The army lined up on the red plains, Gu Yanying in her silver armor on a white horse, calmly commanding the troops.
Li Qingshan walked at the front of everyone, the sunset elongating his shadow towards the direction of the Galloping Horse City. Different from the other martial artists, he wore a black heavy armor, a horned helmet on his head, and in addition to the mixed iron flagpole in his hand, his outfit weighed over a thousand catties, making him look like an iron man standing there.
Every step he took made a "peng" sound, leaving a deep footprint behind him. His movements were slow and clumsy, and the others had to slow down to follow him.
As he neared the city gate, he gradually sped up, the footprints behind him became lighter and lighter, as though he was stepping on a spring, immediately bouncing up, becoming faster and faster. The thumping of his footsteps was like a gradually accelerating heartbeat, beating on the hearts of everyone on the city wall.
"He wants to barge in, quickly release the arrows!" "Quickly prepare the stones, when he comes over, we will smash him to death, take revenge for our dead clansmen!"
The shouts from the top of the city wall continued, the sound of arrows piercing through the air could be heard, most of them were aimed at Li Qingshan, the heavy armor clanking, creating sparks, but only leaving white marks.
The Left and Right Protectors followed closely, waving their swords to cut down most of the arrows.
"Ah!" There was a cry of pain, someone was still hit by an arrow, but his reaction was quick, he avoided being hit in his vital organs, pulled out the arrow, clenched his teeth and followed. Another cry of pain could be heard, but no one fell, as they were all martial artists, they would not be killed by an arrow, and no one was left behind.
No one knew what they were feeling, they only knew that the man at the front, had already brought everyone with him, turning them into a part of his aura. Unknowingly. They were no longer just martial artists who liked to fight.
Li Qingshan felt a surge of power entering his body, this was the meaning of the Scarlet Tiger Flag in his hand. Like Gu Yanying, he was now the commander of the troops, turning them into a war machine, under his lead, the aura of a mere hundred people was not inferior to the army behind him.
When they neared the city gate, a shout came from the top of the city wall: "Quickly throw the stones!"
The martial artists could not help but look up, it was different from the light arrows, if they were hit by the stones. Even if their brains did not explode, their bones would break.
There was a buzz. A black cloud flew over their heads and scattered on top of the city walls. Miserable cries rang out, and several figures covered in arrows fell down.
Gu Yanying sat high on the horse. The iron fan in his hand still maintained its forward posture. The soldiers at the front were all armed with crossbows. After easily suppressing the guards who did not know how to defend the city, he immediately ordered, "Change the swords!"
Li Qingshan suddenly put down the flagpole in his hand like a big spear. He took a deep step into the ground and shouted, "Break!"
With a loud bang, the iron-clad heavy gate was pierced through, directly smashing the head of one of the guards.
Splinters of wood flew through the air. Shock appeared on the faces of the other guards, but before they could react, there was an even louder explosion. A human figure protruded out of the city gate, and then it shattered!
Li Qingshan barged into the city and did not even look back. He swung the flag and sent over a dozen guards flying with a series of crackles. He laughed aloud. "The one who took down the city is Li Qingshan!"
At the same time, sword marks crisscrossed on the distorted city gate behind him. The Left and Right Protectors attacked at the same time and completely shattered the city gate.
An old man in a brocade robe with a golden saber in his hand rushed down the city wall with a large group of people. The aura he exuded was also at the Innate Eighth Level. At first glance, it was obvious that he was a person who was second only to Ma Xingkong in the Ma family. When he saw the faces of the left and right guardians, he said angrily, "It's you!?"
This world was not big, and there were not many people who could be called masters.
"The Ma family has no enmity with you. When you went to the Deity Ape Mountain Villa, you even gave us gold and silver. Why did you bite the hand that feeds you?"
The left and right guardians were silent. Compared to the supreme swordsmanship and breaking through the void, this small favor was nothing! During this winter, they had also benefited a lot, and their martial arts had improved greatly. Often, Li Qingshan only had to casually give them some pointers, and they would see the light at the end of the tunnel. Compared to the pages of the White Ape Sword Technique, this was what was truly valuable to them.
After all, the White Ape King was only at the Innate Tenth Level. No matter how good his swordsmanship was, it was still limited, not to mention the book he had written. How could it compare to Li Qingshan, who had comprehended the Hidden Sword of Heaven and Earth?
Li Qingshan laughed and said, "Old thing, I will return the gold and silver, but I will burn it for you. You can have as much as you want!"
The old man in the brocade robe was furious. He waved his golden saber and said, "The survival of the Ma family depends on this battle. Children, follow me and kill!"
The Ma family guards and the clansmen who had been temporarily gathered to defend the city numbered more than ten thousand. They roared together, and like a tsunami, they rushed forward.
Even the left and right guardians, who were great swordsmen, could not help but tremble at this moment. Ordinary fights in the jianghu would not have more than a hundred people, and more often, it would be three to five people or even one on one. They had never seen such a big scene!
Bang! With a heavy footstep, they suddenly realized that Li Qingshan had already rushed into the enemy's formation, and they hurriedly chased after him.
Li Qingshan rushed forward, his banner like a dragon. The left and right guardians guarded him, their swords cutting like knives. The other martial artists followed behind, like a sharp knife stabbing into the enemy's formation, killing until figures were sent flying and broken limbs flew.
Although the Ma family had more than ten thousand people, only a dozen or so could get close to the three of them. They had not gone through battle training, so they were in a mess, and there was no room to maneuver, so it was difficult for them to use their martial arts.
The old man in embroidered robe raised his golden knife, and tried to rush forward several times, but he restrained himself. He was afraid that if he got close now, he would not be able to block the three people's joint attack, and his life would be in danger immediately. He could only shout loudly, and cut down a few guards who were retreating in panic, blood dripping down the knife and sword.
Li Qingshan was already bathed in blood, but he borrowed the power of the earth, not only did he not feel tired, but the more he fought, the more valiant he became. There was almost no time for him to catch his breath, and he only needed to wave the three hundred to four hundred pounds iron flag in his hand, and he could cause great damage, displaying the advantage of strength to the extreme. Thanks to the thick and heavy special armor, he did not know how many times he would have suffered.
He did not retreat a step, and stepped on the corpses, opening up a bloody path, and went straight to the old man in embroidered robe.
The left and right protectors felt great pressure, no matter how exquisite their sword techniques were, they could not be used in this kind of battle, and there were a few knives slashing at them at every moment. They could only push their zhenqi to the extreme, and also simplify their sword techniques to the extreme, waving their swords without regard for anything else. The demeanor of a peerless expert, and the principle of killing with one sword, were all thrown to the back of their minds.
However, this consumed a lot of zhenqi, and in a short time, their zhenqi was almost depleted by half, and they were at the mercy of others. Although no one could stop them if they wanted to escape, they looked at Li Qingshan in front of them, and perhaps he was about to comprehend the true meaning of the way of the sword, so they wholeheartedly threw themselves into the slaughter.
The way of the sword, the way of killing!
With a neighing sound, Gu Yanying took the lead, and led the army into the city. The battle formation pushed forward layer by layer, and it was like a meat grinder, grinding the flesh and blood of both sides, advancing continuously. It actually formed a faintly discernible long snake in the air, twisting its body as it slithered forward. This was the One Line Snake Formation of the militarists.
The enemy panicked, and they raised their heads as they retreated.
The embroidered robed elder killed another ten people, and he roared, "Don't be afraid, it's just an illusion, whoever dares to take a step back will be the traitor of the Ma family!"
He was also puzzled, other than the hundred people on the other side, they were obviously rough men who did not know martial arts, so how could they gather together and have such power, and it was as if they were going to crush them head-on, but he understood one thing, if this continued, they would definitely lose the battle.
Passing through the surging sea of people, he saw Gu Yanying riding on a white horse, and he ordered a group of Ma family's experts beside him, "Kill the one riding on the white horse!"
More than ten innate experts leaped out, and with their qinggong, they stepped on the surging sea of people, and directly attacked Gu Yanying.
Under the silver eagle's visor, Gu Yanying smiled, as expected, in a battle, the military's aura was the most condensed. Although this long snake did not have any actual destructive power, it made her stronger. And didn't she dress up so conspicuously for this moment?
Li Qingshan fiercely waved the big flag, and created an empty space, and he shouted, "Left and right protectors, now is the time!"
Two sword rays pierced through the air, and the left and right protectors flew up on their swords, slashing towards the embroidered robed elder.
Gu Yanying waved the iron fan in her hand, and more than ten innate experts fell into the sea of people like dumplings, killed by the sword rays, and trampled into meat paste.
The embroidered robed elder suddenly widened his eyes, "How is this possible, what did she do?"
He did not have time to think, and he waved his golden blade to meet the sword rays. He waited at ease, and there was still a large number of protectors beside him, so he was not at a disadvantage at all.
"Go!"
Li Qingshan raised the big flag with his right hand, and with all his strength, he threw it!
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