I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 112 The Eve
The golden wolf flag was fluttering in the wind, the luster of the armor was more obvious in the white snow, the swords and guns were like forests, and the astonishing momentum spread from the sky.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

"It's the Golden Wolf Rider!"

"Xieli actually mobilized an army for this decisive battle, is he crazy!"

"In this way, will Martial Immortal still dare to fight..."

The crowd talked a lot, and the warriors from the Central Plains were filled with righteous indignation. If it wasn't for their lack of strength, they would have to go forward and argue.

The wolf riders stopped, and at a glance, the entire grassland in front of Tongwan City was densely packed, and there might not be more than [-] people.

The killing atmosphere filled the world!On the vast plain one kilometer in front of Tongwan City, [-] Turkic golden wolves are riding like a forest with spears and spears, like bloodthirsty beasts, ready to choose people and devour them to satisfy the most primitive desire to kill.

This is the entire cavalry army that Jieli Khan can control.

Tie Fu was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, he propped his hands on the city wall and murmured, "Xie Li came with an army, what exactly is he trying to do..."

Surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, Wu Zun Bixuan and Dahan Jieli galloped side by side, with relaxed expressions, as if it was just an ordinary outing.

In front of the formation of the army, Bi Xuan got up from the saddle and swept over ten feet across. He was as fast as a spark, faster than a galloping horse, and his movements were astonishing.

Bi Xuan seems to be volleying in the sky, floating down suddenly in the air, he is as tall as a mountain, his bronze skin is shining with dazzling luster, his legs are extra long, making his majestic body more likely to support the starry sky, and the wild hemp draped on his body The outer robe fluttered in the wind, and the palms were wide and wide, as if they contained the most terrifying power in the world.

The most soul-stirring thing is that he is like an ocean full of undercurrents, with stillness in the movement, and movement in the stillness, making it impossible for people to fathom its movement.

In his right hand is holding a 99-jin steel Moon Wolf Spear. The name of the spear [Agu Shihuaya] is an ancient Turkic language, which means the scar of the moon night. When he was young, he charged into the battle and made his debut in the grassland from an invincible hand. At the time, he was praised that no one could knock him off the horse.

Da Khan Jieli suddenly raised his knife with one arm and shouted: "Wu Zun! Wan Sheng!"

"Wu Zun! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The [-] golden wolf pioneers responded in unison, the sound shook the mountains and rivers, and the momentum was earth-shattering, showing the Turkic warriors' unconditional worship and belief in Bi Xuan, a national hero!

The heroes of the Central Plains suddenly changed color, and the people of the grassland are all proud. After all, even if they are not a tribe, Bi Xuan is also the patron saint of the grassland. The Sui army made countless contributions.

This is the fundamental reason why Turks have become the strongest country in the world in one fell swoop.

Of course, not everyone is cheering, because only those with the highest eyesight and cultivation know the secrets.

"Unexpectedly, Bi Xuan not only put on armor to go into battle today, but also used the Agu Shihuaya who had been sealed away for a long time, and Jie Li led [-] golden wolf riders with iron and blood breath bonuses to overwhelm others with power. Although the sudden heavy snow is not conducive to his performance" Yanyang Miracle", but it is also enough to display a terrifying combat power of twelve points..." Ba Fenghan was in the crowd, his eyes swept over Bi Xuanwei's mountain-like body, and an extremely strong fighting intent suddenly flashed in his eyes .

Wu Zun Bi Xuan has always been the object of his challenge, and the man named Wu Xian is the man who made him feel fear and threat for the first time in his life. He is really looking forward to the outcome of this battle.

"Master must win!" Beside him, Badel naturally cheered for her patron saint of the prairie.

Beside him is a group of cheering prairie warriors, all cheering for this spiritual symbol of prairie martial arts.

Among the warriors of the Central Plains, the heroes looked solemn, as if the sharpest saber energy in the world shot up into the sky, the robe was windless and automatic, Song Que stroked his black beard lightly, and a pair of black eyes full of wisdom and spiritual realm spanned the sky on his flawless face, Betting on Bi Xuan.

How could Bi Xuan not be able to sense the aura of such a strong man so close, and when he looked at it with deep eyes, a dignified expression appeared on his face.

This person is actually a peerless powerhouse who is never inferior to him, and a peerless sword intent is even more faintly locked on him. There are absolutely not many warriors in the Central Plains who have such terrible sword skills, so he bears the brunt of a name—Song Que, the Heavenly Sword .

Bi Xuan has so much experience in combat, he will never be influenced by a strong man outside the field, and when it comes to preparations, who can be more thorough than him who brings [-] golden wolf cavalry to assist in the battle!
There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, as if announcing to the world that he would win another brilliant victory in this battle.

Now that Bi Xuan has appeared, where is another challenger who has gained fame recently, the Martial Immortal who created countless slaughters and myths in the prairie!

Suddenly, Bi Xuan stared into the distance with his flaming eyes.

The gate of the city was opened with a bang, and a rider slowly stepped out from the gate. Wherever this person passed, the crowd involuntarily spread towards both sides. Many people here saw the look of Martial Immortal for the first time, but they only saw This person can deeply feel his extraordinary and powerful at the first glance.

He is dressed in a black warrior costume, with a slender figure, and the close-fitting costume shows his strong and burly figure like a god. His long black hair floats in the wind, and his eyes are as dazzling as stars, as if he should be looked up by thousands of people by nature.

A fresh breath like nature surrounds Lu Xian, like the beautiful breath of a breeze blowing on his face, sweeping away all the snow under the feet of the horse's hooves, revealing the green grass under the snow.

If Wu Zun is a fiery God like hell and domineering like fire, then this person is a living celestial being overlooking the world, idle and free!

"Ha! You're finally here!" Wu Zun opened his mouth to laugh, and a burst of hot zhenqi emanated from him.

The hot wind blew violently, and it seemed that he was in a big desert all at once, and the snowflakes falling from the surroundings melted before they hit the ground, as if there was a blazing hell volcano hidden inside his body.

"I'm here." A very classic answer, the two stood ten feet apart like old friends, and their eyes crossed the space and projected on each other.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in the void, and the two equally strong and astonishing auras shook the heavens and the earth, making all the onlookers inexplicably feel that the figures of these two people seemed to have broken through the heavens and the earth, becoming extremely tall and majestic.

The reason why there is such an illusion is because the two opponents have used their own spiritual realm to conduct a trial confrontation.

Lu Xian's steed also seemed to feel the fighting spirit, and ran away sideways with a neigh.

"A good horse! Only the prairie has such a vast freedom, a peerless horse that is not restricted by the day after tomorrow!" A horse that can reach a distance of ten feet under the momentum of the great master, what is it if it is not a good horse!
"It's really good! Once tamed, it will be my best help. It will help me rule the world, let alone kill the enemy." Lu Xian nodded in approval.

As soon as the two met, they began to fight openly and secretly, and their words were clever, highlighting the infinite possibilities of martial arts contests.

(End of this chapter)