The three water swords began to fly continuously as Feng Yu's true energy stimulated the vitality of heaven and earth.
Lao Huang felt the sword intent in it and cast his eyes over, "Not bad, some progress has been made."
Feng Yu suddenly had an idea. He was very interested in the sword-controlling technique in the Sword Forging Valley, and had practiced it, but he could only control one sword, and his ability to use it was not as good as that of his apprentice at the time.
Would it be easier to use this sword stance?
As everyone knows, those who can truly control the art of sword control are masters of the inner sect who understand the power of the sword. Because of this, there are very few strong people walking around in the Sword Forging Valley, and there are even fewer people who know them. That little
The apprentice can be said to be a genius in kendo. In the words of his master, he is the new facade supporter in the Sword Forging Valley and will definitely be a leader in kendo in the future.
The Tianya Sword placed aside began to shake and float gently.
Lao Huang glanced at Tianya Sword with some surprise, and then at Feng Yu who was sitting there. He didn't even know that Feng Yu also knew the sword-controlling skills of Sword Forging Valley.
"Boy, turning gas into an object is not as good as a real sword. The water sword is definitely not as good as the Tianya Sword. Do you want to fly around and see how long you can hold it?"
Qianxun looked at this scene in disbelief. She didn't expect that King Huai was really so strong. No wonder he could defeat Grandpa Li.
Feng Yu released his sword intention and true energy to control the atmosphere around the Tianya Sword, pushing the flying sword with the power of heaven and earth instead of constantly pulling it with his own true energy.
The long sword hovered back and forth above his head. Lao Huang smiled and stretched out his right hand. An invisible suction force appeared on the Tianya Sword. Feng Yu felt that he was about to break the connection with the long sword.
Sweating profusely, Feng Yu's sword intention could not be withheld for long and showed signs of defeat. Feng Yu suddenly stood up and wanted to control the flying sword again, but in Old Huang's eyes, it was not
It's worth mentioning that after waving his hand, the Tianya Sword returned to his hand.
"The toughness is too poor, and the sword force is too weak. Even in your force, I can easily break it."
Feng Yu sat on the ground with some exhaustion. His mental energy was exhausted all at once, and now he just wanted to have a good sleep.
"Remember, people cannot lose the way of heaven, and your way needs to rely on it to exist, but the way of swordsmanship may not always succumb to the way of heaven. If you use heaven to defeat this day, it is just like today's you are better than yesterday's you.
"
Feng Yu fell asleep while listening. He didn't know how much he had listened to. However, along the way, Lao Huang often used this method to train Feng Yu's control of strength, which was also very effective.
"This kind of life is not bad. There is no fighting or killing, no grudges or grudges. It is also quite refreshing."
Lao Huang was walking behind, talking to Qianxun, and heard Feng Yu at the front muttering, "What are you talking about alone? Why do you feel like you are thinking about not going back to Qingzhou?"
"It's just a casual talk. How can I do it if I don't go back? Those people are not allowed to scratch me."
"It's good that you know, but that kind of life should be what everyone yearns for."
Dozens of miles outside Tianqiong Pass, the Xixia garrison once again came to camp on the bank of the Yinma River. There were more than 200,000 troops of all kinds, mainly cavalry. The Xixia Tiger Cavalry can be regarded as the most courageous cavalry in all countries.
The calendar of Xixia
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In history, most of the sieges of cities and villages were attributed to the Tiger Cavalry.
Feng Yu and his party arrived not far from the Yinma River and saw countless troops pressing in front of them. "There are a lot of people here this time, including the Tiger Cavalry. It looks like they are going to take action."
"Little Feng, if you want to enter Qingzhou, you must pass through Tianqiong Pass. They are blocking our way."
"Old Huang, why don't you cover us and we leave first?"
Lao Huang slapped him down and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you right now."
If an army of 200,000 people is to be contended by manpower, no one in this world will be able to survive unless it is a head-on fight between armies.
"Go around the edge."
Several people followed Feng Yu to a place, but they didn't expect that there were soldiers and horses guarding the place.
"This group of Xixia soldiers seems to have surrounded Tianqiongguan, but they have already reached this point. Why haven't they attacked yet?"
"Little Feng, it's up to them to attack or not, but if they are blocked like this, we won't be able to get in."
"Then we have no choice but to fight in."
Lao Huang looked at him deeply and said, "Are you sure? If I just leave, that's fine for me. Is that really okay with you?"
Feng Yu looked back at Qianxun. This thief girl felt very uncomfortable when he saw him, "Don't look down on people, I will definitely be able to rush over!"
Feng Yu pulled out the Yunshui Sword and said, "Old Huang, you will take Miss Qianxun with you later, and the three of us will follow you to clear the way."
"Okay, just be careful."
Lao Huang stretched out his hand, and the Tianya Sword flew into his hand, and he flew into the air. The soldiers who had just reacted were about to resist, when a white sword energy fell like thunder, and the war horses roared and screamed incessantly.
.A hundred people were stained with blood with one sword, creating a gash.
Fengyu Tianluo changed his shape and stepped forward, walking quickly on the grassland, each sword energy would take away the lives of several Xixia soldiers, and shuttled among the crowd.
Lao Huang took a breath, and Qianxun was pulled onto his back, "Xun girl, hold on tight, don't fall."
Li Zhongyi and Bai Suxuan also came out, one with a sword and the other with two long sleeves dancing.
A firework sent a message, and Cheng Yi at the top of the city knew that the young master was back, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared for a big fight.
Li Bian looked towards Feng Yu from a distance, "That one is Huang Quan Wentian? Although he was seriously injured and fell into a state of decline, his style is still the same."
"There's so much nonsense, let's go and bring His Highness back."
Dozens of people descended from the city, all of them were prepared generals and masters.
"General Xiao, take the two of you to join His Highness. We will attract the enemy troops under the city gate."
A middle-aged man shouted, "Okay! Your Highness, teach me Xiao Pojun!" His aura suddenly increased, and the terrifying pressure fell, and he turned out to be an even stronger warrior in the Taoist realm!
Like a cannonball, it fell directly from the sky and hit the group of soldiers. The true energy exploded, and it was unknown how many people were killed or injured.
Li Bi'an also took off with Qinggong, but he showed a more Confucian demeanor. Seeing Xiao Pojun's violent entrance, he couldn't help but sigh, "What a tiger general!"
Among the Xixia soldiers, a man riding a red-maned horse was looking at them with murderous eyes. With a slight move of his hand, all the soldiers under him
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They all roared, "Kill!" The overwhelming crowd headed straight for Feng Yu.
At the head are eight red and black armored generals with their own specialties. If someone is careful, they will find that they are actually eight strong men who have entered the Taoist realm. The Xixia cavalry is really terrifying!
Xiao Pojun looked at the person coming and shouted to the two people behind him, "Go to meet His Highness and fight your way out. Leave them to me!"
Then a Guandao fell, and a Xixia soldier was reduced to a corpse.
Standing on the grass like a mountain, facing eight powerful masters of the same level, Xiao Pojun's momentum increased instead of decreasing. He picked up the Guandao with both hands and charged forward.
Qi Tiehou, one of the eight people, jumped up from his horse. The two scimitars in his hands were cold and gleaming. Xiao Pojun stepped hard with his right foot, and he flew up, and slashed the man's chest with the broadsword.
Go up.
The fierce collision between the knives smashed Qi Tiehou back in just one stroke. When he landed on the ground, he had to slide back a long distance before he could stop.
Qi Tiehou is also one of the generals of Xixia. At this moment, he admires Xiao Pojun even more, "What an invincible general Xiao Pojun!"
Chu Dawei followed closely, running towards the direction where Xiao Pojun landed, and smashed out the two hammers in his hands.
Xiao Pojun roared angrily, and blocked the pair of Hunyuan Wujin hammers with the long hilt. The powerful zhenqi blew the flesh on their cheeks to tremble, and the surrounding soldiers were lifted out for more than dozens of feet.
Although Chu Dawei is known for his natural strength, his fighting spirit is even stronger at this moment, because under his double hammers, Xiao Pojun did not even take a step back, just blocking his Hunyuan Wujin Hammer.
With one kick, he kicked Chu Dawei's sledgehammer away from the Guandao with the power of cutting mountains and rocks. Then he followed up with a diagonal swing of the knife in his hand and lifted Chu Dawei off his horse.
Jin Guangji and Zhou Xuanbin faced each other, and two iron spears pierced out, but were knocked back by Xiao Pojun's zhenqi blast. The remaining four people followed behind to support the two.
Eight people came together, all staring closely at this tall man of nearly two meters. The armor on his body was just ordinary armor, but his name was known to everyone in the Xixia army. The name of the undefeated general had long been suppressed.
in the hearts of all generals.
One against eight, still undefeated!
An old man in the Xixia army looked at the battlefield not far from the city gate and admired him, "He is indeed the most powerful person in the army of Beifu. He may be able to cross the border to kill the enemy."
The commander of the Xixia Tiger Cavalry beside him did not say a word, but stared coldly at Xiao Pojun. In his eyes, there were only enemies and his own people. No matter how strong the enemy was, he was still an enemy!
"How confident is Mr. Liu?"
"We haven't really fought before, so it's too early to say anything."
"Then go try it. If you can defeat Xiao Pojun, you will become famous all over the world."
Mr. Liu smiled when he heard this. He is a martial arts master in the Dongxuan Realm. Facing a person who has entered the Taoist Realm, he has to go all out to have a chance of winning. It is impossible to become famous. If he loses, what will happen to him?
Words are a lifelong shame.
"Then let's fight. Pindao's sword hasn't been unsheathed for a long time."
This person's real name is Liu Wuyong. He was once just a swordsmith in the Xixia Blacksmith Shop. His skills were mediocre, with no highlights, and he didn't create any peerless weapons. However, I don't know what day it was, and such an unknown person was unknown.
A small person who has been rumored to have become famous.