Chapter 189 Extreme Sword Intent!

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The commander-in-chief of the Xishan County Army is named Yan Guo. His official rank is the commander of the Xishan County Army, and he is the sixth-rank Zhaowu Duwei.

This one went first, walking at the forefront of all the county soldiers.

When he walked into the mountain road and saw the two lonely people in front of him, as well as a graceful girl at the mouth of the valley opposite, he couldn't help but look stunned.

"Lao Yun, what kind of trouble are they trying to make?"

He was asking about his deputy general, Yun Kaiyang, the sixth rank Zhenwei Commander.

This person also frowned heavily.

Yun Kaiyang's first reaction was that there was an ambush above the valley, and his heart skipped a beat.

But then he felt relieved. Both he and Yan Guo were in the army, and they were experienced soldiers, so there would not be such a big mistake.

The few exploration horses they sent out were now on the top of the mountains on both sides.

Yan Guo was not at ease before, so he used the two exotic rock eagles he had trained to fly at low altitude to see the situation on the two mountains.

If the Iron Banner Gang has an ambush, it will never be hidden from their eyes and ears.

"I don't know, but I'll find out if I ask."

Yun Kaiyang laughed out loud and shouted loudly: "Master Jia Dahai, what do you want to do by stopping here? Do you want to prevent my county soldiers from attacking the bandits and killing officials and rebelling?"

Jia Dali sneered.

These figures in the government always like to label people as rebels.

He held the heavy sword in both hands with a cold expression: "Stop talking nonsense! Don't use the government to pressure people. According to the rules of Taizu Daning, local county soldiers must have military orders and tiger talismans to mobilize more than 200 people. Who are you?

Officers and soldiers? I will stop here today. If you want to save Poppy Valley, just kill over our bodies."

When Jia Dali spoke, he specifically glanced sideways at Chu Xisheng.

He thought that if the situation went bad later, he would definitely have to act according to the situation, and he couldn't be so stupid as to throw his life away here.

As for this guy, he didn't know.

Yun Kaiyang laughed when he heard this: "Master Jia is so courageous!"

At the same time, he waved his hand back and made a gesture to signal the crossbowmen behind him to prepare.

"Others say you are brave, but do you really think that you are brave and unparalleled? You want one to be worth a thousand. If that's the case, then Yun will make it happen for you!"

He and Yan Guo next to him looked at each other, feeling extremely absurd in their hearts.

Isn't this Jia Dali really stupid enough to fight against their 3,500 county troops with one person?

No! Not just one person, but also the young man with a cultivation level below the eighth level.

——This seems to be Chu Xisheng, who is ranked 60th on the Qingyun List?

As for the girl standing at the mouth of the canyon, Yan Guo only glanced at it and didn't care at all.

What can an eighth-level magician do?

While the two were having a conversation, Chu Xisheng pulled out a long black knife from behind, held it in his left hand, and turned to holding the knife with both hands.

They were the eighth-grade magic pattern knives he had seized in Poppy Valley. Chu Xisheng took eight of them in total, and they were all tied tightly behind his back. Although they were not blood-refined and were not powerful enough, they were enough for backup.

Chu Xisheng looked at his system panel and saw the word "睚禦" in the status.

——Your Yajuan Blade Intention has been temporarily upgraded to super strength!

And ‘God’s Sorrow’.

——You are facing a powerful enemy and have inspired God's Sorrow, which increases your true energy, strength, speed, dexterity, explosive power, and resistance to blows by two times on the existing basis, and strengthens all martial will by one level, and makes you stronger.

It has a moderate level of breaking the law and a high level of breaking the law, which can interfere with the power of breaking all magic in the world!

The corners of Chu Xisheng's lips raised slightly.

He held the sword across his chest and said calmly: "Brother Jia, come up! The other side will definitely consume you and me with their arrows first, and I will leave this arrow formation to you."

Jia Dali was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Chu Xisheng in confusion: "Why am I the one to go?"

Seeing how fierce Chu Xisheng was, he thought he was going to challenge him and kill him directly.

"If it's not Brother Jia, how can it be me?"

Chu Xisheng also looked at Jia Dali very strangely: "Brother Jia, do you think that with my current cultivation level, I can withstand hundreds of arrows? Don't worry, as long as Brother Jia can withstand it for a moment, it will be fine, at most five

Ten breaths! We, brother and sister, can defeat the enemy."

Jia Dali sneered when he heard this. It was the first time he had seen such a shameless person.

It was obviously this guy who asked to come and fight the enemy side by side.

Jia Dali turned around and looked back, glancing at the young girl standing at the entrance of the valley behind.

That was none other than Chu Xisheng's sister Chu Yunyun.

This woman came with them, but she stood at the mouth of the valley and did not come in.

Although this girl is an eighth-level magician, her strength is very good. The flame divine finger she showed before has the power of the seventh-level, and she burned an injured sixth-level martial artist alive.

Jia Dali was suspicious, wondering if these two guys could do it?

What do you mean, we brothers and sisters can defeat the enemy on our own?

To defeat 3,500 county troops with the strength of two people?

Even if the military discipline is lax and the county army is superficial, it is still an official army of the imperial court, and it is enough to fight against the 800 elite soldiers of the Selected Front Hall.

What's more, Chu Yunyun must be standing too far away, even a mile away.

But the spellcasting distance of an eighth-level magician is only a hundred feet at most, so he must be extremely talented and have mastered powerful spells.

However, this distance is convenient for escaping.

He glanced at Chu Xisheng, but still took two steps forward.

Jia Dali was not fooled, he just wanted to check out the situation.

Fight if you can, and retreat if you can't. Anyway, he can still withstand one or two waves of arrows.

At this time, Yan Guo, the sixth-rank Zhaowu captain opposite, gave him a sharp look.

"kill!"

He and Yun Kaiyang both flew back in the air, giving way to the crossbowmen's arrow array behind them.

At this moment, more than five hundred feather arrows flew out,

Due to the width of the canyon, there are only forty heavy crossbows that can shoot directly at Jia.

The rest were shot upward into the sky, using the projectile method to shoot forward over a distance of more than a mile. However, with the help of the magicians in the arrow formation, it was also completely black and powerful.

Jia Dali didn't care and slashed out with his sword.

The speed of his sword was not very fast, but it contained a powerful magnetic force. He swung the sword and deflected only half of the incoming arrows with just one roll. He was still unmoving when he was hit by the array of arrows.

Chu Xisheng from behind also took action at this time. He held a knife with both hands, surrounded by strong winds, and thunder and lightning flashed.

The two long knives were also as powerful as an instantaneous shadow. With one hand, Chu Xisheng blocked or blocked, or slapped or struck, helping Jia Dali intercept the fish that slipped through the net; with the other hand, he used skillful strength to pick or poke, spin or circle.

In an instant, countless sparks sparkled, making a tinkling noise, like rain hitting banana trees——

Chu Xisheng's hands could strike no less than thirty times in one breath. This dense curtain of swords not only sealed the two of them airtight, but also reflected all the arrows back, returning them to their original owners!

There were muffled groans coming from the arrow array. In this short moment, more than thirty people were killed on the spot by the reflected arrows that penetrated their bodies one by one.

The arrows that Chu Xisheng shot back not only reflected 10% of their power, but also added extra ingredients, mixed with the strength of his sword.

And in this narrow valley, these ninth-level heavy crossbowmen were unable to resist and had nowhere to dodge. They were all killed when the arrows hit them.

"Um?"

Jia Dali was startled and looked at Chu Xisheng who reflected the arrow rain back.

He thought that this guy's sword skills seemed to be quite good.

——Not only is the knife very fast, but the skill of using the knife is also very strong. He is worthy of being ranked 60th in Qingyun Tianjiao!

In just this moment, more than fifty crossbowmen on the opposite side had already fallen under the arrows they shot.

However, Jia Dali was still not optimistic. There were more than 3,000 people in the county army. They took turns shooting with bows and crossbows, and they could shoot hundreds of rounds.

If Chu Xisheng swung the knife at such a high frequency, he would be unable to lift his arm in less than half a moment.

The only thing that surprised Jia Dali was that the hurricane around this guy was getting stronger and stronger. So much so that many of the arrows shot at him could not hit the ground and could only spin in the air.

——This is the hand that controls wind and electricity?

No! There is also the technique of the girl behind.

At this time, Chu Yunyun had once again summoned the huge Suan Ni spirit to protect her around her, and she opened her hands.

It actually caused the flames in Chu Xisheng's hurricane to burn wildly, and the fire increased the force of the wind, causing the hurricane to increase several times in power in just an instant, and more thunder and lightning filled it.

The problem is that Chu Xisheng didn't use the wind blade electric spear to bombard the opponent.

The two captains opposite, Yan Guo and Yun Kaiyang, looked at ease.

They each found a place to stand on the cliff, watching this scene condescendingly with cold eyes.

In their eyes, it was stupid for Jia Dali to be alone in the rain of arrows.

However, the sword skills and talents displayed by this young man made them extremely fearful.

This son is worthy of being called a genius! As long as he survives, his name will definitely be on the future list of places.

But the more outstanding Chu Xisheng was, the more they became filled with murderous intent.

Jia Dali withstood the rain of arrows for fifty breaths.

Just when Jia Dali began to feel guilty and was preparing to plan a way out, and the ridicule in the eyes of the two captains became more and more intense, Chu Xisheng suddenly lowered his head and looked at the many arrows falling around him.

He estimated the number of arrows around here to be approximately nineteen thousand.

——Almost enough.

In the past, Marquis Zhuge Wu came to borrow arrows from a straw boat. Today, someone from Chu came to borrow arrows in the person of Jia Dali.

The corners of Chu Xisheng's lips raised slightly: "That's enough, Brother Jia, please step back! Later you will only take care of the two sixth-grade ones. The remaining seventh-grade and below will be left to us brothers and sisters to deal with."

Jia Dali looked surprised. He glanced at Chu Xisheng and then took two steps back.

Jia Dali didn't quite believe in this guy, and he didn't intend to ignore him completely.

Chu Xisheng caught the rain of arrows with her two swords, then her eyes sharpened, her pupils turned purple, and her long hair was freed from the restraints of the crown at this moment, dancing on its own without wind!

"Use the wind to control the electricity, give it to me!"

He stepped hard with his right foot, and the increased power of the Divine Power Pill caused all the falling arrows within three feet to bounce off the ground and fly into the air.

They were swept by the hurricane in the cave and climbed more than twenty feet high. Then, flames burned wildly, electric currents wrapped around them, combined with wind blades, and they flew down from the sky.

The power of these arrow rains is definitely not comparable to those of heavy crossbows that shoot directly. But it is much stronger than those arrows thrown from the opposite side.

Combined with the wind blades, they are entangled with electricity, and even have the ability to break through steel and armor to a certain extent.

What's even more deadly is that after these arrows fell, the flames were always burning. No matter how hard these heavy crossbowmen beat them, they could not extinguish them. Instead, they burned more and more fiercely.

At this time, a biting cold and strong west wind blew from the east side of the canyon.

Chu Xisheng felt the force of the wind. He was startled at first, and then laughed loudly: "Heaven helps me too!"

In fact, this was also part of his calculation. In the weather at the end of December, the wind direction would be either west or north.

Chu Xisheng only had no ability to discern celestial phenomena, so he didn't know when the wind would blow.

But it doesn't matter, having it is certainly the icing on the cake, greatly increasing the power of his arrows, and without it he can still defeat the enemy.

When those arrows shot down one after another, the archers on the opposite side fell one by one like wheat.

Those crossbowmen only wore light armor and were unable to resist the rain of arrows. They used their swords to block, but they could only block five or six arrows before they were shot through their bodies by the arrows and were killed in a very short period of time.

It shoots into a hedgehog, and then the whole person turns into a torch and burns blazingly.

The fire expanded rapidly and swept eastward under the west wind, and the smoke burned wildly.

The wind helps the fire, and if anyone gets even a little spark, it will quickly spread to the whole body.

This caused the hundreds of crossbowmen to panic.

In the narrow canyon, they had no way to hide or escape, and were either shot into sieves by arrows or burned into dregs.

At this time, Chu Xisheng was striding towards them. The hurricane he was carrying was getting stronger and stronger, and the arrows he fired were becoming more and more deadly and powerful!

Jia Dali, who was in the back, had his eyes straightened and was stunned for a while.

He thought that this guy really didn't say anything big.

——Looking at this situation, these brothers and sisters can indeed break the arrow formation on the opposite side.

Then Jia Dali hurriedly stepped on the ground, shaking up the arrows one by one, and then rolled them out with force, throwing all the arrows into the hurricane above Chu Xisheng's head.

In fact, Chu Xisheng only used less than one-fifth of the more than 19,000 arrows. Just when he stepped on it, he only took more than 3,000 arrows and rushed high into the sky, while many others fell down halfway.

Wasted, wasted——

When Chu Xisheng took fifty steps forward, at least one hundred and fifty crossbowmen died from the falling arrows.

Yun Kaiyang, the sixth-grade Zhenwei captain, reacted in time, his face turned black: "Where is the magician? What are you doing? Stop this wind!"

Yan Guo, who was opposite him, wondered how the dozen or so eighth-level magicians in his army could have such ability.

The spellcasting distance of eighth-level magicians is only fifty feet at most. Not to mention the dense rain of arrows, how can they have any space to cast spells?

Yan Guo shook his head: "All crossbowmen retreat and change armor! The wind does not need to stop, but the fire has to be extinguished by me."

Although he and Yun Kaiyang were paid empty wages, they still put a lot of effort into war drills.

With the sound of "boom", the soldiers arrayed in the middle of the formation all leaned against the canyon walls, allowing the archers in front to quickly evacuate through the central passage.

At the same time, they held the heavy shields in their hands upward, covering the sky like pieces of scales.

These thousands of soldiers looked like a long armored dragon surging in the canyon.

Those arrows hit the heavy shield and made a dense "dong-dong" sound, but they were unable to shake the armored dragon in the slightest.

Although these rockets were burning, they were still unable to burn the gold and iron. Many eighth-level magicians in the formation tried their best to extinguish the flames.

In front of the long armored dragon were fifteen heavy shield bearers.

They were like a shield wall, protecting all the bodies tightly and pushing forward neatly.

Behind them were fifteen heavy spearmen with cultivation levels as high as the eighth level. They wore iron armor as thick as half a finger. Their armor alone could defend them against the dense rain of arrows.

They looked at Chu Xisheng intently, with a cold light in their eyes, and the hands holding the heavy spear were like rocks.

As long as this person dares to get close, their dozen or so heavy spears are enough to stab him into a sieve!

However, Chu Xisheng was not afraid at all. He raised the knife and moved forward with a carefree posture, calm and unhurried.

Just when the two sides were approaching thirty steps, a ferocious giant beast with a dragon head and a jackal body suddenly appeared in the sky behind Chu Xisheng.

It is about five feet long, and its head is the size of a water tank, blocking the top of the canyon. It is majestic, and its horns, hair, claws, and scales are all lifelike.

At this moment, the hundreds of soldiers lined up in front frowned, and their eyes showed pain.

At this moment, they felt like a knife was cutting into the depths of their souls.

"Sword intention?" The two sixth-grade captains standing on the gorge wall looked shocked and incomprehensible.

They looked at each other with frightened eyes,

How could this guy's sword intent be so powerful?

Even these two sixth-grade people felt a heavy pressure!

"睚禦刀?" Yan Guo instantly remembered the description in "On the Divine Machinery of Martial Arts", that he gets stronger when he encounters a strong one.

The more enemies there are, the stronger the sword intention will be, which can increase the power of the sword intention by two to three levels at most!

But Yan Guo is still puzzled,

Just because the situation in front of him was beyond his common sense.

Yan Guo had seen some masters on the list of famous heroes who had cultivated their martial intent to the tenth level, but their martial intent intensity was only slightly stronger than Chu Xisheng at this time.

This guy has ten levels of sword intent? Are you kidding me?

Chu Yunyun at the mouth of the valley also narrowed her eyes, with shock in her eyes.

——This guy’s Yaizhan Sword Intention seems to have improved again?

He was actually more suitable for the 'Divine Will Touch Death Knife' than she imagined!

Chu Yunyun's expression was complicated. She thought of the teacher who taught her how to practice the Yijuan Sword when she joined the Wuxiang Divine Sect.

If he could see this scene, I don't know how happy he would be——

Chu Xisheng held the knife in both hands and walked along the gorge.

"Kneel down!"

At this moment, the giant beast also let out a roar.

The hundreds of soldiers in front of the long armored dragon could no longer hold up. They were the first to bear the brunt. Their mouths and noses bled under the impact of the sword, and they fell to their knees half-kneeling on the ground.

After the sword intent erupted, Chu Xisheng also felt that his brain was swelling.

He understood clearly in his heart that this was due to lack of mental strength.

Although his Yaju Saber Intent is strong, the power of his divine consciousness is not enough to support it, or even to fully exert the power of Yaju Saber Intent.

Theoretically speaking, with his current eighth-level sword intention, coupled with the increase in the opponent's hostile murderous intention and the 'God's Sorrow', the level of his sword intention can reach the eleventh level.

But now, it's at the ninth level at most. It's just because his spirit is too weak to hold it up.

Therefore, after this battle, his first priority is to fully enhance his spiritual power.

However, this does not prevent Chu Xisheng from continuing to harvest lives.

At this time, wherever Chu Xisheng walked, blood was everywhere. Those soldiers kneeling on the ground were beheaded by his sword without any resistance.

The heads of the eighty-ninth-level soldiers were chopped off by him like wooden stakes.

In front of Chu Xisheng, the soldiers who were still standing all looked frightened. They held shields in their hands and backed away step by step.

Neither the shields in their hands nor the armor on their bodies can protect them.

As long as he came within fifty feet of Chu Xisheng, his mouth and nose would bleed and he would kneel on the ground.

"Bastard!"

This is a soldier kneeling not far from Chu Xisheng's feet.

He was the eighth-level commander of the county army. When Chu Xisheng approached, he used his remaining strength and stabbed Chu Xisheng in the chest and abdomen with his sword.

But just as his sword thrust out, his head rolled off his neck.

Chu Xisheng's knife was like thunder and lightning, exceeding the limit of this man's naked eyes, and he cut off his head with a wave of his hand.

At this time, every time Chu Xisheng took a step forward, the soldiers in front took a step back.

At some point, drizzle began to fall in the sky again, but it was swept away by Chu Xisheng's hurricane, and then gathered into little bits of ice dust and dispersed, adding to his power.

Jia Dali, who was three steps behind Chu Xisheng, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

The young man in front of him seemed to be worth a thousand! He was not fooled.

Yun Kaiyang on the cliff also frowned.

At this time, the momentum of thousands of people in the entire army was suppressed by Chu Xisheng alone!

At this moment, he only had one thought: this Qingyun Tianjiao, ranked 60th, really lived up to his reputation!

Dong Linshan's evaluation of him was still underestimated.

"We can't delay it any longer. This man's sword intent is extremely strong. Numbers have no effect on him. There are too few soldiers in the county army who have mastered the secret method of the emperor's way, and they are not enough to compete with him."

Yan Guo narrowed his eyes: "You can only go to the masters! All the seventh-level players in the army can go up to me!"

There are four Qianhu soldiers in the Xishan County Army and eight deputy Qianhu soldiers, all of whom are seventh-level masters.

But things happened in a hurry today, and only seven people came.

The rest of the people either went back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year, or played in brothels in the city.

The seven people frowned slightly after obeying the order. They did not dare to disobey the order, so they rose up from the air and came to the front of the army formation.

At this time Yan Guo also held down the knife on his waist: "Old Yun!"

Yun Kaiyang also looked solemn and nodded slightly.

The power displayed by Chu Xisheng was so terrifying that both of them lost confidence in the many seventh-grade men under their command.

Although these seventh-grade thousand households in the county army all have seventh-grade strength.

But half of them are due to the nepotism of the Shen family, and the other half are in ruins of martial arts and have been drained by drinking and sex.

If these seven thousand households can't win over Chu Xisheng, then they will have to rely on them.

The problem is Jia Dali, who is standing behind Chu Xisheng.

This person's combat prowess is extremely high, almost as good as that of a sixth-grade man. The two of them working together can only be on par with him.

Yun Kaiyang now only hopes that these seven people can work together to expose some flaws in Chu Xisheng.

——As long as there is even a slight flaw, they are sure to kill this fool with Jia Dali's full control.

While the two sixth-grade captains were waiting, Jia Dali was holding a heavy sword and looking at Chu Xisheng's back.

He wondered, could this guy hold on?

Jia Dali's eyes shimmered.

As long as Chu Xisheng can resist these seventh-grade——

No! Even if he can hold on for a short time, he is sure to kill these people from this gorge!

Chu Xisheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, he actually entered a strange state. His mind was like the water in an ancient well, reflecting the world around him. He was also aware of all changes in the wind direction within a ten-foot radius, and even every move of the vegetation.

——The heart is as calm as an ancient well, and the origin of all things can be observed quietly!

At this time, Chu Xisheng shrank into the illusory screen in the corner of his eyes, and the number "Tai Shang Tong Shen (First Level)" in the talent column suddenly burned and changed into the words "Second Level".

Chu Xisheng didn't pay attention, he only had eyes for the seven enemies rushing towards him in front of him.

The first person was a strong man holding a spear.

He jumped five feet in front of Chu Xisheng and then jumped into the air. Then he seemed like a heavenly soldier descending from the sky, and the spear in his hand seemed like a falling divine punishment.

Chu Xi's expression remained unchanged until the man's spear reached three feet in front of him, then he stepped aside.

The spear missed him dangerously, and the sharp force of the spear cut a dazzling blood mark on Chu Xisheng's left arm.

At this time, the knife in Chu Xisheng's right hand moved like a shadow.

Extreme move* Trace of Wind!

As a silver-white arc of light flashed, the man's head flew directly into the air.

His eyes were wide open and he could not close his eyes.

Chu Xisheng's knife speed was actually 30% to 40% faster than what he had seen before!

——This guy actually has reservations all the time?

Chu Xisheng gave a disdainful look and secretly cursed 'idiot' in his heart.

This man is holding a spear!

As the saying goes, every inch is stronger, and a spear is a heavy weapon.

When being besieged, this person is the most dangerous enemy.

So Chu Xisheng would rather risk his arm being seriously injured to get rid of it.

But in this way, he also stimulated his talent "Dance of Burial in the Sky".

——You were slightly injured and activated the ‘Heaven Burial Dance’. All physical qualities increased by 70%, and you possess medium-strength spell-breaking power.

——The more injured you become, the stronger you become!

Chu Xisheng shook his head slightly. Although it is a good thing to be stronger, the prerequisite is to be injured first, which will make people's heads hurt.

At this time, the little flathead also came out of his body. It hid in Chu Xisheng's clothes and looked out, making a dissatisfied cry.

His master was injured intentionally.

It was ready to turn into steel armor just now to help Chu Xisheng resist the steel spear!

And since the battle began, Chu Xisheng had never used it except for using the superimposed Yaizhen Martial Intent of both sides, which made Xiao Pingtou very dissatisfied.

At this time, the remaining six people had already arrived in front of Chu Xisheng.

They all learned the lessons of their colleagues, worked in unison, and collaborated with each other.

Their six weapons were handed to Chu Xisheng at the same time.

In the past, Chu Xisheng would have had no choice but to retreat.

He must lure the opponent to pursue, make them lose touch during the pursuit, and use space and distance to exchange for the opportunity to take action.

But now——

The ultimate move* is unshakable by the eight winds!

Chu Xisheng's two swords were swung in all directions.

This extreme move claims that as long as there are no more than eight enemies, they can be as immobile as a mountain and cannot be blown by the wind.

In fact, it is an advanced sword technique that incorporates the techniques of leveraging force to strike and leveraging force to transform force.

Using one's own strength to injure one's body is exactly in line with his 'Yai Can Sword Intent'.

A white light from the weapons instantly erupted among the seven people, a series of clanging sounds erupted, and a large amount of firelight sputtered out.

The force of the knife and the strong wind swept across it, cutting countless small marks on the stone walls on all sides.

The six thousand households all looked grim and felt extremely aggrieved.

Chu Xisheng's sword speed is indeed very fast, faster than any of them!

But just being fast could not withstand the combined attacks of the six of them.

This guy can transfer the power of another person with every blow he makes.

It is equivalent to facing the combined power of two people. At the limit, even the power of three people is concentrated on the sword.

This caused the six of them to stumble back continuously. They were knocked back several feet by Chu Xisheng's incomparable sword power, and they were never able to form a true combined force.

At this time, countless arrows rained down from the sky with flames.

——That is the girl from Taniguchi, who is remotely controlling these arrows to bombard them.

So they seemed to be a six-person attack, but in fact, no more than two people could attack Chu Xisheng at the same time!

At this time, the only thing the six thousand households could be thankful for was that Chu Xisheng did not have a good knife.

His seventh-grade 'Thunder Knife' could barely support this high-intensity slashing attack, but the other blood-refined magic pattern knife in Chu Xisheng's left hand could only last for thirty rounds at most before the blade broke.

The knife must be changed!

As time went by, Yan Guo and Yun Kaiyang's expressions gradually became colder.

Jia Dali raised the corners of his lips and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

They all saw that although Chu Xisheng was at a disadvantage at this time, the offensive of the six people had gradually lost touch under his guidance intentionally or unintentionally!

Dong Linshan's articles are of a very high standard and are not boastful.

This guy, he can really weigh one against a thousand!

But not in the future, but now!

"Damn it!"

Yan Guo could no longer sit back and watch, he flew down from the twenty-foot-high cliff and fell directly towards Chu Xisheng.

"Lao Yun!"

Yun Kaiyang, the sixth-grade Zhenwei captain, also reacted at the same time. He knew that if the delay continued, the several thousand households below would probably fall into Chu Xisheng's hands.

Jia Dali laughed loudly: "You want to save people? Delusion!"

Chu Xisheng has blocked all the county troops and even killed a seventh-grade soldier. Can't he, Jia Dali, stop two sixth-grade soldiers?

His whole body was like a flying bear, suddenly swooping up and colliding head-on with Yan Guo above him.

With a loud explosion, Yan Guo's figure was pushed back ten feet.

Jia Dali did not retreat at all, bucking the trend and going up, sealing Yun Kaiyang's halberd with one sword. The huge impact of the two weapons caused an explosion of force inside the canyon wall, causing rubble to fly and splash in all directions.

"Didn't Jia say that? If you want to go there, you have to walk over my body -"

Jia Dali's eyes were excited and his momentum was fierce.

——This narrow gorge is also the most suitable battlefield for him, a disciple of the Iron Armor Sect.

His ‘Hunyuan Iron Armor Skill’ can be used here like a fish in water.

And just when Jia Dali soared into the sky, the knife in Chu Xisheng's right hand drooped slightly.

He had already found a fleeting opportunity to take action in the ongoing fierce battle.

Chasing the Wind Knife* comes out of nowhere!

This was the drawing action of the Wind Chasing Sword. A flash of sword light that was invisible to the naked eye shone, and the man holding the sword to the left of Chu Xisheng had his entire right arm cut off.

The wind is formless and has no form!

After the sword strike, Chu Xisheng showed no intention of fighting. He stepped back continuously, his body was like a fleeting shadow, and he avoided the full-strength attacks of several people.

And when he took twenty steps back, all five of his opponents were about to use up their strength.

Chu Xisheng suddenly moved forward again.

Chasing Wind Knife*Wind and thunder!

If you practice this style to the extreme, you can cut five times in a row.

Chu Xisheng could only slash three times now, but he cut Qian Hu, who was holding a sword in front of him, until his head was broken into two halves.

The remaining four people saw this scene and felt discouraged.

They looked at each other in disbelief, and then rushed back one after another.

This guy actually used rhythm, pace and knife speed to kill one person and severely injure another in just a short moment.

If the fight continues, they will all die here.

Everyone is just receiving a salary from the court, and their work is not part of the court's work. They are not worthy of working hard for the Shen family's poppy fields.

Even if Shen Zhou, the commander-in-chief of the county, expresses his anger afterwards, he will at most resign. With their seventh-level cultivation, how can they not make a living?

At this time, at high altitude, the situation also changed.

Jia Dali was one against two, but he chased Yan Guo and Yun Kaiyang and attacked them violently.

The terrain here is narrow, and although the two sixth-grade captains have strong physical skills, they are completely unable to use them.

Jia Dali's strength was far superior to theirs, and each sword was stronger than the other, and his attacks were stronger with each wave.

The change started at this moment, when a black figure suddenly fell from the sky.

She came silently, but as quickly as a shadow, and arrived behind Yun Kaiyang in an instant. A slightly slender long knife was wrapped with a three-color halo, like an illusion or a dream, and she cut Yun Kaiyang with one blow.

Cut the body in half.

When Yan Guo saw this scene, his scalp felt numb, and the cold air penetrated from the soles of his feet into his heart. He turned around and fled without hesitation, and rushed out of the canyon like a fast gliding falcon.

The commander of the Xishan County Army, the sixth-rank Captain Zhaowu, was so frightened that he didn't even care about the soldiers below. He just said "withdraw" in panic and disappeared without a trace.

Those county soldiers were so in awe of Chu Xisheng that they did not hesitate when they heard this. They dropped their heavy troops one after another, and thousands of them retreated in a rush.

Chu Xisheng raised his head and looked at the man in black who killed Yun Kaiyang.

Chu Xisheng recognized Lu Luanli at just one glance.

The girl covered her face, blinked at him, then flew into the air again and disappeared into the cliff jungle above.

Chu Xisheng shook his head slightly, put the Thunder Knife back into its sheath, and at the same time swallowed a pill that restored the power of his consciousness.

He did not continue to pursue him because his brain was so painful that it was about to explode.

This is the result of extremely depleting the power of spiritual consciousness——

In addition, Chu Xisheng also felt soreness in both of his arms. Especially the bones, which were almost broken.

After all, he is only an eighth-grade person. No matter how powerful his strength is, how fast his movements are, or how fast his attacks are, his bones and flesh are still inferior to those of the real seventh-grade ones.

But at this time, the martial arts points on his illusory screen had skyrocketed by 1,600 points.




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