The power of the crossbow was amazing. A tempered body realm martial artist would be seriously injured by one arrow. Even a tempered body realm martial artist would die if he was hit by several arrows in a row. There were at least hundreds of people standing on the city wall. Even a Qi realm martial artist with Zhen Yuan shield would not dare to stand there and fight. The power of one arrow was not enough to break the Zhen Yuan shield, but each arrow would consume energy. Hundreds of arrows could turn a Qi realm martial artist into a hornet's nest.
Du Feng exerted strength in his leg muscles. He did not want to jump into the city gate, but directly to the top of the city wall. As the saying goes, to catch the bandits, first catch the leader. Let's beat the nagging Commander Pang.
What's going on … The crossbowmen wanted to shoot him, but they suddenly lost their target. By the time they reacted, he was already on top of the city wall. The crossbows were not useful if they were too close, because they could easily hit their companions on the city wall.
There was no use in having more crossbowmen. Du Feng did not think about how to dodge, but how to rush to the front. Looking at Commander Pang's chubby face, he slapped him. This slap did not use any combat skills, but it was mixed with the sound of wind and thunder.
Could it be the Thunder Wind Palm? How could it be? In Fengtian City, the only person who could use the Thunder Wind Palm was the king, Du Zhanfei, and the thirteenth prince, Du Hao. Du Feng's slap was mixed with the sound of wind and thunder. Commander Pang thought that he had learned the Thunder Wind Palm.
"Copper Wall Shield!"
It seemed that this damn fatty was prepared. He had already merged with his beast and was waiting for Du Feng to come. In this dangerous situation, he used the unique skill, Copper Wall Shield. A bronze shield appeared in front of him. The shield was made up of a martial artist's Zhen Yuan. Its defensive ability was no less than a real steel shield.
"Bang!"
Du Feng slapped the shield and felt his palm go numb. The shield was not broken, but Commander Pang was sent flying by the impact. He fell to the ground like a bag of grain weighing more than two hundred pounds.
"Hurry, hurry up and shoot!"
Commander Pang, who was covered in dirt, had not even gotten up from the ground when he ordered the crossbowmen to shoot. At this moment, Du Feng had jumped off the city wall and had yet to land. His whole body was exposed in the air.
"Shoot your grandma's leg."
This damned fatty really didn't want to live anymore. After all, he was the seventh prince of the Rong Tian Kingdom. Anyone who dared to kill a monarch's son in public would have their entire clan exterminated. Du Feng threw a punch into the air and used the recoil to descend rapidly, instantly appearing in front of Commander Pang.
"I'll let you shoot, I'll let you shoot again. Shoot …"
"Pa Pa Pa …"
Du Feng slapped Commander Pang and cursed him at an increasing speed. At first, he could still see the red marks of the slap on his face, but later, even the shadow of the palm couldn't be seen clearly. The damn fatty's face was already swollen beyond recognition. He was already squinting, but now he couldn't even see his eyes anymore.
This … this, what should we do? The crossbowmen were all stunned. They held the powerful crossbows, but they didn't know what to do. Commander Pang sat on the ground, too close to Du Feng. If they were to shoot randomly, it was estimated that the first to die would be his superior.
"What are you waiting for? Go down and help."
The captain on duty of the city defense team was the first to react. Since they couldn't shoot arrows, they would go down and attack. Although the guards' qualifications were not high, they were all sturdy and strong. With a steel knife in one hand and a shield in the other, they surrounded him and slashed wildly. They didn't believe that they couldn't kill him.
Looking at Commander Pang, who had fainted, and then looking at the city defense team that surrounded him, Du Feng was also in a dilemma. After all, he was the seventh prince, and his mother, Lady Liu, was still living in the palace. If he really killed these hundreds of city defense team, it would be considered a rebellion.
Once a rebellion was started, things would become complicated. At that time, it would not be as simple as the city defense team that would come to encircle Du Feng. Several generals in the Qi state, and even the princes who colluded with the queen, would use this reason to deal with him.
"All of you, back off, or my sword will not have eyes."
Du Feng pulled out the Silver Dragon Sword and placed it on Commander Pang's neck, dragging him back step by step. He believed that as long as he held on for a while, the second prince's men would arrive. He had a spy in the city defense team, so it was impossible for him to not receive news for such a long time.
"What are you waiting for? Whoever kills him first will be rewarded …"
Before the captain of the guard could finish his sentence, his head was cut off by Du Feng's Crescent Slash. If he continued to bewitch them, the city defense team would definitely not be able to bear it. On the contrary, without someone to bewitch them, and seeing their captain killed, the guards dilly-dallied in place, no one was willing to step forward.
"All of you, back off!"
While the two sides were in a stalemate, another captain of the guard team, Liu Yong, arrived. Although he was not on duty today, he was after all the guards' immediate superior. At this moment, Commander Pang had already fainted, and the captain on duty was already dead. As soon as he came out, the guards all put down their weapons and stopped resisting.
"How dare you, Pang Jianshan, kill the son of the king! Drag him away and behead him!"
Liu Yong had just finished dealing with the matter in front of him when the second prince arrived. As soon as he arrived, he charged Commander Pang with a crime and ordered his men to behead him.
The Second Prince's subordinate was also ruthless. He raised his knife and chopped off the head of the man. Even if Commander Pang went to the underworld, he would only be a muddled ghost. Because he was knocked out by Du Feng, he did not wake up until the moment his head was beheaded.
"Nephew, come with me quickly."
The second prince dragged Du Feng into his carriage and told him the whole story as they hurried along. Due to the incident of the demon race destroying the city, an elder of the Qingyang Sect arrived early. The martial arts test, which was originally scheduled for the end of the month, was suddenly rescheduled to today.
The queen proposed to determine the contestants' qualifications today, and those who did not register by the deadline would be disqualified.
He did not expect so many things to happen in just one day. First, the demon race experts suddenly attacked, and then he was teleported far away. By the time he returned, it was already evening, and he was attacked by the killers of the Blue Wolf Squad. Coupled with the delay of Commander Pang just now, the registration deadline was almost over.
"Faster, faster, faster!"
The second prince urged the coachman to speed up, but the three horses were already at their maximum speed. In fact, the city gate was not far from the prince's residence, but it felt too far when he was in a hurry. Therefore, he simply kicked the coachman off and personally drove the carriage to the gate of the prince's residence.
"Get out of my way!"
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