Chapter XXII

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Bell, bell, bell, ...

On the border battlefield, weapons were intertwined, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the invisible and qualitative iron-blooded evil qi reverberated on the entire battlefield, stimulating the soldiers of the two countries to fight more frantically, and the soldiers on both sides were killed and wounded each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower.

Xia Fan also led his team of 100 people to rush and kill on the battlefield, and between the rise and fall of the giant axe in his hand, all the barbarians who blocked the way, no matter how strong their bodies were, were cut in two by Xia Fan with an axe and died on the spot.

Even the barbarian powerhouse in the barbarian army, who was also at the captain level, was difficult to resist in the face of the powerful killing of the giant axe in Xia Fan's hand, and he could not escape his life, so far, Xia Fan had killed five barbarian centurions on the battlefield today.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came from the barbarian army, and a huge figure larger than an ordinary barbarian soldier quickly rushed out of it, waving a giant wolf evil stick, and rushed towards Xia Fan, who was a thousand-commander powerhouse in the barbarian army.

Obviously, Xia Fan's strong performance attracted the attention of the barbarians, so in order to deal with Xia Fan, the centurion of the human race, the barbarians sent a thousand-commander with the strength to cultivate at the peak of the Mortal Realm.

The giant mace fell from the sky with a fierce wind howl, and smashed into Xia Fan's head with the momentum of Mount Tai's top, such a momentum, if it was hit, even if Xia Fan had the jade refining trick in his body, he would inevitably have his head broken and his brain cracked, and he would die on the spot.

"Kill!"

In the face of such a powerful attack, Xia Fan did not see the slightest fear in his eyes, but showed excitement, and with a loud shout, the cold iron giant axe in his hand slashed backhand from the bottom to the top of the mountain, and slashed at the giant mace.

"Bell!"

The two giant weapons collided in mid-air, and a deafening golden roar sounded, shaking all the soldiers of the two clans within a kilometer above the battlefield, their eyes were full of gold stars, their feet were unstable, and those who were close to them fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

And Xia Fan and the barbarian commander also felt numb in their palms, and the weapons in their hands rebounded at the same time, and both of them returned in vain, without the slightest achievement.

"This barbarian has so much strength, he is worthy of being a thousand-captain at the peak of the Mortal Realm!" Xia Fan secretly praised himself.

On the Jiuzhou Continent, among the armies of the four major empires, the commanders were all held by the powerhouses of the peak mortal realm of each race.

Xia Fan is very confident, although his current realm is only a small achievement in the Mortal Realm, but with his physical strength at this time, no one in the human race can compete with him in the Mortal Realm, and under the strengthening of the Jade Refining Technique, Xia Fan's physical strength has already surpassed the limit of the Mortal Realm.

However, this barbarian commander took his axe, which shows that his strength is indeed not to be underestimated.

At this time, the barbarian commander was also shocked in his heart, is this still a human race?

"Come again, kill!"

"Roar!

"Bell, bell, bell, ...

The giant axe and the giant stick exchanged blows again, and the loud noise was deafening, and at the same time, where the weapon swept, the wind swept the clouds, the sand and rocks were flying, and the qi was raging, but in a few breaths, there was no one in a radius of thousands of meters.

"Bell!"

After another loud noise, the powerful anti-shock force made Xia Fan and the barbarian commander retreat more than ten zhang away, both hands were a little sore, and the whole body was also a little sluggish in the huge anti-shock.

However, these problems are not a big problem, as long as the vitality in the body is running, a few breaths can be eliminated.

But at this moment, behind Xia Fan, a battle intent suddenly erupted, and a sword shadow shot out from behind Xia Fan, followed by the battle intent, and shot straight into the heart of the barbarian powerhouse.

This battle intent is far less profound and powerful than the battle intent that broke out in Xia Fan, but in the battle intent, there is a sharp will that can cut through the heavens and the earth.

"Phew!"

The sword pierced through the hard scales and muscles, passed between the monstrous bones, and went straight into the heart in the chest.

"Phew!"

The tip of the long sword erupted in vain with a powerful sword aura, shattering the heart of the barbarian powerhouse.

Instant spike!

At this time, the figure who used this sword revealed his true body, and it was none other than Xia Fan's lover Murong Xiaoqing who used this killer sword.

After Murong Xiaoqing fused the battle types and successfully transferred to the iron-blooded battle qi technique, all the yuan power in his body was transformed into iron-blooded battle qi, and because of the relationship between the will of the sword, Murong Xiaoqing had the characteristics of both battle intent and sword intent.

This made Murong Xiaoqing's attack power much stronger than before, and his combat power increased greatly.

However, after the transformation of the iron-blooded battle qi technique, the vitality in Murong Xiaoqing's body was lost after all, and his cultivation directly descended from the small stage of the Mortal Realm to the early stage of the Mortal Realm.

Therefore, whether it was to follow Ai Yan's figure, or to speed up the cultivation of the iron-blooded battle qi technique and accumulate the battle qi in the body, Murong Xiaoqing began to appear on the battlefield with Xia Fan constantly and participated in the border war.

And with the continuous bloody battles, Murong Xiaoqing's fighting style is gradually changing.

Before cultivating the Iron and Blood Battle Qi Technique, although Murong Xiaoqing's sword dao was sharp and his sword aura was soaring, it was like an ethereal flying immortal, but it was not suitable for battle on the battlefield.

At this time, after many battles, Murong Xiaoqing's kendo began to change to practicality, and the swordsmanship was integrated into the characteristics of fast, accurate, and ruthless in the misty dust.

And the combination of the iron-blooded battle qi and the will of the sword path also allowed the battle qi in Murong Xiaoqing's body to merge into the fierce sword intent in the unyielding battle intent, greatly increasing the attack power of his swordsmanship.

However, Xia Fan's own cultivation has progressed slowly in the past half a year, almost stagnating, and has been staying at the peak of the Transformation Realm, only one step away from the Transformation Realm Dacheng Realm, but it has always been difficult to break through.

"Woo, woo, woo, ...

The rare barbarian border army first blew the conch, summoned the army to retreat, and lost five centurions, which was not a big problem for an army of 10,000, but the loss of a thousand commanders had a great impact.

This means that one-tenth of the troops cannot be commanded in a timely and effective manner, which will inevitably lead to chaos in the battle, and even to defeat in the war.

The retreat of the barbarians, the Han Terran army did not pursue, the dog was in a hurry and jumped over the wall, the fierce enemy of the barbarians is not so easy to kill, if they are in a hurry, they will kill desperately, but the Terrans themselves will be lost.

At the end of the day's fighting, the various teams of the Han border army returned to the camp, and the centurions of each team were busy replenishing the source of troops, training the team, and summing up the combat experience, and none of them were idle.

The cruelty on the battlefield makes everyone understand that if you are lazy today, maybe the person who will die on the battlefield tomorrow will be you, so even Xia Fan and Murong Xiaoqing are no exception, of course, at night, it is indispensable to turn clouds and rain in your own small quilt.

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"Charvain Centurion?"

A middle-aged officer walked up to Xia Fan, looked at Xia Fan, and confirmed lightly.

Xia Fan glanced at the middle-aged officer in front of him, there was no combat armor, a straight military uniform, no dust and mess, and his serious face showed arrogance, this was a civilian officer who had never been on the battlefield.

"Yes, I'm Xia Fan!"

"That's good, Centurion Xia Fan, I've brought the latest appointment to the Ministry of War!" said the middle-aged officer in a solemn voice.

"New appointments?"

"Xia Fan has performed well and made outstanding military achievements, and Xia Fan is now appointed as the centurion of the guerrilla army!" the middle-aged officer read out Xia Fan's appointment.

"Guerrilla centurion?" Xia Fan was puzzled in his heart, frowning and thinking: "Guerrilla centurion, isn't he still a centurion?"

"Xia Fan centurion, the centurion of the guerrilla army is not an ordinary centurion, they are all elites in the army, they are all strong people who have reached the peak realm of the mortal realm, and they have the same authority and treatment as the commander, congratulations!"

"Centurion Xia Fan, when you still have three days, after three days, lead your troops to report to the guerrilla army!" said the middle-aged officer after handing the appointment scroll to Xia Fan.

"My department?"

"Yes, now the war is tense, and the guerrilla army can't transfer other soldiers, so the military department will transfer your 100-man team to the guerrilla army, which is your direct unit, and still obeys orders under you, which also saves you time to run in with your subordinates. ”

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