Tens of thousands of arrows were shot into the sky.
Dead!
This is what all the Turkic troops think.
But the next moment.
Whoosh!
Amidst the rain of arrows in the sky, a figure shot out quickly, like a seagull breaking through the waves.
Tens of thousands of arrows could not cause him any harm.
"This is impossible!"
Li Shimin exclaimed.
Can one person do such a thing?
For some reason, he thought of the rumored battle at Jing Nian Temple.
Before, he thought that this was deliberately made up by Fang Mu to build momentum, but now it seems
"Fire arrows! Keep firing arrows!"
In panic.
Countless Turkic army generals shouted.
Arrows filled the sky again.
But still nothing works.
Wrapped in the Tai Chi diagram, all arrows will automatically slide away as soon as they approach.
In the sky full of arrows, Fang Mu moved forward.
He's very fast.
Before the third round of arrows started, he had already landed in front of Shibi Khan.
"Konoe!"
Shibi Khan's face was grim.
"Kill him for me!"
"yes!"
Hundreds of guards had already drawn their swords.
These hundreds of guards are all masters among the Turks. The weakest are at the first-class level, and the strongest have even reached the master level. They can be said to be the elite among the elite!
Hundreds of guards took action.
The blade flashed.
Wisps of sword energy were being exhaled, and terrifying energy was spread throughout every corner.
"kill!"
The sword energy left the body one after another and slashed directly towards Fang Mu.
The first to take action were the masters at the innate level or above among the guards.
Only those who are above the innate realm can cut out the sword energy.
Every sword energy here can cut mountains and crack rocks.
Dozens and hundreds of sword qi form a sword network, and through some special method, they condense into one, and the power is even higher!
Even Fang Mu felt a hint of danger here.
"This power is not weaker than Monk Kong's strongest blow! Obviously, it is specially used to deal with a certain peak powerhouse."
A thought flashed through Fang Mu's mind.
"It seems that Shibi Khan doesn't respect Bi Xuan as much as the legend says!"
Think about it, Khan is equivalent to the emperor of the Central Plains.
An emperor, as long as he is a little careful, cannot let someone stand on his head.
Fang Mu didn't have much thought to pay attention to the dirty behavior of these Turkic people.
A Tai Chi diagram emerges.
The knife net was blocked instantly.
"go!"
Fang Mu stretched out his hand and pushed the knife net back.
But at this moment, Tai Chi Tu suddenly trembled slightly, as if it was about to burst.
"Have you reached your endurance limit?"
Fang Mu frowned.
After all, his Tai Chi diagram is not unlimited.
From an energy perspective, the sword network composed of dozens of sword qi is already close to the level of a top grand master.
Tai Chi Tu can block it, but it cannot bounce it back.
"Disperse!"
Between thoughts.
The knife web dissipated into the air.
Tai Chi Tu had already worn away the thoughts that originally belonged to dozens of Turkic masters on the knife web. Although Fang Mu could not knock it back, there was still no problem in dispersing it.
"How is that possible?"
Dozens of Turkic masters screamed.
They know the power of the knife net best.
In terms of destructive power alone, even Bi Xuan's strongest blow cannot compare to this sword net!
Fang Mu blocked it so easily?
The trick they had worked hard on for more than ten years came to an end for the first time, and it ended like this?
"Since the knife net can't kill you! Then I'll chop you to death with a knife!"
The commander of the guards gritted his teeth and said.
"Everyone, kill!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of guards rushed towards Fang Mu with swords drawn.
Then.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Screams sounded.
All the guards who slashed at Fang Mu were killed by their own swords!
In an instant.
More than ten guards died unexpectedly.
But these Turkic guards were all experienced warriors. How could they shrink back because of the deaths of more than ten people?
"kill!"
With an extremely ferocious air.
Hundreds of guards looked ferocious as they rushed toward Fang Mu one after another.
Each time, the swords of more than a dozen guards struck Fang Mu from all directions.
Whenever this happens, a Tai Chi figure will appear and block the knife.
Then.
The person who drew the knife was killed by his own knife for no apparent reason.
There are even innate level masters among them!
More than thirty people, more than fifty people
When the death toll exceeded a hundred, they finally became frightened.
"Devil! He is the devil from purgatory!"
An arrow cannot kill, a sword cannot hurt.
Everyone who attacked him was inexplicably hacked to death by his own knife!
This extremely bizarre scene defeated their sanity.
Turks believe in ghosts and gods.
For incomprehensible things, they often blame ghosts and gods.
Bi Xuan can control the fire and is invincible. No one can defeat him.
They named him the Turkic God!
Fang Mu first defeated Bi Xuan, and then displayed all kinds of incredible and terrifying abilities. Even though the cognition of these guards was higher than that of the ordinary people, they lost their rationality because they were wrapped in thick fear.
Fang Mu took a step forward, and the guards took a step back.
Follow him step by step forward.
The terrible pressure keeps building.
Bang!
Some of the guards could no longer bear the pressure, dropped their weapons, and fell to their knees.
"What are you doing? Get up! Pick up your knives and kill him!"
Shibi Khan shouted.
But no one paid attention to him. They either fell to their knees or held knives and retreated step by step tremblingly.
At the beginning, the Khan was furious.
"Bastard! Do you still want to see your relatives?"
As soon as this statement came out.
Some people looked at each other, gritted their teeth and rushed forward.
"kill!"
They shouted to cheer themselves up.
The next second.
They all vomited blood and returned the same way.
These people still have some brains.
No knife was used, only fists and feet were used.
With the blessing of true energy, the punch and kick were extremely powerful.
But this seemingly powerful fist and kick attack was not their full strength at all.
Before attacking, they had already prepared their defense.
So after one blow, they did not die.
Fang Mu glanced at these people.
"There are still some problems in Tai Chi Tu."
If the enemy does not attack with all his strength and focuses on defense, his Tai Chi diagram will not be as effective.
"Perhaps I can add my own energy to the counterattack to make the counterattack stronger?"
Suppressing this thought, Fang Mu continued to move forward.
Ahead, no one dared to stop him.
"Come on! Come on quickly!"
Shibi Khan yelled crazily.
But this time, no matter what he said, no one took action.
Instead, as Fang Mu advanced, more and more people knelt in front of him.
At this moment, it seems that Fang Mu is the king of the Turks!
Shibi Khan is more like a clown.
Three steps away from Shibi Khan, Fang Mu stopped.