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At the same time, the black cavalry also raised a curtain of arrows amid Abu's roar, and went straight to Tang Jun.

Qin Ke's pupils shrank slightly, and the feather arrows on both sides reached the opponent's body almost at the same time!

While the war horses were whining, more than a dozen cavalrymen fell to the ground with a bang, causing a large cloud of smoke and dust. Qin Ke unsheathed the Bodhisattva sword in his hand, and chopped off three feathered arrows flying fast.

Although the shield formation in the front row of the Tang army could withstand the attack of the crossbow arrows, nearly half of the arrows fell into their formation, and I don't know how many people died under the crossbow arrows like this.

But Tang Jun did not mess up.

At this moment, the crossbow arrows in the hands of the Mohist cavalry had been fired several rounds, and they had to refill them again. However, the Tang army held the longbow, and in just one breath, they had already drawn the bow and wound it, and there was another rain of arrows in the air.

When the archer retreated into the shield formation, countless spears quickly protruded from the gaps in the shield, pointing obliquely forward, densely packed, like a porcupine covered with spikes.

Qin Ke and Abu looked at each other, as if they had made an appointment, they pulled the reins suddenly, and the two staggered, one to the left and the other to the right, and the cavalry behind them also split into two at this moment. follow.

For a moment, the Mohist cavalry finished loading the crossbow arrows on horseback, but neither Qin Ke nor Abu gave the order to launch, but kept rushing along the periphery of the shield formation, like the two black wings of an eagle, as if To extend to the horizon.

"This is... trying to attack the two wings of our army!" Cheng Shuangfu gritted his teeth.

But even though they had insight into Qin Ke's intentions, they couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

His infantry was only 500, and he had reached his limit to withstand a wave of frontal cavalry attacks. However, Qin Ke and Abu could see through his limit with just one glance.

"Change the formation! Change the formation! Respond to the enemy with a square formation!" He yelled loudly, but the army under his command was really slow, and the formation transformation that should have been completed in a short period of time dragged on for a long time without taking shape.

He lamented in his heart, knowing that he would definitely lose in this battle. There is also a saying in the art of war that cavalry should be controlled on foot, but it is very difficult to operate in practice. First of all, what he brought under his command was not Shenwutian, the elite heavy armored infantry of the Tang Dynasty. The army naturally does not have the heavy armor to resist the cavalry charge, let alone the well-trained one who can change formation quickly according to his military orders.

Furthermore, his men were not strong enough, and it was difficult for him to use 500 men to deal with [-] black cavalry.

Soon, Qin Ke and Abu had reached the Tang army's flanks. This time, their hand crossbows did not shoot a round of volleys, but continued to throw arrows in a burst of fire.The arrows shot in this way are more powerful and more accurate.

More importantly, it can maintain the suppression of the Tang army formation.

Under such suppression, the last hope of the Tang army's transformation may be wiped out in an instant. In a few breaths, the cavalry has rushed into the wall of shields and spears.

The infantry was already slow in front of the cavalry, and the Mohist cavalry entered from both sides like two steel knives, almost unstoppable, and their last fighting spirit, which was forcibly raised by Cheng Shuangaxe, gradually faded away, and the entire formation suddenly disappeared. There was confusion, and the soldiers fled in all directions.

Looking at this situation, Cheng Shuangfu felt annoyed in his heart, but when he raised his head and looked at Qin Ke from afar, finally made up his mind, he saw him pull the rein suddenly, pinch the horse's belly, the horse neighed, and galloped wildly To Qin Ke!

Qin Ke just cut off the sharpness of the two spears with the Bodhisattva sword, but found that the Bodhisattva sword was not powerful enough in the infantry battle formation.

It is like the length of a saber, which makes it very easy for the soldiers to use, and a long halberd like Abu, which can be danced vigorously among thousands of troops, and although the Bodhisattva sword in his hand is extremely sharp, its length Not as good as a battle sword, not as wide as a saber, and it always feels lacking when chopping.

As he slashed out with a sword, a Tang Jun's helmet suddenly shattered, and a bloodstain spread to the tip of his nose.

Raising his hand again, he blocked the surprise attack of the two spears, followed by the upper body and lay down suddenly, driving the half body to rotate with the strength of his waist.

The edge was cold and stern, when Qin Ke's qi and blood poured into his arm, and with a swing of the sword, a person beside him died on the spot with his throat blocked by the sword light.

All the way into the formation, he had already killed six people in a row, and came step by step, but this feeling did not make him feel half happy, on the contrary, it made him a little bored and frustrated.

But he also knows that fighting on the battlefield is life-and-death, if he wants to be kind to women at this time, he can only harm others and himself.

But before he could change his mind, the sound of horseshoes and shouts poured into his ears like a strong wind.

Cheng Shuangaxe, one man and one horse, was like a gust of wind, and a vertical slash brought a shocking momentum. Qin Ke just felt bad, and when he raised his head to block with the Bodhisattva sword, the sword body collided with the Xuanhua double axe, and there was a resounding blow. The sound made his ears numb.

That force was so great that he could barely hold the hilt in his hand!

Could it be that there is still a master hidden in this vulnerable Tang army?

Chapter 478 Strong Enemy

The light in Cheng Shuangfu's eyes was shining brightly, and he was a little surprised for a moment. It has been eight years since he stepped into the realm of the little master. , Few people can resist his heavy axe.

And the young black cavalry general in front of him was able to make a heavy slash with all his strength in a haste!

Although judging from his appearance, it was not easy to block this move, but at least he held on. Does it mean that his realm is already good?

At least one foot should have stepped into the threshold of the little master.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos and rush to the general of the black cavalry, and kill him with a decisive blow. Maybe there is still room for maneuver in the current defeat of the Tang army, but now it seems...

"Hehe, it's just right, transporting food...I'm holding back my anger." He grinned, and the Xuanhua ax intertwined again to draw a terrifying arc, facing Qin Ke's side, one left and one The right ground flanks and chops horizontally.

The Bodhisattva sword in Qin Ke's hand was still standing in front of him. He didn't need to look at it, he could tell the movement of Cheng Shuangaxe from the invading wind from the left and right sides. The ax blade brushed against the tip of his nose, and then he straightened his legs, lightly tapped the saddle, and flew out from the low space.

At the same time, the Bodhisattva sword in his hand was raised obliquely, and with the sound of metal friction, the Xuanhua ax collided with the edge of the Bodhisattva sword, sparking sparks.

Qin Ke, who fell to the ground, let out a low cry, and immediately poured his blood into his legs, stomped the ground suddenly, then rose into the air, and stood firmly on the broad surface of the pair of Xuanhua axes that had not had time to withdraw, and then , the Bodhisattva sword has been pulled out from under his elbow in a tricky way, and the tip of the sword flashes, piercing Cheng Shuangaxe's face.

"Okay!" Cheng Shuangaxe actually laughed, and lifted the Xuanhua ax with both wrists. After overturning Qin Ke, he quickly blocked the Bodhisattva Sword's attack with the axe in his right hand.

Qin Ke gritted his teeth, and as the blood in his chest surged, he jumped back a little, landed on the back of his horse, and then changed from stabbing to slashing, and slashed down with a sword. startled.

But after this blow, Cheng Shuangaxe clearly saw that under the sharpness of the Bodhisattva sword, there was a small gap in the edge of the Xuanhua ax in his right hand!

This pair of axes was originally gifted by Li Qiuhuang, and he has always regarded him as a treasure. Even though most of the palace thinks he is a rough man, he will take good care of the pair of Xuanhua axes every once in a while, polishing and oiling, for fear Half rusted.

However, today the pair of Xuanhua axes were cut with a gap?

He was amazed at the sharpness of the Bodhisattva sword, and the next moment he was furious, panting heavily, he held up the Xuanhua ax and shouted: "Stinky boy! If you dare to break your grandfather's axe, I think you will die!"

The corner of Qin Ke's mouth twitched, thinking about the moment the ax fell, he said secretly: "It's as if you will let me go if I don't break your axe."

No matter the slash he just made, it was all with [-]% skill, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been chopped into limbs with flesh and bones.

It's just that he didn't have a chance to continue thinking wildly, because the two heavy Xuanhua axes came before his eyes again.

But at this moment, two cavalrymen guarding Qin Ke's left and right rode up, intending to pinch Cheng Shuangaxe from the left and right to win a chance for Qin Ke to make a move, but Qin Ke immediately screamed: "Don't! Get out of the way!"

One of them had just swung his saber halfway, but Cheng Shuangaxe hacked him back several steps. Judging from the way the cavalryman fell off his horse, he had already let out more breath and less air.

But Qin Ke didn't have time to be sad or angry, because just when the cavalryman had just died, he had already jumped and flew towards another cavalryman.

Although the two Xuanhua axes were heavy, they were as light as nothing in Cheng Shuangfu's hands, only the sound of lingering wind came in an instant, almost touching the eyelids of the Mohist cavalry.

The rider didn't have time to make a move, but the saber in his hand was raised high, but he was so scared that he closed his eyes because of the impact brought by the ax blade.

Then, he felt a pain in his chest, and he flew to the side.

He was lucky not to die.

When he opened his eyes in surprise, Qin Ke had already flew forward and fought with Cheng Shuangax again.

Qin Ke didn't hold back, and used the first Hefeng and the second Zhaolu of the Qijin sword in turn, each sword was more powerful than the other, focusing on Cheng Shuangfu's waist and eyes and other weak points.

As for the third Jin Haitang, it's not that he doesn't want to use it, but that the confrontation is too fierce at this time, and he can't find any chance to build the sword screen and sway the sword light.

After Cheng Shuangfu took the first two swords of the Qijin sword, he was also slightly amazed in his heart. If it was any other immature little grandmaster, he might suffer a disadvantage in these two swords in a hurry.

However, through these two swords, he probably understood Qin Ke's methods, thinking that he probably couldn't suppress him simply from the strength and realm.

With a sneer, Cheng Shuangaxe suddenly clamped the horse's belly, and the front hooves of the horse flew into the air. He was condescending, and with the power of the double axe, he rushed towards Qin Ke.

It was obviously just a pair of Xuanhua axes, but at this moment it seemed to be as heavy as a thousand-jun mountain, and it fell down instantly. The strong wind from top to bottom already made Qin Ke feel a little out of breath.

Qin Ke held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised the sword in front of the ax blade, the sound of the collision was like a bell, and it was like thunder.

Qin Ke let out a muffled snort, only to feel that his hands were numb and trembling due to the shock, and his horse couldn't bear it anymore, all four horse legs broke in the mournful sound, a broken bone stood upright and pierced the flesh, blood Splash.

After falling, Qin Ke quickly turned over on the ground, but when he stood up, he staggered and almost fell to his knees again.

Cheng Shuangaxe's figure didn't stop at all, leaping over the fallen horse and charging straight at him!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" After three collisions in a row, Qin Ke held the hilt of the sword with one hand and put his palm on the blade of the sword, forcibly receiving the power of the Xuanhua axe.

It's just that the power is stronger every time, and he is like the stubborn iron on the anvil. After continuous beating, he feels that he has become a dizzy meatloaf.

He panted heavily, thankful that he didn't use a saber for the convenience of fighting in the battle formation. After all, a magic weapon is a magic weapon, and its rigidity is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Just let the Bodhisattva sword bend slightly three times.

Cheng Shuangfu had already seen that the sword in Qin Ke's hand was extraordinary, but he didn't care.

After all, no matter how good the sword is, the most important thing is the person holding the sword. If Qin Ke is given a few years to gain a firm foothold in the realm of the little master, perhaps holding the sword can be more effective.

But now, even if he couldn't destroy the sword immediately, he could still turn Qin Ke into a pulp with his strong blood!

After seven times of slashing, Qin Ke retreated again and again. Unknowingly, his wrist lost strength, and blood burst from the tiger's mouth. The red color dripped down the withered grass leaves along the hilt of the Bodhisattva sword. He was trampled into a colorful place again.

The last thunderous shock turned the blood on Qin Ke's wrist into bloody flowers, which scattered in the wind.

The eighth chop, Qin Ke couldn't bear it anymore, blood surged in his chest, and the Bodhisattva sword followed his broken breath and pressed down to his shoulder.

The Xuanhua ax was pressed against the face of the Bodhisattva sword, and the sword was pressed against Qin Ke's shoulder. A sharp pain came from the bones of his shoulder, and he groaned.

It can't be done... If this continues, the right arm will be abolished...

So he took a deep breath, and released the qi and blood in his dantian with a bang!

All the limbs and veins were aching from this strong energy and blood. He knew that he would be seriously injured this time, but the injury was minor, and it was better than being chopped into pieces by two axes and messed up in the wind. .

Qin Ke's eyes were red, and the power bursting out from the burst of drinking finally opened the Xuanhua axe. With his sword flashing in the air, the Bodhisattva sword followed the retreating trajectory of the Xuanhua axe, like an arrow leaving the string Stab it!

This sword stirred up the air flow, and it was like an impeccable straight line from Qin Ke's arm to the tip of the sword.

The fourth entry, piercing the cloud!

Seeing the sword coming, Cheng Shuangaxe's eyes showed shock. This was a sword technique he couldn't understand. The sharp airflow is like the thunder that splits the clouds.

In the deep forest that night, Gao Changgong was able to disperse the air flow, but that was Gao Changgong who was rare in the world.

Gao Changgong's realm has already stood on a peak that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but Cheng Shuangfu is just an ordinary person. Facing such a sword, he felt a little frightened inexplicably in his chest.

The broad heads of the two Xuanhua axes were intertwined in front of the chest like a shield, and the sharp wind came in an instant.

However, there was no surprising sound when it was blown on the refined iron axe.

But Cheng Shuangfu lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a cut on the Xuanhua ax as thick as a human little finger—a tiny but deadly cut!

Cheng Shuangfu unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat: If it weren't for my grandfather's quick reaction, I would have been stabbed through a transparent hole with this move.The stinky boy looks like a little grandmaster at most, but this sword is probably not below me...

But before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the Bodhisattva sword stabbed out again.

After piercing the clouds, it is naturally the fog breaking.

The body of the sword rotated slowly in the air, and the sword edge shook out the shining sword flower, slightly stirring the airflow, which was not swift, but Cheng Shuangaxe felt that he was inevitable this time. In his eyes, the just now The sword qi and the gradually advancing sword tip almost merged into one!

Chapter 479

Probably only those who really understand the Qijin sword in this world know that the reason why this Jin is not divided into two moves "Piercing the Cloud" and "Breaking the Fog", but is only called Cloud Piercing, because these two moves are originally one move .

Piercing the clouds and breaking the fog, piercing the clouds will break the fog, and breaking the fog will also break the clouds.

The force from the tip of the sword pierced through the face of the Xuanhua axe and pressed Cheng Shuangaxe. Cheng Shuangaxe let out a strange cry, and the whole person stepped back. Amidst the neighing of the horse behind him, he bumped into the horse thrown by the previous cavalryman. He knocked the war horse far away abruptly!

The unlucky horse even knocked down three Tang soldiers and a Mohist cavalryman as it flew out. The four of them all died of broken bones.

Cheng Shuangfu was not injured, but rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment, covered in dust, and finally stopped his retreat.

It was also at this time that Qin Ke's sword could reach the end, pointing at Cheng Shuangaxe from a distance, the tip of the sword buzzed and trembled.

Cheng Shuangfu looked at the Bodhisattva sword in Qin Ke's hand with lingering fear, but he was aroused by a wave of anger because of fear. He held the Xuanhua ax and cursed: "Stinky boy! Do you really want to kill your grandfather?"

Qin Ke didn't feel well at this time. With this sword, he not only exhausted his whole body's energy and blood, but also forcibly resisted the pain in his chest and shoulders that seemed to be about to collapse.

His heart was beating violently, and a nausea rushed into his throat. He almost spat out the bread and water he had eaten before.

The confrontation between the two was just a face-to-face event, but his leather armor was already wet with sweat and stuck to his body, like a cowhide bag tightly bound him.

His eyes were full of disappointment. Although he was a little frustrated after losing to Gao Changgong that night, he was relieved after thinking about it. After all, many masters have been defeated by the world-famous Jingwu God of War. Now he is defeated again. Pushed to the end of the mountain, he used the fourth qijin sword, piercing the clouds and breaking the fog, but he still couldn't kill the burly man in front of him.

Could it be that there is also a gap between the little grandmaster and the little grandmaster?Obviously, Gong Shucha suffered a loss under his Qijin sword...

What Qin Ke can foresee is that what awaits him next will be a counterattack like a landslide.

The black cavalry were still rushing around among the Tang army, and wherever they went, there was chaos. The Tang army had already lost their fighting spirit, some lost their weapons, and some ran away with their heads in their arms.

The six Qin Ke's personal guard cavalry saw Cheng Shuangaxe's strength, and no longer approached blindly like the two before, but opened a distance, constantly using crossbow arrows to restrain Cheng Shuangaxe.

But Cheng Shuangaxe stood still in the center, amidst the sound of "ding ding ding", the Xuanhua ax swung in front of him like a gust of wind, and the arrows fired by the crossbow machine fell to the ground with just a slight touch, breaking into several pieces.

"General! Run!" The six Mohist cavalry continued to shout while pulling the trigger.

While they were shooting arrows again, Cheng Shuangfu rushed towards Qin Ke again with his teeth and claws open.

Qin Ke stood there without moving, his eyes half-opened, as if he was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep.

"The little grandmaster is not even considered a stinky boy, with the sword just now, the iron body should lose all strength..." Cheng Shuangfu muttered in a low voice.

He is about thirty steps away from Qin Ke. This distance looks very long, but for the little master, it can be reached in just one breath.

As he suddenly raised his right leg and stomped it down, there was a "boom"!A fist-sized rock under his feet was turned into powder by his foot, and a footprint more than an inch deep appeared on the hardened loess ground!

Seeing Cheng Shuangaxe charging straight at him, Qin Ke gritted his teeth slightly, and was about to raise the Bodhisattva sword to deal with it, but he felt a numbness in his right arm, and he couldn't use any strength, so he could only stand there in a daze.