Yan Xing withdrew his spear and stabbed a Qiang man behind him under his horse who took the opportunity to sneak attack.

Then he looked at the young man in brocade clothes who had just received the blow from the spear in his hand with a surprised look on his face, muttering secretly in his heart.

"This young man looks young, but he has quite a lot of strength in his hands. Although he just shot the shot casually, he also used 70% of his strength. This young man in brocade actually took it very easily.

Come down. If you look at his attire, he looks like a Han Chinese, but I don’t know if he is a descendant of the Ma family."

He murmured in his heart, but Yan Xing did not stop, holding a long spear like a dragon, with sharp and boundless golden energy breathing out of it, constantly killing the Qiang cavalry approaching him.

The army is fighting, and the situation is changing.

Even if you are a first-rate warrior who has already mastered Gang Qi and can initially externalize it.

In this kind of fighting with an army of thousands of people, if you can't gain momentum in time and kill the soldiers who are coming around you like a wave, it will make them fearful and stop the offensive.

Even if the Overlord is reincarnated, he will be exhausted sooner or later. After all, no matter how strong martial arts is, it is still a human method.

Of course, if you can reach the realm of refining the marrow where the power in your body is endless, that is another matter. After all, that realm can already be called a land god.

As the fighting continued, Yan Xing gradually approached the young man in golden clothes again, and the young man in golden clothes seemed to have something in his heart and silently fought in the direction of Yan Xing.

The rest of the Qiang soldiers, even though they were red-blooded on the battlefield, but with the killings of these two killing gods, coupled with the boundless depressive aura, they seemed to have the same mind and began to stay away from these people during the fighting.

piece of place.

As the soldiers from both sides moved away, an empty space was strangely exposed on the killing battlefield filled with thousands of horses and corpses.

In the open space, Yan Xing and the young man in Jinyi silently rode their horses and raised their guns, scanning each other intently.

"Boy, you are very skilled, but it's a pity that you came to the wrong place, and you are going to lose your life here today."

After the two stared at each other for a long time, Yan Xing waved his spear at the young man with a calm expression and spoke to the young man casually.

"Haha, old man, when you are old, you can go home and take care of yourself. Why are you talking crazy here and giving one of your gray old men to a certain family?"

Hearing Yan Xing's provocation, the young man in Jinyi smiled contemptuously, opened his mouth slightly, and replied lazily.

"Huh, looking for death!"

After hearing what the young man in brocade clothes said, Yan Xing became furious and stopped talking.

I saw him pulling the reins fiercely, swinging the spear horizontally, and a huge aura rose from all over his body, and a faint golden aura also followed his right hand straight to the tip of the spear.

"kill!"

As his momentum rose, Yan Xing suddenly thrust the spear in his hand straight, the tip of the spear shone with cold light, and in an instant, the shadow of the spear filled the sky, stabbing the young man in brocade clothes like countless dragons.

The young man in brocade clothes looked at the gun shadow in front of him without hesitation. The corners of his mouth were slightly slanted and his eyes were fanatical. The same golden light of Gang Qi suddenly ignited on his body. He clenched the gun tightly, and in an instant, countless gun shadows also appeared, greeting him.

Attack with Yan Xing's spear shadow.

"Ding...ding...ding..."

In an instant, the sound of countless spears clashing sounded one after another, as if there were countless spears colliding fiercely at that moment.

Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves...

The sound of violent clashes of weapons continued to be heard in the air, gradually becoming one, resounding through the sky, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks.

As the spears continued to collide, Yan Xing felt that the spears that used to be so light in his hands were getting heavier and heavier. Even his arms strengthened by Gang Qi felt like they were about to shatter under the constant high-intensity vibrations, but he only

He could hold on because he didn't want to lose to a young man who seemed to have just reached the crown. What's more important was that he saw the young man in brocade clothes opposite him, and there was blood on the upper part of his mouth due to the pain of biting the corner of his lip unconsciously.

Not to mention Yan Xing, let alone the young man in brocade clothes at this time, his heart was also shocked.

Since he was crowned, except for Ling Ming, even his father could not last so long under his hands.

Unexpectedly, this time because of boredom, I secretly followed this group of people asking for help without telling my father, and unexpectedly met such a strong man. Sure enough, the road to martial arts has no end.

"Hmph, so what, my horse, Mengqi, will definitely be the strongest one, standing at the pinnacle of martial arts."

"Oh~"

Thinking of this, Ma Chao cheered up and roared. The golden aura on his body seemed to deepen a layer, the folds glowed, and the spear was like a dragon, with boundless golden light, piercing Yan Xing's neck straight.

This thorn seemed to have broken through the limitations of space, and appeared in front of Yan Xing's neck in the blink of an eye, as if it was already there.

Yan Xing was startled and had no time to resist, so he had to turn his body on his horse and use the iron bridge move to avoid it. At the same time, he stabbed Ma Chao's chest with the spear in his hand from bottom to top.

When Ma Chao saw it, he didn't rush or panic, waved his long arm lightly, and swung down the spear that exuded a cold light of Gang Qi.

Just a few "click" sounds were heard, sparks jumped, and the two spears collided violently together again. Then a huge force suddenly emanated from the intersection of the two spears, and the ground three feet around seemed to be

Being hit by this force, he sank down one level.

Yan Xing took advantage of this force, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and suddenly jumped up from his horse. His spear moved rapidly, slashing, slashing, and stabbing, as if he was not fighting with a person, but striking three times in a row like a dance.

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Ma Chao saw that Yan Xing's spear was acting strangely, and he couldn't make up his mind for a moment. Looking for stability, he returned to guard with his spear, keeping it tightly in front of him.

When Yan Xing saw Ma Chao returning to guard, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

“A certain family’s three life-saving shots have proven to be successful time and time again.”

Thinking of this, he was even more energetic. Yan Xing roared, and the strong energy in his body rose strongly. With his eyes wide open, he clamped the horse's belly with his legs, turned the horse's head, and charged towards Ma Chao again.

When Ma Chao saw this, he thought that Yan Xing was preparing to fight for his life. He calmed down, held his spear slightly horizontally, and kept condensing the golden energy, waiting to launch a shocking blow and face the first big enemy in his life head-on.

The horses are neighing and people are boiling, and the horses are galloping.

The boundless bloody battlefield became strangely quiet at this moment, as if everything dimmed, except for the charging peerless light.

"kill!"

Following Yan Xing's loud roar, Ma Chao's energy surged all over his body. He calmly raised his spear and prepared to attack.

At this moment, a dramatic scene happened.

When Yan Xing's momentum reached its peak, he suddenly galvanized his horse and rushed past Ma Chao with a single step.

In the blink of an eye, the figure was gone and floated over from afar.

"Boy, I'm hungry. Today's fortune is good for you. I'll spare your life for now. Next time we fight, a certain family will kill you. The Han family's army will follow me."

"???"

Ma Chao fought hard with his spear, but his hand was suddenly empty. The enemy with astonishing momentum in front of him hit the horse and fled in the blink of an eye. His expression was stunned for a moment, and then he felt angry. But he understood that Yan Xing must have reached the end of his strength. He was deceived by Yan Xing's imposing manner.

He couldn't help but feel furious in his heart. He looked up to the sky and roared loudly. He suddenly clamped the horse's belly and prepared to catch up.

"Young general, don't chase the poor aggressors."

Just as Ma Chao was about to ride his horse to catch up, a shout suddenly came from beside him.

He immediately followed the voice and looked, but it was Ma Jin who came to lead the troops under his father's order this time.

He couldn't help but snort, and without saying a word, he waved his spear in his hand, clamped the horse's belly, turned around and charged towards the Shaodangmi city army, whose morale was greatly reduced and was in turmoil because Yan Xing was defeated and took away the Han family's cavalry.

As Ma Chao charged in like a tiger descending the mountain, the Shaodangmi City Qiang soldiers, who were already in a state of confusion because of their allies' escape, lost their courage, were even more demoralized and had no intention of fighting anymore. Many of them had already begun to turn their horses around and fight with all their might. escape.

"Major General, do you still want to pursue us at this time?"

As the enemy continued to flee, Ma Jin, who had just blocked Ma Chao's pursuit, rode his horse to Ma Chao's side to ask for instructions.

Ma Chao just wanted to give chase, but when he thought about it, Ma Jin had stopped him before and said not to pursue the poor invaders. At that moment, the young man lost his temper and took back what he was about to say. He said coldly: "Don't pursue the poor invaders, withdraw your troops and let them go." People will eat their own dogs."

"promise!"

Hearing this, Ma Jin secretly smiled bitterly. This time he came to the rescue under the order of his lord. In addition to wanting to intervene in the medicinal materials business in Beiyuan, the biggest reason was to take advantage of the civil strife of the Shaodang Qiang people to kill a large number of Qiang people and weaken the power of the Qiang people. .Who would have known that after setting off, he found out that the Major General was actually mixed in, and just stopped him. Although the Major General didn't say anything and followed his own advice, he must be unhappy in his heart. At this time, there was an order. Even though he was the general in front of the lord, he couldn't. What can I do? And if I disobey the Major General again, I will think of the Major General’s temperament and skills.

"hehe!"

Ma Jin gave a helpless smile, then turned his horse's head and began to pass on orders, constantly gathering the troops and gradually retreating to the outside of the battlefield.

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Chapter completed!