Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 112: Arriving in Nanjing and Killing the Japanese Pirates
Following a shout from the leader of the Japanese pirates, the fifty-two warriors behind him all drew their swords, waved them excitedly, rode their horses and shouted to kill, their target heading straight for Nanjing City.

"This group of bandits actually attacked the city so brazenly!"

“Arrogant! Too arrogant!”

"Fifty-three people want to capture our mighty city. What wishful thinking!"

Anger welled up in the officers. One of them stepped forward and shouted, "Archers, get ready! Shoot these damned bandits to death with arrows!"

As the officer finished speaking, archers came out one by one.

With clean and neat movements, he bent the bow, drew the arrow, and then suddenly pulled the bow, firing a volley at the fifty-three bandits charging down from below.

Hundreds of arrows were shot out, wave after wave, forming an overwhelming rain of arrows.

"How can a mere rain of arrows stop us?"

"Brothers, let these useless Ming Dynasty troops see the might of our great Japanese swordsmen!"

"oh!!!!"

The leader of the Japanese pirates suddenly drew his sword and, while shouting, slashed out a powerful sword light, cutting all the attacking arrows into pieces.

His skills are extremely profound, and his sword light is blazing. He is the most outstanding disciple of the Japanese Sword Master and is very likely to inherit the Sword Master's unique skills in the future.

The remaining fifty-two people are also disciples of the Sword Saint.

The Japanese Sword Saint has taught swordsmanship to countless people, and his disciples are spread all over Japan.

The strength of these fifty-two people should not be underestimated. They have all reached the level of top-notch masters in the Ming Dynasty martial arts world.

Moreover, these guys are full of murderous intent and have fierce eyes, and there must be no shortage of lives lost on their knives.

Everyone is a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles.

In Japan, struggles can occur at any moment, battles are always going on, and there is rarely a moment of peace.

Therefore, these fifty-three people were all killed from a large number of lives.

Even though thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, they had no effect at all.

The soldiers on the city wall were all horrified. Such a rain of arrows failed to kill a single person.

The ferocity of these fifty-three still frightened them.

"do not stop!"

"Keep shooting!"

"We must not let these bandits climb the city walls and enter the city!"

The soldiers shouted that these fifty-three were all masters of martial arts. If they were allowed to climb onto the city wall, it would be difficult for the soldiers here to resist them with their martial arts skills.

By then, the city of Nanjing will be in complete danger!

However, the continuous rain of arrows still could not stop the Japanese pirates from moving forward.

Their sword energy soared into the sky, chopping all the arrows shot at them into pieces, forming a fierce stream of sword energy that steadily approached the gate of Nanjing City.

From a distance of several dozen feet, they quickly closed to more than ten feet, without any casualties.

Moreover, this group of Japanese pirates were laughing wildly and constantly mocking the defense of Nanjing City, saying that its strength was nothing special.

Even this Jinyiwei could no longer remain calm after listening to what they said. He could understand what these Japanese people were saying.

"Fuck you! Do you think my Ming Dynasty can be bullied by a small country like you?!"

The Jinyiwei man cursed angrily and snatched the bow and arrow from an archer next to him.

The true energy burst out, he bent the bow and drew the arrow, and all the true energy in his body was poured into this arrow.

He aimed at the pirate leader and cursed, "Go to hell!"

The arrow broke through the air, its speed and power far exceeding those shot by ordinary archers.

A long and thin wave of air was pulled out from the air, and the sound of an arrow was sharp, shooting straight at the leader of the bandits.

However, the leader of the bandits had a look of disdain in his eyes and suddenly rose up.

He stepped forward and swung his sword. The cold sword light was like a thunderbolt, breaking through the air.

The arrows suddenly exploded, and the bandit's true energy surged. The short figure suddenly moved again, and he actually stepped on the arrows and rushed straight to the city wall.

Such lightness of movement shocked all the Ming Dynasty soldiers present.

"Quick! Stop him!"

"We must not let him rush over!"

In an instant, almost all the archers were aiming at the leader of the Japanese pirates who was coming with arrows.

The arrows were like a torrent, extremely fierce.

The leader of the bandits swung his sword wildly, trying to chop all the arrows in front of him into pieces, without retreating.

"Big brother is mighty!"

"Infinite divine power!"

The bandits cheered and called him "Big Brother".

The leader of the bandits laughed fiercely and suddenly shouted: "Break it!"

The power of the sword light became even stronger!

He actually cut down all the arrows, and a large open space appeared in front of him.

"Nanjing City is nothing special!"

The leader of the bandits sneered and was about to take off again and rush into the city wall in one fell swoop.

But an extremely terrifying murderous intent suddenly descended upon him, covering his entire body, and he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

His expression suddenly changed: "Who!?"

"Who is it!?" The overwhelming murderous intent weighed on his heart like a mountain, causing him to feel a huge sense of crisis and suffocation.

The fifty-two Japanese pirates were also stunned and stood there. Their horses stopped moving forward and they were all trembling, not daring to move.

Rumble!
It seemed as if thunder suddenly struck between heaven and earth, and the sound was deafening!
All the Japanese pirates looked towards the source of the sound, which was nearly a thousand feet away from Nanjing City.
The earth shook violently and uncontrollably, as if it were struck by a terrifying force that it could no longer withstand.

The wild horses were frightened and all the Japanese pirates were sweating profusely.

"Is anyone coming from that direction!?"

The leader of the bandits held the knife tightly in his hand and stared at the source of the sound.

Even at such a distance, he was still able to use murderous intent to force him to lose control of his emotions!

Who is coming?!

The soldiers in Nanjing City were also shocked, and were also shocked by the movement thousands of feet away.

Then, they saw a white dragon of air waves rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.

"That is?!"

"dragon?!"

"No!"

"It's the Imperial Master!"

"The Grand Master is here!"

"The world's number one imperial teacher is here?!"

Some people were terrified, thinking they saw the legendary dragon.

But the Jinyiwei with amazing eyesight suddenly saw that in front of the Qi Wave Dragon was a very young Taoist who was rushing towards him with extremely swift steps.

So powerful!

Such an image!

Who else could it be besides the invincible national teacher?!
"That rascal……!"

"Stop being stunned!"

"Surround and kill this guy!"

The leader of the bandits suppressed the shock in his heart, swung his sword and gave orders.

If we don’t stop the attacker’s fierce attack and let it continue, it will be even more difficult to stop!
We must not let the other party continue to attack!

All the Japanese pirates were also awakened, and they were deeply aware of the horror of this person who suddenly appeared.

But the madness in their bones made them charge forward recklessly.

"There are more than fifty of us here, are we still afraid of him being alone?!"

"That's right, kill this guy!"

"No matter how powerful a master is, he will die at the hands of our swords!"

These bandits shouted loudly, as if to cheer themselves up, break their fear and inspire their fighting spirit.

The Japanese pirates rode on fierce horses and brandished their swords to meet the long dragon of energy.

The long dragon roared, the air flow exploded, and the power of heaven and earth was boiling.

In an instant, the young Taoist suddenly ran into this group of Japanese pirates!

There is no stalemate!
There were no accidents at all!

There is only one result!
People and horses fell to the ground, and the blade shattered into pieces.

Broken limbs and arms!

Blood spurts!

The limbs of the Japanese pirates were everywhere, and not a single one was intact.

The Taoist charged forward as if he was controlling the entire world, smashing the fifty-two bandits into a pile of mud, leaving no chance of survival.

"What!?"

"So fierce!?"

The leader of the bandits was horrified, his eyes filled with extreme fear.

But the Taoist's momentum did not stop and continued to move towards him.

The leader of the bandits bit his tongue, and the blood made him clear-minded. He gathered all his true energy on the sword and slashed at the young Taoist who was rushing towards him.

With this one blow, he almost cut out all his energy and spirit!
It transcends all the slashes wielded throughout one's life and reaches a higher level.

The leader of the bandits felt a touch of joy in his heart, but the next moment, a big hand as white as jade grasped the blade.

Then with a casual bend, the blade was broken.

All the power of this knife was completely ineffective against that big hand.

Then the big hand went straight in and covered the head of the bandit leader. Seeing his horrified expression, the Taoist exerted force with his five fingers.

The pirate leader wailed in horror: "No! Stop..."

boom!
The Taoist suddenly crushed the pirate leader's head, and blood splattered, but was stopped by the true energy.

His body fell off the horse, and only the Taoist stood quietly on the fierce horse, indifferent, holding the handrail!

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