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Because of the conditions put forward by the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior, it was impossible for Song Guo to agree to it no matter what.

And these mortal warriors came prepared, and they would never give up until they achieved their goal.

In that case, only Zhan Er!

As the surging battle qi converged towards the white-clothed commander, the white-clothed commander, who was originally only a half-step mortal realm, burst out with a momentum comparable to that of a purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist.

The two momentum were intertwined and collided with each other in the air, and it was actually a little inseparable.

The white-clothed commander gathered all the battle qi of Song Renjun, and it was not surprising that he had such a powerful momentum.

However, the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist can compete with that sky-high battle qi with his own momentum, and this strength is enough to shock.

It must be known that before that, the white-clothed commander had already killed two mortal warriors, and when he killed the first person, the white-clothed commander had not yet used the power of battle qi to kill the opponent in seconds.

Now with the blessing of the battle spirit of two thousand Song Ren soldiers, he still can't defeat the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior, and the strength of the top powerhouse can be seen.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the red-clothed Mortal of the Flame Peak of the Songshan Sect shouted violently, and then flew directly towards the city wall with many powerful people in the sky.

"Archer's crossbow, arrows, arrows, arrows!"

Huan Chang was shocked and hurriedly ordered the crossbowmen to block the attack.

The crossbowmen who can be transferred to guard are the elite of the army, and even the bows and arrows they use are all made with special weapons, which can specifically break the defenses of the warriors.

With the issuance of Huan Chang's order, the dense arrows were overwhelming, almost obscuring the sun's brilliance.

"Boom!"

However, the arrows that could easily shoot the martial artists of the Entering the Chambers realm would not be of any use to these mortal martial artists at all.

I saw that in the sky, there were some places where extremely violent tornadoes suddenly appeared, and those arrows with powerful strength were blown by the tornado, and all of them lost their heads, and some even fell directly to the ground.

In other places, the flames reflected half of the sky, and those arrows were wrapped in flames, and they had not yet flown far away, and were directly melted by the heat.

There are also some places where the water waves are surging, the sun shines on the water waves, emitting colorful light, the gorgeous rainbow almost envelops the entire battlefield, and the arrows pass through the water curtain, and soon lose the momentum to move forward, and can only fall to the ground helplessly.

......

All in all, the means of transforming mortal martial artists are not comparable to ordinary martial artists in the realm of entering the room, and the arrows and bows and crossbows of those who specialize in restraining the martial artists of the realm of entering the room have all lost their effect at this time.

"Fight!"

The arrows were useless against the mortal warriors, these people quickly rushed to the outside of the city wall, Huan Chang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly commanded the soldiers with battle spirit to stop it.

In addition to Song Renjun, Shangqiu City can also gather 5,000 soldiers who can condense the battle spirit, although these soldiers are not as good as Song Renjun, they should not be underestimated when they are united.

As the battle qi of the major elite legions broke out one after another, the air was filled with all kinds of divine beasts condensed with battle qi, roaring and pounced on those mortal realm martial artists.

It is not easy for many mortals to transform into mortals, although those divine beasts condensed with battle qi have caused them a lot of trouble, but these people can also rely on their strong strength to compete with those divine beast phantoms.

On the battlefield, shouting and killing the heavens, all kinds of brilliant attacks complemented each other, and everywhere was full of devastating power, and the two sides were in a stalemate at the head of Shangqiu City, killing inseparably.

"Boom!"

The red-clothed warrior of the Songshan faction raised his head to the sky and roared, and the flame sword in his hand completely defeated a green dragon phantom, and those soldiers who released their battle qi to condense the green dragon phantom all spat blood and fell to the ground, and some even died directly because of the backlash.

"Die!"

After the red-clothed Shen Fan defeated the Blue Dragon Phantom with his strong strength, his body turned into red flames and came towards Song Gong.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

More than 100 warriors who were at least at the peak realm of entering the room released the true qi in their bodies and strictly protected Song Gong, and the golden armor guards even condensed their battle qi to meet the attack of the red-clothed mortal.

"Burning Plains!"

Seeing the golden armor guard rising into the sky with the phantom of the white tiger condensed by the battle qi, the red-clothed Shenfan suddenly shouted, with his body as the center, a radius of more than ten meters was shrouded in flames, and the blazing heat seemed to be able to melt everything.

"Field!"

Seeing this, Ji Er's pupils contracted violently, and without the slightest hesitation, she immediately rose into the air to meet the red-clothed Shenfan.

"Boom!"

Just after the red-clothed metamorphosis released the realm, this person's hands immediately formed a circle, and the raging flames quickly condensed, and then continued to compress into a raging fireball.

The color of the fireball changed constantly, from orange to light blue, then to dark blue, and finally to black-purple flames.

After the black-purple flames appeared, the scorching temperature almost burned the void.

"Roar!"

The White Tiger Phantom looked up to the sky and roared, this White Tiger's momentum was too terrifying, and it looked more real than the rest of the Divine Beast Phantoms.

However, when the red-clothed Fan threw the black-purple fireball in his hand, the white tiger phantom, which looked amazing, actually burned quickly, rolling and roaring in the air, and the shape was quite miserable.

"Poof!"

However, at this moment, Ji Er had already killed, and pointed his sword towards the black-purple flame, the flame suddenly seemed to encounter ice and snow, and the black-purple color quickly faded, and finally was swallowed by the white tiger phantom.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the red-clothed Fan's face changed slightly, and he stared at Ji Er in disbelief.

He didn't expect that this guy who had just broken through to become a mortal would have such a strong strength.

"Kill!"

At the same time, there were also many powerful Avatars who completely defeated the Divine Beast Phantom, and then they had already flown onto the city wall, rapidly approaching Song Gong.

Of course, on the way over, many soldiers were afraid of death to stop them, but in the end they could only turn into mutilated corpses.

As more and more people climbed the city wall, more than 100 warriors who were at least at the peak of the realm of entering the room also rushed over without fear of death.

......

In the sky, the battle qi released by Song Renjun was still entangled with the purple qi.

"Don't push me!"

When the white-clothed commander commanded the battle qi again, and when it bombarded with the purple qi in the air, the ribbon of his hair suddenly burst, and his long hair danced in the wind, shouting at the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior.

"With the help of Sergeant Song Ren's battle qi, although he can compete with me for the time being, don't forget that there will always be a time when the battle qi will be exhausted. ”

"What can you threaten me with?"

The purple-clothed middle-aged warrior didn't care about the words of the white-clothed commander, but instead looked up to the sky and laughed, and his laughter was full of calm arrogance.