The ax penetrated the stone with great force, and Xu Huang held it on the ground, rubbing against the gravel and making a rattling sound.
On the battlefield, Xu Huang faced thousands of troops and a dozen assassins. Xu Huang's momentum alone suppressed the opponent.
The dozen or so assassins who were originally approaching stopped when they saw Xu Huang slowly walking towards them.
These dozen assassins have never been on the battlefield, but they have assassinated others before.
He also has a lot of combat experience, and the little old man has already seen that Xu Huang is not simple.
Just take a stone-piercing axe, and no one among them would be 100% sure of catching it.
They stopped, but did not retreat. Instead, they looked solemnly at Xu Huang, who was approaching.
Some of them even used ropes to tie the handle of the simple knife to their own hands.
The little old man saw clearly just now that Xu Huang blocked Wang Ding's sword with a stone axe, and at the same time grabbed the other person's sword, and then threw the sword to kill the assassin in front.
All this happened in a flash of lightning, and even he was not sure whether Xu Huang helped Wang Ding block the knife first or grabbed the Pu knife first.
Wang Ding said: "Lu Hao, go and help Gong Ming."
Lu Hao hesitated and said: "Lord."
Wang Ding's tone was firm and unquestionable, and he said: "Go, if you are afraid that they will kill me, don't let them come."
The dozen or so people across from him didn't look like they were mediocre. Wang Ding was still worried that Xu Huang would be injured.
Lu Hao said to the other guards: "I am going to help General Xu, and you will stay with the Lord."
After saying that, he picked up the Yan Ling Dao and chased Xu Huang in a few steps.
These personal guards, in their daily training, have a variety of weapon routines. The Mo Dao used by the horse is the Yanling Dao.
Xu Huang didn't say anything when he saw Lu Hao coming over.
He also heard what Wang Ding said.
As long as he stops all fifteen killers, no one can hurt Wang Ding behind him.
"Up."
Xu Huang was only five steps away from the assassin. The little old man finally couldn't help it, frowned, and asked the assassin next to him to take action first.
The assassin standing next to the old man heard the order and moved instantly.
He moved quickly, took a step forward, held the sword in both hands, and struck Xu Huang.
The speed was very fast, as if a silver light exploded.
But Xu Huang is faster.
The stone-piercing ax seemed weightless in Xu Huang's hand. The opponent obviously struck first, but the stone-piercing ax took the first step and hit the opponent's body.
In Xu Huang's hand, the seemingly weightless stone-piercing ax instantly cut the assassin in half.
Really cut in half, the body is cut into two parts.
The speed was so fast that after the assassin's waist was cut off, his lower body actually rushed forward two steps and fell right in front of Xu Huang.
The upper body, after losing support, fell directly to the ground, with both hands still holding the knife tightly.
The assassin tilted his head, looked at Xu Huang, looked at the two feet that fell in front of Xu Huang, and then looked at his own body with difficulty.
"Ahem..."
Cruel, too cruel.
Even though the old man brought all dead soldiers, and had trained for many years, and had seen countless blood, at this moment, seeing his companions die tragically on the spot, some people actually felt scared.
They killed many people, but the most they could do was cut off the neck. Even if they took away the head, they only cut it off after the person died.
Wherever there was a fight, someone would be cut in half.
Blood flowed all over the floor.
Even Lu Hao, who rushed over, was shocked by the tragic scene in front of him.
On the battlefield, he used Mo Dao to fight the enemy, and it was not uncommon to chop off the enemy's arms and heads.
But after cutting off the opponent's head, the war horse rushed past. When he looked back, the corpse had disappeared into the sea of people.
At this moment, he was witnessing the entire process.
Looking at the blood-stained stone axe, I felt cold from the waist down.
"Up."
The old man's eyebrows twitched, but he quickly calmed down his fluctuating mood.
Several other assassins then attacked Xu Huang.
It's just that their minds have been frightened by Xu Huang. Now they take action, which seems fierce, but in Xu Huang's eyes, there are flaws everywhere.
A few wanted to exchange their lives for lives, but they were all blocked in advance by the stone-penetrating axe.
Xu Huang didn't give them any chance.
The stone-piercing ax was seven feet long, so Xu Huang relied on his long attack range. Before these killers could rush in front of him, he raised the sword in his hand and was killed by him with the stone-piercing axe.
Everyone died tragically, and no one was completely dead.
Even Lu Hao, who rushed over to help him, didn't even encounter an assassin. There was only an old man left in front of him.
In this alleyway, one person can stop ten thousand people from opening it.
Xu Huang was blocking the front, and no one could get around him and kill Wang Ding behind him.
And if you want to deal with Xu Huang, more than a dozen people can't attack Xu Huang at the same time.
There can only be three people, and at the same time, the front is swaying, and you can't even get around the sides.
Even if three people attack at the same time, they cannot threaten Xu Huang.
A stone-piercing ax is enough to stop three assassins at the same time and kill one of them.
A dozen assassins all died in Xu Huang's hands. The old man who did not take action looked gloomy.
He knew that this mission was going to fail.
But the old man did not retreat.
Even though he knew he was no match, he still wanted to go.
This is his task and his mission.
Failure in the mission means death.
"Kill."
The old man's strength is obviously stronger than other assassins.
Although his body looks thin, his explosive power is stronger than those of assassins.
He holds a sword in his right hand, and actually holds a dagger in his left hand.
Xu Huang stared at the old man, his originally relaxed expression now filled with a hint of solemnity.
He is not afraid of the opponent's simple sword. Regardless of speed or strength, his stone-penetrating ax can be targeted in advance.
But the dagger in the old man's left hand could kill him.
The dozen or so people who were killed before can probably only be said to be dead soldiers who were raised by someone.
The old man in front of me is a real assassin.
The dagger in the opponent's left hand is the most powerful killing move.
The old man took two steps forward and moved the sword in his hand, but he did not strike at Xu Huang, it was just a feint.
Xu Huang swung his stone ax, but the old man easily avoided it.
Facing Xu Huang's power, the old man did not dare to fight hard and could only avoid it.
But this trail has mountains on both sides. Xu Huang stood in the middle of the road and could easily attack both sides with his stone axe.
The old man could avoid it once or twice, but as Xu Huang gradually approached, the old man had already retreated to the carriage.
The carriage standing in the middle of the road prevented the old man from retreating any further.
The old man kept using the Pu Dao against Xu Huang, but the Pu Dao in his hand were all feints, and he did not dare to confront Xu Huang head-on.
The dagger in his left hand has not been moved.
Several times, Xu Huang felt that he could kill the old man, but when he was about to hit the old man with the stone axe, he felt a crisis in his heart and had to change his tactics and put away the stone axe.
He always felt that if he struck with the axe, he could kill the old man, but he might also die under the old man's dagger.