Chapter Seventy-Seven: Little Martial Sect's Combat Power!

"Join forces!"

Seeing that the many elites of the vulture tribe had been summoned together by Ebony, Ying Hao couldn't help but order at this moment,

Yan Liangwen Chou, Huaxiong Pan Feng, and the two thousand Xiliang Iron Cavalry led by him suddenly joined forces at this moment!

Since this vulture tribe wants to have a hard battle, then Ying Hao will satisfy them and give them a hard battle, after all, what Ying Hao promised Li Xin is to solve the battle in just one hour.

And now that nearly a quarter of an hour has passed, since Ebony has gathered all the elites of the vulture tribe together,

That's a good thing for Ying Hao, just wipe it out, and you don't have to go around chasing and killing these Hun cavalry of the vulture tribe!

The leader of the vulture tribe, Ebony, has also gathered thousands of Hun troops behind him at this moment, including many Xiongnu elites,

Seeing that the number of his own legions had more than doubled that of the other party, the vulture leader couldn't help but surge in confidence at this moment:

"I am the leader of the vulture tribe, Ebony, where are you the Qin army, dare to attack my vulture tribe!"

"The little Hun barbarian deserves to know the name of my son-in-law!"

Hua Xiong couldn't help sneering for a while, and angrily asked for battle:

"Childe, the last general will ask for battle, within a hundred moves, he will definitely cut off the head of this Hun barbarian and dedicate it to Childe!"

"Childe, my Pan Feng's big axe has long been hungry and thirsty, Childe, please hand over this thief to me Pan Feng, within fifty moves, I will definitely take the head of this Hun barbarian!"

Pan Feng carried his big axe like a door panel on his shoulder, and he was also eager to try it at this moment!

It's just a small vulture tribe leader, in the eyes of Huaxiong Pan Feng and them, it is simply a credit sent to the door!

"Bastard, what do you think of me Ebony, I am the leader of the vulture tribe, how can I allow you to be arrogant!"

Ebony couldn't help but be angry at this moment, thinking that he Ebony, no matter how he said it, he was also a master of the dignified Seven-Rank Martial Marquis Realm, but now he was so humiliated by these Qin troops, how could Ebony not be angry?

"Childe, this person should be handed over to me Wen Chou, within twenty moves, this person will be killed!"

Seeing that Ebony was so presumptuous, even Wen Chou couldn't help but ask for a fight at the moment!

"No, don't do anything to the four of you, let me meet the so-called vulture tribal leader and see how many catties he has!"

Ying Hao couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly at this moment, and he was also full of fighting spirit, Ying Hao's strength at the moment was completely comparable to the average Hun Wuhou realm master!

And Ying Hao's martial arts entry during this period of time is still very fast,

Only by fighting against the enemy, and it is also a battle of life and death, can the foundation of martial arts be completely consolidated!

So when encountering this kind of battle, Ying Hao will naturally not fake his hands to others!

"Yes!"

Hearing Ying Hao say this, Yan Liangwen was ugly, and although the four seven-star generals of Huaxiong and Pan Feng were a little unwilling, they could only nod their heads and say yes!

How strong is the combat power of Gongzi Yinghao?

A few of them knew that there would be no problem at all against a small vulture tribal leader!

"Little Wuzong, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, it's just looking for death!"

Wu Muton couldn't help but be angry, how could he not see Ying Hao's cultivation, it was nothing more than a small Nine-Rank Martial Sect,

It is simply unreasonable to dare to make a big statement in front of him, the Marquis of Wu!

The majesty of the ebony seven-rank martial marquis suddenly bloomed fiercely and domineeringly, the true qi of the whole body surged, and the full moon scimitar in his hand waved, and a hundred zhang sword light suddenly slashed towards Ying Hao mercilessly,

With this blow, he wanted to directly chop this Qin Army Martial Sect, who didn't know the height of the sky, into a ball of minced meat!

"Carving insect skills, dare to shoot in front of this son!"

Ying Hao suddenly couldn't help sneering, with the frog gun in his hand, coiling the dragon armor and protecting his body, Ying Hao was even more warlike at the moment!

The body of the Nine Yang and the body of the war dragon suddenly turned on their power, and the purple-black true qi surged out of Ying Hao's body.

At this moment, the total amount of true qi surging out of Ying Hao's body was even more terrifying than that of Wu Zun!

Lion Bo Rabbit, also with all his strength, not to mention that Ying Hao is still facing a strong martial artist this time, this is also the first time that Ying Hao has fought against the Hun barbarians in the true sense!

The shot is still the dragon spear technique of the ancestral dragon trick, the frog nine blows, and the dragon stabs away before going out to sea!

In the hands of Ying Hao, the king-level warrior frog spear suddenly turned into a blue-black dragon, with teeth and claws, vivid, and invincible!

The blue-black dragon rushed forward, and the hundred-zhang sword light was directly cut off by Ying Hao.

The hundred-zhang sword light of the Seven-Rank Martial Marquis, how can its tenacity be compared to a king-level soldier like the Qingjiao Spear!

"What, how can a little Martial Sect have such strength!"

Seeing that his sword with almost all his strength was directly broken by this Qin Army Martial Sect, Wu Muton couldn't help but be dumbfounded!

This is the full force of his seven-rank martial marquis, the other party is just a small martial sect, the final result should be his own hundred zhang sword light to chop the other party into meat sauce, how can it be that the other party broke his own sword light!

"What about Wuzong, killing you is like killing a chicken!"

Ying Hao's combat power is in full swing at this moment, and the offensive power of the ancestral dragon jue is even more vividly exerted by it, and the body of the war dragon is under the blessing of the ancestral dragon jue, and the power is also skyrocketing at this moment!

Especially after entering the realm of the Martial Sect, Ying Hao felt more and more the powerful help that the royal body brought to the cultivators!

If it is said that the speed, strength, true qi and other aspects of the general martial artist are relatively fixed,

Then the physique of the king body, the emperor body, and the emperor body can expand these values several times or even dozens of times, which is the strength of the physique!

Under the double blessing of the body of the war dragon and the body of Jiuyang, Ying Hao's combat power is soaring at the moment, and the distance between him and Ebony has been shortened in an instant!

Ying Hao is still not able to release his true qi, so the effective means of killing the enemy is still hand-to-hand combat.

Wait until the Wuhou realm cultivates spiritual power and wraps the true qi with spiritual power, so that the true qi can be released, so as to have large-scale lethal means, which is also the reason why the Wuhou strong man is called small invincible in the battlefield!

"Kill me, such a rampant Qin army, today I will let you know what is called the majesty of the Wuhou powerhouse!"

Hearing Ying Hao say that killing himself was like killing a chicken, Ebony couldn't help but laugh angrily at the moment, when could a strong Wuhou be ridiculed by a martial arts sect like this?

Ebony was furious in an instant, and all his attention was focused on Ying Hao,

The full moon scimitar danced wildly, and the sword light like a match attacked like a tide, but this did not pose any threat to Ying Hao at all!