In the history of Knife City, there have been a total of eight Capture the Flag battles, and each time it has been told a good story by mortals living in Knife City, and such stories are full of pride.

At the head of the city, a young man with a personable appearance stood in the void, and opposite him were the guards, many as a hundred of them guarding the Sword City.

The hundred guards were all monks above the Standing Dao Realm, and in the middle of the hundred-person phalanx, there was a general with a beard on his face standing in the center, and the general took a few steps to the front of the defenders and spoke.

"Zhao Desheng, the guard general of the Sword City, dares to ask Your Excellency is Yin Heng, the elder of Qingshuimen. ”

The young man smiled indifferently and said, "Exactly." ”

"Then we will be enemies in three hours from now, please!"

Yin Heng didn't reply this time, his hands were slowly raised, and a bright white beam of light fell from the sky, covering his body.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!"

With Yin Heng's roar, a steady stream of white lightsabers shot out from his body, each of which was more than three feet long, and the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of the defenders.

Zhao Desheng stared at the attacking lightsaber, took a deep breath, and then spit out violently. Then I saw that the lightsaber in the front was as if it had been caught, and it was not allowed to take another half an inch, and the lightsaber in the back immediately crashed into the lightsaber in front, and both of them were shattered.

"Everyone listens to the order, and the 'sword that breaks the sky' prepares. ”

At the sound of an order, all kinds of ancient swords immediately appeared in the sky above the hundred defenders, ready to be launched at any time.

Zhao Desheng shouted loudly while holding back Yin Heng's attack: "Attack!"

Hundreds of long swords buzzed and flew towards Yin Heng, different from the 'Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect', each of these hundred flying swords, each with its own flight trajectory, instantly surrounded Yin Heng in a flood.

Every monk who rushed to capture the flag in Sword City was the best in the same rank, and when a hundred flying swords attacked, Yin Heng moved his footsteps and first locked on Zhao Desheng.

As the saying goes, capture the thief and capture the king first, and Yin Heng's idea at this time is exactly that. Zhao Desheng saw Yin Heng rushing towards him, and a fear hit his heart inexplicably.

Yin Heng put his hand on the long sword at his waist, obviously this long sword was a spiritual weapon, and the moment it was unsheathed, the white light in the sky was like the scorching sun at noon.

"Prepare for the purification of the Light. Yin Heng stabbed with a sword, and Zhao Desheng was shocked and sweating profusely.

The intense white light just now, I don't know what kind of magic power it had, actually made him lose his mind for a short time, and it was too late to dodge at this time, and he was able to draw his weapon to resist.

"Pong!"

The two soldiers were connected, how could the mortal soldiers in Zhao Desheng's hands compete with the long sword in Yin Heng's hand, and they broke off in response, and even flew out upside down with the whole person. Since the start of the war, the first screams have been heard.

Yan Jingchen and the three of them were standing on the eaves of a house at this time, and when they saw Zhao Desheng's weapon destroyed, a blood flower bloomed on his chest and flew out.

"This Yin Heng is not simple, not only in cultivation, but also in his swordsmanship. Yan Jingchen praised sincerely.

Zhang Daohong smiled when he heard this, and explained: "That's natural, Yin Heng Immortal Master used his swordsmanship to cultivate the immortal world in his early years. And legend has it that ......"

Listening to Zhang Daohong tell all kinds of rumors about Yin Heng in the immortal cultivation world, Yan Jingchen also had a more longing for the future in his heart. Looking at the air again, due to the lack of Zhao Desheng's command, the hundreds of flying swords were disorganized by Yin Heng one by one.

Less than two quarters of an hour had just passed since the battle, and Yin Heng's shot shocked all the people who came to watch.

In the meantime, there were monks who were also mortals, and they didn't believe their eyes, and they rubbed them repeatedly, and the result was still like that.

"Don't worry, it's not that simple, I've heard that the best part of this Capture the Flag battle is the landing of the city. The Capture of the Flag is not allowed to fly, but can only advance step by step from the outer stairs of the tower. Zhang Daohong said triumphantly.

When Yin Heng came to the city tower, the previous hundred defenders had all been withdrawn and replaced by the black-armored army densely packed on the stairs.

The Black Armor Army is the elite army of Sword City, and those who can be selected not only have to achieve enlightenment in cultivation, but also have to experience life and death on the battlefield.

Yin Heng stepped on the first staircase unhurriedly, his figure was slender, and his face was like white jade, which was in great contrast with those rugged soldiers on the steps.

"Yunzhou Junwei is invincible. The sound of the uniform military horn lifted everyone's spirits.

It's a pity that these didn't have the slightest effect on Yin Heng, he flashed up directly, grabbed the sergeant next to him directly with his left hand, and threw it out very quickly.

"Come again!" In an instant, Yin Heng rampaged through the black armor army, and soon disappeared into the black armor, only through the scattered formation could it be seen that he was ascending the city tower step by step.

Seeing that Yin Heng's process of ascending the stairs was halfway through, an old man standing beside Li Wenbin in the distance said, "It seems that it's time to make it more difficult." ”

Li Wenbin's face was a little ugly, although the Battle of Capture the Flag brought more legends to Daodao City, but every time he succeeded in capturing the flag, it was a shame for him, the assassin history.

Looking at Yin Heng, who was gradually climbing up, he said to the old man beside him: "Go, let him know that there is a price to pay for capturing the flag." ”

"I will not disgrace my life!" the old man stepped silently into the void and left.

When the old man came to the top of the city tower, the first thing he did was to stabilize the military formation that was chaotic by Yin Heng, and then shouted: "Form a formation!"

The black armor army let out a violent roar, and the temperament exuded from his body was rising even more, and between the front and back encirclement, Yin Heng's footsteps could no longer advance by half a minute.

"Is this the 'Trapped Dragon Formation' of the Black Armor Army? Yin Heng said, using the Dao power of his whole body, and a pair of white light wings suddenly opened behind him.

For a while, the light on the light wings flowed, and a few white feathers scattered with the wind.

Poof!

The feathers swirled and broke through the encirclement of the surrounding black armor troops, especially the nearest few people, the armor on their bodies suddenly burst open, fainted to death, and lost their ability to fight.

At this moment, Yin Heng, who was surrounded by light feathers, was like a demon, making people dare not approach. No one knows how lethal this seemingly gentle feather is.

Although the Black Armor Army intended to avoid Yin Heng, he didn't give these people a chance at all, his body shape was unpredictable, and anyone who was close to him had no power to resist at all.

"It's just cheating, I've never seen such a strong challenger. ”

"What a fairy!"

Seeing Yin Heng's performance, those mortals in the city directly knelt on the ground to worship.

Although the scene looked bloody, Yin Heng only made them lose their ability to resist, and did not really want to kill people.

Under Yin Heng's powerful spells, the Black Armor Army no longer organized effective means of defense. In the blink of an eye, there were only less than ten steps left before ascending the castle tower.

Under the fear and trembling, the old man didn't make a sound anymore, just stood quietly at the head of the city, waiting for Yin Heng's arrival.

When the last black-armored sergeant fell, Yin Heng also stepped on the last staircase, stood opposite the old man, and said, "It seems that you are the last level." ”

The old man said calmly: "Old man Liu Haoshan, this time you are doomed." ”

The light feathers that originally surrounded Yin Heng had been retracted, and the light wings behind him were folded on their backs, ready for the next explosion.

A cool breeze blew, Yin Heng's figure moved, this time he did not use the light wings and the long sword at his waist, but seemed to simply throw a punch.

"It's good, but it's not enough. The old man complimented, and then stretched out his hand to block Yin Heng's attacking fist.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and Yin Heng and the old man maintained a strange posture, frozen on the city tower.

Just when everyone was in shock, a dull rolling thunder fell from the sky.

A huge shockwave swept in all directions centered on the two of them, and its power swept off the roofs of thousands of nearby houses.

After a while, Yin Heng took a few steps back from his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and the Sword City is really shameless." ”

"There are too many people like you who don't know what to do, if you succeed, where should we put the face of Dao City. Liu Haoshan smiled, but there was fire in his eyes.

"Today, I admit it, and he will definitely come again to learn the immortal skills when he has the opportunity. Yin Heng staggered down the steps of the city tower and slowly disappeared into the night.

The crowd of onlookers in Daodao City did not disperse for a long time, and no one heard the conversation between Yin Heng and the old man, but Yin Heng's failure was really seen by them, and such a scene left an indelible shadow in everyone's hearts.

This is also the effect that Li Wenbin wants to achieve, the Thunder Robbery Knife is not an ordinary product. When he first set the rule of capturing the flag, he didn't expect that these monks at the peak of the Circle Dao Realm would actually seize the luck of the Thunder Robbery Knife, and now the Thunder Robbery Knife only has seventy or eighty percent of its original power. In this case, the less people see this thunder robbery knife in the future, the better.

Of course, these are not problems for Lu Qingyao, who is just watching the excitement, she stretched her waist and said to Zhang Daohong: "This Yin Heng is too unmanly, so he admits defeat like this, I thought it would be a vicious battle." ”

Yan Jingchen's point of view is completely different from hers, there is no dead knot between Yin Heng and Dao City, there is no need to fight for his life. I wanted to say a few words, but I remembered my past experience, so I stopped talking with interest.

"Now that it's over, let's go back and catch up on sleep. Zhang Daohong looked at Lu Qingyao and said.

Then the two of them walked towards the Xianyuan Inn in pairs, completely ignoring Yan Jingchen next to them.

Seeing the background of the two of them go away, Yan Jingchen didn't want to break this atmosphere, so he simply walked in the opposite direction.

The ugly sword city, the shops on the shore of Rouge Lake have all closed, and there are only a few mortals who have not returned home after watching the battle of the Capture the Flag. Yan Jingchen walked by the lake, recalling Yin Heng's sword moves in his mind, so he practiced them in a good way.

"You also want to comprehend the essence of my sword moves. I don't know where a nice voice came from, Yan Jingchen hurriedly stopped what he was doing and looked around.

"Yan Jingchen in the whereabouts of Yucheng, today I have a feeling of Yin Heng's heroic appearance, just now on a whim, please forgive my seniors for any offense. Yan Jingchen didn't see Yin Heng's figure, so he had to speak to the dark place.

"Since you want to learn, why don't you worship me as a teacher?"

Behind Yan Jingchen, a figure walked out of the darkness, it was Yin Heng who retreated in defeat.