The entry is immortal

Chapter 40 Martial Saints in the World!

……

All the masters fell from the roofs of the houses like dumplings, and their low-level heads were directly blasted by the sound waves, leaving no dead bodies!
Those with high cultivation bases were not much better, their eardrums ruptured and their eyes popped out.

The power of the sound wave skill in Wu Xuan's hands is too outrageous.

Only the master masters who were farther away survived.

Falling from a high altitude, Wu Xuan stepped on the top of the bell tower with one foot, and a blue gang sword slowly emerged from both hands.

The army of princes was already very close to him.

Even though the Chanting of Dragon and Tiger Mountains and Rivers just now caused the army to suffer a lot, it still didn't make their courage completely disappear. If you want to repel them, you have to smash their spirits.

Killing is endless...

"Crossbow ready, shoot!"

The commander has not given up yet, and even feels that success is just around the corner. As a senior veteran, he has experienced many battles to encircle and suppress martial arts experts.

At that time, it was the crossbowman who delivered the fatal blow.

In his opinion, Wu Xuan would fall under the crossbow arrows of the army just like those masters before.

Crossbow arrows at close range are enough to penetrate stubborn stones.

The inner qi of ordinary masters is naturally unstoppable, but if it is replaced by a grand master, the inner qi evolves into stellar qi, which can also have the power to fight back.

And in Wu Xuan's body.

After the transformation of the [Martial Arts Linglong (Blue)] entry, the energy has risen to a higher level, and the nine-foot air wall is an iron wall.

The crossbow arrows shot over had no effect except to consume Wu Xuan's stellar qi reserve.

But that's the problem.

The shooting of crossbow arrows will not stop. After one row is shot, the second row will be replenished.

Wu Xuan, who had planned for a long time, rushed out quickly while supporting the air wall.

With the Xiantiangang sword in hand, what it passes leaves only stumps and broken arms, and occasionally a ring cut!The gang sword extends tens of meters and can clear the surrounding area!There are at least a hundred people.

Just twelve breaths.

Wu Xuan killed the Chinese army from the front row and got closer to the crossbow team.

"Grandmaster realm masters press on!"

The second batch of grandmasters only had 30 people, and the more they killed, the fewer they were killed. It is not to be underestimated that 40 troops can gather [-] grandmasters.

Unfortunately, what I encountered was a monster that could not be judged by common sense.

The Grandmaster threatened him more than the crossbow team, Wu Xuan directly turned his target, stabbing forward with the gang sword in his hand, and the ferocious blue tiger rushed out again.

Empty the fan-shaped area, the blood rains continuously, but there are few screams, because meeting Wu Xuan means instant death, without any pain, it becomes a piece of meat, and there is no chance of survival.

How could there be howls of the wounded?
The wind, tiger, cloud and dragon are running fast, and Wu Xuan's figure has become ghostly and erratic, and he can even step into the air to borrow strength, and often make moves that violate the common sense of martial arts.

The sword technique is as exquisite as the horns of antelope.

The speed of killing soared again. Under Wu Xuan's deliberate hunting and killing of master masters, the speed of the decline in numbers was no different from that of opening the floodgates.

Less than half a stick of incense...all dead!
"monster……"

The commander of the princes' army lowered his head and muttered to himself. He found that the surrounding generals all lowered their heads, not daring to speak, and even hiding in the corner for fear of being seen by him.

Taking a deep breath, he knew that it would be difficult to kill Wu Xuan today.

But he still has a numerical advantage.

"Divide the troops! Lu Qi, you lead 3 people to attack from the North Palace Gate."

"Zhao Mo, you lead [-] troops to attack the gate of the East Palace."

"Ginger soup..."

"As long as you win King Wu first, no matter how strong Wu Xuan is, he will be alone, and he won't be able to cause any trouble."

The generals took orders and began to direct the standard bearers to pass orders. Obviously, 40 people could not be spread out in the city. Wu Xuan faced fewer people at one time, and some of them hadn't even entered the city gate.

If you don't get to the end with him, there's nothing you can do.

During the siege, Wu Xuan Mingrui noticed that the enemy's center of gravity had changed, so he no longer frantically put pressure on him, but focused on containment, gradually opened the distance, and let the crossbowmen stop him...

"That won't do."

In this case, he can only come to be more ruthless.

In ancient wars, there has always been a saying of beheading the general and capturing the flag. It is easy to defeat the enemy with personal bravery.

Wu Xuan can naturally reproduce it perfectly.

It takes time to locate the enemy's command, and others are not stupid, and they don't dress too much to reflect the difference in status. It is easy to lose your sense of direction on a chaotic battlefield.

After killing for so long, he has almost observed it.

The first target is not the soldiers passing the flag order, but the supervising army!

Fear is the core of his defense. If the General Supervising Army is wiped out, these soldiers will naturally flee. The fear of death is the most primitive desire of living beings.

Unavoidable.

"Dragon and Tiger Swordsmanship · Mountain Slash!"

The Xiantian gang sword merged into one, and in Wu Xuan's hands, it was extended by nearly ten feet, and cut down, beheading the enemy by nearly a thousand!
For the first time, the howling sounded on the battlefield.

This blow is extremely fatal.

After clearing the area, Wu Xuan soared into the sky, transformed into a giant dragon and tiger once again, and fell straight down like a meteorite from the sky, smashing hard into the army supervisor team.

It died in an instant.

This is a brutal massacre!

After another half stick of incense, the stellar qi in his body was consumed a lot, and even Wu Xuan began to pant heavily, most of which was consumed by the volley of crossbow arrows.

In order to save his energy, his body was already covered with blood and minced flesh, he no longer looked like a handsome young man, but looked like an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld.

The supervising army suffered heavy casualties, and the rest of them were already in trouble. Wu Xuan's second target was the banner officers who delivered the orders.

However, no matter how fast he killed.

The generals in the army of the princes also successfully separated their troops and went to the vicinity of the palace gate from other roads in the city.

There was nothing he could do about it.

Didn't act, tried my best!

Even if 40 pigs were sent to charge, it would be impossible for him to stop every one of them, the number was simply too many.

The stellar energy has been consumed to such an extent that it has almost reached the warning line in Wu Xuan's heart.

Silently.

"Rush again, and then withdraw."

King Wu is on guard against him, why is he not on guard against King Wu?
If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, such an effect is already the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

"call……"

Gang Sword rose again, Wu Xuan went straight to the flag officer.

Outside Fengtian Hall, on the raised altar, King Wu looked towards the direction of the palace gate. The shouts of killing there were deafening, and it was impossible for him not to hear them.

But the enthronement ceremony is still going on.

However, a ceremony official sneaked up to him and told him everything that happened near the palace gate.

This made King Wu close his eyes.

After pondering for a moment, he said softly.

"He is truly a martial saint in the world, he has surpassed me by a lot..."

"He tried his best, let him go, let the Shenwu Army come out."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The ritual officer backed away with a smile, the address had changed.

King Wu said that the Shenwu Army was going to raid Beixiang, but he didn't actually dispatch it. After the Shenwu Army left the capital, the frontier troops brought back from various places by the Queen Mother Shenwen played a role.

The two sides exchanged armor and flags.

The spies sent by Jiang Yan, the king of Beixiang, actually saw the militant army disguised by the frontier army.

The real Shenwu Army has secretly returned to Beijing.

In Fengtian Hall, King Qi Jiang Fei, King Dian and other princes who were close to King Wu also smiled and nodded to the eunuch in the corner, who walked out quickly to convey the new order.

The head of relatives is just a small family to them, and the Jiang Dynasty is everyone!Jiang Yan's methods are too quack, and he doesn't know what his last name is if he cooperates with one or two.

How to fight with them?
(End of this chapter)