When the power of martial arts is limited, the power of the other fields must be used.

Such as technique.

Zhao Wujiang pinched the sword with his left fingers together and began to paint in the air.

He outlined the talismans in Taoism, which inspired the wind and thunder of heaven and earth.

Compared with the power of the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, borrowing talismans to trigger it is obviously more labor-saving.

If you don’t breathe, you can draw the talisman.

Countless silver-white thunder arcs flashed in Zhao Wujiang's hands, gathering more and more, gradually condensed into a blue-white thunder arc ball. The lightning continued to collapse inward, and its momentum became stronger and stronger.

The heavy cavalry surrounded Zhao Wujiang and moved forward neatly again, and the Dunjia and the spear became closer and closer.

The blue and white lightning reflected Zhao Wujiang's face, and the wind and thunder blew away his long hair. His aura was as powerful as abyss, and he slapped the thunder arc toward the ground with one palm.

"boom!"

A deep pit of five or six feet in radius was blown out on the ground, and it was charred black. The lightning arc turned into a dragon and continued to spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, people were raised and horses were overturned.

The legs and feet of the heavy cavalry were constantly broken by the lightning arc dragon. The horse neighed and fell to the ground. The heavy cavalry on his body fell forward. Although he was holding the Dunjia tightly, the spear in his hand fell out of his palm.

The heavy cavalry fell down like ripples, and the people in front of them continued to overwhelm the moment they fell. In a moment, hundreds of heavy cavalry were killed and injured, and the neighing of the horses and the wailing of the Japanese came one after another.

Zhao Wujiang also took advantage of the power of the thunder ball explosion and leaped out of the encirclement like a lightning-flame-shaped arc, and then took a sword and rushed out of the crossbowmen or soldiers with swords.

The strong men among the Japanese wanted to use their bodies to delay Zhao Wujiang's attack and figure, waiting for the heavy cavalry to find an opportunity to siege Zhao Wujiang again.

Zhao Wujiang has agile and elegant figure. Even if the strong Japanese are much weaker than him, he will not fight or fight with all his strength.

He has been using his sword energy to harvest ordinary Japanese soldiers.

Wherever the sword energy passed, these ordinary soldiers kept falling down like wheat in the field.

The reason why Zhao Wujiang wanted to kill the small soldiers first, rather than those strong or heavy cavalry, was that he bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Instead, there were nearly 20,000 soldiers and horses, and he could never fight in a short time. Once he was besieged and fought, the brave and fearless soldier would put himself in danger and gradually be exhausted.

Moreover, he used the power of a Japanese strong man who has a great master or master's strength, and could kill more than a dozen Japanese soldiers.

One hour later.

Zhao Wujiang gasped heavily, stood in the crowd with his sword, and the shock in his hand was constantly dripping blood.

At this time, he used his own strength to kill the soldiers who were rushing towards him to reach a height of 6,000, and the sword in his hand was still as sharp as mud.

It was also at this time that the martial arts powerhouses in Japan were so angry that they kept insulting Zhao Wujiang, and they all said they wanted to have a duel between warriors with Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang ignored it, you jumped at your feet, I will kill mine.

Without soldiers to fill their lives, it is extremely difficult for the remaining Japanese strong men to break through Dongsheng City, and they will be blocked by arrows and thrown stones.

Zhao Wujiang's hand holding the sword was already trembling slightly, and the sticky blood stained between the hilt of the sword and his palm. Once he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword in the middle.

Later, he tore off a piece of his clothes and wrapped the hilt of the sword firmly around, and he continued to chop and kill until now.

He cut from the middle of the Dongji Island island to the coast of the eastern part of the Dongji Island island island, killing people without blinking, his eyes were a little dry.

The Japanese soldiers were still fighting, and there were powerful warriors and rogues eyeing each other, so they did not give Zhao Wujiang a chance to breathe, nor would they give Zhao Wujiang a chance to breathe.

Once a martial arts powerhouse of Zhao Wujiang's level is breathing, he will recover a lot of his strength, and it will only be more difficult to kill at that time.

What these Japanese soldiers now have to do is to fill it with their lives. Even if they can only get one or even half a sword for one life, they have to fill it with it and consume Zhao Wujiang's energy.
Chapter completed!