This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 385 Fu Meng
Some people fall, some people make up.

Go on and on, fearless.

Inside and outside the Jincheng, there were screams of crying and killing everywhere.

The Qiang masters found that the effect of besieging Cao Su was too low.

Before closing, they were killed by Cao Su one by one, and even the fourth-rank generals might be killed by Cao Su in an instant.

This battlefield is really a bit too dangerous.

When Fumeng on the top of the wall saw it, he wanted to draw his sword and attack himself.

However, he was stopped by him left and right.

"King, this person is fierce, don't take risks!"

"A mere fourth grade, what's the point?"

Fu Meng was furious and refused to listen at all, so he wanted to go downstairs to fight.

However, at this moment, more Cao troops emerged from the city.

There were countless flags waving in the distance, and a large number of imperial troops poured into the entire Jincheng.

The Qiang cavalry are not good at street fighting.

After several days of attacking, the Qiang cavalry were exhausted.

Now Cao Su is tantamount to giving up cavalry combat and taking the initiative to fight the Qiang cavalry in the city.

Cavalry is only good at field warfare, not in siege warfare, nor in street warfare.

Many of the cavalry under Cao Su's command were Lancers transformed from infantry, and they were still infantry after dismounting.

Such a street fight, on the contrary, has a huge advantage.

Cao Su led hundreds of people, slashed straight, and soon reached the collapsed city wall.

Jia Tao hid on the side, struggling to hold on under the attack of a dozen soldiers.

"General Jia!"

Cao Su rushed over and waved his hand.

The saber air swept away the weapons of the Qiang soldiers.

He stretched out his hand to grab Jia Tao and brought him up. Ma Chao, Shi Yong and others who were beside him rushed forward one after another, fighting forward.

"General Pingxi!"

Jia Tao was in a panic, his body was covered with scars.

He is just a fighter in the mid-level realm of strength, and his internal strength has been exhausted in continuous battles.

Without internal strength, the blood is still declining, and the combat power has fallen below the critical value, which is not as good as the normal strength.

"go!"

Cao Su didn't have time to greet him, so he pulled him forward.

The soldiers followed up one by one, while the Qiang soldiers in front of them began to retreat steadily.

On the battlefield, the screams of war horses and the screams of fighting are everywhere.

At the same time, several streaks of light flew from the sky.

Qi refiners in Cao Su's army appeared.

All Qi refiners have unique skills, either flying swords to kill people, or burning with real fire.

Compared with the witches, ascetics directly participate in the attack, and the effect is more intuitive.

Cao Su marched forward with his new force, and soon drove the Qiang cavalry who had already entered the city to the break of the collapsed wall.

"Get out of the way!"

Go to Fumeng fiercely, and don't dodge on the city wall.

Pushing away the guards, he took the risk himself as a king, and rushed over with a long knife.

As the Qiang King's battle flag moved forward, the morale of the entire Qiang people rose again.

And Cao Su, only heard a "bang", a strong man jumped down from the air, and the long knife surged with terrifying knife energy, and slashed straight at him.

It was too fast, Cao Su was unprepared when Fu Meng rushed over.

When he slashed in front of Cao Su with a heavy knife, Cao Su hurriedly blocked.

Immediately, he was hit by this terrifying knife and his whole body flew up. His arms were numb, his ears were buzzing, and he heard countless winds passing by.

"First rank martial artist, Fu Meng!"

Cao Su has never fought against a first-rank martial artist.

The strongest fighter who has ever fought before is only a third-rank martial artist.

When Fu Meng was young, he was a first-rank martial artist, but he was the queen of Qiang, and he rarely did anything.

Now he is in his prime, and his strength is really terrifying. The sword cut Cao Su, Cao Su was hit by a galloping horse like an ordinary person, and he flew hundreds of steps backwards.

Cao Su's blood surged in the air, and his arms were a little numb with tens of thousands of catties of strength.

It is enough to see how heavy the sword of a first-rank martial artist is.

Fu Meng looked up, and after Cao Su flew out, he didn't even vomit blood, and he was in good condition.

"Sure enough, I have some skills!"

How could an ordinary fourth-rank martial artist survive after being stabbed by him?

But Cao Su was obviously in good condition. This was clearly a high-level combat power. No wonder none of his men could beat him.

How old is Cao Su, and he already has high-level combat power?
Fu Meng couldn't help being secretly surprised, and immediately took a step forward, chasing and killing Cao Su with a knife.

Cao Su knew that he would never be able to defeat this first-rank martial artist after only one stabbing.

Whether it is strength, speed or saber momentum, this person completely crushes him in all aspects, and his realm is so much higher than him. It would be unwise to face him head-on.

His mind was spinning wildly, and he smelled a serious death threat.

The next moment, Fu Meng had already appeared above him.

He slashed down with a knife, and a white light fell, almost cutting off Cao Su in the middle.

Cao Su was so startled that the hairs all over his body stood on end, and the horizontal knife intercepted him, only to find that the enemy's saber light directly penetrated the horizontal knife's defense and hit his body.

"puff--"

Cao Su spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was knocked to the ground.

The martial arts of a first-rank martial artist are simpler, and there are no redundant movements in each move.

It was a straight chop and a horizontal chop, but in this simple move, there was a terrifying saber force, with the energy output of a first-rank martial artist of more than [-] catties, making Cao Su sluggish.

"Cao Pingxi be careful, I will help you!"

Just when Fu Meng continued to chase, he wanted to kill Cao Su with one blow.

The flying sword in the distance struck like lightning, and flew in front of Fu Meng in the blink of an eye.

Fu Meng quickly raised his knife to block.

With a sound of "铛——", Qing Xiao's flying sword was thrown out by Fu Meng.

"Sword Immortal can't do it either, this person has a head, I want to decide!"

Fu Meng was furious, and his messy hair flew up amidst the roar.

He flicked the Qingxiao Flying Sword, and locked Cao Su tightly with his Qi machine.

It was the obsession to kill Cao Su, a first-rank warrior.

"careful!"

Qing Xiao yelled from a distance, but didn't dare to get too close to the first-rank martial artist.

Be careful, the enemy's full-level output has come out, how do you fight?
Cao Su's eyes flashed, and he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The tumbling qi and blood calmed down slightly, staring at Fumeng firmly.

"Shhh!!"

Just when the warrior was about to get up and chase Cao Su again, there was a flash of thunder in the sky, and another stream of light flew over.

This stream of light was faster and more powerful, falling from the nine heavens, it actually carried a trace of lightning, pointing directly at Fumeng's Tianling Gai.

Fumeng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly turned around to dodge.

boom! !

The streamer fell to the ground, and a large pit was blasted out in the ground.

"go!"

Before Cao Su could react, Zhou Wei appeared in front of him and directly pulled him up.

With a turn of the Yujian, it turned into a streamer and avoided the attack range of a first-rank martial artist.

Fumeng reappeared in the black smoke, and two monks in the late stage of alchemy flew swords wildly, and countless streamers turned into chains, trapping him in place.

Fumeng yelled anxiously.

If he doesn't care about being injured, he should be able to rush out of this formation.

But he has been a king for many years, and he has long been used to rich food and clothing, living a very luxurious life, and has never been injured.

Although the martial arts are still there, the momentum is slightly lacking.

Even with a top-notch physical body, he didn't choose to break out of the flying sword formation.

"King Qiang turned out to be a first-rank martial artist, why didn't anyone tell me before?"

Cao Su was a little annoyed. This was an important intelligence dereliction of duty. If he knew that the Qiang King Fumeng was so fierce, he would definitely wait for the Jincheng to be completely pierced before entering the city to fight.

Now Cao Jun entered the city ahead of schedule. Although he saved many Jincheng soldiers, he also dragged himself into the street fighting of minced meat.

Especially in the section of the city wall, there are corpses everywhere, blood flowing like rivers.
"The wind on the body of a first-rank martial artist is too strong, and the flying sword formation of the two of us can't trap him for long."

"It's okay, it's better to come early than to come at a good time. The same is true for defeating the Qiang cavalry. It is difficult for him to form an army alone."

Cao Su looked at Zhou Wei and nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

I haven't seen Zhou Wei for a long time, but Zhou Wei is much cooler. She is also a sword cultivator, but she is slightly different from Qing Xiao.

Qingxiao's sword is controlled by the wind, wandering above the nine heavens, quite elegant.

And Zhou Wei's sword is controlled by the gods, and the attack is more righteous and majestic.

The way the two entered the Tao is different, and the way of swordsmanship is also different.

But both of them are now masters in the late stage of alchemy, and they belong to the top among the disciples of the Dao Palace.

Zhou Wei also looked at Cao Su. After not seeing him for a few months, Cao Su became darker and stronger, and his body smelled more bloody and evil.

The eyes of the two are soft, and there is an unspeakable tacit understanding.

"Cao Pingxi, quickly take charge of the overall situation and defeat the Qiang cavalry. Otherwise, the Qiang king will escape from the trap. I'm afraid it will be difficult to be kind today." Qing Xiao walked between the two and stopped their "passion".

Cao Su looked away and accepted Qing Xiao's suggestion.

"This person will trouble the two of you, be sure to delay him!"

Ascetics are good at long-range attacks, but they only delay Fumeng, and the danger is not very great.

Cao Su got off his horse in the middle of the battle, and directly gave up fighting the opponent's strongest first-rank martial artist, and returned to the main battlefield instead.

At this time, the disadvantage of the Qiang cavalry was already very obvious. In the street fighting in the city, an unknown number of people died.

This golden city is like a bottomless pit, no matter how many people go in, they never come out.

Cao Su returned to the main battlefield as a king.

The morale of the soldiers under the ground increased greatly, thinking that Cao Su had defeated the Qiang King.

All the soldiers under King Qiang's command went crazy, and King Qiang was defeated?
How can this be?

That's a rank one martial artist!
They didn't understand that the left and right soldiers loyal to King Qiang frantically came to kill Cao Su.

Except for the soldiers, the morale of other Qiang soldiers fell to the bottom.

Cao Su easily intercepted the soldiers, one by one, like cutting melons and vegetables, and killed these soldiers who seemed to be martyred.

He kicked away the cavalry on the collapsed wall, just in time to arrive at the banner of King Qiang's middle tent.

Without hesitation for a second, Cao Su raised his long knife and slashed at the flag.

At this time, Fumeng, the Qiang king in the distance.

Just broke free from Zhou Wei and Qing Xiao's flying sword trap.

As soon as he came out of the formation, he saw his own king flag.

It collapsed on the city wall of Jincheng.
(End of this chapter)