"Suffer death, scoundrel!!"

With a roar of rage, Qi Lang began to attack!

The true qi in the body was running rapidly, and all the spiritual power began to explode!

Brush! Brush!

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was stunned, Qi Lang leaned down and rushed down, flying down from the sky like a bolt of lightning, and the long sword in his hand immediately launched a stormy attack!

Pointing, stabbing, splitting, sweeping...... A stream of sword light shot out. The fierceness of the attack made the soldiers on both sides stunned.

It was the eighteen swords that were attacked in a blink of an eye, and it was also Qi Lang's predetermined strategy for the battle. Dealing with a master of Thom's level, Qi Lang can only give full play to his advantages, and then less than one percent chance of victory can appear.

And his advantage is speed!

The fusion of the two combat abilities of the East and the West made Qi Lang far superior to the warriors of the same level in terms of speed, which would make up for his lack of strength to a considerable extent. Qi Lang's speed is not only reflected in his steps, but also in the frequency of his moves. Just like the successive eighteen sword attacks in front of him, no one could see the movement of his arm clearly. It seems that dancing in the sky is just a cloud of light and shadow.

It was a cloud of pink light and shadow, the brilliance emitted from the gauntlet of the long sword, derived from the heart-shaped red stone, which flashed beautifully under the stimulation of powerful spiritual power, but the direction pointed by the sword blade was a white light - it was the sword qi, it was the release of Qi Lang's attack energy!

Thom was taken by surprise. In his imagination, that Oriental boy should have something extraordinary, after all, in just one year, he disrupted the Empire's plans twice, injured the crown prince Gouy, killed his ally Sirio, and caused the Empire's top ten warriors Vignesh to suffer a big loss, but when he actually appeared in front of him, Tom thought he had seen through Qi Lang's strength.

Beginner Martial Artist, little Beginner Martial Artist! What qualifications does he have to challenge the noble Tom Orlando?!

Arrogance and self-confidence hurt him, especially when he found out that Qi Lang could fly into the air and attack condescendingly, like a handful of Eastern martyrs.

When Thom first attacked Wanlan City, he was defeated by a martyr's master. That master is as young as the kid in front of him, he has the same yellow skin, and he also took advantage of the night to attack, the difference is that he is completely alone, and his purpose is only to assassinate!

Thom escaped the crisis, but left a deep sword wound on his left shoulder, and at the same time left a huge shadow in his heart, which led to a feeling of cowardice, and because of this, he was banished to this relatively comfortable Zulu town, where he spent his days dissolving his fears with brutal deeds.

But now, it looks like that nightmare scene is repeating itself!

The same trick came again, and Thom even suspected that the two yellows had the same face!

He began to retreat, the battle intent in his heart was no longer resolute, and the power of the long sword was no longer strong.

When!

The sword light is connected, and the explosion is repeated!

Almost every time he sealed a sword, Thom had to retreat two or three paces away. It wasn't Qi Lang's strength that made him a feat, but Thom's fear that greatly reduced his strength.

The remaining thirty or so soldiers of the Tiger Cavalry are also retreating. On the one hand, they needed to make way for their commander, and on the other hand, they were also panicking to dodge the sword qi that was surging out. It should be said that among the more than thirty soldiers, there are not a few who have reached the level of beginner-level martial artists, and even two of them are already low-level martial artists, but their injuries have not yet healed, on the other hand, their fighting spirit has already been completely crushed by this sudden attack. They had now pinned all their hopes on Thom, and if their commander won, they would rise to the occasion and fight the immature-looking soldiers, and if Thom failed, they would not hesitate to drop their weapons and hope that the righteous enemies would come to the rescue. As things stand, they are all thinking about a second plan.

But Qi Lang knew his own difficulties. These eighteen swords are already all his capital, and this desperate volley, if he can't kill the opponent smoothly, then he will quickly exhaust the spiritual power in his body, and even if the opponent counterattacks back with a sword, it will be difficult for him to deal with.

In the blink of an eye, the sixteenth sword, which ghostly pointed at the enemy's throat, was also sealed. Qi Lang's heart couldn't help but sink, it seemed that the situation was developing in a direction that was not in his favor!

However, at this moment, Thom's heavy sword suddenly slowed down, and the others froze. There was a bang, and a stiff flower pot was buckled on his head!

"Scoundrel, scoundrel!" came the girl's curse overhead!

The opportunity presented itself, and it was a fleeting opportunity!

Without the slightest hesitation, Qi Lang tried his best to send the sword light, and the extremely sharp blade had already slashed through the villain's throat!

A look of surprise froze on Thom's face, and he still refused to believe that this was the end of his fate as the broken narcissus above his head slowly slid before his eyes.

Just as Qi Lang asserted, that despicable scoundrel will never have a chance to see the morning sun again.

More than thirty thugs all knelt down, their weapons thrown to the ground, and the cries for mercy rang out noisily, and even louder than that sound was the unison shouts of the more than eighty soldiers!

Victory! The Legion of Hope has finally fought its first battle of annihilation!

When dawn comes, the sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, the light returns to Zulu Town, and the innocent are finally rescued!

The task of clearing the battlefield and freeing the trapped inhabitants was assigned to Gila, and Gulf arranged for Schuekin to inform the few soldiers left behind in the maple grove, and Zi Lang himself gathered all the soldiers to make sure that his team had not suffered any losses.

Of course, the injuries inevitably appeared--Lamba's fool was patronizing the battle, and he didn't even notice that his pants were on fire, and his buttocks were burned with more than a dozen large bubbles, and it seemed that he didn't want to ride a horse for a while; Corporal Sabo, the archer, had a piece of his left ear missing from a stray arrow, and his handsome appearance would be greatly affected; Gulf's head had hit a big bag, and he had been holding Owu tightly, but his mouth was calling Lucy's name.

Everything works fine except for them...... Oh, and there was a little trouble, Joanna's finger was cut by the willow leaves, and she kept it in front of Qi Lang's eyes, complaining about her loss vigorously.

"I guess you can still hold on to your sword, Jojo. A complete victory made Qi Lang happy, so he also changed his affectionate name to Joanna. He smiled and handed back the colorful long sword, ignoring her injuries: "Your sword is very useful, even my original pansy short sword is not as easy as it." Take it back, or I'll take it for myself." ”

"I really hope you'll take it. Joanna flattened her mouth, but put her hands behind her back, and while refusing to reclaim the weapon, she laughed slyly, "Because it's called the Sword of Love, I can give it as a token to my boyfriend - of course, you've snatched it twice without my permission, so I'm guessing you've agreed with that." ”

"You're a little blind!" Qi Lang blushed slightly, and forcibly inserted the so-called sword of love back into the scabbard, "You restless fellow...... Hey, stand back, don't think about it again......" He noticed Joanna stealthily leaning her lips up again, and quickly stepped back vigilantly. As a beginner-level martial artist, it was impossible for him to be attacked twice in a row by a high-level warrior, although that kind of sneak attack was still a bit wonderful.

Joanna's expression was a little lost, but she had already taken the lead in the battle against her virtual rival, and with that in mind, she could still slow down the pace a little.

"I didn't lie to you. She touched the gem on the hilt of the sword, as if caressing her sweetheart's cheek, "The heart-shaped rhodochroidite represents love...... but at this point, her eyes darkened again: "That gem was given to me by Philip seven years ago......"

"Felix?" Qi Lang's brow furrowed.

"Yes, Felix. Joanna also changed to a less affectionate name, she had heard about Felix's change from Qi Lang, but she had always been skeptical about it. "I probably did hurt him......" she said in a low voice.

Just then, a soft voice rang out, "May I disturb?"

It was a stiff barbarian language, apparently coming from the mouth of a girl. Qi Lang hurriedly turned his head, and what appeared in front of him was the Oriental girl who bravely threw down the pot of narcissus.

She was about twenty years old, of medium height, with a relatively dark complexion, but a healthy black, long black hair scribbled behind her head, looking a little disheveled, a pair of red phoenix eyes that were not very large, but showed a hint of perseverance in the pitiful way, and the beige cotton robe dragged all the way to the ground, and the placket and neckline were opened, leaving obvious signs of tearing.

Clearly, she was the victim of that scoundrel's ugly crime, but she was also an unyielding rebel, and the blood on her cheeks and the abrasions on her wrists were proof of her stubborn resistance. Although she was humiliated by the injustice of fate, her steadfast resistance finally brought the demon to the end it deserved!

"How can I help you, this girl?" Qi Lang's kind gaze looked over, "My name is Qi Lang, I am from the Zonghao Kingdom in the East, but my current identity is a soldier of the Luman Empire. ”

"My name is Qingguo. The girl smiled faintly, her smile full of bitterness, "Thank you for saving me, Chief Qi." ”

"Don't say that, Miss Qingguo. Qi Lang switched back to Middle-earth, which he felt would make her more comfortable, "You're free now, go find your family." ”

"Can I follow you?" Qingguo insisted on making a request in that unskilled brute language, and at the same time, Qi Lang also noticed that her eyes had flashed with tears, "Because I don't have a home here anymore......"