Chapter 135: The Unity of Spirit and Flesh(1/2)
The sun sets in the west, reflecting a faint blood red in the valley.
"kill!"
Xun Shaoyu pointed his knife into the valley, his murderous intention as cold as a knife.
"Kill!!" Hundreds of knights and thousands of soldiers beside Xun Shaoyu also shouted in unison.
The evil spirit of the army is boiling, and the way of the military masters to refine the evil spirit has the power of ghosts and gods to overturn changes and shake the heaven and the earth.
Jiang Dao, who was standing on the cliff, had a deep look on his face and sneered: "The mantis' arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."
The more than a thousand barbarian soldiers, if considered as ordinary soldiers, cannot be underestimated without an army of tens of thousands.
The presence of more than a thousand soldiers at the entrance of the valley certainly surprised him, but it was only a little surprising. Jiang Yi didn't think that with these few soldiers and horses, they could make any waves.
"Everyone, follow me and defeat the barbarians."
Xun Shaoyu slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse neighed, and sparks appeared between its hooves.
"Defeat the barbarians,"
"Defeat the barbarians,"
Dozens of knight's swords were unsheathed, and the shimmering blades merged into a cold light.
boom--
Xun Shaoyu rode out on his horse, and dozens of cavalry were dispatched at the same time.
The horse's hooves were like thunderbolts, exploding thousands of times in an instant.
Fifty [Easy Muscles and Forged Bones] warriors, wearing heavy armor and wielding sharp swords, looked like black towers.
The tall, black-scaled horse under its crotch is not as ferocious as a war horse in the first rank of the Lu Kingdom, but it is also one of the powerful horses in the second rank. Its physical strength, energy, and speed are all those of Lu.
The best of the country's war horses.
A BMW, sharp weapons, and fifty soldiers, this is all Xun Shaoyu's current possessions can handle.
"kill!!"
Xun Shaoyu's sword was like a dragon and a snake. It passed by in the blink of an eye from a distance of several hundred feet and went straight into the heart of the barbarian.
He flipped his wrist, and the blade of the knife emitted a cold light, which made people's hairs stand on end and a chill surged through them.
Two and three barbarians covered their throats, bloodshot eyes still seeping through them, and they looked up and fell down unwillingly.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Thousands of barbarians were crowded into the narrow valley, and their tall and burly bodies were somewhat restrained.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The physical body that had been refined for eighteen times, and the number of twenty-nine was perfect, made Xun Shaoyu's physical body Qi and blood roar like a dragon, the sword and body and mind merged, and the sword light spread all around.
This is the human destiny that Xun Shaoyu received from his position as a magistrate.
Although the destiny of human nature is not as supreme, noble and supreme as the destiny of heaven, it is also the origin of heaven and earth and is extremely precious.
With this great fortune coming to him, Xun Shaoyu's martial power is rising all the time. Now, it has only been a few months, and he has already broken through several passes, and his physical body has been completed.
Those who have perfected the 29th level can slaughter top martial arts masters and others!
boom--
He harnessed the power of his belt, roared with the power of a hundred bullocks, his body was strong enough to be used as a weapon, and he wore three layers of heavy armor. He was truly an old man with a strong aura, and his aura was as ferocious as a ferocious beast.
His sword was like water, cold and pure, and the blade shone with traces of blood.
These barbarian warriors are extremely strong physically, but they are only at the level of Ten-Refined Weapons and Hundred-Refined Weapons. Compared with Xun Shaoyu's level of physical attainments, which are worthy of sharp weapons, they are as useless as paper.
The barbarians were not familiar with military formations, but their bodies and physiques were far from ordinary. As they shouted and shouted, they rushed to Xun Shaoyu's side. Bronze war spears were like beams and copper pillars, shaking in front of Xun Shaoyu's eyes.
Weapons with the level of sharp weapons are not ordinary treasures and cannot be obtained by ordinary people. However, weapons that can reach the level of sharp weapons are precious and cannot be obtained by ordinary people.
Xun Shaoyu took the lead and rushed into the chaotic barbarians, causing blood to flow.
Dozens of heavily armored cavalrymen usually had their swords drawn out of their sheaths. Their sharp-edged weapons were all sharp-edged swords. When they slashed and slashed, there was no stagnation at all, as if they were drawing the sword to cut off the water.
"kill!"
Xun Shaoyu led dozens of knights, like a steamroller, squeezing the barbarians on the opposite side. With the sharpness of his heavy armor and sword, the barbarians' offensive could not help but slow down.
"Kill all the barbarians..."
The blade of Xun Shaoyu's hand was slightly curled, and the back of the knife slapped the horse's buttocks, his face slightly ferocious.
"Kill all the barbarians..."
Dozens of cavalrymen shouted wildly, with Xun Shaoyu standing in front of him, like a sharp knife thrust into the barbarian soldiers' organs.
boom--
Blood and flesh splattered, each hideous head looked like it was about to burst with teeth as it was dying.
Xun Shaoyu's mind was in harmony with the dozens of cavalry, just like a military strategist's technique of gathering a crowd. The dozens of cavalry were like arms, stretching freely according to his heart.
The barbarians are tall and strong, so they naturally have the upper hand when the two armies confront each other. But if there are so many barbarians in this narrow valley, they are crowded and bumpy, and it would be a luck to be able to exert five levels of combat power.
Each of the dozens of cavalrymen were elite and experienced on the battlefield. While slashing left and right, many people were submerged under the barbarian spears, but there were also many knights who defeated the barbarian soldiers' offensive with their lives.
Thousands of barbarians walked along the valley road, with swords and sparks flying everywhere.
The fight lasted for an unknown period of time, but Xun Shaoyu led dozens of riders to kill them through the valley road. Along the way, the corpses of the barbarians were scattered and their blood flowed freely.
"Kill...kill the barbarians!"
Xun Shaoyu turned his horse, and the blade of the knife suddenly turned, bringing out a ray of blood.
The remaining twenty or thirty cavalrymen turned their horses one after another, their faces flushed, and they shouted hoarsely: "Kill...kill the barbarians!"
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On the cliff, Jiang Yi's face gradually became gloomy, and his arrogant little man's body was filled with surging energy and blood.
Xun Shaoyu took the lead and inspired his generals to defeat at least a hundred barbarians with only fifty cavalry.
You must know that the three major tribes of the barbarians only have three thousand soldiers. And the soldiers in Gudao are the top three thousand soldiers. Every time one of them is killed or injured, Jiang Yi will be heartbroken for a long time.
However, Xun Shaoyu's thousands of armored soldiers defeated a barbarian one on one, or even defeated a barbarian with two or three armored soldiers, all of which were taken advantage of.
Of course Jiang Yi didn't know this, so his face was gloomy and a little angry.
"Asshole!"
He slapped his palm on the rock wall beside him, and several cracks suddenly appeared on the rock wall.
Hu Yanming squinted his eyes and looked at the battle situation below. There were many soldiers from the Huyan tribe, and he was bleeding from the valley.
Hu Yanming said: "We can't attack so hard. The valley below is narrow and not suitable for most of our march."
Lou Jie's expression was cold and he said: "Damn little bastard, I'm going to tear him alive."
The thousands of barbarians below are all members of the three major tribes, and many of them are relatives of the three major tribes.
"Hey……"
Jiang Yi sneered and said: "I will personally test this boy for a while and see how much he weighs and dares to block our way."
Suddenly, Jiang Yi roared, shaking the mountain wall and rustling, and there was a faint splash of sand.
His voice was majestic and powerful. At this moment, Jiang Yi's body was boiling with blood. His nearly seventy-foot body was once again taller than several feet.
The clanking blade was unsheathed, and a simple back knife fell into Jiang Yi's hand.
Buzz——
Jiang Yi flicked the back of the knife with his finger, and the buzzing sound of the knife echoed down the valley. The sound was cold and clear, and for a moment it suppressed the bloody sounds of fighting in the valley.
In Gu Daozhi, Xun Shaoyu's sword is as frightening as a ghost, and the murderous intention of the sword is so fierce that no barbarian can defeat him.
He was a barbarian with a small level of barbarian body. When Xun Shaoyu killed him with red eyes, he had no choice but to suffer from the knife's edge.
The number of the body is twenty-nine, and the result of eighteen refinements makes Xun Shaoyu like a sharp sword. He has been tempered for thousands of times, killing the temperament and the heart, almost like a hundred deaths, with a tragic evil spirit, worthy of
The pinnacle of top martial arts.
It's just that the master's way is so high and mysterious that it is like a dragon without scales and horns. Only by completing the thirty-six refinements can one achieve the power of a physical master, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu's murderous intention was startled. With a glance, he saw a cold and cruel sword slashing across the cliff, like a Milky Way, filled with the meaning of death.
Xun Shaoyu stirred up his spirit, twisted his wrist, and the sharp weapon-level sword he was holding suddenly shot out.
Zheng——The treasured blade fell into the cold light and whined, but within a moment of holding it, the blade shattered into pieces of iron filings and scattered in all directions.
"Roar--"
The cold light gradually dissipated, and a seven-foot-long giant man stood tall. His body was dozens of meters tall, and he was like a giant. In his hand was a simple copper knife, which was as big as Xun Shaoyu himself, and even bigger. The giant man carried it in his hand.
, the power caused by it is almost like the heaven and earth are overturned.
An oppressive aura made Xun Shaoyu frown slightly and stare.
This is an extremely powerful being. He is as tall as a giant, but does not show any clumsiness. There is also a trace of masculine blood in the bulges of the muscles. He suddenly seems to be like a master, with powerful and profound energy.
To be continued...