The Legend of the Young Swordsman: A Prequel - A Phantom Melody Embarks on a Journey Through the Mar

The three people talking clearly showed the strain Helian Yun Shen was putting into playing the piece. Lei Meng Sha was the first to swing his Wu Fang Fist and attack the cloaked leader.

The cloaked figure, who was fighting with the soldiers, was caught off guard by Lei Mengsha's unexpected punch and staggered back several steps before coming to a stop.

The continuous attack was also broken at this moment.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

A series of chilling, ominous sounds, as if blotting out the sun, echoed continuously between heaven and earth as soldiers brandished their spears, lances, and halberds and continued their advance.

The archers, holding bows and arrows, drew their bows to their fullest extent and fired their arrows at him. In an instant, tens of thousands of arrows covered the sky and poured down like a storm.

Faced with such an attack, the cloaked figure could only retreat to dodge, while simultaneously unleashing his martial arts techniques with a flurry of punches.

The arrows were constantly broken and fell to the ground under the attack of martial arts.

Under the cover of arrows,

Soldiers wielding spears, lances, and halberds closed in again, their weapons aimed at the man as they attacked.

He raised his fist and landed it on these long weapons, sweeping across a large area and breaking all of them in two.

Push off with your feet and rush forward.

He unleashed a torrent of punches at the soldiers, who instantly exploded and vanished from sight.

Tatata! ! !

The sound of horseshoes hitting the ground rang out, and the cavalrymen attacked the man again from the side, their long lances aimed at him like the stings of poisonous bees.

Seeing this, the man pushed off with his feet and instantly leaped into the air, dodging the attack from the horse spear.

this moment

Xiao Ruofeng had been waiting for a long time, and with no intention of holding back, he launched a Black Tiger Heart-Piercing Attack directly at the man's back.

puff!

The attack caused the cloaked man to spit out blood and fall downwards, while the soldiers below pointed their weapons at the sky.

I'm going to make a skewer out of this guy that just fell down.

"I can't die!"

His will to survive compelled him to quickly adjust his body as he fell, allowing him to dodge the attacks of spears and other weapons and land among the soldiers.

His fists swung as if he were in an empty field.

Countless soldiers were killed by him one after another, but even so, these soldiers still had no intention of retreating. As the soldiers in front fell, the soldiers behind immediately took their place.

"Damn it, these corpse-like things are really troublesome!"

He cursed through gritted teeth while relentlessly attacking with his hands. One soldier after another vanished before his eyes with each punch.

His rampage was quite spectacular, but Helian Yun Shen, who was playing the gongs and drums, did not feel so comfortable. As his killing grew stronger, so did his own.

The tests for Helian Yun Shen are getting stronger and stronger.

More and more beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and under such sweat, Helian Yun Shen's playing of the war melody became increasingly labored, and he appeared to be struggling to breathe.

As the sound of the flute grew more urgent, the soldiers' attacks became increasingly fierce, like hungry wolves and tigers relentlessly assaulting the enemy before them.

The sound of horns wailed in everyone's ears, horses neighed, blades clashed, and the rapid footsteps and increasingly intense drumbeats struck the heart with each note, making hearts pound faster in unison.

"If Yun Shen really can't keep going, then you can stop. Leave the rest to us."

Luo Xuan could see that Helian Yun Shen's condition was already very bad, so he reminded Helian Yun Shen that if he couldn't hold on any longer, he could take a break and didn't have to force himself to endure it like this.

Hearing this well-intentioned reminder, Helian Yun Shen did not reply. At this point, there was no longer any indication of stopping; the entire piece was divided into three parts.

It might be okay to stop at a point where it can be divided, but once you've passed that point, you can't stop. No matter how difficult it is, you have to keep blowing like that.

Stopping abruptly can cause the music to backfire on your body, which can be very harmful.

The music grew faster and faster, and the million-strong army became increasingly ferocious.

They attacked the enemy like a tidal wave.

Tall horses surrounded them, and swords and spears formed a dense forest.

Countless torches held by the soldiers formed an endless wave of fire, spreading like wildfire towards us. Smoke rose, dimming the bright moon and obscuring the stars. Where the flames surged, the earth trembled and dust billowed. The earth-shattering battle cries, like an echoing tide of fury, rolled in, terrifying all who heard them.

The approaching firelight grew brighter and brighter, intertwining with the chilling glint of the weapons to create dappled and distorted shadows, illuminating grim, resolute faces.

"Damn it, why are these guys even more aggressive than before!"

His relentless attacks only resulted in an even more unpredictable situation, and a roar erupted from his mouth.

The soldiers ignored his roars and continued to attack the cloaked man with their weapons.

Many of the cloaked man's followers who had come with him had already been swallowed up by this grim scene, and had been devoured alive by these soldiers with grim faces.

The longsword user swiftly brought his blade down!

A spear thrust!

Swords flashed and shadows danced across this land.

"I'm here to help!"

Seeing this scene, Lei Mengsha's passion was reignited, and he joined in, brandishing his Wufang Fist. This sudden involvement gave Helian Yun Shen a bit of a headache.

Seeing that Lei Mengsha could only carefully control the Golden Horse and Iron Horse to avoid harming herself, since if she didn't control it well, the Golden Horse and Iron Horse would attack indiscriminately.

"Young man from the Lei family, even if you join them, it won't do you any good!"

The cloaked figure spoke coldly to Lei Mengsha.

The moment he finished speaking, he raised his fist and countered Lei Mengsha's unleashed Wufang Fist.

The moment their fists collided, Lei Mengsha's momentum and strength were at a disadvantage, and he withdrew his fists and took a few steps back.

Clenching his slightly numb fists, he prepared himself and continued his attack on the cloaked figure. Xiao Ruofeng also joined the attack at this moment, while Luo Xuan quietly guarded Helian Yun Shen.

To avoid Helian Yun Shen being ambushed while he was concentrating on playing the music, since he knew very well that this was the most dangerous time for Helian Yun Shen.

If there's no way to stop, there's no way to defend.

"I kill you!"

A cloaked figure roared as he charged out from the ranks of soldiers, his eyes bloodshot. His longsword hurtled towards Helian Yun Shen, while Luo Xuan brandished his soft sword.

The soft sword coils around the opponent's weapon like a venomous snake.

With a gentle pull, the weapon was taken from his hand. Before Luo Xuan could use his next move, he was pulled back by the soldiers with their golden armor and iron horses.