The hillsides on both sides of Qingzhu Valley are not high, about a few meters, and they were originally forming a formation to await the Songshan Sect's attack.

When Zhang Yu and others saw that the Songshan sect was actually riding fast horses, trying to imitate the cavalry raid, Zhang Yu shouted: "Disciples, disperse quickly, in groups of two." After that, he stepped forward.

Mr. Mo Da and others were also shocked. The Songshan sect was really generous. They even imitated the cavalry and rushed over. Although everyone's martial arts were high, they were just people in the world.

"Are we going to lose today?" Everyone thought in their hearts.

Lin Pingzhi in the valley was even more ashamed at this moment. He was ordered to come to check the terrain, but he swore that Zhang Yu had promised that there could be no ambush. But looking at the people from the Songshan Sect rushing over, Lin Pingzhi was filled with excitement.

Face flushed.

Zhang Yu, who was charging ahead, clearly knew that the situation at this moment was not good for the Five Factions Alliance. If he did not handle it well at this time, it would be a huge blow to the morale of the Five Factions Alliance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu stopped hiding his secrets. In a flash, he passed by a Songshan knight in front of him. He saw the knight whimpering and fell from his horse to the ground. Zhang Yu jumped up and rode on the dead Songshan knight.

Send the knight on his horse.

"Roar!!!!!!" Zhang Yu pulled the reins, stood up and roared.

"Brothers, fellow comrades, the Songshan Sect has divided its forces to attack today. We have more people than them, so we will definitely win." After saying that, he rushed towards the disciples of the Songshan Sect.

The leaders of the four sects behind Zhang Yu also used their own sect's unique skills, killing people and seizing horses, and followed Zhang Yu to charge towards the Songshan sect's disciples.

Zhang Yu's sword was shining brightly, and anyone who encountered the sword's light would die; Mr. Mo Da's sword was like a cloud, covering all directions, and after the cloud and mist dispersed, all he could see were dead bodies; Master Fang Sheng, whose sword was fierce and murderous,

Taoist Master Chongxu shook the heavens and the earth with his waving hands; Master Dingxian, the sword in his hand was like a flower, although it was beautiful, it killed people without being seen.

The leaders of the five major sects launched a fierce offensive, halting the Songshan sect's offensive.

However, there were also experts in the Songshan sect. Seeing the attack, they shouted: "Go around the five of them."

Sure enough, after hearing the command, the disciples of the Songshan Sect bypassed the five of them and killed the disciples behind them.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yu said: "Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Let's go straight to the middle palace and kill the leader of the Songshan sect." After saying that, he mounted his horse and killed several people protected by the Songshan sect.

Seeing Zhang Yu's five men coming to kill them, what flashed in the eyes of Sima De and others who were protected by the Songshan Sect was not fear, but a trace of excitement.

Who would have thought that in order to deal with a few of them, the leaders of the five major sects would be brought to work!

With the help of the head of Songshan Sect, after this battle, he will be famous all over the world!

Sima De was trembling all over and said to Sha Tianjiang beside him and another person who was directing the attack of Songshan disciples: "Junior Brother Sha, Junior Brother Wang. Let's set up the formation."

The Junior Brother Wang described by Sima De was a majestic and mighty man, not like a man in the world but like a general.

I saw Junior Brother Wang ordering: "Disciples, set up an ambush array from all sides." I saw a group of Songshan Sect disciples behind Sima De driving their horses to disperse in an orderly manner, and everyone interacted with each other, vaguely.

A circle of encirclement was formed, surrounding Zhang Yu and others who came to kill them.

After Sima De saw his disciples setting up the formation, he became determined and said with a loud laugh: "Zhang Yu, my son, no matter how cunning you are, you still want to drink my Sima De's foot-washing water."

Sha Tianjiang, who was next to him, also said: "You don't even have a full head of hair, only that hypocrite Yue Buqun will let you be the head of the Huashan Sect. Then he kept abusing Zhang Yu, Mr. Mo Da and others.

Mr. Mo Da suddenly said angrily: "You Songshan Sect are the despicable villains. The entire Songshan Sect is a little women's sect."

After saying that, he was about to take action. Zhang Yu did not wait for Mr. Mo Da to take action, and then drove forward and said: "It doesn't matter if you are a junior or a child. If you can take my sword today, then you will win, and I will lead everyone down the mountain. If

If you can't catch a sword, I will kill you all!"

Sima De opened his mouth to retort, but he suddenly felt frightened in his heart. A heavy pressure erupted from Zhang Yu's body and enveloped the three of him. It was as heavy as a mountain, making people breathless and feeling abnormal.

Bored.

The horse that the Songshan disciple sitting close to Zhang Yu neighed and went crazy. The Songshan disciple on the horse couldn't control the horse. He took a few steps back and sat down to stop the horse from going crazy.

The "Weiyang Sword" was slowly drawn out, and the disciples of the two sects within ten feet of Zhang Yu simultaneously felt their hands and feet feel cold, as if there was a sharp edge on their backs.

Junior Brother Wang and Sha Tianjiang saw that Zhang Yu seemed to be planning to establish power with his sword, so they did not dare to neglect. They immediately returned the sword to its scabbard, put both hands on Sima De's back, and the three people's infuriating energy instantly formed a cycle.

Da Yuan wanted to use the strength of the three of them to resist Zhang Yu's sword.

The sword was as powerful as a mountain. On the day, Zhang Yu slowly raised the sword as if it was extremely difficult.

As Zhang Yu's sword was raised, several small dragon whirlwinds appeared on the mountain road, stirring up the dust on the ground, grass blades and dead branches, flying all over the sky. Zhang Yu, who was in the center of the whirlwind, fluttered his clothes, and his ribbons danced wildly, accompanied by the ferocious ground.

The face is as terrifying as the arrival of a demon.

Compared with others, Sima De was the first to bear the brunt and was under greater pressure. Feeling Zhang Yu's wave after wave of murderous intent, it almost froze his body. Sima De mobilized the three people's true energy with all his strength.

The dark sword in his hand actually glowed with a silvery white light.

At this moment, Junior Brother Wang still had enough energy to turn around and said to the Songshan Sect disciples behind him: "Disciples, charge quickly and kill." The Songshan Sect disciples behind the three Junior Brother Wangs dismounted and charged towards Zhang Yu and others.

Looking at the Songshan Sect disciples, Sima De and others who were charging towards him, Zhang Yu was completely different from usual, and he actually said with a sinister smile: "Wan! Sword! Absolute!"

Zhang Yu uttered every word, roaring continuously, whirling in the mountain road, shaking everyone present dizzy, and those with less skill had to lean on the stone wall to maintain balance. At the same time, the sword in Zhang Yu's hand moved with a clearly discernible speed.

The trajectory slid downwards and struck directly at the Songshan Sect disciples who were rushing below.

Wanting to hide, the Songshan sect members found that they had nowhere to hide.

Wanting to avoid it, the Songshan sect found it impossible to avoid it.

It seemed that everything around him was frozen, and Sima De and others could only move within a small area. Even so, he felt that the sword seemed to be extremely heavy and extremely strenuous.

Fight!

Sima De used his teeth hard, biting the tip of his tongue, and using the bloody smell to sting his nerves, he suddenly exerted force, and the sword tilted upward to block Zhang Yu's sliding sword.

A dazzling light suddenly burst out in front of his eyes, and Sima De hurriedly closed his eyes. Only then did he hear a loud noise:

Boom!

Like a thunder exploding in the mountain path, Sima De felt that the mountain path seemed to shake, and countless stones rolled down the mountain wall, hitting his head. Then he felt nothing anymore.

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In front of him is Zhang Yu's majestic body.

In front, a deep pit several feet wide appeared. What frightened Mr. Mo Da was that Sima De and dozens of other Songshan sect disciples had all disappeared.
Chapter completed!