A very bad name, but among the shouts of countless people, it is so elegant.
Luo Zheng and Dongfang Po looked at the crazy people around them. From their eyes as if they were seeing a savior, they read something different: How powerful does a person have to be to make the people trust him so much!
Even though they have led troops to fight for so many years, they have never encountered such crazy people.
In the blink of an eye, three war horses arrived at the bottom of the city. Ye Xiong grabbed Ye Huanwan, kicked his right foot on the ground, and jumped up high like a cannonball, landing on the city wall.
The three of them quickly came to Luo Zheng.
"Commander, he is back." Yang Guifang stepped forward and said.
She didn't dare to say that she brought it back. After all, Ye Xiong's return had nothing to do with her.
"Brother Ye, thank you for coming back for support." Luo Zheng coughed and said.
Ye Xiong simply nodded, and then his eyes fell outside the field. When he saw the 60,000 troops outside, he was stunned for a moment.
"Why are there so many people?" he asked casually.
"The Japanese army has changed its strategy. They decided to march from Fisher Girl City and head north to invade Daxia." Murong Po replied.
"Their commander is called Jingchuan. He is a fifth-level peak warrior and is very strong. He said that as long as someone on a certain city wall can block his three arrows, he will let that city go." Luo Zheng said.
"Master Hu, order someone to bring my five-meter sword." Ye Xiong ordered.
In the past, during the war, Ye Xiong felt that the weapons were too short, too small, and insufficiently lethal, so he asked Master Hu to make a five-meter sword. Unfortunately, before he could get the sword, he broke up with Dongfang Ming and left.
"Master Ye, the knife is ready. Someone, bring it up."
As soon as Hu Fuzi finished speaking, four men came over carrying a big knife. The big knife was too long and heavy, and even four adults could not carry it.
The entire big knife was wrapped in a strip of cloth, making it difficult to see its true appearance.
"Master Ye, I ordered people to forge this for seven days and seven nights. See if it works." Hu Fuzi said.
Ye Xiong stepped forward, raised the sword with one hand, and weighed it. It weighed about five hundred kilograms.
Judging from his huge strength, these five hundred kilograms are barely enough to use!
Roll.
There was a sound of collapse under the feet, but the feet could not bear the weight of him and the knife, and they were a little overwhelmed.
"Is your so-called strong man back?" Igawa asked loudly outside the city.
He was so full of energy that he floated far away.
"Yes, he is back." Murong Po responded loudly.
"Very good, what I said still stands. As long as he can catch my three arrows, I will..."
"Picking up your sister is a waste of time."
Ye Xiong jumped down with a five-meter sword in his hand.
Everyone around was shocked. Is this guy trying to fight one against fifty thousand?
After falling, Ye Xiong's legs sank into his thighs because the knife was too heavy. After he pulled out his legs, he rushed forward with a five-meter-long knife in his hand.
Everyone looked like a fortress.
Especially the Japanese soldiers were all dumbfounded. If they hadn't seen him holding a five-meter sword, they would have thought he was a fool.
"Fire the arrow." Igawa ordered.
There must be a monster when something goes wrong. There must be something unusual about this guy rushing over so brazenly.
Hundreds of soldiers, with bows and arrows drawn, shot over one after another.
Ye Xiong held a broadsword and swept across. Some of the arrows were deflected, but there were too many arrows and it was impossible to block them all. In the end, Ye Xiong simply refused to block and allowed the arrows to pierce his body. Soon, his body was densely covered with,
They are all arrows.
Everyone looked confused again.
Is this idiot giving away his head?
Just when everyone thought Ye Xiong would fall to the ground, Ye Xiong continued to move forward with his body that had been shot into a hedgehog, as if nothing was wrong.
The arrows continued to shoot more and more, but because Ye Xiong's body was full of arrows, the remaining arrows could not get in.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiong came to the front row of the Japanese army and swept out with the sword in his hand.
Sweeping thousands of armies, the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves, and is invincible.
There are no words to describe his bravery at this moment.
He killed more than a dozen people with one knife, and their bodies were all broken into two pieces.
In order to block the opponent's attack, Ye Xiong allowed the arrows to continue to stick around him, and only pulled out those arrows that prevented him from moving.
In the blink of an eye, he killed dozens more people. There was no one within 20 meters around him, and they all seemed to be encountering demons.
They have never seen such a perverted person.
"Bring me my arrows." Ikawa ordered.
The soldiers brought the arrows, and Igawa drew his bow and shot.
The moment his arrow shot out, everyone on the city wall was excited, except Ye Hanhan.
Everyone knew that it was crucial whether Ye Xiong could catch Jingchuan's arrow.
In the blink of an eye, the black arrow shot in front of Ye Xiong, directly hitting his head.
Suddenly!
Ye Xiong grabbed it with his left hand and accurately caught the black arrow in mid-air.
His body took two steps back, that's all.
"How dare you make such a noise even with this broken arrow."
Ye Xiong snorted coldly, threw the arrow out with his right hand, and shot through seven or eight soldiers before stopping.
With a flick of his hand, he produced a power even more terrifying than shooting an arrow.
"Asshole, is this guy still a human?"
"Won't all the blood on this guy's body run out?"
"Is he immortal? He won't fall even if he does this."
Several soldiers around Jingchuan cursed, and they all looked at Ye Xiong like a monster.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiong got closer and closer, and soon reached Jingchuan.
Shoot the men first, shoot the horses first, kill the enemy first, kill the king. As long as Igawa is killed, the remaining soldiers will not matter at all.
"I didn't expect that a mere fisherman's city would have such a master. I want to see if you really can't be killed."
Jingchuan pulled out his magic weapon from his waist, turned it into a rainbow, jumped up high, and instantly reached Ye Xiong's side and chopped him off on the head.
Ye Xiong swung his five-meter sword and chopped it off with one blow.
when!
Weapons clash.
The sword in Ye Xiong's hand was instantly broken into two pieces, but Jingchuan's sword was not damaged at all.
One side is an ordinary weapon, and the other side is a super warrior's unique weapon. They are completely different.
Jingchuan had an advantage in weapons, and his momentum continued unabated. The sword light attacked fiercely, and in a moment Ye Xiong's sword became bare.
Without weapons, Ye Xiong had no choice but to take out the arrows stuck in his body and shoot towards Jingchuan one after another.
Most of them were blocked, and in the end Ye Xiong didn't even have any weapons to contend with.
"Although you are born with supernatural powers and your physical body can heal itself, you have no fighting spirit and no weapons that can compete with me. Let me see how you can fight with me." Igawa laughed proudly, with a look of imminence on his face.
With a victorious smile, he continued: "Let me chop you into pieces and see if you are really immortal."
He has already seen that Ye Xiong's body has the ability to heal itself. Others are afraid of it, but he is not afraid at all because he is well-informed.
No matter how powerful a person is, if he can be cut into dozens of pieces, he will be alive.