Han Yi joined the army at the age of sixteen, was promoted to Wuhao at the age of twenty, and joined the Violent Tiger Battalion in the same year, and was promoted to the lower Martial Sect at the age of twenty-three, and defeated Qin Yifeng of the Upper Martial Sect with the power of the Martial Sect and took the first place in the Violent Tiger Battalion Martial Arts Competition!

Although he is only over twenty-five this year, he has been in the army for nearly ten years!

Ten years can change many things, such as turning an immature teenager into a battle-hardened soldier.

What Lin Yang can see, how can Han Yi not see it?

However, for some questions of principled surnames, he and Lin Yang have the same thoughts.

Since Qin Yin is a member of the Violent Tiger Battalion, if he is an enemy, he is an enemy of the entire Violent Tiger Battalion!

The reason why he executed it without raising any questions at all, in addition to the military orders, was also his confidence in his own strength.

No matter what conspiracy you play, in the face of absolute strength, you can only end up in pieces.

Among the three roads, the Simon Prairie is the flattest, with the strength of the soldiers of the Violent Tiger Battalion, as long as they don't encounter Wu Zun, there is almost no problem, so it is given to Qin Yin as a matter of course; the Yunxi Swamp is the most dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be wiped out without even needing the enemy's action, so it was handed over to Qin Yifeng, who has the most experience in marching, to lead the team; and the last route of the desolate forest, strange and changeable, was handed over to Han Yi.

The Desolate Forest, absolutely worthy of its name.

Entering the forest, one was greeted by a desolate, dead atmosphere, full of towering trees, but not at all lifeless, making one wonder if they had entered the tomb.

It was not the first time Han Yi had passed through this place, and he was no stranger to some roads. Therefore, after entering the desolate forest, he led a thousand soldiers of the Tyrant Tiger Battalion to choose a place with few trees, and began to fall into peace. However, when he walked a third of the way, his years of experience in the army made his heart beat for no reason, and the sense of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and with a small voice sounded, Han Yi suddenly burst out, and shouted with all his strength: "Out of the shield, be on guard!"

"It's late!"

As a gloomy voice sounded, then a command full of murderous aura was heard: "Die!"

Brush Brush Brush!

Dense arrows shot out in volleys from all directions, and the soldiers of the 1,000 Violent Tiger Battalion led by Han Yi suddenly became conspicuous targets, and they were about to become hedgehogs when they saw it.

"Yikes!"

At this critical moment, Han Yi jumped into the air suddenly, roared angrily, the long knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and with a "whoosh" sound, it bloomed with a brilliant sword light, cutting off all the arrows in front of him, but this rain of arrows came too suddenly, so that in some corners that he couldn't take care of, nearly 100 soldiers fell to the ground with arrows.

"The whole army forms a circular battle formation, and the sword and shield hands resist it!"

With a snap, Han Yi turned the horse's head suddenly, kicked hard, and rushed straight for several feet like a big peng, stepping on the branches in the middle and jumping continuously, and climbed to the top of a tall tree in an instant.

"Good guys!"

As the saying goes, stand tall and see far. Han Yi stood on the top of the big tree, and immediately found that there were at least thousands of people hiding in the dense forest, and the aura emanating from these people was actually faint above the soldiers of the Violent Tiger Battalion!

Which force wants to put the tyrant tiger camp to death?

Han Yi felt a chill in his heart, and the originally hidden breath suddenly leaked a little, and the next moment the sound of "brushing" broke the air, and a more dense round of arrow rain covered the sky and shot at Han Yi in a volley!

"Hey~"

Han Yi roared angrily, and the qi in his body suddenly exploded, forming a closed ball of qi to protect him in it, blocking all the arrows that came from him.

"The whole army dismounts and goes up the tree!"

After blocking the rain of arrows, Han Yi thought of a way to deal with these assassins.

After giving the order, Han Yi swung his sword like an eagle with wings outstretched, and shot at the archers who were lying in ambush above the trees.

The terrifying lethality of the Upper Rank Martial Sect was revealed at this moment.

Han Yi didn't even need to use the true intent of the martial arts, just relying on the power of the ninety flying dragons, he swung his sword and slashed down angrily, and everywhere he passed, blood flowed like rivers and screams were repeated, and those killers hidden in the woods were killed before they had time to react.

Although the strength of these killers was more powerful than the ordinary soldiers of the Violent Tiger Battalion, they suffered heavy casualties in the face of the powerful Han Yi.

"Okay, Han Yi from the Tyrant Tiger Camp, let me meet you!"

The mysterious voice that appeared before sounded again, and the next moment, a middle-aged man with a whole body appeared in front of Han Yi.

"Wind and spirit!" Han Yi stabilized his body and shouted the name of the person in front of him.

Feng Xinglie, the general of the Moon Worship Country, the strength of the upper martial arts.

"Han Yi, hehe, last time you made me lose 30,000 elites, this time it's my turn to collect some interest!" Feng Xinglie looked at Han Yi and sneered.

"Haha, Feng family child, what if I, Han Yi, kill you another 30,000 soldiers this time?!"

Han Yi drank suddenly, and behind him, a desolate mountain suddenly lit up, and in the middle of the mountain, a colorful giant tiger swooped down from the top of the mountain with a gust of wind.

Martial arts true meaning, the tiger descends the mountain.

On the battlefield, what is important is a quick battle, so Han Yi did his best at the beginning.

With a roar, Han Yi looked like a fierce tiger, and instantly rushed in front of Feng Xinglie, and his big fist hammered against Feng Xinglie's chest.

Feng Xinglie showed a mocking smile, rubbed his feet lightly, and the whole person quickly stepped back, behind him, a picture scroll of wind and sand dancing was slowly taking shape.

Martial arts true meaning, wind and sand dance!

"Die, Han Yi!"

After Feng Xinglie waited for the martial arts true intent behind him to rise, he slammed it, stepped on the trunk of the tree, and threw himself at Han Yi with his strength.

With a bang, Feng Xinglie and Han Yi's martial arts true intent collided fiercely, and the surrounding trees shattered one after another under the collision of this terrifying force, and everything within a radius of ten zhang around the two of them turned into ashes in an instant!

"Han Yi, today is your death date!"

Feng Xinglie had the experience of fighting Han Yi before, and had a certain understanding of Han Yi's martial arts sincerity, and understood that Han Yi's fighting style was a momentum, if he couldn't overwhelm the opponent in momentum at the beginning, then he would only be defeated. Therefore, the killing game he set up today first used the ambush to disperse the lineup of the Violent Tiger Battalion, so that Han Yi had nowhere to take advantage of the situation, and at the same time killed the Violent Tiger Battalion by surprise, and then took advantage of the chaos to kill Han Yi fiercely, intending to kill the fierce generals of the Violent Tiger Battalion on the spot.

"Carving insect skills!"

Han Yi sneered, and the colorful giant tiger that rushed down from the top of the mountain suddenly opened its bloody mouth, swallowing all the wind and sand into its mouth in an instant!

Han Yi was able to defeat Qin Yifeng of the upper Martial Sect when he was in the lower rank of the Martial Sect, how could he be defeated by Feng Xinglie at the same rank?

"Tiger Seven Style!"

Brush Brush Brush!

After the martial arts true intent was overpowered, Han Yi immediately brandished the Tiger Sword and used his famous martial art, the Tiger Seven Style!

Different from Qin Yin's fusion martial arts, his Tiger Seven Styles are his own comprehension of one move at a time in actual combat, and each move is extremely practical, and there is absolutely no redundancy.

Boom!

Under Han Yi's strong offensive, Feng Xinglie had to take out his famous weapon [Fire Sword].

I saw that the long sword was surrounded by flames, and if ordinary people only touched a little, they would be burned to ashes.

"Flame Annihilation!"

Flame Annihilation, is a practical martial art with the Flame Sword, itself belongs to the Xuan-level upper grade, but after cooperating with the Flame Sword, it has the effect of amplification, and can exert a power close to the lower grade of the ground-level.

In the face of such a tough opponent, how dare Feng Xinglie slack off, as soon as he makes a move, he is a housekeeper.