Chapter 1502
Among the chaotic army, if one is not careful, there is the danger of being hacked to death by random knives, not to mention that both sides in the war are all young geniuses who are one in a thousand, so fighting is the most dangerous thing.
However, a genius is a genius, and everyone is a master if they fight alone, but it is precisely because of this that leads to the uncertainty of the battle, because everyone from here is selected from all sides. Those who came out had no systematic training, didn't know how to cooperate, and were good at fighting alone, but they were blind when it came to cooperation with each other.
Everyone knows that personal force is of no use at all when fighting in chaos. What matters is coordination. Once the coordination is not good, no matter how strong personal force is, it will only be cannon fodder.
In this fight, because the lives of the people on the Yasukuni side were threatened, they had no choice but to enter the Wu Kingdom with a desperate mentality, temporarily twisted into a rope, and entered the Wu Kingdom by surprise, and there were support from outside. Formed a trend of unstoppable momentum.
In the midst of the war, Tang Tian killed a strong opponent with one body, and lamented in his heart that the people of Wu Kingdom are really strong, and anyone who comes out randomly can touch the way of the sword. If it is not for his perfect foundation in the way of the sword, it is not certain who will win the battle.
The four golden-armored bodyguards sent by Nalan Mufeng are all masters among masters. Under Tang Tian's observation, all of them have already mastered the way of the sword. Although they have not entered the first mirror of the way of the sword, they are almost Having perfected a certain aspect of the foundation of kendo, Tang Tian can see that the people of Wu Kingdom are not like strong men selected through hunting, but young masters drawn from the army. Even such characters can be mass-produced .
The person who attacked Tang Tian was beheaded, and the others were also having a hard time. The person who dealt with Fatty Jin hadn't had time to draw his sword yet. He was thrown into the air with a stick, the armor on his body was shattered, and blood spurted wildly. It seemed that he could not survive.
Fatty Jin fought, opening and closing, without any rules at all. Relying on a long black stick to go forward indomitably, there is no single enemy, to put it simply, it is to be brutally dismissed, to say that the point of art is to use force to defeat cleverness, let you do all kinds of martial arts, and I will kill you with a stick.
The golden-armored swordsman who was attacking the silver-spear boy was also having a hard time, seeing the silver spear in his hand tremble, parrying the opponent's long sword, and taking advantage of the situation. With a puff, it pierced through the opponent's body and ended the opponent's battle.
Tang Tian has seen the fighting power of the silver-spear boy before, and he is a master of robbing the road. He can tell at a glance that he learned it in the military fight, and he is even more comfortable in this kind of melee. Kill the enemy and solve it with one move. Even Tang Tian doubted whether the expert he had killed was no different from ordinary people.
As for the other person, he fought with the captain for a while. An opportunity was found, and the rapier pierced into the gap in the opponent's armor and pierced the heart, thus ending his life!
See such a scene.
Nalan Mufeng's eyes froze, he couldn't have imagined that the four masters he had sent out were dealt with by the other party in this way, simply and decisively, and died extremely quickly.
"Where did the Eighth Princess of Yasukuni find these young geniuses? The four of them have each walked out of their own way. And they seem to be incomparably deep. How could this be possible..." Nalan Mufeng thought in shock in his heart.
"Your Highness, the other party is coming for you, why don't you step back and avoid the edge"? Someone beside Nalan Mufeng said worriedly.
"Get out. There are so many of us, all of us are masters out of ten thousand. How dare you say such a thing? Retreat? Where are you going to retreat? If it spreads out, I will be shameless living in this world? Kill, give it to me Kill them all, leave no one behind," Nalan Mufeng said furiously, his subordinates were actually scared by the opponent and wanted to retreat, how could he not be angry?
"Kill..." During the chaotic battle, the captain let out a loud roar, and the thin sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and he stabbed out with a chichi, each sword can take away a fresh life, and any means are sealed here In such a place, only close combat can reflect a person's skills. Only by walking into his own way can he show his strength in such a place where there is no vitality to display skills.
It doesn’t matter how amazing someone’s swordsmanship is, how powerful someone’s skills are in smashing space, how powerful someone’s secret method is, in this kind of place where there is no vitality to display skills, fighting like ordinary people is the most tragic theme, and everything else is nonsense.
In this way, people who are originally cultivated in the outside world and overwhelmed their peers are vulnerable here. For example, a person's magic is so terrifying that he can smash mountains with a wave of his hand, but here, there is no magic. Casting, fighting with others with a staff? If one ten-thousandth of one's ability cannot be used, is there a second way to be immortal?
Fighting all the way, like a broken bamboo, one hundred members of Yasukuni's third battalion pierced into the armed forces like a sharp sword. Tang Tianjin, a fat boy with a silver gun, and the dead man, the captain of the battalion holding a rapier, opened the way, heading straight for Nalan Mufeng Forced to pass, no one can resist it!
It has to be admitted that there is no coercion among the thousands of people on Wu Kingdom's side. However, in this kind of melee that cannot fly to the sky and escape from the ground, those strong men are scattered everywhere, and it is too late for people to crowd and fight. Rescue, jump up and come to the rescue? Not far away, Yasukuni's bows and arrows are designed to kill such people, who dares to stand out?
"Capture the thief first and capture the king. As long as you take down Nalan Mufeng, you will be able to save the siege..." During the fight, Tang Tian thought in a deep voice.
The black long sword in his hand is erratic, sometimes as light as the wind, sometimes as thick as a mountain, sometimes as slow as a tortoise, and sometimes as continuous as a river. Wherever it passes, it harvests the lives of young geniuses.
During the fight, Tang Tian lamented that if it was in the outside world, everyone he killed would be inseparable from him, and he might even be killed instantly, but here, in close combat, without strong fighting ability, you can only Becoming the target of massacre by others, who died in the hands of someone who was not a person whose cultivation base has passed away? Which one doesn't have a few life-saving secrets? But now, they are still falling down in pieces under their own sword. The reason is that they have no way of their own, and they have lost their vitality support. They are lambs.
Perhaps when there is a large gap in cultivation level, they can make up for the gap in their lack of Dao understanding, but when their cultivation bases are exactly the same or even lose their vitality support, a person with his own Dao is simply a killing machine, which is extremely terrifying!
"This is just a simple use of the sword. If I use the sword energy of the first mirror of the sword, how difficult is it for me to slaughter thousands of people in this Wu Kingdom alone? Let's not talk about whether there is something hidden in the opponent's crowd. The characters of their respective Taos, just exposing themselves prematurely in this supreme tomb is an act of courting death," Tang Tian thought in his heart while fighting.
Hundreds of forces have come here, which one has no hidden terrorist masters? If he jumped out now, he would definitely become the target of countless people chasing and killing, so Tang Tian would rather fight slowly like this.
Moreover, Tang Tian also thought of a level, no matter in Jingguo or Wuguo, there must be too many hidden masters, they may have their own way, they may have awakened special physique, they may have secret weapons, but they are not Show it, why? Because they are all people who are being controlled, and they wish that the person who controlled them would die. Who would be so stupid as to come out and work hard? It can be seen from the battle between the two sides.
During the battle between the two sides, many people seemed to be struggling to the ground at any time, but upon closer inspection, Nima was not injured at all, but instead ran back without a trace while fighting, a fool can see that Here comes the problem, too many people are hiding their clumsiness and just refuse to contribute. As for those who fight hard, they may even be called fools by them.
"Catch Nalan Mufeng alive..." During the battle, Fatty Jin roared suddenly, swept the iron rod in his hand, and after sweeping away several golden armored soldiers who attacked him, he rushed towards Nalan Mufeng with a long stick in his hand. Lan Mufeng.
"Capturing His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince alive? It's ridiculous..." A disdainful voice came, and behind Nalan Mufeng, a strong man in golden armor walked out, and looked at the fat golden man with disdain on his face.
Facing Fatty Jin's stick, he slapped it with a slap, and with a buzzing sound, a transparent slap measuring one foot square covered it.
This transparent slap was extremely terrifying. The power it radiated alone caused the surrounding gold armored soldiers and their own armored weapons to be smashed into pieces!
"Isn't everything sealed? What's going on?" Someone screamed, looking incredible.
"Sure enough, there are masters hidden among the other party. The three thousand roads between heaven and earth, this person may have already learned his own way of fisting and kicking. The energy comes out through the body and turns into gang qi. This is heaven and earth. The power of the sword is the same as the sword energy of the sword, the difference is that this kind of power is a symbol of strength, indestructible and indestructible, if the sword energy is profit, then the gang energy is power," Tang Tian thought inwardly after seeing this scene. .
He just said, how could it be possible that Tang Tian Wu Kingdom couldn't come up with a master who was on the stage? The real telling is that because of the resentment of being controlled, the effort is not enough, but the half-bucket of water is shouting loudly, but what's the use?
Fortunately, Nalan Mufeng is the fourth prince who is respected by the Wu Kingdom, how could he not have a few loyal masters around him? This time he finally came out, and he showed his strong side as soon as he came.
Vigorous energy penetrates the body and turns into stellar energy, which is a manifestation of having clearly entered the first mirror of Dao. It is no different from the sword energy of the first mirror of Kendo.
"Good time", Fatty Jin saw that huge slap, not only did he show no fear on his face, but he was very excited. He slammed down the stick, and with a buzzing sound, the stick seemed to glow suddenly, and a golden stick reflected through his body. They came out, and they clashed together with a buzzing sound...! (to be continued...)