At dawn, in the snowy plains of the Northern Wilderness, three hundred barbarian Feng Yan cavalry had left the temporary camp and began to move towards the north under the leadership of Long Ri Kuangyang.
On the distant horizon of the snowy field, a golden sun shines brightly, reflecting the figure of the three hundred cavalrymen moving forward silently on the snow like a python.
At the front of the team, Long Ri Kuangyang sat on horseback, looking slightly haggard and tired. He Erchi beside him didn't know what was going on. He thought it was because the Wolf Lord didn't sleep well, so he asked tentatively: "Wolf Lord, your face looks a little bad. Is it because you didn't get any rest?"
Longri Kuangyang looked forward and said expressionlessly: "Heerchi, when I rest in the future, I don't want to hear the howling of wolves around me anymore."
Heerchi couldn't help but was startled, and then hurriedly replied: "Yes, Heerchi has written it down." When he answered, a chill started to creep up on his vest. Longri Kuangyang had the highest prestige, but his personality was also moody. Even if He Erchi, who is always by his side, is also elusive.
Heerchi was secretly cruel and vowed that next time he would have people kill all the wild wolves outside the camp.
Longri Kuangyang suddenly said calmly: "When the sun rises above our heads, we should be able to meet Awusha, right?"
He'erchi said hurriedly: "When we set off from Fengyan City, Awusha had already led three thousand cavalry to Tiexian River. Counting the time, he should be waiting for the Wolf Lord there already."
"Very good." Long Ri Kuangyang narrowed his eyes and suddenly said with a cold smile: "Heerchi, how long has it been since you killed someone?"
He Erchi was frightened when he heard this. He had already angered Longri Kuangyang because he secretly executed those people from the Central Plains who had been plundered. Now when he saw the wolf master's gloomy expression, his heart suddenly jumped and he did not dare to answer casually. After hesitating for a moment, Heerchi lowered his head and said cautiously: "Without the Wolf Lord's order, Heerchi will never kill anyone at will in the future."
"When it's time to kill, you still have to kill." Longri Kuangyang looked strange and said coldly: "If the swords of the Fengyan tribe soldiers don't see blood, they will rust. Now the tribes beside the Tiexian River, It’s your target for sword practice, don’t let me down when the time comes.”
Heerchi was stunned again, then suddenly realized and blurted out: "Is the Wolf Lord going to attack those people?"
"How can Feng Yan's cavalry come back empty-handed?" Long Ri Kuangyang took a deep breath and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Beihuang, it's time for the sky to change."
Heerchi suddenly became energetic and raised his voice: "Don't worry, Lord Wolf, Heerchi will definitely let their heads hang on my horse." After saying this, he habitually touched the knife on his shoulder with his backhand. Handle, eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light.
Long Ri Kuangyang said no more, his figure rose and fell slightly with the horse under his crotch, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.
The three hundred cavalry continued to move forward for several miles in the rising sun. In the plain ahead, a mountain range suddenly appeared in the distance, and the terrain began to gradually rise and fall.
After walking for a while, the terrain ahead became more and more undulating, and the road ahead gradually narrowed. Obviously, few people usually passed by, but this wilderness road was the only way to pass through the mountains ahead. It was surrounded by hillsides. There are a few sparse woods, which look extremely lonely and desolate amid the white snow.
The cavalry team was moving forward silently, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew through, causing a flock of birds to scatter in the sparse woods.
The leader, Long Ri Kuangyang, suddenly felt something in his heart. He tightened the reins and his mount stopped immediately. He raised his head and looked forward, with a cautious and cold look in his eyes.
Heerchi asked in confusion: "Lord Wolf, what's wrong?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw dozens of horsemen and horses suddenly appearing on the high slope in front of him. One of them came out with a pole more than two feet long. After running for a few feet, he suddenly reined in his horse and stopped. The horses and men under the seats stood up and neighed loudly, shocking the surrounding area.
The man raised his arms and thrust the long pole in his hand into the snow beside him. The long pole was wrapped in black flag cloth, which seemed to be a flag.
Seeing this, Long Ri Kuangyang's face suddenly darkened. His eyes were like cold lightning, staring closely at the horse that suddenly appeared and the people on the horse from a distance.
The three hundred barbarian cavalry all saw the men and horses appearing on the high slope in the distance at the same time, and they were all shocked at the same time.
Just when they were surprised, the sound of horse hooves suddenly vibrated like thunder from behind the surrounding hillsides. He Erchi's face changed drastically. Looking around, he saw a group of heavy armored troops rushing out from the high slopes on the left and right sides. The cavalry, their armor gleaming in the morning sun, suddenly assumed a commanding position, completely surrounding both sides.
"The Wolf Lord is not good, there is an ambush!" Heerchi screamed, "It seems to be from the Central Plains..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the rapid sound of horse hooves from behind. The barbarian cavalry turned around and saw another group of powerful men and horses also wearing heavy armor, arranged in three layers, and they were immediately blocked.
Three groups of heavy armored cavalry on the high slopes on both sides and at the rear reined in their horses in unison. Hundreds of majestic horses covered in thick iron armor raised their hooves and neighed. For a moment, the snow splashed and murderous intent filled the air, and the momentum was astonishing.
With enemies on three sides, the barbarian cavalry were suddenly astonished and surprised. Everyone had expressions of disbelief on their faces. They never expected that they would encounter an ambush here.
The leader on the high slope suddenly raised his hand, and hundreds of armored cavalry immediately bent their bows and set arrows. Hundreds of sharp arrows were aimed at the barbarians. For a time, murderous intent filled the air, and it was cold and cold.
The three hundred Fengyan cavalry were trapped in the siege, and they suddenly became restless. For a moment, their formations were in chaos, and there was a commotion.
Each of them began to panic, even fear.
But Longri Kuangyang still sat motionless on his horse, with a heavy chill on his originally slightly tired face. He was still staring at the person and horse high up in front of him.
He Erchi was worthy of being a confidant of Longri Kuangyang. Seeing that the Wolf Lord made no move, he had no choice but to suppress his panic and shouted in a deep voice: "Hold still, if anyone moves strangely, kill him!"
Longri Kuangyang has always acted resolutely in the Fengyan tribe, and no one has ever dared to act disobediently in front of him. Upon hearing this, the three hundred barbarians fell silent and quickly took out their bows, arrows, swords and spears to prepare for the attack.
But no one dared to act rashly.
Heerchi pulled out the broadsword behind his back and looked around quickly. He saw the high slopes on both sides and the troops at the rear. Not only were the men and horses strong and strong, but they were also all wearing black heavy armor. The cavalry on the horses were each decorated with white. His face is covered with a scarf, he carries a quiver on his back, a long knife hanging on his waist, and a spear hanging on his horse's back. Just by looking at the lineup and equipment, you can tell that this team is by no means an ordinary army.
There has been no war between the Central Plains and the barbarians for hundreds of years. The occasional frictions between the two sides only occurred between scouts who spied on each other's intelligence. The barbarians have always despised the Central Plains, especially the Central Plains army. But at this moment, when they saw the sudden appearance of hundreds of heavy armored cavalry, they all had an idea at the same time: they were the frontier troops in the northwest of the Central Plains!
With such a well-equipped army, there is no one else in this northern land except the border troops from Zhenbianfu! But in the minds of the barbarians, it is rumored that the original people are weak and incompetent, and are famous for being fearful of the barbarians. But now, although the heavy armored cavalry all have their faces covered, the looks in their eyes not only show no fear, but also clearly reveal incomparable composure. He Suo Sha, if he hadn't been killed in battle for a long time, he would never have such momentum.
And these Central Plains cavalry actually dared to ambush the cavalry of their Fengyan tribe in this northern wilderness!
Seeing this, Heerchi couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead. In his memory, he had never seen a cavalry so well-equipped that even the horses were wearing armor, and his heart was beating wildly. A rough estimate showed that the number of enemies on three sides was no less than 500. Not only were they well-equipped, but they also occupied the terrain. Even though he was a bloodthirsty and aggressive barbarian, he knew that his side was completely at a disadvantage at this moment, and he was so anxious that he had no idea. , and could only look at the raging dragon sun in front of him.
But unexpectedly, even though he was trapped in a tight siege, Longri Kuangyang still sat upright on his horse, motionless as a mountain. He looked at the person and horse next to the big flag on the high slope in front of him with cold eyes, as if He only has that one person and one horse in his eyes.
On the high slope, the man on the back of the majestic and heavily armored war horse looked like he was only in his early thirties. He had the waist of a wasp and the arms of an ape. Jade, but it contains the cold and majestic self-generation; he wears a bright silver crown on his head, two pheasants sway in the wind, wears a white robe and silver armor, and hangs on the right side of the horse a pole like a python or a dragon with purple in the black. He was so angry that he wielded a long spear that was four feet long. The tip of the two-foot spear was sharp and sharp, and his aura was extraordinary and majestic.
The Dragon Sun was facing the north. At this moment, the rising sun from the east was slanting, completely reflecting the appearance of the man on the high slope. The man's whole body seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden light.
The cold light in Long Ri Kuangyang's eyes burst out, and the man in white robes and silver armor on the high slope was looking at him coldly from above. Their eyes collided in the distance, as if bursts of invisible fire were colliding.
Longri Kuangyang suddenly asked in a deep voice in Central Plains Mandarin: "Who are you? How dare you stop me here and tell me your name!"
His voice was as powerful as thunder rolling past, making everyone's eardrums hurt. Those Central Plains cavalrymen may not have expected that the barbarian leader wearing dragon scale armor could actually speak the Central Plains dialect, so their eyes showed surprise, but they still clasped their bows and spears tightly, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
But the man in white robes and silver armor at the top did not say a word. He suddenly stretched out his hand to pull up the big flag, and let out a long roar from his mouth. The sound was like a dragon's roar, and the sound shook the wilderness! The whistle continued, and he suddenly waved his arm and threw the big flag down the slope.
The man in white robes and silver armor had amazing power. With a throw, a several-foot-long flagpole flew out of the air like lightning. With a roaring sound, it stuck straight into the snow ten feet in front of Longri Kuangyang. Mud splashed, the flagpole sank several feet into the ground, buzzing and trembling.
At the right time, the cold wind howled, and the flag flags wrapped on the flagpole were blown away by the strong wind. Suddenly, a large black flag with white embroidery was fluttering in the wind and making a loud sound. Under the reflection of the golden sun, the flag appeared on the flag. Come up with a big character.
That big character turned out to be the character "Wei"!
Long Ri Kuangyang recognized the Chinese characters, and when he saw this, the muscles on his face suddenly twitched, his eyes shot out a frightening cold light, and he suddenly shouted:
"Wei Changxin!"
The three words "Wei Changxin" were shouted in the Mandarin of the Central Plains, and the sound was like waves and thunder. The corners of the man in white robes and silver armor on the high slope twitched fiercely, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Because before those words could be heard, Long Ri Kuangyang was already rushing towards the front with people and horses like a strong wind.
The word "Wei" on the flag is enough to prove the origin of these hundreds of heavy armored cavalry who suddenly appeared. They are indeed the frontier cavalry from the northwest border town of Bianfu!
Because that Wei-character flag only represents one person, and that is the current lord of Dafeng City and military governor of the town’s border prefecture—Wei Changxin!
Therefore, Longri Kuangyang was shocked and angry. When he exited Xiaoyang Pass, he expected that the town border government would send troops to pursue him. However, he did not expect that the pursuers would come so quickly, and he arrived at the road ahead of time. An ambush has been laid out on the path with extremely favorable terrain!
And the man in white robe throwing the flag was obviously a strong response to Long Ri Kuangyang planting the Fengyan battle flag on the top of Xiaoyang Pass that night. How could such a provocative move not make Long Ri Kuangyang furious?
Long Ri Kuangyang shouted loudly, then rushed towards the person on the high slope like a strong wind. He was very aware of the situation at this moment. Surrounded by the heavy armored cavalry of the border troops relying on the terrain, even the extremely brave barbarians could not break through with only 300 men and horses. Therefore, he made a decision immediately. Regardless of whether the man in white robe was the rumored Wei Changxin, he had to capture him immediately before he could have a chance to turn around.
Longri Kuangyang obviously understood the so-called "capture the thief first, the king" strategy in the recruitment method.
The heavily armored cavalry who were ready with bows and arrows were all surprised when they saw that the barbarian leader dared to take the lead in attacking alone in such a tight siege. However, they have always had strict military discipline, and no one dared to act rashly without the orders of the men in white robes. Everyone was astonished, and the hands that bent the bow and arrow were already sweating.
The barbarian cavalry were also shocked. Seeing that the Wolf Lord had already taken action, they all eagerly tried to break out. However, when they saw the hundreds of sharp arrows in the hands of the heavy armored cavalry on the high slopes around them, everyone could only stand still and pin their hopes on them. On Longri Kuangyang.
As a result, both the enemy and ourselves were extremely nervous, and everyone tightened their minds. The scene suddenly became quiet, and only the long shout of Long Sun Kuangyang still echoed in the mountains and fields...
On the high slope, the man in white robes and silver armor shrank his pupils, looking at the man and horse down the slope charging like the wind. No matter how calm he was, he had never seen such a violent force, and he was suddenly shocked. !
The slope of the hillside here is not steep. The top of the slope is at least fifty feet away from where Longri Kuangyang previously stood, which is still far away. But the horse under Long Ri Kuangyang's crotch was extremely fast, really like the wind and lightning. In just a blink of an eye, it rushed twenty feet away. In the blink of an eye, the men and horses had already appeared at the bottom of the slope.
The man in white robe's eyes twitched, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
The lingering sounds of those three words are still lingering...
Long Ri Kuangyang galloped his horse to the bottom of the slope. The horse under his legs was blocked by the slope and could not help but slow down. But he suddenly pressed the horse's back with both palms, and his whole body flew up into the air with the force, as if a huge angry eagle was flying straight towards the top of the slope! The sturdy barbarian war horse could not withstand the huge force of the two palms. It screamed sadly, its back and four legs were broken, and it fell to the ground with a crash, dying instantly.
When the frontier cavalry saw Long Ri Kuangyang's skills, they couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines - the bravery and violence of the barbarians really lived up to their reputation!
But in just a moment, Long Sun Kuangyang's extremely domineering figure had already lifted up ten feet and swept to the sky above the top of the slope. A cold light flashed across the eyes of the man in white robe and silver armor, and he grabbed the strong bow beside him with his backhand. He bent the bow like a full moon, and three sharp arrows were instantly set on the bowstring.
"Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?
The three arrows were as fast as lightning, and only three phantoms were visible in the morning sun. They roared and shot at the head, chest and lower abdomen of Long Ri Kuangyang who was in mid-air. Such archery skills can be described as miraculous and unstoppable. 33
In less than a blink of an eye, three arrows had already been shot. Long Ri Kuangyang was in mid-air with nowhere to dodge, but he heard a deep shout from him, swinging his fists in a semi-arc in front of him, and unexpectedly used a pair of fleshy palms when there was no time to fire. He forcefully caught the three arrows that were shot at his face, chest and lower abdomen with his bare hands. He took the three arrows and smashed them into pieces!
The facial muscles of the man in white robes trembled, and his pupils shrank again. Apparently he sensed danger, and he subconsciously grabbed the black and purple spear with his backhand...
But when the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, the dragon sun swooped down like a god and punched the white-robed man in the chest.
The fist wind roared furiously, with such force that it was like a mountain collapsing, as if it was about to punch a hole in the void, and the sound was extremely frightening.
The man in white robes was horrified. He did not expect the Dragon Sun to be so fast and violent. He had no time to ride his horse to avoid it. However, he was not an ordinary person. He reacted very quickly. With a shake of his arms, the purple-black spear in his hand came out of the hole like a python. With a bit of sharp edge on the tip of the spear, and the sound of thunder, he hurriedly stabbed head-on towards the violent fist.
In an instant, the tip of the spear and the fist met, creating a harsh sonic boom like gold and iron clashing. The white-robed man's expression changed again, and he felt that what the spear tip pierced was not a physical fist, but an iron shield made of fine iron. The force of the fist surged out in layers, and the mad force penetrated The gun barrel went straight into his arm, causing him to tremble all over, and one of his arms was shaken to pieces.
Long Ri Kuangyang intended to capture the opponent in one fell swoop as a backup plan. He also knew that since the man in white robe was the leader of the ambush, he was definitely not an easy person. He might even be the military governor Wei Changxin, so it was natural for him to take action. At least 70% of the 100% of the force has been used. The man in white robe first slightly underestimated the enemy, and then was frightened by Long Sun's raging Yang momentum. In a hurry, he had no chance to react. But in his eagerness, he still blocked the opponent's punch with one shot, which made Longri Kuangyang secretly surprised. It was indeed extraordinary to be able to do so.
The first time the two fought, it was too fast to blink. A dozen heavy armored cavalry behind the white-robed man were caught off guard, and they all ducked in shock. But he saw Long Ri Kuangyang's body falling in the air, and then his fist pressed against the tip of the spear. The spear suddenly bent in the wild force. But that dark purple spear is also an unusual weapon. Under such a huge force, although it was almost forced to bend into an arc, it still did not break! The man in white robe was so anxious that he could no longer resist the opponent's powerful force. A flush suddenly appeared on his stern face, and the arm holding the gun involuntarily bent back.
Long Ri Kuangyang's face was livid, he was in the air before he could hit the ground, his fists moved forward again, and the explosive force was like a mountain, all pressing on the tip of the spear.
The man in white robe felt a tightness in his chest, and could hardly hold the gun. The horse under him could not bear the strength of the two men. It neighed urgently, and both the man and the horse were forced to fly back several feet. The horse's hooves plowed two holes in the snow. A deep ditch!
The white-robed man was shocked. The strength of the barbarian was far beyond his expectation. He had never encountered a powerful enemy that could make him so embarrassed in just one move. He was shocked and angry at the moment. The palm of the gun was cracked, the gun barrel was stained with red blood, and half of the body was even more sore and numb! Just as he was about to circulate his inner energy, he suddenly fell down from his seat. It turned out that the bones and internal organs of the war horse had been shattered. He immediately fell to the ground, blood foam sprayed from his mouth and nose, and he died instantly.
The man in white robe was filled with shock and anger, and just as he was about to turn over and get up from the horse corpse, his vision dimmed again, and then a strong wind suddenly swept across, and a burly and domineering figure rushed towards him with another punch.
Before the fist came, the violent force of the punch had already taken over, forcing the man in white robes to choke on his mouth and nose. A sudden chill ran down his spine. It was too late to use his gun to resist again, so he leaned forward in a hurry and rolled backwards.
At this time, the lingering sound of the words "Wei Changxin" had just dissipated.
"Wei Changxin is here!"
Just as the man in white robe was avoiding the roll, a loud shout suddenly came from the dozens of people who were hurriedly dodging, and then a black shadow jumped out from among the panicked people and horses like a ghost. The sword on the waist of a cavalryman beside him unsheathed and followed the figure towards Longri Kuangyang.
The man shouted with a deep voice, and the dragon sun was about to chase the man in white robe. Hearing the sound, he paused slightly. He turned his head and glanced, and saw a black shadow wrapped in a bright sword light, looking like a ghost and moving towards him as fast as lightning. He pounced.
The black shadow came so fast, even with the sharp eyesight of the dragon sun, I could only slightly see the man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat, and his face was indistinguishable in the dazzling morning sun. But just looking at the speed of the person's figure, Long Ri Kuangyang's heart sank, knowing that this person could be extraordinary!
"It turns out that Wei Changxin is really here..."
A thought flashed through Long Ri Kuangyang's mind, and a cold light suddenly hit his face. The black shadow had already passed by, and the sword's light was like cold lightning cracking the air, and it struck straight at his neck!
"What a fast knife!"
Long Ri Kuangyang couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart. Even if he was as tyrannical as him, he would not dare to underestimate this sharp sword at this time! He twisted around and stepped forward, his arms clasped tightly together, tightly sealing his neck.
But after hearing a sharp clang, the black shadow slashed Long Ri Kuangyang's arm with a sharp and swift sword, sparks burst out, the sword trembled and rebounded, and a large gap appeared on the sharp blade.
Longri Kuangyang relied on the dragon scale treasure armor to protect him, so he dared to use both arms to receive the sharpness of the sword. In addition, with his special martial arts, Heiying's sword not only did not hurt him at all, but was instead erupted by his arm. The tyrannical force caused a gap in the blade of the sword.
The man in white robe who was forced to roll back just turned over and jumped up. His white robe and silver armor were stained with some slush, making him look quite embarrassed. A murderous look appeared in his eyes, and his expression was as cold as water. Then he exhaled and showed his strength, pointing the spear diagonally at the void in front of him, and there was a faint wave of thunder on the tip of the purple black spear.
He calmly stared ahead, like a dormant beast, waiting for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow.
After the attack and defense of Black Shadow and Long Sun Kuangyang, their shapes were intertwined and their positions had changed. But the black shadow was very skilled. Although he was secretly shocked that the opponent had such a treasured armor to protect his body, with a swipe of the long knife between the bodies, it popped out from the grasp of Longri Kuangyang's hands, and then turned over. With a shake of his hand, a bit of cold light exploded from the tip of the long knife, stabbing Long Ri Kuangyang's throat at an extremely tricky angle.
Long Ri Kuangyang had never seen such a superb sword technique, and saw that the opponent had found an opening to attack the weakest part of his body in an instant. He was slightly startled, took a few steps back, and crossed his arms again. Seal horizontally to protect the vital parts of the throat.
But the man reacted very quickly. When he saw that the knife missed, he immediately drew the knife, and then the tip of the knife touched the ground. His slender body turned over with the help of ghostly speed, and his legs flew across the air and kicked in a series, making two muffled bangs. With a loud sound, they all kicked Longri Kuangyang in the lower abdomen.
Long Ri Kuangyang's unexpected comer was not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also had such weird and unpredictable body skills. He was trying his best to seal his throat and was unable to counterattack with punches. Only then did he reveal his flaw. He was kicked twice by the opponent, and he suddenly felt like he was being stabbed in the lower abdomen. With a heavy hammer, the burly body couldn't help but take three steps back. His breath was confused for a moment, and his heart suddenly became furious.
But before he could adjust his body shape, the light of the sword suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was raised diagonally from bottom to top. The sword roared like electricity, and the sharp blade cut directly under Longri Kuangyang's right armpit. This knife is really fast, tricky, and even more powerful. Thinking that the man in black robe had already seen the power of Longri Kuangyang's treasured armor, the force of his sword suddenly increased. And he was very experienced in fighting the enemy. He knew that the opponent was protected by treasure armor and it would be difficult to attack ordinary parts. Therefore, this sword deflected the attack and found the most difficult position under the armpit to deliver a strange sword.
The dragon scale armor on Longri Kuangyang's body is a rare treasure, which can be said to be invulnerable to swords. But there is a weak spot under his armpits that is not covered by his scales, but this spot is extremely secretive. Ordinary people who confront Long Ri Kuangyang are all frightened by his domineering power, and how can they be so calm? Keen insight? Therefore, when Longri Kuangyang saw this move, he was startled again. He couldn't help but take two steps back. At the same time, he waved his right arm angrily and slammed his forearm towards the slanting blade.
The blade of the knife slashed on the arm covered with scales, sparks bursting out again, but before the man in black robe could use the knife, he raised his wrist, and the sharp blade touched Zi Longri Kuangyang's forearm and swept upwards, suddenly slashing at Zi Longri Kuangyang. His face.
Long Ri Kuangyang burst out with shock and anger. The opponent's sword skills were so high that he could change his moves so quickly that people were caught off guard. Each move was aimed at his weakest point, making it difficult for him to adapt to this rhythm. He had no choice but to take a step back, left Push your arms horizontally to protect your face.
Unexpectedly, the black-robed man's sword was a feint. Seeing Long Ri Kuangyang's left arm rising to block him, he didn't wait for the blade to hit the ground. He actually used the sword's force to twist his waist and pressed against Long Ri Kuangyang's body as fast as It turned to his back like a whirlwind, and then leaned close to him, and a heavy elbow hit Long Ri Kuangyang's waist and ribs like thunder.
Although Longri Kuangyang was wearing armor, he felt a sharp shock in his waist, his internal organs were tumbling, and his burly body was shaken another ten feet away. Without the protection of the treasure armor, this heavy blow would have broken his ribs and seriously injured him.
Longri Kuangyang has been famous in the Northern Wasteland for more than ten years. He has never encountered an opponent who can force him to retreat continuously in such a short period of time. He only felt that he was humiliated and humiliated. He suddenly let out a long drink and green energy appeared on his face. It's already a real fire.
Long Ri Kuangyang was so angry that he stepped on the ground with his feet, causing snow and mud to fly around. His energy was lingering all over his body. He was determined not to take another step back.
Unexpectedly, the black shadow flashed before his eyes again, and the man in black robe had already come to him like a ghost. The knife walked with him, and a bright sword light flew towards him like a shadow, without giving him the slightest chance to fight back. Long Ri Kuangyang roared angrily, and immediately fired up his entire body, grabbing his palms across the air, turning into two phantoms, and grabbing straight at the sharp sword light.
The energy between the palms and fingers tears the air, making a sharp sound, and its power is enough to break gold and stone.
As soon as the sword light and the two palms were handed over, it was like being clamped by giant pincers and it was immediately difficult to move forward! Long Ri Kuangyang sneered, stepped forward, raised his right leg, and flew towards the waist of the black-robed man with a powerful and heavy flying kick.
This leg is like a wild dragon waving its tail, causing the wind to roar. Not to mention a human being, even a big tree will be broken by the waist. It is really powerful. The long sword in the black-robed man's hand was held by Long Sun Kuangyang's palms. If he didn't abandon the sword, it would be difficult to resist and parry this unstoppable kick.
The man in black robe was well aware of the power of this leg and did not dare to take it carelessly. At that moment, he let go of his hand and dropped the long knife. At the same time, his body sank, and his whole body flew out from under the leg, almost touching the ground. In an instant, he had already reached the dragon. On the right side of Ri Kuangyang, he did not stop, but his right leg flicked out in the sudden sweep, and his toe hooked onto Long Ri Kuangyang's left ankle.
However, this hook was made with a skillful An Jin. Longri Kuangyang's right leg was swept wildly, with all the weight on his left leg. This time, he was staggered by the An Jin on the tip of his toe, and his whole body was suddenly pushed back. The ground fell.
Long Ri Kuangyang was frightened again, and he had to withdraw his palm in a panic, intending to use his strength to stabilize his body. But the man in black robe didn't wait for his body to fall to the ground before he came close to him again, his palms flew up, and with a roar of palm power, he hit Long Ri Kuangyang's heart with two palms.
With two palms blasting, Long Ri Kuangyang, even though he was protected by treasure armor, only felt that his chest and heart were struck by lightning, and stars suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. His internal organs seemed to be fried in fire, and it was extremely uncomfortable. His breath was almost blocked, and his burly body The body was knocked back another two feet and was almost forced back to the edge of the slope.
Ever since Longri Kuangyang encountered a strange encounter with a special power, no one in the Northern Wilderness had ever put him in such an embarrassing situation for more than ten years. Not only was he forced to retreat one after another, but he also had no power to fight back during this period. In such a situation, How could it not make him furious?
The black-robed man's martial arts skills, including sword skills, fist skills, and experience in fighting enemies, were all top-notch. The Dragon Sun and Kuangyang travel across the Northern Wilderness, always fighting enemies with tyrannical power. The opponents are often no match for him and will be killed or wounded with just one strike. And because there are few masters who are proficient in martial arts among the barbarians in the Northern Wilderness, he will I thought I could really defeat ten groups with one effort. But at this moment, the man in black robes he encountered not only had profound skills, but also had endless variations of martial arts moves. He also had unpredictable back-up moves hidden in each move, making him overwhelmed and hard to guard against. It was the first time that Longri Kuangyang encountered such a difficult opponent, and he had to lose the upper hand in a hurry.
Longri Kuangyang was forced to the edge of the slope, and he was really furious. For a moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his face was hideous and terrifying.
The man in black robe pushed back the raging sun of the Dragon Sun with both palms, but without any pause, he stepped forward without even touching the ground. He waved his sleeves, and before the long knife even hit the ground, it was pulled by him with his powerful energy. , flying and slashing like a shadow.
"Damn it!"
Long Ri Kuangyang's eyes were filled with murderous aura. He shouted loudly, raised his arms and stepped on his waist. Two deep pits exploded under his feet, and his feet sank two feet into the ground. In an instant, the dragon scale armor was filled with layers of rich green and black aura. He violently clenched his hands. Fist, with a crackling sound of joints, the two huge fists suddenly doubled in size!
He must never retreat again!
Suddenly, the man in black robes rushed in front of him, with a long knife in his hand, and slashed Longri Kuangyang's neck across the neck. The latter waved his fists, roaring with the fist wind, defending and attacking, intending to seize the long sword again. The man in black robe did not confront him head-on, he withdrew his hand and abandoned his sword, and used his fists, palms and legs to attack the opponent's vital parts one after another. Longri Kuangyang was already on guard, and with his powerful boxing power, Shen Hun had half the agility and agility to resist the black-robed man's repeated attacks for the first time. The man in black robe suddenly snorted coldly. He did not take the sword in his hand, and used his energy to draw the long sword back. Then his figure began to wander around the dragon's raging sun. During this period, there was a sword, a fist, a palm, or a leg... Seriously He uses every possible means and throws countless strange and dangerous tricks at the opponent.
Longri Kuangyang's body is as solid as a rock and motionless as a mountain, and the black energy surrounding his body becomes increasingly dense. He swings his fists in all directions, and the shadow of his fists is enveloped within three feet of where he stands. No matter how the man in black robe changes his moves, at this moment There was no way he could move back even an inch.
In a moment, the two had fought for dozens of rounds, but they were inseparable. The man in black robe is very skilled in swordsmanship. He can move the sword as he pleases. Sometimes the sword moves are strange and vicious, and sometimes they are majestic and majestic. During this period, his fists and palms change strangely, and his legs move like the wind. It is dizzying to watch. Wonderful. Wherever his figure moved, the light of the sword flew around him like a living creature, and he actually reached the masterful state of using Qi to control the sword.
The barbarian cavalry who were surrounded at the bottom of the slope saw Dragon Sun Kuangyang Pegasus jumping uphill to attack the white-robed man. The latter retreated in panic, and the barbarian cavalry all shouted in unison to cheer him up. He Erchi was overjoyed, secretly thinking that the Zhongyuan people were really only bluffing, but in fact they were vulnerable. But before he could dissipate his thoughts, he saw Long Ri Kuangyang suddenly retreating continuously, almost being forced down the slope. He was suddenly shocked and stared at the top of the slope with his mouth wide open.
Not only were the barbarians horrified, but the Central Plains border troops on the high slopes on all sides were also frightened. Everyone's eyes were focused on the top of the slope ahead, and they were so nervous that they almost forgot to breathe.
Whether it was frontier troops or barbarians, under the gaze of nearly a thousand people, they could see a figure floating like a ghost on the top of the slope, wrapped in a sword light that was sometimes as sharp as lightning and sometimes as flying as snow, surrounded by a fierce and domineering Shen Xiong. His burly body surged back and forth. The latter stood on the edge of the slope, but stood motionless like a peak. The wind roared around him, and the shadows of his fists filled the sky, looking like gods and demons.
When has anyone seen such a wonderful yet murderous fight? I just looked at it dumbfounded, completely forgetting that this was a battlefield that was about to break out.
On the top of the slope, the man in white robe watched coldly, waiting for an opportunity to act. However, seeing the fierce fight between the two people, he couldn't find any opportunity to take advantage of it. His heart was shocked and his expression became heavier.
The two people in the fierce fight had exchanged offense and defense countless times. The battle became fiercer for a while, but it became even more stalemate. But I saw the figure of the man in black robe turning faster and faster, and gradually I could only see the light of the sword flying like flying snow, but I could no longer see him; and Long Ri Kuangyang's feet touched the ground another foot, and his whole body felt like a quilt. Black clouds enveloped him with demonic aura, and his arms turned around and the shadows of his fists surged into the sky, as powerful as a wild wave.
The continuous sword light blasted out sparks all over Longri Kuangyang's body, making bursts of dense and sonorous sounds, the sound was sharp enough to break a person's eardrums. The top of the slope was cut into ravines by the criss-crossing sword energy, and for a while, snow splashed and mud and rocks flew everywhere.
After a while of fierce fighting, a strange phenomenon began to appear on the top of the slope. The snow within a few feet was attracted by the strong wind of the two people's energy, and they all rose up from the ground. A tornado blew up and wrapped the two people in it. For a moment, the two people were silhouetted. It was blurry, only the lightning-like flash of the sword and the rolling thunder-like fist force clashing back and forth to stir up layers of air waves, which made people feel terrified and completely forget themselves.
Suddenly, a roar of Dragon Sun Kuangyang came from the tornado, and the wind and snow tornado suddenly dispersed. When the strong wind blew, I saw the green and black aura gathering around Dragon Sun Kuangyang. His burly figure seemed to have surged several times, and actually appeared. A huge bell and tripod appeared!
The man in black robe held the knife with both hands and was about to stab Longri Kuangyang in the throat. However, the latter grabbed the blade with both palms and activated it with majestic force. The long knife shattered with a clang!
The man in black robe lost his weapon, but did not retreat. Instead, he pushed forward quickly with both palms, and the palm movements stimulated layers of palm shadows that looked like real objects, and struck out like an angry wave.
"Well done!"
Long Ri Kuangyang screamed wildly, his bells and cauldrons became more powerful, his fists rushed forward, and their fists and palms met in an instant!
"Buzz——"
The top of the slope was like a roaring bell, and the energy was soaring like a wave. The earth and rocks rolled around the two of them and the ground was cut several feet away. It was like a disaster from heaven!
The black-robed man snorted, the bamboo hat on his head shattered, and his figure quickly drifted away.
The ground under Long Ri Kuangyang's feet could no longer bear the huge force to destroy it, and it suddenly collapsed! The dragon sun's mad sun had no place to hit, and the body of the mad tyrant also flew back at the same time, falling straight to the bottom of the slope, but just passed the big flag with the word "Wei" and landed suddenly a few feet behind the flag.
Longri Kuangyang's eyes were about to burst, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the top of the slope.
On the top of the slope, two figures, one black and one white, stood like a mountain, looking coldly at the barbarians at the bottom of the slope.
The barbarian cavalry were shocked and looked in disbelief - the invincible God of War in their hearts could actually be forced down the slope!
He Erchi gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, and took the lead in riding towards the Dragon Sun Kuangyang. The three hundred Fengyan cavalry behind him saw this and shouted angrily at the same time. They were about to take action, but unexpectedly, the man in white robe on the top of the slope waved his hand, and the bowstrings on the high slopes on all sides suddenly sounded, and hundreds of sharp arrows shot out like locusts all over the sky. Shoot down. The barbarian cavalry burst into fright and anger, shouting curses in barbarian language while brandishing their swords, spears, hammers and axes to block the flying arrows. They only heard a burst of screams. After a round of arrow rain, at least dozens of the three hundred cavalry were hit. The arrow fell, and the Fengyan Cavalry formation was in chaos again.
He Erchi's eyes were bloodshot, but his face was ashen, so he had to rein in his horse and stop.
The Fengyan Iron Cavalry, which traverses the Northern Wilderness with cavalry and archery, is now trapped in the terrain and unable to take advantage of its combat power. If it really wants to break out, it will end up being shot dead on the spot by random arrows from the Central Plains border troops! Moreover, under the charge of the frontier's heavy armored cavalry, the three hundred barbarian cavalry had no chance of resisting.
Fortunately, the man in white robes did not order any more arrows to be fired, but hundreds of border troops had already bent their bows and nocked arrows again, still aiming at the barbarians who were shouting at each other.
He Erchi looked at the back of Long Ri Kuangyang, and for the first time in his life, he felt fear of the enemy - the Wolf Lord was right, those Central Plains people were not as weak and incompetent as rumored.
However, Long Ri Kuangyang seemed to be disdainful of the situation of his subordinates behind him. He was still staring closely at the man in black robe on the top of the slope ahead.
Under the morning sun, the man in black robe had his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.
The man is middle -aged at the age, and his face does not need to have eyebrows like a sword. He has a slender shape. He has a black robe to meet the wind, but he is a bit of scholarly, but only looks like a temperament. It looks unreasonable, instead of saying that he is a martial arts, at this time he is more in line with the temperament of a scholar.
Long Ri Yang Yang suddenly screamed and drank: "Wei Changxin!"
The black robe smiled indifferently, bowed slightly, and nodded towards the dragon sun, and responded for a long voice: "Dragon Rangyang!"
Some people died, but not completely...
