Fu Liang felt something was wrong, so he sent scouts to patrol around Dongque City, fearing that the Dongyi people might have some conspiracy.
On the fourth day, the Dongyi people came again.
But this time, the monster army of the Dongyi tribe did not attack, but stopped a few kilometers away from Dongque City.
There, beyond the range of crossbow shooting.
On the city wall, everyone looked at each other, wondering what the hell the Dongyi people were doing.
At this time, a young man of the Dongyi tribe rode a fierce tiger, rushed forward a hundred meters, looked at Dongque City, and shouted: "There must be many disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect among you, right? The Yuan Sword Sect is one of the five major sects of the Lie Sun Empire, with masters like clouds and geniuses like rain, today, I want to see it."
"I, Bach, nineteen years old, now officially challenge the geniuses of your Xuanyuan Sword Sect who are under the age of twenty, who will fight me?"
The sound rolled and spread throughout the audience.
On Dongque City, the tens of thousands of troops were a little dazed.
The Dongyi tribe did not come to attack the city, but sent a young man to challenge the genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. What does this mean
"Could it be that the Dongyi people want to use this trick to hit our morale?"
Fu Liang frowned in thought.
However, the Dongyi tribe had no choice but to accept this move.
The Dongyi tribe is just a small tribe with a population of only a few million. Compared with the Lieyang Empire, the difference is not known how many times.
A small clan sent a young man to challenge the genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, one of the five great sects of the Lie Sun Empire. If they refused to fight, the Dongyi tribe would definitely clamor, saying that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was afraid of them.
This will definitely have an impact on morale.
"You young heroes, can any of you fight?"
Fu Liang said to the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
"It's okay to fight, but be careful of fraud!"
Many Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples showed hesitation, if they go out of the city and the opponents attack in groups, wouldn't it be unjust to die
The Dongyi tribe seemed to have guessed what everyone was thinking, and the army of monsters retreated slowly. They retreated ten miles before stopping.
Such a long distance, even if they wanted to attack, was enough for the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to escape back to Dongque City.
"Brothers, who among you will go up and fight?"
A young man in his twenties from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect asked.
The other party pointed to challenge those under the age of 20, and he was already over the age.
"Since the opponent dares to fight, he must not be weak. We should not be careless."
Some people are more cautious.
"A mere Dongyi tribe can have some kind of genius. At the age of nineteen, he can cultivate to the ninth level of martial arts, which is already very remarkable."
Some people disdain.
At the age of nineteen, he has cultivated to the ninth level of martial arts, even in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, he can be regarded as a good genius.
Like the bronze list, many people are already eighteen or nineteen years old, and some old disciples are even in their twenties.
"I think it's better to be more cautious. What if the other party is a figure at the level of a great martial artist?"
Some people are still cautious.
"The Great Martial Master has reached the top of the first level, I will go to fight!"
In the White Tiger Courtyard, a tall young man shouted coldly, jumped down from the city wall, and strode towards the Dongyi youth Bach.
"It's Duanmu Yunfei, with him playing, most likely we can win!"
"That's right. It is said that Duanmu Yunfei almost made it to the bronze list back then. He is very talented. Now he is just twenty years old, and he is already a first-level martial artist."
The disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect still had confidence in Duanmu Yunfei.
Duanmu Yunfei was very fast, and it didn't take long before he arrived in front of Bach.
"Come down, let's fight!" Duanmu Yunfei shouted coldly.
Bach smiled, jumped off the tiger, and stood opposite Duanmu Yunfei.
"Go ahead, or you won't have a chance."
Bach seemed very confident.
"A mere barbarian, a bug-like thing, dares to be arrogant in front of me, courting death!"
With a flash of murderous intent, Duanmu Yunfei drew his long sword out of its sheath and thrust out three swords in an instant. The three sword lights disappeared in a flash, at an astonishing speed.
Generally, warriors with the ninth level of martial arts masters will never be able to hide, and they will be killed in an instant.
As soon as he made a move, the power of the realm of a great martial artist was fully revealed.
However, Bach's figure was slightly arched, like a fierce tiger, with a step, his figure was like lightning, and he easily avoided Duanmu Yunfei's sword light.
"It's so strong, it has definitely reached the realm of a great martial artist!"
Everyone watching the battle on the city wall was shocked.
It seems that although the Dongyi people are few, they also have geniuses.
Duanmu Yunfei missed a hit, his eyes flashed sharply, and his blood burst out directly, displaying the strongest combat power.
"Give me death!"
Swish! Swish! ...
Nine swords in a row, the sword energy is continuous, and it kills Bach.
"it's over!"
A fierce light flashed in Bach's eyes, and a strong evil spirit came out through his body, like a ferocious beast.
Bark!
A snow-white light flashed out, like a bright moonlight.
It was the light of Bach's knife, but it was incredibly fast. Before Duanmu Yunfei could even see it clearly, he felt a chill in his throat, and then there was endless darkness.
"One knife, one knife cut Duanmu Yunfei, how is it possible?"
On the city wall, everyone was shocked to see Duanmu Yunfei's head flying high.
"When did he make the knife, I didn't even see clearly."
"I didn't see clearly either. It was too fast. I only saw a flash of light, and Duanmu Yunfei was killed."
"This Bach is too strong. Dongyi tribe has such a genius?"
Many disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect discussed for a while.
"In my opinion, the Dongyi tribe came prepared this time and sent out the top talents of the Dongyi tribe."
Fu Liang frowned and said.
"Damn it, if it wasn't stipulated that he should be under 20 years old, I would have killed him right away."
Dao, a young man in his twenties and a triple martial arts master.
"I'm going to kill him!"
At this time, another young man came out and jumped off the city wall.
"It's Liu Cheng. He has already reached the peak of the first level of a great martial artist. It is said that he has been practicing a low-grade mysterious martial art for a long time. It is estimated that he is already a little hot. I wonder if he can fight against the opponent?"
"If his Xuan-level low-grade martial arts skills have been cultivated beyond the second level, he should be able to fight."
Below, Liu Cheng soon came to Bach.
"Let's do it!"
Bach still had that calm expression, and there was even a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, he was scorned by a barbarian of the Dongyi tribe. Liu Cheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The sword unsheathed, turned into a meteor, and hit Bach.
"Meteor swordsmanship, this definitely has a second level, and it's even more than that."
"There is hope."
But the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect stopped abruptly before they finished speaking.
Because, Bach took out the knife, cut it out, and the head fell to the ground.
Liu Cheng was still beheaded with a single blow.
There was a sound of gasping for air.
"How is it possible? The mere Dongyi tribe, how could there be such a strong genius?"
"Slaying Liu Cheng, who has cultivated a mysterious martial art and reached the peak of the first level of a great martial artist, how strong is this combat power?"
"What is his cultivation?"
The disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect were shocked and could hardly calm down.