If I send you to join the army and marry a woman, will you conquer the Empress?

boom!!!

An indescribable surge of violent power erupted from his limbs and bones!

It was as if there was an endless stream of internal energy surging and roaring through his meridians!

His strength, his speed, his reflexes...

At this moment, it increased tenfold!

He could even clearly see the ferocious expression on the face of the Iron Eagle Swordsman charging at the forefront, and the bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes!

too slow!

In Qin Feng's eyes, their supposedly swift charge now appeared as slow as a snail's crawl!

Their seemingly indestructible heavy armor was rendered as fragile as paper by Qin Feng's [National Guardian Martial Courage] talent, riddled with flaws!

"die!"

The Iron Eagle Swordsman at the forefront let out a roar, and his broadsword, with the force to split mountains and shatter rocks, slashed fiercely down towards Qin Feng's head!

However, his sword missed its mark!

Qin Feng's figure swayed slightly, and he flashed past the edge of his sword at an incredible angle!

Followed by.

A black gunshot flashed and disappeared!

"Pfft!"

A soft sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out.

The expression on the Iron Eagle Swordsman's face froze instantly!

He lowered his head, looking incredulously at his chest, which was protected by a sturdy breastplate.

A blood-stained spear tip pierced through his heart!

"Well……"

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but only a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Qin Feng didn't even glance at him; with a flick of his arm, he drew his spear!

At the same time, he suddenly ducked, dodging two broadswords that swept in from the side!

The spear in his hand, like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, thrust out in an instant!

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Two more muffled thuds!

The two Iron Eagle Swordsmen who attacked him from the side simultaneously had a burst of blood mist erupt from their throats!

Their bodies remained in the posture of wielding swords, but the light in their eyes dimmed in an instant.

One shot kills three!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye!

fast!

It's almost at its limit!

Qin Feng's figure was like a black lightning bolt, instantly rushing into the formation of three hundred Iron Eagle Swordsmen!

A bloody massacre has officially begun!

The spear in his hand seemed to have transformed into the scythe of death!

Every swing, every thrust, inevitably takes away a precious life!

Those Iron Eagle Swordsmen, whose heavy armor they were so proud of, were utterly vulnerable under the tip of his spear!

Their combined attack techniques and combat experience became a complete joke in the face of Qin Feng's speed and strength that surpassed human limits!

"Jingle bells!"

Countless swords and blades struck Qin Feng's body, but could only produce a series of metallic clangs and sparks!

The "National Guardian Martial Spirit" granted him an indestructible body, allowing their attacks, powerful enough to shatter monuments and split rocks, to not even scratch Qin Feng's skin!

This is not a battle at all!

This was a one-sided, one-sided massacre!

Qin Feng was like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep!

Wherever they went, men and horses fell, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!

Broken swords, shattered armor, mutilated limbs...

It instantly covered every inch of the ground beneath our feet!

The entire palace square fell silent!

Everyone stared in disbelief at the bloody scene before them, a scene that resembled a chaotic dance of gods and demons!

The civil and military officials of the Great Xia Dynasty all gaped open, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets!

They thought Qin Feng was very strong.

But they never dreamed that Qin Feng could be so ridiculously strong, so abnormally powerful!

One person chasing after three hundred heavily armored elite soldiers, cutting them down like vegetables?!

Is this...is this even human?!

On the other side...

Ying Wuji and Tuoba Zhan were frozen in place as if struck by lightning!

Especially Ying Wuji!

The nonchalant smile on his face had vanished without a trace!

Instead, there was endless shock, horror, and disbelief!

"No...it's impossible..."

He watched as his invincible Iron Eagle Swordsmen fell like straws under Qin Feng's spear.

His heart was bleeding!

Those were all elites he had painstakingly trained with countless resources!

It is his greatest asset in his future conquest of the world!

But now, in the short span of less than a cup of tea!

The death toll has exceeded one hundred!

The remaining Iron Eagle Swordsmen were already terrified by Qin Feng's inhuman fighting power!

Their seemingly impregnable formation has completely collapsed!

They stopped thinking about how to kill Qin Feng and began to abandon their armor and flee in a sorry state!

"Monster! He's a monster!"

"Run!"

Looking at this horrific scene before me...

Ying Wuji's body was trembling slightly.

It wasn't out of fear, but out of extreme anger and heartache!

"My Iron Eagle Swordsman..."

Ying Wuji's lips trembled as he muttered to himself.

He watched helplessly as his most prized trump card was wantonly slaughtered and ravaged in front of that demon-like man.

Every fall of an Iron Eagle Swordsman was like a red-hot knife stabbing viciously into his heart!

These people are not ordinary soldiers!

They are the pride of the Western Qin Empire and the cornerstone of Ying Wuji's power!

He spent so much money, resources, and effort to build this army!

He originally intended to use this invincible army to demonstrate the might and power of his Qin Dynasty to the world!

But now, this mighty army has become the backdrop for Qin Feng to showcase his martial arts skills!

It became a joke in the eyes of the world!

"No! It shouldn't be like this!"

Ying Wuji's eyes were bloodshot, and his handsome face was twisted with jealousy and anger!

He could no longer maintain that superior calm and composure.

He suddenly turned his head and roared hysterically at Tuoba Zhan, who was also shocked beside him!

"Tuoba Zhan! What are you waiting for?!"

"Are you just going to stand by and watch him swagger around here?!"

"Quickly! Get your men in! Surround him! Overwhelm him with men! We must kill him here! He must die today!"

Ying Wuji's voice became extremely sharp due to his excitement.

For the first time, he lost his composure in front of Tuoba Zhan.

His image as a wise and capable crown prince was shattered in the face of Qin Feng's unreasonable and absolute force!

Looking at his exasperated appearance, Tuoba Zhan felt a strange sense of morbid pleasure welling up inside him.

That'll teach you a lesson for looking down on me earlier!

You pretended to be so nonchalant!

How are things now?

Your precious baby has been chopped up like a vegetable, hasn't it?

Feeling sorry for them? Realizing the pain now?

However, this feeling of pleasure was fleeting.

Because he knew very well that Ying Wuji's Iron Eagle Swordsmen were finished, and the next one would be his Northern Barbarian Warriors.

Qin Feng's combat prowess has far exceeded his comprehension!

That's a level that's simply beyond human capability!

That's a god! That's a demon!

If this person is not eliminated, he will surely become the greatest threat to the Northern Barbarians!

A ruthless glint flashed in Tuoba Zhan's eyes.

Without further hesitation, he suddenly pulled a horn made of bison horn from his bosom!

The horn was entirely blood red, and carved with a ferocious wolf head totem.

"Waaaaah—waaaah—"

Tuoba Zhan puffed out his cheeks and blew the horn with all his might!

A desolate and ancient horn sound, filled with endless killing intent, instantly resounded throughout the entire palace!

This bugle call was completely different from the bugle calls used when the Northern Barbarian army charged!

It is deeper and more powerful!

It was as if the call of death was coming from a distant ancient battlefield!