I practiced magic in the Three Kingdoms

"Kill!"

At Chang Xi's command, twenty horse bandits behind him rushed out, waving their swords and shouting to kill.

They had ferocious faces, muscular bodies, and were fat and strong, full of murderous intent. They were none other than the notorious Twenty Thieves under Chang Xi's command. Each of them was capable of fighting lions and tigers. Even among the Northern Army, they were considered elite. Their combat power was strong enough to defeat a group of soldiers. They could be said to be able to defeat ten with one and a hundred with ten.

In the pavilion, the twelve Xuanlin guards stood in silence, each holding their sword in the posture of bowing to the moon, standing behind Wang Jing, holding their breath and concentrating, without uttering a word.

On the stone bench, Wang Jing sat still, as steady as a rock.

Facing the rushing bandits, he put down his wine cup calmly, took a deep breath, and then exhaled the breath into flames, blowing out a majestic blazing wind.

Fire borrows the wind!
The wind helps the fire!

The blazing fire waves swept across the earth like a raging tide, and wherever they went, everything turned to ashes!
Boom~
The horse bandits who rushed forward were the first to be hit. They didn't even have time to scream before they were buried in the sea of ​​fire. Their bodies turned to ashes and drifted away with the wind.

When the flames dissipated in the wind and the rolling heat came towards them, Chang Xi and others only felt a chill in their hearts, and cold sweat instantly soaked their backs.

Wang Jing's ability to blow people to death with just one breath is simply astonishing.

Wang Jing, who has already practiced "Nine Refinements of True Yang" to the seventh level, can now unleash a fierce wind with a power comparable to that of Taoist magic, which is far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.

"The Nine Refinements of True Yang is indeed a unique martial art handed down from the Wang family of Taiyuan. Its power is indeed extraordinary. But if I stop twenty feet away and set up an arrow formation, how will you respond?"

Seeing that the army's morale was wavering, Chang Xi had to use words to boost morale. Under his command, the Taishan bandits regained their fighting spirit. More than fifty archers stood out from the crowd and set up an arrow formation.

"Compare archery with me?"

Wang Jing stepped heavily with his left foot, and the Overlord Bow bounced high up. He caught it in one hand and held it in his palm. The cold and hard bow body had already been equipped with three shining armor-piercing arrows.

huh~
The bowstring vibrated, and three arrows were fired at once. With a sharp sound, the Taishan bandits seemed to be bombarded. Wherever the arrows went, those who blocked them were shattered, and flesh and bones flew everywhere. The ground seemed to be plowed by an invisible force, leaving three deep bloody marks.

"Block!"

Wu Dun, Yin Li and Sun Guan all used their unique skills and tried their best to barely block the three arrows from Wang Jing, preventing him from getting out of the formation. Otherwise, the more than a thousand elite cavalry led by Chang Xi would have suffered heavy losses.

"The force is like a heavy crossbow, and the arrow whistles in the wind. It is the Overlord Bow!"

Sun Guan's palms cracked, his blood was churning, and his face was filled with horror.

Wu Dun and Yin Li's right arms trembled slightly, and they were also afraid: "Is this one of the famous skills of Overlord Xiang Yu? It is indeed a peerless skill. If we face him head-on, I'm afraid we won't be able to take even one arrow."

Although people are known to be like trees, if they have never seen it with their own eyes, how can they believe that there is really someone in the world who can do such harm at such a young age?
More than half of the fifty-man archery formation were killed in this attack, resulting in heavy casualties.

Who in the world can rival such amazing skills?
Wu Dun, Yin Li and Sun Guan looked at each other, obviously already secretly thinking of retreating.

Only Chang Xi stared at Wang Jing, his burning gaze seemed to be fixed on the Hongming Knife and Chunjun Sword at Wang Jing's waist.

Who wouldn’t want to possess such a magical weapon?

At present, Wang Jing has no army to protect him and only has twelve personal followers. However, he has one thousand cavalry and ten thousand infantry will soon arrive. As long as he surrounds this place, there is a chance to capture and kill Wang Jing.

Maybe after killing Wang Jing, he could take the opportunity to seize a piece of land in Yanzhou as the foundation for his rise in troubled times.

People die for money!

Birds die for food!

Chang Xi was blinded by greed and wanted to fight again: "Wang Jing, even if you have extraordinary skills, today is the day you die. If you meet me, you will be doomed!"

"Kill me!"

roar~
Chang Xi roared to the sky, then his eyes turned red and his whole body swelled several times. His bulging muscles directly broke the heavy armor on his body, revealing his dark and hideous skin.

"Wang Jing, die!"

"Kill!"

As Chang Xi drew his sword and howled, the Taishan bandits around him seemed to be brainwashed and entered a state of madness and bloodthirstiness. Their muscles were knotted and their eyes were bloodshot. They rushed forward bravely and fearlessly.

"No matter how many trash there are, they are still trash. What can they do to me?"

Wang Jing raised his head and chest, took a deep breath, and then blew out another gust of hot wind.

I saw waves of fire sweeping across the earth, rushing towards Chang Xi and his group.

"Your old tricks won't work on me!"

Chang Xi laughed grimly, then opened his bloody mouth and said, "I'll swallow it!"

Just like a dragon sucking water, Chang Xi swallowed up the incoming waves of fire in one breath: "Hahaha, Wang Yuanxu, in front of my heaven-swallowing and earth-eating magical power, your "Nine Refinements of True Yang" is nothing but a joke!"

At this moment, Chang Xi's skin turned red as blood because he had swallowed a large amount of Danyu Holy Flame. The scorching heat made his sweat evaporate into water vapor, so that his whole body was filled with smoke, as if he had entered a state of high temperature overload.

"Look at the knife!"

Chang Xi leaped forward, swung the sword in his hand and chopped it down with all his might, with a force like thunder, splitting the mountains.

Boom~
Heavenly fire intertwined around Wang Jing's body, and Lieyu protected him. The powerful recoil force instantly dissolved Chang Xi's powerful attack and even knocked him several feet away.

"You eat randomly, which is really unhygienic. Is this good? Is this not good?"

With contemptuous words, Wang Jing stood up slowly, stretched his limbs, and began to stretch his muscles: "Kneel down and surrender now. I can forgive you and spare your life."

"How dare you look down on me like this!"

Chang Xi was deeply hurt by Wang Jing's contemptuous look. He shouted angrily, then gathered his strength and swung his sword towards Wang Jing.

However, facing his slashing attack, Wang Jing suppressed him with his bare hands without drawing his sword. He used fists, palms, fingers, claws, and elbows in a series of five moves. A set of smooth close-range combos directly used Chang Xi as a sandbag to hammer him, making his muscles and bones numb and his eyes full of stars.

"Contempt? Wrong. In order to catch an ant alive and not crush it to death, even I have to be careful and concentrate on controlling my strength."

Finally, Wang Jing used his Baji Dingxin Elbow to break the sword in Chang Xi's hand, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards. After landing, he rolled over ten feet and broke a tree that was so thick that three people could hug it before he came to a stop. He created a pit several feet deep in the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

At this time, hundreds of Taishan bandits also swarmed over, trying to completely overwhelm Wang Jing with human wave tactics, but Wang Jing was fearless and drew his Hongming Sword.

Suddenly, the sword shone brightly, and the blazing flame shot straight into the sky, reflecting a red cloud.

Wang Jing turned around and slashed horizontally, and the magic weapon Hongming swept in all directions. The sword energy was everywhere and the light was brilliant!

Phoenix feathers soaring!

Wherever the blazing sword energy went, armor and weapons turned into molten iron and corpses turned into ashes.

The power of a sword can be so great.

However, the remaining Taishan bandits continued to fight to the death and swarmed towards Wang Jing. Their eyes were red and they looked like crazy, obviously not in a normal state.

Wang Jing thought to himself when he saw this: "Could it be that roar from Chang Xi just now, using sound waves as a medium, using the power of thought to shake the soul, confuse people's minds, stimulate the instinct to kill, and artificially create a group of fearless and fearless warriors?"

Such crooked ways are not worth a single second's consideration.

Wang Jing, who had studied the "Tian Zheng Wu Dian", was well versed in orthodox military tactics, so he saw through the mystery in Chang Xi's roar at a glance.

The means of using vocal music to strengthen the army have long been studied in depth by military strategists. War drums, trumpets, and even the loud bells and Dalü are all instruments that can boost military morale and enhance morale, and each has its own unique uses.

As for Chang Xi's roar, which relied on distorting the minds to gain the fighting power of the soldiers, the Central Plains had long abandoned it, but the barbarians outside the territory liked this approach.

"Kill!"

"Dead! Die! Die!"

Hundreds of horse thieves surrounded Wang Jing. Some even threw aside their weapons and pounced on him like wild beasts, using their teeth and nails to tear a piece of flesh from Wang Jing even at the cost of their lives.

"They are strong and talented workers. It would be a pity to kill them like this." Yanzhou had experienced war and was in ruins. Now was the time to rebuild. Wang Jing naturally did not want to kill too many people, so he drew his sword.

Chunjun is the sword of etiquette, which has the magical effect of correcting the source and cleansing people's hearts.

Wang Jing used his sword as a harp and performed the Phoenix Feather Immortal Sound. Then the clanging sound of swords filled the heaven and earth, shaking the universe: "Sword Qi Immortal Sound, all evils are scared away, wake up!"

The sound of Phoenix Feather Fairy was clear and far-reaching, like the sound of nature. The Taishan bandits, who had been in a frenzy like crazy, now regained their clarity of mind. They then saw the battlefield in front of them which was as tragic as hell. How could they maintain their fighting spirit? They scattered on the spot.

"Sheep kneel to thank their mothers for their milk, crows feed their mothers for their upbringing. You owe me a life, but you haven't repaid me by working like a slave for me yet you want to run away? Kneel down!"

Wang Jing held the sword and shouted angrily, and the power of his thought immediately turned into thousands of silk threads, interweaving into a dragnet within a radius of three miles, forcibly leaving a series of ideological imprints on these horse thieves.

Until they honestly accept labor reform, it will be difficult for them to escape Wang Jing's control.

Even Wu Dun, Yin Li and Sun Guan, who were standing on the periphery, were affected to varying degrees and felt a sharp pain in their heads.

"Ah! The Confucian sage's words, thinking can confuse the mind!"

"Hold on, once your heart gives in, we will all become fish on the chopping block!"

"Such a powerful thought power, how is it possible!"

Among them, Yin Li's power was slightly weaker. At this moment, his heart was already wavering and he could hardly control himself. He was about to be subdued by Wang Jing's Phoenix Feather Fairy Sound.

At the critical moment, a pig's cry shook the whole area and interrupted Wang Jing's Phoenix Feather Fairy Sound.

"Wang Jing! I want your life!"

Chang Xi stood up from the pit, covered in blood, his eyes blazing with anger, and a brutal, cruel, and unparalleled powerful force surging from his body.

Even Lian Changxi's body shape underwent strange changes. He began to grow fangs, his hair became as thick as chopsticks, and his muscles swelled up as if they were cut by a knife or an axe, and were as hard as iron.

At this moment, Chang Xi had become half human, half beast, turning into the appearance of a porcupine.

"The power of the bloodline of the ancient beast, Haozhu?"

Wang Jing was also quite surprised when he saw this. According to the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", there was a beast on Bamboo Mountain, which looked like a pig but had white hair. The hair was as big as a hairpin with black tips, and was called Haozhui.

And it was by chance that Chang Xi successfully hunted down the exotic beast Haozhi, and refined its blood into his own martial bones, thus gaining some of Haozhi's abilities.

"Genetic modification? Interesting..."

Wang Jing originally just wanted to capture Chang Xi and put him to work hard, but now Wang Jing was obviously more interested in the Haozhu bloodline in Chang Xi. He smiled and waved at him: "Come on, show your full strength."

"Hateful! I will tear you to pieces!"

The contemptuous words, the disdainful looks, and Wang Jing's careless attitude made Chang Xi's anger burn uncontrollably.

Humph~
At this moment, Chang Xi was like a rampaging wild boar, stomping on the ground and running towards him with thunderous sounds: "Wang Jing, die!"

Fang charge!

In front of the millstone-sized pig head, two blood-stained fangs were like two big spears, piercing Wang Jing's face.

A ten-foot-tall behemoth rushed straight towards them, no different from a high-speed dump truck. Not to mention a flesh and blood body, even a body made of iron would not be able to withstand this violent force that could split mountains and rocks.

However, Wang Jing showed no fear and remained calm. When Chang Xi rushed in front of him, he slowly raised his right palm, then suddenly exerted force and slapped Chang Xi hard on the forehead.

Boom~
Sun shock!

Wang Jing condensed the true fire in the palm of his hand, and controlled the rivers and mountains. The violent and domineering power directly pressed Chang Xi's pig head to the ground. Suddenly, the fierce force penetrated the sky and a strong wind swept across the plain.

After the violent impact, sand and rocks flew like rain, and a huge pit three meters wide suddenly appeared where Wang Jing was standing.

Chang Xi’s entire head was “planted” into the soil by Wang Jing, and even his skull was almost shattered by Wang Jing.

But the pain did not frighten him, instead it awakened his ferocity: "Wang Jing, I'm going to eat you alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his bloody mouth suddenly opened and bit towards Wang Jing fiercely, as if he really wanted to swallow him alive and eat him into his stomach in one bite.

"Shut up."

Wang Jing raised his hand and threw an uppercut, sending Chang Xi flying into the air. His tone was full of disgust: "Your bad breath is stinging me, you idiot."

Rumble~
Tons of fat meat lay on the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust and smoke, obscuring the view of the battle.

However, Wang Jing still felt the huge and surging vitality in Chang Xi's body, so he knew that the punch just now did not kill Chang Xi: "With this body of fat as a buffer, you can take a beating quite well."

It was a rare occasion that Wang Jing praised the other party, but Chang Xi obviously did not like such praise and he became even angrier than before.

Phoenix feathers soaring!

Wang Jing put his fingers together to form a sword, and then slashed out a ray of fiery sword energy at Chang Xi. The Danyu Holy Flame turned into a phoenix with spread wings and soared, and slashed forward fiercely.

This sword energy is enough to melt gold and iron. Even if Chang Xi has the blood power of the ancient beast, his flesh and blood body will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of this sword energy.

If you take it head-on, you'll probably be turned into cooked pork on the spot.

However, Chang Xi did not dodge, but opened his mouth and swallowed, once again using his magical power of swallowing heaven and earth, and swallowed the sword energy of Fengyu Tianxiang into his stomach in one gulp.

Bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~
The sound of a heartbeat like a drum filled the air. Chang Xi's blood boiled and his aura grew several times stronger. A raging rage burned endlessly in his chest.

"Hmm? Can it absorb the energy of heaven and earth to strengthen itself?"

Wang Jing frowned slightly: "Does the strange beast Haozhu have such a bloodline talent?"

Just as he was about to further test the power of Chang Xi's Haozhu bloodline, he suddenly heard the sharp sound of arrows coming from behind him. He immediately realized that Taishi Ci had gathered his troops and successfully established an encirclement.

"I've played with you for so long, it's time to close the net."

After Wang Jing finished speaking, he turned around and left. He wanted to use himself as bait to lead Chang Xi and the Taishan bandits he brought with him into the encirclement, so as to lure them into the trap and capture them in one fell swoop.

There is an urgent shortage of labor in Yanzhou right now, especially for the quasi-reform prisoners who do not need wages but only need food and accommodation.

Seeing Wang Jing was about to leave, Sun Guan was overjoyed. He led hundreds of Danyang elite soldiers to attack him, and shouted to Chang Xi: "Wang Jing is exhausted. Kill him and Yanzhou will be ours!"

Compared to a fierce tiger like Wang Jing, Tao Qian would naturally prefer a wild boar like Chang Xi to be the governor of Yanzhou.

Sun Guan was right next to Tao Qian, so he naturally understood his master's thoughts better. So when he saw the "opportunity", he chose to take action without hesitation.

Wang Jing jumped on his horse, laughed heartily, and plucked the bowstring.

The sound of the bowstring trembling played a hymn of death. The vibration of each note meant the disappearance of a life. Wang Jingyun's fingers flew and arrows were fired continuously. In an instant, more than a dozen horse thieves fell to the ground.

Each corpse had an arrow stuck in it, and the tail feathers were dancing in the wind, which immediately frightened the horse thieves.

Taking advantage of this brief chaos, Wang Jing took the opportunity to put away the Overlord Bow, then jumped on his horse and shouted, "Break out to the west!"

The Twelve Xuanlin Guards are indeed elite soldiers who have followed Wang Jing in his campaigns across the country. Each of them has extraordinary martial arts. Not only are they superb in swordsmanship, they are also skilled in archery and horsemanship. They can shoot arrows and kill enemies while riding on a galloping horse.

咻咻 咻 ~
When breaking out to the west, more than a dozen unlucky bandits were shot by arrows and fell off their horses. They were frightened by Wang Jing and others and fled away.

Chang Xi wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't catch up and could only watch Wang Jing break through successfully.

"hateful!"

Chang Xi was so depressed that he ordered, "All the cavalry, follow me. Chase him. Don't let him get away!"

Sun Guan saw that something was fishy: "No, Qi Hou Wang Jing is of such a noble status, why would he risk his life alone? He must be deliberately trying to attract our army's attention so that other generals can gather their forces and fight!"

After all, Sun Guan is a general who has been fighting on the front line for many years. How can his vision and experience be compared with those of ordinary bandits?
He hastily reminded Chang Xi: "Don't forget that the most urgent task is to attack the road construction team, not to hunt down Qi Hou Wang Jing. We are deep in the heart of Yanzhou, so it is not advisable to stay for long. A quick battle and a quick decision is the best strategy!" (End of this chapter)