Chapter 40 The Human Martial Saint!

Author: Love to Eat Morning Light Cow

Chapter 40 The Human Martial Saint!

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The masters fell like dumplings from the roofs of various places, and their heads with low cultivation levels were directly exploded by the sound waves, leaving no intact corpses!

Those with higher cultivation levels were not much better, with their eardrums ruptured and their eyes blown out.

The power of the sonic technique in Wu Xuan's hands was outrageous.

Only the masters who were further away survived.

Falling from a high altitude, Wu Xuan stepped on the top of the bell tower with one foot, and blue swords slowly emerged from his hands.

The princes' army was already very close to him.

Although the Dragon Tiger Shanhe Yin just now caused a heavy blow to the army, it still did not make their courage completely disappear. If you want to defeat them, you must crush their energy and spirit.

There is no end to the killing...

"Crossbow ready, shoot!"

The commander has not given up yet, and even feels that success is just around the corner. As a senior general, he has experienced many battles to encircle and suppress martial arts masters.

At that time, it was the crossbowmen who delivered the fatal blow.

In his opinion, Wu Xuan would fall under the crossbows of the army just like those masters in the past.

A crossbow bolt at close range is enough to penetrate stubborn rocks.

The inner Qi of an ordinary master cannot stop it, but if it is replaced by the inner Qi of a great master, it evolves into Gang Qi and has the power to fight back.

And what’s inside Wu Xuan’s body.

After the transformation of the [Martial Arts Exquisite (Blue)] entry, the energy has reached a higher level, and the nine-foot air wall is an iron wall.

The crossbow arrows fired at him had no effect other than consuming Wu Xuan's Gang Qi reserves.

But here's the problem.

The shooting of the crossbow arrows will not stop. After one row is shot, the second row will be supplemented. There is an endless supply, and the consumption cannot be exceeded.

Wu Xuan, who had a plan in advance, rushed out quickly holding on to the air wall.

With the Xiantian Gang Sword in hand, all that is left behind are stumps and broken arms, and occasionally a circle of cuts! The Gang Sword extends for tens of meters and can clear the surrounding area! There are at least a hundred people.

Just twelve breaths.

Wu Xuan then attacked the central army from the front row, getting closer and closer to the crossbow team.

"Grandmaster level masters are pressing forward!"

There are only thirty grandmasters in the second batch, and the more they kill, the fewer they will be. The 400,000 soldiers who can gather 80 grandmasters cannot be underestimated.

It's a pity that I encountered a monster that cannot be judged by common sense.

The Grandmaster was a greater threat to him than the crossbow team. Wu Xuan directly changed his target, stabbed forward with the Gang Sword in his hand, and the ferocious Blue Tiger rushed out again.

After clearing a fan-shaped area, there was a constant rain of blood and broken flesh, but there were few screams and screams, because encountering Wu Xuan meant instant death. Without any pain, it was turned into a pile of broken flesh, with no chance of survival.

How could there be the howling of the wounded?

As the wind, tiger, cloud, and dragon move around, Wu Xuan's figure becomes ghostly and unpredictable, and he can even step into the air to borrow power, often making moves that go against the common sense of martial arts.

The swordsmanship is as exquisite as an antelope hanging its horns.

The killing speed soared again. Under the deliberate hunting of Wu Xuan, the number of masters declined at the same speed as opening the gate to release the flood.

Less than half a stick of incense...all dead!

"monster……"

The commander of the princes' army lowered his head and muttered to himself. He found that the generals around him lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. They even hid in corners for fear of being seen by him.

Taking a deep breath, I knew it would be difficult to kill Wu Xuan today.

But he still has a numerical advantage.

"Split the troops! Lu Qi, lead 30,000 people to attack from Beigong Gate."

"Zhao Mo, you lead 50,000 troops to attack the gate of the East Palace."

"Ginger soup..."

"As long as we take down King Wu first, no matter how strong Wu Xuan is, he is just one person and cannot make any waves."

The generals took the order and began to direct the flag bearers to convey orders. It was obvious that 400,000 people could not spread out in the city. Wu Xuan faced even fewer people at one time, and some of them had not even entered the city gate.

If you don't fight him to the end, there's nothing you can do.

During the siege, Wu Xuan Mingrui noticed that the enemy's center of gravity had changed. He no longer put pressure on him frantically, but focused on containment, gradually widening the distance and allowing the crossbowmen to stop him...

"This is not okay."

In this case, he can only be more ruthless.

In ancient wars, there has always been a saying of beheading generals and seizing flags, and defeating the enemy with personal bravery without any effort.

Wu Xuan can naturally reproduce it perfectly.

It takes time to locate the enemy's command, and others are not stupid. They will not dress too flamboyantly to reflect their status. It is easy to lose the sense of direction on the chaotic battlefield.

After killing for so long, he has already observed enough.

The first target is not the soldiers who carry the flag, but the supervisors!

Fear is the core of his resistance. If the supervisor army is destroyed, these soldiers will naturally flee. The fear of death is the most primitive desire of living beings.

Unavoidable.

"Dragon and Tiger Kendo·Slash around the mountain!"

The Xiantian Gang Sword merged into one, and in Wu Xuan's hand, it suddenly extended by nearly ten feet, and cut down in a circle, slicing nearly a thousand enemy troops in half!

For the first time, the sound of wailing sounded on the battlefield.

This blow is extremely fatal.

After everything was cleared, Wu Xuan rose into the sky, transformed into a giant dragon and tiger beast again, and fell straight down like a meteorite from the sky, slamming into the supervisory army.

All of them died in an instant.

This is a brutal massacre!

After another half stick of incense, Wu Xuan began to breathe heavily due to the heavy consumption of Gang Qi in his body, most of which was consumed by the volley of crossbow arrows.

In order to save his energy, his body was covered with blood and minced meat. He no longer looked like a handsome young man, but looked like an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld.

The supervisory troops suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining ones were already in decline. Wu Xuan's second target was the flag officers who conveyed orders.

However, no matter how fast he killed.

The generals in the armies of the princes also successfully separated their troops and headed towards the palace gate from other roads in the city.

There was nothing he could do about it.

I didn’t act, but I tried my best!

Even if he sent 400,000 pigs to charge, he wouldn't be able to stop every one of them. There were just too many of them.

The Gang Qi was consumed to such an extent that it was almost reaching the warning line in Wu Xuan's heart.

The heart is silent.

"I rushed again and then withdrew."

King Wu was wary of him, why had he not been wary of King Wu?

If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he will be so effective as to be benevolent and righteous.

"call……"

The Gang Sword rose again, and Wu Xuan rushed straight towards the flag officer.

Outside the Fengtian Hall, on the raised altar, King Wu looked in the direction of the palace gate. The shouts of killing there were deafening, and it was impossible for him not to hear them.

But the coronation ceremony continues.

However, a ceremony officer secretly ran to him and relayed to him everything that happened near the palace gate.

This made King Wu close his eyes.

After pondering for a moment, he said softly.

"He is truly a martial saint in the world, he has surpassed me by many..."

"He has tried his best, let him go and let the Shenwu Army come out."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The courtesy officer stepped back with a smile, his title had changed.

King Wu said that the Shenwu Army was going to raid Northern Hunan, but in fact it was not dispatched. After the Shenwu Army left the capital, the border troops transferred back from various places by the Empress Dowager were effective.

The two sides exchanged armor and flags.

What the spies sent by Jiang Yan, King of Northern Hunan, actually saw were the Shenwu troops disguised as border troops.

The real Shenwu Army has secretly returned to Beijing.

In the Fengtian Hall, King Jiang Fei of Qi, King Dian and other princes who were close to King Wu also smiled and nodded to the eunuch in the corner, who quickly walked out and conveyed the new order.

To them, the heads of relatives are just a small family, and the Jiang Dynasty is the big one! Jiang Yan's methods are so quack-like that if you cooperate even once or twice, you won't even know what your last name is.

How to fight with them?
Chapter completed!