world standing in the snow, all of them were shocked and speechless by the hand that Liu Yu had just revealed.

Seeing this, some of the Jianghu people who had already attacked the city and were about to kill them turned around and fled, jumped off the city wall, and desperately fled to their own formation, as if they only needed to slow down for a moment, and the head on their necks would no longer belong to them.

The monk Fayan stood in front of the heroes under the city, standing in the snow in a daze, and the fellow people in the rivers and lakes who passed by him and fled back undoubtedly made him feel ashamed.

It took him a long time before he raised his head and shouted to the city: "Master Liu is very skilled, and he is worthy of being the person who once killed King Kui." It's just that no matter how strong you are, after all, two fists are invincible to four hands. This time, I waited for two thousand martial arts heroes to gather in Chang'an, in order to capture you and correct the martial arts atmosphere. You may be able to escape on your own, but the people behind you don't. The Sword Sect dares to defy the condemnation of the world, and the day is coming when you bring about your own destruction!"

At that time, the originally dispersed Tang army was moved by Liu Yu's earth-shattering act, and these people gradually calmed down after regaining their senses, and returned to the place where their duties were at the head of the city, and even those soldiers who had escaped far away scrambled to run.

Everyone knows that the crime of escaping from the battle is heavy, and now that Liu Yu has led the crowd to come and curb the offensive of the martial arts heroes under the city, since the situation has calmed down, whoever escapes again is a fool.

Surrounded by the leaders of the Sword Sect and the soldiers of the Tang Army, Liu Yu sneered at the Fayan monks under the city, and said, "Master martial arts are like this, and those people under your command can't get into my eyes." In my opinion, you people are not capable of fighting. A random leader in my sword gate is something you can't resist!"

"In that case, do you dare to let them come down to fight?" Fa Yan Zen Master used the method of agitation, trying to let Liu Yu lead the crowd out of the city, so that he could completely rule out the possibility of Liu Yu setting up an ambush in the city, and led two thousand martial arts heroes to wipe out the sword gate.

Liu Yu could see through the old monk's mind at a glance, but his face was silent, and he said indifferently: "War is war, but master, don't have bad thoughts." At most, you can only leave 300 people under your command, and the rest will all return to the camp of the rebels!"

Zen Master Fayan didn't expect that his little caution would be completely seen by others, his face turned red and pale, and he said: "I and other famous and decent people, naturally we will not take advantage of others' danger. I'll order most of the men to retreat, and see if you dare to leave the city." ”

He expected that these Jianghu people under his command were all good martial artists, and even if they retreated to the camp of the righteous army, they would still be able to return to the battlefield quickly after calling for it again, so he turned around and gave an order to the group of heroes behind him, which was conveyed by Su Qing, the master of the Perak Hall.

A moment later, the retreat order of Zen Master Fayan spread throughout the army. More than 1,700 Jianghu people turned around and walked in the direction of the rebel camp.

Seeing this, Liu Yu shouted behind him, "Sons, come with me!" and glanced at Xiao Heda as he spoke.

He leaped from the city wall like a boulder falling to the ground, making a loud noise, and the waves of qi centered on him spread out in the silvery wilderness outside the city.

The more than 1,700 heroes of the rivers and lakes under the command of Fayan Zen Master originally intended to go far, and after hearing this loud noise, they all turned their heads to look, just in time to see the leaders of the Zhangjian Gate jumping down from the city with the master, each exerting their magical powers, or gliding against the wall, or flying in the air.

This kind of terrifying momentum shocked everyone who saw it. Panic is perhaps everyone's first sensory impression.

Zen Master Fayan expected that the situation was not good, and suddenly felt weak, feeling that the 300 people he left behind might not be Liu Yu's opponent, and was about to call back the more than 1,700 people who had retreated.

At this time, someone in the retreating crowd suddenly shouted: "The rebel army has been defeated!"

The crowd suddenly became noisy, and the source of the voice of the caller could not be found. Seeing Liu Yu leading three hundred fierce subordinates to rush over, panic quickly began to spread among these Jianghu people.

"The rebel army is defeated, flee!"

Someone in the crowd continued to shout, and the righteousness of rebellion was no longer worth mentioning in the face of the fear of survival.

At this time, it is difficult for people with a slightly timid personality to hold on, anyway, Zen Master Fayan has already ordered to withdraw to the camp of the rebels, so it is not a sin to go faster. Some people simply pulled their legs and fled, and the slightly more clever ones had already left the short-legged guys behind them far away.

The faster these people ran, the more panicked the people behind them became. Soon, the more than 1,700 people who were about to retreat all ran up, like waves that had receded from the tide, and no matter how Fayan Zen Master sent someone to pass the order, it would be useless.

"Run away, the Sword Gate has killed someone!" shouted again in the chaos.

This time, Liu Yu had really led the heroes of the Sword Sect to rush into the formation of the martial arts people under the command of Fayan Zen Master, wielding his sword and sword, and killing anyone he saw anyway.

The more than 1,700 martial arts heroes in the retreat had been panicked by the voices suddenly shouted by someone in front, and after Liu Yu led people to kill them, where was there still the slightest determination to continue fighting, crying father and calling mother one by one, running faster than flying.

Monk Fayan is a Jianghu person, he doesn't know how to control the situation on the battlefield, no matter how hard he persuades, none of the martial arts heroes who escaped came back.

He was helpless, and it seemed that he could only watch his subordinates being killed, but he had no power to fight back.

He never thought that it would be such a mistake for him to provoke Liu Yu off the city wall, not only did it not reduce the threat of the Sword Gate, but it was more like luring the wolf into the house and letting the tiger return to the mountain.

Although there are only more than 300 people in the team of Zhangjianmen, they have the potential of thunder. Everywhere he passed, he killed people, killed Buddhas, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of lives were lost under the hands of these three hundred people, and the sound of crying wolves and howls spread all over the snowfield.

Liu Yu didn't have the intention of competing fairly with those martial arts heroes under the command of Monk Fayan, and his only goal was to completely defeat the enemy, so it was actually harmless to play a little trick for this.

(Written with strong physical discomfort, I hope you like it)