That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1178
When the two appeared a few kilometers away from Jiangling City, the cultivator of the Ghost King Palace who was on duty at the top of the city finally found them.

All of a sudden, the entire city felt as if it was facing a formidable enemy.

Faced with this seemingly ridiculous attack by two people, the general of the Wei army who was in charge of guarding the city knew that the city gate was destined to be difficult to stop the two people's footsteps. Opening the gate of the city, let the [-] cavalry who had been recuperating in the city come out of the city to fight, and the sound of horseshoes shook like thunder.

Xu Beiyou and Zhao Qing were still walking unhurriedly, blocking the only way for the cavalry to charge.

At the same time, before the cavalry arrived, the thunder bed crossbow on the top of the city had already shot a huge arrow that pierced through the air. Its power was not inferior to the full blow of the monk of the earth immortal, and it was one step ahead of the five thousand elite cavalry. Lasing towards the two enemies.

In Zhao Qing's field of vision, more than a dozen black dots appeared in an instant, and he said with a light smile, "The wisdom of the Tianji Pavilion is not enough for the Tao."

He took a step forward, stood in front of Xu Beiyou, and punched continuously, his movements were actually faster than the arrows that came from the crossbow, so that there were countless overlapping afterimages, which made people dizzy and couldn't tell who was real. Fake.

The first arrow collided head-on with Zhao Qing's fist, and the imposing arrow was like an egg hitting a stone, and it instantly shattered and turned into dust.The second arrow was interrupted by Zhao Qing's sideways elbow, which directly broke the arrow, which was as thick as a spear, into two pieces.The third arrow was deflected by Zhao Qing with a shoulder bump.The fourth crossbow arrow hit Zhao Qing's forehead, Zhao Qing remained motionless, but the crossbow arrow suddenly hovered and then shattered inch by inch.Next is the fifth branch, the sixth branch...

Finally, Zhao Qing stretched out his arms, fingers like hooks, and firmly grasped the two crossbow arrows passing by him. The arrows, which claimed to be able to kill the monks of the earth immortal, carried huge inertia and rubbed against the palm of the old warrior fiercely, not only There was a long and sharp piercing sound, and there were also electric sparks that would only be produced by the impact of metal and stone. However, Zhao Qing did not move half a step from the beginning to the end, as motionless as a mountain. After capturing two crossbow arrows, he turned backhand throw.

Accompanied by the whistling sound, the crossbow arrows roared towards the top of the city in a more terrifying direction than they had come. Not only did they completely destroy the two Thunder Bed Crossbows, but after the aftermath of their power spread, dozens of crossbowmen were killed on the spot. The dissipated energy was cut off at the waist, which was miserable.

Just when Zhao Qing was "returning the gift", finally a few fish that slipped through the net were able to cross Zhao Qing's mountain and approach Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou was still holding the sword with one hand, but there was sword energy around his body, as if someone was holding a sword and slashing forward, his spirituality was extremely high, and he split a crossbow arrow that was going straight to the front door from the arrowhead to the tail of the arrow, and then pressed against him His shoulders and shoulders flew behind him in vain, and he landed on the ground not far away, one left and one right, like a husband and wife flying separately in the face of disaster.

Immediately afterwards, the second round of thunder ballista volley, accompanied by a suffocating sharp sound, and more than a dozen black spots appeared on the top of the city, like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

Xu Beiyou tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to the sound of the wind and whistling, and then tapped lightly on the head of the sword with his right index finger holding the sword, and the ferocious crossbow suddenly froze in midair.

Xu Beiyou tapped his fingers again.

The group of god-killing arrows that suddenly hovered in mid-air burst, and then fell straight to the ground, as if they were frightened birds.

The expressionless Xu Beiyou looked up, and after two ballista blasts, the Five Thousand Elite Riders were already in front of him, and the reason why he took the initiative to catch the second round of arrow rain was precisely because Zhao Qing was already facing the arrows. Five thousand riders with thunderous hooves.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was no more than a hundred steps, and the Wei Jun cavalry could clearly see the great master of martial arts who had reached the top of the martial arts, and he could also see the young man who was slightly behind him. The master of the Sword Sect who fears him like a tiger.

From the beginning to the end, this young and white-headed Great Sword Immortal never made a single point of his sword.

They wanted to threaten the Great Sword Immortal, they first crossed the mountain of Zhao Qing.

When it comes to fighting cavalry on the battlefield with monks outside the world, the people in the Taoist sect are not the most feared, because their bodies are fragile, and their protective energy will be quickly consumed in the torrent of iron cavalry.They are not from the Buddhist sect either. Although they are physically strong, their killing power is not strong, and they can easily fall into the situation of being besieged.Not even a sword cultivator, because although the sword cultivator's killing power is strong, it is of the same line as the Taoist sect, and its physique is also its weakness. At most, it will cause a situation of mutual damage.

What really troubles the cavalry on the battlefield is the stalwart warrior who is physically strong and second only to the sword repairer. In all fairness, the warrior does not rely on the energy in his body to kill this kind of cavalry. , whose physique is tyrannical, second only to tortoise shell-like Buddhist monks, he is not afraid of cavalry charges, and on the premise that both sides are fighting to the death, unless it is against the established heavy cavalry, or a brigade of more than tens of thousands Cavalry, otherwise it will be a one-sided massacre.

In today's world, Xiao Yuanying is still young, and Xiao Xuan is dead. The No. 1 martial artist is Zhao Qing.

So at this moment, almost everyone of these cavalry has regarded death as home, and their hearts are determined to die.

In addition to Zhao Qing's status as a great master of martial arts, he was also the military commander of the Dazheng court, in charge of the military and political power in the north. Thousands of cavalrymen strode forward, and the sound of footsteps was like the sound of beating drums, resounding between heaven and earth.

Zhao Qing is unarmed, with only a pair of fists, he can fight alone!

I saw Zhao Qing, who was ready to go, swept forward with one step, spanned over a hundred steps in an instant, and hit the head of the horse that was riding first with a punch, directly hitting the strong horse's front hooves to kneel, and the horse's back The upper cavalry pawn fell to the ground in front of his body.Zhao Qing bumped his shoulder and slammed into the second cavalry with a fierce posture of leaning against the mountain, directly hitting that cavalry and a row of cavalry behind it.He crossed his arms again, stopping two horses rushing past him, then pierced his body with both hands, raised the man and the horse high, and then threw it out suddenly, smashing the surrounding cavalry formations. Chaos.

Without any supernatural powers, without any mystery, without even using the slightest aura, Zhao Qing relied on his strong physique to stand in the torrent of iron cavalry, and nearly a hundred cavalrymen turned their backs on their backs in a seemingly understatement. trend.

This eccentric and elusive old man is regarded by Wanyan Beiyue as the head of the three who are most likely to set foot on the 1th floor of the Earth Immortal, and he is also the most powerful warrior, as long as he steps on the [-]th Floor of the Earth Immortal The realm is almost No. [-] among the earth immortals.

Even though Zhao Qing hadn't taken that step at this time, his punching had already reached the point where it was almost natural. Every time he seemed to throw a punch casually or at will, he would knock Yiqi away to death, and then use it to influence Destroy the entire cavalry formation.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

But within half a stick of incense, the [-] cavalry, who were still in a tight formation, were already fragmented and vulnerable.

Zhao Qing, who had no trace of blood on his body, walked forward leisurely, like a stroll in a garden.

Jiangling City with its gates wide open is right in front of you.

(End of this chapter)