"Kill them!"
After a few words, the war instantly erupted.
Chu Xiu took the lead and charged into the enemy formation.
With a spear in hand, he was invincible.
As the blood of the Turks spilled, the killing intent of Chu Xiu and the white-robed soldiers was completely ignited.
Who could resist a Fighting Soul?
When the battle reached its climax, Chu Xiu looked up at the sky and roared.
A long howl shook the nine heavens!
Battle song flying--A Man's Journey.
"There are many heroes in the Land of Yan Huang, and I'm not afraid to fight a hundred people alone!”
"If you are not afraid, revenge will be blood.”
"The blood of a man is heroic, and his heart is as strong as iron.”
"Holding a golden saber, wearing a white jade jade pendant, starving on the heads of the Wu Heng, thirsty for Xianbei blood.”
Chu Xiu roared into the sky and recited this poem that was filled with killing intent.
Chu Xiu recited 'A Man's Journey, Killing Song' written by Saint Qiu, which was very fitting for the occasion.
His passionate words and his manly actions filled the air with a murderous aura, causing people's hearts to tremble.
This was an extremely dense fighting spirit, and also a peerless killing intent that would not rest until one of them died.
In an instant, the entire battlefield shook.
Chu Xiu's expression was wild as he sang loudly in the sky. An indescribable joy appeared in his chest.
His killing intent was completely stimulated. He felt that his Supreme Slaughter Dao Scripture was also automatically circulating at this moment.
Chu Xiu felt the blood in his entire body expand. It was as if he was about to break through to the Controlled Dan realm.
There are three treasures in the sky: the sun, the moon, and the stars.
People had three treasures, essence, spirit, and spirit.
Now, Chu Xiu could feel his essence, qi, and spirit surging, and they had already begun to automatically fuse again.
Chu Xiu had a premonition that the opportunity for him to become a Controlled Dan Grandmaster had arrived.
It wouldn't take long for him to integrate his essence, qi, and spirit. He would be able to successfully achieve Controlled Dan on this battlefield.
Controlled Dan Heavenly Grandmaster was a huge hurdle in Chinese martial arts. In the past, he would have comprehended the profundity of the cicada sensing the autumn wind before it moved. There were even some who directly comprehended the path of utmost sincerity.
The most sincere way can be known in advance.
In other words, if Chu Xiu became a Controlled Dan Heavenly Grandmaster, then no matter if it was an open spear or a hidden arrow, they would not be able to hurt him in the slightest.
Chu Xiu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this. Under the surge of his fighting spirit, he turned his hand and held his spear horizontally, looking down on the world.
Chu Xiu was filled with joy as he continued to roar into the sky and recite the unfinished 'A Man's Journey.
"Let's put aside the love between children.”
"A man wields a sword and travels thousands of miles, slaying Hu Jie along the way.”
"Wolf House Mountain Flying Warsong, Songsong congratulates China.”
"The Xiongnu King danced with his steel blade, and his blade was stained with Xiongnu blood.”
"Li Ban Chao Zhi, guard the Su Wu Festival, sing the crossing of the river, do the Yi River farewell.”
Chu Xiu's voice pierced through the nine heavens and spread in all directions.
Hearing his voice, the white-robed soldiers seemed to have been buffed. Their eyes were red from the stimulation, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
On the contrary, the Turkic cavalry couldn't help but grimace at his words.
It was as if they had heard a demonic voice calling for their lives. It was as if they were in a slaughterhouse.
Fear, fear, and despair.
The Turkic cavalry's fighting spirit plummeted.
As the enemy weakened, the white-robed army burst out.
In this situation, the Turkic cavalry were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
The three thousand white-robed soldiers were divided into three armies, using the Three Talents Formation to charge at the Turkic cavalry and begin a frenzied slaughter.
"What a strong killing intent!"
"What a terrifying person!"
"Chu Xiu is indeed the enemy of our grassland race.”
"If he doesn't die, I won't be able to live in peace for the rest of my life.”
a Turkic general said in shock.
"Not only are you feeling uneasy, I also feel the same.”
"If Chu Xiu doesn't die, our Turks will never be able to rise again.”
"As long as Chu Xiu doesn't die, no one in the world will dare to tease the tiger whiskers of the Great Tang.”
Hearing his words, Tuli Khagan felt a sense of extreme fear.
Recovering from his fear, Tuli Khagan spoke with a heavy expression.
"Great Khan, the Western Turks are in a life-and-death crisis. This general requests to fight!”
As soon as Tuli Khagan finished speaking, Shentu Chengsi, the number one figure in the military and the pride of the Western Turks, requested to fight.
"Are you confident?"
Khagan Tuli frowned as he asked his beloved general.
"In front of Chu Xiu, who dares to say that they are confident?”
"Other than newborn calves, only people who deceive themselves can say it.”
Shentu Chengsi smiled as he calmly said those cowardly words.
"What are you going to do?"
Khagan Tuli understood Shentu Chengsi very well. He knew that his beloved general would not take things too hard and deliberately send himself to his death.
Therefore, he asked excitedly as if he was grasping at his last life-saving straw.
"Fight with your back against the wall and survive in death."
"I suggest that we send out all the first-class generals in the army to fight to the death.”
Shentu Chengsi's eyes were cold as he emitted a strong sense of madness.
"This person became famous at a young age and is extremely arrogant.”
"Since that's the case, then all of us will attack together. With his pride, he will definitely not let others interfere.”
"So this is our last chance, our only chance.”
"Kill Chu Xiu and everything will be over. Our Western Turks will only need a few decades to recover.”
This was a huge gamble.
If they defeated the Turks, they would have a chance to recuperate, but if they lost, they would be doomed.
Fortunately, Khan Tuli was not an indecisive person. After hearing Shentu Chengsi's plan, he immediately used it.
It was because Tuli Khagan had no other choice.
"Impudent."
"Little Chu Xiu, don't be so arrogant."
"Let us take your head.”
Accompanied by a loud and angry shout.
Twelve burly figures charged out of the Turkic army.
They knew that they were no match for Chu Xiu in a one-on-one fight, but they didn't believe that they couldn't win in a group fight.
One had to know that there were two top-notch generals among them!
These two supreme generals were the last pillars of the Western Turks.
Facing such a luxurious lineup, even the number one Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms Era would not be able to gain the upper hand!
This was the last bit of Turkic stubbornness.
They had to kill this damned person. If they lost even with such a lineup, the Turks would truly be helpless against Chu Xiu.
Carrying the hopes of their entire race, the twelve Turkic Generals all chose to fight the invincible God of the Battlefield.
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