The moment he received the order, Wang Jiantong's face turned pale. He never expected where the target of the attack would be.
A large number of people gathered in the east of the city. What will happen once the city is breached?
Before he could speak, a figure flew over. There was a lot of blood on the monk's robe. It was Monk Tianming who was guarding alone in the west of the city.
"master!"
Xuancheng and the others immediately shouted.
Seeing that Xuan Cheng and others were fine, Monk Tianming couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, feeling much relieved.
He and Monk Tianxing have already discussed that unless Xuan Kong encounters a fatal threat, or Xuan Cheng and others are in major crisis at the same time, try not to take action.
After all, having learned the indestructible power of the Vajra, Xuan Kong's importance to the Shaolin Temple is self-evident. Even if he returns alone during the Song-Xia war, he can still carry the backbone of the Shaolin Temple.
Indeed, Xuanci and the others will undoubtedly be able to break into the top ranks in the future, and Xuancheng will even be able to touch the top.
But compared to Xuan Kong, they are even worse.
The indestructible magic power of Vajra is probably at a low level, and Xuan Kong is basically at a super first-rate level.
Super first-rate, how many martial arts schools are there in the Central Plains?
Less than three, uh, you mean the Xiaoyao Sect? Indeed, the three in Wuyazi should all be considered top-notch, but in fact, strictly speaking, the Xiaoyao Sect is not considered a martial arts sect in the Central Plains, but the Shangqing Sect is.
And once a sect has a super first-class status, it will last for at least a hundred years without any problems.
Therefore, Monk Tianming is still very worried. What if Xuancheng and others, except Xuankong, are killed or injured if they come here?
The result was undoubtedly good, except for Xuan Nan who suffered a little injury.
Monk Tianming nodded. He had no time to say anything to Xuan Cheng and the others. He immediately said: "Jian Tong, you should also have received the order."
"yes!"
"I estimate that the Xixia First-Class Master who appears over the east gate should be at the first-class level. The most dangerous time will come next. You are all together this time and cannot be separated. Do you understand?"
Everyone responded: "Yes!"
"Walk!"
After finishing his words, Monk Tianming took the lead and stood up, heading directly along the south wall of the city towards the east of the city.
Li Su and others followed suit.
The east side of the city is both far away and very close.
For a martial artist who possesses true energy and can jump two or three feet in one leap, it doesn't take much time to get past the needle.
Killing Shout is thinking.
Here, the Song army is undoubtedly resisting.
However, it is very weak.
A large blank space has been left on the city wall. What is even more terrifying is that the sound of fighting can also be heard under the east city gate.
It's obvious that this is not an attack on the city, but a steal.
Monk Tianming's face changed a little. He jumped up high and could see the Xixia soldiers approaching quickly outside the city wall.
Not infantry, but cavalry.
If the city gate is opened by the other side, it will be a disaster for the entire Weizhou City.
"Jian Tong, you immediately lead the others to block the city gate. Don't let the city gate be breached!"
Immediately, Monk Tianming shouted loudly.
"yes!"
Wang Jiantong didn't care, he drew his sword and stood up, "Let's go!"
Li Su and others quickly followed up and rushed directly towards the city gate.
At the city gate, there is still resistance.
But there were already corpses everywhere.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jiantong and others' eyes suddenly turned red.
There was resistance there, and they were clearly using their bodies as a shield for the city gate. The soldiers of the Song Dynasty also knew what would happen if they lost the city gate.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty who were constantly rushing over and blocking the city gate did not make any unnecessary movements. They just rushed madly towards the Xixia Yipintang master who entered the city and stole the door. They did not die together, nor did they want to kill them with one blow.
, the only idea is to drag the other party, catch the other party, and prevent the other party from going further.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The masters of Xixia Yipintang also went crazy. It had been more than ten breaths of time, but they failed to rush to the city gate.
The main reason is that the attack method of the Song Dynasty soldiers is too disgusting.
Those who resisted at the city gate did not retreat even a step, using their own bodies and the bodies of their comrades to block them.
The soldiers of the Song Dynasty who were rushing from all directions rushed forward, not wanting to kill them, but just wanting to catch them and make them slow down.
Just now, someone was grabbed by the foot without paying attention. Even though he fought hard to kill dozens of Song soldiers later, he was buried in the end.
You know, that's a second-rate guy.
He actually died in this way.
For the first time, I knew that the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were so brave.
For a moment, the Xixia Yipin Hall master was extremely furious, and at the same time, a trace of fear arose in his heart.
Facing the two-legged sheep who were not afraid of death and risked their lives, they stopped for the first time.
"kill!"
With an angry shout, Wang Jiantong led his men to kill him.
Xixia Yipintang, this time, really put in the effort. The moment it fell, there were ten second-rate masters, and as many as twenty third-rate masters.
However, when their eyes fell on the ground in front of the city gate, Wang Jiantong's eyes immediately turned red.
Too miserable, too miserable.
There were broken bodies everywhere.
In this moment, the Song Dynasty suffered heavy losses. Faced with the joint strangulation of the second-rate and third-rate soldiers, the number of soldiers of the Song Dynasty who fell here has almost reached thousands.
Not only that, a lot of civilian clothes can also be seen in the corpse.
"You deserve to die!!!"
Wang Jiantong exploded, and so did everyone.
With blood-red eyes, he identified the target and pounced directly.
"not good!"
The face of the Xixia Yipintang master who was originally irritable suddenly changed. The Central Plains martial arts people came?
"Form up!"
Immediately, he shouted sharply.
In an instant, the second and third tiers formed small teams and faced Wang Jiantong and others who were rushing towards them.
Boom! Clang! Dang!
Once the teams collide, it's the most intense fight.
"Sword kills all dogs in the world!"
"Returning Wind Endless Style!"
"Suppress the Demon and Overwhelm the Mountain!"
"Capture the Dragon King!"
A unique move, a unique move.
Attached to handover, it is the ultimate move and the risk of death.
He had no intention of retaining his true energy, and his only thought was to kill these bastards here.
Although the Xixia Yipin Hall master knew that the next battle would be extremely difficult, he did not expect that Wang Jiantong and others rushed over and pounced on them regardless of themselves.
After all, third-rate soldiers are fine, but after reaching the second-rate ranks, their mentality will undoubtedly change a lot, not to mention that the previous behavior of the Song Dynasty soldiers also left a lot of shadows on them.
In an instant, three second-rate masters from the Xixia Yipin Hall were beheaded to the ground by the crowd who rushed forward desperately.
The other three were also injured and stepped back.
Um???
After being stunned for a moment, the remaining seven second-rate masters of Xixia First Grade Hall were shocked and angry.
They are the first rank of Xixia, and they are the most powerful soldiers of Xixia!!!
Roar!
With a roar, he came forward again, no longer worrying about anything else.
Immediately, the momentum began to flow, and the two teams started fighting crazily. For a moment, the terrifying momentum spread upside down, making everything around them unable to get close.
****
At this moment, Monk Tianming did not go down on the city wall. He stood where he was after giving the order.
Not far from him, stood a green-eyed man with triangular eyes and hair like worms, spread out in all directions.
Monk Tianming's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face showed an extremely solemn expression.
You are actually one of the three leaders of Xixia Yipintang, a lone wolf!
This person is here too???
Eagle Claw, Lone Wolf, Ghost Face.
The strongest trump card of Xixia Yipintang.
Not to mention the Eagle Claw, Lone Wolf, not to mention the cruel methods, the most important thing is this bastard, the method is very strange, the true energy in his body is extremely sinister, with an extremely terrifying chill. Kung Fu with its own attributes, in the Central Plains
The sides are basically top-notch.
"Shaolin Temple, Monk Tianming?" This short sentence made people feel chilly in their hearts. That unique voice seemed to be affected by the martial arts.
As soon as the words fell, the momentum burst out, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Tianming pronounced the Buddha's name, made a flower-like shape, and held the Great Light Sutra!
Angry look!
The disciples are all fighting, how can the master stay still?
The only way to do this is to kill, so why should we show no compassion at this moment?
Raise your hand and give me a hand!
Hades was angry.
The lone wolf's green eyes lit up and he said: "The Great Light Sutra, I thought Tuoba Xiong was exaggerating, but I didn't want it to be true."
After finishing his words, Monk Tianming's expression changed. Tuoba Xiong? Sure enough, he is here too!
Junior brother, please...
In an instant, Lone Wolf's eyes lit up and he punched.
Boom!
The two terrifying forces collided immediately, with terrifying energy, and the area within one foot seemed to be howling like a storm.
*******
"There are four leaders in Shaolin Temple: Seeing, Hearing, Conducting, and Ming. I wonder which one you are?"
A hoarse voice sounded, and Monk Tianxing in the residential area stiffened suddenly, turned around suddenly, and then his eyes widened.
It was a short man with no visible face, covered by a ghostly face.
Although Ghost Face is one of the three commanders of Xixia Yipintang, although this person rarely leaves the territory of Xixia, his reputation is far above the other two commanders. He has a record of killing the top martial arts masters in the Central Plains. In the Song Dynasty, although
The military strength is weaker than that of Xixia, and the martial arts aspect is undoubtedly another matter. Basically, the masters of Xixia Yipintang have little advantage over the Song Dynasty at the same level.
not good!
Monk Tianxing's heart tightened. The one who was pestering his junior brother was Poison Wolf, one of the three commanders of Xixia. At this moment, the ghost face was in front of him.
So, what about Tuoba Xiong???
"Jie Jie!"
In front of the city gate, suddenly a third-rate master laughed out loud, with a trembling madness, threw away the sharp knife in his hand, and stretched out his hand to pinch his claws.
"The eagle strikes the sky!"
With a sudden move, it exploded with lightning speed.
"not good!!!"
The faces of Wang Jiantong and others suddenly changed. This voice was familiar to them. It was the voice that had made them extremely desperate ten days ago.
"Be careful, it's Tuoba Xiong!!!"
"Xuan Ring!!"
Xuanci suddenly shouted, his face full of sadness.
A vicious claw pierced the air and penetrated the clouds, landing on Xuan Jie Houxin, the first disciple of the Xuan generation of Shaolin Temple, although he did not speak much, but was kind and honest.
As the blood spattered, a living heart came out.
Standing there blankly, Xuan Jie glanced at Xuan Cheng and others, squirmed his mouth, and uttered one word.