That shining golden figure was the group of guards accompanying Ming Shanqiao. In a moment, they formed four military formations in the east, south, west, and north. Among them, the commanders from all four sides stood on horseback, and they will just fall to the pavilion.
The wind at the top was light and surrounded.
Feng Ziqing put the pipa into the square object and looked at the large group below. It turned out that this was Ming Shanqiao's final move.
"Ouch!"
The uniform shouts were shocking. The number of people besieging him this time was obviously much larger than the last time in the restaurant. A preliminary estimate showed that there were nearly five hundred people, and the West had the smallest number of people in the formation, with only a few dozen people.
The spear is sharp and the shield is as thick as a wall.
Feng Ziqing's eyes gradually became serious. Most of these people were the palace's personal guards, or were recruited into the palace after retiring from the army. Guards who could be ordered to go out to protect the prince's son would naturally not be soldiers and generals. In this regard, in the restaurant, he
Just feel it.
The difference is that the restaurant more or less put some water in it; but this time, it obviously didn't.
Just as they were thinking about the strategy for the confrontation, Ming Shanqiao's slightly ethereal voice sounded again, "The wind is not heavy, no matter whether you succeed in breaking the formation this time, it will be written off between you and me. I have already made it clear to them that we must let you
Survive today. As for how badly you will be injured in the future and whether you will see the sun the day after tomorrow, you will be lucky to save yourself, hahaha."
Feng Ziqing was expressionless, but he listened very carefully, and finally shook his head. He really couldn't hear the location of Mingshanqiao, so he had to fight hard. He looked around and said calmly: "Then I should be grateful.
You? Last question."
"speak."
"Hua Rooster, how can you guarantee that if you don't see the sun the day after tomorrow, the Prince's Palace will not cause trouble to me?"
"Hahaha, you are so brazen, just you!? I will send Feijian to deliver a letter back to Prince Cheng's Mansion, saying that once today is over, no matter what the outcome is for everyone present, we will clear up our grudges!"
Feng Zi smiled lightly, raised his palm and patted it casually, "It's a deal!"
“It’s a deal!”
Feng Ziqing took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. His heart moved, and he held Fuwei in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Then, come on!"
"Go!" Ming Shanqiao gave the order, and a dozen people in the western formation rushed out from behind the shields and took the lead in attacking Feng Ziqing.
Feng Ziqing stood on the top of the pavilion without making a move. Looking at the Jin Ziwei who was approaching quickly, he sighed in his heart. This method of breaking the formation is really hard to find. Since it is hard to find, let's search for it while fighting. There is Qingfeng hiding it.
The moon robe protects the body, and the bamboo hairpin Yuanli formation protects the body, so there will be no problem for a while.
Whoosh!
Feng Ziqing jumped down quickly, like an eagle swooping down to catch a rabbit, and rushed into the golden and purple guards rushing towards him. Fu Wei moved with his hand, and with the power of shaking the mountain scripture, he scattered dozens of golden and purple guards in an instant, and then
Withdraw Wei Wei, use your hands to form fists, and quickly defeat them one by one.
In just a few breaths, all the few Jin Ziwei were knocked to the ground. They either wailed or fainted on the spot.
Well, the strength of these people is about the same as that of the Danling Realm. Is this a test? Feng Ziqing raised his chin, looked around, and said proudly: "How about it."
After a while, no one answered him, as if Mingshan Qiao had already left, Feng Ziqing sighed again, he was indeed cautious.
Just now, Feng Ziqing noticed one of the wailing Jin Ziwei. More than once or twice, he would subconsciously look somewhere to his side. After that, Feng Ziqing asked, trying to measure the approximate location of Mingshan Qiao.
However, the other party ignored him at all, which made him quite helpless.
This move doesn't seem to work. Is it because the attack isn't surprising enough, or the degree of injury isn't enough? Well, whether it's the former, the latter, or both, the next move should be a heavy blow!
The army is in front, let's fight quickly!
Holding Fuwei in hand again, Feng Ziqing slowly walked toward the eastern formation. The ones with many people were difficult to fight, the ones with few people might be traps, and the medium ones seemed to be the most satisfactory.
Seeing the wind coming slowly, the commander of the Eastern formation commanded expressionlessly: "Line up to meet the enemy!"
Ouch! Ouch!
They stepped out in neat steps, making a rustling sound. They did not move quickly, nor did they run. They just walked slowly, as if they were lightened by the wind.
After getting close, Feng Ziqing rushed forward, and Fu Wei slashed straight at the thick shield. With a click, the shield cracked and broke into two halves, but he was not happy at all, because only he knew the force of breaking the shield. This was
The shield is indeed a good shield.
As soon as the shield was broken, the spear arrived. Feng Ziqing dodged sideways, holding the gun body with his left hand, and swung it forward hard, throwing the gun and the man to the ground. He jumped lightly, floated in the air, and the long sword voluntarily
It slashed down violently, and a sword energy several feet long suddenly fell to the ground with a loud bang and dust and smoke.
Feng Ziqing took advantage of the chaos of Yujian's flight and rushed forward, arriving in front of the commander in an instant. As soon as Fu Wei raised his hand, he found that there were several sword energy approaching from all sides of his body.
Take advantage of the virtual realm!
Feng Ziqing immediately gave up the attack and quickly dropped his lower body. After landing, Fuwei swept around him and his sword flew sharply, cutting off the spears that were about to pierce his body one by one.
At the same time, in the sky above him, where he was just now, there was a loud bang and sword energy splashed out.
After a few dodgers, Feng Ziqing jumped out of the military formation in an instant and returned to the open space before the attack. He squinted his eyes and roughly knew the strength of the four commanders. They were all in the Void Realm and the northern column with the largest number of people.
The formation commander has the highest strength and should be in the late stage; the Western formation with the smallest number of people is the lowest, only in the early stage.
Feng Zi lightly touched his chin. Is this normal, or is there something fishy in it? Well, since there is no other way, I have to give it a try.
These commanders only rescue each other and will not take the initiative to attack. It seems that if you want to defeat them one by one, you have to find other ways.
"Return to the formation!"
Commander Dongfang gave the order, and his guards quickly resumed their formation and slowly returned to the formation. It can be said that the orders were strictly followed.
There are the most people in the north, so we can't go there for the time being. There are about the same number of people in the east and south, so we have to go to the west to explore the bottom.
Feng Ziqing dodged and teleported into the air, and Fuwei appeared at his feet. With a thought in his heart, he quickly flew to the north to form an array.
Seeing the wind coming from the north, the northern commander smiled contemptuously and calmly raised the sword in his hand. Just when he was about to shout the word "formation", he found that the opponent's figure had disappeared in an instant. The next moment
But it appeared in the sky above the western array.
"Damn it!" The northern commander raised his fist with his left hand and yelled, then waved his long sword, and several sword energy quickly swept behind Feng Ziqing.
Feng Ziqing's move caught several commanders off guard. When his long sword was less than two inches away from the Western Commander's head, the sword energy of the other three approached his body, but Feng Ziqing planned to fight hard.
These few sword qi, the sword qi that was not fully prepared, must be less powerful than the previous ones.
Sure enough, when the limit of the sword energy was approaching, Feng Ziqing could really feel that its power was indeed smaller. Just when he was happy for the unexpected move, the Western commander, who was originally the weakest, was in Fu Weili.
When he was only half an inch away, he managed to dodge, and then the man seemed to be unable to dodge, so he fell off his horse and fell to the ground.
Feng Ziqing was a little surprised, but he was thankful in his heart. Fortunately, he discovered it early. Sure enough, there was something fishy.