"Don't struggle. From the moment you ignored the Tianxia Association, it was doomed that there would be no chance for reconciliation between you and me."
Yan Xiong raised his head, his sharp eyes were like a sword.
"Qin Yu'an, don't waste your time talking to him. Even if there are more people, let's work together to kill him!"
Xuantian patted the horse, and the warhorse leaped high, charging towards the people of the Tianxiahui with boundless momentum.
As soon as he moved, the horsemen behind him immediately followed, and the guards on the horses shouted "Kill" with bloodthirsty eyes.
"Haha! What a brave man!"
Yan Xiong laughed loudly, flicked his cloak, and leaped up instantly. He actually charged alone at the cavalry of hundreds of people.
"Asan, keep an eye on that shorty. Everyone else, be on guard. I need to stretch my muscles."
His body had already rushed quite far away before his voice reached the ears of Ah San and many other members of the Tianxiahui.
"Is Yan Xiong a fool? That's a cavalry team. Does he think he can defeat it by himself?"
"What a great spirit! It makes sense for such a person to be in charge of such a huge Sand City."
"Humph! He's just an idiot!"
…
Under the gaze of many spectators, the figure was about to collide with the surging tide of horsemen.
"die!"
A voice echoed across the wasteland.
boom!
The warhorse that rushed to the front, along with its rider, suddenly flew up and smashed into the other horses behind it at an unparalleled speed.
Bang bang bang!
I saw a figure following closely behind, arriving in the blink of an eye.
With each palm and punch, a large number of knights fell down quickly.
From time to time, war horses would fly out from the air.
So terrifying.
Everyone's jaw dropped.
This Yan Xiong is so terrifying.
In a fierce battle with a well-trained cavalry, he crushed the cavalry alone.
He slowed down the charging cavalry and rushed into the knights' team, killing them indiscriminately.
"The leader is mighty!"
"mighty!"
"mighty!"
…
This scene was shocking in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of everyone in the Tianxiahui, it was joy.
Members of the Tianxiahui began to shout, "One, two."
Then the voice of “mighty” was quickly shouted out from the mouths of all the Tianxiahui gang members.
The sound was uniform and powerful, resounding through the sky.
"Ah, Xuantian Hand..."
On the battlefield, Xuantian's eyes turned red.
The people in this cavalry are all his brothers, and he personally taught many of them martial arts.
At this moment, these people were being slaughtered in front of him. How could he not be angry
But Yan Xiong did not fight with him now, but was madly killing those ordinary knights.
This made him angrier.
He roared, clamped his legs tightly around the horse's belly, crossed his hands and tightly grasped his weapon, the spear, and gathered all his energy.
In a flash, his hands, covered in thick iron armor, began to turn red, like a branding iron just taken out of the furnace.
The red light spread rapidly, making the entire spear glow red.
"kill!"
There was a fierce look on his face, and even bloodshot eyes.
The spear with red glow was incredibly powerful. It pierced through the sky, drawing a bright red light in the air and shooting straight at Yan Xiong in the crowd.
"Huh?"
Yan Xiong, who was killing, suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
He knocked a knight several hands away with one palm, and then he felt a piercing sharp force piercing his back.
Turning back, he saw the spear still in the air.
The spear was glowing red, and he could feel the heat from the spear even from a long distance away.
"interesting!"
For the first time, Yan Xiong showed interest in his eyes.
Military men in the world are divided into nine ranks.
Among these nine grades, the ninth grade, sixth grade and third grade are the watershed.
As long as one breaks into the ninth level, one can generate true Qi, and every move will have immense power.
Once one breaks into the sixth level, one can make the true Qi in the body manifest and release it outwards, and each move and each form can possess one's own martial arts attributes.
And the third grade.
Rumor has it that the attacks between third-grade masters are comparable to the power of heaven.
Mobei is a remote place with a harsh environment. The distance between cities is measured in days. In addition, some resources are scarce, so third-rank masters are almost impossible to see in Mobei.
Even sixth-grade warriors who have achieved the state of Qi Returning to the Original Nature are rare and can only be found in a few large sects.
Of course, heroes cannot be counted among them.
Everyone knows that heroes like to live in seclusion. Maybe there is such a hero living in seclusion in Mobei.
If a warrior cannot return to his original state and enter the sixth level, it will be basically impossible for him to make his true qi manifest and release outwards.
Of course, there are exceptions to this situation.
For example, Yan Xiong.
Because of the special nature of his own unique skill, Three-Point Return to Origin Qi, he can do it himself.
But he could only do this briefly by utilizing the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi.
Moreover, he was not able to do this by using his own true Qi, but by using the Three-Part Return to Origin Qi to capture the free attributes between heaven and earth.
Therefore, if one wants to manifest the true Qi below the sixth level, one must possess a unique mental method of the third level or above to assist.
Otherwise it will be difficult to manifest and release the true Qi.
But the armored man in front of him, judging from his aura, was obviously just a ninth-rank warrior, but he was able to manifest and release his true energy.
Yan Xiong didn't believe that the most unique martial arts in the world would be so easy to come by that anyone who should be just a small fry could possess it.
Therefore, this person was able to do it by definitely taking a shortcut.
The spear's sharp edge made people's skin itch.
The power of this spear is so strong that even an ordinary eighth-grade warrior might not have a chance to dodge it.
However, Yan Xiong is not an ordinary eighth-grade person.
He is now a being that can fight against an eighth-grade subversive being.
Yan Xiong clenched his fist.
The fist slowly struck the side of the spear.
The moment he clenched his fist.
A cold wind and frost began to blow within thirty to five feet.
Whoosh…
The cold wind was blowing, making his bright red cloak flutter.
Proud of the snow and frost, a thin layer of frost spread within three to five feet.
The frost quickly gathered towards Yan Xiong's fist, and in a breath, his fist was covered with a thick layer of frost.
Bang!
He felt a burning sensation in his fist, but it was quickly suppressed by the frost of the true Qi on his fist.
Ping Pong
The spear was knocked away.
puff!
The spear was halfway embedded in the ground.
A sizzling sound was heard, and the soil on the ground turned black as if it had been burnt.
"How is that possible?"
Xuantian looked incredulous.
I couldn't help but raise my hands in front of me to check.
Xuantian Hand is his most powerful martial art.
Since his debut, no one has ever survived when he used the Xuantian Hand.
He even used this move to fight against an eighth-rank warrior several times and remained undefeated.
But now, the move he was so proud of was broken.
"Nothing is impossible, you are too weak!"
An indifferent voice sounded in my ears.
A figure appeared beside him for no reason.
"Come down!"
When the voice rang out, Xuan Tianbian felt as if he was being pulled off his horse.
boom…
Xuantian fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
"There's something strange about your hands! I think you could study them carefully."
As the indifferent voice sounded, Xuantian felt a sharp pain in his chest.
The opponent's palm strike actually penetrated the armor and went straight into his heart, injuring all his internal organs.
"Just stay here! I'll take care of these ants and then I'll see what's wrong with your hand!"
Yan Xiong glanced at Xuantian, who was lying on the ground with difficulty moving, and his figure instantly shot out.
The killing continues.
This is a battle that is destined to become famous.
After this battle, people in the martial arts world will talk about Yan Xiong of the Tianxia Association with endless fear and intimidation.
This was a heroic figure who slaughtered two hundred battle-hardened cavalrymen alone without sustaining any injuries.
…
Tick! Tick!
Drops of blood dripped from the robe.
The killing was over. Except for the head which had no blood on it, Yan Xiong's clothes were already stained with the blood of the enemies.
"Everyone! The bandits who blocked the road have been killed. We, the Tianxiahui, want to see what they are doing, so for the next few days, please take a detour.
As an apology, if you enter Sand City, you will not be charged the entrance fee!"
After dealing with everyone, Yan Xiong handed the task of cleaning up the battlefield to his subordinates, and he came to the merchants who were watching the battle.
As he walked, blood dripped from his body, making a dripping sound.
"Um... You are too polite, Boss Yan. This is the Tianxiahui's place. We will obey whatever you say."
At the front, a merchant with a mustache swallowed his saliva and looked cautious.
"That's right. Since Tianxiahui has already sought justice for us, we won't stay any longer. Boss Yan, goodbye!"
"Goodbye!"
…
Many merchants looked at Yan Xiong with fear on their faces and said goodbye.
They were terrified.
Jianghu killings are common.
Merchants like them who dare to go to the wilderness to do business are basically accustomed to life and death.
But the scene before them also made them terrified, fearing that the guy in front of them who had slaughtered hundreds of people by himself would kill them as well.
So when Yan Xiong came over and said this, they immediately began to say goodbye.
As for watching the excitement of Tianxiahui, I'll see if I can get any bargains.
No one has this idea anymore.
The group of people didn't stay for long and left in a hurry.
In the crowd.
"Sir, are we leaving just like that?"
In the crowd, a man dressed as a servant asked Chu Xiaoyun next to him.
"Not leaving? Can you beat Yan Xiong?"
Chu Xiaoyun looked at the servant.
"Ahem... I naturally cannot do that!"
The servant said awkwardly.
"This Yan Xiong is so powerful, I'm afraid we can't deal with him!"
Chu Xiaoyun looked back at the two captives Yan Xiong who were walking back to Xuantian and Qin Yu'an, his expression somewhat gloomy.
Originally, he thought that his biggest enemy in the fight for this mineral vein was his second brother.
Now it seems that Yan Xiong is probably his biggest enemy.
"Since Xuantian is here, Chu Xiaoyu must be here too. Send someone to look for him along the road.
If you find Chu Xiaoyu, tell him about the situation here."
Turning back, he whispered to the servant.
"This... Sir, why did you inform the Second Young Master? Let the Second Young Master fight with Yan Xiong, wouldn't it be better for us to benefit as the fishermen?"
The servant didn't understand his master's behavior.
Since Yan Xiong is so powerful, he should be allowed to fight with Chu Xiaoyu, and then the young master can reap the benefits.
Now his own master wants to inform Chu Xiaoyu, which gives Chu Xiaoyu a chance to prepare.
"Yan Xiong is a strong man among the eighth rank. What do you think will happen to Chu Xiaoyu if he is not prepared?"
Chu Xiaoyu asked.
"Then there is naturally no chance of winning. The Second Young Master might even die here."
The servant replied.
“Yes, without preparation, Chu Xiaoyu would have absolutely no chance of winning.
But don't forget, I am also a member of the Chu family.
Although Chu Xiaoyu and I are at war to the death, this is an internal matter of the Chu family.
No matter who of us wins in the end, the Chu family's vitality will not be seriously damaged. As for competing with outsiders, whether it is Chu Xiaoyu or me, we are using the family's power to fight against others, which will consume the family's power.
Chu Xiaoyu controls most of the family's power. If he loses, how much of the family's power will be lost?"
…
"Boss, this is great news. I took some people to look at these digging places. Guess what I found!"
From a distance, Asan shouted at the top of his voice.
"What did you find?"
Yan Xiong was wringing the blood stains off his robe.
As soon as he twisted it, his hands were covered with blood-red stains.
He frowned. There were so many bloodstains that he felt uncomfortable all over.
He looked at Ah San.
"Boss, look!"
Ah San handed over a stone with a happy look on his face.
"This is… "
Yan Xiong's eyes fixed.
This is actually a silver mine.
"Is there a silver mine down there?"
There was a fiery glow in Yan Xiong's eyes.
"Yes, these people are digging for silver, and they have already found the vein."
Ah San said loudly.
"You take your men to stay here and guard. When I return, I will ask Niu Kui to come over as well. Remember, you must be careful and alert. Since it is a silver mine, the other party will definitely not give it up so easily.
Moreover, I think I know which faction these people belong to!"
Yan Xiong looked at Qin Yu'an and Xuantian who were both seriously injured and tied up.
Qin Yu'an had tried to launch a sneak attack on him before, but was nearly kicked to death by him and is still in a coma.
As for Xuantian, although he was awake all the time, he was very stubborn and refused to say which force they belonged to.
Now, knowing that this is a silver mine, Yan Xiong has guessed that Xuantian and his companions should be from the Chu family.
The Chu family has a great reputation for finding minerals and veins. Not only in the border town, but even in the northern part of Mobei, many forces have asked their vein finders to help them find veins.
"I understand. Don't worry, I won't let even a fly in."
Ah San assured.
"Someone, pack up and go back to the city."
…
Night is gradually falling.
The night is beautiful tonight.
The silver moonlight casts a faint silver glow over the entire wasteland.
A few miles away from where the Tianxiahui was fighting, a huge carriage was moving slowly under the protection of many knights.
Inside the stable, Chu Xiaoyu stood restlessly. As he got closer to Sand City, he began to feel uneasy.
"Someone, tell Chu Xiong to stop. I want to tell fortunes!"
Finally, the uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and he immediately asked people to stop.
After a while, a painting was placed in the RV.
The painting shows lightning and thunder, and numerous natural disasters surrounding a Chinese character "zuan".
This is the sky.
Arrange the incense and candles.
Chu Xiaoyu stood in front of the painting in clean clothes.
His face was solemn and he bowed three times to the painting.
"Disciple Chu Xiaoyu does not seek a future, a marriage, an opportunity, or...
Today, I ask about good and bad fortune, and I hope that the heavens will reveal the secret to me! ! "
After begging for a while, Chu Xiaoyu took out a can of hanging signs.
After placing the heavy hanging sign on the candlestick, he sat cross-legged and started to use the Heavenly Secret Strategy.
There are three strategies in the Tianji Pavilion's unique martial art, namely heaven, earth and man.
Among them, the two strategies of heaven and earth can explore destiny, which are the unrevealed secrets of the strategy of heaven.
The human strategy is also the most widely circulated strategy in the world.
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