"Boom, boom, boom!"

Amidst the dull sound of war drums, the gate of Crouching Tiger City, the capital of Liangzhou, suddenly opened.

Three thousand Xiliang cavalry exuding an elite and fierce aura.

Like a beast out of its cage, it rushed out of Crouching Tiger City.

Hua Xiong, holding a long bloody knife and a look of horror and murderous intent on his face, rode at the forefront.

"How dare you invade my territory!"

After reining in the horse beneath him, Hua Xiong pointed his sword angrily in the direction of the Dali Iron Army.

His voice was hoarse, but the pitch was extremely high, like a roaring tiger in the mountains.

Very scary!

"Are you Hua Xiong?"

As soon as Hua Xiong's voice fell, he saw Chen Xi holding a big black gun and slowly riding up to Hua Xiong.

Behind him were 30,000 Dali iron troops, all standing majestically holding giant flame iron axes.

The auras of the 30,000 Iron Army soldiers condensed together, giving the impression that they were an indestructible and unbreakable whole.

After Chen Xi rode up to Hua Xiong, his aura of the ninth level of divine power exploded.

"Yes, I am Hua Xiong!"

A somewhat dignified look appeared on Hua Xiong's sallow face.

But based on that momentum, he knew that this enemy general was a formidable opponent.

"Dismount and surrender!"

"General, please spare your life!"

Chen Xi's face was arrogant, and her words were full of disdain for Hua Xiong.

If his own commander hadn't wanted to get the elite cavalry, he would have killed Hua Xiong long ago.

"Common man, you are looking for death!"

When Hua Xiong heard this, his face instantly turned red.

A terrifying killing intent quickly gathered around him.

"tread!"

Amidst the crisp sound of horse hooves, Hua Xiong seemed to transform into a hungry tiger in the mountains, swung a long blood-red knife, and struck Chen Xi head-on.

The roar of the sword light seemed to shatter mountains and rivers.

"clang!"

After a terrifying crash!

Chen Xi's face was solemn and he held his gun firmly against the long bloody knife that looked like a fallen sacred mountain.

He really didn't expect that a general with only the fourth level of spiritual cultivation could unleash such a powerful sword.

If I had been just that slow in reacting just now, I would probably be dead.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Go ahead and kill this beast!"

"roar!"

Thirty thousand Iron Army soldiers roared in unison, and like a giant mountain towering into the sky, they marched towards Hua Xiong with heavy steps.

"Where are the Xiliang Iron Cavalry!"

The long knife in Hua Xiong's hand was pressed tightly, while Chen Xi's black long spear flew and roared around the two of them with terrifying energy.

When Hua Xiong heard Chen Xi's words, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

"Protect the Commander-in-Chief!"

After hearing Hua Xiong's order, the three thousand Xiliang cavalry all drew their swords out of their sheaths.

Riding their horses behind Hua Xiong, even if they faced the Dali Iron Army that was ten times their size, their faces did not show the slightest hint of timidity.

"kill!"

Hua Xiong shouted loudly, and a billowing wave of air erupted from the bloody sword.

He actually forced Chen Xi, who was at the ninth level of divine power, back dozens of steps.

The Xiliang cavalry behind him heard the word "kill".

Immediately, murderous intent rose into the sky, and he rushed towards the Dali Iron Army.

Even if the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, the men of Xiliang will not retreat to survive.

At this time, the only option is to fight to the death!

"Bang!"

After the two sides collided, a brutal fight quickly began.

Sharp sabers and heavy axes collided with each other in the formation.

The solid iron armor gave the Iron Army a terrifying defensive power.

Although the Xiliang cavalry are fierce, they are light cavalry after all. It is still a bit difficult to deal with such heavy infantry like the Tin Man.

But even so, the fierce Xiliang Iron Cavalry still firmly holds the advantage.

Exquisite fighting skills, advanced cultivation compared to the Tiejun, and close cooperation among his colleagues.

"rinse!"

The armor is indeed strong, but you have to show your eyes!

The sharp Xiliang scimitar passed by, and a Dali Iron Army man immediately covered his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Death!"

Hua Xiong let go of his hands and feet at this time, the bloody sword in his hand whistling like the wind. Every second, dozens of Dali Iron Army fell under his horse's hooves.

To Hua Xiong, the strong iron armor they wore was no different from fragile tofu.

"Hua Xiong, you are looking for death!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of iron troops fell, which made Chen Xi furious.

You must know that the cost of training an iron soldier is no lower than creating an innate warrior.

Now he was being slaughtered by Hua Xiong like he was cutting leeks.

How could he not be angry!

As he spoke, he drew his gun and rode straight towards Hua Xiong.

The momentum of the whole body condensed into one point, like an indestructible sharp arrow.

"Little tricks!"

When Hua Xiong heard the sound, he smiled ferociously, and with the bloody sword in his hand, he walked towards the spear with endless murderous intent.

"Bang!"

A huge wave of air formed instantly, and then disappeared in all directions in the blink of an eye.

"hiss!"

Amid the dust, the horse roared shrilly!

The bloody sword kept whistling, and Chen Xi waved his spear to resist.

He felt extremely aggrieved at the moment. When could a fourth-level spiritual master be able to suppress a ninth-level spiritual master?

Isn’t this justified?

"Death!"

Hua Xiong's eyes flashed, and he spun the long bloody knife in his hand and suddenly struck Chen Xi in the back.

"How dare you, thief!"

Just at the critical moment, a furious roar came from the horizon.

Then he saw a painted halberd, its whole body bathed in flames, piercing the sky and piercing towards Hua Xiong.

A terrifying power condensed on the painted halberd.

Like a mountain, like a god or a demon.

"clang!"

Hua Xiong's expression changed greatly, and he quickly took back the long knife in his hand and used the back of the knife to protect his vitals.

"Bang!"

The painted halberd suddenly hit the back of the blade. Hua Xiong felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and was immediately shot away by the painted halberd.
To be continued...