Fierce battles were in full swing in the square in the center of Fan City. Outside Fan City, Chu Zheng and Dongfang Bai appeared a hundred feet away like ghosts, looking up at the tall and majestic city wall.

In order to maintain the best condition, the two of them also ate some dry food and were ready to enter the city after finishing their exercises and breathing.

Dongfang Bai looked at the ten steps and five steps away from the distance. The torch was clear and vigilant on the top of the city. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Chu Loujun, should we report our names and then go straight in?"

Chu Zheng looked at the two flags waving in the wind, and his eyes were also flashing with dangerous light:

"It's not difficult to kill all the way, I'm afraid that Wang Baobao will hide when he hears the news, so it's difficult for us to find him. Let's go in and take Wang Baobao alive first, and then we can make a big fuss, take off the dog heads of the four masters, and burn all the food and grass in the military camp. At that time, taking advantage of the chaos in the city, we can kill as many Mongolian masters as much as the Mongolian masters we can. Kill until dawn and rescue all the Han people in Fancheng back to Xiangcheng on the condition of releasing Wang Baobao."

Listening to his tone of killing the great master like slaughtering a dog, Dongfang Bai couldn't help but feel a surge of blood in his heart. She stared at Chu Zheng and said, "Sometimes I think you are more cruel and violent than the people in our Sun and Moon God Sect, and sometimes you are more benevolent and righteous than the righteous hero."

Chu Zheng smiled indifferently: "This is just 'People respect me one foot, I respect others one foot, I hate me one foot, I give him ten feet'. Unfortunately, Wang Baobao and the four bullshit masters and the masters of the legs annoyed me. Those ants probably don't know who they have provoked!"

As he spoke, Chu Zheng raised his cloak, and the azure cloak roared in the wind. The gentleness, humility, calmness and restraint on him disappeared. His temperament completely reversed. At this moment, he was like a sword unsheathed, or like the lion king with ferocious claws. His whole body exuded an unprecedented spirit, pressure, arrogance, and indifference that looked down on all living beings, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Dongfang Bai looked at his side face with a burning look, and suddenly his little face turned red. She bowed solemnly, with one hand on her chest, and said softly: "I am my king's sword. Wherever my king pointed, everything is where my sword is!"

Looking at her serious face, Chu Zheng laughed silently, but he felt a strange sense of warmth and the bond between life.

Looking back, isn’t the girl around him who always seems lazy, greedy, unruly, but is more reliable than anyone else?

He took Dongfang Bai's hand and said, "Let's go, let's teach the Mongolians a profound lesson."

He used his top-level phantom technique with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye he rushed under the city wall, jumped up again, and tapped his toes on the city wall twice, and then he had already rushed under a certain arrow bush, sticking to the wall like a gecko. The whole process was silent, as fast as a phantom, and did not alarm the guards on the city wall at all.

There were torches on the top of the city. A group of soldiers had just walked past. Chu Zheng took advantage of the night breeze, causing the torches to sway and once again showed the top-level fantasy, rushing out like a phantom of flying souls, passing by behind the team of soldiers, rushed past the city, which was more than a slump, and went around to the inner wall on the other side, and quietly slid down.

His light skills are so high that he is unparalleled in the world. His top-level Huan Jue can use his full strength faster than the ghost. The sentry looking at the far high city wall only saw something passing by. When he wanted to calm down, he saw nothing, and thought he was dazzled.

No one expected that in such a strict guard that even flies would find that they could fly by, there were people who would sneak into the city from under their noses.

As soon as he entered the city, Chu Zheng found that martial law and curfew had begun to be imposed in the whole city. He closed doors and doors everywhere. Wherever he saw, only armored soldiers patrolled in groups.

But in the middle of the city in the distance, there are torches.

Chu Zheng was slightly stunned and pulled Dongfang Baiyou toward him like light smoke, intending to find out.

...

In the square in the middle of the city, Guo Songyang's shoulder was scratched by Huowu Toutuo's powerful Vajra fingers again, and blood flowed out.

Fortunately, Guo Songyang returned the sword quickly, and the iron sword shook the opponent's fingers, only hurting the surface of the flesh. However, if such injuries were increased next time, it would sooner or later affect the performance of strength.

Guo Songyang frowned.

Guo Songyang was so familiar with this situation. When he fought with Jing Wuming, he was forced to get rid of his own situation by Shangguan Jinhong using a similar method, so he was defeated by Jing Wuming's sword.

Now the master of this sword intent is not as strong as Shangguan Jinhong, but the accuracy of the timing is probably not inferior to Shangguan Jinhong.

If he hadn't returned to the sword and blocked the opponent's attack opportunity just now, the man was afraid of real sneak attack and killed him in one fell swoop!

Guo Songyang was shocked and angry. Who was so shameless and was peeping in secret to prepare for assassination?

Bi Xuan? No, it is definitely not the Turkic Martial Master Bi Xuan.

Although the Turkic Martial Master Bi Xuan gave him a bit evil, he also had the power of a demon god, and he disdained to do such a thing! And this sword intent is a typical killer's sword, ambushing in the dark, seeing the flaws and weaknesses, one sword is fatal!

Could it be that the great masters on the Mongolian side were not four, but five? It was just because the fifth master was skilled in assassination and never showed up, so he did not spread it?

If so, then tonight's battle will be much more dangerous!

The other party only needs one such person to restrain the three of them at the same time!

You should know that when the martial arts realm reaches the level of a master, they will basically be extremely sensitive to murderous aura. Once at the critical moment of the fight, the hidden killer suddenly releases murderous aura, which can arouse their alertness and then almost instinctively distract their minds to guard against it.

This doesn't matter in normal times, but now the three of them are facing opponents who are also at the level of martial arts masters. Any moment of distraction may lead to a major change in the battle situation!

And the other party is very likely to really attack!

At this time, Huowu Toutuo attacked one after another, and Guo Songyang could only grit his teeth and hold on. Fortunately, his speed and swordsmanship were better than Huowu Toutuo. Although the situation was not good, he could still hold on.

The sword thought that he had never exposed any gaps and quickly moved away from him.

But Guo Songyang's brows frowned even tighter.

He noticed that Yang Guo had barely equalized the battle, proving that the sword intent was not on him either.

Li Xunhuan!

The assassinator locked his target on Li Xunhuan!

Guo Songyang's heart sank.

He had studied Li Xunhuan and his flying sword skills in depth. He knew that although Li Xiaofei's flying sword was indeed a good example, the flying sword needed to concentrate all his energy. Once the flying sword was taken, it would be a very short-term, similar to a state of loss of mind. This was a god-given opportunity for a powerful enemy who was peeping in secret.

Just now, Li Xunhuan's flying knife took the first move. The assassinator did not launch a sneak attack. I'm afraid he just didn't find this flaw of Li Fei Dao. But when Li Xunhuan takes action next time, the assassinator will never miss this opportunity to kill Li Xunhuan!

Although Yang Guo’s situation is the best in the three duels, if it is said that one of the three of them is the greatest threat, Li Xunhuan will still be the first to be recommended. Even if anyone of the three can kill Wang Baobao who is watching the game from a distance, it must be Li Xunhuan!

Xiao Li's flying sword is the most accurate, and this is itself the biggest threat in the world!

Guo Songyang held the hilt tightly, and the sword intent spread out overwhelmingly, but he did not find where this guy was hidden in the darkness, so he could only deal with Huowu Toutuo with all his strength first.

On the second arena, Li Xunhuan was still like a flying swallow, constantly dodging the attack of the female Bodhisattva Dahuan. He originally planned to use two more swords to blind the female Bodhisattva Dahuan's eyes, so that at least he could stand invincible, but he never could take action.

As Guo Songyang expected, he also noticed the murderous intent lurking in the dark, and the murderous intent seemed to have seen through the weakness of his flying knife, waiting for the short opportunity to kill after his flying knife took action!

This forced Li Xunhuan's flying knife to take action for a second time.

This is like a vicious circle. If he doesn't take action on the flying knife, he will never defeat the Dahuanxi female Bodhisattva. He will even be forced to death by the Dahuanxi female Bodhisattva sooner or later, but once he takes action on the flying knife, he will become someone else's prey!

There is not much time left for Li Xunhuan to make a decision. Under the bombardment of the meat mountain of Dahwah Female Bodhisattva, the arena is almost intact. Every time he lands and jumps up again, he will have a slight impact on the soft and hard changes of the soil under his feet, and his speed and lightness are reduced. However, Dahwah Female Bodhisattva's momentum is getting stronger and stronger. As long as he drags one or two incense sticks, he will be completely at a disadvantage!

The whole audience was silent, and the hearts of the Han people watching the battle were sinking. Even though most of them were not people in the martial arts world, they did not understand the subtle and mysterious aspects of the Battle of Grandmasters, but it is still possible to judge who has the upper hand and who is at a disadvantage.

In the first arena, Yang Guo was knocked back by the Golden Wheel King several times in a row. In the second arena, Li Xunhuan was completely suppressed by the female Bodhisattva of Daxi and never took action. In the third arena, Guo Songyang stained his black clothes with blood, but he still couldn't hurt the Huowu Tou Tuo at all.

The top martial arts masters among these three Han people are about to lose.

Everyone's hearts were tightening.

The three Han masters in front of them were already fighting hard. At the critical moment when no one dared to stand up, they bravely stepped into Fancheng and challenged these terrible Mongolians, so the Han people present could not blame them.

But grief and anger, unwillingness, still grew in the hearts of the many Han people watching the battle, and finally turned into despair.

Could it be that the great man and the millions of people can really find a hero who can defeat these terrible Mongolians?

Zu Zhaohua is the most skilled martial arts among the Han people present. He could see that Yang Guo, Li Xunhuan, and Guo Songyang were in a bad state. According to the initial performance, even if they may not win, they would never show signs of declining so quickly. Looking at Wang Baobao in the distance, he looked calm... There seemed to be something strange about it?

At this time, the younger brother Zu Zhaoxia next to him asked in a low voice: "Brother, are we going to lose again?"

Are we going to lose again?

Facing his brother's blank gaze, Zu Zhaohua's nose suddenly felt sore and he almost burst into tears.

He would rather let the two brothers starve than eat the buns exchanged for insulting the Han people.

He was so tired that he almost fell asleep when he was working hard every day. He still did not forget to educate his young brother before going to bed that he was bleeding from the Han people.

That's why my brother said "we" at this time.

But he didn't know if the most famous masters of the Han people were defeated and fell behind this time, would there be someone who dared to challenge them? Will Xiangcheng on the opposite side still have the courage to resist? Will the two brothers look up and say "I am a Han person" openly? I don't know when the family's blood feud will be avenged...

When Zu Zhaohua thought of this, his heart was like a big rock pressing on him, which made him almost breathless.

On the ring, Guo Songyang and Yang Guo had already seen Li Xunhuan's dilemma and increasingly unfair situation. Yang Guo stabbed several swords in a row, and used the Desolate Palm to defeat the Golden Wheel Dharma King as soon as possible.

Guo Songyang also fought back hard, and the sound of metal and iron clashing endlessly, repeatedly stabbing everywhere in Huowu Toutuo, looking for the "cover door" that must exist somewhere - there is always one place that cannot be practiced in the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art, that is, the cover door. As long as the cover door is broken, this magic art will be considered broken.

Both of them had the idea of ​​attracting the lurking assassination to themselves, so that Li Xunhuan's flying knife could have the opportunity to take action.

But the assassinator clearly wanted to get rid of Li Xunhuan first, and a wisp of vague sword intent always lingered on Li Xunhuan.

The female Bodhisattva of Great Happiness suddenly stopped the attack. She fell down with a bang, standing in the center of the ring like a mountain of flesh, pointing at her throat and laughing: "Li Xunhuan, isn't your flying knife invincible in the world? Take another knife to see if you can kill me? Come on, I'll stand here!"

His attitude was extremely arrogant, and he obviously wanted to cooperate with the assassination's actions and force Li Xunhuan's flying knife to take action!

And she does have such confidence that the world can truly penetrate her fat body, and the person who hurt her has never appeared.

Li Xunhuan sighed lightly, shook his body and landed at the junction of the second and first arenas. With his wrist flipped, the flying knife had slid to his fingertips.

He looked at Xiangcheng, and through the cold night, he seemed to be able to see Lin Shiyin looking forward to the window.

Sorry, Shiyin, maybe I can't go back.

Please forgive me, I have to do some things no matter what, even if I give my life.

A faint white light began to appear all over Li Xunhuan's body, and all the white lights gathered onto the small flying knife.

The flying knife suddenly emits dazzling light.

Although the ordinary Xiao Li flying sword is faster than the world, the penetration force is insufficient. However, if you burn out all the vitality in your body and gather all the internal energy to make a self-sacrifice sword, it can increase the penetration force several times. Of course, the cost is also heavy. At the least, the vitality will be greatly damaged and life will be greatly reduced, and at worst, the life will be directly killed.

But now Li Xunhuan has no choice but to use a sword to sacrifice himself to kill the female Bodhisattva Dahuanxi, and then take the opportunity to lead the assassination so that Yang Guo has the opportunity to get rid of it.

Even if he would die under the sword of the assassin.

The murderous aura between heaven and earth seemed to be concentrated on Li Xunhuan at this moment, and the cold wind seemed to be about to solidify.

Almost everyone can see that Li Xunhuan is going to take action, and this time he takes action is definitely not unusual!

Yang Guo and Guo Songyang shouted almost at the same time: "Brother Li, no!"

The eyes of the big happy female Bodhisattva narrowed slightly, staring at Li Xunhuan's flying knife, but still grinned proudly: "Li Xunhuan, just your small flying knife, do you really think you can kill me? You're just laughing...!!!"

Her laughter suddenly stopped! Her pair of eyes that were so thin that they could hardly be seen on her fat face opened, and her eyes were protruding like a dead fish.
Chapter completed!