Chapter Twenty-Nine: The drums of war beat and the smoke of gunpowder rises

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The battle between Qingyun finally came at such a moment, and Ye Feng also set off to return to the tribe.

Great Wilderness Tribes.

The cyan stone wall is still the same, but the Great Wilderness tribe is already sharpening their knives, the battle spirit is roaring, a tense atmosphere is permeated, and the earth-shattering aura is rushing into the sky, and it is clearly visible from a long distance.

Woo!

The horn sounded, the vast land, the soldiers roared, and the killing intent shook the sky.

"Boom."

The drums of war beat, the vast ancient voice, swirling in the heavens and the earth, straight into the heart.

The people of the Great Wilderness tribe are boiling in blood and fighting spirit.

Trumpets sounded, war drums beaten.

Even if the battle is exhausted, the blood stains nine days, and the soul is scattered, I will not give up.

The vast horn, like a thunderous war drum, swings between the heavens and the earth, and the invisible momentum rushes into the sky, the earth roars, the nine heavens thunder, and the endless coercion fills the heaven and the earth.

A storm is about to sweep through the heavens and the earth.

On the bluestone-paved square, the crowds were crowded, roaring like thunder, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The two thousand tribal elites, looking straight ahead, the momentum was mighty, the rolling sound waves shattered the sky, and the invisible momentum filled the sky, filled with cold killing intent.

In the center of the square, hundreds of teenagers, their blood burning, their momentum like a rainbow, and their murderous spirit.

And these hundred teenagers are majestic in blood and blood, and their cultivation has reached above the fourfold peak of blood refining, they are the best teenagers in the Great Wilderness tribe, and they represent the Great Wilderness tribe.

Conquer the Ancient Land!

And in front of them, there were two figures standing upright, it was the leader of the Great Wilderness Clan, Ye Feng and Lei Ba, and at this time, Lei Ba's qi and blood were drumming, and he had clearly reached the eightfold realm of blood refining.

It seems that the Flame Pill and the Essence Stone have a good effect.

When they looked at the two figures in front of them, there was unconcealed fanaticism and awe in their eyes.

With the shattering of the fine iron stele, Ye Feng had become the first person in the Great Wilderness Clan, and his reputation had reached its peak.

Just when everyone's voices shook the sky, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and several figures fell, and the first person was the Great Wilderness Clan, the patriarch, Ye Tiannan.

Behind him were the Thunderbolt Commander and an old man with a gray beard.

Seeing the patriarch appear, on the square, all of them suddenly stopped, and all eyes were full of awe, focusing on the mighty figure.

Ye Tiannan stood on the high platform, looking down at the nearly 10,000 clansmen below, as well as the 100 teenagers who were about to go on the expedition, and his majestic and low voice resounded.

"The Qingyun Controversy, once in fifty years, I think you have all heard of it, it means killing, blood, the only thing you can rely on is the weapons in your hands, and the partners around you, brothers."

"I hope you all come back alive, that's the biggest win."

Ye Tiannan's voice was a little low, looking at those fanatical teenagers, he felt a little unbearable, but this is the price of growth.

When they come back, there will be coldness and sadness on their faces, it is the brothers and friends around them, who have used their lives to make them understand the cruel price.

This is the fate of the warrior, the fate of the man in the wilderness.

Either you become a pile of bones, or you step on the bones.

"Dignity must be defended with the weapon in hand, and glory must be watered with blood."

"Shame needs to be remembered, and it needs to be washed away with life, and the glory of my tribe needs to be washed away with the life of the Fire Clan."

"Are you ready? Are you ready for your blood and your life? ”

Ye Tiannan was stunned and shouted loudly with emotion.

"Defend the glory and kill the Fire Clan!" All the clansmen, emotional, battle-spirited roared.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The soldiers roared, their eyes red, as if they had seen a scene of slaughter, blood staining the ground red, and corpses piling up.

"Very good, this Qingyun Battle, led by Ye Feng and Lei Ba, I, Ye Tiannan, am here waiting for you to carry glory and return triumphantly." The patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Qingyun Ling, the opportunity for the rise of the Great Wilderness Clan, the future of the tribe, will be handed over to you, please." Ye Tiannan paused, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed down.

"Warriors, please!"

All the tribesmen, kneeling on one knee, roared loudly, and the momentum shook the sky.

Ye Feng exhaled deeply, at this moment, even he, as the king of mercenaries in the underground world, was used to seeing life and death, and he couldn't help but burn his blood, and his eyes were red.

"Let's go!" The thunder commander waved his big hand, and his deep voice resounded, taking the lead, taking the lead and sweeping away, towards the outside of the tribe, as his figure flashed, the hundred young men of the tribe also swept up, breaking the wind, and galloped towards the outside of the tribe.

Looking at the young man who was in a hurry to go away, the clansmen clenched their fists, and their hearts surged.

This time, I don't know how many teenagers will be able to come back alive.

The same scene was staged in the Panlong Mountains, with hundreds of people at most and a few people at least, all of them heading in the same direction.

In the battle of Qingyun, all forces must participate, and the Qingyun Martial Academy wants not only talented teenagers, but also martial artists who have gone through bloody battles and stood out, so that such a teenager can be qualified to participate in the road of trials.

to be eligible to become a disciple of the Qingyun Martial Academy.

The Panlong Mountain Range, to the west, a vast plain, used to be calm and abnormal, shrouded in clouds and mist, and few people interacted with demon beasts.

The peace of the past was broken, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air in this piece of heaven and earth, only to see a series of figures, like locusts surging from all directions.

In just half an hour, this originally unpopular plain immediately became extremely popular, and the noise gradually spread.

In this vast plain, people from the major forces looked at each other, and some of the tribes and forces that were originally familiar with each other talked to each other, hoping to take care of each other in the Qingyun Ancient Land.

Although there is a high probability that Qingyun Ling will fall into the hands of the Fire Clan and the Great Wilderness Clan, but the Qingyun Ancient Land, the genius and earth treasures are endless, for the major forces, this is also a good choice, maybe there will be adventures in it, and it is not impossible to soar into the sky.

Qingyun Ancient Land, not only has the essence of heaven and earth, but also has fierce demon beasts, of course, under the temptation, the elites of all ethnic groups must be constantly fighting and killing, and the tribes that are originally hostile will definitely not leave their hands in the land of Qingyun.

To punish the mercy of the enemy is to punish one's own cruelty.

Even if the people of the Great Wilderness Tribes and the Fire Clan are alone, they will be killed, and in the land of green clouds, who knows who died at whose hands.

Besides, as a martial artist, who would be willing to lag behind, they are also eager for Qingyun Ling, who does not yearn for being able to get out of the great wilderness and see the wonderful martial arts civilization.

Especially some forces that are not much weaker than the Great Wilderness Clan and the Fire Clan, they also have the ambition to compete, but they just can't bear it, as long as they get the Qingyun Order, they have the possibility of soaring to the sky.

This is the world of warriors, the world of killing.