Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 200 The battle of defending the city
The archers around Zhuge Ba saw Zhao Fanxing flying towards him, turned around quickly, bent their bows and set their arrows, ready to shoot.

"Lingxi Finger Technique!" He immediately waved his fingers, volleying into the void, releasing countless streams of flexible energy.

Those other archers who wanted to shoot were all hit by the acupoints on their bodies, unable to move, let alone shoot.

Zhuge Ba also waved his long halberd, stabbing Zhao Fanxing's chest straightly: "Where did the assassin come from? Die!"

"Powerful Diamond Finger!" Zhao Fanxing stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and directly grabbed the opponent's halberd.

Zhuge Ba's arms were not strong enough, and he wanted to withdraw his weapon, but he couldn't use the strength at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Fanxing stretched out two fingers of his left hand, and quickly tapped six acupuncture points on the opponent's body.

Although Zhuge Ba was a prince and had received combat training, compared to a peerless master like Zhao Fanxing, he was just an ordinary person, sitting on a horse and unable to move.

His eyeballs were protruding, and his expression was angry: "You traitor, you dare to harm me!"

But Zhao Fanxing said at this time: "King Qin, I just want to prevent you from leading troops to a decisive battle with the enemy, that's all."

Zhuge Ba yelled: "What if I don't agree?"

"Strong Diamond Finger!" Zhao Fanxing put his middle finger on the opponent's throat, and exerted a slight force: "Then I will have to take King Qin's life."

The soldiers fell into a state of hesitation and stood there blankly, a little at a loss.

Zhuge Ba was pale and had trouble breathing.

Sima Mou also said at the side: "Everyone, don't act rashly, so as not to kill King Qin."

He had already seen Zhao Fanxing's thoughts, instead of panicking, he was very calm.

Zhao Fanxing asked at this moment: "Prince Qin, have you made up your mind?"

Zhuge Ba was short of breath and nodded in pain.

Zhao Fanxing let go of the fingers holding the opponent's throat.

Zhuge Ba panted heavily, and his expression changed from fierceness to pain: "I am the king of Qin, to be insulted by you like this, really..."

The corner of Sima Mou's mouth rose slightly: "King Qin, this hero didn't mean to embarrass you, but just to prevent you from doing things that hurt yourself."

Zhuge Ba let out a long sigh: "Forget it, this king is incompetent, and this king decided to hang up the exemption card and never fight again."

Sima Mou also asked at this time: "This young man, do you know Gao's name?"

Zhao Fanxing shook his head: "I'm just an ordinary person, so there's no need to mention my name."

Sima Mou said: "Since the hero doesn't want to tell us his true identity, I won't ask any more questions."

At the same time, Gao Shunkong outside the city was not aware of this scene, and shouted: "King Qin, do you want to be a turtle again?"

Zhuge Ba walked up to the top of the city and replied: "This king has decided not to fight again. If you have the ability, come and attack the city."

Gao Shunkong kept rubbing his eyes: "What? You actually decided not to fight?"

Then he started to say all kinds of vulgar words.

But at this time, Zhuge Ba had no reaction to this, and faced it calmly.

Gao Shunkong saw that the plot could not succeed, and shouted: "Well, the whole army obeys the order and follow me to attack the city!"

Before the words fell, thousands of artillery pieces were ready to bombard Kuicheng on this day.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A series of shells came like raindrops.

The soldiers of the Gao family army also rushed to the bottom of the city with the fastest speed, set up a ladder, and climbed to the top of the city.

The army of Tiankui City has long been prepared.

Thousands of cannons in the city also began to fight back.

The two sides began to shoot at each other.

Shells kept falling on the ground and on the city walls.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, and people were constantly being blown to pieces.

The soldiers at the top of the city also took out their spears and began to attack the enemies who climbed up to the top of the city.

The sound of killing and beating drums sounded one after another.

Zhao Fanxing looked at the scene in front of him, thinking whether he should intervene.

After seeing Tiankui City relying on its solid walls to hold the enemy army out of the city, he relaxed and decided to be a "melon-eating crowd".

However, at this moment, a red dot suddenly appeared on the small map.

"Lingbo Weibu!" Zhao Fanxing was a little surprised, and immediately used Qinggong to fly towards there.

Along the way, he tried his best to avoid the enemy troops and avoid being shot by swarms of archers.

Walking through the chaotic battlefield also reminded Zhao Fanxing of the scene when he played "Assassin's Creed".

However, this time, he himself became Kai Wushuang's assassin.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fanxing's heart boiled with enthusiasm.

After flashing around for a while, he arrived at his destination.

In front of him is a cavalry general who is directing the battle.

He is riding on a war horse, holding a long knife, wearing a light red armor, majestic and majestic.

However, the general did not lead his cavalry to charge directly, but detoured behind Tiankui City, intending to start a pincer attack.

At this time, the main force of Tiankui City was fighting Gao Shunkong's troops head-on. If the rear was attacked and the head and tail could not look at each other, the city gate would fall and be completely defeated.

After knowing this important information, Zhao Fanxing no longer hesitated and decided to assassinate the general.

"Xiao Li's flying knife!" As the cavalry advanced, he raised his right hand, and a flying knife flew out from his fingertips.

The cold light flickered, and the general seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and immediately made a slash.

The flying knife was shot down to the ground, but did not hit the enemy's throat.

"Seven Styles of Overlord Saber!" Zhao Fanxing jumped up high, holding the long saber tightly with both hands, and slashed at the top of the opponent's head from top to bottom.

"Dang!" The cavalry general held up his long knife again, blocking his attack.

In the moment of competing with the opponent, Zhao Fanxing also discovered that the cavalry general's internal strength was not weak.

"Hunyuan Gong!" The cavalry general then used his strength and shook his long sword away.

Zhao Fanxing landed on the ground and asked: "You are not an ordinary general, are you from Shenying Palace?"

The cavalry general sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am, kill this guy for me!"

Before the words were finished, the cavalry took out their bows and arrows and shot them like raindrops.

"The Marrow Washing Sutra!" Zhao Fanxing calmly activated his internal energy and released a circular wall of Qi around his body.

"Clang clang clang!" The bow and arrow were all blocked by the air wall and fell to the ground.

Zhao Fanxing also took advantage of this opportunity to fly towards the enemy, brandishing a long knife, and slashing continuously.

The cavalry hurriedly waved their long swords to resist.

However, Zhao Fanxing's "Seven Styles of Overlord Saber" is extremely powerful, every time he attacks, the weapon in the opponent's hand can be thrown out of the opponent's hand and land on the ground.

Losing their weapons, the cavalrymen fled in a hurry.

But Zhao Fanxing's movement was faster, so he still chased after him.

The light of the knife flashed continuously, and many cavalrymen were directly beheaded by him and fell off their horses to death.

As a result, the cavalry army became chaotic and the morale of the army was unstable.

They never thought that they would encounter such a master.

"Spiral Heavy Slash!" Zhao Fanxing also jumped up high at this time, spinning sideways in the air, holding the long knife tightly with both hands, and slashed heavily.

The sword flashed, and many cavalrymen had no time to dodge, and they were chopped off at the waist and split into two pieces.

(End of this chapter)