Chapter 2313: Barbarians dare to step into the Central Plains? Slaying the master is like slaughtering dogs!
Liu Hao's arrival instantly became the center of everyone's attention, officially pushing the atmosphere at the princes alliance meeting to a high point.
The princes from all over the country are all discussing Liu Hao's presence. Some are guessing Liu Hao's age, some are guessing Liu Hao's cultivation, and most of them are secretly awe-inspiring...
However, at this time, Liu Hao frowned.
At this time, at the foot of Siming Mountain, a group of people dressed as foreigners suddenly appeared and gathered at the entrance of the alliance.
Each of these people had a vigorous look. The leader, an old man with a majestic figure, walked in with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He scanned the field with an air of looking down at the heroes.
"I've heard for a long time that the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty posted heroic posts. I'm Tie Le Qu and I'm proud. I came uninvited. Don't be surprised if you invite me."
This eagle-eyed old man wanted to show off his skills, so he let out a loud roar at the door. The sound was powerful and exciting, and it quickly spread far into the venue.
"Grandmaster Tie Le, Flying Eagle Qu Ao!"
"The hero of the grassland actually came to join in the fun and participate in this princes alliance meeting!"
"This person seems to be very ambitious!"
"If the three great masters don't come out, Tie Le Fei Ying will run wild and bully me, and there will be no one in the Central Plains!?"
The princes' stage in the alliance venue suddenly became noisy, and the crowd was excited.
The Central Plains princes alliance, this Tiele foreign master, all came to join in the fun, isn't it a slap in the face?
Qu Ao did not wait for Liu Hao's consent, and as if no one else was around, he led the foreign warriors behind him and rushed directly into the alliance venue.
Suddenly, a sneer was heard from the Han emperor's stage in the alliance meeting: "A mere barbarian dares to come to the Central Plains to run wild and shall be punished!"
As soon as the word "Zhu" came out, the sound spread, and the void became silent.
Everyone couldn't help but feel horrified in their hearts, and quickly used their skills to resist. Just a soft drink made people feel like bending their knees in submission.
"What a loud tone!"
Tie Le Feiying Qu Ao laughed wildly: "When I fought against the martial master Bixuan, you, a yellow-mouthed boy, I'm afraid you haven't been born yet. Today, there are tens of thousands of Tie Le cavalry, how can you still not be able to sit in this position!
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"According to the Holy Emperor's order, the barbarians will be killed. You will die!"
Not far away, suddenly a figure that looked like an unclean thing floated out, followed by overlapping swords.
Zheng!
The long sword cut through the void, waves of dragon roars arose, and the sword energy rolled back like a violent river tide, rushing towards Qu Ao.
What a great swordsman!
Qu Ao's expression suddenly changed. He stepped hard on the ground with both feet, and a wave of air surged out. The people around him inevitably took a few steps back due to the force, but they saw that he was already flying into the sky. It was really like
The condor soaring on the grassland, its hands in the shape of eagle claws, grasping the shocking blade.
"Then cut off your bird's claws!"
There was a long roar in the air, and the sword instantly turned into a blazing sun, falling into the world inch by inch.
The bright golden light was everywhere, and there was no way to escape when he was under the sword. Qu Ao felt the peerless sword intention, and cold sweat started to flow from his forehead.
horrible!
terrible!
Only those who face this knife head-on can understand the horror of God's will like a knife.
"Heavenly Sword! You are Heavenly Sword!"
Qu Ao roared fiercely, his face as ferocious as a madman.
The princes and heroes in the arena were all frightened when they heard the sound of the Heavenly Sword, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the arena.
When Qu Ao was being chased by the Heavenly Sword, he finally used his best skills:
"Watch me use the thirteen flying eagle moves to break your heavenly sword!"
His Thirteen Styles of Flying Eagle are peerless martial arts that have been refined over time, and are the foundation for Qu Ao to become a master.
He was at such an extreme position that no one could see his figure at all. They could only hear the roar of hawks in the air, and the energy surrounding him was as cold and biting as the wind blowing from the top of the solitary peak in the Western Wilderness.
, sharp and unassuming.
It also makes people have no doubt that if this surging energy touches anyone at all, the unlucky guy will end up with broken bones and muscles.
This confederacy of princes begins with a conflagration between the masters, which is a feast for the eyes.
Many princes have already stood up, holding on to the railings on the edge of the general platform, watching the battle closely. Kou Yan and Xu Ziling, their eyes fixed on the two people fighting in the field, exclaimed again and again:
"I'm a good boy! Master Ling, this eagle-nosed Qu Ao can actually compete with the Heavenly Sword Song Que!"
Xu Ziling frowned and said, "That's not necessarily true. I think Qu Ao is no match for Tiandao."
Du Fuwei snorted: "The prestige of the Heavenly Sword is definitely not inferior to that of the three great masters. I think this iron-clad bastard will be decapitated if he can't survive a few swords..."
Before he finished speaking, the sword energy in the air suddenly surged, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, falling to the world, killing the flying eagle in the sky.
Qu Ao parried with his arms crossed, but the domineering sword energy directly cut off his arms. The blade turned, without giving Qu Ao any chance. The heavenly sword struck with a decisive blow, splitting the air and splitting Qu Ao into two pieces.
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Blood rain fell from the sky, and the eyes of the Tiele warriors brought by Qu Ao almost bulged out of their sockets, their mouths opened wide, and they screamed strangely...
This battle to the death between the masters was extremely fierce, and the winner was quickly determined.
All the princes and heroes in the arena also looked solemn.
Killing the master under the heavenly sword is like killing a dog!
If this knife is aimed at you, how can you resist it!?
Kou Yan was stunned and murmured: "If I had such sword skills, wouldn't I be invincible in heaven and earth?"
Xu Ziling shook his head and sighed: "Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, has been recognized as the best swordsman in the world thirty years ago. Master Zhong, you have to catch up with the Heavenly Sword. It will be very difficult."
Du Fuwei glanced sideways and sneered: "You are just a stupid boy, you want to catch up with the cultivation level of Tianjian, you are just talking nonsense!"
There was silence in the arena at first, and then the atmosphere exploded with a bang. All the princes and heroes clapped their hands and cheered.
In the final analysis, this is an alliance meeting of the Central Plains princes, and it talks about major issues of the Central Plains princes. No matter how the princes fight, in the end the Han people will be respected.
Qu Ao maintained his own cultivation, and when he saw the chaos in the Central Plains, he wanted to step into the Central Plains to gain benefits. However, he broke the rules of the game and committed a taboo.
The man who made the rules of the game was still sitting high on the Emperor's throne in the middle of the Han Dynasty, with a calm expression, and there was no disturbance caused by Qu Ao's death.