"As expected, he is a master of the Martial Emperor. He even knows that I am injured." Long Feitian laughed and said: "What a pity, even if I am injured, so what? You still can't succeed if you pay attention today..."
The sound was still ringing, and Long Feitian turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Arhat army.
"Whoops..." He swung his sword in his hand and struck directly at the Arhat Army's chest.
"You little beast is looking for death." Luo Hanjun shouted sharply, and the sharp sword in his hand and Long Feitian's sword were violently chopped together. Under the powerful impact, both of them were knocked back, and Long Feitian was more numerous than Luo Hanjun.
After exiting the distance, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.
But Long Feitian didn't care about this at all, and shook the sharp sword in his hand.
"Come again."
As soon as the voice sounded, he rushed in front of Luo Hanjun again, pointed the cold sword at the opponent's vitals and stabbed him.
"Boom boom boom..."
Long Feitian was like a soldier who was not afraid of death. He rushed towards the Arhat Army again and again. Although he was blocked by the Arhat Army every time, they even knocked him away, causing his internal organs to burst.
It hurt, but he still didn't give up.
In just a moment, the two exchanged four or five moves again.
Although Luo Hanjun was so angry at Long Feitian's provocation that his face was livid, and his whole body exuded cold murderous intent, but he never took the initiative once. Every time when Long Feitian rushed towards him, he passively fought back, and then was killed
The attack and retreat of the two was shaken back a few steps.
What's even more strange is that after every fight, Luo Hanjun's face turns paler, as if he has been seriously injured.
"Boom..." Another blow fell. Luo Hanjun took five or six steps back and suddenly opened his mouth.
"Wow."
A bloody arrow shot out of his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale. His body swayed a few times, and he almost lost his balance. Where he just stood, a pool of blood completely covered his footprints.
"Hahaha, I thought you could endure two more blows, but I didn't expect that you can't bear it now." Long Feitian laughed and wiped away the blood on his chin, "Come again."
The sharp sword in his hand shook, and Long Feitian charged forward again.
"Damn little beast, I won't let you go." Luo Hanjun's eyes were red, and his whole body was exuding a violent aura. Like an enraged beast, he roared at Long Feitian's charging figure. Seeing that Long Feitian had already
When he saw it, he had no choice but to wave his sword to block it.
"Qiang."
With the sound of Jin Ge, Long Feitian was knocked back ten meters again, and the Luohan Army also retreated five or six meters. However, unexpectedly, he glanced at Long Feitian bitterly, turned around, and ran towards the opposite cliff of the canyon.
And go.
"Haha, Emperor Wu actually escaped. Are the people in the Gulin Empire all useless trash?" Long Feitian held the sharp sword in his hand and laughed mockingly at the retreating figure of the Luohan Army: "
The majestic Martial King was so frightened by a Martial King that he ran away, it really made me laugh to death."
It turned out that Long Feitian had long known that the blow he had just made had injured Luo Hanjun's internal organs, and knew that he was just holding back at that time, so he rushed to attack him as if he was crazy.
The only purpose of doing this is to make it impossible for him to heal his wounds. At the same time, when he resists himself, it will aggravate the wounds. Even if he is a master of Wuhuang, his life will be at risk.
Listening to Long Feitian's voice and seeing the Luohan army fleeing in panic, the martial kings of the Nansheng Empire were all shaken, their morale soared, and the swords they used to attack the opponent became much more powerful.
However, Luo Hanjun's eyes were about to burst, but at this time, the wound was filled with blood. The large amount of blood loss made him feel dizzy. If he did not receive treatment, his life would really be hard to save.
"Little beast, don't be proud, let's wait and see." Luo Hanjun glanced at Long Feitian with a murderous look. Without the suppression of crossbows, the Gulin Empire laid the bridge very quickly. When Luohan Army arrived at the canyon, they
Already paved.
Luo Hongjian on the other side had long seen that something was wrong with Luo Hanjun's situation. If it weren't for the fact that he was the commander and should not be dispatched casually, he would have rushed over. Now that the pontoon bridge has been laid, he still has no hesitation.
"kill……"
Screams suddenly rang out, and Gu Lin's army, which had been prepared for a long time, rushed over from the pontoon like wild beasts with loud killing cries.
"No." The proud Long Feitian's face suddenly changed, he waved his sharp sword and said loudly: "Shoot for me, we must not let them rush over, we must block them."
Although the sergeants did not know Long Feitian, Long Feitian had just defeated the Martial Emperor master of the Luohan Army, which greatly increased his prestige among the sergeants. The moment his voice fell, the black crossbow arrows were like a dark cloud.
, shooting towards the floating bridge.
"Ah ah ah..." The screams continued for a long time, echoing in the canyon. Sergeant Gu Lin, who was hit by an arrow and fell into the canyon, was like hail. After a wave of arrows, he rushed onto the bridge.
Only a small number of sergeants are left.
"Give me the crossbow archers to suppress the opponent." Luo Hongjian kept roaring, and the crossbow arrows were shot out from the hands of the soldiers like a heavy rain.
It's a pity that there are too many sergeants in the Gulin Empire. Under their fierce fire, Nansheng's attack was completely suppressed. After all, Nansheng plus the city guards recruited from various cities only had 10,000 soldiers, while Gulin had a whole
One hundred thousand.
Without the suppression of crossbows, Gu Lin's army moved forward unimpeded, and the pontoon bridge more than thirty meters wide was rushed to the opposite cliff in a matter of seconds.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill all Nansheng's bastards..."
Sergeant Gu Lin's eyes were red, waving the sharp sword in his hand, like a wild wolf, charging and roaring loudly.
Although the numbers were simply not as good as the opponent's, Nan Sheng's army of hundreds of battles was not afraid at all. Under the leadership of a squad leader, they all blocked it with sharp swords.
Suddenly, killing cries, screams, angry shouts and curses filled the sky, forming a symphony of death.
With the flying blood, the flying limbs, the ground dyed red with blood, and even the muddy flesh that was trampled by the soldiers after death, the narrow shore has become a Shura field.
The difference between the Army of Hundred Wars and the city guards is clearly revealed at this time. Before, the city guards just hid here and fired arrows. They didn't look much different from the Army of Hundred Wars, but now they faced the real swordsmen.
During the fight, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies were trembling.
After all, the city guards were only there to maintain public order, and they had never experienced such brutal fighting.
Some city guards were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and ran away.
"Huh..." As soon as a city guard turned around and ran two steps away, a young figure stood in front of him, and then a sharp beam flashed past his neck. The next moment, his head was thrown away.
Fly up.
"Anyone who escapes will be killed without mercy." Long Feitian's eyes were red and his face was ferocious, like a demon, holding up a sharp sword that was still dripping blood in front of everyone.
ps: Brothers, today is the 1st. Anyone who has a guaranteed PK in hand can vote for it. As long as the blood man is on the PK list, even if he is the last one, one update will be added every day.