Yi Xiaodao came back from his daze and looked at Meng Mulie, feeling a strong sense of oppression coming over him.
Meng Mulie raised his head and looked at the sharp sword energy hovering in the air, and nodded: "There are many capable people in the Central Plains."
"Dahan, why don't you... step back first." Qi Guokuoxie persuaded from the side.
He wasn't worried that Meng Mulie couldn't handle it, but he was worried that Yi Xiaodao had other back-ups that he couldn't guard against.
Meng Mulie shook his head and said: "We can't leave. These sword energies have locked onto Tibano. We can retreat, but Tibano cannot retreat."
Qi Wukuoxie turned his head slightly, and the two guards behind him stepped forward to help Tibanuo up from the ground.
Tibanuo deliberately wanted to break away, looked at Meng Mulie and Qi Wukuoxie, and finally let them help him up.
"Thank you to the Great Khan, Tibano is willing to die and be loyal to the Great Khan!"
Meng Mulie patted Tibano on the shoulder: "You will not be loyal to me, you will only be loyal to the sword. But this is fine, I like this very much."
Tibano retreated behind Meng Mulie, Qi Wukuoxie glanced at him, handed over a piece of white sheepskin, and motioned for him to wipe the blood on his body.
Tibanor paused, then finally took the sheepskin, whispered "Thank you" in a low voice, and wiped the wounds on his body.
The rotation speed of the sword energy all over the sky slowed down, and finally stopped. All the sword energy slowly pointed towards Tibano...
Thousands of swords come down!
Without any warning, as soon as the boundless sword energy was locked, it poured down and struck Tibano.
Meng Mulie took a step across and stopped in front of Tibano. He made a fist with one hand and punched hard at the sword energy that filled the sky.
"Ding~~~"
There was no sound of bombardment or explosion, everyone just felt a ringing in their ears, and some older soldiers even rolled on the ground in pain.
"Wow, wow, wow~~~"
The boundless sword energy was shattered by Meng Mulie's punch, and all of them disappeared in the air, leaving only a few starlight scattered in the sky.
"Great Khan and Tianwei!"
Qi Guoxie and Tibanuo quickly clasped their fists in praise. Even with this blow, they couldn't do it together.
Meng Mulie still raised his head and looked into the air: "It hasn't been broken yet."
"Um?"
The two of them were curious and looked up into the sky.
I saw a sword hanging high in the air, with wisps of red light emitting around it, which looked very unusual.
If you look closely, you will find that this sword is exactly the same as the Siqing sword in Yi Xiaodao's hand.
But how could there be two identical swords in the world? And although Siqing Sword is not a famous sword, it is also a rare good sword in the world, which is even more impossible.
"Khan...is this?"
Qi Wukuoxie became worried.
"Sword Spirit, watch carefully. Maybe you will only have this chance to see the Sword Spirit in your life."
Qi Wukuoxie also became serious and stared at the sword spirit without moving.
The red sword Sword Spirit originally had the blade facing up and the hilt facing down, as if it was waiting for its owner to come and grab it. After countless sword spirits were shattered by Qi Wukuoxie's blow, the sword spirit finally moved.
The sword spirit turned from top to bottom, slowly flipping over. Before anyone could see the mystery, Meng Mulie turned around and looked behind him, which was the direction the sword spirit's blade was pointing.
Wherever the sword pointed, the land cracked bit by bit...
A crack appeared on the ground like a swimming spiritual snake, extending towards Tibano's feet.
Tibano jumped two steps away. Unexpectedly, the blade of Sword Spirit was also pointed at Tibano, and the cracks on the ground followed him without any deviation.
"Khan..." Tibanor panicked, as if there was a huge sword slashing the earth between heaven and earth, but the ultimate target must be him.
Now Tibano just feels like a lamb in the sheepfold waiting to be slaughtered. No matter how hard he struggles, it will only be a matter of one knife in the end.
Meng Mulie turned around, clenched his fist, and punched the sword spirit again.
The fierce fist wind met the sword spirit. The sword spirit was slightly sluggish, but soon it continued to slowly spin around and continued to chase Tibano.
"Khan...save..." No matter how hard Tibano struggled or where to dodge, the cracks were chasing him, as if he would never stop.
After Meng Mulie punched out, the impact on the sword spirit was only dull for a moment. When Qi Guokuoxie saw this scene, he quickly turned to the front of the Khan.
"Khan, Tibano...it's not worth sweating like this..." Qi Wukuoxie said very softly, Tibano was busy dodging the crack and didn't even notice his words.
Meng Mulie gently pushed Qi Guokuoxie aside: "I said that real warriors should not die here..."
The second punch followed closely and continued to hit the sword spirit.
This time, just like before, the sword spirit still paused for a moment, and then slowly started to rotate again.
Meng Mulie clenched his fists with both hands, and fired his bow left and right at the sword spirit, continuously bombarding it, one after another, without any pause.
The sword spirit was so bombarded that it fell back a little bit!
"Khan, let me help you!"
Qi Wukuoxie took out the Wolf Soul Sword from his waist and was about to step forward to help.
"Don't worry! Get out of the way!"
Although Meng Mulie kept bombarding the sword spirit with his fists, he was aware of every move around him.
It lasted for a while, and Meng Mulie struck nearly a hundred punches, finally destroying a corner of the sword spirit.
What was originally a complete sword now only has half left, and the other half has been bombarded and disappeared without knowing when.
Not only that, even the tilted appearance was now re-aligned by the bombardment, returning to the hilt downwards and the blade upwards.
Qi Wukuoxie said happily: "Success!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword spirit suddenly changed its angle and without any pause, stabbed straight towards Tibano from the air.
"careful!"
Qi Guoxie's reaction was quick, but he only had time to issue a warning.
Tibano had just dodged the cracks on the ground one after another, and now he relaxed. When he heard the warning, he turned around and saw that the sword spirit himself had stabbed him in front of him...
dying…
This was the last thought that popped into Timbanor's mind.
"Dang~~~!"
The sword spirit did not stab Tibano, but firmly stabbed Meng Mulie in front of him.
Meng Mulie's speed was astonishing. No one saw how he blocked Tibano. After all, Tibano was already several feet away from where he was just now.
Qi Wukuoxie only had time to say a word, and Meng Mulie had already moved to stand in front of Tibanuo...
The sword spirit stabbed Meng Mulie, and a huge sound of gold and iron was heard.
But that's all.
The sharp sword tip was more like pressing against Meng Mulie's chest than a stab, making it difficult to move forward.
Only when others saw the red aura drifting backwards on the sword did they know that the sword spirit was continuously exerting force.
Meng Mulie was like a thick stone wall, his body motionless, and he didn't even frown. However, one could tell from his solemn expression that blocking this blow was not as easy as it looked.
Meng Mulie's footsteps were slowly moving backwards. He was pushed hard by the sword spirit, and his whole body had moved in front of Tibano.
"Buzz buzz!"
The sword spirit made a buzzing sound, and Meng Mulie was startled. The sword spirit pushed him ten feet away in an instant...
Qi Wukuoxie had already grabbed Tibanuo's neck and led him to the side. Otherwise, no one knew what the consequences would be if he was hit by Meng Mulie who was retreating.
The buzzing sound subsided...
Meng Mulie raised his fist and punched the sword spirit hard.
"Dang~~~!"
There was another loud sound of gold and iron.
The sword spirit shattered inch by inch and collapsed.
"Khan, are you okay?"
Qi Wukuoxie hurriedly rushed to Meng Mulie's side to check on his condition.
Meng Mulie stretched out his hand and lightly dusted the place where the sword spirit had just stabbed: "It's okay, this sword spirit... is really powerful."
A hole was pierced in the animal skin armor on his chest, but Meng Mulie's skin didn't have even a scratch!
This scene shocked everyone. Everyone could see how powerful the sword spirit was. Not to mention the sword spirit, no one could stop the sword energy that filled the sky.
Meng Mulie first shattered countless sword spirits with one punch, and then with countless punches, half of the red sword spirit was destroyed. Finally, he blocked the sword spirit's blow with his body, and even knocked out the other half of the sword spirit with one punch. smash…
At the same time, I was shocked. No one could think of anyone who could do this. If anyone could do it, it would be Zhang Zongbai from Zhenyang Mountain who could do it...
"Great Khan and Heavenly Power!!!"
After the Beiyi soldiers were stunned for a period of time, the whole army suddenly burst into cheers like thunder.
Meng Mulie looked at the half-broken scabbard in Yi Xiaodao's hand, his expression as usual.
Tibano got up from the ground, walked to Meng Mulie, knelt down on one knee, and touched his chest: "Tibano swore an oath to be loyal to Meng Mulie Khan to the death. If you violate this oath, the Wolf God will not bless you!"
Dare to swear by the Wolf God, this is the highest oath of Beiyi. No Beiyi people dare to betray the Wolf God.
Only then did Meng Mulie reveal a smile, and helped Tibano up with one hand: "Okay! May the Wolf God bless you forever!"
Qi Wukuoxie laughed with relief and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
Although the three major tribes of Beiyi, Huyan, Chongling, and Hefan, were all united to Meng Mulie, they were always in harmony with each other, and they fought constantly behind the scenes, and no one obeyed anyone.
He led the Chongling tribe and was the first to be loyal to Meng Mulie, but the Huyan tribe and the Hefan tribe were inseparable.
The Huyan tribe is not bad. Although they have a large number of people, they do not have a decent leader, so there is nothing to worry about. This is not the case with the Hefan tribe. All of them are good at conquering and fighting. They are the elite of the Northern Yi army.
Recently, Tibano also seemed to be doing something contrary to his will. He personally led the Hefan tribe to attack the Northland. Meng Mulie only found out about it the next day. After some discussion with Qi Wukuoxie, he decided to personally recover this unruly "wild wolf".
After all, when Meng Mulie showed his power, Tibanuo was still a child who didn't understand anything.
Now that Tibano has sworn allegiance to Mengmulie with the wolf god, the Hefan tribe is no longer a hidden danger.
"Great Khan, the morale of the Hefan tribe is now high. Before dark in Tibano, capture this city and give it to the king!"
Tibano escaped from death, and his joy was indescribable. At this time, he wanted to make a great contribution and show his loyalty.
"It's really pointless to fight back today and snatch it back tomorrow. Let's go."
Meng Mulie shook his head, glanced at Yi Xiaodao, and walked north alone.
The Beiyi troops retreated!
