Great Qin: The Human Race's Deicide Begins From Unifying the Six Nations
41 Battle of Ten Thousand 2

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Wang Jian, who was watching from the back, nodded and said to Wang Ben," This sword guard's combat strength is extraordinary!"

"Father, Young Master Fifteen is also a powerful fighter," said Wang Ben.”

Just as Pu Yu was having a good time fighting, a shout came from the Zhao army.

"Retreat 10 steps!"

All of the Zhao soldiers who were in the middle of the battle gave up on their opponents and retreated 10 steps.

Puyu looked ahead in frustration. What the f * ck was this? Retreat?

bang bang bang

The sound of bowstrings being pulled rang out on the battlefield. Countless arrows rose into the sky and flew towards the Qin army. It was like a black cloud covering the sky.

"Retreat quickly!"

"Defend!"

All sorts of shouts rang out in the Qin army as the generals commanded the soldiers to defend.

Puyu whistled, and the 20 Connate Sword Guards clashed with the Sword Guard Formation, forming a semicircle formation.

"Yu!" Meng Gui shouted.

The Connate sword guards spread out in an arc on the outermost side. He raised the sword in his hand, and Stellar Energy erupted, forming a semi-circular defensive barrier.

The sword guards at the back all squatted down and stabbed their swords into the ground. The killing intent around them gathered in the defensive barrier to strengthen its defense.

Bang bang bang ~

The black arrows rained down on the defensive barrier like a storm, sending sparks flying and creating ripples on the barrier.

Pu Yu quickly brandished the Tiger Essence Saber in his hand and deflected all the flying arrows that were shooting at him. Just as he was about to retreat, his hair suddenly stood on end as he felt a sense of danger.

Without any time to think, Pu Yu placed the Tiger Essence Saber in front of his chest and pushed it forward with both hands.

A green light shot over, and a strong force came from the blade, knocking Pu Yu back. A long mark was left on the ground under his feet.

A bronze arrow as thick as three fingers was firmly nailed to the Tiger Essence Saber. Green light swirled, and wind swirled in all directions. The arrowhead spun in a spiral, creating sparks.

After retreating four to five meters, the arrow finally could not withstand the huge impact and exploded with a bang.

Dozens of Innate Experts beside Pu Yu were injured by the shards.

F * ck, was this the sneak attack that Old Man Wang had mentioned? Was this all is fair in war?

Puyu's eyes were red as he shook his aching arm. That attack just now was at least a full force attack from a Xiantian sixth stage expert.

Zhao's sneak attack was successful, and the Qin army suffered thousands of casualties. Although they also attacked with arrows, they had little effect.

After the rain of arrows, the two sides fought again.

Puyu looked at the countless corpses on the ground and sighed in his heart. This was war.

At this moment, a huge fist condensed from Gang Qi sent Pu Yu flying.

"Oh no!"

When Wang Jian saw the situation, he was shocked in his heart and was just about to lend a helping hand. A furious roar came from the battlefield.

"Motherf * cker!"

Puyu cursed as he walked out from the dust. Although he was not injured, his face was covered in dust and he looked rather miserable.

He had originally planned to have some fun, but he did not expect that he could lose his life if he was not careful on the battlefield. Fortunately, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick.

The unpolished jade no longer hid anything. The blood in his entire body surged, and his Stellar Energy erupted. The Flame Wheel Seal in his sea of consciousness glowed. He put his saber on his back and ran toward the battlefield with a serious expression.

As he ran, a five-meter-long flaming saber condensed behind him. The heat waves rolled and roasted the air.

Zhao Sheng, who had just launched a sneak attack, looked at the flaming saber behind Pu Yu. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he was filled with shock.

"Die!"

Puyu jumped and hacked down with a force of 10,000 pounds, bringing along a five-meter-long flaming saber. Zhao Sheng could not block it at all. His sword shattered, his arms were fractured, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Whoosh ~

Zhao Sheng was killed on the spot before he could even scream.

Puyu, who had killed Zhao Sheng, was like a god of death that had descended into the world. He was surrounded by 20 killing sword auras. He waved the five-meter-long saber in his hand, leaving a long, charred mark on the ground with every slash.

Li Mu, who was watching from behind, squinted his eyes and exclaimed,""Is this the strength of the fifteen sons of the King of Qin? Is he really just an 11-year-old youth?”

Wang Jian's nervous mood relaxed as he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, good! He didn't expect that this kid hadn't done his best just now. On the battlefield, he was talking about gaining the upper hand and going all out. That's more like it."

"As expected of a young genius who managed to enter the top 100000 of the Higher Heaven Rankings in just half a year. God bless Great Qin!" Wang Ben exclaimed.”

At this moment, Puyu's killing intent rose and he no longer held back. The Slaughter Sword Qi shot out, and none of the Zhao soldiers below the fifth stage realm could block it, as their heads exploded.

The soldiers of the Qin army were all dumbfounded as they watched the unpolished jade who was like a god of death slaughter the nearly 1,000 Xiantian experts.

When had Great Qin produced such a powerful youth?

After killing hundreds of Xiantian experts, Pu Yu stood proudly on the spot. His dark red windbreaker fluttered without any wind, and the golden Qin word on his back was dazzling.

"All Qin soldiers below the Xiantian level, retreat 50 steps!”

Puyu exhaled and spoke. His voice was loud and clear, echoing on the battlefield.

The commander was dumbfounded. This was a war. How could a little kid like you give orders so casually?

When he turned around and saw Wang Jian nodding his head, the commander could only do as he was told.

"Those below the Xiantian level, retreat 50 steps!”

More than eight thousand people shouted and moved, retreating fifty steps.

The Zhao army was dumbfounded. What was he doing? Shoot arrows? But was it useful now?

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