He did not dodge or avoid, and he punched out, and the thunder that struck Wang Yu from the sky was instantly destroyed.

This scene made Fairy Yingning, who was already a little panicked, instantly confused. How could it be? Even if the martial arts will of the person in front of him was as good as the day of his birth, it would be impossible to destroy a thunder like this?

At that time, the reason why he was able to dominate the world and establish the Hun regime from the grasslands in the later years of the Hundred Schools of Thoughts was an indelible contribution to the thunder. Even the Confucian masters at the level of great Confucianism could not withstand the power of her thunder.

After realizing that his trump card was invalid for Wang Yu, Fairy Yingning became determined to retreat.

She is not the stubborn stubborn who only knows how to fight to the end since she fell from heaven.

Looking at Fairy Yingning who was deliberately escaping in front of him, a cold light flashed in Wang Yu's eyes. The blood and blood that were originally like the first day of birth turned into the scorching sun at the age of 39, covering several miles of the central army's tent under his will.

The pressure applied to Fairy Yingning's body suddenly increased by dozens of times, making Fairy Yingning's speed slower.

She knew her status best. After knowing that the man in front of her was determined to fight with her to the end, Fairy Yingning no longer thought about escaping. Facing a dance master who was no less powerful than her, even if her mind was in a watery state, she would not reveal her back in front of him.

"Kill." Thousands of words turned into words. Fairy Yingning, who had experienced countless killings, made the most appropriate choice, face to face with attack instead of defense and attack the man in front of him with all his strength.

Killing him will not only be able to resolve his own crisis, but also the crisis of the Huns will disappear.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it out from his head. A jade hairpin fell from Fairy Yingning to Fairy Yingning's hand. As soon as the jade hairpin fell on her hand, it turned into a fairy sword with a flashing cold light in the wind.

Without seeing her performing any exquisite sword technique, the fairy sword slashed out a sharp sword energy and slashed at Wang Yu.

Looking at the sharp sword energy coming towards him, Wang Yu sneered. The sword is a good sword. With the tenacity of his body alone, Wang Yu really dared not fight this fairy sword head-on. However, the person who controls the sword was a little short of that, and he was unable to swing the sharpness of this fairy sword.

If Wang Yu was in the hands of a brilliant swordsman with great strength, with this immortal sword that could automatically protect him, he would be able to cut out such a sharp sword energy, so he would be afraid that he would suffer a great loss.

Although he was sneering at Fairy Yingning's swordsmanship in his heart, Wang Yu did not underestimate the power of this sword.

Qi and blood flow into the fist, and will attach to the body.

In a quiet moment, Wang Yu's fist force burst into a fierce attack on the sword energy.

Faced with a fist force that Wang Yu had almost done his best, the sword energy slashed out from the immortal sword was instantly broken.

Fairy Yingning, who had no time to change her move, was immediately injured under the remaining power of the fist force, and could not stop the blood from her mouth.

Fairy Yingning looks pitiful in this scene. With her own fairy aura, she has always been paying attention to many generals and schools here who are here, feeling distressed and pityful.

If these generals and schoolmen in Zhenbei were not generally not bad in character and were afraid of being in a strict military rules, they were afraid that someone would really dare to have a love a fairy-like love with this fairy Yingning in front of everyone.

Wang Yu was unmoved by the scene he created himself. At this moment, he wanted to say to Fairy Yingning in front of him: You have found the wrong person to charm.

The beauty of a beautiful woman is indeed a top-quality auxiliary technique that is unpredictable, but when Wang Yu, who has integrated his energy into the boxing technique of Xinyiquan, this top-quality technique is basically a waste.

Facing the weak and pitiful Fairy Yingning, Wang Yu punched again without hesitation. The enemy who had not fallen yet was definitely not a good woman in his mind.

Under the severe injury, Fairy Yingning, who originally wanted to abandon a few baits to delay time and then get out of it, was hammered into the solid land under the tent without even reacting.

With a bang, the fairy Yingning, who was highly regarded among the Huns, was gone, and a female monk with a disheveled head appeared in Wang Yu's hands.

With his qi and blood, Fairy Yingning's acupoints were sealed, and Wang Yu waved his hand and asked Yan Chixia to bring down the spiritual pillar of the Huns.

Sitting on the ground, the king waved to the surrounding military generals and signaled them to step forward: "I have taken down the biggest reliance of the Huns. According to my estimate, there are at most some left in Maodun's place in the past 150 years. The Hun tribe has cultivated its own masters. Can you hunt a tiger with only sharp claws and teeth?

Whether they could or could not, in the fanatical atmosphere of the Central Army, all the generals and schoolmen present shouted loudly: "Can...!"

Wang Yu didn't say anything about the excitement of the generals under his command. He added chicken soup and said that the Huns were incompetent. To be honest, a tragic exhibition was coming, and it was not appropriate. Therefore, "The one who came to the Central Army to cause trouble tonight was the Goddess Mother worshipped by the Huns on Langjuxu Mountain. You should all know what her appearance meant, right?

Maodun's soldiers are afraid that they are not far from us, so he ordered all troops to enter the first-level preparation state from now on."

Since Wang Yu passed the order to prepare for war, the entire Zhenbei Army has entered a state of preparation. With the large number of horses being scattered, it only took a day for Maodun and the Southern Xiongnu to be placed in front of Wang Yu.

On the edge of the desert, Maodun and the grassland cavalry under him were about to touch the south of the desert.

This news made the soldiers who were already a little proud of themselves completely let go of their arrogance and faced the Southern Xiongnu regime led by Maodun.

However, when the top-level combat power lacks the grassroots military power, the Southern Xiongnu regime is simply a meat bun to beat dogs without returning.

The Zhenbei Army, who had figured out the strength of the Southern Huns, did not wait for the Southern Huns led by Maodun to escape from the edge of the desert and enter the southern desert area, and then attacked Maodun and the Southern Huns head-on.

Caught off guard, even though Maodun had amazing strength and leadership skills, the Southern Xiongnu were in trouble under the offensive against the Zhenbei Army.

A flesh-and-blooded winch suddenly appeared on the edge of the desert, but the meat grinded in this minced meat plate was basically the meat of the Southern Huns soldiers.

Faced with such difficulties, Maodun organized 32 anti-encirclement and suppression in just seven days, trying to break through the siege of Zhenbei Army.

However, these thirty-two anti-encirclement and suppression times were not successful in the Zhenbei Army led by Wang Yu.

When the sun rose on the eighth day, the Southern Hun regime, whose morale fell to the bottom, could no longer have the idea of ​​counterattacking.

A figure holding a scimitar rode a white horse king and knocked on the gate of Zhenbei Army with arrows.
Chapter completed!