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The three barbarians were thoroughly enraged by Chu Yun's words, their faces turning a deep purplish-red as they burned with fury.

They had fought on the battlefield for many years, and when had they ever been looked down upon like this? A seemingly weak young master dared to call them little bastards. It was simply too much!

"You little brat, you're asking for death!"

"Today I will tear you to pieces to vent my hatred!"

The three roared angrily, their murderous aura surging.

One of the burly, muscular generals, with a face full of scars and broad shoulders and a back as thick as an iron tower, was the first to lose his temper.

His warhorse reared up, let out a roar, and, wielding a spiked club, charged straight out.

His face was contorted with ferocity and rage, his eyes fixed on Chu Yun as he sternly challenged him.

"Listen up, you pretty boy over there!"

Your grandfather is Balin, the vanguard of the Northern Barbarians!

"If you know what's good for you, dismount now and surrender, and perhaps I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll smash you to pieces with one blow!"

Bahrain roared, brandishing his spiked club and creating a whistling sound. His imposing manner was terrifying, as if he intended to crush Chu Yun with a single blow.

Within the barbarian army's formation, the soldiers were all intently watching the battlefield, convinced that Chu Yun would surely be crushed to death with a single blow, and they began to clamor and shout.

Chu Yun remained calm, showing no fear whatsoever.

He gently squeezed the horse's flanks with his legs, and the warhorse moved forward slowly before suddenly accelerating!

He didn't raise the Overlord Spear in his hand, but instead dragged it diagonally on the ground. The tip of the spear rubbed against the ground, splashing a series of sparks. As he accumulated power, the shaft of the spear trembled slightly, concealing a tremendous force.

In the blink of an eye, the two horses collided!

With a roar, Balin mustered all his strength, raised his spiked club high, and slammed it down hard on Chu Yun's head.

"Die!"

Chu Yun's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly exerted force on his wrist.

The Overlord Spear, which had been dragging on the ground, suddenly shot up like a black dragon emerging from the sea!

First move: Horizontal spear parry!

A loud clang rang out, the sound of metal striking metal deafeningly.

Bahrain's powerful strike was firmly blocked by the Overlord Spear, unable to advance an inch.

Balin's pupils shrank, his face filled with astonishment. He never expected that this seemingly frail young master would possess such terrifying strength!

Before Bahrain could react, Chu Yun flipped his wrist and unleashed his second move.

With a swift thrust, the Overlord Spear aimed straight for Bahrain's throat!

fast!

So fast that it was just a blur!

Bahrain had no time to dodge; he felt a chill in his throat, and then excruciating pain swept through his entire body.

puff!

The spear tip pierced straight through the neck, and blood gushed out.

Chu Yun twisted his wrist and suddenly pulled out the Overlord Spear, blood dripping down the shaft.

The狰狞 ​​(zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) expression on Bahrain's face was still frozen, his eyes filled with disbelief. He clutched his neck with both hands, trying to scream, but no sound came out. His body fell straight off the horse and died on the spot.

It only took two moves!

One move to block, one move to finish off!

Balin, known as a fierce general of the barbarian army, couldn't even withstand two moves from Chu Yun and was instantly killed.

The entire room fell silent!

Both the guards on the city walls and the barbarian troops outside the city stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock.

The barbarian soldiers who had been shouting and making a ruckus just moments before fell silent instantly.

Yelü Aguda suddenly stood up, staring intently at the battlefield, his brows furrowed, his face filled with disbelief.

This young man possesses such terrifying strength!

After a brief silence on the city wall, a deafening cheer erupted!

"Your Highness is mighty!"

"One shot, one kill! That's incredible!"

Chu Yun reined in his warhorse, stood still, his Overlord Spear unstained by blood, his expression calm, and looked at the remaining two barbarian generals.

"Stop dawdling, come at me all at once, so I don't have to take them down one by one."

The two barbarian generals were pale-faced, their teeth clenched, filled with both fear and anger.

The two looked at each other and nodded emphatically.

The barbarian general on the left roared, gripping his broadsword tightly with both hands. The sword was thick and heavy, and the blade gleamed coldly. He spurred his horse and charged straight at them.

The barbarian general on the right brandished his eighteen-foot-long spear, the tip of which was pointed directly at Chu Yun's heart.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, blocked all of Chu Yun's escape routes, determined to kill him.

A strong wind swept over us, and a menacing aura filled the air.

Chu Yun's eyes sharpened, and he squeezed his legs hard against the horse's belly. The warhorse neighed and charged forward like an arrow, advancing instead of retreating.

In the blink of an eye, the three warhorses collided, and the sound of weapons clashing was extremely loud.

The barbarian general on the left swung his broadsword horizontally, aiming for Chu Yun's waist and abdomen with the force of a whirlwind.

Chu Yun flicked his wrist, and the Overlord Spear swept out horizontally with tremendous force, slamming hard onto the back of the blade.

"clang!"

The barbarian general felt his arms go numb, his tiger's mouth instantly split open, blood gushing out. He could no longer hold his broadsword, which flew out of his hand, arcing through the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

The barbarian general was jolted, forced to stagger backward on his horse by the immense force, his face filled with terror.

The barbarian general on the right seized the opportunity and thrust his spear straight at Chu Yun's throat.

Chu Yun didn't even turn his head; he suddenly retracted the Overlord Spear in his hand and then slammed it out again.

The 81-pound Overlord Spear felt as light as a feather in his hands, and he slammed the spear into the opponent's shaft.

The barbarian general felt an irresistible force coming at him, his palms completely lost sensation, and his spear instantly flew out of his hand and into the air.

His pupils shrank, his face filled with horror. He tried to rein in his horse and retreat, but it was too late.

Chu Yun flicked his wrist, and the Overlord Spear shot out like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, swift as lightning, piercing straight through the opponent's chest.

The spear tip pierced through his back, and blood gushed out.

Chu Yun exerted force with his arm, directly lifting the barbarian general's corpse off the horse's back. With a sharp flick of his wrist, the corpse was flung several meters away like a broken sack, crashing heavily to the ground and dying instantly.

In the blink of an eye, another barbarian general was killed.

The barbarian general whose weapon had been knocked away was terrified, his soul nearly leaving his body and his liver and gallbladder bursting.

He immediately turned around and ran back to his own camp, wanting nothing more than to escape this man who was like the Grim Reaper.

Chu Yun glanced coldly at his fleeing back, raised the Overlord Spear high in his hand, his arm muscles tensed, and gathered all his strength. After a moment of charging, he suddenly threw the Overlord Spear!

The Overlord Spear cleaved through the sky, accompanied by a whistling wind, like a shooting star chasing the moon.

"Pfft!"

The spear pierced straight through the barbarian general's back, pinning him firmly to the ground. The barbarian general struggled twice before finally dying.

From the moment they went into battle to the moment they killed the three generals, the entire process took no more than five minutes.

One man, one spear, and he instantly killed three barbarian generals; his combat power was terrifying.

Chu Yun rode forward, bent down, grasped the shaft of the Overlord Spear, and with a sudden pull, the spear was severed from his body, and blood splattered everywhere.

He raised his spear, pointing it directly at the barbarian army's formation, his voice booming like thunder, echoing throughout the battlefield: "Who else?!"

With a furious roar, his domineering aura was overwhelming.

Holding a blood-stained Overlord Spear, he stood tall and straight, like a war god descending to earth.

The defenders on the city wall erupted in deafening cheers and shouts.

"Your Highness is mighty!"

"The God of War has descended to earth! No one can defeat him!"

"Well done! Let's see if those savage dogs dare to be arrogant again!"

The soldiers clenched their fists, roared, cheered, and looked at Chu Yun with fervor and worship.

The barbarian army opposite them was dumbfounded, their faces filled with fear and disbelief, and they remained completely silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at that tall, imposing figure, only one thought in their minds:

This guy is amazing!

Three fierce warriors couldn't even withstand a single move from him!

Yelü Aguda's eyes widened, his pupils contracted sharply, and he stared intently at Chu Yun.

He had fought for decades and had never seen such a brave man, who single-handedly killed three fierce generals.

Such combat power is terrifying!

He suddenly turned his head, looked at the general beside him, and asked.

"who is he?!

When did the Great Qian Dynasty produce such a valiant general?

Why was there no news before?

The barbarian generals around him looked at each other, completely bewildered, and shook their heads. None of them knew Chu Yun's identity, and they only thought he was a powerful general hidden deep in the Great Qian Dynasty.

Yelü Aguda's face darkened, and he gave the order in a stern voice.

"Investigate! Find out who this person is!"

Chu Yun coldly swept his gaze across the barbarian army formation. Seeing that no one dared to fight anymore, a contemptuous sneer curled at the corner of his mouth, his face full of disdain.

Without another word, he turned his horse around, took the Overlord Spear in his hand, and headed towards the Jing'an City Gate.