Chapter 104 The Chapter of the Roar of the Tiger·The Tiger of Nanli, Lives and Dies

When the Geng Jin sword fell in his hand, it rained blood.

Chen Qing rushed out of the enemy's formation, only to feel that his eyes suddenly opened up.

It turned out that he had already killed through the entire enemy formation.

He rode his horse and turned around, looking back, he saw that he had killed at least two hundred corpses on the ground.

Of course he didn't kill it alone, and the eight tigers and three hundred warriors behind him also contributed to it.

Chen Qing immediately shouted: "Jiang Yuhu, the eight of you continue to follow me!"

He turned his head and shouted: "Warrior of the Black Feather Clan, do you still have the courage?"

The people of Nanli lack everything except courage.

"have!"

Chen Qing wiped the blood off his face with his hand, "Hahahaha, then let me rush to kill you!"

The previous trip was to charge from behind the enemy army. Although Yuan Qiu and Yuanfeng resisted, they were cut off by him. The enemy army was frightened and did not suffer too much damage to him and Xuan Ping's people.

But this time it was a confrontation with the opposing army head-on, Chen Qing was naturally reluctant to lose too much to his family.

It is to ask his own people to replace them with the troops of the Black Feather Clan in the name of delay, and then continue to fight with him.

The warriors of the Black Feather Clan saw that Chen Qing had forcibly killed through the enemy's formation, and their blood was surging at the moment. They wished that they would turn into Tie Liugu's people and follow Chen Qing to kill wantonly.

Now that Chen Qing called them, they were naturally extremely enthusiastic.

It can be said that this is a strategy that both parties are satisfied with.

The only ones who were dissatisfied were Xuan Ping and Chen Qing, who wanted to fight Chen Qing again.

Seeing that Chen Qing led the Black Feather Clan to charge up, Chen Qing jumped up, but in an instant, he tore through the enemy's defense and rushed in.

Like a god descending to earth, he wants to carry on the war to the ends of the earth!

Seeing such an astonishing scene, Yuan Tianfang was eager to try.

He looked around, how could the nearby warriors have the heart to listen to Xuanmang's command.

Moreover, Xuan Mang was facing Yuan Ye who was opposite at the moment, and the moment the two of them fought, the landslides and the ground would shatter. In order to avoid accidentally injuring his soldiers, they had already fought far away and had no time to command.

Yuan Tianfang immediately raised his knife and shouted loudly: "Rush over, follow Qingxu to rush over, kill through the enemy formation!"

This is definitely a victory, now it's time to grab the victory!

Chen Qing fought in the crowd without emotion, no, to be precise, this was a massacre.

Because these ordinary soldiers can't break Chen Qing's golden muscles and bones.

Just as Chen Qing cut down the two men, there were more than a dozen people rushing towards him with long guns in front of him. Chen Qing shouted, "Get up!"

Like a fierce tiger roaring and roaring in the wild, the two Gengjin giant swords swept across one after another, breaking through the obstruction of more than ten people, and continued to charge forward.

Chen Qing is not interested in beheading them completely, that is the business of the Eight Tigers and the Black Feather Clan behind him, he is only responsible for opening a road that can keep charging!

But even so, he killed too many people, and the blood of the enemy gathered on his arm, and the blood as thin as a straw dripped down unceasingly.

The blood didn't make his hands slippery, the sticky blood made him hold it tighter, as if his hands were stuck to the hilt of the sword.

Just as he was about to continue to charge, Chen Qing saw Yuan Ye in the distance throw a piece of black soil and land ten feet in front of him.

Chen Qing charged forward all the way, beheading three people.

The lump of mud continued to swell and grow like a spring, but within three breaths, it turned into a pile of hills, and then condensed into a ten-foot-tall giant of mud and stone, which punched him down.

Chen Qing felt the strong wind blowing towards his face, even with his golden muscles and bones, he still felt a little bit of danger.

The strong wind hit his face, blowing his black hair flutteringly. Just as he was about to give up the mount under his crotch and dodge in the mist, there was a crisp sound of a black bird behind him.

"Tch~!"

Like a bronze statue, the mysterious bird pierced through the clouds, drawing a perfect arc, straightened its sharp beak like a cloud-piercing sword, and pierced the big muddy hand in an instant.

Passing through the entire big hand, completely smashing the mud giant's arm.

Chen Qing quickly galloped past the mud giant's feet, holding a piece of mud crushed by the mud giant's arm in his hand, tried it, but couldn't collect it with the universe in his sleeve.

On the contrary, it can be received in the space within the body.

It's not a spell, but a real mudstone?

Cloud soil that can multiply and multiply?

He looked back and saw the black bird that smashed one arm of the mudstone giant, turned back, grabbed the mudstone giant with both claws, and threw it into the ravine outside the battlefield, shaking the mountain suddenly.

Chen Qing stabilized the blood horse under his crotch, and when the enemy was frightened by this earth-shattering formation, he charged into the crowd again.

The mud giant stepped into the mountains with both legs, continuously absorbing the mud and rocks in the mountains, converging on his body like small rivers, causing his body to soar to twelve feet high again, and his arms also repaired.

The black bird flew high, and its wings kept waving towards the mud giant. Suddenly, a terrifying cold wind blew up, condensing thousands of ice cones with the length of a long sword. When the wings shook, thousands of ice cones were triggered to continuously fall towards the mud giant.

Chen Qing listened to the movement that was enough to break mountains and rocks, and swung the two swords in his hands among the enemies.

Constantly rushing towards the front, Chen Qing pushed the entire battlefield horizontally, tearing a bloody path across the enemy's formation.

In addition to the previous chaos, the enemy army has been divided into four pieces by him.

Riding his horse across the battlefield of Baizhang, Chen Qing once again felt that the front opened up, and he once again killed through the enemy's formation!

Continuing to rush forward for hundreds of feet, to give way to the foothold of the rear army, Chen Qing shouted: "The rear team becomes the front team, turn around!"

When he led the eight tigers to the front end of the U-turn again, he saw Yuan Tianfang who was covered in blood. At this time, he didn't bother to pursue these things, just kill him.

It's going to win anyway.

Chen Qing's giant sword, "Follow me to kill!"

Entering the enemy formation again, Chen Qing turned into a sword tip and tore open the enemy formation. The Eight Tigers and Yuan Tianfang followed up and continued to widen the gap. The warriors in the rear grabbed those enemy troops who had just suffered the attack of the Eight Tigers and slaughtered them wantonly.

As for the ones at the back, they felt as if they were running along, and when they were about to approach the enemy, there were not many enemies in front of them.

At this time, no one was stupid enough to leave the team and go elsewhere. That was the way to seek death.

Chen Qing charged into the enemy's formation again, but felt that there was no longer as much resistance as before, and it became easier to charge.

The enemy army is about to be defeated!

Seeing Chen Qing coming again, they didn't even want to organize an offensive, they just wanted to save their lives.

The galloping horse charged past, Chen Qing swung the two huge swords in his hands, and led the five hundred people behind him through the cloud-like enemy army like a dragon flying into the sky.

After a while of charging, two hundred corpses were left behind again!

Shi Xintie shot back the enemy building foundation in front of him, glanced across the battlefield from the corner of his eye, and sighed: "It's true that one horse is worth a thousand!"

Chen Qing couldn't count how many people he had killed at this moment, anyway, he was always killing, not stopping for a moment.

Chen Qing turned his horse's head, and he shouted like a general who was covered in blood, "Where are the warriors of the Yusheng tribe!?"

The Yusheng warriors shouted back, "I'll wait here!"

Chen Qing's giant sword, "Follow me to kill!"

As soon as he rode out, there were eight tigers and more than 200 cavalry from the Yusheng tribe behind him.

Yuan Tianfang followed Chen Qing for two rounds at the moment, he was also out of breath at the moment, and immediately led the people of Tie Liugu and Xuan Ping clan to maintain the formation, "Don't let them go, follow me!"

He immediately blocked the enemy's way forward with a horizontal sword, and let Chen Qing lead his men to charge up and kill them.

Yuan Ye's eyes fell on Chen Qing, at that time, he should have killed him himself.

Xuan Ping is really lucky to be such a good general!

Going north to build a foundation failed, but with such a powerful general, he still made a profit!

Seeing Chen Qing killing all directions in the crowd, his own army was powerless to resist, not even Chen Qing's all-in-one enemy.

When the big sword fell, it was the head of a broken corpse.

Most of the corpses lying on the ground were warriors from Yuanyangbu. Yuanye only took a quick glance and estimated that there were about six or seven hundred corpses.

And because Chen Qing tore apart the center formation with the strength of one person, most of the pressure to break the formation was on Chen Qing, and they only lost a hundred people!

"One ride is worth a thousand, and a real tiger will also!"

The sons under his command have tried their best. If there is a mortal war, if they only lose 30% of their troops, they will be defeated.

And the soldiers under his command lost nearly 40%, and they are still fighting hard now, no one escaped with earth gu, just temporarily avoiding Chen Qing's sharp edge.

Passing through the formation again, Chen Qing was about to return to the formation again, when he saw Yuan Ye standing on the shoulder of the mud giant and shouted loudly: "Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

After speaking, Yuan Ye jumped off the shoulders of the mud giant, rode on the blood horse, and headed for the big city of Yuanyangbu in the distance.

Yuan Tianfang laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha, I won, I won!"

"Boys, follow me to hunt and kill!"

Chen Qing also chased after them immediately, not wanting to let too many enemies go back to Yuanyangbu.

Only the warriors of the Shixin tribe were still shouting, "No, Lord Qingxu hasn't led us to charge yet!"

"Why did they admit defeat?"

"It's not our turn yet!"

"Can't the trash from the Yuanyang Ministry hold on?"

Yuan Tianfang also found it a little funny, and also thought that the enemy army was not defeated quickly enough.

"Kill, chase and kill, don't let the enemy go!"

Seeing a large number of enemy troops using the technique of escaping from the ground, the Xuanniao Department who were chasing after them immediately bent their bows and shot wildly at the raised mounds, shooting an enemy who was not escaping deep from time to time.

As for the hundreds of warriors from the Yuanyang tribe who don't have soil Gu, they just cursed secretly, "Damn it, fight them!"

"Fight it, what we Nanli people need most is blood courage!"

They rode their horses and turned around, "Brothers retreat, we can't retreat, then let us stay and stop the enemy!"

Wearing a luxurious wolf fur robe, Yuan Wujue rode his horse and turned his head with a knife, raised the long knife in his hand, "Brothers, there are no surrendered soldiers in Nanli!"

Seeing 1,600 troops approaching him, Yuan Wujue just watched coldly, took out a spirit stone from his bosom, and frantically absorbed the spirit energy in the spirit stone.

Those soldiers from the Yuanyang tribe who didn't have soil Gu surrounded him, just like him, took out the spirit stone, absorbed the spirit energy in the spirit stone, their eyes were bloodshot.

Chen Qing rode his horse forward slowly, "Although the enemy army is defeated, are there still such warriors?"

This point is completely different from the sect at Da Yan.

For Da Yan, if the defeat is already decided, surrendering is nothing.

But the fierce tigers in Nanli let Chen Qing know their beliefs today.

I know why the people of Nanli are called fierce tigers by the world.

The glory of life, the sorrow of death.

Yuan Wujue was a square-faced man, tall and muscular.

Even though the enemy army had completely surrounded him, there was no trace of fear in his eyes. He cut open his luxurious robe and tied up the wound on his left arm.

He raised his knife and was about to charge wildly, "Brothers, follow me to charge again!"

"Let everyone in the Xuanniao Department know that our Yuanyang Department is full of warriors who are not afraid of death!"

The warriors of the Yuanyang Ministry shouted: "I will not surrender to the death!"

"I'd rather be shrouded in corpses on the battlefield than bend my knees!"

Seeing that the rear army hadn't arrived yet, Chen Qing picked up a mid-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into his mouth while everyone was watching the hundred people, chewed it and swallowed it in two or three bites.

Yuan Tianfang galloped towards him, "Qingxu, kill them, give them a good time."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a thousand black iron bows were drawn with rattling noises. As long as Chen Qing gives an order, thousands of iron arrows will be shot at random, killing the last hundred people in an instant. half.

Chen Qing stepped forward alone on his horse, and waved his hand down to signal the army behind to put down the big black iron bow in his hand.

He tore off the white tiger cloak from his body, and shook the blood off his hands.

He suddenly thought of Worry-free Mountain, and the brothers and sisters who spared their lives to save him.

Xuan Ping will go to build the foundation soon, and he, Guang Die, will also have nine turns immediately.

He wants to travel thousands of miles with Xuan Ping, help Xuan Ping achieve foundation building, and at the same time let Guang Die advance to the Dao.

At the same time, look for the opportunity to complete the ninth level of qi refining or complete the qi refining state, or even build a foundation.

He didn't want Tieliu Valley to become the next Worry-free Mountain after he left.

He didn't want to experience being away from home again.

This kind of pain is enough to experience once.

Then let Iron Flow Valley be strong enough!

As for the group of people in front of him, Chen Qing admired them very much.

Riding his horse forward alone, Chen Qing shouted: "I'll give you a chance!"

"As long as you defeat me, I will let you go, and I will never chase you down!"

Yuan Wujue shouted loudly: "What if we lose?"

Chen Qing laughed loudly, "Defeated! Defeated by me, do you guys think you still have a way out?"

Yuan Wujue shouted angrily: "Since you are upright, I won't bully you as the only one."

"But if you fight alone, you would be too underestimating you, the leader of the tiger of the Xuanniao Division."

"We send out five people at a time to fight with you!"

Immediately he rode his horse forward and shouted boldly: "Who dares to fight against Xuanniao's tiger leader with me?"

Immediately, a large number of Yuanyangbu warriors rushed forward, as if they didn't know that the last few people in Chen Qingzhan's physical strength and aura were the weakest, and they just wanted to kill them first.

Yuan Wujue pointed at the four who came forward the fastest, "You guys, follow me!"

He raised his knife and charged towards Chen Qing, "Kill!"

Chen Qing smiled, clenched the Gengjin sword in his right hand, and mobilized his spiritual energy to eliminate the edge of the sword, turning it into a blunt sword.

Xuanmang finally took time out at this moment, but he saw Chen Qing fighting with those five people, but they passed by in an instant, and the five people were knocked off the horse one by one by Chen Qing with the back of his sword, and fell to the ground. fell to the ground.

Chen Qing's different-blooded horse couldn't stop charging forward for a while, and rushed into the remaining ninety people, but they didn't do anything to Chen Qing, and let Chen Qing go back to change horses.

After changing the horses, Chen Qing stepped forward again and reached out to them, "Come on!"

The opponent sent out five cavalry again, charging towards Chen Qing, Chen Qing galloped his horse and staggered past, Xuanmang clearly saw that Chen Qing's movements were extremely fast, it should be due to contracting the meat gu, the speed of his sword was raised to a higher level.

Seeing that five more people were knocked out by Chen Qing and fell to the ground, Xuanmang didn't interrupt the battle, knowing that Chen Qing was going to subdue these hundreds of people.

In today's battle, Chen Qing has completely established his position in the Xuanniao Department.

The head of the tiger!

Zhu Ji was also on an equal footing with him.

No one doubts that Chen Qing will become a foundation in the future.

Xuanmang seemed to see a new hero growing rapidly, and his future was hard to predict.

But even so, Xuanmang still didn't feel jealous at all, and he wasn't worried that Chen Qing's power would expand too quickly.

Because he always remembered that Chen Qing once carried Xuan Ping on his back, traveled eight thousand miles across, and charged two hundred people alone with his sword at the end of the road.

As for Xuan Ping, she was unscathed.

Today there are only two chapters in one.

The sudden sadness and loss made me very depressed.

Feel sorry.

Let me take it easy.

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