"Eat me!"

Wu Yong, a disciple of the Shanhai Gang, looks less than thirty years old, but his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A knife is slashed out, and it is as heavy as Huashan.

"Bell!"

As soon as the general of the Song army stood still, he saw Wu Yong swinging his knife and slashing, and regardless of his thoughts, he subconsciously raised the spear in his hand to block it.

The generals in the army mostly use long weapons, and the spear is the standard configuration, even if the generals of the Song army seem to be a little passive, but the marksmanship is also honed on the battlefield and is very proficient.

As for Song Jiang's reaction, it was even more impeccable.

While swinging his gun to block, he kicked his right foot towards Wu Yong at high speed, and his action was not ruthless.

Huan Chang stood on top of the city wall, watching the reaction of the generals of the Song army, and immediately frowned slightly.

But soon, Huan Chang's brows relaxed.

The confrontation between the two armies is not a competition between the rivers and lakes, as long as the move can be won, it will be used regardless of whether it is a play or not, and there is no way to blame the actions of the generals of the Song army.

"This person reacted quickly, and he still had a strong killing aura on his body, and this battle should not be lost. ”

Huan Chang thought so, but his eyes were fixed on the battle below the city wall.

This is the first meeting between the two sides, and the first victory and defeat are very important, which is why Huan Chang will send the strongest person in the refining and refining qi realm in the army to fight.

"Click!"

However, in the next moment, the people on the city wall were immediately petrified.

The iron spear in the hands of the generals of the Song army was directly cut off like wood under the chopping of Wu Yongbao's knife.

The treasure knife cut off the iron spear, but the knife momentum did not stop at all, and continued to slash at the head of the Song army general, not caring about the other party's offensive at all.

The generals of the Song army were also shocked.

If he insists on kicking a kick, although he can hit Wu Yong hard, he will also be cut into two pieces by the big knife.

As for Wu Yong, he will not worry about his life.

In desperation, the generals of the Song army had to retreat quickly, narrowly avoiding the opponent's attack, but the weapon in his hand had been broken into two, and it was self-evident which was weaker and which was stronger.

"Despicable and shameless!"

When the generals in the city saw this, they were furious and scolded Wu Yong.

Originally, the other party attacked first, which already made the generals feel very unhappy, but the generals didn't expect that the other party actually took out a magic weapon in order to win.

A treasure knife that can sharpen iron like clay is rare even in the entire rivers and lakes, and many martial artists who enter the peak realm of the room may not be able to have it.

A martial artist like Wu Yong who refining and refining qi realm could not have the slightest qualification to obtain this kind of divine weapon.

Then there is only one explanation, before the other party went to war, the Shanhai Gang specially equipped it with divine weapons.

Different from the anger of the generals on the city wall, the Shanhai Gang army saw their own generals and cut off the opponent's weapons in the first round, and they all applauded loudly, and their excitement was overflowing.

"Click, click, click!"

No matter how the two sides reacted, the two of them were still fighting to the death under the city wall, but the broken spear in the hands of the Song army general was cut off a few times again.

"Kill!"

Wu Yong became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the sword in his hand exuded a chilling sword light, forcing the Song generals to retreat.

Being able to be sent by the Shanhai gang to fight the first battle, Wu Yong's own martial arts are absolutely extraordinary, even if he fights with the generals of the Song army fairly, the victory or defeat is still between five and five.

Now with the help of the sword, although the generals of the Song army have fierce personalities, they can only keep retreating aggrievedly.

"Click!"

The generals of the Song army were once again forced to raise their iron spears to resist, but in the extremely sharp sword light, first a small half of the spear was cut off, and then only the blood light collapsed, and an arm had already flown into the air.

The general of the Song army was so pained that his face was distorted, and the scar on his forehead looked very hideous.

"Kill!"

Wu Yong pursued the victory, deceived the previous sword, and wanted to take the life of the Song army general.

"Hurry up and save people!"

A person who had already been friendly with the general of the Song army shouted loudly on the city wall, preparing to send archers to shoot Wu Yong and save his friend.

However, the battle between the two armies is fateful, and no one is allowed to interfere indiscriminately.

This is the rule, there can be no doubt.

Although this general wanted to save his friend, he was stopped by the generals around him and hugged him, preventing the other party from making an out-of-the-ordinary move.

Huan Chang also frowned, although he also wanted to come to the rescue, but he was also hindered by the rules, so he could only watch the sword fall down.

"Poof!"

Without the slightest suspense, the general of the Song army was cut in two with a knife, and his internal organs were mixed with blood and spilled everywhere.

"Poof!"

However, Wu Yong, who killed the general of the Song army, actually flew out sideways at this time, but he fell to the ground fiercely, spitting blood, and his face turned pale.

After a long time, Wu Yong struggled to get up, but after taking a few steps, he fell to the ground again.

It turned out that when the generals of the Song army were losing and retreating, this person already knew that it was impossible for him to defeat the other party.

It's just that he didn't give up, but used his arm and life as bait to kick out before he died.

This kick gathered all the true qi in the body of the Song army general, even if he failed to kill the other party on the spot, Wu Yong had already lost his combat effectiveness.

It can be said that this is a lose-lose battle.

If it weren't for Wu Yong, who had slowly relaxed his vigilance in the previous step-by-step pressing, I am afraid that he would not have been seriously injured by the Song army's generals.

"Damn it!"

The sect leader of the Shanhai Gang looked at the movements on the battlefield from afar, and his face was very ugly.

He originally thought that there should be no suspense in this fight, but he never thought that Wu Yong would be so seriously injured in the end.

In this way, this victory will also be greatly reduced.

"Bring him back, replace!"

But no matter what, Wu Yong still won a victory for the Shanhai Gang after all, and the sect leader of the Shanhai Gang couldn't blame too much, so he immediately sent someone to rescue Wu Yong, and then someone went out to call for battle.

However, before leaving, this person was repeatedly taught by the Shanhai Gang to be cautious.

The second person who called the formation, according to the custom, was to enter the second order of refining and refining the god realm, this person held a long sword, stepped on the corpse of the general of the Song army, and spoke foul words to the city.

The generals of the Song army were furious, even though they knew that the sword in the opponent's hand might be very extraordinary, they still asked for battle.

In the second battle, it was still the victory of the Shanhai Gang, and the warrior who came to call the battle arrogantly did not suffer any injuries at all.

In the third game, the third-order cultivator returned to the void realm martial arts against each other, and the Shanhai Gang still relied on their excellent weapons to kill a Song army general.

After three victories, the morale of all the soldiers under the command of the Shanhai Gang was greatly boosted.

On the contrary, the generals of the Song army were already pale, and the eyes of the defenders in the city showed even more panic.

"In the next game, it should be the martial artist of the Void Refining Dao realm. ”

Huan Chang's eyes were red, and he held the Zhanlu sword in his right hand, ready to fight in person.