Chapter 107 Xuanji Disciple
On the city wall.
Hundreds of sect disciples looked at the murderous Iron-Blooded Legion on the ground, and many of them turned pale.
There are many disciples who usually enjoy themselves in the sect, or occasionally go out to take on simple sect tasks.
When have they ever seen such a scene?
There are many people who already have fear in their hearts at this moment.
Su Mo looked at the army ahead. This time, more than 50,000 troops were deployed in Guanwucheng.
However, the elite Black Scale Legion only has more than 10,000 riders, and the rest are all ordinary legions.
Most of the troops in Guanwucheng went out to fight, and only a small number of troops were left to guard the city tower.
At this moment, Fang Xiao, the lord of Guanwucheng, was also standing on the city wall.
"Everyone, you can hold the battle here for the time being. I will give you orders when I need you."
Fang Xiao glanced at everyone and said.
Su Mo nodded secretly, his guess was right.
For the disciples of their four major sects to participate in such a mission, there must be arrangements within the sect.
They will not be allowed to charge into battle like ordinary soldiers.
If that were the case, many people would probably die.
Everyone waited quietly for about half an hour.
The ground gradually shook, and a loud rumble came, getting louder and louder.
Not long after, a red light appeared in everyone's sight.
At the end of the earth, a large area of red light shines, dazzling.
It's armor and war horses.
Crimson armor.
A red war horse.
As the crimson light appeared, Su Mo saw an endless army of tigers and wolves coming from ten miles away, roaring like red lightning.
Boom!
The earth shook violently, and the war horses neighed.
The vast expanse is filled with crimson armies, endless and filled with a chilling and murderous aura. They are the armies of the Iron Forest Kingdom.
All the troops of the Tielin Kingdom were wearing crimson armor, with a ferocious wolf head engraved on the armor.
In the army, a huge battle flag fluttered in the wind, and on the battle flag was also a giant bloody wolf.
Crazy Wolf Legion!
The Mad Wolf Legion is also the most powerful army of the Iron Forest Kingdom, and its strength is not inferior to that of the Black Scale Legion.
The soldiers with the lowest level of cultivation in the Mad Wolf Legion also have the ninth level of Qi Refining and above. Most of the soldiers in the legion are masters of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
The Tielin Kingdom's army is boundless and vast, with no end in sight.
The number of the Mad Wolf Legion is even greater than that of the Black Scale Army, with nearly 20,000 people. The remaining ordinary legions also number 40,000 to 50,000.
The number of the Tielin Kingdom's army is about 70,000, which is slightly more than Tianyue Fang.
"The Mad Wolf Legion is our biggest enemy. If we can defeat this legion, the Tielin army will be completely defeated!"
On the city wall, Fang Xiao, the lord of Guanwucheng, looked at the crimson army in his sight, his face extremely solemn.
Outside the city, the Tielin Regiment stopped a few miles away from Tianyue's army.
With the arrival of the Tielin Regiment, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield was extremely solemn and desolate.
Violent fighting spirit and fierce murderous intent collided between the two armies.
It stirs up the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and changes the color of the sky.
"Hahaha……!"
Crazy laughter came from the Tielin Kingdom Army.
Immediately, a middle-aged general wearing silver armor and a face as black as iron stepped out on horseback.
"Yuan Zhan, this time our Tielin army will surely crush Guanwucheng, march straight in, and sweep across the entire Tianyue Kingdom."
The middle-aged general looked across from him, his eyes fixed on Yuan Zhan at the front.
Yuan Zhan was holding a giant sword more than two meters long in his hand. Hearing this, he shouted coldly: "Mo Tie, anyone can talk nonsense, you think my Tianyue army of tens of thousands is a vegetarian!"
"Come on, little brats of the Tielin Kingdom, your Grandpa Yuan's sword is already thirsty!"
Yuan Zhan roared.
Mo Tie smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Yuan Zhan, there's no need to be anxious. How about we play a game first?"
"game?"
Yuan Zhan was startled when he heard this. He didn't know what the other party was doing. He frowned and asked, "What game?"
Mo Tie smiled teasingly, then nodded behind him.
Immediately, a man in black flew out from the Iron Forest Army and stood between the two armies.
The man in black is a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, carrying a sharp sword on his back, with an aloof face and sharp eyes.
Facing the Tianyue Kingdom's tens of thousands of troops, the young man kept his expression unchanged. He looked around, cupped his fists and said, "I heard that the outer disciples of the four major sects of the Tianyue Kingdom came to Guanwucheng. I have Liangchuan, an outer disciple of the Xuanji Sect, and I want to ask for advice. Fan."
The young man in black smiled lightly, with fighting spirit surging in his eyes.
"I am a first-level spiritual martial artist. The first-level disciples of the four major sects of Tianyue, as well as the first-level spiritual warriors in the Tianyue Army, can come here to teach me!"
Although the words of Liangchuan, a young man in black, were extremely humble, the expression on his face was one of pride.
The other party seemed to have no regard for the warriors of the same level in Tianyue Kingdom.
Su Mo stood on the city wall and was a little surprised when he heard what the other party said.
Are the disciples of the Xuanji Sect going to duel with the disciples of the four major sects?
Su Mo couldn't help but think about the significance of their move.
Could it be that if the Xuanji Sect disciples win, their Tielin Legion will be victorious?
On the field, when Yuan Zhan heard this, he also raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's ridiculous! Mo Tie, the battle between the two armies, do you think it's a battle in the arena?"
Mo Tie laughed loudly and said loudly: "If General Yuan is afraid of fighting, I have nothing to say, but this will insult the reputation of the four major sects of Tianyue Kingdom!"
As soon as Mo Tie finished speaking, Liangchuan, a disciple of the Xuanji Sect in the field, shook his head with disdain and said: "I thought that the four major sects of Tianyue Kingdom were forces of the same level as the Xuanji Sect, but I didn't expect that they were all a group of cowards. !”
Liangchuan's face was filled with disdain and deep contempt.
"You don't even dare to fight me, a warrior at the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. It's ridiculous that a rubbish country, rubbish sect, and rubbish disciples like you are worthy of being as famous as my Xuanji Sect!"
Liangchuan's words completely angered Tianyue Kingdom.
Especially the disciples of the four major sects, all of their faces turned red and furious.
The four major sects are the overlords in Tianyue Kingdom, and they are aloof existences.
As disciples of the four major sects, none of them is a genius, and everyone has a sense of superiority in their hearts.
But now, some people actually call them a garbage country! Rubbish sect! Trash disciple!
How can this make them not angry!
Yuan Zhan also had a gloomy expression. He was not afraid of fighting. He was very aware of the personal strength of the four major sect disciples.
He just didn't quite understand the other party's intentions, so he didn't agree rashly.
He knew that the other party was deliberately provoking them and asking them to send people to fight.
If that's the case, let's fight!
"Hmph! I want to see what tricks your Tielin Kingdom can do!"
Yuan Zhan snorted in his heart and immediately opened his mouth to speak.
At this moment, suddenly, a loud shout sounded on the wall behind him.
"Crazy disciple of the Xuanji Sect, I'm here to learn your clever tricks."
Finally, some disciples from the four major sects couldn't bear it anymore.
A cyan figure jumped down the city wall and ran quickly towards the field. ***3***6***9***
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