The battlefield is changing rapidly.

Gong Liu saw that Zhou Huan's personal force was strong and his dexterity was outstanding, and it was difficult for the horse thieves to successfully encircle them. He immediately sent his masters to join the battle, without paying any attention to the rules of the arena. The leader of the horse thieves had rich experience in battle and realized that the huge cavalry formation lacked flexibility.

If you can't fully exert its power, you can simply break it into parts and attack the enemy in a small team combat mode.

Zhou Huan killed nearly twenty people with two consecutive sword blows, but he was unscathed. There was no trace of joy on his cold face. He saw the enemy turn his horse to fight back, his body movements flashed, and he lifted up the corpses scattered on the ground with a little movement under his feet.

They were placed in one place and quickly formed two simple corpse wall obstacles to block the attack route of the horse thieves.

Just after finishing all this, the three swordsmen sent by Gong Liu were already approaching. They jumped off the horse neatly, took their positions, formed a small three-person killing formation, and attacked with their long swords. They had been trained for a long time,

With skilled and tacit cooperation, the combination of swordsmanship and formation operation, the three sharp swords thrust out in no particular order, the sword light sparkled like flowers, and a cold and terrifying sword net was woven out of thin air.

The surrounding terrain was empty, and Zhou Huan had nowhere to retreat, and it was impossible to retreat. He had to deal with the opponent in front of him as soon as possible to avoid the dilemma of being attacked by horse thieves. But when he saw that the other man's sword merged into one, it was like lightning striking down, hitting the seemingly

A tight sword net.

Dang Dang Dang!

With a slash of the knife, there was a series of sounds of gold and iron.

The swordsman at the eye of the formation withstood the greatest force of the counterattack, but he felt his five fingers shake violently, and his qi and blood surged in his Dantian. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The swordsman guarding the left and right wings was shocked, and immediately changed positions, using his sword.

The light circle attempts to protect the companions.

Zhou Huan shouted: "The pearls of rice also shine with brilliance!" He didn't care who the enemy was in front of him. He raised his sword and struck it down like a knife in a series. The sword was sharp and decisive, very domineering.

Where the blade fell, the air flow screamed, and there was no way to resist the vast sword energy. The brave and domineering spirit of going forward and breaking mountains and rocks was frightening. In the blink of an eye, the swords collided fiercely, and the sword net collapsed, and all three swordsmen were seen staggering backwards.

, it is no longer difficult to maintain the operation of the formation.

Before Zhou Huan could seize the opportunity to pursue and kill his opponent, he heard the sound of hoofbeats like drums and the strong wind. The first group of horse thieves rode their horses over the wall of corpses. Using the inertia of the horses, they rushed over in a swarm and rounded their weapons.

smash.

Zhou Huan recognized it very well. He used his sword to protect himself and dodged with his feet. While avoiding the galloping horse, he blocked the enemy's attack. The sound of clanking was endless.

But I saw the light of the sword swaying like a giant wheel, swallowing the dancing weapons and harvesting the big man on horseback, like a monster emerging from the abyss. Every move brought a lot of blood. Because the sword was too sharp, the speed of the sword

It was so fast that it swept past without even feeling the pain.

Several horse thieves rushed five or six feet away before screaming in terror. Blood arrows spurted from their waists and abdomens. Their bodies split into two pieces. Their upper bodies slipped and fell to the ground, while their lower bodies straddled the horses and continued to charge forward.

The first team had just rushed through, and the second team came right after. The horse thieves rushed forward one after another, trying to tear this enemy as terrifying as the god of death into pieces.

Zhou Huan was like a lone boat in the stormy sea, enduring the uninterrupted attacks of the horse thieves one after another, without a moment's pause for breath. He tried his best to dodge among the horses, but when he couldn't dodge, he took on the horses and men together.

Behead.

But there was blood soaring into the sky, and broken blades flying across the sky. The sound of horses clashing, weapons clashing, bones breaking, and dying cries mixed together into an extremely bloody and terrifying sound that spread throughout the countryside.

The battle was so fierce that the horse thieves of the Black Tornado Brigade in the distance were as silent as iron. There was no sign of reinforcements. Only the horses were snorting irritably.

Gong Liu looked at Zhou Huan with a blank expression as he fought bloody battles with his sword, and secretly sneered in his heart, how long can your flesh and blood body resist? Once the true energy is exhausted, there will be no place to die!

The veins on the back of Iwataka's hands were exposed, and murderous aura surged around his body, making him eager to stand up and join the battle.

It was the first time in Ji Yuqing's life that she saw such a cruel and bloody scene. She was nauseated, but she didn't want to make a fool of herself in public, so she gritted her teeth and endured it. She watched Zhou Huan fight in blood from a distance, and the shock in her heart was beyond description in words.

Suddenly a thought flashed across his mind, would there be such a brave and unyielding great man in the future, who would not hesitate to challenge thousands of troops for his own sake? He secretly glanced at Fu Jingtao's side face, feeling uneasy and inexplicably feeling a little worried.

Fu Jingtao looked at the battle situation in the distance with concentration. How could he care about the thoughts of the girl next to him? The superb combat skills displayed by Zhou Huan and the fighting spirit of never admitting defeat made him sincerely admire him. How many people in this world are...

Can you resist the charge of hundreds of cavalry on your own? This is what a man should do!

Ten consecutive rounds of attacks by horse thieves and cavalry seemed long but actually very fast. Because each attack by the cavalry was very short, the horses had to keep running forward regardless of whether they were dead or injured. They could not stay in place or turn around to avoid being hit by their companions and causing chaos.

They must run a sufficient distance, stop and regroup, then turn around and launch the next round of attacks.

When the tenth team of horse thieves rushed past, the terrifying sound of fighting suddenly stopped. The central area of ​​the battle had been reduced to a Shura killing field with layers of corpses, broken and scattered weapons, steaming internal organs, and dead heads, struggling

The twitching horses and the meandering river of blood all showed the cruelty of the battle just now.

Zhou Huan's body was soaked in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the enemy's. He stepped on the hill made of corpses, and his body stood upright like a pine and cypress, like a bloodthirsty demon looking down at the world. Although he was alone, he was awe-inspiring.

Powerful and inviolable!

Those who dare to invade will be as dead as the corpses at their feet.

There was silence all around, and both friends and foes were left in admiration.

The remaining horse thieves slowed down and gathered more than a hundred steps away. Looking around, they saw that there were less than sixty companions left, and they actually lost more than a centaur in one battle!

The horse thieves looked at each other, their hands and feet were cold, and they hesitated for a moment whether to attack again or whether to face the steely man and the nightmarish sword light.

Zhou Huan's cold eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule, and he slowly raised the sharp sword in his hand. Blood beads gathered and dripped from the tip of the knife, and he shouted: "Why don't you get over here and die!"

The shouts were deafening, and the horse thieves were ashamed and angry. I thought how rampant they were across the grasslands and Gobi, but today they were trampled on like chickens and dogs. How can such a gap be balanced?

The leader of the horse thieves, his eyes turned red, brandished his machete and shouted loudly, kicking and beating to rectify the team. Anyone who dared to stab and resist the order was directly chopped down with his sword, and was reorganized into six teams.

The leader of the horse thieves gave an order and led the first team of horse thieves to charge boldly, and the other five teams followed in sequence.

The hoofs of the horses hit the ground again, and the ferocious horse thieves shouted and roared like a group of crazy wolves and rushed out with their claws and teeth. Either you die or I die! Once the charge starts, there is no way out, everyone

Suppress the fear in your heart and try your best to stimulate your mount to increase its speed. Fight! Fight! Fight!!!

The earth shook, and murderous intent rolled in like a tide.

Zhou Huan looked beyond the enemy, to the distant wasteland and winding mountains, to the sky with low dark clouds. Life is like a fleeting moment, how insignificant and insignificant it is in the eyes of heaven and earth! But everyone has his own mission, his own

The final destination must be a vigorous one to make this life worthwhile.

He took a deep breath of the cold, bloody air, leaned over and grabbed a corpse at his feet, flicked it with all his luck, and threw it towards the horse thief.

The corpse weighed more than a hundred kilograms. It was used as a weapon and thrown into the air. It was comparable to a piece of wood rolling down. The force attached to it was frightening. The first group of horse thieves were running at a high speed. They had no time to avoid and swerve, so they hurriedly hid.

The head shrinks or hangs diagonally on the side of the horse's back, and the momentum is dampened.

I saw corpses whirling and flying one after another, slamming into the horse thieves' team. Bang bang! Heavy objects hit, the horses neighed, and the originally neat formation suddenly fell into chaos. Some horse thieves were knocked off their horses, and some were left standing.

Although they were spinning around, some horse thieves continued to charge. Even the second team of horse thieves following closely behind were greatly affected. They tightened the reins of their mounts to avoid hitting their accomplices in front.

At this moment, Zhou Huan let out an angry roar and jumped forward with a sword. The sword light shone and spread, and the horse thieves who were the first to rush to the side fell to the ground with blood. The sword light was seen spinning non-stop, like a sword falling from the sky.

The thunder struck straight at the leader of the horse thieves.

As the cold air hit, the leader of the horse thieves instinctively raised his sword to strike.

Click! There was a crisp sound, and the sharp sword struck the ground, cutting the man and the horse into two pieces, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Zhou Huan was unyielding and took advantage of the opportunity when the horse thieves lost speed and had no one to direct them. They flashed through the gaps between the horses like ghosts. The swords were either whittling, chopping, chopping, stabbing or prodding. Every time the sword was swung, someone would draw blood.

Killed, the body thudded and fell to the ground in a series of sounds.

Naturally, the horse thieves were not willing to be slaughtered by others, and each wielded their weapons to fight back desperately. However, their speed was indeed too slow, and they could not keep up with Zhou Huan's moving figure. They would either hit the empty space or accidentally injure their accomplices, and they could not stop the killing at all.

A godlike man.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Huan killed the first two groups of horse thieves one after another, and bodies fell into pieces behind him.

The third team of horse thieves watched helplessly as their accomplices in front were slaughtered. The fear in their hearts could no longer be suppressed. Without waiting for Zhou Huan to raise his sword to fight, they automatically dispersed and ran away to both sides. They just wanted to run as far as possible.

, and never look back. As for the other horse thieves who fell behind, they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, fearing them as much as tigers.

Zhou Huan saw that his enemy was defeated without a fight, so he grinned, inserted the knife into the ground, and looked around proudly to see who else would challenge him!

Gong Liu's face turned pale and the corners of his eyes twitched.

The look in Xiao Chilang's eyes was half admiration and half regret.

Suddenly, the earth shook slightly, and a large amount of dust rolled up from the southern sky, covering the sky and spreading.

I saw a large flag with a white background and gold rim leaping out of the horizon, illuminated by the winter light, giving off a glittering golden light.

The next moment, rows of swordsmen in white clothes and white horses jumped out on horseback, as if white waves were rolling in, and they were unstoppable. An extremely pure and powerful sword energy condensed above the riding formation, and as the team moved, the dark clouds were torn apart, revealing the gray-blue sky.
Chapter completed!