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Chapter 385: The one who is just coming out of the world should be the first to chase the wind with his sword.

"well……"

Sighing, Li Ziyu waved his hand fiercely. At this moment, in his heart, there was nothing he could not bear to part with.

However, there was no intensive sound of bowstring pulling from behind as he expected.

ah--

As a scream rang out, the row of archers behind him was in chaos for an instant. Of course, a few people pulled the bowstring, but in panic, the lethality was too weak. Xu Lang's long sword danced, easily

Knock it down.

It turned out that just when Li Ziyu made up his mind to shoot Xu Lang and others into hedgehogs, Taoist Master Chuchen and another Wudang disciple took action promptly and decisively.

The seventy-two-way chain sword is no ordinary thing. The swordsmanship of Chuchen Taoist Master has been improved to a higher level than in the past few years. He is skillful and fast, and he knocked down several archers in one move.

"Don't panic, there are only a few of them, surround them!"

After all, Li Ziyu was the commander-in-chief, so he was calm when faced with trouble and immediately shouted loudly.

After saying that, he moved and stabbed the Wudang disciple with his sword.

This is where the melee began.

After Xu Lang knocked down the bow and arrow, he rushed towards the group of sergeants like an arrow from the string. This kind of close combat depends entirely on personal bravery. There are few people on his side, so he must catch the opponent by surprise.

His figure was like lightning, and he suddenly rushed into the crowd.

At that moment, I no longer cared about anything. The Wind-Chasing Sword was well-deserved, but after seeing a few flashes of cold light, it was clear that it had to be overcome. Soon, several soldiers were either dead or injured, and were stabbed to the ground by him.

But inside the house, Sun Da and the Wudang disciple were forced to retreat outside the door by the Xibei guy. This was actually better. After all, the room was cramped, and it would be difficult to dodge during a fight, which was also extremely detrimental to their performance.

.

Ding, ding!

At this point, Li Ziyu single-handedly approached the Wudang disciple and struck him with two swords, feeling slightly shocked.

At a quick glance, he saw Xu Lang killing everyone in the crowd. For a moment, he was a little surprised.

Whoosh!

His surprise made the Wudang disciple seize the opportunity and strike a sword in front of him.

bite!

There was a sudden flash of cold light in the diagonal stab, and something blocked the sword in time.

"Brother!"

It turned out that it was Li Ziliang who blocked him with a knife at the critical moment.

"Ziyu, stop it!"

Li Ziliang persuaded in a bitter voice.

"Brother, leave me alone!"

Li Ziyu didn't appreciate it. As he spoke, he swung his sword and fought with the Wudang disciple again.

After all, he is also a well-known disciple, and his swordsmanship is not bad at all. If he could stay in Hengshan for a few more years, he would probably be the best among the second generation disciples.

"you!"

Seeing that he didn't listen, Li Ziliang stamped his feet anxiously.

At this time, Li Ziyu was determined to capture Xu Lang and others, and all the sergeants in ambush in the mansion had come out. It was really a large area with three floors inside and three outside.

Xu Lang was swimming among the crowd like a dragon, and no one could defeat him at the point of his sword. However, seeing more and more enemy troops, he couldn't help but secretly scream in pain.

After all, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, being trapped among these hundreds of sergeants is like being stuck in a quagmire.

Moreover, after a fight, the six of them had been separated. The Wudang disciple who fought with Li Ziyu was on par with Li Ziyu in kung fu. However, from time to time, a sergeant suddenly fired cold arrows, and they couldn't fight with a few moves.

, he was stabbed in the calf by a spear, and immediately he couldn't jump well. He couldn't block a few blows, and Li Ziyu's sword was pointed at his chest.

"Tied!"

Following his order, this Wudang disciple was quickly packed into rice dumplings.
Chapter completed!
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