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The blue sky is like a wash and there are no clouds, and the rising east will throw thousands of rays of light into the northern prairie, dispelling the cold of winter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Fei sat cross-legged by the river without moving, his long knife resting horizontally on his legs. Although he had practiced all night, his face was not tired at all, but he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and he was engrossed in listening to the skills taught by Emperor Yewu.

In his body, the incomparably majestic innate true qi rose from the dantian, and flowed into the blood vessels through the meridians one by one, and according to the luck of the Night Martial Emperor, the blood in his whole body instantly boiled, and he felt as if he was in a purgatory furnace!

His dark eyes suddenly turned red, and the long knife in his hand trembled slightly, and a blood-colored light continued to expand outward from the blade.

"Kill!" his left hand slapped down on the grass with a palm, Han Fei jumped up with a loud shout, gathered his right arm through the power of the fighting qi inspired by the blood, and swung out the battle knife diagonally, a blood-colored sword light like a match instantly tore through the air, and a round of arc-shaped qi shot into the distance in the air, until it was completely annihilated and dissipated hundreds of meters away!

This is a unique power of the barbarians, and it was actually unleashed from the hands of Han Fei and a human warrior, if it was discovered by the barbarian empire, I really don't know what kind of turbulent waves it would set off!

There are many types of brute fighting spirit, but all of them are rooted in the power of the bloodline, which belongs to the samurai's own origin power, which is not limited by any environment, and has the explosive effect of breaking through their own strength. For thousands of years, the warriors of the barbarian race have relied on the barbarian fighting spirit to form a certain advantage over the Terran warriors, and the Titan Emperor [***] Blood Soul Warrior Regiment is one of the outstanding representatives, it is conceivable that if the human race masters the same ability, this advantage of the Titan Emperor [***] team will be gone!

Amazing! Han Fei had a sincere admiration for the Night Martial Emperor in his heart, and he really deserved to be the number one powerhouse under the starry sky a thousand years ago!

It's just that in addition to admiration, he can't help but feel a little strange, why such a mental method has not been handed down, and he has never heard of a warrior of the human race mastering brute fighting spirit.

"Brute fighting spirit has high requirements for bloodline talent, and the skill that I spent three years and killing hundreds of barbarian warriors to master was useless to most Terran warriors. In response to Han Fei's question, Emperor Night Martial said lightly: "Your talent is very good, so you can easily master it, in fact, I originally wanted to use this to create an invincible army, but there was an accident before the plan was implemented..."

Han Fei's heart moved, most of the introductions to the life of Emperor Yewu in various classics focused on the ten years before the exorcism war, and then the account about her was very vague, just saying that after the establishment of the empire, Emperor Yewu retired in pursuit of a higher martial arts, and many people believed that she had become a god-like existence.

Han Fei knew that it must be nonsense, and the Night Martial Emperor had never mentioned what kind of existence she would turn into a divine soul and seal it in the inheritance spirit crystal, so he asked out of curiosity, "Then what happened to you..."

"Don't ask, it's not good for you to know now..."The Night Martial Emperor snorted lightly and said, "When you step into the realm of gods, there are many things that you will know even if I don't say it." ”

Finding that Emperor Night Martial Emperor's mood had become bad, Han Fei wisely closed his mouth.

You can't be too greedy, these two skills taught by the Night Martial Emperor are definitely very beneficial to Han Fei, not only perfectly solving the current dilemma, but also greatly expanding his horizons in martial arts.

"The fighting qi you have mastered now belongs to the most basic mental method among the barbarians, although I know some of the high-level mental methods, I can't teach you, you might as well buy some learning from the barbarians, maybe it will help you break through to the promotion of the Sky Warrior." Emperor Night Martial finally said, "Work hard, there's only so much I can help you now!"

"Thank you!" Han Fei thanked him sincerely, only to find that the other party had fallen into a deep sleep again.

The sun shone warmly on his body, and Han Fei leaned over in the small river to wash his face happily, and then rode on Woking towards the place where the sun was rising and continued to walk.

Towards the east, the landscape of the grasslands gradually changed, and scattered villages and towns appeared on the edge of the mountains, but all of them were deserted and there was not a trace of human habitation.

This is not a strange thing, the core hinterland of the Titan Empire is in the central and eastern, the Storm Fortress belongs to the westernmost city, and the human mercenary adventurers continue to cross the mountains to harass and raid, it is only strange that this place can prosper.

Roads also appeared, but most of them were barely discernible covered with weeds, and the low steppe hills were undulating, and the terrain was no longer flat.

Harnessing Woking, Han Fei rushed up a higher hill to inspect the surrounding terrain, trying to match the rudimentary map in his hand, he was not worried about getting lost, as long as he followed the God of War Mountain Range, he would definitely not go wrong.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the wind, Han Fei looked left and right, and found that a lot of people and horses had gathered on the grassland in the distance to the left, and it seemed that a fierce battle was taking place, and the sounds of fighting and screaming could be vaguely heard.

After thinking about it, Han Fei patted Wojin's furry head: "Let's go, let's take a look at the excitement!"

In this desolate prairie, it is a relatively rare thing to meet people, and it is a pity not to make up for such a wonderful liveliness.

Woking let out a low roar, and his limbs rushed down the hill like arrows from a string, quickly approaching the place where the fight was made.

After the distance was shortened, Han Fei realized that it was a convoy that was being besieged, more than a dozen carriages were surrounded in a circle, and the guards of the convoy shrank inside and struggled to resist the attacks of hundreds of cavalry around them, arrows flew in the air, and the light of the fighting spirit bloomed one after another, and from time to time someone fell to the ground screaming.

Both sides were barbarians, but the convoy was clearly at a disadvantage, and was in danger of being broken by cavalry at any time.

Han Fei is no stranger to such a scene, those besiegers should be horse thieves and bandits of the barbarian tribe, the northern steppe is full of bandits, and many tribal warriors who can't survive because of disasters often become horse thieves and loot everywhere, which is also a headache for the Titan Empire, although the method of recruiting soldiers to reduce the number of bandits is adopted, but not everyone is willing to join the army.

Han Fei's sudden appearance attracted the attention of the horse thief, and immediately seven or eight war horses rushed out of the ranks to meet Han Fei, these barbarian warriors in rudimentary leather armor were all strong and strong, wielding chaotic weapons in their hands, and their momentum was not weak.

"This brother, our Iron Rock Horse Team is here to do grass errands, and please take a detour, it is not a good thing if there is a mistake!" shouted one of the leading barbarian warriors.

The barbarian horse thief group is called the horse team, and beating grass means robbery, this leader saw that Han Fei was riding a wolf warrior with a rather extraordinary momentum, so he did not rashly attack, but only brought a threat in his words.

Several warriors with spears scattered left and right to form a faint semi-encircled posture, and two more people held crossbows in their hands and stared at Han Fei, and the sharp crossbow arrows were aimed directly at Han Fei!

More things are better than less things, the barbarians kill each other and do their own business! Han Fei nodded and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, but he didn't expect that as soon as he turned around, he only heard a "whoosh" sound suddenly sounding in the air, and two sharp arrows shot from behind him!

Han Fei pulled out his war knife with his backhand and turned around and swung it out, knocking down the two sneak attack crossbow arrows, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Hehe" The leader of the horse thieves sneered: "Your war pet is good, since you have met it, then stay, brothers, stomp him for me!"

Han Fei thought that more things were better than less, but this horse thief thought that he was not strong enough to be timid and afraid, otherwise how could he be so obedient, so he did not hesitate to go to the black hand!

Four or five horse thieves immediately outflanked him, spears stabbing at Han Fei from different directions, their attacks were swift and ferocious, and two of them had a fighting glow on the tips!

In the face of the enemy's attack, the corners of Han Fei's mouth brought a mocking smile, and with just a slight wave of the battle knife, an arc-shaped silver blade came out of his blade, instantly surging more than ten times in the air, like a huge scimitar cutting at the besieging horse thief at the same time.

"Ahh

The terrible screams suddenly sounded, whether it was an ordinary warrior or a samurai with fighting spirit, as long as they were cut in two by the sword, the lower half of their bodies were still sitting on the back of the horse, but the upper half fell to the ground with blood spraying, this knife actually killed five fierce horse thieves at the same time!

The pupils of the horse thief leader, who was slightly behind, suddenly dilated, he never thought that his elite subordinates couldn't even block the opponent's move, and this time he really kicked the iron plate!

Before he could react from the shock, Han Fei Huo Ran rushed in front of him, and with a flash of his sword, the horse thief leader suddenly found himself flying into the air, and then he didn't know anything!

These barbarian horse thieves were either ordinary warriors or low-level warriors, and they couldn't stop Han Fei's casual blow when they were tied together, he just used three knives to sprint, and the eight horse thieves immediately fell to the ground.

The team of horse thieves not far away let out an exclamation, obviously someone saw the scene here, Han Fei licked his lips, these horse thieves successfully aroused his killing intent, but they did not satisfy him at all!

With a whistle, dozens of horse thieves turned their horses' heads and brandished their weapons and shouted at him, his killing obviously provoked the other party's murderous surname, and more than a dozen sharp arrows with throwing axes and spears shot at him!

Han Fei laughed loudly, and his body immediately exuded blood-soaked fighting energy!

(To be continued)