I, the Crown Prince of Great Qin, will inherit the White-Robed Soldier Immortal at the beginning of the game.
48 One against two, the name of the God of Slaughter

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Ying Xuan sent dozens of heavily-armored soldiers flying with a single spear strike. Then, he saw the saber coming at him.

The saber attack was filled with an endless amount of sinister ghostly qi. Just the saber aura alone was enough to make people feel fear.

A fierce slash of the saber had the power to split open the sky!

As he approached, he suddenly felt the sound of wind and clouds gradually rising!

This was also a strike that Ju Xin had used all of his strength. It was also the first strike of the " Evil Ghost Three Strikes ". It contained endless ghostly qi that could corrode people's hearts.

No one could say whether ghosts existed or not. The so-called ghost qi was the negative emotion between heaven and earth-fear.

As long as the enemy was afraid, the power of the blade would multiply.

But who was Ying Xuan?

Ever since he had inherited Chen Zhibao's legacy, he had no idea what fear was.

Moreover, the baleful aura suppressed all cultivation techniques. Before this saber could even get close, it was already weakened by 30%.

He had also tempered his body with the baleful aura many times. His physique was so strong that even divine weapons could not leave wounds on his body.

Ju Xin had miscalculated from the start. He had underestimated Ying Xuan.

Ying Xuan took a stick of plum wine and roared like an evil dragon.

He stabbed out with his spear, arriving half a foot in front of Juxin in an instant.

As long as he moved a little forward, he would be pierced through by this spear!

Helplessly, Juxin could only change his saber stance to defend.

Clang!

A loud and clear sound rang out.

The soldiers around the two of them were shocked by the loud noise and fled in a hurry under the influence of the overflowing fiendish qi and ghost qi.

For a moment, the entire Wei army was in chaos.

After his saber was blocked, Ju Xin felt his thumb and forefinger go numb, and the podao in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

The momentum of the Evil Spirit's Three Blades was completely interrupted!

This caused Juxin's expression to change drastically. He hurriedly wanted to retreat.

However, in the next moment, a pair of emotionless, scarlet, demonic, and cold eyes appeared in his line of sight.

Boom!

An even more violent power came from the saber.

Juxin was currently at the point where he had exhausted his old strength and had yet to generate new strength. How could he block this terrifying force?

This collision caused his hands, which were holding the podao tightly, to bleed profusely.

His right hand, which had exerted strength, was directly blasted into pieces!!

He couldn't block Ying Xuan's attack at all!

Bang!

The Crown Prince of Great Qin was actually so powerful?

Even I can't withstand a single exchange?

Before the thought could even flash through his mind, Juxin felt a sharp pain in his chest. Then, he felt a destructive force suddenly erupt from his chest.

Before he could even see the figure of the person who had come, he had already flown backward. In midair, most of his bones and tendons had been shattered.

It was actually so terrifying!

At this moment, Ju Xin was terrified. He never thought that Ying Xuan would be so powerful!

With just one spear, he had torn apart the shield formation that even the cavalry of the seven countries were unwilling to touch, and he had even heavily injured himself?

How could this be as simple as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood?

The spear sent Ju Xin flying, and the entire battlefield fell silent.

Everyone looked at Ying Xuan. His indomitable and unstoppable momentum made every Wei soldier tremble.

It wasn't just them. The Six-fingered Black Swordsman and Zhu Hai in the middle were even more shocked.

" How is this possible…How is this possible…" Six-fingered Black Man's eyes widened as he looked at the figure among the shield-bearers in disbelief.

Even in his dreams, he couldn't believe that the news of the Crown Prince's inheritance of the militarists had only spread for half a month.

How could he reach such a tyrannical level in such a short period of time?!

It was just one shot!

Just one person!

To this extent.

Although Juxin had underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly, he was still at the peak of the martial grandmaster realm. He shouldn't have been sent flying by a spear, right?

Moreover, the killing intent between each move was dense, like an ancient ferocious beast. It was incomparably ferocious and made people shudder.

Zhu Hai, who was standing at the side, was even more shocked. This kid must not be left alive!!

If he was allowed to grow, then this attack on the State of Qin would be dangerous. Such a method had already surpassed the realm of a great grandmaster!

However, before he could think further, Ying Xuan moved again.

He stepped on the saddle and flew up, aiming his spear at Ju Xin.

He wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill him directly.

"Brat, how dare you!"

Zhu Hai was furious. He held a steel rod and flew forward.

Finally, he managed to block Ying Xuan's spear at the critical moment.

Zhu Hai was Wei Wuji's hanger-on. He had a burly figure and a rough appearance. He had reached the peak of the martial grandmaster realm long ago.

He was different from Ju Xin. Although he was not a soldier, he was born with divine strength. Ordinary peak martial grandmasters were not his match.

Otherwise, Wei Wuji wouldn't have sent him here.

"You're so unscrupulous after obtaining the land inheritance of the militarists? Do you really think you're invincible in the world?!" After blocking Ying Xuan's attack, Zhu Hai sneered.

His actions also allowed Juxin to breathe a sigh of relief from the terrifying pressure.

Although Ju Xin's eyes were still filled with fear, he was not as close to death as before. He looked at Zhu Hai and said,"Let's join forces and kill this kid!"

Although he was completely suppressed by Ying Xuan just now.

But no matter what, Ying Xuan was still a great grandmaster.

It was not even at the peak of the martial grandmaster realm.

With the two of them working together, what could Ying Xuan do no matter how powerful he was?

" Join hands?!" Ying Xuan didn't care at all. In his eyes, there was no difference between one person and two people.

He used his baleful aura to continuously temper his body, and he also had Chen Zhibao's peerless spear technique and killing intent inheritance.

Even if two peak martial grandmasters joined forces, they would not be his match.

As the plum wine buzzed, it was like an evil dragon soaring into the sky. It was also augmented by endless fiendish energy and killing intent. With just a shake, thousands of spear shadows followed suit, piercing out with sonic booms.

"You're courting death!"

Ying Xuan's indifferent attitude infuriated Zhuhai, and the killing intent in his heart erupted.

As he waved the Steel Staff in his hand, the sound of wind was heard. Countless shadows of the staff appeared and tapped on Ying Xuan's spearhead.

Only when the spear and staff shadows disappeared did the sky shatter and the sound of weapons colliding explode in their ears.

Ang ~

" Roar!" Ying Xuan roared as the long spear in his hand roared like an evil dragon, bringing with it endless killing intent.

He didn't mind killing these two martial grandmasters at once!

At this moment, the Wei soldiers all retreated and fled the battlefield in panic.

In their senses, the aftershock of the battle between the three of them alone could tear them into pieces.

There was also an endless sense of ferocity and coldness that made them feel endless fear.

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