The First Tyrant of Daxia

This is the ultimate showdown between the Mo Dao and the knight's long sword, and the fight between the East and the West!

Qin Yun roared angrily and wielded the Mo Dao with great force, as if every blow seemed to chop everything in front of him into pieces!

There was raging anger in his eyes, murderous intent was boiling, and his mind was full of Lu Hu's last words written in blood before his death!

Every word is written in blood, every sound is written in tears!

Dangdang Dangdang!

The clanging sound of swords echoed, piercing the eardrums, but Qin Yun seemed not to hear it.

In his ears, it seemed as if the roars of tens of thousands of soldiers before their death and the roars of Lu Hu fighting to death were always echoing!

"A true man is born between heaven and earth, lives as a hero, and dies as a hero..."

"To die on the battlefield is the long-cherished wish of this humble official..."

Although Qin Yun had hardly been to the front line in recent years, he had not given up his cultivation.

In addition, with so many masters around him guiding him from time to time, his martial arts skills now far surpass those of ordinary masters!

"To die for His Majesty..."

"To die for His Majesty..."

"Daxia will never give up!"

The roars of countless soldiers echoed in Qin Yun's ears, making it almost impossible for him to hear other sounds. He just swung the Mo Dao with all his strength!

clang!

Another downward blow from top to bottom hit the knight's sword heavily.

The powerful force made Barry almost unable to hold the hilt of the sword. He could only pull himself away and roll on the ground twice to release the force and distance himself from Ning Chen.

"What's going on with this guy?!"

Barry looked at Qin Yun, whose face was full of ferocity, and was extremely surprised.

As the British God of War and former commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces, he was absolutely top-notch in both battlefield fighting and military strategy!

Looking at the entire East, he asked himself if he was no match for Mu He and the other two, and the rest of the generals were nothing more than ordinary people in his eyes.

Even though he was injured now, he couldn't be unable to defeat an emperor who had been in a high position for a long time and had almost never fought in person, right?

"Qin Yun, I underestimated you!"

Barry clenched the knight's sword with both hands, suppressed the fear in his heart, took a deep breath, and concentrated his attention.

"If you were a Westerner, maybe we could become close friends."

Hearing this, Qin Yun snorted coldly, his face full of murderous intent, and said coldly: "Are you worthy?"

Swish!

After saying that, he rushed forward again, like a startled dragon, with his Mo Dao wielding across the sky, its sharpness unparalleled!

Dangdang Dangdang!

Barry was not afraid at all. He also wielded the knight's sword and fought Qin Yun in close combat!

Almost every move from the two was fatal, and both wanted to kill the other!

At the side, Murong Shunhua frowned slightly, clenched her slender jade hands into fists, and followed the movements intently with her eyes.

Although Qin Yun said that he would take off Barry's head with his own hands, she would definitely not let Qin Yun get into danger.

Once Qin Yun falls into a disadvantage, Murong Shunhua will immediately take action and kill Barry!

"Qin Yun..."

She stared at the figure fighting in blood, worry in her eyes.

Barry was well aware of this, so when Qin Yun showed his weakness several times, he did not use his killer skills, because he was not confident that he could kill Qin Yun before Murong Shunhua.

"No, we must lure Qin Yun away, or at least keep some distance between us!"

Barry's eyes rolled, and he suddenly swung his sword to block the strange knife. His expression changed constantly, and he covered the wound on his waist with force!

"His injury has relapsed!"

Murong Shunhua thought that Barry was injured and this revealed a flaw, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

In a life-and-death struggle, a momentary mistake can lead to a fatal crisis!

thump!

Barry seemed unable to suppress the pain. He staggered backwards, seemingly accidentally stepping on a corpse and falling to the ground.

As a result, he rolled a few more times, putting some distance between himself and Murong Shunhua!

Qin Yun seemed unaware of it, and seemed to have been blinded by killing. The tip of his Mo Dao touched the ground and dragged forward.

He suddenly jumped over the corpse, and the Mo Dao brought out sparks of fire on the corpse's armor, then it cut through the air and slashed straight towards Barry's neck!

At the critical moment, Barry suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the knight's long sword slashed out from the right side, just blocking the Mo Dao's advance path!

"Qin Yun, you've been fooled!"

Barry laughed angrily, his expression fanatical.

According to his calculations, this sword will sweep away the Mo Dao, and at the same time, the powerful force will cause Qin Yun to lose his balance!

In the end, the knight's sword will cut off Daxiazi's head, completing his greatest kill!

At this distance, even Murong Shunhua can't be faster than his sword!

"Bastard! You are courting death!"

Murong Shunhua finally realized that her mind was completely focused on Qin Yun and she ignored the flaws in Barry's acting.

She pulled herself out suddenly, almost bursting out with the fastest speed she had since she started learning martial arts!

But human power is limited. At this distance, no matter how fast she is, it seems that she cannot prevent the tragedy from happening!

Just as the knight's sword was about to hit the Mo Dao and everything was happening smoothly, a low, mocking laugh suddenly rang out.

Barry was slightly stunned and looked at Qin Yun with puzzled eyes.

At this time, he can still laugh?

Are you crazy?!

"Barry, you are far from being able to act in front of me!"

Qin Yun raised the corner of his mouth, and his flamboyant smile was full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

He slammed his left hand on the long sword in his right hand, and at the same time, he kicked out his right foot, and stopped the knife abruptly in an extremely awkward posture.

The knight's sword just passed by his chest, leaving only a few sparks on his armor.

After a brief pause, Qin Yun stomped his left foot on the ground and raised the Mo Dao high with both hands.

"Barry, go to hell!"

His eyes were red, his expression was ferocious, and his body was covered in blood, like a demon or a god!

The surging murderous intent burst out like a roaring wave, instantly causing Barry's heart to shrink suddenly, as if it was being tightly grasped by a huge hand!

He wants revenge!

Revenge for Luhu!

Revenge for more than ten thousand soldiers!

Avenge every Daxia citizen who died in this war!

Looking at Qin Yun like this, his limbs went limp, and the courage in his heart to fight to the death was completely crushed!

If there had been a slight mistake in that sword strike just now, Qin Yun would have lost his head. How dare this guy take a gamble?!

"Mad! This guy is a madman!"

"He's not afraid of death at all... I can't kill him!"

After the collapse, the first thing that comes to my mind is a lot of thoughts of escape!

clang!

Barry was trembling all over. He threw down his knight's sword almost without hesitation and turned to flee.

Chi!

Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow. The sharp blade hit his back hard, splitting the armor and tearing the leather armor inside.

As Barry ran wildly, a hideous wound was instantly torn out on his back!

He indeed seemed unaware and fled in panic, not daring to stop at all!

Qin Yun looked at his back and suddenly smiled.

"This guy looks like a dog..."