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Chapter 612 [Unity of Martial Arts] (1)

Hu Xiaotian has already seen the person walking at the front of the team. This person is Feng Xianlin, who attempted to attack him last night and fled. Hu Xiaotian said: "If I am not wrong, most of them are disciples of the Sword Palace. Today

This time he came for me!"

Zhuge Guanqi nodded to Huo Shengnan and whispered: "New Moon Formation!"

Huo Shengnan shouted in a loud voice: "Array up!"

The soldiers behind them quickly lined up and formed an arc-shaped array in a short time. Viewed from a high altitude, it looked like a crescent moon.

Zhuge Guanqi and Huo Shengnan rode their horses to hide in the formation. Huo Shengnan's voice sounded again: "Fire the arrow!"

Hundreds of feather arrows were shot into the air and poured into the enemy camp along with the pouring rain.

Throw! Throw! Throw! The sound of dense metal friction kept ringing. Xichuan soldiers held up steel-reinforced iron umbrellas one after another to cover the sky, cover the rain of arrows, and protect their bodies. The tips of the arrows poured down densely.

On the fine iron fan, there was a heart-stopping knocking sound.

After the rain of arrows, the fine steel umbrellas closed again and turned into spears in their hands.

Looking at the approaching enemy, Hu Xiaotian's expression also changed. He took out the hilt of his sword from his waist and wanted to break through the opponent's array. He could only rely on the lightsaber as a killer weapon.

Seeing that this round of arrow rain was ineffective, Zhuge Guanqi immediately tilted the small flag in his hand to droop, and then waved it horizontally. The herald shouted: "Low shot!"

The archers in the front row squatted down, their long bows parallel to the ground, and the arrows shot out low. This time, the damage was a little greater than before. More than ten people on the opponent's side were hit by arrows, but most of the arrows were still hit by the opponent's iron.

Umbrella blocked.

Zhuge watched the chess game and said: "Turtle shell formation!"

Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk, soldiers holding long shields gathered around the outer circle of their own camp. The opponent's formation was tightly defended. When our own attacks had little effect, we could only strengthen our own defense first, find the opponent's flaws, and then use all our strength.

Counterattack and try to defeat it in one fell swoop.

The distance between the two camps has been shortened to twenty feet.

Although Zhuge Guanqi was confident of defeating the opponent's camp, there was not much time left for them. The Xuanyong River burst its banks. Floods surged behind them, but the way forward was blocked by the opponent's formation.

Hu Xiaotian stared at Feng Xianlin at the front of the opponent's camp. In his opinion, as long as Feng Xianlin was eradicated, the opponent's camp would be leaderless.

Zhuge Guanqi had already figured out the secret at this time. The core of the opponent's formation was at the tail. The central axis was the place with the most powerful attack power. The two wings focused on defense. If he wanted to break the formation, he had to go around to the end of the formation and kill the main general.

He told Hu Xiaotian his findings and at the same time sent an order to strengthen the turtle shell array.

Hu Xiaotian was invisible in the turtle shell formation. He had already thought about it several times.

Su Yuchi had led his men to retreat here. He originally thought that the two sides facing each other were Xingzhou Guo Shaoxiong and Hu Xiaotian. After all, it was not unusual for Hu Xiaotian to break each other's fingers and trigger a revenge, but he never thought of this.

This time, it was Xichuan who blocked Hu Xiaotian's way.

Yuan Qingshan asked Su Yuchi for instructions: "General, the way forward is blocked by two armies. Let's choose to go around!"

Su Yuchi shook his head and said, "It's too late! Pass the order and anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The death of the one who stands in my way is a public declaration of his position. He wants to help Hu Xiaotian deal with Yang Daoyuan. After Su Yuchi's thousand men join the battle group, it is equivalent to two against one. In terms of numbers, they have completely occupied the advantage.

Before Su Yuchi joined the battle group, the two camps had already collided with each other. The three triangle formations set up by Xi Chuan advanced in unison and collided with Hu Xiaotian's tortoise shell formation like arrowheads. A conflict began.

While the two sides collided fiercely, two figures flew out from the turtle shell formation. Huo Shengnan bent his bow and arrows in the void, and in an instant he had shot more than ten arrows towards the enemy formation.

Hu Xiaotian rose up to more than three feet, and then used the flying control technique to glide in the air like a big bird. What he held in his hand was a sword hilt about a foot long. There was nothing on the hilt. It fell together, enough

The tip was lightly touched on the reinforced iron umbrella below, and then it jumped up again, aiming at the rear of the opponent's formation, scolding, and flying straight down.

Six warriors held up reinforced iron umbrellas to block Hu Xiaotian's path. Behind them, a middle-aged swordsman in gray clothes had already concentrated his internal strength to its peak state. He wanted to attack Hu Xiaotian at the moment when he collided with the iron umbrella.

He delivers the fatal blow.

Hu Xiaotian's body was only two feet away from the copper wall in front of him. He suddenly twisted the hilt of his sword, and with a buzz! A bright blue light shot out from the hilt. Hu Xiaotian raised his four-foot lightsaber,

He slashed hard at the barrier formed by the opponent's iron umbrella. This sword split open the barrier formed by the opponent's iron umbrella without any hindrance, and then broke the body of the warrior hiding behind it.

The sword light illuminated the frightened faces around them.

The middle-aged swordsman in gray reacted immediately, shook his heavy sword in his hand, and stabbed Hu Xiaotian in the lower abdomen, who had not yet landed.

As the blue light flashed, the heavy sword in the gray-clothed swordsman's hand was split into two, and the break was like melting fire. In such an urgent situation, Hu Xiaotian did not give the opponent any chance to breathe, and the Nine Swords of the Spirit Snake were like spring silkworms spinning silk, stretching endlessly.

Never greet the other person and leave.

The swordsman in gray began to retreat after his heavy sword was cut off by Hu Xiaotian. The layers of steel and iron umbrellas were intended to block Hu Xiaotian. But Hu Xiaotian's lightsaber was so powerful that even cutting iron like mud is not enough to describe its magic.

, and the length of the blade can also be adjusted according to the different gears. Hu Xiaotian made up his mind from the beginning to make a quick decision, and immediately adjusted the lightsaber to the third gear, killing a bloody path like a beast.

The swordsman in gray was chased by Hu Xiaotian and fled wildly. Zhuge Guanqi judged correctly that the core of their camp was the rear. Hu Xiaotian disrupted the core, and the Xichuan camp suddenly fell into a leaderless situation.

At the rear, Huo Shengnan also led the soldiers to counterattack, and the addition of Su Yuchi's camp reversed the situation in an instant.

Xichuan immediately fell into a situation of complete defeat. Zhuge Guanqi ordered that there should be no mercy and killed these soldiers of Xichuan. Only death can deter the opponent in a short period of time and let the opponent clear the way.

The soldiers of Nishikawa fled in all directions under the joint efforts of both sides to encircle and suppress them. Once the morale of the army was weakened, it was impossible to organize an effective attack.

Hu Xiaotian put away his lightsaber. Although this killing weapon was powerful, it unfortunately had a fatal flaw. The energy was lost too quickly. This thing was old. It is estimated that there were electronic components and the like inside, which had aged. In many cases, the more

The more advanced things are, the less reliable they are, and the more electronic things are, the less durable they are. Primitive cold weapons are still durable.

Hu Xiaotian raised his long sword to break the wind, and slashed away a warrior on the opposite side with his shield. Seeing Feng Xianlin's figure in front of him, enemies are very discerning when meeting each other. He let this guy escape last night. This time

I won't give him another chance to escape.

As Hu Xiaotian swung his sword, the overbearing inner energy condensed on the blade, and then transformed into a cold sword energy that rushed out from the blade like lightning.

Although Feng Xianlin could not see the invisible sword energy, he had already sensed an unprecedented and strong murderous intention tearing apart the world and quickly pressing towards him. Feng Xianlin had been defeated by Hu Xiaotian twice before, and of course he knew that he and Hu Xiaotian

There is a huge difference in strength. If he faced Hu Xiaotian alone, he would definitely lose. So when Hu Xiaotian chased him, his first reaction was to run for his life. Although his reaction was fast enough, Hu Xiaotian's movements were faster and he wanted to kill Tian.

The sword energy from the seven swords was equally overbearing. Feng Xianlin seemed to smell the breath of death. He felt that no matter which direction he ran, he could not escape Hu Xiaotian's killing move. His face was pale, his heart was ashen, and he screamed secretly,

I'm afraid I will die by Hu Xiaotian's sword this time.

Just when he was on the line between life and death, a figure rushed over from the side and struck out with a sword in the air. The sword energy burst out from the sword body hit Hu Xiaotian's sword energy, although his internal strength was far inferior to Hu Xiaotian's.

, but after all, it played the role of weakening the opponent's strength, and the sword was struck from the side, not to compete with Hu Xiaotian head-on, but cleverly directed the direction of the opponent's sword energy to one side.

It was the sword strike at this critical moment that brought Feng Xianlin back from the edge of death. Even so, the sword energy still passed by Feng Xianlin's left arm, and his left arm was broken at the elbow.

Hu Xiaotian secretly cried out that it was a pity. If he hadn't killed this person midway, he would have cut Feng Xianlin into two pieces with one strike. He looked at the person who made the move, but saw that the person came and went like the wind, and immediately disappeared into Xichuan after making the move.

In the camp, Hu Xiaotian finally recognized that the man was Yang Daoyuan, the governor of Xiezhou, and could not hide his surprise. It turned out that Yang Daoyuan was a master who had hidden his secrets, and not only that, he had reached the stage of releasing his sword energy.

Yang Daoyuan also knew that he could not compete head-on with Hu Xiaotian, so he drew his sword to rescue Feng Xianlin and immediately hid among the team, and evacuated due west with the team.

Hu Xiaotian can almost conclude that Yang Daoyuan has an extremely close relationship with Sword Palace. Whether it was the Tianluo Sword Formation when he ambushed him last night, or the Seven Killing Formation that combined the martial arts formation today, many Sword Palace masters participated in it.

Their goal should be towards themselves, wanting to get the secret of the Seven Heaven-Slaying Swords from themselves.

Seeing the soldiers of Xichuan retreating, Hu Xiaotian did not continue the pursuit, but ordered his men to retreat quickly in the direction of Tuolong Mountain. Everyone knew that the situation was urgent, and they galloped towards Tuolong Mountain with their horses and whips raised.

Hu Xiaotian was riding on Xiao Hui's back. The horse was like a dragon, rushing to the front of the team. The outline of Tuolong Mountain could already be seen in front of him. Once there, there was nothing to be afraid of even if the flood came. Hu Xiaotian turned around and saw Xia Changming.

The snow sculpture was already coming from behind. He flew low above Hu Xiaotian's head and said loudly: "My lord, we need to speed up, the flood is coming!"

Hu Xiaotian looked far away, but saw a thin white line on the northern horizon. It should be that the flood was approaching quickly. He shouted: "Everyone rush to Tuolong Mountain as soon as possible."

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