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Chapter 827: The final battle! (15)
After giving the order, hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen immediately rode out.
"Prepare arrows!"
Qin Haoyu ordered urgently.
On the city wall, all the soldiers would come to their senses, and they would sit up and string their arrows.
In mid-air, the masked man raised his right hand, a purple brilliance flashed through, and a crystal clear purple lightsaber condensed in his right hand.
Condensing Qi into a sword?!
On the battlements, the dean raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although this man is hiding his face, it can still be seen that he is still very young, and he has actually entered the realm of becoming a feather?!
With a solemn force rising in his heart, the dean pressed the strings lightly, and the bow stopped in his hand slowly pushed forward, causing the strings to tremble slightly and make a low hum.
"Come, today, I will experience the sudden strength of the dean of Qianqiu Academy, the head of the three holy places!"
The masked man said something crazy and stabbed forward with his sword.
The sword seemed to be stabbing in mid-air, but it instantly broke the distance between him and the dean.
When the sword stabbed slightly, it was still several feet away. In a moment, the sword tip appeared across the sky, less than a sword's length in front of the dean, and the sword tip was pointed directly at his throat.
Taking action is a killing move.
Buzz!
The dean stood up and bowed to greet him.
On the body of the purple bamboo bow, purple unicorn tail hairs used as bow hair are flourishing.
when!
The bow and the tip of the sword met in one place, making a harsh sound like metal hitting each other.
The masked man's sword point was meeting the bow hair, causing the bow hair to arch inward.
Before the sword was struck, a sinister smile flashed across the masked man's lips, and eight purple qi particles flew out from his left hand at the same time.
The dean stretched out his arms, and the bow slid across the strings, making a thin trembling sound.
Accompanied by the trembling sound, a sound wave overflowed from the bow string and quickly spread out, like a net of sound waves, catching the masked man's anger.
In the masked man's right hand, the long sword moved with his left hand, and the sword slashed towards the dean's throat.
Xuanwu skills, when used at the same time, do not interfere with each other and complement each other.
Even the dean couldn't help but show some admiration for the masked man's fighting skills.
However, appreciation is appreciation, but his men showed no mercy at all.
Using the bow of the piano as a sword and the meaning of the piano as a shield, a line of brushwork will be cut with a wave of the hand, and a hidden sword intention will appear between the snaps of the fingers.
This head of the academy has completely integrated all the abilities of the six parts of the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, sword and tea into one body, and has used them to the point of perfection.
The two were fighting lively on the battlements. The demon army below the city had begun to attack the city. They were wearing beef-soaked leather armor. Such leather armor was so hard and tough that ordinary archers could not stab them.
Wearing it, some soldiers turned to stab the horses, and then discovered that even the horses were also covered with this kind of leather armor in important parts.
The sword is difficult to enter!
After several waves of arrows, the defenders did not cause too many casualties to the opponent, but the cavalry had already rushed under the city wall, and the infantry covered by the cavalry pushed the ramming cart to the city gate.
The huge iron-clad doorpost hit the outside of the city gate so hard that the entire city wall seemed to be shaking.
Mid-air.
The dean's legs never left the battlements for even an inch, and he remained in a sitting position. The masked man was like a black eagle attacking his prey, advancing and retreating in the air, attacking one wave after another.
Say hello to the dean.
In the distance, the sound of hoofbeats is getting closer.
Dozens of cavalrymen were like sharp knives, piercing into the cavalry attacking the city.
The swords were waved, the sound of the piano, the meaning of the pen, the characters, and the spirit were flying, and then pieces of cavalry were seen bouncing up, exploding, and falling down.
Once again blocking the masked man's attack, the dean frowned displeased, "These bastards, they came so late!"