Blood rushed up Lin Yi's feet and trouser legs, and the waterfall flowed down again.

The more than ten Northern Wei soldiers approaching Lin Yi had a very pale face. They looked at Lin Yi's young face and didn't know who the young Southern Dynasties practitioner was, but all the consciousness in their bodies reminded them to escape quickly.

But some people know better than them that this battle is Xiao Donghuang's supervision of the battle. If they act in fear of the enemy on the battlefield, the outcome may be even more terrifying than death here.

With a loud shout, a Northern Wei general rushed over and stabbed Lin Yi hard in the abdomen with a knife.

The sword technique is naturally the fastest to slash, but the man's blade still whistles in the air, which is enough to prove how perfect the force of his sword is.

Lin Yi looked at the knife stabbed into his abdomen expressionlessly, and the long knife he held in his hand slashed it very simply.

The long sword in the Northern Wei general's hand was cut off like dry firewood. Then with a click, he subconsciously raised another arm blocking in front of him and was also cut off by the knife light.

The Northern Wei general shouted loudly, kicked his feet on the ground, and his broken arms were squirting blood. His whole body flew back and then avoided Lin Yi's knife towards his chest.

Lin Yi did not pursue him.

After all, it was the elite army of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Even the strongest Northern Wei practitioners were killed instantly by him, but many of the Northern Wei soldiers on the wall were calmed down and launched a counterattack.

A buzzing sound.

A heavy crossbow shot an arrow somewhere on the city wall, and a heavy armor-breaking arrow came to him through the air. At the same time, more than a dozen black throwing ropes fell down.

The snail was first used to tie up some larger animals in the hands of hunters and herdsmen, but when used in the army, the special snails were often used for practitioners and were used in the same way as the snails in the Southern Dynasties.

These things are very useful to ordinary practitioners, but for Lin Yi at this time, they are completely useless.

He did not dodge at all, and directly lifted the Northern Wei practitioner who was pressing on the crossbow in front of him, blocking him like a shield.

The heavy armor-breaking arrow broke through the air and collided with the armor behind the Northern Wei practitioner, and made a crisp and heart-pounding sound.

The armor-breaking arrow penetrated the armor of the Northern Wei practitioner, causing some blood mist to shook out from the armor of the dead Northern Wei practitioner. Lin Yi's body shook slightly, but the knife he held in his hand slashed out without any pause.

The swivels flying in the air were broken one after another, with one knife and two pieces.

There are also several Northern Wei practitioners in the Palace Realm on this section of the city wall. Some of them are generals in the army, and some are seconded from some Northern Wei practice areas for this battle. Seeing such a picture, these Northern Wei practitioners all felt a strong sense of fear and powerlessness in their bodies.

The young Southern Dynasty practitioner of the other party was as powerful as a wild beast, but he also had a sword that was cut into iron like mud. For such practitioners, they could not think of any way to deal with it.

They are hesitant.

But Lin Yi's move was not slow at all.

He pushed the body of the Northern Wei practitioner whom he used as a shield forward.

It seemed like it was just a random push, but the two Northern Wei soldiers who were rushing to the body of this Northern Wei practitioner were hit by the body of a galloping carriage. They cried out with no resistance and were knocked out, and the bones on their bodies sounded clearly broken.

Lin Yi saw the position of an archer in front of him, and threw out the short spear that was still dripping with warm blood in his hand.

The Northern Wei Arrow Master looked at Lin Yi's eyes and subconsciously wanted to crawl down. However, for some reason, he only felt that Lin Yi's movements were very clear, but he was like frozen and could not keep up with the speed of the falling short spear.

A soft sound was heard.

The Northern Wei Arrow Master fell back like a tree that had been cut down. His shocked and confused pupils saw the sky above.

The short spear that came out from behind him pierced deeply into the city wall behind him with a wave of blood, splashing a bunch of stone dust.

....

The city walls trembled.

Several Northern Wei heavy armored soldiers who were fearless of death rushed towards Lin Yi.

These soldiers wearing ordinary heavy armor knew that they could not be Lin Yi's opponent, but they still wanted to rely on their weight and body to limit Lin Yi's moment.

Lin Yi frowned slightly.

He missed the heavy wolf tooth stick with inconvenience on the way.

But he is not a pedantic person after all.

So his eyes fell on the damaged crossbow cart in front of him.

A scream rang out.

The heavy crossbow cart was lifted up by him with one arm and smashed at the heavy armored soldiers who were rushing towards him.

Heart-pounding and shattering sounds kept ringing.

The heavy crossbow chariot kept falling apart in Lin Yi's hands, and in the end only a piece of broken wood in Lin Yi's hands remained.

But the heavy armored soldiers fell heavily in the flying debris. The only heavy armored soldiers who were trying to stand up were hit by the broken wood thrown by Lin Yi again. There was no movement in the muffled shock.

...

A fearful low-level general of the Northern Wei Dynasty appeared pale in front of the black short spear inserted diagonally on the city wall. He did not dare to fight against Lin Yi. At this time, all he thought about was to pull out the short spear with amazing piercing power and throw it away from it, and not to fall into the hands of the young Southern Dynasty practitioner who was terrifying as a wild beast.

However, before his slightly trembling hands touched the short black spear, he found another young man from the Southern Dynasty who had reached not far away from him in the light of his eyes.

This young man from the Southern Dynasty was Rong Yi.

Since Lin Yi did not let him take action easily, he really didn't take action before. When all his eyes were attracted by Lin Yi, he was very low-key on this wall. But before he decided to enter the city from here, Lin Yi said that he would collect weapons on his behalf, so he naturally wanted to take back the flying spear thrown by Lin Yi as much as possible.

The low-level general of the Northern Wei Dynasty suddenly turned his head, and his hand fell on the hilt of the knife beside him.

Rong Yi took a deep breath. He looked at the eyes of the low-level general of the Northern Wei Dynasty like a beast, and unconsciously showed a look of not wanting the other party to take action.

He is not afraid of fighting, but he doesn't like killing even when facing the enemy.

But to his disappointment, the low-level general of the Northern Wei Dynasty roared and rushed forward.

Rong Yi took a deep breath, and he raised his head and ignored the general.

With a sneer, a sword light flew out from behind him and flew past the general's throat.

The Northern Wei general only ran three steps, and there was a strange sound in his throat. He could no longer breathe, and he covered the blood and bubbles that gushed out of his throat with his hands and fell forward.

Rong Yi's figure moved, crossed his body, and pulled out the short spear.

The battle here ended too quickly, and there was no big noise compared to other places. However, many people around him saw the sword light that was flying in the air and then instantly returned to his back.

Flying swords are always the thing that ordinary soldiers fear the most.

It not only represents the realm of a practitioner, but more importantly, the flying sword harvests life too quickly and ordinary soldiers cannot resist it.

Ordinary soldiers, especially those under Xiao Donghuang's subordinates, do not have the same enlightenment as those generals.

Looking at the long swords behind Rong Yi and the short spear that had just been pulled out, they all retreated in fear, fearing that the sword light would become interested in them.
Chapter completed!