Although the outcome of the battle above has been decided, the people watching the battle below remained silent for a long time.
If Wang Chongjin's previous sword strike was a return to his original nature, then in comparison, Zhang Yan's sword strike could be said to be upright and overwhelming, but it was even more shocking.
Many people can't help but have an idea in their minds. If there is a sword that can break all kinds of magic in the world, maybe it should look like this?
At this time, a ray of light flew into the sky, but the Taoist who was with Yu Fu stepped forward to catch the fallen Wang Chongjin. He took a look and found that although Wang Chongjin was not dead, his body was extremely damaged. Not to mention what would happen next.
In the future, it may be difficult to maintain just this cultivation level.
He couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. He looked up at Zhang Yu and said, "Zhang Xuanzheng, you are too cruel."
Zhang Yu said calmly: "My dear friend Wang, there is murderous intent on the sword, so I will show mercy with the sword out of consideration for you all."
The Taoist was suddenly speechless.
You can't say that you want to kill others and not let others kill you. Besides, they could clearly see the situation of the fight just now. Wang Chongjin was merciless with his sword, and Zhang Yu was indeed showing mercy if he didn't take his life.
He sighed, apologized, and retreated.
Taoist Wanming watched the escaping light fall towards the true cultivators and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please be careful. These true cultivators cannot be trusted. Beware of them causing trouble."
Everyone agreed.
Wen Liang thought for a moment, and he actually didn't think what would happen to these true cultivators, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared in front of them openly. However, it was the true cultivators who caused the trouble, so Wan Ming's order was understandable.
Colonel Ming watched the results from a distance and murmured: "Awesome, really awesome."
At his level, all powers are connected. Even if he doesn't understand the sword technique, he can still understand the power of the various changes inside.
Not to mention Zhang Yu, there was Wang Chongjin. He felt that if it were him who came to the wasteland for the first time, he might not be his opponent.
But now, he actually still has the confidence to fight. What he hates the most is actually people like Patriarch Yuantong, who can't even touch the sides in a fight. But it was this person who made him understand his shortcomings, and he
In trying to make amends.
In the distance, the sergeants on the military base were silent one by one. Although they could not understand the various sword techniques during the battle between the two sides, the last powerful sword, like the bright sun in the sky, was deeply imprinted in their minds.
It made their hearts tremble and they felt afraid to face it directly. In the past, they always thought that they could fight the monks just by putting on black armor. The monks seemed to be nothing special, but now this scene told them
In fact, this is not the case. This is really difficult for them to accept.
At this time, a person looked at everyone and suddenly raised his voice: "Everyone, why are you so downcast? Do you know who that person is? That is Xuanzheng of Xuanfu, a rare middle-ranking monk. He may be close to the top. Everyone
There is no need to be depressed, there are not many such figures among monks.
And in our army, don’t we also have Captain Ming and Captain Mo? Their strength is far beyond what we can compare with, isn’t this the same truth?”
Everyone thought about it and felt that it seemed to make sense.
Someone else said: "Yes, and we also have mysterious soldiers, why should we be afraid of these monks?"
"That's right!" Someone immediately agreed with this statement and pretended to be relaxed: "Just like Zhang Xuanzang, he must not be able to withstand a mysterious soldier, right? If we fight with him, even if we can't win, we will all die together.
It can be done, right?
Besides, there are tens of thousands of people behind us, how many monks are there? Even if one or two are particularly powerful, what's the use?"
Everyone also nodded one after another. After so much self-comfort, they felt that the monk was not so scary anymore, and they felt a little more relaxed.
In fact, they also know that monks and sergeants have their own strengths, and they cannot blindly exaggerate or belittle them. However, they have been deliberately influenced by some people for a long time and always think that monks are a group of people who should be eliminated. But now they have seen the real situation.
, this concept of past existence is difficult to eliminate, so I subconsciously do not want to face it.
After Zhang Yu defeated Wang Chongjin, he stood in the sky for a while, seeming to be thinking about something. After a long time, he floated down.
After saying hello to everyone, he walked into the inner room, then sat down cross-legged, picked up the Cicada Sword and started sensing.
With the last sword, he poured all his energy into it. As the momentum increased to an unprecedented level, something seemed to be born on the sword.
He also vaguely felt something, but it still felt like something was a little off.
However, he is not impatient, because he knows that he has already touched the threshold, and believes that as long as he keeps trying, it will not be difficult to find that feeling again.
He thought: "But I have to thank this person for helping me sharpen my sword."
If Wang Chongjin hadn't been there, even if he could feel this change, it might have been a long time later, maybe a year and a half, or maybe ten or eight years. This was one of the reasons why he didn't kill this person.
In the military fortress meeting hall, Cao Du had been discussing war arrangements with his subordinates after the previous explanation. At this moment, he heard the rumbling and ringing sounds outside stopped.
He looked outside and asked the deputy: "Go outside and see how things are going."
The deputy said yes and walked out. After a while, he came back and said: "General, this battle is over. Zhang Xuanzheng won."
Cao Du nodded and said, "It's okay then. You can go there again for me and ask for the details. We will make sure there won't be any accidents before the war."
It should be from the deputy solemn voice.
After the deputy left, Cao Du returned his gaze to the desk, looked at the military academies, and said, "Let's continue."
Since Wang Chongjin's invitation to the battle was defeated, nothing else happened in the wasteland. In the blink of an eye, another ten days had passed, and it was now late May.
In the inner room of the station, Zhang Yu was sitting cross-legged. The Cicada Sword in his hand was like a stream of light, extremely dazzling. The entire inner room was filled with light. But as his mind moved, all the light converged away.
The sword blade appeared again, after repeating this process again and again.
He nodded, and with a thought, the sword made a long buzzing sound, and then flew back into the scabbard on its own.
Then he called out the Dao Hun seal in his heart. At this moment, there was another seal named "Jian Ru" on it.
With the seal of "Sword Ru", he can devote most of his energy to it in an instant and use it to attack and kill the opponent.
With this seal, when he fights with his opponent, he has more than just one killing move like the Yan Seal.
And with the addition of such a method, his attack methods can also undergo more changes.
The only regret is that although these methods can also fly and attack from a distance, they cannot travel thousands of miles away. If you want to achieve this, you need to hone it further.
After reading the seal, he collected the Dao Hun seal and walked out of the inner room to the lobby. He first looked at the documents on the desk, and then ordered someone to invite Wen Liang over.
, and then asked: "Fellow Daoist Wen, how are those fellow Taoists in the spiritual and mystical realm doing lately?"
Wen Liang said: "Reporting to Xuan Zheng, after the Taoist king was severely injured by Xuan Zheng, they moved out of the accommodation I arranged for them and went to settle in the wilderness."
Zhang Yu understood that after such an incident, there must be another layer of bad blood between Zhenxiu and Xuanxiu. Whether Wang Chongjin came here out of his own will or someone else was pushing it behind the scenes is irrelevant.
As long as it doesn't affect the overall situation, don't worry too much. He will straighten things out step by step.
After Wen Liang retreated, he began to deal with some backlogged documents. In the afternoon, a monk came in and handed over a newspaper and said: "Xuanzheng, the newspaper from the military government was sent today.
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Zhang Yu took the newspaper and read it.
During his period of seclusion, the military government pushed the fortress a long way towards Shuangzhou.
Just as Shuangzhou needs Fangtai Station as a springboard to attack Qingyangzhou, Qingyang Military Mansion also needs such a place.
Previously, the military government had set up many military fortresses at a distance of five thousand to seven thousand miles from Shuangzhou.
Although Shuangzhou tried to evacuate this place several times, they were unsuccessful. In addition, it was repeatedly harassed by the military fleet, causing heavy losses, so it later completely retreated into the city fortress.
The Qingyang Military Mansion's military base is now within three thousand miles, but once here, Shuangzhou's Xuan soldiers can easily fall on their heads, so it is difficult to move forward.
This step is enough.
Now the time for dispatching troops has been officially set, on May 28th.
Now the first batch of troops has arrived at the forward military base and is responsible for consolidating their positions. After all subsequent troops have arrived, they will rest for a few days before launching a general offensive.
He put down the newspaper and asked his servants to find Taoist Wan Ming and said, "The military government has decided to send out troops. It will be in seven days. How are the preparations going?"
Taoist Wan Ming said: "Xuan Zheng, don't worry, everything has been arranged securely."
Zhang Yu nodded. He and Yun Chen had already discussed it. This time, he would personally lead the cultivators and the military army to the front line to try to wipe out Shuangzhou in one battle.
He looked into the depths of the wilderness, where he hoped to find the answer he had been seeking.
The military government set a date for the official dispatch of troops, and amidst the intense busyness of all parties, seven days passed by in a flash.
On the twenty-eighth day, first the long sound of horns was heard in the wilderness, and then the rumble of military drums was heard. The sound was so loud that it could be said to shake the heaven and earth.
With the exchange of light messages, the military fortresses and boat rooftops all over the wasteland emitted dazzling light. A flying boat slowly rose into the sky, densely covering the sky, and then flew towards the distant sky.
