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Volume 3 Chapter 180 Sword Pointing to Slay the Dragon

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    The city gate opened, and only a passionate shout was heard outside. The Ming army immediately gathered into countless small groups, like tigers and wolves, rushing towards the city gate. They climbed up the city tower and rushed into the fortifications. Groups of guards went crazy.  He shouted, and then was torn to pieces by the Ming army's vengeful fury, falling like dead branches and leaves under the city wall in the wind.  ( Teams of Ming troops advanced rapidly, and the battlements were dyed red with blood. The defenders quickly mobilized a group of archers. Under the bows and rocks, people kept falling around Qi Yufeng, but then more  The people rushed into the capital city. "The north gate has been opened. We will move to Guangxi Gate to meet Yang Yuanhai's army!" This time Qi Yufeng stopped discussing and shouted directly to the more and more martial arts people in front of him.  Guangxi Gate, Chongren Gate, Qihua Gate, then Wenming Gate, Li Zheng Gate, Shuncheng Gate, more and more gates were opened, and the Ming army swarmed in, unleashing the anger of revenge that had been accumulated for more than a hundred years.  Pour on the enemy in front of them. In front of them are the Mongols, the pagans who once brought war to the entire world and enslaved millions of people. Now, the time of reckoning has come.  "God's Whip" conquered the world on horseback, but now they were dismounted, but they were frightened. Facing the surging crowd, they couldn't even hold their spears. Qi Yufeng heard the sound of horns rushing in from all directions.  After hearing the sound, he knew that the situation was complete. As long as the palace was conquered, the dynasty would soon change. He immediately used his body skills to return to the rear and silently left the battlefield. He came to a magnificent city gate and looked at the tower.  . The Yuan soldiers were wearing armor. This was the Chongtian Gate. At this time, there were more and more people behind him. The purple-robed Dragon King Dai Qisi came with the leader of the Persian Archbishop, Xiao Zhao.  Wang Wei Yixiao also came, Wu Sanren Leng Qian and Zhou Dian also came, Yang Yuanhai from the Duan family in Dali also came, Chen Youding from Lingnan, Li Siqi from Shaanxi also came All the heroes were silent and spoke with hope.  Looking at Qi Yufeng, waiting for him to end all this, he saw Yitian Sword shooting out a cold light, and a sword light shot up into the sky, like a huge wave rushing towards the city wall.  The sky and the earth were overwhelming, and the wood and rocks flew everywhere. There were a few loud bangs, and countless Yuan soldiers cried for their fathers and mothers, and fell from the city tower one after another. However, Qi Yufeng's sword struck him.  Even half of the city tower collapsed. This sword was the result of Qi Yufeng's lifelong practice. It was a hundred times more powerful than an ordinary person. After he swung the sword, his feet were firm.  He stood on the ground, motionless as if nailed with iron nails. He rushed to the edge of the city with a single arrow and struck a big hole in the side of the huge tower.  An old monk on the beacon tower was shocked when he saw such power. He frowned and said, "Tianjian, how is it possible" He gave the order, and all the cannons on the inner city turned their muzzles and pointed them at Qi Yufeng.  , The roaring sound was endless. After Qi Yufeng finished swinging his sword, he rolled on the spot and hit a railing. Then his body flew flatly across the ground and rushed into the smoke in the distance.  , there are at least 5,000 archers and more than a hundred cannons waiting for him. Once they recover, they will be retaliated by a crazy rain of arrows.  He flew like lightning and jumped a hundred feet away before slowly stopping. Even though there was smoke everywhere and shouts of killing shook the sky, he already found himself surrounded by at least six people.  "Fortunately, we are out of the range of the giant cannon." Qi Yufeng said to himself calmly.  He raised his head solemnly, and the two long swords in his hands shone brightly. A gust of wind blew by, and his outline was clearly revealed in the smoke and dust. The old monk in yellow robes opposite him involuntarily took a few steps back, his face full of expressions.  An incredible expression: "Alta?r's armor, how is this possible" Qi Yufeng didn't answer, just stabbed flatly with his sword, but he saw that the blade of the long sword was as dim as the moonlight, but it was full of power, and the sword pattern was like a majestic sword.  The wings of an eagle, and the head of the sword is like the head of an eagle, looking around, invincible in the world - the sword of Alta?r.  When the old monk saw the sword, his face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Back off!" But he didn't have time to speak at this time, but saw Qi Yufeng move the sword like the wind, and swooped in like a nimble eagle.  Dancing gracefully, it pierced the throats of four people in an instant. Just as he turned to run towards the fifth person, a sudden loud noise made him stop in his tracks. When he looked back, he saw a cannonball right in front of him.  Drawing an arc trajectory, it rushed straight to his feet.  When Qi Yufeng saw it, heHe couldn't help being shocked, he immediately pulled back his swords, swung his cloak to protect his body, and saw the cannonball falling on the ground.  Splashing, air waves rushed in. Qi Yufeng used the force to stamp his feet, rising into the sky like a rainbow, escaping into the smoke, and then a sharp edge shot back and stabbed the nameless old monk's body.  However, he saw that the old monk had a solemn face and did not hold a weapon. He only turned his hands and shot two white mists like sharp arrows towards Qi Yufeng from above his sleeves.  Qi Yufeng was in the air, and when he saw the white mist flying like an arrow, he suddenly turned around, drew a large arc in the air, and flew behind the old monk.  The old monk didn't panic, and with one hand, a white mist sprayed towards Qi Yufeng again.  Qi Yufeng landed on the ground, lifted his left foot a little, flew into the air, turned several somersaults in the air, and landed on the ground far away. He sniffed, an expression of disgust appeared on his face, and asked in a deep voice:  "Who are you?" The old monk laughed loudly and said, "Why, you, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, have you finally found the time to ask me the name of this old man?" Qi Yufeng's heart raced like lightning, he hesitated for a moment, and saw what was happening around him.  The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, who were as if they were breaking through the strong walls, were affected by the white mist. Their muscles and bones were sore and weak, and they fell to the ground. The crowd fell down like waves of wheat. They immediately thought in their hearts: "This is Shixiang Ruanjin Powder."  !¡± The old monk said with a smile, ¡°Yes. I heard that Qi Yufeng is famous for his martial arts and is invincible in the world. Can you bear this Shixiang Ruanjin Powder?¡± Qi Yufeng thought about it at this time.  This Shixiang Ruanjin Powder was originally a poison presented to King Ruyang of the Yuan Dynasty by a Buddhist monk from the Western Regions.  This poison is colorless and odorless. The poisoned person's muscles and bones will become sore and weak and he will be unable to use his internal energy.  Poison and antidote are the same on the surface. If the poisoned person takes the poison again, he will die.  Back then, Zhao Min designed to use this medicine to trap the masters of the six martial arts sects and kidnapped them all into the Wan'an Temple in the capital.  Fortunately, Zhang Wuji and others stole the antidote and rescued him.  The reason why this poison is so famous is that it caused the masters of the six sects to suffer a lot, lose face, and be caught like a chicken, without the ability to resist.  It says it's a poison, more like a drug.  Similar to modern anesthetics.  Although Qi Yufeng's internal energy was strong, he felt that the internal energy in his body was rushing down, and he was in pain like his bones were being torn apart. His internal organs were numb and itchy, as if there were thousands of bugs crawling around.  And when he lost consciousness for a moment, he noticed that there were many small balls flying and spinning around in front of him, which was really beautiful.  Red, purple, green, green, yellow, white, blue, so bright Immediately he shouted loudly: "Everyone sit down cross-legged on the spot, don't use force to resist, just respond naturally.  " I just heard the unknown old monk laugh "hehe".  He said slowly: "However, this Shixiang Ruanjin Powder is enough to deal with ordinary martial arts heroes, but it is slightly insufficient to deal with young heroes like Qi Shaoxia. After decades of hard work, I finally brewed this Seven Insects and Seven Flowers Ointment.  The aerosol spreads in the air. Please comment on my poison-making skills, as an 'old man in the mountains.'" Qi Yufeng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and sneered: "You can't even do it with small skills.  Show off in front of me!" He knew that if he tried to resist now, he would have to take a moment or three to eliminate the remaining poison from his body. However, if he did this, he would miss the great opportunity to kill this person. He would have to use the magic in his palm regardless of the danger.  Sword, with a shocking move, kill the person in front of you first.  As soon as the tip of his sword moved, a clear voice suddenly came from far away, saying: "Yes, such vicious tricks are worth mentioning! Brother Qi, let me help you!" As this voice spoke,  It seemed that he was still dozens of miles away, but his words were certain, and the person arrived at Qi Yufeng's side.  But when I saw that this man was tall and tall, full of energy, thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, he looked like he was in his thirties, but his face was only in his twenties, with a slim and handsome face.  He looked rather tired and haggard.  When many Mingjiao figures saw this person, their eyes were filled with tears. They all looked at this person intently, for fear that this person would disappear in the blink of an eye. Zhou Dian opened his mouth wide, trembled for a long time, and finally cried: "  "Teach, leader!" It turns out that this person is the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Ming Cult in China, the invincible Zhang Wuji in the past.  Zhang Wuji looked at the crowd, clasped his hands in his fists, and bowed deeply. Even without raising his head, he could still see in the depths of his heart a pair of clear and transparent eyes among the crowd, looking at him infatuatedly.  So firm, so sad, it made him feel a little distracted.  It's just that he felt guilty, but he didn't dare to look up.  Zhang Wuji pulled away Zhou Dian who was hugging his thigh and crying bitterly. He took out a pill and threw it into his grinning mouth. Then he pulled a medicine gourd from his side and handed it to Leng Qian. He said, "One person can smell it."  After a while, its poisonSolve yourself.  " Leng Qian nodded, but did not take it. He just handed it to the person behind him and said: "First give it to the brothers of the Five Elements Flag and the Four Sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder. Once detoxified, they will be distributed in all directions to closely protect the heroes. No matter who leaves.  Close, kill them all!  "After Zhang Wuji presented the antidote, he reminisced with everyone for a while, then turned back to face his scalp, lowered his head and said with cupped hands: "Hello, Xiao Zhao.  " Xiao Zhao is only twenty-eighty-nine years old at this time. She still has her beautiful face, her moonlike appearance, her delicate face, and her brows are as picturesque as ever. She still has the color of a good daughter in the past, and her eyebrows are as naughty as she was when she was a teenager.  In comparison, she was even more gentle and demure. She looked at the person in front of her blankly, almost unable to believe her eyes. When she heard Zhang Wuji asked her, she was at a loss for a moment, and immediately panicked.  Turning around, Qi Yufeng sobbed softly. All along, Qi Yufeng felt that Xiao Zhao had a peaceful temperament. Although he was the leader of a religion and had masters like the Twelve Treasure Tree King under his command, he was easier to talk to than anyone else.  When something weird or interesting happened, the worry on her brows was all gloomy and unexplainable. Now, seeing her meet her old friend, she was overjoyed, but she didn't know how to answer it. Seeing her graceful and slender back, her skin on the back of her neck.  Sheng Bai Shengyu, her hair was fluffy, her body was trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh, sighing at the tricks of fate. He sighed a little, and felt that the depression in his chest and abdomen was relieved a little, and then his internal energy was flowing, endlessly, and it turned out that it was inadvertently.  Suddenly, the poison of the seven insects and seven flowers was cured? He didn't know whether it was due to his own internal strength or Zhang Wuji's clever method of detoxifying. He didn't care much at all and turned towards the unknown old monk with a sword.  , suddenly from a distant street, a yellow dragon and a green dragon rolled out. The Yuan soldiers were rushed, there was a chaos, and they immediately retreated and turned into the palace wall. Qi Yufeng took a closer look, but it was Tian Zaibao and Du.  Baiba Shuang arrived, thinking that in this capital city, the war had mostly calmed down. Zhang Wuji sighed, turned his head, looked at Qi Yufeng and said: "Now that everything has calmed down, things in this imperial city need you.  The two of us are responsible for it.  " He stretched out his hand and took out a dark, dark sword from under his robe. It looked neither gold nor iron, simple and unpretentious, and you couldn't even see the blade. But when the sun shone on the blade, the light was dazzling and astonishing.  Qi Yufeng thought in his heart, "Now that everything is calm, this small imperial city will be over if the army rushes in. But at this time, his martial arts skills are no longer inferior to Zhang Wuji's, and his courage is great."  , which is unrivaled in the world, he immediately nodded solemnly without asking any more questions, and the old monk laughed loudly and said: "Zhang Wuji, Qi Yufeng, you think you can break into this emperor just by relying on the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword.  city?  As long as I don't die, even if your army of millions attacks, it will be destroyed by ashes!  " Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wuji suddenly froze and disappeared in an instant. He suddenly felt the cold wind hitting his body from behind, stinging slightly. He was immediately startled. Before he could avoid it, he pushed hard on his toes, pulled himself up and leaned forward.  Flying up, looking back, more than a dozen streaks of white mist spread out in the air and attacked Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji's attack was ineffective, so he immediately stretched out his fingers and flicked away. He only heard a few whirring sounds, and the dozen streaks of white mist were scattered in the air.  It circled in the air, turned around, and attacked the unknown old monk. The sound of breaking through the air was more powerful than a strong bow firing a crossbow. The old monk had already known Zhang Wuji's background, but he didn't expect that he had not seen him for several years.  It was so deep that he didn't dare to reach out and hurriedly ducked to the ground to avoid it. His long knife swept away, and a black light flew up, cutting the old monk's body into two pieces in an instant.  The wind was like fire, like thunder and lightning. Qi Yufeng watched from the side and was also surprised. He originally thought that he only had profound internal skills, but he did not expect that he also had such attainments in sword and finger skills. Zhang Wuji looked at the palace gate of the Yuan Dynasty.  He said in a deep voice: "Brother Qi, today you and I join forces and we will destroy this Tatar court!  " Qi Yufeng nodded immediately without thinking and said: "Okay!  "The two men stepped forward side by side, and suddenly there was a clear roar, and the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword glowed brightly, flying out, and they all rushed into the palace wall. And everyone saw that the two of them were like two long dragons passing through the sky,  Entering the crisis-ridden imperial city, strong winds blew, and corpses of soldiers rose up into the sky. Everyone was stunned and almost forgot to breathe (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better updates.  Faster!
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