As an elite force among the barbarians, they must not be underestimated.
The barbarian leader did not believe that Wang Gensheng could be allowed to run away with more enemies than the enemy.
With Wang Gensheng as the center of the circle, the barbarian elite dispersed and gathered around to form a circle, forming an encirclement.
When Xiang Shaojie saw this in the distance, veins popped up on his forehead. He slapped his big hand on the city wall, and an annoyed look flashed across his face.
He has long said that barbarians cannot be trusted!
Wang Gensheng looked around, his expression as usual, and looked at the barbarian leader again.
"My proposal is still valid, you can consider it again."
The barbarian leader sneered again and again.
"You should wait until you survive to talk to me about these big words!"
The elite barbarians who surrounded him were definitely among the best among the barbarian tribes. They all had the strength of the Black Tortoise Mirror, and some even vaguely touched the threshold of the distance-free mirror.
but……
Wang Gensheng bowed his hands to everyone, "I'll give you one hand."
"Arrogant boy, today we will make sure you never come back."
Barbarians have always respected strength,
The truth comes from fists and kicks, and they never like to talk about rhetoric.
After angrily replying to Wang Gensheng, the elites signaled to each other and attacked Wang Gensheng together.
This is enough to show that the barbarian tribes attach great importance to and fear Wang Gensheng. After all, he is a strong man who can seriously injure the leader, and there is no room for carelessness.
Countless people came from all directions, and the offensive was like an endless stream of water.
"Water Cold Sword, come out."
Wang Gensheng summoned the Shuihan Sword, whispered between his lips, and the Shuihan Sword glowed brightly.
With the blessing of cultivation in the early stage of the Infinite Realm, the power of the Shuihan Sword is even more powerful. It can go up to the sky and into the earth in just an instant.
Before the enemy could react, he had already defeated all the enemy's troops.
For a moment, three or four people fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and looked confused. They still didn't understand what had just happened.
"Be careful with his sword!" The other Manchus shouted loudly, looking at Shui Hanjian with fear.
Xiang Shaojie on the city wall couldn't help but grin.
His master's ability is beyond question, otherwise he wouldn't have worshiped Wang Gensheng as his master!
When everyone focused on Wang Gensheng's Shuihan Sword, Wang Gensheng put one hand under his sleeve and quickly cast a curse.
"I just asked him to take advantage of the gap. This time he won't be able to fight back, so I'll do it!"
A bearded barbarian flew out and struck Wang Gensheng with his sword.
Wang Gensheng remained motionless and stood calmly.
"Dare you look down on me?" The bearded man tried his best to split him in half.
Behind him was a huge Gangdao formed from Daoqi, which was about to hit Wang Gensheng's head.
The barbarian leader laughed loudly, as if he had seen the tragic scene of Wang Gensheng being split in half.
"Anu is worthy of being the number one among the descendants of our tribe!"
At the critical moment, Anuda's entire body actually stopped motionless in the air.
Not only him, but all the barbarians in the circle around Wang Gensheng were unable to move due to the strong momentum.
The barbarian leader's face was condensed. He unleashed his power, and the 'invisible' and strong threads in the sky appeared.
"A arrogant army will be defeated. If you think that you can defeat me with more people, it is no different from dreaming."
Wang Gensheng's tone was calm and he did not take the other party seriously from beginning to end.
A white light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the spell disappeared.
The enemies fell to the ground in a panic.
Wang Gensheng looked at the barbarian leader.
"My previous proposal is still valid."
Despite being outnumbered and outnumbered, they still lost to Wang Gensheng. The barbarian leaders had to admit that Wang Gensheng was quite capable.
His weapons, as well as his martial arts and combat experience, are not comparable to those of the younger members of the clan.
After letting the elites return to the team, the barbarian leader still did not listen to Wang Gensheng's words.
"I still say the same thing. Only after you survive can you be qualified to negotiate with me."
As soon as the voice fell, four more barbarian tribesmen rose into the sky.
The person who just fought against Wang Gensheng was the leader of the younger generation of the barbarian tribe.
These are different. They have extraordinary talents and rich combat experience. They are the backbone of the barbarians. They have practiced for many years and have experienced countless life and death moments.
The four people stood in the air, one of them was holding a langhao as tall as a human being, and they were waving it wide and wide.
The ink on the wolf hair is not ordinary.
Wang Gensheng dodged them all, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the ink beads falling on the ground, corroding a huge hole in the sky.
This person is a poison cultivator, his Taoism is profound and insidious.
Before Wang Gensheng had time to breathe, the other two people also took action one after another.
One person uses a soft sword, and sometimes it is a sword, and sometimes it seems to have turned into silk.
It can be long or short, close or far, offensive or defensive, endlessly changing, strange and unpredictable.
The people in Ningdu City watched with fear, fearing that Wang Gensheng would be defeated.
After chasing Wang Gensheng for dozens of moves, he was split into two by Shuihan Sword.
Wang Gensheng let out a breath, feeling that it was really not done lightly.
The other person used a heavy sword, but the heavy sword was blocked by a light sword, which was very difficult to deal with.
Wang Gensheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and split the Shui Han Sword into two.
For a while, even the light and heavy swords could not do anything to him.
He looked at the last person and said, "If you have any skills, let's use them together."
The last barbarian was a beautiful woman, her dark skin could not hide her exquisite facial features.
She ignored Wang Gensheng and danced in the air. In an instant, the auras of the other three people became stronger, and Wang Gensheng's perceived cultivation level also increased.
Wang Gensheng was impressed by this beauty.
It turned out to be a rare minor.
The soft sword was reattached, and the three of them shouted violently and attacked Wang Gensheng together.
It was just a side dish before the meal, and now it’s time to see the real story.
The barbarian leader stared at Wang Gensheng intently. After what he had just seen, he understood that he must not underestimate Wang Gensheng.
This guy is so lucky that he really can't tell who will win until the last moment.
Noticing the gaze of the barbarian leader, Wang Gensheng responded to the enemy while strengthening his voice to negotiate with the barbarian leader:
"What do you think?"
The barbarian leader wanted to scold his mother, but he had already sent such a powerful master, and Wang Gensheng could still concentrate on talking to him.
and……
"I keep saying the same thing, are you annoyed? I will be annoyed to death if you are not!"
Wang Gensheng frowned.
"Such a fight will only lead to losses for both sides and loss of life. This is not good for either of us."
The barbarian leader choked in his heart.
"I've said it bluntly, we must capture Ningdu City. No matter how many sacrifices are made, as long as we capture Ningdu City, it will be worth it!"
Wang Gensheng opened the soft sword with one hand, knocked the man holding the sword ten meters away, and sighed: "You are really stubborn."
After a pause, he seemed to be thinking about something.
"Then I have no choice but to adopt another method."
It is impossible to negotiate a peace.
He frowned slightly, and injected the Infinite Realm cultivation into the Shuihan Sword, and it suddenly felt cold.
The few masters of the barbarian tribe shouted bad, but they had no time to escape and were frozen into ice sculptures.