The small cold solar term of the wanderer's homesickness is like a white horse passing through the gap, and the big cold solar term of the reunion at the end of the year is also flickering in the blink of an eye, and the otherworldly continent soon ushered in the first spring after the establishment of the Tiger League.

"Spring has returned, look at the beauties' heads, curling spring flags. Unprovoked wind and rain, unwilling to collect the remaining cold. When the swallow was young, I expected to dream of the West Garden tonight. It has not been done, the yellow mandarin recommends wine, and the green leeks are piled up. But laughing at the east wind since then, he smoked plums and dyed willows, and there was no leisure. When I was free, I came to the mirror again and changed my face. I was constantly sorrowful, and asked who would untie the chain? For fear of seeing the flowers bloom and fall, the geese would return first. ”

After many small-scale battles of mutual testing, the battle between the alliance forces and the Tiger Alliance finally opened on the day of the beginning of spring.

Ultraman Tiger chose to start the war on the day of the beginning of spring, the beginning of all things, hoping that a new reincarnation had begun.

A 20,000-strong cavalry of Huluo Longtao slowly approached Jiangxia County from Guiyang, through Changsha, through Huarong.

Surrounded by lofty mountains and mountains, Jiangxia City is located in the middle of the otherworldly continent, which is the link between the east and the west, and a natural defense line in the confrontation between the north and the south. It takes mountains and rivers as a barrier, connects Changshe and Xuchang in the north, connects Chengdu in the west, Changsha in the south, and connects Guiyang and the South China Sea in the east.

It can be said that Jiangxia City under the jurisdiction of Zhensoul is the military fortress at the forefront of the alliance's attack on the Tiger Alliance, and it is also the most important choke point to defend against the Tiger Alliance.

Along the way, the garrisons of the counties and counties of Zhensoul, who were supposed to come forward to stop this light cavalry, had already received an order from the headquarters to carry out strategic contraction, and all the city gates were closed, and there was not even a word of symbolic questioning, making the 20,000 cavalry feel like they were in a no-man's land.

The 40,000 defenders of Jiangxia County are facing the 20,000 light horsemen who are in the wind and dust, but they are like a great enemy.

The reason is very simple, this army of 20,000 horsemen is led by Song Ziping, a tenth-level martial artist.

The scouts scattered by Jiangxia County came back to report and forced the 20,000 cavalry into Jiangxia County, with the tenth-level martial artist Song Ziping as the main general, and the vanguard was served by five or six well-known ninth-level martial artists such as Xinghai and Thanos on the left hand.

In the Soul Suppression Tribe, except for Zhijue, Lotus, Mercy and the four ninth-level martial artists in the heavens and the world who stayed in Chengdu, most of the rest of the middle and senior martial artists rushed to Jiangxia, waiting for the imminent outbreak of the big war.

Many years later, when people look back on the history of the otherworldly continent, they will mention the Battle of Jiangxia.

The 20,000 horses led by Song Ziping arrived on the Jiangxia Plain, and what awaited him was not only this famous city in history, but also 40,000 town soul defenders who were waiting for work.

The Soul Suppression Defenders were in full array, and standing at the front of the team was the Jiangxia County Taishou Fufu who was holding a bladeless position, as well as a group of ninth-level martial artists who were holding Soul Suppression.

Without any verbal temptation, the two groups of men and horses rushed forward like a torrent and slammed into each other fiercely.

In the open space in front of Jiangxia City, it was as if a huge meat grinder had appeared, crushing all the lives that could be rolled in!

Whistling, fighting, shouting, screaming......

Swords collide, screams of pain, flesh and blood fly!

A martial artist of Martial Arts Long Tao relied on his strong strength and smashed the helmet of a soul suppression soldier in front of him into a dent, and the soul suppression soldier immediately burst his head and died tragically on the spot, but before this warrior turned around, he had been pierced through the throat by a long sword behind him!

One life after another, except for the blood that was spilled at the end, failed to stir up any waves, and fell one after another.

Above the battlefield, occasionally firefly-sized points of light rose: some red, some emerald green, dotted with stars, drifting in two different directions.

The red light drifts to the east, and the green glow drifts to the southwest. It was the fallen tribal warrior, and the energy attached to the nameplate of his soul carried the last trace of the warrior's martial soul, returning to their respective ancestral shrines, and finally resting.

The ninth-level martial artist sword came, his whole body was bloody, and he had already gone back and forth in the enemy formation several times, only to see that he had just pulled back the big sword Juque from the body of an enemy army, and with a backhand, the sword blade with a dazzling light, slashed an enemy around him from the top of his head, and the giant was so powerful that it almost split this tiger and dragon Tao's soldier in half from head to toe, and then he kicked the corpse away with a fierce kick, and then rushed to the enemy in front with a tiger roar!

Chop, chop, chop, chop, slash, slash, slash

But on the whole battlefield, there is more of a stalemate.

Xuan Liang, Wu Jue, Pang Wushuang, Shan Ze Feng Lei, Supreme Treasure, five ninth-level martial artists, and several middle and high-level martial artists, surrounded Song Ziping, but they were only barely supported.

Not far away, the ninth-level martial artist Killing God and the left-handed Thanos fought together, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

And the warrior who entangled the durian, dressed in black and charming, was the assassin Bacchus who was listened to by the heartbroken demon a few months ago.

Under the city wall, the ninth-level martial artist Hua is worthy of being a famous fierce general in the soul suppression army, and under his leadership, many Tiger Strategy Longtao soldiers in a siege vehicle were quickly wiped out!

But by this time, more and more siege engines had approached the city walls!

At the same time, several towering ladders were erected in the team of Tiger and Longtao, and they slowly pressed towards the city wall.

"Taishou! Taishou! They're coming!" someone shouted hoarsely.

Fury grabbed a shield and blocked the blow of the Star Sea Heavy Sword, which was as tall as a black bear, and with the powerful impact force, he jumped back a few steps sharply, observing the situation on the battlefield:

The city walls are already full of fighting! At every landing point and at every city head, the soldiers of the warring sides are intertwined, entangled with each other, and are fighting for every inch of space!

Furious took out a bamboo whistle from his bosom and blew it vigorously.

A sharp whistle sounded, three short and two long.

A man holding a guqin and wearing a plain brocade robe appeared on the city wall, which was the Soul Domain Academy's Literature and History Teaching Emblem Camel.

Although there was a fierce battle on the city wall, and there was flesh and blood flying everywhere, the face of the emblem camel was still not the slightest panic.

He brushed up his robe, sat down on the ground, straightened the three-foot-six-inch-five, seven-string banana leaf-style heirloom guqin, and gently stroked it with both hands.

"Qiang ......"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The five arrows that shot at the emblem camel at the same time were hit by the invisible qi machine, flipped a few times in the air, and then staggered and fell to the ground.

The sound of the piano was not loud at first, but it seemed to have a magical penetrating power, and it slyly drilled into the depths of everyone's mind!

"Boom!!"

"Knock knock!!"

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

At the same time, a rhythmic sound of war drums came from the city, echoing the sonorous sound of the piano.

Not long ago, with the position where the Hui camel sat as the center of the circle, there were many broken arrows and broken knives piled up three feet away.

With the sound of the drums, it swayed leisurely, soaring straight into the sky with a passionate momentum, and gradually formed a wave of sound rolling out, with the wind, spreading out from afar, endlessly.

Like the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, there is a faint hint of fierce killing intent, enveloping all the soldiers on both sides of the war.

The morale of the soul suppression soldiers suddenly increased, but the soldiers of Tiger and Long Tao seemed to be a little sluggish.

"Encouragement!" Song Ziping, who was fighting with the five soul suppression warriors, felt the fluctuation and flipping of the qi on the battlefield, he looked at the city wall not far away, and his slightly condensed gaze quickly locked on the emblem camel playing the piano.

Encouragement is a talent bonus for martial artists, which is extremely rare. When facing the enemy alone, the need to use the drum of the instrument can basically be said to be the existence of chicken ribs, and no warrior will let the opponent play the drum completely.

But when the two armies are fighting, the encouragement of the warriors can make a miracle effect. It strengthens the attack and defense of your soldiers by 20% and weakens the attack and defense of all enemies by 10% in one hour.

Therefore, any martial artist with the bonus of inspiring talent will be the primary target of the enemy's top martial artist in positional warfare.

I haven't heard of a well-known martial artist who has the talent bonus of encouragement for many years, but I didn't expect to meet one at this moment. Although Song Ziping was still calm on the surface, he was a little anxious in his heart: Even if it costs Zhenyuan, he must get rid of this person as soon as possible! He swung away the besieger's weapon with a sword, and with a long roar, the ape's waist stretched, slowly pouring Zhenyuan into the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and at the same time swinging the sword and dancing, the movements were as elegant as a crane dance.

Xuan Liang's heart sank suddenly, his face turned pale, and he found that no matter how much he urged Zhenyuan, the Xuantie Sword in his hand could not stab a foot in front of Song Ziping's body, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the extremely sharp blade, and the situation of the others was similar.

And the Qingfeng Sword in Song Ziping's hand, which originally looked ordinary, began to emit a red light, and the light became more and more intense, and finally the entire sword turned red. With each swing of Song Ziping's sword, the red light flame swayed out like a wave, connecting into a strange wave of light in the air.

In the layers of red light waves, one red mist after another appeared, and the red mist converged into clouds.

Seeing this, Pang Wushuang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he hurriedly reminded the brothers around him loudly: "Be careful, it's a sky full of fire clouds!", his voice became hoarse and unpleasant due to extreme nervousness.

At the same time, Pang Wushuang desperately urged the true yuan of the whole body, "Break the flow!", he was a little desperate, not knowing if the sword moves he had cultivated under the waterfall for three years could block Song Ziping's big killing move.

The sky is full of fire clouds, which is Song Ziping's famous sword move. It is rumored that he was only a ninth-level martial artist back then, and with just one move, "Fire Cloud Full Sky", he killed seven high-level martial artists, three of whom were also ninth-level martial artists.

And now Song Ziping is already a tenth-level peerless martial artist, if he uses "fire clouds full of sky", his power is unimaginable.

No one has ever seen a "sky full of fire", because everyone who has seen it has died.

Pang Wushuang, who had recently practiced the "Broken Flow Sword", had a deeper understanding of the sword momentum, so he could perceive the terrifying energy in the opponent's sword moves in advance.

Pang Wushuang's Broken Flow Sword had just finished casting, the surrounding air seemed to be a little stagnant, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, but he saw Song Ziping smiling at the corner of his mouth, and the Qingfeng Sword drew a semicircular arc in front of him, and the cloud-like red mist exploded instantly, turning into countless sword qi as fine as cow hair.

In an instant, the sky was full of red glow, as brilliant as fireworks.

It's just that this fireworks-like sword qi is obviously divided into two layers, the outer layer is dense and thick, and the inner layer is sparse and light.

Song Ziping, no one within the three zhangs of the three zhang was spared, and they were all shrouded in sword qi.

Ordinary soldiers who were hit by the sword qi didn't have time to "hum" and died on the spot; the martial artists who were also within the radius of the sword qi's damage, even if they were physically strong, could not resist the dense sword qi containing terrifying energy that penetrated through their bodies, and most of them fell to the ground and died.

On the contrary, the five ninth-level martial artists closest to Song Ziping's soul suppression were located in the inner circle where the sword qi was sparse, and although they were seriously injured, none of them died.

Pang Wushuang's Broken Flow Sword not only bought himself and the four brothers a little time to dodge, but also offset some of the sword qi in a small area.

"Huh!" Song Ziping was slightly surprised to find that after using this "fire cloud full of sky" that had exhausted most of his true yuan, he could still have five living mouths. Seeing that although the five people were seriously injured, they were weak, but they could not all be solved in a short time, so they didn't bother more. Just glanced at Pang Wushuang with interest, a dry land plucking onions, jumping high, passing over the heads of the soldiers fighting each other, and rushing straight to the emblem camel on the city wall.