The next morning, the sun in the desert was always more dazzling and blazing than anywhere else. The light shone on the ruins of the ancient city of Loulan, covering the ruins with a layer of golden halo.
In this golden halo, a dragon's roar suddenly came from a tent in a slightly remote part of the camp. The roar was like thunder or a huge wave crashing on the shore. It was deafening. Dozens of black-armored soldiers were guarding the tent under the lead of Sixteen, Seventeen, and Eighteen. Their expressions were cold and stern. Their long sabers hung at their waists, and their right hands held the hilts, ready to draw their sabers and attack at any time! Waves of surging killing intent were constantly emitted from their bodies, spreading to the surroundings.
Many martial artists had been awakened by the dragon's roar. They rushed out and gradually gathered around Lu Li's tent. They stared at Lu Li's tent, wanting to know what had happened. Or perhaps, he had some secret martial arts manual.
Except for those barbarians from Arabia and India, everyone knew that Lu Li had killed many powerful warriors of the World Congress in the Central Plains and then broke out of the encirclement. He had then killed Li Rong with one punch at the Jade Gate Pass. In just three months, he had wantonly invaded countless forces around the Jade Gate Pass and became an overlord. Few people would believe that such a person did not have any martial arts manuals. In addition to the strange phenomenon this morning, more and more martial artists gathered around Lu Li. People's greed could never be stopped, unless they regretted it before they died. The conflict last night did not alarm too many people, so another massacre might break out this morning!
"Big Boss, that Hidden Emperor is surrounded by martial artists from all over the world again.”In a huge tent in the center, three tall men sat in a triangle on a tiger skin chair. The Western Region was a desert, and there were no tigers around. Therefore, tiger skin was extremely precious. However, these three people each had a perfectly intact tiger skin. One could imagine their wealth. The three of them were also much taller than the average person. Their skin was rough, but it was dark and shiny. It was obvious that they had been exposed to the scorching sun in the desert for a long time. Their deep eyes, wide foreheads, and high noses showed their Hu blood. These three people were called Ah Long, Ah Hu, and Ah Bao. They were the so-called Three Heroes of the Three Heroes Stronghold.
Sitting on the left was the third brother, Ah Bao, and on the right was the second brother, Ah Hu. Above the main seat was the eldest brother, Ah Long. Among the three of them, the eldest brother, Ah Long, had the highest martial arts level. He had already reached the realm of Qi Refinement and Spirit Refinement. He was the one who fought Lu Li last night. The second in Kung Fu was not Ah Hu, but Ah Bao, the third. Although Ah Bao and Ah Hu were both in the realm of refining into Qi, Ah Bao's speed was indeed very fast and his explosive power was extremely strong. Therefore, his Kung Fu was slightly stronger than Ah Hu.
The three brothers had no parents and were adopted by the horse bandits in the desert since they were young. They worked the most and ate the least, but they survived tenaciously and grew up quickly, turning from servants into horse bandits. The Horse Bandits they belonged to were called Flying Bears. The leader of the Flying Bears, Xiong Bi, was very skilled in martial arts. He was a Half-Step Qi Refining Stage expert. At that time, the Flying Bears Gang was already the most powerful horse bandits in the 36 countries of the Western Region.
The three brothers were brave and brave in the Ma Gang, which gradually attracted Xiong He's attention. In one battle, Ah Long blocked a knife for Xiong He. Even without Ah Long, that knife might not have hurt Xiong He. However, without a doubt, Ah Long's actions had won Xiong He's favor. After that day, the Flying Bears Gang had three Guardians. They were Ah Long's three brothers, and also Xiong He's three last disciples.
Ah Long and the other two were extremely talented in martial arts. In addition, although the three of them were not born with divine strength, their physical strength was not weak either. They were much stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, the three of them became stronger and stronger. Just as the Furious Bears Gang was about to dominate the Western Region, a powerful country rose up, which also indicated the decline and even the end of the Furious Bears Gang. This country was called Qiuci.
Since ancient times, the power of a country had always been much stronger than that of an individual or a gang. Even if it encountered the end of a dynasty, it would not go bankrupt just like that. Although most of the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions were small countries, they were still countries. Qiuci was the largest of these countries, and thirty thousand soldiers was already an extremely powerful force in these thirty-six countries. When the Flying Bears Gang was awe-inspiring, Qiuci welcomed a hero, Istambo. As soon as Istambo came to power, he reformed the administration of officials and reduced taxes. The power of Qiuci began to grow rapidly. After ten years of development, as an emperor, Constantine's ambition finally began to show. He wanted to dominate the Western Regions, even unify the Western Regions, and then march into the Central Plains. This was the ambition of Constantine, and as the victim of his ambition. The Furious Bears Gang naturally became his first target. Destroying the Furious Bears Gang would make the entire Western Region submit to him. Istamb would not be blind to this.
The yellow sand that filled the sky covered the dancing blood. There were collisions, killings, shouts, and chaos. The Flying Bears Gang, the most powerful horse bandit in history, and Qiuci, the number one country of the thirty-six countries in the Western Region, had begun the battle for the hegemony of the Western Region. The two sides fought seven times. In the last battle, Istamb personally fought and killed Xiong He in ten moves. The Flying Bears Gang was completely defeated. The three brothers, Ah Long, were seriously injured and snatched Xiong He's body. They fled for their lives under the protection of more than a hundred loyal guards. That year, Xiong He was forty-eight years old, Istamb was twenty-five, Ah Long was twenty-one, and Ah Hu and Ah Bao were twenty.
After running for their lives nonstop, Ah Long and the others found out that the blade technique that Istambo used was called Asura!
The three of them were not hot-blooded people. Their survival in the desert had long made them understand the principle of the strong preying on the weak. There were still 30 years to go. In the place furthest away from Qiuci, the three brothers led a hundred people and began the journey of the Three Heroes Stronghold!
In the blink of an eye, 20 years had passed. The Three Heroes Stronghold had almost become a replica of the Furious Bears Gang, but the three brothers still tacitly didn't mention the matter of revenge. This was because Qiuci was too strong, or rather, Istamb was too strong. Even though Ah Long had already reached the level of Soul Refining Stage and was even stronger than Xiong Mang, he was still far from Istamb.
After learning the secret of Asura's blade technique, the three brothers released this news after some thought. Asura's blade technique was in their hands. The truth was as they had thought. Countless forces flocked over, and these people were an important bargaining chip for their revenge!
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