Liver into a martial arts legend: starting with Embroidered Spring Blade

Chapter 23: Kill the 1st Rank and Break the Situation! [Please Read]

Chapter 23: Kill the top and break the deadlock! [Please read]

The knife flashed and the sword energy was rampant.

In the dark and desolate castle, the sounds of fighting and shouting merged into one.

There were only one or two hundred soldiers, but they seemed endless.

The yard was already filled with corpses and blood, but there was still a steady stream of figures rushing in from the surrounding passages and walls.

There were also some archers standing on the courtyard wall, holding bows and arrows, keeping a close eye on the situation on the battlefield. As long as they saw an opportunity, they would suddenly shoot an arrow.

Jiang Xuan and others not only had to deal with the soldiers around them, but also had to be on guard against these archers at all times. They were always on edge, but there were still times when they were caught off guard.

At this moment, everyone was injured to varying degrees. Jiang Xuan was also hit by an arrow in the leg. Although he dodged quickly and did not hurt his bones, the injury had a significant impact on his movement speed.

Xu Longqing and Chu Mo were even worse off. Not only were they hit by arrows, they also had several wounds from knives and guns. As their strength continued to deplete, their speed became slower and slower.

laugh!
Xu Longqing slashed a soldier who was about to launch a sneak attack with his backhand, and quickly deflected two arrows from the front, shouting angrily: "Sir, I can't hold on any longer!"

huh huh~

Jiang Xuan took out his crossbow and killed the two archers on the wall. He breathed rapidly and turned around to look at the battlefield at the innermost part of the yard where Qiu Moyan and Xue Yanchuan were fighting.

At this moment, the speed of the two men had slowed down a lot, and each of them had injuries on their bodies, but the winner was still undecided.

Qiu Moyan's swordsmanship was exquisite and his body movements were light, but Xue Yanchuan's spearmanship was equally swift and powerful. Qiu Moyan seldom dared to take his attacks head-on and was thus restrained.

In a martial arts competition, morale is very important.

Once you lack morale, it is easy to fail.

At this moment, Qiu Moyan was already at a disadvantage. At this rate, he would be defeated in no more than a hundred moves.

By then, all of them will die here!

Jiang Xuan felt a sense of urgency in his heart and took a deep breath. Then he gritted his teeth, quickly dealt with the enemy in front of him, and rushed towards the battlefield between the two people with his sword in hand.

We must find a way to kill Xue Yanchuan as soon as possible!

Ding!
As expected of a captain who had fought on the battlefield, Xue Yanchuan had great combat experience. While fighting with Qiu Moyan, he was still paying attention to the surrounding situation. Before Jiang Xuan even entered the battlefield, he was shot back by him.

Qiu Moyan seized this opportunity and immediately raised his sword, aiming directly at Xue Yanchuan's throat, but the latter also dodged it by leaning sideways.

Swah——

Xue Yanchuan had just dodged an attack when Jiang Xuan took the opportunity to attack again. His three-foot-long sword shone with a cold light and struck Xue Yanchuan's head hard.

clang!
Xue Yanchuan raised his gun to block the attack, and the blade hit the gun, splashing sparks.

"Thump, thump--" Xue Yanchuan was knocked back two steps by the enormous power contained in the knife. His face suddenly turned red. Looking at the two figures attacking him again, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

But his reaction was not slow either. He kicked hard with his right foot, created some distance, and then fired a shot with his backhand. Jiang Xuan and Qiu Moyan had to retreat to avoid it.

Xue Yanchuan took this opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, then said with a sinister smile, "Good thing you came! I can finish you off together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spear in his hand stabbed out again like a poisonous snake, and in an instant, dozens of spear shadows appeared in the night sky.

The basic spearmanship at the perfect level is truly terrifying!
Jiang Xuan and the other two responded nervously, blocking or dodging, and for a moment they couldn't find a chance to fight back.

An inch longer, an inch stronger. As long as the range is large enough, the advantage of the eight-foot-long spear in Xue Yanchuan's hand is fully demonstrated, and the two of them don't even have a chance to get close.

On the contrary, because the distance was close and they had to prevent hurting their teammates, the two were soon forced into a panic.

Qiu Moyan was anxious and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way, don't get in my way!"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Xuan replied and ignored her, calmly dealing with Xue Yanchuan's attack. Although he looked flustered, his expression was very calm, and his eyes were always fixed on Xue Yanchuan's movements.

Finally, after stabbing dozens of times in a row, Xue Yanchuan became exhausted and his speed began to slow down.

After forcing Jiang Xuan back with a shot, he prepared to put away his gun and attack Qiu Moyan again.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed, and the opportunity he had been waiting for finally came.

Swish!
Almost at the same time, Jiang Xuan stepped forward along with the retreating gun, and slashed at Xue Yanchuan's right hand holding the gun with his Embroidered Spring Knife.

Xue Yanchuan immediately stepped back to avoid it, but Jiang Xuanjin stuck close to the gun, his steps were tight, and his body quickly turned, continuously slashing at Xue Yanchuan's hands.

The knife lights were so dense that they almost formed a circle.

It is the eleventh move of the Xiuchun Sword Technique - the rotating sword move!
Ding ding ding—the continuous collision between the blade and the gun body made a dense sound and sparks flew everywhere.

Xue Yanchuan kept retreating and dodging, but his range was limited after all, and he was soon forced into a corner.

He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and knew that he could not retreat anymore, but he could not get rid of Jiang Xuan's blade at this time. In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and give up the iron spear. At the same time, he arched his back to avoid Jiang Xuan's last knife and punched Jiang Xuan's head.

Jiang Xuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately stopped and turned his head to avoid.

Taking this opportunity, Xue Yanchuan was able to catch his breath. He did not continue to attack, but immediately wanted to bend down and pick up the spear.

hum~
Suddenly, the sound of swords rang out!
Qiu Moyan was able to fight with Xue Yanchuan for so long, so she was definitely not a waste. The moment Xue Yanchuan was forced to give up his spear by Jiang Xuan, she seized the opportunity, followed Jiang Xuan closely, and while Xue Yanchuan's sword was wide open, she stabbed out without hesitation.

laugh!
The sword light was like water, but extremely sharp, and pierced into Xue Yanchuan's chest in the blink of an eye.

Xue Yanchuan's body trembled, he grabbed the sword and stared at Qiu Moyan: "You..."

Before he could finish his words, another flash of knife light appeared before his eyes, cutting across as fast as lightning!

Xue Yanchuan's pupils suddenly shrank as he stared blankly at the two people in front of him. His eyes gradually lost their luster, and at the same time, a faint line of blood slowly bloomed from his neck...

"puff--"

Suddenly, blood spurted out like a column. Xue Yanchuan's head rose into the air and was spun in the air by the column of blood spurting from his neck before rolling onto the grass beside him.

Then, the headless corpse fell heavily.

"Bam—"

Xue Yanchuan, dead!
"Huh..." Jiang Xuan took a long breath and took two steps back to avoid having blood splashed on his face.

Qiu Moyan was unable to dodge and was splashed with blood. Only then did he react and quickly stepped back. Then he gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Xuan with unfriendly eyes.

“???” Jiang Xuan was a little confused.

Can you blame me?

"General?!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and finally someone noticed the situation here.

When they saw Xue Yanchuan dead, the crowd immediately began to panic.

"The general is dead! The general is dead!"

As more and more shouts came, the offensive of the remaining soldiers began to slow down. Many of them looked at each other, their faces filled with panic and confusion.

Seeing this, Xu Longqing and others were immediately cheered up and quickly launched a counterattack, killing several more people in an instant.

Jiang Xuan and Qiu Moyan rested for a while and then immediately joined the battle with weapons.

The situation reversed instantly.

The soldiers in the yard began to retreat step by step. When the people behind heard that the general was dead, their morale suddenly dropped sharply and they stood outside hesitating to move forward.

"The general is dead, why fight anymore? Retreat!"

Suddenly someone shouted, like a heavy hammer, completely shattering the courage of the remaining soldiers.

The crowd suddenly became agitated and fled in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the yard was empty, and the remaining soldiers fled over the wall, leaving only corpses and blood on the ground.

Jiang Xuan and others did not pursue them. Xue Yanchuan was already dead, so there was no point in chasing after the remaining minions.

It was not until they saw the last soldier disappear that everyone relaxed and began to breathe heavily.

Xu Longqing and Chu Mo collapsed directly to the ground, feeling a sense of joy and relief after surviving a disaster.

"call……"

Jiang Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief, leaning against the wall beside him to rest with his sword in hand.

But the next moment, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitched, and he immediately perked up again.

Not far away, Qiu Moyan was also leaning against a pillar with a sword in his hand, gasping for breath, but his eyes were fixed on the three of them, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

The crisis has been resolved, but not completely.

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