"Hero, you must be joking!？”
Prince Xian of the Left squeezed out a smile and waved his hand to stop the Turkic guards who were about to attack.
He himself was a grandmaster level expert. He had seen Zhangsun Wuyi's performance just now.
This was at least an expert of the Great Grandmaster level, and the several hundred Turkic soldiers in the main tent probably wouldn't be able to stop him.
"There must be a huge misunderstanding.”
"Why don't we wait for me to send someone to inform the Great Khan, and then we can make a decision?”
Although Prince Xian of the Left said that, he was actually sneering in his heart.
"Humph! I've already informed the nearby General Yalkin and asked him to quickly lead his troops to support us!”
"So what if you think you're a martial grandmaster?? How can they defeat our brave Turkic cavalry!”
After learning of Zhangsun Wuyi's strength, Prince Xian of the Left had sent someone to inform the Eastern Turkic Great General Yaljin, who was stationed not far from the Turkic tent.
Being so polite to Zhangsun Wuyi was just a delaying tactic.
Of course, Prince Xian of the Left did not know that his little trick could not fool Zhangsun Wuyi.
"You're courting death." Zhangsun Wuyi muttered to himself as he stared ahead.
Dong dong dong!
As soon as Zhangsun Wuyi finished speaking, an orderly yet earth-shattering voice rang out.
For a moment, the entire grassland shook!
Not long after, the voice finally stopped not far from Zhangsun Wuyi.
Their figures were also exposed in Zhangsun Wuyi's vision.
This was a group of ten thousand Turkic cavalry that stretched as far as the eye could see.
It was also because of the great distance between the Eastern Turkic tents that the ten thousand Turkic cavalry could move through them without any hindrance.
In the middle, the banner of the Turkic cavalry fluttered in the wind, a spectacular sight.
Such a scene had a soul-stirring power. If an ordinary person was here, they would definitely be scared out of their wits.
Zhangsun Wuyi's face was expressionless, only looking at the Turkic cavalry.
In the distance, the Eastern Turkic Great General Yaerjin sat atop his horse, his eyes peering out at Zhangsun Wuyi.
Prince Xian of the Left and the others had been afraid that Zhangsun Wuyi would suddenly attack and hurt people, so they had deliberately kept a considerable distance from Zhangsun Wuyi.
By the time Yaljin's army arrived, they had already fled from Zhangsun Wuyi.
The moment Prince Xian of the Left and the others returned to the Turkic cavalry, their confidence was instantly boosted.
"That scoundrel, I see that it wasn't easy for you to cultivate to the great grandmaster realm! Why don't you join our Eastern Turks and write off your crimes of trespassing and spouting nonsense?”
"I will definitely put in a good word for you with the Great Khan and guarantee you endless glory and wealth!”
Prince Xian of the Left placed his hands on his hips, his humble demeanor gone. With the ten thousand Turkic soldiers behind him, he spoke a little louder.
But Zhangsun Wuyi acted as if he hadn't heard Prince Xian of the Left's words. His eyes were only focused on the ten thousand Turkic cavalry.
"Prince Xian of the Left, why waste your breath on that thief! Watch my army press in and stomp him into meat paste!”
Yaljin had a fiery temper. He sat on a tall horse and said disdainfully to Prince Xian of the Left.
"That person is a martial grandmaster! The general had better be careful.”
Prince Xian of the Left glanced at Zhangsun Wuyi with fear. After all, in his heart, Zhangsun Wuyi was an expert on the same level as General Bi Xuan and State Preceptor Zhao Deyan.
He had always been cautious, so it was better to be careful.
"Haha, Prince Xian of the Left worries too much. We have ten thousand Turkic warriors here! Even if Lord Wu Zun came personally, he was not afraid!”
Yaljin had a rough personality, but he did not put Zhangsun Wuyi in his eyes at all.
"Left and right teams! Go up and tear that thief apart alive!”
Yalkin pointed his Hu Saber at the retreating cavalry and roared.
"As ordered!"
With Yalkin's order, the hundred Turkic cavalry behind him immediately charged out in full force.
"When I chop off this thief's head, I was going to use his skull to drink wine!”
Yaljin's face was filled with a sinister smile, as if he could already see Zhangsun Wuyi being hacked to death.
However, before he could finish speaking, Yaljin suddenly saw Zhangsun Wuyi's figure flicker.
When he appeared again, he was already at a position that he absolutely could not appear at.
Zhangsun Wuyi suddenly appeared in front of the Turkic cavalry.
No one saw how Zhangsun Wuyi walked over. They only saw him suddenly standing there, as if he had been standing there all along.
At that moment, the cavalry began to attack. All kinds of sabers and spears were thrown at Zhangsun Wuyi.
What kind of scene was this? It was like a group of lions surrounding an injured antelope.
As long as the lions pounced on him together, they could bite him at will.
The antelope would probably be eaten.
And now, it was the same.
The spears were already at Zhangsun Wuyi's throat. It was as if a light poke would cause fresh blood to gush out from Zhangsun Wuyi's neck.
At that moment, time seemed to have frozen.
Yalkin licked his lips excitedly, his eyes filled with bloodlust and cruelty.
"So what if he's a grandmaster? Can you compare to the might of my iron cavalry?"
Time always flew by, and a moment passed very quickly.
The expression on Yalkin's face froze.
He saw it.
Zhangsun Wuyi, who was supposed to be dead, slowly walked out of the encirclement of the Turkic cavalry.
That's right, he 'walked' out.
It was as if he was walking on the main road in the early morning, his face still indifferent.
As Zhangsun Wuyi walked out, the Turkic cavalry seemed to have been immobilized, both men and horses quietly standing in place.
Then, the moment Zhangsun Wuyi walked out, it exploded into a bloody flower that filled the sky.
Behind Zhangsun Wuyi, the remnants of the Turkic cavalry fell to the ground.
Who was the lion? Who was the antelope?
At this moment, the outcome was clear.
Silence!
A deathly silence!
The ten thousand Turkic cavalry were speechless.
He stared blankly at everything that was impossible to happen in front of him, as if he was looking at flowers in a dream.
Time seemed to have passed for a century.
One man, one army.
They looked at each other silently, forming a delicate balance.
Boom!
Following a loud bang that shook the sky and earth.
In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds and lightning.
Heavy rain poured down from the sky.
The ten thousand Turkic cavalry were completely drenched, but they were still completely unaware.
However, he couldn't leave any marks on Zhangsun Wuyi.
The residue behind him was washed away by the rain, forming a river of blood.
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