Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 67 Black Tiger

Chapter 67 Black Tiger
"It's the Black Knight!"

The leader of the Blue Wolf Cavalry held a scimitar in his hand, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"It's said that the Black Ice Terrace's Black Cavalry is incredibly powerful," a captain, wielding a longbow, whispered. "Can these thirty cavalrymen dislodge those Northern Yan spies?"

"It's quite tough. We have dealt with these guys from the Zhenbei Army before. They are really strong." The captain general holding a short axe on the other side shook his head.

The leader cast his gaze towards the river bank, and the rising innate energy made his expression even more solemn.

"Let them charge first. The Xiantian Realm guarding there is a tough nut to crack."

"We want credit, but we also want to cherish our brothers' lives."

If there were no Xiantian realm people on the river bank, he might have led the Blue Wolf Cavalry to attack and compete with the Black Cavalry for credit.

But when he saw that there was clearly a Xiantian realm expert among the Beiyan spies, he chose to give in.

The two captains and generals following closely behind him looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and slightly slowed down the speed of their cavalry.

"The Black Ice Platform is truly formidable. The spy we just caught up with has already arrived..."

Along the river, Zhang Yuan was galloping on his cavalry.

He pulled the reins with one hand and pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with the other, his body lowered, rising and falling with the horse.

His eyes swept across and he had already grasped the situation on the river bank, the dock, and the wooden boat that was slowly moving away from the shore.

There were more than forty people on the shore, one in the Xiantian realm and two in the late post-natal realm.

Among the twenty or so people scattered on the dock, none of them were in the late stage of the acquired realm.

There were more than twenty people on the wooden boat, one in the Xiantian realm and two in the late Houtian realm.

A team of no more than a hundred people, with two in the Xiantian realm and four in the late postnatal realm, should be the elite among the Beiyan spies, right?

Among these people, the real core should be the young man surrounded in the middle on the wooden boat.

Is that Xiao Han, the son of Xiao Renguang?

As the war cavalry galloped, Zhang Yuan had already grasped all the information.

“Clang—”

The long sword is unsheathed.

Holding the knife across the horse's head, Zhang Yuan shouted loudly: "Fire——"

"fire--"

"fire--"

The cavalry attacked with fervent force.

The speed of more than thirty riders increased instantly. Outside their black armor, their energy and blood condensed, like rising flames.

Zhang Yuan charged in the front, followed closely by Li Changwei and Chang Ning, forming a triangular formation.

"So aggressive..."

The speed has slowed down, and the leader of the Blue Wolf Cavalry, who is more than a hundred feet away, whispered.

The riverside is not a good position for cavalry to charge.

What's more, the other party is at the Xiantian realm.

Zhang Yuan held the sword in his hand, his aura calm and composed.

At this moment, his energy and blood seemed to move along with the warhorse.

The speed of the warhorse under his crotch suddenly increased again.

This increase in speed caused some disturbance among the warriors who were waiting on the shore.

When fighting on foot, you need to master the rhythm of the cavalry's charge. Whether you fight head-on or dodge, the confrontation will only last for a moment.

Zhang Yuan's increased speed made the warriors on the shore a little at a loss.

"He's a master." The captain holding a short axe spoke in a deep voice beside the leader of the Blue Wolf Cavalry.

Anyone who can increase the speed even after a full-speed impact is definitely a master.

On the river bank, the leading Xiantian realm man snorted coldly and took a step forward.

He slightly lowered the pistol in his hand and bent his waist slightly.

As long as he adjusted to the most suitable position, he could shoot through the opponent and his horse the moment he rushed in front of him.

He was originally a lieutenant general in the army and was transferred here to protect the third young master.

Above the river, Master Xiao looked up and could clearly see Zhang Yuan charging into the battle formation.

"Black Tiger..."

"It is said that there is a master on the Black Ice Platform in Luyang Prefecture of the Great Qin Dynasty who has done a lot of things in recent years..."

His expression changed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Zhu Erdong, he is the Black Tiger!"

Black tiger!

The black tiger who could kill the Xiantian realm in Beiyan must also be in the Xiantian realm!

The big man holding the pistol looked gloomy and rushed forward quickly.

The opponent was an ordinary late-stage acquired realm cultivator. Even if he was half a step into the innate realm, he would be fine if he stayed where he was.

But the opponent is the legendary Black Tiger of the Black Ice Platform, who can kill the innate Black Tiger, so he can't stay where he is.

"Black Tiger!" The leader of the Green Wolf Cavalry also exclaimed, "It is said that he is a strong man in the Innate Realm--" Zhang Yuan raised the long sword in his hand, from horizontal grip to vertical grip, and a trace of green light flashed on the blade.

The big man from Beiyan Xiantian Realm who was rushing forward roared and pointed his pistol at Zhang Yuan's chest.

Although this spear did not have the blessing of spear light, the power of true essence surged, and a layer of blood appeared on the tip of the spear.

"Captain Li——"

Zhang Yuan shouted and swung his long sword diagonally, hitting the handle of the pistol.

"when--"

The big man with the gun shuddered all over and staggered back uncontrollably.

He almost couldn't hold the gun in his hand, his hands twitched and his knuckles cracked!
Before he could stand firm, Li Changwei, who was following closely behind Zhang Yuan, had already swung his sword.

"when--"

Li Changwei's half-step innate strength plus the impact of his warhorse, with a force of nearly three thousand pounds, chopped down the pistol in the hand of the innate realm man, and the blade left a bloody wound on his shoulder.

The acquired realm breaks through the innate realm!
The warhorse roared and continued to gallop forward.

Li Changwei held a knife in his hand, with a trace of innate true energy surging in his body.

As he is at the peak of the acquired realm, he can only have the opportunity to step into the innate realm by fighting for life and death with the real innate realm and feeling the operation of the innate realm's true energy.

Zhang Yuan's call just now created an opportunity for him to fight with the Xiantian realm.

This opportunity is his chance to step into the innate realm, an opportunity that can’t be sought after!

With a long sword in hand, Li Changwei turned his horse around, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the Beiyan Xiantian realm again.

At this time, Zhang Yuan had already reached the river bank. He pulled the long knife and several streams of blood spurted out.

"Bam—"

The warhorse knocked aside the warriors on the river bank and rushed straight to the dock.

The scattered warriors on the dock never expected Zhang Yuan to rush over. Several of them dived into the river, and two of them stabbed Zhang Yuan with spears in their hands.

Zhang Yuan reached out and grabbed a spear, and then used his horse's front feet to trample the body of the warrior who was blocking the way.

Zhang Yuan did not stop at all and rushed towards the wooden boat that was already five or six feet away from the shore in the river.

"What is he going to do..."

The leading generals of the Blue Wolf Cavalry watched the cavalry rushing onto the dock and whispered in confusion.

Behind the thirty black riders, Master Tao felt the arms around him tighten and whispered, "It's okay. Master Xiao can't get away."

"I checked the Black Ice Station reports. General Qi Lang was killed by the Xiao family's White Crow Guards."

"Today, we will help you avenge your death."

Qin Yuqing didn't say anything, but just held her arms tighter.

At the dock, Zhang Yuan's warhorse had already reached the end.

"Protect the young master!" On the wooden boat, the middle-aged man holding a long sword shouted softly, rushed to the front, drew the long sword, and the innate energy on his body surged.

"Bam—"

The warhorse galloped out of the dock and headed straight for the river.

Zhang Yuan was on his horse. He stepped three feet up and threw the spear in his hand down with a loud bang.

"boom--"

The spear roared like thunder and emitted a heart-pounding scream, instantly piercing the bow of the wooden boat.

fast.

ruthless.

Young Master Xiao, who was standing in the crowd, stared with wide eyes as he watched the spear go from top to bottom, reaching his forehead.

"puff--"

The spear pierced Mr. Xiao's forehead and nailed him to the deck of the wooden boat.

It was not until this moment that the middle-aged man holding the long sword roared, flew out, and stabbed Zhang Yuan who was in mid-air with a sword.

Zhang Yuan's expression remained unchanged. He held the knife in his left hand and stepped forward.

A layer of imperceptible golden light emerged from his body.

Golden Body Kung Fu.

Invulnerable.

"when--"

The sword that was thrust out by the Xiantian realm was stepped down by Zhang Yuan.

The Xiantian realm's expression changed drastically.

Zhang Yuan took another step forward and stepped towards the top of Xiantian Realm's head.

The Xiantian realm cultivator's face flushed and he raised his arm.

"Click."

(End of this chapter)

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