w "Brothers, turn up the fire!" When the bearded man saw Zhao Yuan's promise, he stood up and said proudly.
"Come on!" Zhao Yuan didn't hesitate and took a few steps first.
"Zhao Yuan, you are no match for Kuta. He is one of the top ten martial arts warriors in our tribe." Seeing Zhao Yuan's high fighting spirit, Lan Xin persuaded him.
"Martial witch warrior?"
Zhao Yuan was stunned. He knew cultivators and warriors, but this was the first time he heard of the term "Martial Witch". Search "" for the latest novels on Baidu
"Martial witch is a name given to the strong by our Cinu tribe." Lan Xin said with a proud look on her face.
"Yes, that bearded man is a martial arts wizard." Zhao Yuan said.
"The monk is not familiar with martial arts and witchcraft, and he only heard about it from hearsay. More than a hundred years ago, a great martial witch was born in the Cinu tribe. At that time, the Cinu tribe and the Great Qin Empire clashed, and the Great Qin Empire sent the most powerful of the Great Qin Empire.
The warriors marched thousands of miles into the desert, making great progress along the way. Just when the Qin Empire was about to conquer the Cinu tribe, their success failed because of the appearance of a martial witch." Search for the latest novels on Baidu ""
"so smart?"
"Of course she is powerful. She is the greatest martial witch in Zhanyun Continent. People respect her as Master Ruolin."
"What happened next?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.
"What else! It is said that after Master Ruolin appeared, she fought fiercely with General Changkong of the Qin Empire for three days and three nights in the desert. That battle shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry. The wind and clouds changed color, the terrain of the desert changed, and the rivers
The flow was cut off, and no one knew who lost and who won in that battle. However, what is certain is that less than fifty of the two hundred warriors led by General Chang, who was known as the God of War at the time, came back alive, and the imperial capital was shaken.
, In the end, the war with the Ci Nu came to an end because General Chang was afraid to move forward. It was precisely because of the battle between the martial witches and the warriors that the Great Qin Empire's policy towards the Ci Nu tribe changed. There have been changes.
It has not mobilized troops for more than a hundred years, and is in a defensive state when facing the provocation of the Cinu tribe. As for Naruolin Wuwu, because of his battle with General Changkong, he became famous in the prairie and became a legend of the Cinu tribe.
figure."
"General Changkong..."
Zhao Yuan gasped.
Zhao Yuan once heard Fairy Caixia mention General Changkong, because when Fairy Caixia became famous, General Changkong also rose to prominence in the Great Qin Empire. Many ordinary people know that in the Great Qin Empire, there were four great gods guarding the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
They are the God of Silver Armor, the God of Black Face, the God of Hammer, and the God of Stars. However, no one knows that before the rise of the four gods, there was a more powerful existence, and he was General Chang Kongchang.
As early as two hundred years ago, the legend about General Chang was widely circulated, because two hundred years ago, General Chang Kong was the backbone of the empire. He guarded the vast territory of the Qin Empire with one person.
The legend about General Changkong has been around for a long time. In his resume, it can be said that he has won every battle. It was not until the rise of the four gods that General Changkong gradually retired and did not care about the temple.
It is said that the four great gods are all disciples of General Chang Kong.
If Ruolin Wu Wu can defeat General Chang Kong, then the power of Wu Wu can be seen clearly.
In the historical records of the Great Qin Empire, there is no record of General Changkong's defeat. The outside world knows very little about the battle between General Changkong and Ruolin Wuwu. It is estimated that the high-level officials of the empire blocked the news in order to avoid disturbing the people.
, otherwise, such a major event would have become a household name long ago.
"Ku Sheng, have fun, don't hurt him." Seeing Zhao Yuan's silence, Lan Xin thought that Zhao Yuan was intimidated by the name of Wu Wu, and a look of pride appeared on her face. Lan Xin wanted to kill Zhao Yuan
He brought it to the tribe and asked his brother to inquire about it carefully. He didn't want anything unexpected to happen to Zhao Yuan.
war!
Feeling the contempt in Lan Xin's tone, Zhao Yuan cut off contact with Monk Tianxin. His pair of deep eyes seemed to be suddenly ignited, staring at Kuta, with blazing fighting spirit burning in the air.
Infected by Zhao Yuan's surging fighting spirit, Kuta walked dozens of feet away from the bonfire, slowly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and stood on the sand dunes. Under the dim light of the fire, his clothes rustled.
Kuta drew his scimitar lightly in the air and muttered something.
Suddenly, a strange force gathered in the air. Zhao Yuan, who was dozens of feet away, could sense that the majestic force was gradually forming.
Is this the legendary witchcraft?
Zhao Yuan untied the knife cloth, and the long black-backed knife danced with blood-red light under the firelight.
The black-backed long sword is made of black iron and is used for killing.
Under the pull of that inexplicable and mysterious power, the black-backed long knife released a wild murderous aura, and the rushing murderous aura rolled in the yellow sand.
What a fierce momentum!
Several big men looked at each other, and the fierce and wild murderous aura made them feel terrified.
Lan Xin's expression also became serious. Obviously, she did not expect that Zhao Yuan would have such a powerful momentum.
In Lan Xin's eyes, Zhao Yuan was just a humble martial arts figure. If it wasn't for her father to find out some information about Blackwater City, she would not even look at Zhao Yuan.
"Invisible solid wall shield!" Kuta muttered silently, and drew complicated and ancient symbols in the air with the scimitar in his hand. The deep starry sky seemed to be pulled by this force, and the starlight became unreal.
Zhao Yuan dragged the long knife upside down and pushed towards Kuta step by step. The heavy long knife rubbed against the gravel ground, making a harsh sound in the quiet night sky.
step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
…
Behind Zhao Yuan, there was a deep set of footprints.
Zhao Yuan's steps became heavier and heavier. In front of him, it was like there were invisible walls. He had to break through the walls before taking a step forward.
Zhao Yuan felt like he was stuck in a swamp like a vast ocean, and his feet were trudging hard in the mire. Zhao Yuan moved unyieldingly in the direction of Kuta. He could tolerate others' contempt, but,
But he couldn't tolerate others' contempt for the black-faced god.
In order to avenge the bloody sea, Zhao Yuan is not a high-profile person. He cannot keep a low profile now because he is fighting for the honor of the Black-faced God.
The black-faced god who was tens of thousands of miles away never dreamed that Zhao Yuan was fighting for his honor.
Seeing Zhao Yuan struggling to move even an inch, Lan Xin breathed a long sigh of relief.
It was obvious that Kuta didn't even bother to fight Zhao Yuan head-on. He was just using witchcraft to consume Zhao Yuan's strength. As long as Zhao Yuan was exhausted, defeating Zhao Yuan would become easy.
The war situation did not develop as Lan Xin thought.
Although Zhao Yuan's pace was very slow, each step was extremely firm and powerful. The distance between the two sides was getting closer little by little. The deep footprints on the gravel behind Zhao Yuan were shocking.
What a strong willpower!
Beads of sweat rolled down Kuta's forehead. He originally thought that defeating Zhao Yuan was just a matter of a few moves, but the fact was that he was caught in a stalemate. Zhao Yuan's body seemed to contain endless power. Every step he took to get closer would cause him to lose strength.
Let his blood surge and his blood boil.
Stop him!
Stop him!
Kuta kept urging the "Invisible Solid Wall Shield", but no matter how hard he tried, Zhao Yuan was still getting closer little by little, with his movements unwavering and his eyes unwavering.m
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