Chapter 57: Break it with one sword

Seeing that Gu Zikun had no movement for a long time, Wang Fuqiang frowned and walked directly behind Gu Zikun, and kicked Gu Zikun's butt.

Gu Zikun was kicked out and soon came to his senses. He glanced at the dark army ahead, turned around and ran back.

Even if Wang Fuqiang kicked his butt, he would never hit the front.

Wang Fuqiang curled his lips, then looked at Baiyixue and said, "Look, this is your senior brother. It's better to fart than to speak."

After saying that, he looked at the wild beasts behind him and said, "If I guessed correctly, it should be Wang Jingxuan who asked you to come, right?"

Everyone was stunned. All the disciples of Yunling Sect looked at these martyrs, but these martyrs looked at Wang Fuqiang.

After hearing Wang Fuqiang's words, they did not deny it. The man who led the lead smiled and said, "I am worthy of being a banished immortal."

He nodded and continued: "It was indeed the order of the leader of the king. We escort the young master to Baijianmen on this route. When the young master encounters a roadblock that he cannot pass, we will be responsible for clearing it."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "Then I have a clear idea."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the army ahead, walked not far ahead of the army before stopping, and then said aloud: "Are you just a few thousand Yuan stones? Why is this?"

The elder of the Baijian Sect came forward and said with a smile: "For Yunling Sect, it may be just a problem with Yuanshi, but for Baijian Sect, it is not. I advise the young master to go back and go forward, it is really possible to lose his life. The young master also said that only thousands of Yuanshi are just there, and there is no need to spend his life in it."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "It's still time for us to look back now?"

The elder of the White Sword Sect nodded and said, "Natural."

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "You can ask me to turn around and take out the offerings owed by Bai Jianmen. As long as the number is correct, I will turn around and leave."

The elder of Bai Jianmen shook his head and said, "You obviously know that this is impossible."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "Then there is nothing to talk about. You set up the formation and we break the formation. Whoever lives and dies depends on their ability."

The elder of Bai Jianmen nodded and said, "Please!"

Wang Fuqiang turned around and walked back, looking at the wild beasts and said, "I can't reach an agreement."

The leading man in the martial arts world smiled and said, "I had expected it long ago."

After saying that, he looked at his companions and said aloud: "It's time for us to take action all the time."

Everyone replied, "I can't wait."

After saying that, everyone actually sacrificed flying swords at the same time, with more than 30 flying swords arranged neatly above the mountain road.

"kill!"

There is only one word, and then everyone rushed forward at the same time. The speed was not fast, but it was shocking.

In the military camp ahead, the elder of the Baijianmen looked heavy and said, "I know it's not that simple."

The old general also came out without saying anything nonsense, and said in a deep voice: "Let the array!"

After the words came, a soldier walked forward with his shields, about the same time, and shouted loudly, and the shields in his hands fell to the ground.

After these soldiers holding shields, there were countless soldiers holding spears. After they stood up, they placed the spears in their hands neatly and pointed at the front.

"charge!"

The old general issued an order again, and the soldiers who set up defensive formations in front of him immediately moved closer to both sides and gave way out the entire official road. Countless cavalrymen stepped forward at the same time, holding silver spears in their hands, rushing forward with horses, squeezing their horses, and tidying their horses, neatly and killing the world.

The next moment, these cavalry were directly connected with the wild grasslands, with sword energy raging, and for a moment, people were overturned and the entire official road was in chaos.

After one encounter, all the cavalry died almost instantly!

These wild sects continued to move forward, and the cavalry also began the second round of rushing. This time the number of people doubled, nearly one hundred people.

Then it was still the same as before. Almost just one encounter, they all fell on the official road.

The third round, the fourth round.

All the cavalry rushed out, with a total of more than 400 cavalry, almost all of them died in battle. Six people were lost on the side of the Jianghu Zhuang, and the remaining people continued to rush forward.

The soldiers holding shields and spears also rushed forward at the same time. At the beginning, they just walked quickly and then accelerated continuously. The shock brought by the cavalry was not inferior to the momentum created by the cavalry.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of collisions sounded, the two men collided with each other, and the neat formation exploded instantly, and countless shields and people flew upwards and then fell down with a bang.

The sword energy was raging. These people were still alive when they flew up, but they were already exasperated after landing.

The people on both sides who were watching the battle were all widening their eyes at this moment, shocking to an unparalleled level.

For the veteran general who fought for his whole life, he had seen countless battles, and had seen all kinds of tragic battles, but it was the first time he had seen such battles like in front of him.

He never believed that there were really people in this world who could fight against a hundred, nor did he believe that there were so-called enemies in this world. But at this moment, he had to believe that these people in front of him were.

In just a moment of kung fu, the infantry and cavalry had lost nearly a thousand people together, while the opponent had less than ten. Such a huge battle loss ratio had never been seen in his career as a leader.

The elder of Baijianmen finally spoke: "Old General, let them retreat. It is difficult for ordinary weapons to play a role in front of them."

The old general of the Xueyun Kingdom looked gloomy, then nodded and said in a deep voice: "Retreat!"

As soon as the words came, soldiers waved their flags, and then the remaining infantry stopped rushing forward, but began to retreat.

The elder of the Baijian Sect nodded, and the disciples of the Baijian Sect sacrificed their flying swords at the same time, with as many as two hundred swords. The sword energy was magnificent, making people feel that the temperature suddenly dropped in an instant.

After more than two hundred long swords appeared, they all fell down, forming a Great Wall of Sword Qi on the official road to block those masters from the martial arts world.

The disciples of the Baijian Sect also began to rush forward, urging their own flying swords in various ways, killing the more than 20 powerful people in the martial arts world.

The strength of these White Sword disciples is obviously not low, at least they are above You Dashan, and the natal flying sword is proof of it.

Wang Fuqiang said in a deep voice: "You Dashan stays, others help."

Because of the previous battle, everyone's fighting spirit had been aroused. When they heard Wang Fuqiang's words, these disciples of the Yunling Sect took their swords and killed them, and at the same time they sacrificed their natal flying swords to join the battle situation.

If you want to say that the most powerful one is the senior brother Gu Zikun. With one move, he slowed down the pressure on those strong men in the world. In turn, it was Baiyixue, Guo Ming, Gao Chenggong, Gu Du Xunuo, and then the two female disciples.

More than thirty people faced about two hundred people, both sides were monks, and the battle could be said to be extremely chaotic. Moreover, it was no longer as easy to determine the outcome, life and death as before. When both sides went back and forth, the advantage in numbers was naturally exerted.

Wang Fuqiang did not take action. He kept staring at the elder of the Baijian Sect, with a heavy expression.

This time, the Baijian Sect obviously came prepared. Each of the 200 disciples brought by him was not weak. Whether it was his own cultivation or his grasp of the situation, he was almost not inferior to those genius disciples like Bai Yixue. If it weren't for those masters in the world, it would be hard to say whether he could survive the interception of these people with them, let alone break through.

Wang Fuqiang thought that it would be so easy to go down the mountain this time, but he didn't expect it would be so difficult. However, a small Baijian Sect is already so difficult to deal with. If he really encounters major sects such as Tai Chi Sect, how should he deal with it?

With this in mind, Wang Fuqiang couldn't help but curse Wang Jingxuan bastard in his heart.

However, Wang Fuqiang felt that since Wang Jingxuan had to go down the mountain to collect debts himself, he must have made sufficient preparations, and it was not just as simple as just a few people in the world.

As the battle continued, Wang Fuqiang found that these White Sword Sect disciples were very sensible in their actions, and seemed to dare not attack the disciples of the Yunling Sect because they had obvious chances to kill the disciples of the Yunling Sect several times, and these White Sword Sect disciples chose to give up.

This means that no matter whether they win or lose today, they should not be in danger of their lives.

But the Baijianmen seems to have no such concern for those experts in the martial arts world. Every time they take action, they are almost ruthless. Soon some people were seriously injured during the siege, and some were even killed by joining forces.

Under this situation, even if all these masters in the martial arts world are dead, they may not be able to break through the defense line composed of these White Sword disciples. If you want to continue moving forward, you can only rely on them.

There are two key points among them. One is the elder of the Baijian Sect. If Wang Fuqiang can defeat him, the disciples of the Baijian Sect will not be troubled. The other is the old general.

If the old general retreated, their pressure would be reduced a lot, but if the battle between them and Baijianmen ended, the old general ordered an attack again, which would pose a great threat to them.

After all, the manpower is exhausted. No matter how powerful a person is, after experiencing successive battles, he will feel that he is unable to do anything. Once the battle with the Baijianmen leads to exhaustion, then, let alone the elite troops in the two thousand army, even if they are just ordinary people, they can easily solve them.

Finally, the elder of the Baijian Sect suddenly took action, and the target was Gu Du Xunuo, and it was a completely dead hand.

Obviously, he had already seen that Gu Du Xunuo was not a disciple of Yunling Sect.

While he took action, Wang Fuqiang also took action. He first said to You Dashan: "Take good care of Zhang Jianhu."

After saying that, a afterimage brought up his body and instantly appeared beside Gu Du Xunuo, and half of the embroidered knife in his hand hit the elder of the White Sword Sect.

"Clang!"

A sound of fine iron attacks, half of the embroidered sword directly collided with the opponent's long sword, and sparks flew everywhere.

The two of them retreated almost at the same time and threw out their natal flying sword almost at the same time.

"bite!"

Another sound of a fierce iron attack, two deadly flying swords collided together, and an invisible wave of air spread directly to all sides.

The two of them stabilized their bodies, and the battle around them was forced to stop, and the strong men on both sides confronted each other.

Wang Fuqiang said in a deep voice: "Get back!"

Everyone was jealous of killing, but they slowly retreated behind Wang Fuqiang, and still clutching the sword in their hands tightly.

The elder of the White Sword Sect also spoke, "You retreat too!"

The disciples of the Baijianmen began to retreat and stood behind him.

Wang Fuqiang looked at the elder of Bai Jianmen and smiled and said, "How about I fight and decide the winner or lose in this battle?"

The elder of the White Sword Sect smiled and said, "I shouldn't have promised you, after all, you have no advantage at all now, but I have to say that I still want to see your five flying swords."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "I know you dare not kill me. If I guess correctly, it should be that your Baijian Sect is not good at breaking up with the Yunling Sect now. Because the Baijian Sect has not really been recognized by the Taiji Sect, so you have to wait until the Taiji Sect's martial arts competition and bride-taking will be over before your leader can make a decision. If the Taiji Sect accepts the Baijian Sect, the Baijian Sect naturally does not have to take care of the Yunling Sect, but if the Taiji Sect does not accept the Baijian Sect, the Baijian Sect can only continue to belong to the Yunling Sect."

The elder of Baijian Sect smiled and said, "Yes, but I can take you down first. I know that all major sects want you. If you are used as a letter of fame, let alone Tai Chi Sect, even Xuanyang Sect will definitely open the door to greet you."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "That's why I said, you dare not kill me. But I am different. If I kill you, I don't have to worry about anything, and I won't be lenient either, because if you don't kill me, it's not that you really don't want to kill me, but that you can't kill me, and you dare not kill me. On the contrary, if the situation allows, you will never hesitate."

The elder of the Baijianmen frowned and his face seemed a little heavy, because what Wang Fuqiang said was the truth.
To be continued...