Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 115 Flying Immortals Outside the Sky
Xia Yan's expression was indifferent, and the wind and cloud followed him when the sword was raised.

All the moves are in the momentum of fighting for life, there is no retreat, and there is an invincible momentum.

Ye Gucheng's sword was ethereal, like a sword fairy above the white clouds overlooking the world, the movements were orderly, and he took all Xia Yan's sword moves.

"Fight of trapped beasts!" Ye Gucheng felt that he saw a wild beast, and tried his best to tear the enemy in front of him with every blow, but every time he returned in vain.

"The sword fairy has entered the world of mortals, and even the sword is rusty!" The dead silence emanating from Xia Yan's body became more and more intense, and the white tiger star shone in the sky, as if there were stars falling.

'White Tiger Constellation Slash! '

The roar of the tiger resounded, and the ten-foot-long blade light suddenly fell down, carrying the killing aura of the white tiger stars.

Feeling threatened, Ye Gucheng stepped back, looked at Xia Yan who was getting more and more courageous, and sighed.

"Given you a few more years, you'd be a good opponent, what a pity."

'Flying fairy outside the sky! '

The people in Ye Gucheng and the sword seem to have merged into one. The sword light is like a flying rainbow, and it stabs straight. In this sword, no change is sometimes the best change.

This sword is formed before the move is shot, and the spirit stays after the move has been shot, and even the rigid is the most soft, and the constant becomes the change.

No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not only a sword, but the wrath of Thor, a strike of lightning.

coming!Xia Yan's eyes flickered, his expression was focused, he held the knife in both hands, and quietly watched the sword in front of him.

The sword was fast, stabbing Xia Yan's body in the blink of an eye, revealing a yellow underwear.

When the Feihong sword touched the inner shirt, Xia Yan felt the coldness and tingling pain from the sword tip.

Ye Gucheng felt the resistance from the sword edge, which surprised him.

Xia Yan turned sideways slightly, the sword edge cut through the yellow inner shirt, and stained the ground red through the chest, but avoided the fatal point.

Xia Yan grinned, and the Yeyue Knife slashed down at the fastest speed. Under the moonlight, the pitch-black knife body passed through light and glowed with a faint silver light.

Ye Gucheng tried his best to envoy Feixian from the sky. At this time, when the old force had just left and the new force was not born, seeing the knife falling from the top of his head, a strange look appeared on his face for the first time.

He has always thought that Flying Immortal Tianwai is perfect, without any flaws, and he never thought that this sword technique would be broken.

But today he actually saw someone bet his life and break his sword technique.

This is also the last time he uses this sword technique in his life!
What a beautiful battle, what a brilliant knife!

Ye Gucheng fell to the ground and closed his eyes with a smile.

Xia Yan stood there gasping for breath, threw Ye Gucheng's sword on the ground, took out the golden sore flower and applied it to the wound.

Looking at the shocked appearance of the government army on the city wall, he shouted coldly: "Fire, don't stop, kill all these rebellious officials and thieves."

"Yes, my lord." The government army looked excited, loaded the Hongyi Dapao with shells again, and fired at the Shenji Battalion.

Xia Yan quietly operated the Ming Yugong to repair the injuries in his body, looked at the broken yellow inner shirt, and then at Ye Gucheng's body, smiling.

This yellow inner shirt was made last time with the bag of the Mingjiao monk's bag. If Ye Gucheng's sword was not forged by overseas cold iron elites, ordinary long swords would not be able to break through the defense.

The only time in the martial arts performance was to use this clothes to resist for a second, avoiding fatal injuries, and beheading Ye Gucheng.

After this chance, Ye Gucheng in the martial arts space never gave Xia Yan another chance. Once he used this method to fight the enemy, he would die ten times ten times!

Perhaps the Martial Arts System wants Xia Yan to practice in a down-to-earth way, so don't bet your life on this one-in-a-million chance!
But under the crisis of life and death, Xia Yan has no choice!

If Xia Yan dodges Ye Gucheng's sword slower, or if Ye Gucheng's sword is faster, the final result will be Xia Yan's death!
But there is no if in this world, the winner stands and the loser kneels!
The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle!
This is the most basic rule of the world.

The soldiers of Shenji Battalion looked shocked when they saw Ye Gucheng fall. This is the Grandmaster, and he died like this.

The young man who resembled Zhu Houzhao also panicked, he never thought that Ye Gucheng, whom he had been relying on all this time, would die in battle!
But the sound of shelling again in his ears woke him up immediately.

"Master Hu, quickly organize the Shenji Battalion to fight back!" the young man said loudly.

The corner of Hu Hao's mouth twitched, and when he came out, he thought that the government army would open the door when they saw Zhu Houzhao and the imperial decree, so he only brought firecrackers, not the red cannons to attack the city.

Unexpectedly, someone in the Shenji Battalion actually fired a firecracker, attacking the White Tiger Commander on the city wall.

Now the shelling on the city wall is so fierce that it has exceeded the attack range of the firecrackers, even if they attack, it is useless.

"Your Majesty, let's retreat first, go back to Shenji Camp and get the Hongyi cannon, and then attack the city before it's too late." Master Hu pulled Zhu Houzhao back, fearing that he would be injured.

"No, you must enter the city tonight, or I will kill your heads!"

"This..." Mr. Hu originally wanted to say that as long as you are alive and let troops from all over the country enter King Qin, you will definitely be able to kill the rebels, so there is no need to rush for a while.

But after hearing what Zhu Houzhao said, he could only bite the bullet and say: "The emperor's dragon body is important, please stay away from the battlefield, I will take Shenjiying to attack the city."

"Okay." The young man nodded in agreement, and quickly moved away from the city wall.

Master Hu opened his mouth, spit secretly cowardly, and then began to call the brothers from Shenji Camp to approach the city wall.

When they reached the range, all the firecrackers emitted flames and attacked the city wall.

Standing by the city wall, Xia Yan slashed out with Yeyue Knife. Wherever the aura of the knife passed, all the ammunition of the firecrackers exploded in mid-air, and they were not given a chance at all.

"My lord is mighty, my lord is mighty!"

The strong in the army are respected, seeing Xia Yan beheading the master with his own eyes, and blocking the fire bombs with his hands to protect their lives, they all shouted.

"Don't stop, keep firing, and let the people of Shenji Camp feel like being bombarded." Xia Yan was very unhappy with the sneak attack of Shenji Camp, so he naturally wanted to repay them.

"Hahaha, what your lord said is right, the people of the Shenji Battalion hold firecrackers and muskets against us every day! We brothers can't even touch them, now it's time for them to taste the baptism of shells."

All the government troops laughed, and the four Hongyi cannons on the city wall fired more than a dozen shells in a row, and did not stop until the barrel temperature was too high and was about to explode.

Hu Hao lay disgraced in the grass, looking at those brothers who fell to the ground and howling, and looked at Xia Yan on the city wall with hatred!

Pooh!Rebellious officials and thieves!When I climb the city wall, I will definitely give you a firecracker!
(End of this chapter)