The First Tyrant of Daxia

Although his skills are not as good as Mu Le's, Murong Shunhua has practiced martial arts with Master Feng for many years, and he would often practice with him in private.

In addition, after so many years of fighting on the battlefield, that ruthlessness and disregard for life and death has long been engraved in his bones.

Qin Yun's eyes were red, and his long sword dragged on the ground, sparks flew!

clang!

The two men collided fiercely, and the scimitar and the long sword collided, making a sharp sound of golden swords.

At the moment of passing each other, Qin Yun pressed his sword into the ground, turned around forcefully, and while the tiger's back was facing him, he swung it down fiercely!

The deputy's reaction was slower than Qin Yun's. He had just adjusted his posture with the long sword on him!

puff!

The long knife pierced through his body, and a clear line of blood appeared between his eyebrows. The deputy's eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief.

He never thought that he would be killed by Qin Yun before he could even take three moves!

"Roar!"

Seeing the knight who had been with him for many years being killed, bloodthirsty murderous intent burst out from his copper bell-like eyes, and bloodshot eyes filled with blood. He roared and jumped towards Qin Yun.

"Damn, three axes, right?"

Qin Yun held the long sword tightly with both hands. After watching for a long time, he found that the tigers here also had the same old tricks. He immediately had an idea of ​​how to deal with them.

He suddenly turned sideways, just avoiding the tiger's pounce.

Just as Qin Yun was about to swing his sword, he was suddenly hit hard on the waist by a huge force, which immediately knocked him to the ground and he was unable to get up for a long time.

"Ahem... Damn it, this tiger has no principles!"

Qin Yun coughed heavily twice and felt a fishy and sweet taste rising in his throat, but he still forced himself to stand up, holding the long sword with both hands, staring at the tiger in front of him.

"Roar!"

The tiger stared at Qin Yun, its tail swinging back and forth, with a fierce look in its eyes.

A man and a tiger stood on the battlefield, their eyes met, and they both saw the other's serious murderous intent.

The next moment, the tiger suddenly launched an attack, soaring into the air again like before, and pounced towards Qin Yun!

This time, Qin Yun did not dodge, but held the long sword in front of him and withstood the attack!

"Ahhh!"

The violent force made Qin Yun dizzy, but he had gone mad at this time. He slid down his hands and followed the tiger's claws. He slid under the tiger like a loach!

This scene immediately made Mu Le and others terrified.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Damn it! Get out of my way!"

Mu Le and Liu Wanshi suddenly went crazy, and didn't even care about breaking through and protecting Isabella. They roared and rushed towards Qin Yun.

Because in their eyes, it was as if Qin Yun was knocked down by a tiger and was in deep crisis!

However, the next moment, blood splattered everywhere, and large amounts of blood splashed on the ground!

Qin Yun grabbed the long knife with both hands, cut a big hole in the tiger's abdomen, and stirred it frantically.

"Ow!"

The tiger felt pain and tried to jump away, but the pull caused a bigger wound!

Wow!

The scarlet blood slid down and splashed onto the ground, almost dyeing the surrounding ground red!

The tiger riders around were almost stunned. No one had ever used such a brutal method to deal with a tiger!

"Ahhhh!"

Qin Yun roared and slashed upwards with all his strength, and the tiger was actually split into two halves. He emerged from the tiger's belly bathed in a rain of blood.

He raised his long sword, covered in blood, like a demon from hell.

"Who else?!"

Qin Yun's eyes were red as he roared in all directions. Although his voice was hoarse, it was filled with murderous intent!

For a moment, no one from the surrounding Tibetan Tiger Army dared to step forward, and they could only stare at Qin Yun.

"What a bunch of cowards! Let me do it!"

Seeing that his men did not dare to step forward, Sekhmet became furious. He clamped the tiger's back with his strong and powerful legs, and the huge tiger rushed out with a roar.

Her deputy was the Tibetan Tiger Cavalryman she had carefully trained, and was expected to succeed her as the next commander. Now he was killed by Qin Yun. It can be said that he suffered a heavy loss!

In addition, the Tibetan Tiger Army's cavalry lost at least hundreds of soldiers in the rain of arrows just now, and each one of them was her favorite.

"You son of a bitch! I'm going to kill you today!"

Before Qin Yun even had time to react, a beast that was more than twice as big as the other tigers had already rushed in front of him, and its huge fleshy paw slammed towards Qin Yun.

If this were to be caught, he would be beaten into a pulp on the spot!

"Then you have to get past me first!"

Old Feng's low and hoarse voice sounded. At this moment, he no longer cared about hiding. He flew out from the darkness and stood in front of Qin Yun.

boom!

A huge roar was heard, and the tiger howled suddenly. Its huge body was actually lifted up by Old Feng!

Boom!

The tiger rolled and pushed forward on the ground, and many tiger cavalrymen around it who did not have time to dodge were knocked down by the tiger.

Many soldiers were knocked flying and fell to the ground, breaking bones and tendons, and some were even killed on the spot!

Old Feng's body swayed and he exhaled heavily. Although his skills were still as strong as before, it was inevitable that he felt a little uncomfortable when he was fighting against such a mature tiger.

"Your Majesty, let's first..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qin Yun grabbing a long knife and rushing out in the direction where the tiger flew backwards, with a fierce expression like a killing god!

Old Feng was immediately shocked. This was not like before, when the Daxia army was always guarding him. In his eyes, the Ptolemaic army around him was no different from trash.

If anything unexpected happens, there won’t even be any troops to support us!

"Come on, bitch!"

Qin Yun had Old Feng as his guard, so he was not afraid at all. The shadow of being almost killed by the tiger just now was still lingering in his mind. Naturally, he was very angry and wanted to vent it on the spot!

"Humph, you think you're so great just because you have a bodyguard? Let me see what you can do!"

After Sekhmet landed, he immediately turned over and picked up the scimitar that fell at his feet. He held the scimitar in front of him, intending to have a battle between kings!

Seeing this, Qin Yun's eyes turned cold and his gaze swept over the tiger beside him.

Even Murong Shunhua couldn't bear the blow from Old Feng, let alone a mere beast.

"Without the tiger, I wonder if you are still as crazy as before!"

Qin Yun was covered in blood, his eyes full of murderous intent, and he held the long sword behind him, leaving a deep groove on the ground.

Hearing this, Sekhmet's eyes lit up, he took big steps forward with his strong and powerful legs, and a flamboyant smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, that depends on whether you are that capable!"

Tatata!

In full view of everyone, the two men collided fiercely, and the sound of swords suddenly exploded!

Clang clang!

The weapons collided, the swords flashed, and sparks flew!

In just a few breaths, the two had exchanged dozens of moves!