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"Calm down!"

Zhao Yun let out a Confucian roar!

Confucianism is not the same as the hundred schools, pay attention to self-cultivation and self-cultivation and promote oneself and others, because of the moderation and more tolerant, not only has not weak combat power, but also the most powerful auxiliary exercises in the hundred schools of thought, can disperse the demons, can also boost people's hearts, if combined with military arts, the effect is better and stronger, so it can calm the situation in a critical moment.

Once the art is gone, it's over!

20,000 Xiqiang cavalry will be drowned alive!

Zhao Yun dispelled the fear of the war horse with Confucian might, let the horse quickly calm down, and the Xiqiang cavalry stabilized his war horse, but at this time, everyone could feel that there was a huge figure hovering in the sky, like a king overlooking the earth, shrouded by a dragon might, which made people feel irresistible.

Dragon King of the West Sea.

The Dragon King of the West Sea is here!

The Xiqiang cavalry was in chaos again, it was impossible for the water demon to assemble so quickly, it stands to reason that there was enough time to evacuate, who would have thought that the dragon king would actually take the initiative to chase after him, even if it was a powerful divine beast, it was impossible to fight against tens of thousands of hussars alone, but in this situation, it was indeed possible to do it with Ying Long's attainments in water attribute spells.

The cavalry had just finished half of the waterway.

It will take them at least a quarter of an hour to get out of the water!

The Xiqiang cavalry was numerous, but the dragon king was high, their arrows could not hit at all, and the dragon king did not need to come down directly to attack, the huge dragon tail was lightly swiped, and the water surface, which was originally very gentle, suddenly began to become turbulent.

The cavalry could feel it clearly.

The water has already started to slope!

Zhao Yun looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but look pale, the dragon king was shaking his tail, and he actually stirred the lake water weighing twenty or thirty miles, millions of tons, thus forming a super-large whirlpool, and the Xiqiang cavalry felt that the slope and advance were slowing down, purely because they were swept into the whirlpool.

The whirlpool will get bigger and bigger, and when all the cavalry is dragged in, everyone will be buried in the belly of the fish, and no one will be able to escape!

Zhao Yun's Confucianism fired in succession, stabilizing the cavalry and war horses, allowing the troops to run on the increasingly inclined and turbulent water, and was trying to overcome the resistance brought by the vortex and rush out of the vortex directly.

"Dying throes!"

The dragon king roared, his eyes like the sun and the moon, as if he had been born to come.

The sky was originally cloudless, but suddenly it became gloomy, and countless dark clouds were born from the void, covering a range of dozens of miles, and the huge body of the dragon king turned the clouds and made rain, and finally the wind rose and it rained heavily.

The giant whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger!

This dragon king manipulates the weather and calls for wind and rain, how to stabilize the troops?

Zhao Yun found that there was a situation of falling behind, about two thousand horsemen lost contact one after another, without the blessing of military skills, they were finally drowned by the big waves and whirlpools, there was no possibility of survival, and the fighting spirit of the Xiqiang cavalry also declined rapidly, after all, in the face of such a scene, they had no possibility of winning at all!

Can't hold it!

You can only give it a go!

Zhao Yunti jumped up with his spear, wrapped in Confucian might, and walked in the air with his qi, brewing a full blow that directly corresponded to the dragon.

Ying Long's powerful spell erupted again, making time between heaven and earth seem to stand still for a few seconds, and countless raindrops hovered in the air, and then condensed into each other, condensing into walls of water.

"Broken!"

Zhao Yun's internal strength was released, and with the blade of the gun, one shot passed, and the water wall exploded, breaking through seven or eight obstacles!

But the water droplets that broke from the water wall were like glass, and dense raindrops shot out, most of them were bounced off by Zhao Yun's protective strength, and the rest were also bounced off by the silver blade.

Zhao Yun continued to move forward at a speed like a petrel resisting a storm, but as he got closer and closer to the Dragon King, Zhao Yun's momentum was obviously depleting, and his protective body strength also appeared loopholes, his clothes and armor were torn by fragments, and more and more wounds appeared.

This human has two hits!

But it's not enough to interrupt the dragon king's spells!

The Dragon King opened his bloody mouth, and without seeing any energy spurted out, Zhao Yun was directly shrouded in translucent white light, causing his forward speed to be suddenly blocked, and every meter he moved became like a stagnant force.

This Ying Long is an ancient divine beast, although it is not as good as it was back then, but it is still difficult to defeat!

Now while maintaining the spell of destroying the cavalry, he was distracted and came out to deal with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was shrouded in white light, his hair, hands, feet, and body began to freeze, and his internal strength became weaker and weaker, most of them would lose if they continued like this, and it was still too late to escape, but Zhao Yun couldn't escape!

If the Xiqiang cavalry is wiped out!

His Majesty's plan to enter Xiqiang will fail!

How could Zhao Yun have the face to go back and face His Majesty?

The current talent and ability are given by His Majesty, as the so-called soldier dies for his confidant, His Majesty is so important to him, how can he live up to His Majesty's trust at a critical moment and only care about his own life?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun did not retreat, but instead of retreating, his fighting spirit was high, he broke free from the broken ice on his body, used his military skills, gathered his few morales, and prepared to fuse his military skills to attack again.

"Good strength, good perseverance, but unfortunately it's not enough!"

The dragon king poked out the dragon's claws and slapped them in the air.

Zhao Yun's armor and clothes were torn, and eventually a stream of blood spilled out, almost causing him to fall from mid-air, but Zhao Yun still forcibly stabilized despite the internal injuries, because Zhao Yun knew very well that he only had one chance, and if he was photographed back now, he would never have any more chances.

He's strong, he's strong!

Zhao Yun had no distracting thoughts, his military skills were running to the extreme, and his morale condensed into thunder, shooting out from more than 10,000 cavalry, and finally gathered on the silver blade, which was the power generated during the condensation of the army, almost close to the blow of the half-saint powerhouse!

But it's not enough!

Zhao Yun used Confucian exercises as a balance, fully operated the martial arts exercises, exerted all his lifelong martial arts attainments, and released his internal strength frantically, so that Confucianism, martial arts, and soldiers, three completely different forces, were all condensed on the spear.

This is the strongest blow that Zhao Yun can play!

The Dragon King was finally a little moved, he didn't expect this guy to be in such a situation, he could still burst out with such potential, so he waved the dragon claw again and slapped it towards Zhao Yun's body in the air.

The pressure is like a mountain.

Suddenly enveloped the whole body!

Zhao Yun was still stubborn and unrelenting, he felt that his body had reached the limit, he felt that his strength had also reached the limit, he decided to completely break through this blockade, completely break this limit, and threw the spear vigorously.

"Hunt for the dragon in the corner!"

At this moment, time seems to stand still, and heaven and earth are eclipsed.

Zhao Yun was in the middle of the storm, but his heart was surprisingly peaceful, and the process of penance for more than ten years was replayed in his mind, making him seem to have a clear understanding, breaking free from the shackles that had always bound him, and making his understanding of martial arts rise to another level!

He felt a door in front of him.

Or rather, the vast fog.

At this moment, it was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and the door was pushed open a crack, from which a new world was glimpsed.

Zhao Yun sent a blow beyond his limit, and under Ying Long's strong pressure, he finally spied into a realm that few people had reached before - the Martial Saint Realm!

Shang and Zhou Spring and Autumn Period, long for thousands of years, the way of martial arts, easy to learn and difficult to master, and it is even more difficult to ascend to the sky.

The number of martial artists is always the largest, because it is too easy to get started with martial arts, and it is extremely difficult to prove the Tao with martial arts.

The birth of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, has no ancients before, no one after him, and his strength even surpasses some of the ancestors, and it can be said that he is the only martial saint since the written and historical records of China, which is why he is so powerful, not everyone can open the Hangu Pass, and not everyone can break the Qin Tomb.

Zhao Yun did not enter the Holy Realm, but he touched the Holy Realm realm, and his level had already reached the strength of a half-saint, as long as he pursued this feeling to cultivate, he might soon be able to truly reach the half-saint realm, which would be a crucial breakthrough!

When the silver spear was thrown from Zhao Yun's hand.

Among them, the integration of the three cultivation of Confucianism and martial arts, and the integration of Zhao Yun's perception of touching the Holy Realm, its explosive power has exceeded imagination, enough to chisel through all obstacles and come directly to Ying Long.

After all, the Dragon King still underestimated Zhao Yun's explosive power, he didn't expect Zhao Yun to release such a strong force, this attack was enough for Ying Long to take seriously, but now most of the power was stirring millions of tons of lake water and calling for wind and rain, he didn't have time to take back all his power, so he could only hurriedly use his giant claws to forcibly shake it.

The dragon's claws are torn apart!

A penetrating wound appeared on the body.

Countless golden dragon scales exploded one after another.

Dragon scales, dragon flesh, and dragon blood, like rain, sprinkled on the water.

The dragon king let out a low roar of pain, the effect of the large spell was suddenly lifted, the dark clouds evaporated directly, the rain all stopped, the sea surface returned to calm, the giant vortex had disappeared, and Zhao Yun returned to the team, he looked like he was covered in bruises, but he was still heroic, pulled the reins hard, and continued to launch the military technique.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Huaxia!Huaxia!Huaxia!"

The Xiqiang cavalry was deeply shocked by Zhao Yun's bravery.

All of them raised their weapons and shouted loudly, this Chinese man will become the legend of Xiqiang!

In the land of barbarians, the strong are respected, and the strength of the Chinese people deeply shocked everyone and made them completely convinced!

Such a powerful existence is willing to serve the Huaxia Emperor, what else are they not convinced about that Huaxia Emperor?

No one in the Xiqiang Heights can hurt the powerful Dragon King, Zhao Yun's feat is not only unprecedented, but also inspiring, morale skyrocketing, the effect of military skills has returned, these wet Xiqiang cavalry, from the gradually disappearing whirlpool, immediately disappeared stealthily, disappeared from the field of vision.

The roar of the dragon king resounded in all directions!

I didn't expect to suffer such a big loss!

Is it any wonder that these barbarians have become so powerful, it turned out that they were under the leadership of the Huaxia people?

Tens of thousands of water demons quickly gathered over, when they saw the water surface stained red by dragon blood, when they saw the broken scales floating on the water, when they saw the dragon king's injured front paws and huge wounds, the water demons all felt the shock and fear from the heart, in their minds, the invincible dragon king in the world, was actually hurt? This is unacceptable!

"This human is at the end of the crossbow!

The Dragon King and the Water Demon will continue to pursue, and the Xiqiang cavalry has successfully left the waters, but even if they chase them to land, they must slaughter this group of people, otherwise once they are allowed to go back alive, the West Sea Dragon Palace will never have peace in the future!