As a child of a soldier, Wu Chaofeng is the least afraid of death, but he is extremely mindful of being captured by Yang Xian. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If Yang Xian was really as he guessed, he was only a teenager, then wouldn't he, a ninth-level martial artist who was called a "peerless genius" and "a thousand-year-old" eighteen-year-old ninth-level martial artist by the entire military family, become a joke?

Therefore, knowing that he shouldn't ask, Wu Chaofeng couldn't help but ask about Yang Xian's age.

Seeing Wu Chaofeng's inquiry, Yang Xian replied: "When the younger brother was six years old, he was rescued by his teacher, and then he practiced with the teacher. The younger brother is now more than twelve years old, and he is still a little bit of a Taoist, but he has lost a lot of face to the teacher. ”

"What's the end of the road?"

Wu Chaofeng glanced at Yang Xian deeply, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've heard someone say that even the cultivation of a martial arts master is a slight end of the Dao!"

"Hehe, twelve-year-old martial arts master! Mr. Mei doesn't know where to find such a freak as you!"

He looked lonely, "It seems that the Confucian Sect is in trouble, if Emperor Ming, the Demon Sect, Lixue and others learn that there is such a descendant as you, it is estimated that from now on they will have a restless diet, hehe!"

Yang Xian said with a smile: "Brother Wu praised it falsely, and the little brother didn't dare to be it!"

Wu Chaofeng said: "You are the master of today's Confucian sect, you can afford it!"

When he said this, he said to Yang Xian: "Yang Xian, the person who besieged and killed your teacher in the palace at the beginning, my soldier family also participated, and since I fell into your hands today, it is also due to luck, you can avenge Mr. Mei now, the death of the surnamed Wu is in your hands, and there will be no complaints!"

He untied the armor on his body, revealing his chest covered with black hair, "Come on, take a knife in my chest, it can be regarded as avenging part of your master's blood revenge!"

Yang Xian shook his head and smiled, "Brother Wu, what happened back then had nothing to do with you, why did I kill you?" Besides, the children of your military family have always been loyal to the king of the dynasty, and they all obey the emperor's orders. So, I'm not going to kill you!"

When Yang Xian said this, he suddenly slapped out with a palm, knocking Wu Chaofeng more than two feet away, and the person was already spurting blood in the air.

Watching Wu Chaofeng roll on the ground, sitting on the ground and vomiting blood, Yang Xian said lightly: "But you intend to kill us today because I witnessed you killing Zhou Fu, if Brother Qin and I were ordinary people, I am afraid that we would have died a long time ago, but this revenge cannot be avenged!"

"Good, good, good, good fight!"

Wu Chaofeng sat on the ground, vomiting blood while laughing, "It is worthy of being Mei Niansheng's disciple, and it is really a clear grievance!"

When he was caught by Yang Xian, the thousands of cavalry behind him did not make a sound at all, but only moved forward slowly, and in the time that Wu Chaofeng was talking to Yang Xian, these knights had already moved a distance of dozens of zhang, but they did not make a sound like ghosts.

At this time, an ironclad man had already taken Wu Chaofeng's place.

Just when Wu Chaofeng was slapped away by Yang Xian's palm, the ironclad man who replaced Wu Chaofeng's position had already raised his arm, and in his hand, a strong bow had been drawn into the shape of a full moon.

A huge murderous aura suddenly rises!

When these cavalry did not move, it was like a quiet statue picture, although they were standing there, they had no sense of existence at all, but once they moved at this time, they were really like thunderbolts, fast as lightning.

At the same time as the huge murderous aura was rising, a little arrow had already arrived in front of Yang Xian!

It was only at this time that Wu Chaofeng, who was sitting on the ground, reacted, his head buzzed, and his big black face suddenly turned white!

Among the hundreds of schools, if you talk about battlefield killing.

The battle array of soldiers has been invincible since ancient times!

It may be that in terms of individual strength, the number of military masters is not much more than that of other sects, even in terms of individual combat power, military masters may not be able to surpass the same level of masters of other sects.

But the strength of the soldier is not in the individual, but in the whole.

If the children of the soldiers form a peerless battle array, and the aura of tens of millions of soldiers is connected, all of them gather together, and they all work together to attack, then not to mention the martial arts master, even the martial arts grandmaster, will never dare to take it hard.

The reason why Wu Chaofeng shot the demon gate with one arrow just now and the black-clothed old man who was a martial arts master relied on the power of this battle array.

As soon as he shot an arrow, under the traction of his breath, the arrow would naturally lock the enemy, and the enemy had no other way to crack it except to hard-catch this arrow.

Just now, the black-clothed old man of the Demon Gate changed several body techniques one after another, and changed the direction of travel many times in a row, but he couldn't dodge, which shows the power of this soldier's killing method.

This method of bringing together the breath of tens of millions of soldiers and turning to meet the enemy is the secret of the soldiers' dominance over the world and never defeated.

The reason why a soldier is a soldier is that in addition to the war strategy and the strategy of killing the enemy, it also has a great relationship with this large array of killing enemies.

This battle array may have failed when dealing with a large number of strong enemies, but when it comes to attacking more and less, against a small number of martial arts masters, it is rare to fail, and in the case of being arranged in advance, it is that the great martial arts masters have killed several.

There are only a few masters who can really crack this soldier's battle array, throughout the ages.

The last time I failed, it was six years ago when I was born to Mei.

But Mei Niansheng is the terrifying existence that has the most hope of impacting the supreme great master, and he is a terrifying figure who is besieged by several great grandmasters, with a long sword inserted into his heart, and a head that does not die.

His ability to withstand the combined force of the master of the army was surprising, but it was also expected.

But now the person facing this breaking blow is only twelve years old Yang Xian.

Although Yang Xian is a martial arts grandmaster, but ordinary martial arts grandmasters can only obediently die in the face of this arrow, the old man in black just now is the best example, how can Yang Xian, a small martial arts grandmaster, be spared?

The arrow has already arrived in front of Yang Xian!

In Wu Chaofeng's eyes, Yang Xian in front of him suddenly disappeared!

Yang Xian's body was still standing well, but the aura that belonged to him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Yang Xian seemed to have become air, dust, light, and wind, and he seemed to be combined with a great force in the underworld, although the person was still on the ground, but the mind was no longer in this space.

This feather arrow originally locked Yang Xian's breath, but now that the breath was gone, the arrow in the air lost its target when it landed, like a thinking spirit snake, and it stopped imperceptibly because it lost the sense of its prey.

At this moment of lightning, Yang Xian's two fingers suddenly appeared in front of the arrow.