The spear shot out instantly like lightning, blasting away the incoming broadsword, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole and piercing into the flesh and blood chest.
The sharp spearhead burst out from the back of the body, glanced at the spear, and the top-notch expert in the martial arts world flicked the spear shaft and threw the body far away.
Yang Xuangan took back his spear and rode back to the small team with a dozen people left.
The entire small team was shrouded in an atmosphere of dejection, each one looking listless and like a walking zombie that had lost its soul.
Sighing slightly, Yang Xuangan didn't say anything more, his expression was full of confusion.
He didn't know if he had a way out. The world seemed so vast that there was no place for him.
At this time, he was a defeated general, or a bereaved dog would be more appropriate.
The scorching sun above his head seemed to be mocking his incompetence.
Yes, he failed, and failed miserably.
When they first raised the army, they had hundreds of thousands of men under them. However, they could not withstand the attack of Yang Guang's elite men. Within a month, they were completely defeated, and only a dozen of his most trusted confidants fled.
He didn't have any regrets about such a result.
If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say.
only……
Yang Xuangan's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and the spear in his hand suddenly shot out. With the fierce wind pressure and the miserable sonic boom, it instantly spanned a distance of more than ten feet and flew into a bush on the roadside.
The next moment, among the unusually quiet trees, a shrill howl suddenly came out, but it faded away in an instant, until it was so low that it was inaudible and completely disappeared.
It seems that some people don't want him to continue living.
Taking over the bloody spear retrieved from the depths of the bush by his henchman, he couldn't help but have a disdainful sneer on his face.
Why, after using it, you want to kill people and silence them?
Which wave is this, the fifth wave or the sixth wave?
Do you really think that his reputation as 'overlord's bravery' and 'unparalleled riding and archery' was just blown away?
In the beginning, it was only second-rate players who were able to intercept and kill, but now they are all first-rate players. Wouldn’t the results still be the same?
"Xuan Gong is a top-notch player in the Wei family. I have met him a few years ago!"
The guard's tone was quite unkind, and he sneered: "You were bragging to me about how powerful you were back then, but now you can't even take a single move?"
"No need to say more, let's get out of here as soon as possible!"
Yang Xuangan's expression was calm and he was not disturbed much. He had seen such things many times and was mentally prepared for it.
Boo hoo hoo…
It was only a few miles away when several powerful arrows suddenly flew from the mountains and forests on both sides.
Dangdangdang...
The spear in his hand was waved in a circle, blocking several sudden powerful arrows.
Immediately afterwards, three figures in black came with lightning, and the long swords glowing with blue light in their hands were obviously poisonous.
Yang Xuangan's eyes were slightly stern, and he immediately spurred his horse back. The bodyguards who were originally in low spirits suddenly threw out more than a dozen spinning hand axes.
The three black-clothed assassins swung their long swords and fired dozens of swords in an instant, knocking all the flying axes away. Their bodies flew backwards like catkins.
But at this moment, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they saw that Yang Xuangan, who was retreating, had a long bow in his hand, and three long arrows were already attached to the bowstring.
Buzz, crash!
The next moment, as the bowstrings vibrated, the three assassins in black immediately felt severe pain in their chests. Only then did they hear the sound of arrows piercing the air.
"Three first-class players again, this is a big deal!"
At this moment, Yang Xuangan felt angry, and his originally calm expression gradually became more ferocious.
That's too much!
I really thought that he had become a lost dog at this time and could only be crushed by some people. I simply didn’t know what to say.
If you make him anxious, no matter how hard you try to fight back, at worst, we will both die. Who can't bear it in the end?
I don't know if he felt his anger, or he hesitated because of the heavy losses. In the following days, Yang Xuangan and his party did not encounter any sudden interceptions by masters.
Unfortunately, Yang Xuangan was not happy at all.
The information obtained by his personal guards was quite unfriendly to him and the family behind him.
A group of brothers, regardless of their official positions, were taken to prison one after another. What awaited them was afraid that there would be no good results.
Such bad news made him feel depressed, and his perception of danger outside even declined.
When he was at a remote roadside wine shop and was surrounded by a dozen masked warriors with strong auras, his already depressed mood suddenly exploded.
"X, I want you all to die!"
He picked up the spear that had been stained with an unknown amount of blood and had taken away countless lives, and swept through thousands of troops with a fierce and brutal aura.
He showed the visitors well what it means to be brave.
Three people must work together to catch the spear.
The moves are simple, but they carry powerful and domineering attack power.
It was clear that the enemy's hands were full of heavy weapons such as copper sticks, but he was still being driven back step by step.
However, this time there were more than a dozen enemies.
Moreover, they were obviously strong and well coordinated, even if they were forced back by Yang Xuangan for a moment, there was no sign of disarray.
The attack and defense were very rigorous, and Yang Xuangan could always be surrounded and trapped.
It is obvious that Yang Xuangan should have practiced internal strength, but it is not the core.
In terms of body movement and fine kung fu, it is obvious that he is no match for the enemy.
He was able to fight on par with the enemy, and even beat a group of first-rate masters with considerable strength, but his personal guards were not so fierce.
Even if they put up a three-talented military formation, they can't withstand any of the incoming enemies.
The situation is extremely dangerous...
Yang Xuangan's eyes were red and almost ready to burst into flames, but his heart was full of despair.
Basically, he has been mentally prepared: if there is no accident, he will die here.
He even basically guessed the identity of the enemy besieging him.
Besides anger, my heart was full of self-deprecation.
"Buddhism is really powerful. It forced Yang Guang first and then killed Yang Xuangan!"
At this moment, a loud voice came from the distance, approaching quickly from far to near: "It seems that the person named Yang has a grudge against you!"
Da da da……
Accompanying the loud sound, which quickly approached, was a messy but powerful sound of horse hooves.
In the blink of an eye, from the corner at the end of the road, a group of less than a hundred cavalry roared over.
The leading young man was dressed in coarse cloth and had no helmet or armor, but everyone present felt that he was a peerless warrior on the battlefield.
The rest of the cavalry put on battle armor one by one, and they all showed the aura of third-rate warriors, and they formed one like a tsunami wave.
The Buddhist warrior whose identity was revealed showed no signs of panic.
They were divided into six or seven groups, holding copper clubs and charging towards the cavalry team that had just appeared without hesitation.
It seems that a cavalry team composed of hundreds of third-rate warriors is just like paper.
They used Qinggong very fast, and when they were still about ten feet away, they suddenly flew up like a big bird flying across the sky, and used the momentum to sweep out the copper sticks in their hands.
The buzzing sound was endless, and the copper stick was filled with extremely sharp Qi, and even the tip of the stick had a trace of Qi sharpness.
Swish, brush, brush...
The leader of the cavalry team, the young man, suddenly thrust out his spear, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, fierce and cunning, and his head-rush instantly turned into a bit of cold light.
What is shocking is that every bit of cold light hits the node of the swung copper stick.
The so-called node is the gravitational support point on the copper rod and the core point of the flow of true energy.
Then, several metal collision sounds suddenly sounded, and the flying Buddhist warrior with an incredible look in his eyes was directly sent flying out of mid-air.
The spear in the hands of the young cavalryman was like a silver snake dancing wildly, whistling and dissolving the true energy and power coming from several copper sticks.
The horse under the seat was not affected at all and continued to charge forward.
The spear instantly turned into a giant python, twisting and sweeping back and forth in mid-air.
One shot at a time, the Buddhist warrior, who was still in mid-air and whose body was in a state of paralysis due to shock, was suddenly swept away by the gun barrel.
A harsh sound of broken joints was heard suddenly, and several Buddhist warriors fell to the ground without even having time to scream.
It sounds like a long story, but in reality it was just a battle that took place in an instant.
Before the other Buddhist warriors who surrounded and killed Yang Xuangan could react, they felt a roaring wind coming over them.
When they turned around in horror, they saw only a spear flying in the sky, falling from the sky with a terrifying and domineering power.
Bang bang bang...
The copper rod in his hand was unable to withstand the sudden and violent force of the spear. Each of the extraordinary Buddhist warriors was directly shocked to the point where their internal organs were ruptured, and their senses were bleeding and they fell to the ground dead.
When Yang Xuangan came to his senses, he was shocked to find that the dozen or so Buddhist warriors who had besieged him before had all died.
At this time, the young man on horseback who had done all this easily held the reins in one hand and stopped the horse less than three feet away from Yang Xuangan.
"Wagang Wudong!"
The young man with the gun rolled over from his horse and landed on the ground, and said to the dumbfounded Yang Xuangan: "I came here specifically to see you!"
call!
What greeted him was a sharp and domineering spear tip that brought out a faint sonic boom.
"Take my spear and wait until you can block it!"
Yang Xuangan was so arrogant that he directly took action to measure Wu Dong's true level.
Although just now, Wu Dong's performance can be said to be divine.
More than a dozen Buddhist warriors, all of whom were top-notch masters who followed a fierce path, were taken away by Wu Dong's horse charge.
If you tell me about this level of combat power, few people in the world would believe it.
But Yang Xuangan knew it very well. For a truly fierce general, as long as his horse charges forward, he will be unrivaled and unstoppable.
Otherwise, why would a peerless general always be able to penetrate the enemy's formation in one breath when he charges into battle?
Yang Xuangan asked himself, if he was allowed to ride his horse, it would be very difficult to achieve Wu Dong's astonishing performance, but it was still possible.
Now that he was interested, he wanted to weigh the strength of the young man in front of him...,