"Get out!" Wang Fan shouted again when he saw the guards who were stunned and confused.
In an instant, rolling sound waves surged out, and the violent momentum exploded, charging towards the guards crazily.
Under Wang Fan's powerful momentum, the guards felt as if there was a big mountain pressing on their heads, their breathing became heavy and their faces turned pale.
They couldn't help kicking and started to retreat, taking more than ten steps in a row before they could stabilize their bodies.
The surrounding monks who noticed this scene were even more horrified.
Wang Fan is really terrifying. With just one word of power, he can be so terrifying. He is truly worthy of being a legendary ruthless man.
Wang Fan shouted back the guards, and then leaped into the city again.
The guards in the city had ugly expressions on their faces when they saw Wang Fan flying directly in, but in the end, none of them dared to stop him in the slightest.
Like the shadow of a famous tree, Wang Fan's reputation has already spread during this period of time, and he can be said to have a fierce reputation.
Even the fierce generals like Meng Chong and hundreds of powerful royal soldiers were brutally killed by Wang Fan. Even if they tried to stop them, they would not be Wang Fan's opponents. ??
"stop!"
Just as Wang Fan flew into the city, another low roar came, and then accompanied by the roar of war horses stampeding on the ground, nearly a thousand cavalry rushed towards this side.
Each of these nearly a thousand cavalrymen was wearing fiery red armor and riding a fiery red war horse. They looked majestic.
They are all elite soldiers of the Huri Empire and the backbone of the force stationed in this border city.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties. He stood at the front of the team and was obviously the leader of this group of cavalry.
Wang Fan paused in mid-air, looking at these cavalry with no trace of emotion in his eyes.
He shouted again, "Get out of the way!"
However, this time, no one gave way.
The middle-aged man at the head looked at Wang Fan's arrogant attitude, his face was extremely ugly, and endless anger arose in his heart.
He pointed his finger at Wang Fan and shouted, "Wang Fan, you can't get out of here. If you know what's going on, you can surrender and get leniency. If you persist, you will die."
Whoosh!
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a bright white light pierced the air, surging towards him like lightning resounding in the middle of the night.
The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately started to retreat, but it was still a step too late.
laugh!
There was a scalp-numbing sound, accompanied by a spurt of blood, and the middle-aged man's head was immediately chopped off and rolled away into the distance.
Looking at this scene, the scene was filled with deathly silence.
This Wang Fan was so overbearing that he actually killed the soldiers and generals of the Hu Ri Empire in public.
However, the monks who were watching were relieved when they thought that Wang Fan had killed more than 140 people including Meng Chong.
The iron cavalry looked at the middle-aged male leader whose head was beheaded, and their faces couldn't help but turn pale.
Wang Fan is really too domineering, almost unimaginable.
"I said get out of the way, don't you understand? I'll count to three, if you haven't got out of the way yet, then don't blame me, Wang Fan, for being ruthless."
Wang Fanke ignored the gloomy expressions of nearly a thousand soldiers and began to count as he spoke.
When the cavalry heard Wang Fan start counting, their hearts tightened a lot.
"Wang Fan, are you sure you want to fight with thousands of our cavalry?"
"Wang Fan, although you are powerful, we are also
You are not a vegetarian, are you sure you can kill nearly a thousand of our cavalry?"
After a brief silence, several of them couldn't help but roar in a low voice.
"Noisy!" Wang Fan's face became even colder, "I said, I want to leave the city, anyone who stops me will die!"
"You forced me to do this!"
Wang Fan ignored their ugly expressions at all. As he spoke, the spiritual energy in his body began to surge crazily. He suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot and charged towards them.
When the nearly a thousand cavalry saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically in an instant.
"kill!"
"Come together and kill him!"
"Come on!"
As if they were on the battlefield, they roared crazily and charged towards Wang Fan desperately.
Nearly a thousand cavalry were attacking Wang Fan at the same time. How spectacular was this scene?
They were like a torrent, rushing toward Wang Fan with overwhelming force.
The monks around looked at this scene, and their faces couldn't help but turn pale for a while.
This momentum is really terrifying.
Nearly a thousand cavalry were galloping and charging at the same time, and the violent momentum was enough to make countless people collapse.
However, Wang Fan was not afraid at all. His speed increased instead of slowing down, and he charged straight towards the nearly a thousand cavalry.
Fight with one person against thousands of cavalry!
"Splitting Cloud Sword Technique!" At the moment when the two sides were about to get close, the spiritual energy in Wang Fan's body surged wildly, and the shadow sword set off a powerful force and slashed out fiercely.
He did not use the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword, but used the Xuan-level martial arts skill that he had not used for a long time, the Cloud-Splitting Sword Technique.
Although the Cloud-Splitting Saber Technique is a mysterious level martial art, it is extremely suitable for group attacks. The current situation is suitable for the Cloud-Splitting Saber Technique.
The shadow knife set off a bright brilliance, like a rainbow, and slashed out.
The moment the shadow sword slashed out, a sword wave thousands of feet long took shape in an instant, then split into two, then two into four, and finally split into countless tiny sword lights, surging towards the nearly a thousand iron cavalry.
Seeing this scene, the nearly a thousand cavalrymen all shouted loudly, and then stabbed out with the spears in their hands.
Nearly a thousand gun rays surged towards countless small waves of knives, making a deafening roar.
It's just that there are too many sword lights, too many to count.
Even though those spear lights scattered many small sword lights, there were still countless sword lights that hit some iron cavalry.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Several shrill screams resounded, and amid a burst of blood, countless cavalry fell down.
As soon as those cavalry fell, the formation of nearly a thousand cavalry was completely in chaos, and countless people were knocked off their backs by the impact.
"I said that no one can stop me, and anyone who stops me will die! Since I have said it, I must follow my words, so go and die."
Wang Fan's cold voice came out, his figure suddenly flashed, and he charged towards the cavalry again.
Like a ghost, he shuttled among the iron cavalry, and the shadow knife in his hand began to wave non-stop.
Wave after wave of swords shot out, creating an overwhelming momentum. Almost every time the shadow sword fell, it would take away the life of one or several cavalrymen.
By the time Wang Fan shuttled to the other end, at least half of the nearly a thousand cavalry had died under Wang Fan's sword.
The red blood dyed the ground red, and the scene was a mess.
The monks around looked at this scene and fell into a dead silence.