To a certain extent, it represents Wu Xin’s martial arts path!
The bandit looked at him with fear, but Xinwuwei's eyes were hot and his blood was boiling.
The thin dark red mist shrouded the Xinwuwei camp. At an undetectable speed, it gradually gathered and overflowed, with a tendency to turn purple.
Xinwuwei, who was originally suppressed by the bandit army, felt as if he was trapped in a mist, gradually became relaxed and relaxed, as if he could see the sun through the clouds!
This is a sign that Xinwuwei's military strength is gradually blocking the bandits' military strength!
"Protect the young master!"
Wen Renzhong reacted hastily, and when he saw Wu Xin charging into the enemy formation alone, he screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Protect the lord!"
Wu Long and others suddenly woke up, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly shouted orders and rushed towards Wu Xin.
Wu Xin's previous outburst was too sudden, shocking and too fast, which made people unable to react.
Hong Bo reacted the fastest, flying ten feet across like an eagle, his hands turning into claws and grabbing at each other. The dozens of bandits around Wu Xin were either killed or fled violently without any resistance.
"The dragon team attacks! The others stand firm and keep their formation unchanged!"
Seeing the crowd's tendency to flock to protect the Lord, Wu Xin quickly shouted an order.
While he was talking, a bandit cavalryman in green clothes rushed over, and with the help of the momentum, the spear in his hand stabbed Wu Xin hard, piercing the air with sharp force.
Wu Xin leaned aside and dodged the spear, and the mountain and river stick followed the trend...
"Keng..."
The ear was cracked with a clang, the spear was bent and broken by a strong smash!
The mountain and river stick fell down, smashing the upper body of the bandit into the air, and the horse under him was also hit and flew away. Several bandits were knocked down by the blow.
Three more spears, two spears and a big knife came...
Wu Xin's long stick was horizontal, entangled, and shocked, and everything was blown away!
With a sweep of the long stick, the three bandit cavalrymen at the front spurted blood and flew backwards...
"Roar……"
With roaring and splitting ears, the air flow was like a mountain. The bandit leader, a strong man in red armor, rushed over and struck down the mountain with a huge ax in his hand. The force of ten thousand kilograms seemed to split the mountain and split the sea.
Wu Xin held a horizontal stick, and while the fire snake was swallowing, the tiger's mouth was numb.
The entire center of gravity sank, and even Xiongjun Yunlixue was shaken to the point where his legs were bent and his horse's mouth was bleeding.
"drink!"
Wu Xin roared, and with the roar of his strength, he raised the giant axe, and struck out with lightning...
The angry dragon comes out of the cave!
The strong man in red armor drew back his ax in time to block...
The end of the Shanhe stick hit the face of the giant ax hard, with a loud clang. The face of the ax hit the strong man's chest, knocking the strong man away from the horse, and blood spurted out...
Wu Xin took back the long stick in his hand, and swung it, wrapped it around him, and flicked it...
"Chi, chi, chi..."
The three piercing spears were swept away by the mountain and river sticks, and they were shot at the strong man who was flying like a giant crossbow. With the piercing sound of the air, the spears passed through the body, and the strong man fell several dozen feet with him.
Before he fell, the strong man in red armor had already returned to the underworld and died completely!
"Second boss?!"
"King?!"
"Second brother?!"
"Second brother?!"
The red-clothed bandit cavalry and many bandits, especially Xiong Kuohai and the white-faced young man, shouted in surprise and anger.
"Thunder Thorn!"
The white-faced young man was the closest, thrusting out a bright silver-tipped spear in his hand like thunder.
Before the bright silver-tipped spear arrived, a palm came out and grasped the silver spear like an iron pincer. It was Hong Bo who was guarding Wu Xin.
Hong Bo stretched out his arm, and the bright silver-tipped spear flew back with lightning. The tip of the spear pierced the white-faced young man's chest like a blade, passed through his body, picked up, and flicked...
"boom……"
The white-faced young man flew up, and his body suddenly fell into pieces in the air, leaving no intact body!
"Third brother?!!!"
Xiong Kuohai's eyes exploded blood red, he roared angrily, he sprinted on his horse, smashed the cooked copper stick in his hand, smashed the giant shields of the Xinwu Guards and others in the elephant team, and knocked away three or five Xinwu Guards!
"The Wrath of Ziwei!"
The cooked copper stick hit Wu Xin head-on, the majestic and extraordinary purple energy rose, and the Ziwei emperor appeared, and it was like the purple energy coming from the east, indescribably precious and unstoppable!
"Keng..."
Wu Xin was able to hold it up with a horizontal stick in time. Sparks flew out and the metal clang made a deafening buzz, causing everyone around Wu Xin to panic and retreat.
"Eh, eh..."
Under Wu Xin's seat, Yun Lixue whined and fell back, her limbs fell limp, and her abdomen hit the ground hard. She was dizzy and unable to get up!
Wu Xin held the Shanhe Stick tightly, the energy and blood in his body surged like waves, his whole body ached, and the jaws of his hands exploded, dripping with blood!
"What a strong force! At least 30,000 kilograms or more... Is this the last and most controversial of the four monsters? How terrifying will the top three be?"
He held on tightly to the mountain and river stick, but Wu Xin felt horrified and shocked.
"The power difference is too big! You can't block it! Otherwise, Zhen will be shocked to death..."
"Single fighting and head-on confrontation are definitely no match for him! The best defense is offense!"
Wu Xin's thoughts changed, and when Yun Lixue was injured and fell to the ground, he strode out and stabbed the Xiongkuohai War Horse in the belly with a stick.
Xiongkuohai hit the mountains and rivers with one stick, and swept across...
Wu Xin moved sideways to avoid it and rushed into the group of bandits. The mountain and river stick in his hand danced wildly with amazing power and the strong wind howled.
Within the area of three feet, flying sand and rocks and smoke and dust were like dragons. Bandits screamed and fell, their broken limbs mixed with blood flying. It could be said that they would be injured if they were rubbed, and they would die if they were knocked.
Many bandits who were smashed away, under the deliberate control of Wu Xin, smashed into Xiongkuohai, making Xiongkuohai roar again and again...
However, the surrounding crowd was crowded, and most of them were bandits. Xiong Kuohai, who was riding a horse, did not dare to make crazy moves, and could not attack Wu Xin at all.
Xiong Kuohai was filled with rage and was about to dismount his horse to pursue him when a figure caught him like a falcon pouncing on a rabbit, with a sharp sound piercing the air. It was none other than Hong Bo who took action.
Looking at the whole audience, only Hong Bo, who is suspected to be the ancestor of the God Refiner, can fight against Xiong Kuohai!
"Bang, bang, bang..."
There was a continuous muffled sound, and Hongbo's sharp claws were all blocked by Xiong Kuohai's wrought copper rod, and they fought for hundreds of rounds in an instant.
In the end, he was forced back by Xiong Kuohai's stick, and he retreated dozens of meters in the air!
"No way? Are you really such a monster?"
Many people on the Xinwuwei side, including Wu Xin, were horrified and confused.
Everyone has always felt that Hong Bo is an unfathomable mysterious existence with almost no opponents. Basically all the assassins who assassinated Wu Xin were blocked by Hong Bo, and there were no assassins that Hong Bo could not do anything about!
Now, Xiong Kuohai, who is obviously just a martial arts practitioner of Qi refining, and may be in the early stage of Qi refining, can actually fight with Hong Bo for hundreds of rounds, and force Hong Bo back, and seems to have the upper hand?!
As expected, he is a heaven-defying evildoer that cannot be estimated by common sense and cannot be viewed based on his realm!
"Dream Team, listen to the order! Aim at the bandit leader and fire a volley!"
Wen Renzhong had not participated in the battle, and had been under the protection of Xinwu Guards with his two maids. His thoughts changed and he gave an order loudly.
Wu Meng was stunned and quickly obeyed the order. Seventy or eighty dream team members believed in Wuwei and reacted very quickly to change the target and fired volleys...
The sharp arrows roared, and the cold light was like a net.
Xiongkuohai was shocked and danced wildly with the cooked copper stick in his hand. He was actually tightly guarded, but he had no time to attack Xinwuwei or pursue Wuxin.
Observing the battlefield with shock and anger, Xionggao Hai's mind went dark, and he almost fell off his horse...
At this time, less than half of the more than 2,000 bandits were slaughtered, and nearly half of those who fled and collapsed were basically disabled, but they did not even break through the Xinwuwei formation.
Even the most elite and well-trained bandit cavalry of more than 300 were killed. Most of them were killed. Dozens of them escaped. Less than 30 cavalry remained with Xiong Kuo Hai. They were basically the purple cavalry of Xiong Kuo Hai's confidants.
