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Chapter 1098 Ye Gong VS Yuanmen
In Ye Gong's territory, there are so many enemies, and they can carry out a meticulous siege, and the formation is even more three-three. Ye Zixuan has to think of Yuan Yuchuan as an opponent. Yuan Yuchuan was the only one who launched an attack of this scale. It seems that the person who was following at noon was really Yuanmen.

It's just that Ye Zixuan is a little strange, why did Yuan Yuchuan choose to attack at this time instead of waiting for a fair battle?At that time, the chance of a successful attack was half as high. Maybe he died in the arena, and Yuanmen would not lose a soldier. Just thinking of Yuan Yuchuan's arrogance, and Song Forbidden City's attitude towards the Weiss, Ye Zixuan seemed to think of something .

While thinking about it, he kicked up two more crossbow arrows, raised his hands, and swished through the air.

In the interweaving of rain and white smoke, five screams sounded one after another, followed by the sound of falling. In the white smoke rolled up by the cold wind, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, some were bloodied, and some grinned. Ye Zixuan didn't waste this opportunity, with a wrong hand, he grabbed a few crossbow arrows that were shot, and threw them with his backhand, the enemy screamed again when he got up.

At this time, there was a sound of bamboo flute in the distance. The sound of the bamboo flute was not too intense, and it was melodious, but it contained a murderous intent, which was colder than rain, and it also made the morale of the charging enemies even stronger. Sheng, one by one hit like chicken blood, Mei Zishu turned his head to look at the source of the sound, his eyes were more solemn, and shouted to Ye Zixuan:

"Yuan Yuchuan is here."

He didn't expect that in this battle, not only Yuanmen appeared, but even Yuan Yuchuan was in charge, but Xiongying had no news feedback, which shows that this battle has been planned for a long time.

When Ye Zixuan heard the sound of the flute, he also wiped the rain on his face. It was Yuan Yuchuan's tone, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes: "Well done, it's time to make a break today."

Mei Zishu let out a long breath, not as relaxed as Ye Zixuan: "Yuan Yuchuan probably wanted to have a decisive battle with you in the capital for a long time. I'm afraid I have been preparing for this battle for several months. Otherwise, there would be no news of so many people sneaking into the capital. Possibly, it can only be achieved by the ants moving in the past few months, and the accumulation of three, five, three, five manpower."

"It seems that we are half a beat slower."

A trace of regret flashed across Ye Zixuan's face: "The brothers we sent to Yangcheng and Xi'an have just formed, but Yuanmen has already accumulated the strength to attack us in the capital."

"Yuan Yuchuan is indeed a formidable opponent."

He added: "Also a respectable opponent."

The nature of the shots before and after the Xiangshan decisive battle is completely different.

Mei Zishu bit his lip: "Young Master Ye, now is not the time to be emotional, the opponent has more than ten times the strength of ours, and there may be a killer move in the future, what should we do?"

He didn't say anything nonsense about letting Ye Zixuan go first by staying behind. He knew very well in his heart that Ye Zixuan would never agree, so he went straight to the point.

Ye Zixuan raised his hand and shot one person with an arrow, then picked up a saber and said, "Zi Shu, call for support! Let Tang Xueyi come here with a bloody coat."

"Today we must not only break through, but also take them all down."

At this time, the sound of the flute sounded again, and it was very poetic in the rain and white smoke. It was just the enemy that was crushing, which made people feel like a bloody battle on the battlefield.

The big collision between Ye Gong and Yuanmen came without warning.

When Mei Zishu asked someone to call for support, he also took out a firework from behind and yanked it towards the sky. The special firework flew into the air with a shrill howl.

"Kill!" "Kill!!!" "Kill!!!"

The surviving more than 20 Ye Gong disciples held their sabers tightly and roared at the same time in the face of countless enemies. There was no fear in their shouts, but there was sincere excitement in the face of fighting and blood. The ambusher who rushed fast was knocked to the ground by the crossbow arrow thrown by Ye Zixuan, blood and screams immediately filled the street.

With a stern shout, the four elite guards took a step forward, raised their hands, and 24 crossbow arrows shot out. Yu Kong let out a roar, and was crushed by another round of screams. Ye Gong's disciples did not retreat but advanced. The light of the knife rolled forward, and those who survived the crossbow arrows were crushed and torn by the light of the knife in a blink of an eye, and fell to the ground.

Ye Zixuan also took the opportunity to rush over, not giving the enemies on both sides a chance to encircle, one by one with one knife, and he was close to the opponent in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the sound of the flute turned in the distance, and the tone became more intense. In the gradually dissipating white smoke, more than a dozen enemies swayed and rushed towards Ye Zixuan with murderous aura. Ye Zixuan turned his right hand lightly, Facing the stabbing machetes, they rolled over, only to hear the sound of "dangdang", two of the three machetes broke, and the tips of the knives fell to the ground.

Ye Zixuan picked out his toes again and again in mid-air, and the broken tip of the knife was reflected back. Although the three Yuanmen elites with broken knives swung the hilts with all their strength, they still couldn't stop the coming knife tips, screamed, and fell heavily with blood spattering on their chests On the ground, Ye Zixuan took a step forward, and the saber slammed into the knees of the five people behind him.

The five enemies grunted and knelt down as soon as their knees hurt.

Ye Zixuan swept his left foot, and the five of them flew like waves, falling heavily to the ground to block their companions behind.

A Yuanmen elite roared over, and swung the saber in his hand at Ye Zixuan: "Kill!"

Li Feng covered his face!

Facing the slashing knife, Ye Zixuan slightly dodged to avoid the opponent's sharp edge, then stepped forward and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen, this kick was so explosive that ordinary people couldn't bear his attack Heavy blow, so the elite who was kicked upright in the lower abdomen fell to the ground with a scream, and the machete flew to the side.

Before he could struggle, Ye Zixuan wiped his neck with a knife, and blood flowed out with a splash.

Ye Zixuan pulled out the saber from the enemy's neck and shook off the blood on it. At this moment, roars came from around, "Kill!" Three Yuanmen elites came from the front, left, and right of Ye Zixuan, and the machetes in their hands were vigorous. Hui, Ye Zixuan spat out the rainwater in his mouth, and stepped forward with a flick of the blade, from bottom to top, with a backhand to pick out a few sharp knives.

The sabers of the three Yuanmen elites were chopped off immediately, and when they were slightly dazed, their throats felt cold, and they gathered their last strength to look down, and blood was already flowing from their chests.

Then, they crashed to the ground.

Ye Zixuan stepped over them, aiming to find the rest of the enemies directly. Although more than half of the remaining Ye Gong disciples fell down, they were still excited by Ye Zixuan. Attack, to prevent the enemies on both sides from encircling, so fighting is like a mad cow.

The sword is fierce, one person fights to kill three people, the sword is fierce, and the fighting spirit is high.

When Ye Zixuan rushed to kill Yuan Yuchuan who wanted to find the secret, a middle-aged man who had never moved, saw his companions dying, walked up from behind, and charged the crowd without saying a word, striking violently, ruthlessly Spicy and cruel, the two Ye Gong disciples were thrown flying in an instant, and fell out of the battlefield violently, and the machete was broken in two.

Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes and rushed out suddenly, locked on the middle-aged man and attacked violently. The middle-aged man wearing a mask first reached out with his left hand and shot a sharp crossbow at Ye Zixuan. The person bounced up in an instant, like a cannonball, and suddenly charged at Ye Zixuan with a machete in his hand, with a murderous aura.

He played with a desperate style that hurt both sides.

The machete and the saber approached quickly, and there was a loud noise. The machete held the imposing saber and confronted each other in mid-air. Just when the middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly and was about to spit out a blade, strange phenomena appeared, and the machete was suddenly struck by a wave. Pressing down with brute force, the saber shot three feet suddenly, piercing the middle-aged man's throat, and blood burst out instantly.

The rain was very cold on his body, but the middle-aged man couldn't feel it. His eyes widened in an unbelievable posture. When a blade fell from his mouth, he also swayed backwards and fell down, his throat and chest were shattered. The blood was lifeless, Ye Zixuan flicked his wrist, cleaned the blood-stained saber, and then looked at a figure.

20 meters away, in the rain, there were more than 50 people separated by one person holding a flute, watching Xiao Sha coldly in front of him, it was Yuan Yuchuan who hadn't seen him for a long time.

In front of him, there were more than a dozen men in black, all holding a shield in their hands, protecting Yuan Yuchuan indifferently and cruelly.

Ye Zixuan licked his lips: "Young Master Yuan, why don't you come down and play some games? A fight to the death between you and me is much more interesting than playing the flute alone, isn't it?"

Yuan Yuchuan smiled wildly, and pointed at Ye Zixuan with his bamboo flute: "Don't worry, I will definitely see you off."

"You should know that I sympathize with you. For this reason, even if a few more people die, I will kill you before the people of Weiss kill you."

"It's just this one, I'm the host, you're the guest, the guest is whatever you want, you have to kill me before you have a chance to fight to the death."

Ye Zixuan laughed loudly, raised his knife and pointed back: "Don't worry, I will definitely step over the corpse."

(End of this chapter)