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"Who are you, and why are you blocking me and the others?"

Akagi stopped Torre who wanted to make a move, and asked with interest, he didn't believe that there would be someone who didn't know that he would come today, so he became more and more curious about the young man's intentions, judging from his actions, it seemed that he wanted to retreat his own army of 100,000 with the strength of one person, which was not an idea that a normal person would have, but the young man in front of him, who was always smiling and silent, obviously did not look like a madman. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info|For every two people who read romance, there is an account that has registered an account on the network.

"Lone Star in the next night, I just want to have a gamble with Your Excellency, I don't know if I want to appreciate my face?" Lone Star stood with his sword in his hand, very calm, as if the 100,000 army in front of him did not exist at all, and this bearing alone was enough to make people dare not underestimate it.

"What to bet on, how to bet?"

Akagi has never been a person who can be speculated with common sense, this, Torre and the others know very well, if they change to other coaches, I am afraid that as early as the moment this kid appears, the army will be directly pressed, how can they talk nonsense with him, but for this young coach who broke into the innate realm at the age of only twenty-three, they are still very convinced, because he never does things that he is not sure of.

"It's very simple, you and I have a fight, if I lose, then let your Excellency dispose of it, if your Excellency loses, then withdraw your troops and leave immediately, how about it?" Lone Star looked at him with a smile. ===Breaking the Sky Comics/CX16/===.

Without waiting for Akagi to respond, Torre and the others immediately laughed loudly, as if they had heard a big joke, because in their opinion, Lone Star was just a minor cultivator in the late stage of felling, and their Akagi prince was a veritable innate king, cultivation alone was enough to crush him, not to mention that the prince, as the strongest of the young generation of the barbarians, was far from being comparable to ordinary innate kings, just when they thought that their prince would definitely agree to the request of this boy who didn't know the height of the sky, and then torture him to death by cruel means, Akagi shook his head unexpectedly, and said with a faint smile: "I refuse. ”

At this time, even Lone Star was a little surprised, and looked at him suspiciously: "Why?"

However, Akagi didn't answer him, just playfully raised the strangely shaped long knife in his hand, rolled his lips bloodthirstily and said, "The whole army obeys the order, kill!"

The enemy is not the enemy, the enemy is inspected, and the yang is cool

Although Torre and the others didn't understand why their prince's attitude suddenly changed so quickly, but the military order was like a mountain, after receiving the order, they suddenly didn't dare to hesitate, and roared angrily, and the army of 100,000 barbarians killed Lone Star straight under the leadership of Torre and other generals!

The enemy is not the enemy, the enemy is the enemy, and the enemy is the enemy, and the enemy is cool, "Sister Xiaoyue, how is this not the same as imagined?"

"Sister Xiaoyue, why is this different from what I imagined?"

Lone Star looked at the barbarian iron knight who was getting closer and closer to him depressedly, and couldn't understand why the so-called prince on the other side was obviously dominant, why he still refused to bet with him, and Xiao Yue saw that the situation was already so critical, he actually had the heart to think about these useless things, and suddenly laughed angrily and said: "It's not too late to think about these useless things when you can survive?"

"That makes sense. Lone Star said complimentally, his eyes finally shifted from Akagi's body to the 100,000 barbarian iron knights in front of him, although his expression was still indifferent, but the hand holding the sword was actually sweating slightly, and it was fake to say that he was not nervous at the moment of life and death, but it was better to disguise it, there are always only two kinds of people in this world who can do Tarzan collapse in front of him without changing his face, one is a saint, the other is a dead man, and Lone Star thinks that he is not either.

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, the sword light was extremely dazzling, a thin young man was standing in the middle of the city gate with a sword, compared to the murderous 100,000 barbarian soldiers, it looked so vulnerable, and the barbarian cavalry who rushed to the forefront could even imagine the tragic scene of the young man being trampled into flesh by countless war horses, and a trace of almost perverted excitement flashed in his eyes.

With one enemy of 100,000, no matter how you look at it, Lone Star will definitely die.

And since he dared to come here, he had naturally made the worst plan, but death was lighter than a feather, and some were heavier than Mount Tai, as a lone swordsman, Lone Star obviously didn't want to end his life casually, even if the number of enemies was 100,000.

No matter how strong the opponent is or how far the gap is, the moment the swordsman picks up the sword, he can only have one thought in his heart, he is born to fight!

"Kill me!!"

A barbarian general took the lead, rushing towards the lone star, and suddenly one jumped up, one man and one horse drew a poignant trajectory in the air, and Changge in his hand swung out with a momentum that broke through the sky!

Lone Star also finally acted, but it was ghostly through him, directly killing the countless iron horses behind, the face of the barbarian general suddenly flashed a trace of anger, he felt that he was being ignored, and was about to turn around and chase after him, suddenly the war horse under his crotch screamed, and fell to the ground fiercely, the huge inertia suddenly swept the general out of more than three meters, but before he could get up from the ground, he was trampled into a pile of minced meat by the countless horses' hooves galloping behind.

Lone Star shuttled among the 100,000 iron horsemen, his mind was tense to the extreme, because as long as he slacked off, he could be buried under the hooves of countless horses like the barbarian general before, and with his rapid movement, he struck out sword after sword in his hand like lightning, but the target of his killing was not these barbarian cavalry who had a clear height advantage and speed advantage on their horses, but when the other party passed by, he gently and accurately cut a wound on the knee of the war horse under their crotch that was not deep but definitely not shallow, but with the speed of their attack, this wound was enough to kill。

On the battlefield, no matter how strong an individual's strength is, it will be infinitely weakened, especially when fighting cavalry, no matter how superb your cultivation is, falling off the horse means death.

During this period of time, Lone Star has impacted the innate realm no less than ten times, although all of them ended in failure, but it is obviously too perfunctory to describe his strength only with a mere peak in the late stage of the cessation, although he still has not set foot in the congenital, but for the domain binding supernatural power that is said to be only able to be performed by the innate king, he has comprehended a trace of fur without a teacher, although the effect is minimal, but Lone Star still clearly feels that at the moment when the barbarian iron horse passes by him, their movements have produced a very short stagnation, but for him, it is enough, you must know that speed, has always been his strength！

"The ninth style of the ancient sword technique, the floating sword shadow!"

Compared with the Heaven and Thunder, the power of this sword move is not outstanding, but it is the fastest style in the ancient swordsmanship he has mastered, for so many years, he has always believed that Xiao Yue said a word, there is no strongest swordsmanship, only the most suitable swordsmanship, otherwise he can rely on the above two swordsmanship to directly wipe out all the enemies around him, but it is obviously unwise to do so, because now there are 100,000 iron horsemen, maybe he can kill dozens or even hundreds of people with one blow, but so what, he will only quickly exhaust his internal strength, and then be trampled into meat foam by the swarming barbarian iron horsemen, so if he wants to kill the enemy more efficientlyHe must learn to save every ounce of effort and keep the water flowing.