Eight hundred and thirty fifth chapter spear(1/2)
Tang Ming was filled with sword energy, and all the Feixiong army guards who were surrounding him were divided into pieces by the scattered sword energy.
Sima Rulong retreated quickly and even gave up the war horse that he had sat down.
He surrounded the crowd, and if he wanted to ensure that he could survive Tang Ming's sword, it would be inevitable that he would get off the horse.
But there were so many personal guards who risked their lives to stop him. After Tang Ming broke through the Nine Armor with a sword, the blade came to Sima Rulong's side.
"Save me!"
Feeling the chill from the blade, Sima Rulong felt that his blood had solidified at this moment.
Tang Ming landed on the ground, turned around and slashed with a knife. The cold light suddenly rose like Hanyue, and the guards around him were forced to retreat by this knife, and Sima Rulong also closed his eyes.
He understood that according to Tang Ming's ability, it would be easy to kill him at this time.
Puff!
The sound of a sharp blade piercing through the body came, and everyone unconsciously opened their eyes.
The air began to get suffocated at this moment.
Tang Ming's knife steadily slashed Sima Rulong's neck, but not only did he not have any joy on his face, but he gradually climbed up a hint of hideousness.
Because on his right side, a man blocked his side, and a snow-white blade poked his head out from his chest.
"Hmph, the scoundrels are shaking the tree, overestimating one's own abilities!"
The sword energy in the mute's chest dissipated and fell to the ground, Tang Ming only saw clearly the handsome man holding the spiritual sword behind him.
When he rushed forward to capture Sima Rulong, Liu Kai planned to leave because he was afraid of the dragon energy of the royal family.
But on the way back, I saw the scene of Tang Ming attacking Sima Rulong with one sword.
Sima Rulong was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but being killed in the ground in his eyes was even more insulting to him.
So the moment before Tang Ming swung his sword toward Sima Rulong, Liu Kai also attacked from his side with a sword light.
The three people who had been following Tang Ming, Lao Li and Zhang Chongshan were both entangled by Fei Xiong's personal guards. The only one who could come to the front was the mute.
In desperation, the mute directly blocked the fatal blow with his body.
When Tang Ming saw all this, he naturally reacted immediately. Looking at the mute who was still bleeding from his chest, Tang Ming's face gradually twisted.
Liu Kai in the distance showed a hint of sneer on his face, and then his hand turned a light of inspiration, and a wisp of sword energy followed the original trajectory and rushed towards Tang Ming.
In Liu Kai's opinion, no one can stop him from killing anyone in this battlefield.
Of course, the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry Commander with the dragon energy of the dynasty is a different matter.
"roar!!"
Tang Ming roared angrily, and threw the steel knife in his hand out, rushing with the majestic sword energy.
Liu Kai, who was originally disdainful, finally put away his arrogant temperament after seeing the sword energy that disappeared not far away.
An ordinary steel knife can actually crush his sword energy?
You know, even if the steel knife is trained for hundreds of times, it will not be able to withstand a casual blow from a master of the mysterious realm.
Before Liu Kai could react, Tang Ming slowly walked to the mute and took over an ordinary iron spear from his hand.
This is the first time Tang Ming has held a spear since he abandoned the cave and scattered the spirit.
A terrifying aura emanated from the white-haired man. Not to mention the guards around him who had already broken their hearts, even Liu Kai in the distance couldn't help but take a few steps under this momentum.
"kill!"
Tang Ming shouted softly, and a little cold light flashed through the iron spear in his hand.
The body exploded from the spot like thunder, and the spear was like a thread of thunder, instantly tearing apart the nearly 100 iron cavalry between Tang Ming and Liu Kai.
Liu Kai was shocked, and then he flew up and flashed towards the forest behind him. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he did feel a fatal threat from the white-haired man in front of him.
After all, Liu Kai is a cultivator in the human mystery realm, and it is simpler to leave the battlefield.
However, when his figure had just risen, a cold light came first, and he suddenly stopped his retreat completely.
Liu Kai had no choice but to move the spiritual technique in his hand, and a long sword in his arms flew out, and countless sharp sword auras attacked Tang Ming.
Although he was a little afraid of the aura emitted by Tang Ming, Liu Kai did not believe that he could lose to an ordinary martial arts soldier alone?
Xiao Ran and Xiao Qingling, who saw this scene in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief.
They knew that even the enemy targeted by Tang Ming could not escape death even if he was as powerful as the ancestor of Hehuan!
The long sword broke through the air, and countless sword energy poured down like rain.
The surrounding martial soldiers, whether they were Feixiong Army or Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry, all began to spread towards the surrounding area frantically.
The two armies that were originally fighting together have avoided these two guys at the same time.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, and the iron spear in his hand was pulled back, and as his body flowed, the spear pierced the falling sword rain like thunder.
The spear that tore open Jianyu did not diminish. Under Liu Kai's horrified gaze, it penetrated his right arm without any suspense.
Before he could scream, he was shocked to find that the white-haired man who was standing on the ground the moment before had arrived in front of him at some point, holding an iron spear in his hand.
"I am an inner disciple of Yiqi Sword Sect, how dare you..."
Liu Kai looked at the sneer that gradually appeared on the corner of the guy's mouth, and finally became a little scared.
"Yiqi Sword Sect? Haha, I've recorded it!"
Tang Ming nodded, turned his hand holding the iron spear suddenly, and then pushed Liu Kai to the ground.
Although Liu Kai was penetrated by an iron spear, his injury was not serious after all. For a cultivator in the mysterious realm, this was no different from skin trauma.
He was just now shocked by Tang Ming's aura. After he recovered, his expression suddenly flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.
A cultivator in the mysterious realm was forced into this way by an ordinary martial arts soldier.
If this is passed back to the sect, the big figures of the Sword Sect will probably peel off themselves and get cramped!
So today, in Liu Kai's view, Tang Ming must die!
Only when this guy dies will he have room for excuse to the sect, otherwise, the Sword Sect can expel him from the sect just now with the scene when he showed his timidity.
Thinking of this, Liu Kai's spiritual energy was stirring up all over his body, and gradually condensed on the other end of the iron spear, trying to use spiritual power to force the iron spear out of his body.
Feeling the force coming from the iron spear, a bloody sneer appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth again.
He was waiting for this moment. Although he had no cultivation at all now, he could still keep this disciple of this sect here with the iron spear in his hand!
Liu Kai's falling body gradually slowed down, and between him and Tang Ming, he took an iron spear and was gradually bent by the two people's striking energy.
"Haha, after all, you are just an ordinary person! I will let you see the most important difference between cultivators and you ants!"
Liu Kai felt the iron spear that was gradually being forced out of his body, and couldn't help but laugh wildly and said to Tang Ming.
Lingjin seemed to increase his strength at this moment. The moment he left Liu Kai's shoulder, Tang Ming felt a huge force coming from the iron spear.
Tang Ming turned his wrist, walked forward with his right hand three inches, and held the end of the iron spear with his left hand.
A sudden tremor was trembling on his arms, and the violent energy instantly penetrated through the gun body, and the originally curved iron spear collapsed in an instant.
boom!
A thunder sounded from the spearhead, and Liu Kai, who was originally flowing with spirit, was instantly blown into the ground by an inexplicable energy.
Everyone around them took a breath of air, especially Fei Xiongjun's personal guards, all looked at the scene in front of them incredibly.
Many Feixiong Army's personal guards knew Liu Kai's origin, but such a person who was regarded as a god by their commander was now lying in a dirt pit.
"Who are you?"
Liu Kai spewed out a mouthful of blood and looked at the white-haired man who was coming with a spear in horror.
"The one who kills you!"
Tang Ming raised the iron spear with one hand, and there was no trace of sadness and joy in his eyes.
"I am an inner disciple of the Yiqi Sword Sect. If you kill me, my sect will definitely not let you go!"
Liu Kai captured a trace of murderous intent that made him tremble from Tang Ming's expressionless face.
Tang Ming showed a sneer on his lips. Not to mention an inner disciple, he didn't even take it seriously even as the head of the Yiqi Sword Sect.
The iron spear pierced through Liu Kai's head without any scruples. Until he died, Liu Kai still widened his eyes. He would never have thought that he would die here.
Slowly pulling out the iron spear, Tang Ming took a scimitar and cut off Liu Kai's head in an orderly manner.
Although the martial soldiers around were all old soldiers, they were still frightened by Tang Ming's slow expression.
The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.
After killing Sima Rulong and Liu Kai, Feixiong's morale completely disintegrated.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chongshan slashed the head of the deputy general carrying the flag with a knife, and the remaining five thousand flying troops no longer had the slightest desire to fight.
Scattered and fled.
Outside the valley, the sound of horse hooves gradually calmed down.
Beneath the rolling dust, less than a thousand dragon scale iron cavalry stood.
To be continued...