Infinite Sword Sect Hong Zhiming, as his name suggests, is a man who knows destiny. Since his talent in martial arts is mediocre, Hong Zhiming has not sought high achievements in martial arts in his life, but has spent all his time cultivating disciples of the Sword Sect.
Up. Hong Zhiming, not only knows his destiny, he is also responsible. Although he is in the seventh level of martial arts, he dares to face hundreds of black knights alone with one sword...
"Master, my apprentice has been a coward all his life. You must be very disappointed, right?" Hong Zhiming looked up at the sky and said to himself.
Hong Zhiming pushed his true energy to the extreme, and the poison in his body invaded the eight extraordinary meridians. He was about to die, but before he died, he broke through to the eighth level that he had never touched in his life.
Hong Zhiming looked up to the sky and roared. The roar seemed to suppress the rumble of the horse's hooves, and seemed to shout out his life's unwillingness...
Sword rising, sword posture - the four elements of immeasurable.
This is the sword technique of the saint of Wuliang Sword Sect. This sword contains the four elements of sorrow, joy, separation and union. It is a sword of great wisdom. Hong Zhiming has practiced it all his life, but he has not been able to grasp the true meaning. He never thought about the end of his life.
For a moment, I looked up to the sky by the West Lake and let out a long roar, suddenly realizing the four elements of heaven, earth and man...
Horse hooves rolled like black clouds pressing down on the environment, darkening the sky and darkening people's hearts. In an instant, the swords were raised, and one person and one sword brought sword lights towards the black clouds, as if they were going to cut off a piece of light for the day...
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The black cloud swallowed up the sword light, and Hong Zhiming left, but he walked away with a smile. He was going to see the master, and he wanted to proudly tell the master that the saint's sword, which no one had understood for hundreds of years, reappeared in the world, indicating that the pressure was on
The hundreds of years of fortune of the Wuliang Sword Sect were shattered by his sword.
Hong Zhiming used his life to buy two breaths of time for the younger generation. Although it was only two breaths, it was worthy of the descendants of the five major sword sects to erect a monument and seal script. From then on, there was an additional stone monument in Ruyin West Lake, with the seal engraved on it
One day, that person, that immeasurable four elements...
When Li Taiping saw the sword, he couldn't help but sigh. If a saint had used the sword, maybe he wouldn't have to take risks anymore. Since Hong Zhiming was not a saint, he would still have to take a risk and save everyone.
We can't let that old man lose his life in vain.
Half of the Qiushui disciples had not yet returned to the sect. Li Taiping jumped out of the high Qiushui wall, and in the blink of an eye he came to the last Qiushui disciple. He couldn't help but grab the back of his neck with one hand, and swung it towards him.
Qiu Shui Sect, a hundred steps away, threw him over...
Li Taiping threw stones at Qiu Shui's female disciples one after another just like he did when he was a child. Yuan Shouzheng on the side laughed, and he also started throwing stones. For a while, the sound of women screaming and screaming by the West Lake could not be heard.
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Li Taiping was in charge of killing and not burying her, which was a big pain for the masters such as Sikongmen and Juquemen, for fear that one of them might accidentally injure these delicate little ladies.
Lin Wanshan's head hurt. It was much more difficult to pick up the young lady than to fight. The force was too strong and too light, and it was very troublesome to handle. He was sweating profusely for a while, but he had to bite the bullet and save her.
Sooner or later, Li Taiping seemed to feel the horse's heavy breathing on the back of his head...
The horses used by the Black Cavalry are pure-blooded war horses that the Tuoba family obtained from Tie MoLe at a high price. This horse is particularly suitable for sprinting over short distances and is the fastest horse on the grassland. Only the Tie MoLe Royal Guards are eligible to use it.
War horses, the Royal Guardsmen each have two horses. They usually ride iron mole war horses with good endurance. They only switch to pure-blooded war horses when they rush into battle in war. The distance of two to three hundred steps only takes a dozen breaths.
It can be said that the time is coming in a blink of an eye. Seeing the high wall of Qiushui Sword Sect right in front of him, Li Taiping knew that there was no time, so he turned around and shouted: "You go on, I will block a block, don't worry, they can't trample them to death."
I am a ninth-level martial artist."
Not to mention the hard work of practicing martial arts, but if you want to achieve some success, you have to suffer this kind of hardship for a lifetime. Just like the Toutuo in the Snowy Mountains, people say that he is the only ascetic in the world, because he has suffered for a lifetime.
The suffering will continue.
However, once you have mastered martial arts skills, you will be invulnerable, and even death will be difficult. Although Li Taiping is no match for the three hundred black cavalry, Li Taiping can withstand beatings, even more than the master Yuan Shouzheng.
Li Taiping's feet exploded, and he turned around and rushed towards the black cavalry. In just one breath, he raised his speed to the extreme, and saw a blurry figure crashing into the rushing black cavalry formation.
Shoot the man first, shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first, capture the king. Li Taiping turned his head slightly to let the iron spear pass, and then slammed into the pure-blood war horse. The black cavalry forward was suddenly turned upside down, and the formation was in chaos...
Li Taiping successfully blocked the charging pace of the black cavalry, but only Li Taiping knew how painful it was. When he hit the first horse, Li Taiping vomited a mouthful of blood, and then hit him again.
Go up there, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the cycle starts again...
When he was vomiting blood, Li Taiping thought of the old Taoist priest holding a meteor hammer with a wicked smile on his face. The old Taoist priest swung the hammer and he vomited a mouthful of blood. The old Taoist priest said in a disgraceful way, "You can achieve greatness only by hard work."
!Don’t think of me as a teacher like this, okay? I’m a teacher all for your own good! Spit it out! Spit it up! You’ll get used to it after you vomit it up!”
The ninth-grade Li Taiping was still unable to scare off the black cavalry. The high-speed assaulting black cavalry was split into two, with a small part continuing to confront Li Taiping, while the large group of cavalry bypassed Li Taiping and continued to pursue the Qiushui disciples.
The sect was right in front of them, only a few dozen steps away, but dozens of Qiushui sect members could not go back because an insurmountable gap blocked them. The black knight drew an arc and cut into the battlefield horizontally.
Completely blocking the Qiushui sect's life path.
In front of the black cavalry horses and under the iron guns, there are only enemies, no matter men and women, no matter old or young, no matter high or low...
The gun sprayed like a dragon's blood, and the black knight turned into an evil dragon, baring its fangs and claws to devour the living lives. It was cold-blooded and ruthless. This was the black knight of the Tuoba family.
Yuan Shouzheng's eyebrows were angry, his gray clothes were stained with red, his feet were rooted and he didn't take a step back. With every sword strike, several black knights fell down, and everything he hit with the sword was cut into two, and there was no whole corpse. But Yuan Shouzheng was just a corpse after all.
The Grand Master could only defend the ground ten feet behind him. He could not turn the tide in front of the Black Cavalry because he was facing an ace cavalry that could compete with the Temole Guards.
Seeing that the Qiushui sect was about to be massacred, Lin Wanshan's hand holding the sword turned white. You can imagine how hard he was and how angry he was. He shouted, "You will die if you die. I can't care about that."
Too many!" Lin Wanshan jumped out of the autumn water, waving his giant sword and pounced on the black knight...
"Sect master, wait for me, let me take the lead."
The great elder of Juque Sect, who is over a hundred years old, is also about to come out. From his tone, it seems that he is going to be serious this time.
"Juque and Qiu Shui share life and death!" The other two members of the Juque sect shouted and rushed towards the black knight.
The men of the Juque Sect are all temperamental. If they are allowed to do nothing but survive, they cannot do it. If someone takes the lead in everything, there will be a second one, a third one, and even more, even if it means death.
“We share life and death—we share life and death—”
Regardless of whether they were members of Qiushui Sect or disciples of Sikong Sect, regardless of their rank, they all roared and rushed out.
In the distance, more roars suddenly came from the direction of the West Lake path, and more men with swords scrambled to follow. Dragons and tigers leaped out of the dense forest and rushed towards the evil dragon.
Yuan Shouzheng smiled. The reinforcements from the five major sword sects have arrived, so today is the moment to slay the dragon. The sword in his hand turns from defense to offense, and the sword energy is even more powerful...
Wu Liang, Si Kong and the Xuanhu Sword Sect, a full two thousand swordsmen pounced on the evil dragon...
People take advantage of the horse's power, and the cavalry relies on its speed to attack the enemy. If it is entangled and has no room to maneuver, it will be difficult for the cavalry to take advantage of its speed, and its combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
When Lu Wudi saw that the Black Cavalry was being slowed down by the Qiu Shui disciples who jumped out, he couldn't help but roared: "Follow me and penetrate the enemy army."
Lu Wudi urged his horse to speed up, and thrust his iron spear straight out. He was about to fly away the Qiu Shui disciples who were blocking him, and cut a bloody path. However, he saw the young man who should have vomited blood and died appeared in front of him.
bumped into...
Lu Wudi was at the peak of the seventh level of martial arts. At this time, he used the speed of his horse to thrust out a spear with all his strength. Lu Wudi knew that he was now the blade of the Black Cavalry. Once he was blocked, the Black Cavalry would be finished and would be far away.
The group of tigers and wolves that came from everywhere killed him. So this shot was the shot that ended the boat, the shot that decided the male and female.
Li Taiping spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and roared: "Leave it to me!"
The lunge punch hit the tip of the spear, making a loud noise and the horse neighing...
The violent force bent the iron gun, exploding into the sky full of smoke and dust. The gun stopped, people stopped, and horses stopped. Lu Wudi was known as being instantly invincible at Tuoba's house, a first-class warrior who charged into battle, but at this moment he was no longer invincible, and ended with one fist.
Ending his undefeated record also ended the Black Cavalry's undefeated myth.
Li Taiping vomited blood again, Yuan Shouzheng flew to block the young man behind him: "Boy, how much blood do you still have to vomit!"
"Don't worry, Sect Leader, I have plenty of blood! It doesn't matter if I vomit a few more times." Li Taiping shouted hard, but his body swayed uncooperatively. Fortunately, someone helped him, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.
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A pair of arms protected Li Taiping, and Tantai Ziyi Feng's eyes were filled with tears, and she choked and complained: "Didn't you say that I was reckless? How could you be so stupid!"
"It's better to be stupid. If I don't act stupid today, I won't be happy. How can I become a hero if I lose all my energy? Look at Hong Zhiming, isn't he so stupid and cute? I'm just copying the gourd and imitating Hong Zhiming.
It's only one person who can save one person." Li Taiping smiled miserably and broke away from Tantai Ziyi, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, then straightened his back and faced the black knight again.
Tantai Ziyi has seen too many chivalrous people who talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality. They give small favors and catch two thieves, but then they are self-rewarding and self-righteous. They always talk about chivalry and fight bravely with others. But he has never seen such a fool.
A great hero, just for the sake of a breath, just to save one more person, he will risk everything and risk his life.
The figure in green faced hundreds of cavalry, refusing to retreat, give in, or give in. It showed the blood of a man and his iron bones...