A man with an unattractive appearance stood alone at the head of Ishihara Castle, the smell of blood filled the entire city, the man frowned, and there was a black dot in the distance that was moving rapidly, it was actually a Noxus soldier who had hidden in the pile of corpses before.

The man casually pulled out a huge arrow stuck in the city, raised his arm, gathered his breath, throw, and did it in one go, the huge arrow with a whistling sound of breaking through the air like a raptor's probe, after the powerful arrow shot into the ground, the arrow sank into the ground.

The tail of the arrow trembled violently as the strength of the arrow was lost, and the Noxian soldier was pierced through his body and hung on the arrow that fell from the sky, and his life was cut off, and he died a miserable death.

After throwing an arrow, the man lifted the iron spear beside him, turned and walked down the city gate, as if he were just reaching out, but it was only a trivial matter.

The man's name is Zhao Xin. An ordinary name, but just this middle-aged man with an ordinary name, his appearance is not good, and there seems to be no shining point on his body, so that the Demacian soldiers who hear his name, from ordinary soldiers to generals who command tens of thousands of people, are all in awe. At the same time, it also made Noxus known as an invincible iron horseman.

This man who faithfully guarded several kings of Demacia was a legend throughout his life.

Zhao Xin walked down the city with a frown, and no one among the soldiers who were finishing the battle bothered the man, or they pretended to turn a blind eye, so as not to make the military god feel bad for him because of those red tape. Some of them really saw the general's divine might with their own eyes in the battle, and they couldn't help but be in awe and respectfully gave a military salute.

The men nodded their heads one by one, making those soldiers all dumbfounded, this killing god on the battlefield doesn't seem to be as difficult as we think, so it looks like there is no difference from a simple man.

Zhao Xin frowned at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to the thoughts of these soldiers at all, he was wondering why Noxus would spare no effort to invade the border of Demacia, and at the same time attack Ionia, which was no less mysterious than Demacia.

Although it seems to be very strong, it obviously lacks stamina, otherwise with the murderous name of Noxus Iron Hoof, how could it stop at the border like this?

Could it be that Noxus just came to the border to slaughter the city? Kill my Demacia's majesty? Give my border army a dismount?

Or was it really the disadvantage of the top leadership of Noxus that such a ridiculous order was given?

Zhao Xin shook his head, impossible, the top level of Noxus, with such an unreasonable bastard as Darius, who would dare to lead the top level in Noxus to have a false appearance, and the corpse is vegetarian?

The man couldn't figure it out, he was upset, and shook his head vigorously, these things were not suitable for him, so it was easier to take the spear in his hand and give the Noxian barbarian a cool heart.

Then Zhao Xin thought of something, and then threw away these annoying thoughts, yes, with them, do you still need to worry about these things?

One of them is called Lux, and she is the sister of the elm-headed Galen, but that girl seems to have something on her mind lately, and she is dull, and she doesn't enthusiastically call him Uncle Zhao when she sees him.

And then there's Quinn, who is called the Wings of Demacia, well, this girl is really unruly, and the little girl has been thinking about when she can press herself to the ground and beat her. When Zhao Xin thought of this, he suddenly laughed, and said in his heart: "Tut-tut, this matter is really a little difficult."

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The Liu family performed martial arts.

Yang Fan was "reviewing" the troops in high spirits, and in front of him was a team of more than 100 people. But the weapons in the hands of this hundred-man phalanx showed their unusualness.

Sixty Gatlings, twenty bazookas, ten laser weapons, such a huge distribution of weapons, tsk.

Yang Fan was secretly proud, and said in his heart: "This damn thing, if you want to rest on the earth, these weapons are enough to arm a regiment."

There were five people in front of the hundred-person phalanx, namely Liu Chongde and his son, and Yang Fan. Liu Chongde coughed lightly, Yang Fan understood, took two steps forward, cleared his throat, and said in Kamigawa's unique way of amplifying the sound wave: "You people are the elites carefully selected from the Liu family, and everyone in the Liu family is a pure martial artist who has made a lot of achievements in martial arts.

I'm just like you, I'm just a small martial artist in the Prosperous Realm at the moment, just like you, with all the courage and means, almost all in these fists, without the bells and whistles of those magicians.

Everything depends on this body's physique and the courage to not be afraid of death on the way to martial arts, and the spirit of the whole person is condensed on these two fists.

Although I am not enough to set foot as a martial arts master, I still have to say to those who feel sorry for themselves because they failed to embark on the path of demon cultivation, it is not that magic does not choose us, but that we do not choose magic at all.

We don't rely on the mysterious magic of this heaven and earth, no matter what enemy is in front of us, to the point where there is no way to avoid it, it is to punch without fear of death, this punch is out, it is the immortal in the sky, and it must make him feel that the sky is above!"

This subdued speech was not a manuscript that Yang Fan had memorized for many days, he was just going to come up and say a few words of encouragement casually to boost morale, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came up, Yang Fan was rendered by this atmosphere, and he couldn't help but come to such a paragraph, Xiaobai and Tao Duxue on the side were dumbfounded, is this still the stupid boy Yang Fan with a happy face?

The people underground are all excited, how old is the person in front of him, but he is only twenty years old, and he is actually a "small" flourishing state? It should be said that he is modest or proud, especially the last sentence, "This punch is to ask the heavenly immortals, and I also feel that the sky is above." "Let the following martial artists on the rugged road of martial arts yearn for it.

After working hard to practice martial arts, isn't it for the sake of a punch? Martial arts all the way to the top of the mountain, as long as it is a martial artist, who doesn't yearn for it?

There is also the sentence that it is not that magic did not choose us, but that we did not choose magic, not to mention that this is Liu Jiaerlang, that is, Liu Chongde and his son, who were standing behind Yang Fan at this moment, except for Liu Xuanjie, who pouted, suddenly became angry.

Those magicians have always laughed at us pure martial artists for being vulgar, and laughing at us that we are a bunch of reckless men, who can only fight with fists and feet, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

But you magicians, who are new to demon control, dare to compete with my Bone Refining Realm martial artists? If you don't punch your father and call your mother, you can be regarded as having rough skin and thick meat!

I stroked the top of the immortals, and cut off the immortality with my fingers.