"What's wrong with Brother Wu? You're feeling a little uneasy?"

When Xu Xinyi saw him frowning and pondering, he thought he was worried about the battle in seven days.

"You are a great martial god, and you can come and go freely among all the troops. I can barely be considered a first-class expert, right? You will definitely not die. So are you worried that I will be under pressure from the court after failure?"

Uh...it's a mystery!

Wu Yun was speechless and patted his shoulder: "It will definitely succeed. At that time, I will help you kill three thousand enemies!"

Seven days later, 100,000 officers and soldiers of the Song State and more than 30,000 civil gangs, mainly from the Beggars' Sect, lined up outside Bianjing City. They were known as the 300,000 army!

The Jin Kingdom also assembled an elite army of 80,000 people, and also claimed to be an army of 300,000, and vowed to defend Bianjing to the death.

In front of the Song army, Xu Xinyi, Fang Jun, Wu Yun, Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and all six of them rode high-headed horses and looked at the dark enemy troops ahead.

Behind them was the highly morale Song army.

That's right!

Looking at the entire Song Dynasty, except for Li Jilong, Di Qing, Zhong Shidao, Yue Fei and other small numbers of powerful generals who led the troops, the Song army was relatively weak most of the time.

But today, they also know that they are about to recover their former capital.

Therefore, each of them has a divine eyes and is full of fighting spirit.

Wu Yun rarely carried a sharp sword behind his back - it was the ancient divine sword, Taia Sword!

He knew very well that on the battlefield, if you want to kill as many enemies as possible, it is best to use weapons and punches and kung fu.

After all, today is different from the situation under Xiangyang City.

That time, it was to help Xu Xinyi train troops in actual combat, and the purpose was not to kill the enemy to the greatest extent. Today, it was a major battle with the Jin Kingdom, and his goal was just to "kill the enemy".

What's more, Wu Yun knew that he was about to leave the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes...

Finally, the battle begins!

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

The war drums were beating, and both sides began to charge.

If you look down from the air, you can see the black crowds of people heading towards each other on the front line that stretches for several kilometers and start fighting wildly!

Wu Yun pulled out the Tai A sword behind him...

Zheng!

A crisp sound of sword sounded across the world.

Wu Yun rushed into the enemy formation with a sword in his right hand.

The qi sinks into the Dantian, the internal force surging, the true qi spreads to the limbs and bones, pours into the meridian acupoints, and pours into the long sword in the hand.

Swish, swish!

He drew his sword as fast as thunder, waving horizontally towards each other. Two arc-shaped sword lights more than meter long flew out immediately.

Wherever the sword light passed, the weapons of the Jin soldiers were broken, their armor was broken, and their bodies were covered in blood. They screamed and fell to the ground!

Wu Yun rushes gently, his feet are only one foot away from the ground, and a cluster of red fire clouds grow under his feet. He quickly swung forward among the thousands of troops in the Jin Kingdom. During this process, he just kept waving the Tai A sword in his hand and slashing out the sword energy. Countless Jin soldiers were killed by the sword energy along the way and died.

Even if you are lucky enough to avoid such indiscriminate killing, you may be burned by the fire cloud rising under his feet, and your combat power will be greatly reduced...

Swish swish swish swish!

The sword is shining with cold light and the sword energy is scattered.

Wu Yun seemed to have become a moving killing machine, and wherever he passed, there were only the cold sword energy in the sky and the corpses on the ground.

At the same time, his left hand was not free! He kept using various peerless martial arts.

The eighteen palms of the dragon subduing... ! The shocking dragon roared, and the dragon-shaped true energy with scorching flames flew out, like a fierce divine dragon that devoured evil spirits. It hit the front and immediately crushed to pieces and burned to ashes by the flames. The farther Jin soldiers were slightly rubbed by the energy, and their tendons were broken, and their bodies were ignited.

One yang finger... swoosh! Each transparent finger that condenses as solidly and breaks through the air and twists the air, and it seems to form a path of death in a straight line. Only after the straight line penetrates the bodies of more than a dozen people, the energy dissipates.

The sword palm of the Yue Girl... clang clang clang clang! The palm wind slapped out, as if the master kept drawing the sword, with a metal tremolo. The middle palm immediately split into pieces with his armor, as if he was divided by a sword.

Wu Yun held a sword in one hand and used his martial arts in the other.

Thousands of troops are easy to break, no one can stop them!

Seeing this, the Song army had already seen a big increase in morale.

"The God of Martial Arts comes to the world and protect me from the Song Dynasty. Kill me!"

"The Lord Wushen was invincible at that time, and he defeated the army alone. We followed and killed the enemy."

"Follow Lord Wushen!"

The generals of the Song army roared one after another, and the generals led the soldiers under their command to attack wildly.

When Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Lu Youjiao and others who were scattered on the battlefield saw this, they felt their minds swaying. The first time they joined such a large-scale war, the iron horse and golden swords were bloody on the battlefield, they also improved their martial arts to a certain extent.

In such an environment, different experts will develop different temperaments.

Domineering, murderous aura, hostile aura, and royal aura... are all in one go.

On the other hand, although the elite army still maintained its strong combat power, the Song army, which was facing a high momentum and pushed forward all the way, showed a one-sided weakness after resisting for a while!

Although Xu Xinyi was the head coach of the first army, he couldn't help but itchy at this time. He ignored the obstacles of his personal guards around him and entered the battlefield!

He is not an ordinary weak person!

If a set of Yue Girl’s sword palms is used, it will be invincible. When the true energy is consumed too much, and then using the long sword to kill the enemy, you will have the courage to be invincible.

Some soldiers who did not know the "Prince Envoy" had a strong martial arts skills, were stunned at first, and then they were once again filled with blood and followed Xu Xinyi...

Fang Jun, who was pressing the formation behind the army, felt a little envious: "I had known it, I should have learned some martial arts. After the Great Jin Dynasty was destroyed, will I learn a little from Brother Xu?"

But Wu Yun is invincible, just like the "Wu Shuang Mode" he used to open in the Unparalleled Game in the original world. Killing people is like mowing grass and moving forward.

In half an hour, he had already rushed to the tall city of Bianjing!

He looked up at the dark and solid city wall covered with traces of war.

It is five feet high and nine feet thick! It is like a wall of iron. If you want to attack it, you will probably lose countless manpower...

【bite!】

At this moment, the system sounded in my mind.

[The shuttle system of the heavens is about to be started... Ten seconds later, the host will set out to the next heavens world. The countdown begins, ten, nine...]

"Is the time here?"

At this moment, a lot of emotions surged in Wu Yun's heart.

He poured all his true energy into the Tai A sword in his hand.

Buzzing!

The Taia Jian trembled violently and buzzed. A stream of invisible sword energy surged and spread like a tide around...

The sword body emits a bright light.

Dazzling!

Brilliant!

Glorious!

"Display it for me!"

Wu Yun roared, and at this moment, he seemed to be back when he was practicing swords in the heavy rain and flood under the Jianzhong Valley Waterfall. With the realm of [Wooden Sword], combined with the true energy of the whole body, the sharpness of the Tai A Jian.

Cut out the last sword in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes!

It is also the last mark he left on this world...

Zheng!!!

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, the soldiers fighting between Song and Jin could only hear the constant echo of swords, the eardrums tingled, and even the sound of fighting on the battlefield could not be heard.

Then everyone saw a sword light soaring into the sky!

It is more than three feet long and three feet wide.

Just like the divine punishment of heaven, it slashed at the towering and solid walls of Bianjing City...

Boom!

In front of everyone, the entire Bianjing city wall broke a huge crack more than one meter wide. Through this crack, you can clearly see the scene behind the city wall...

Wu Yun completely broke through the city wall with one sword! The Song army did not need to lose its troops to climb the wall to attack the city.

"Martial God! Martial God! Martial God!"

Among the Song army, there was a sound of tsunami sound.

But at this moment, Wu Yun felt that the sound was getting smaller and smaller, becoming more and more ethereal... He seemed to sink into the deep water, and all the sounds in his ears sounded empty and far away.

He felt his body rising into the sky without control, rising, rising... The rich golden light filled the surroundings, surrounding him.

He knew that the system had been activated, and he used his powerful power that he could not imagine yet to break through time and space and shuttled into other heavenly worlds.
To be continued...