The Yan tribe and the City Lord's Mansion officially started a war. In the martial arts field, the Yan tribe killed seven hundred guards of the City Lord's Mansion, demonstrating the determination of the Yan tribe and the City Lord's Mansion to fight to the death. Then, the three thousand guards of the City Lord's Mansion came out to fight with the Yan tribe's six hundred guards.
More than a hundred young men started fierce street fighting in the surrounding streets.
Although the children of the Yan tribe are not weak in combat, the city lord's palace is better because of the number of people. They cannot defeat one on one, so three on one, five on one. No matter how strong the children of the Yan tribe are, they will always be exhausted, so head on
Confrontation is disadvantageous. Their only option is to rely on their flexibility to engage in street fighting.
Anyway, all the Yan people who participated in the war are here, and those who did not participate in the war have left. The base camp is simply not needed. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. Let’s see who can outlast whom. Thousands of people are surrounding the city lord’s palace in more than a dozen streets.
In chaotic fighting, the Yan people would fight if they could, and run away if they couldn't. They had no intention of fighting to the death.
In nearly half an hour of street fighting, the city lord's mansion had killed more than two hundred people, while only a few people from the Yan clan were injured. This stark contrast in combat power made people understand that sometimes having more people may not necessarily be useful.
As long as you use the terrain to consume, no matter how many people there are, they will always be exhausted.
And Yan Li and Meng Yuan, the two deciders of the war, fought from the martial arts field to unknown corners. They were evenly matched, but they played a key role in the outcome of the war. A ninth-level Yuan Luo was enough to decide this war.
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The most surprising thing is that the five hundred cavalry who settled in Akabane City a month ago still did not show up to support the city lord's palace more than half an hour after the war began.
But who would have known that a young man, stained with blood, was fighting against five hundred cavalry by himself, preventing them from crossing the boundary of the martial arts field.
This is a relatively empty place, and it is usually one of the busiest places in Akabane City, because people who don't have shops like to set up stalls here. It connects four streets, one of which leads to the martial arts field and directly to the city lord's palace.
, the remaining three, one goes in the opposite direction, and the other two require some detours. According to the speed of the cavalry before the incident, it will take at least an extra quarter of an hour to reach the martial arts field.
Yan Ting came out of that street. There were less than 500 people in this place. At most, there were only one-third of the original number. The remaining two-thirds entered the other three streets respectively. In this way, Yan Ting
If you are surrounded by three sides, you can only retreat if you want to leave.
"Yan Ting." Meng Zhang looked at the young man stained red with blood, and said with a smile: "What can you do even if you use your life to hold us back? There are 500 imperial guards outside the city, and there are 3,000 guards in the city lord's palace. We want to kill
There are only a few hundred people from the Yan tribe, so what's the problem? If you surrender obediently, I might be able to keep your whole body."
"Hey!" Yan Ting sneered contemptuously, shook his shoulders slightly and said, "I don't know where you got your confidence. Didn't you react at all after my father disappeared for so long?"
Meng Zhang's brows suddenly sank: "What do you mean?"
Yan Ting stabbed the two knives on the ground, then took off his shirt. His body was stained red with blood. However, under the bloody body, there was a blooming monster black begonia. That begonia flower
As Yan Ting grew up, the petals and branches continued to expand. Half a year ago, it was only from the back to the left shoulder, but now it has reached the left chest.
Meng Zhang's eyes suddenly darkened. The crabapple flower tattoo actually gave him an unusually heavy feeling, and he didn't know if it was because of the light. He suddenly saw the crabapple flower on Yan Ting's body emitting a black light for a moment.
Yan Ting threw his shirt on the ground, revealing his extremely strong muscles that had been trained since he was young. After being soaked in the Qijue Yam Pool and tempered in the Zhulu South Hospital, his body was far stronger than those in the same realm.
Even the strength of a person has clearly surpassed the limit of Tianyuan Realm. Every inch of his muscles and meridians are not comparable to any Tianyuan Realm. The most important thing is the only mature Emperor Bodhi in heaven and earth.
He continuously absorbs vitality and strengthens blood.
These are the assets that allow him to easily crush his opponent even when fighting at the same level or even in the same realm.
Faced with Meng Zhang's question, Yan Ting gently pulled out his two swords and showed an evil smile as if teasing a child: "When I destroyed those trash from the Imperial Academy, my father had already destroyed the five hundred imperial troops outside the city.
Kill them, as long as I keep you here, the three thousand guards of your city lord's mansion, haha, I don't even want to say more!"
Meng Zhang's expression turned sinister and ferocious. Five hundred forbidden troops were all dead?
Yan Ting sneered and walked out of the street. Since he was prepared to fight to the death, he shouldn't leave himself alive.
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The way is to put yourself to death and live again, this is what Master taught you!
Today, only one of the two sides can get out of here.
"Second, third, and fourth teams, surround them." A commander waved his hand, and sixty horses rode out, surrounding Yan Ting layer by layer.
Yan Ting was in it, calm and composed, and the hand holding the knife tightened a little more unconsciously.
He spun around and jumped up, slashing out with his two swords as his hands rotated, cutting off the heads of two cavalrymen with great sharpness. When the other cavalrymen saw them, they charged directly with their guns.
In this wide place, if you charge once, you still have room to turn around and charge again. If things don't work, you can rush into the street and turn back. Under such exhaustion, Yan Ting will definitely die.
Yan Ting deflected the iron spear that was stabbing his chest with one knife, and struck the horse armor with another knife. The huge force was concentrated on the blade, and the horse armor instantly shattered, and seven or eight bones on the horse's back were broken. The war horse rushed forward in an instant.
He went out and fell to the ground motionless, and the knight also flew out.
The two knights raised their spears and smashed them down. Although it was unremarkable, it contained huge power. These two were very powerful in the Tianyuan realm. The force of these two spears was thousands of kilograms. Yan Ting raised his sword to resist, and the iron spear and the sword met.
After the collision, there was friction, sparks flew out, and a scream that pierced the eardrums was made.
The sword was breached by these two shots. After charging, the two cavalry arrived behind Yan Ting, ready to turn around and charge again.
On the battlefield, cavalry charges, unless they are heavy cavalry, will not only charge once. Because the armor of heavy cavalry is much heavier than ordinary armor, they have too much inertia after charging. If they charge back on the battlefield, it will be extremely time-consuming. At the same time, they
It also takes longer to enter the charging state, which gives the enemy an excellent opportunity and vulnerability.
Because of the light weight of the armor, the light cavalry is very suitable for charging back and forth on the battlefield. These five hundred cavalry are an elite light cavalry.
Even so, the impact of the war horse is huge.
Yan Ting chopped off a knight's armor with a knife, and a knight behind him stabbed him in the back with a spear. Yan Ting flew forward under the huge impact, and rolled several times before standing up.
He glanced at the cavalry in the street who had not yet started, and rushed inside.
When those cavalrymen saw Yan Ting rushing towards him, dozens of cold arrows suddenly appeared from behind. When Yan Ting saw this, he stopped and turned his sword to block it. Seizing this gap, the cavalrymen in the street rushed out, and more than a dozen cavalrymen stabbed at them at the same time.
Yan Ting.
Yan Ting threw out his sword with both hands and directly stabbed the two cavalrymen who were rushing to the front to death. He dodged sideways, pushed with his left hand, and pushed an oncoming war horse several feet away. The horse flipped over and fell to death on the spot.
More than a dozen riders collided behind him, attacking from both sides, making Yan Ting unable to advance or retreat. Yan Ting took a step forward, and his palms condensed the deep black energy of the night, blasting out in the direction of the approaching dozen riders.
boom!
On the spot, three war horses and the knights on their backs were blown to pieces. A dozen or so horses around them were blown away by the aftermath, crashing into the outer cavalry and flying out with them. This blow directly caused sixty
The assembled siege formation of the cavalry was defeated.
However, he could not care about one side but the other. The war horse behind him bumped into his back, knocking him out more than ten feet.
"Don't mess up your position. Pull out fifty steps and gradually encircle him. Six teams and seven teams will make up for it. Eight teams and nine teams are ready to charge. Don't give him a chance. Kill him directly." The leader of the ninth-level Tianyuan said loudly.
With this order, the cavalry who were about to be in chaos reunited. Forty cavalry joined the original encirclement and surrounded Yan Ting again. Among them, the five cavalry took the lead in launching an attack to put Yan Ting away who was knocked over.
Death place.
Yan Ting's eyes suddenly opened and his body bounced up. When he saw him again, there was a hint of blood in his eyes, and his dark pupils became even darker.
"Ah——" Yan Ting shouted furiously, and the punch that condensed the demonic energy hit the head of the oncoming war horse, directly knocking the war horse more than ten feet away, and the encircling formation was smashed out by Yan Ting.
A gap comes, but it only takes a breath to be filled.
The second cavalry, the third cavalry... more and more cavalry rushed out. They attacked from all directions and rushed past Yan Ting. The knights stabbed, swept, smashed, and even directly hit Yan Ting with their spears.
Yan Ting's body was filled with black energy, and his blood was rising. He stood in the middle, punching the horses that collided with each other, and blasting off the iron spears that hit him again and again. Those rampaging horses died one by one.
Under Yan Ting's fist, once the knights on them fall off their horses, they will be trampled and crushed to death by Yan Ting mercilessly.
The encirclement had been encircling for half an hour, and more than 30 of the 500 cavalry were dead.
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At this time, the leader of the ninth-level Tianyuan realm rushed out on horseback, pulled out the sword from his waist, and slashed it from behind to Yan Ting's back. The moment the blade touched Yan Ting's skin, it was like two peerless swords around him.
They collided with each other and made a harsh metallic buzz.
Yan Ting was struck forward by the huge force of the knife and staggered a few steps. A very shallow blood mark appeared on his back.
After completing the Earth Mysterious Armor, this was the first time he bled. The speed of the war horse coupled with the slashing of the ninth-level Tianyuan, that kind of power was not something that could be easily resisted.
The commander who succeeded with one blow was not very happy. He looked at his sword and saw that there were several holes on it. Yan Ting's body was actually so strong. Although the sword they used was not a Yuanluo-level magic weapon, it was still used.
It was made of fine iron, but when it was cut on Yan Ting's body, it burst open, which shows how tough Yan Ting's body was.
Looking at Yan Ting, who was still standing tall despite being slashed with a knife, and looking at the cavalry whose casualties were gradually increasing, the commander began to feel great pressure.
Five hundred people fought for nearly half an hour, but they were unable to capture this young man.
The cavalry's offensive became more fierce. The back and forth collision did not seem to cause serious injuries to Yan Ting, but instead gradually made his fighting spirit rise. Yan Ting knocked over the horse that hit him with one punch, and pierced the knight with one finger.
He took the iron gun from his neck, grabbed the end of the gun barrel with both hands, suddenly bent down, swept the gun head across, and hit the legs of the surrounding horses.
This sweep directly broke the legs of four war horses. The four knights fell off their horses, their heads hit the ground, their necks were broken, and they fell to death on the spot.
The knight behind him rammed towards Yan Ting at full speed. Yan Ting dodged sideways and whipped the iron spear in his hand across the knight's chest, instantly cracking the armor and shattering the sternum. He fell off the horse and died.
Yan Ting rushed toward the encircling cavalry formation with a gun. He suddenly jumped up and wanted to stab one person to death with one shot. However, four shots were fired out at the same time. Yan Ting spun around and smashed, and the iron gun collided with the four guns. This huge shock force
The palms of the four knights were shattered by the shock, and the spear heads were broken. Yan Ting took advantage of the situation and fired a shot, causing the four knights to flip over and fall from their horses.
The commander's scalp felt itchy when he looked at them. These five hundred cavalry were all elite troops on the border. They had been on the battlefield for many years, and their fighting skills were definitely the best in the Fengxuan Empire. At this moment, they were knocked down by a young man.
The formation was not messed up, the courage was not broken, and the timing of the attack was just right. However, this young man was hit by iron spears countless times, hacked by swords countless times, and hit by war horses countless times, but he still stood like a roly-poly.
Here, nearly a hundred of his knights were killed.
In just half an hour, one-fifth of the five hundred cavalry had been lost.
"Leave a hundred people to continue to hold him back, and the rest will follow me around to support the City Lord's Mansion." The commander realized that this young man was desperately resisting, and if he continued to delay, it might delay the battle that might have already started at the City Lord's Mansion. Three hundred cavalrymen
It was enough to change the direction of this war, so he gave the order decisively.
Yan Ting's eyes finally flickered. He flew up, grabbed the iron spear that was stabbing him, stepped on the knight's head, jumped over the formation of sixty cavalry, and thrust the spear into the chest of the commander.
Stab away.
The commander also reacted very quickly. He raised the knife and lowered his body to the left at the same time. Sure enough, this knife failed to change the trajectory of Yan Ting's offensive. Yan Ting frowned, then sneered, held the gun in both hands and swung it to the right with great force.
Bring the commander down from his horse.
He stabbed him with a spear, but the commander resisted with his sword, and just missed the attack. The cavalryman standing behind the commander stabbed with a spear, but was deflected by Yan Ting's spear, and the tip of the iron spear was bent at ninety degrees.
The mouths of more than a dozen knights were shattered and bleeding continued.
At this moment, the commander seized the opportunity to escape. In terms of fighting, he would not lose to the ninth-level Tianyuan of the martial-level mercenary group. He could be the commander of five hundred iron cavalry. How could he do it without any skills? But the young man in front of him had no ability at all.
We can't deal with it based on common sense. Fighting him will only lead to death. The only way is to slowly wear him to death with the help of many people.
Yan Ting's eyes darkened, and he avoided him twice in a row. It seemed that he underestimated these cavalrymen.
He threw the iron spear casually and stabbed a knight to death.
Then, the dark aura on his body became more powerful, the ultimate magic light bloomed, and a force that was enough to scare the livers of four hundred cavalry suddenly enveloped dozens of feet in a radius, and the entire sky seemed to be swallowed up by darkness.
"I said, this is the burial ground for your five hundred cavalry. As long as I am here, none of you can even think of leaving this area. Give them all to me..."