The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Kill!"

Qin Yun rushed out from the protection of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, followed closely by Ezekiel.

As the emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, it would be a great achievement if he could behead him.

At the same time that Qin Yun broke out of the protection of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, countless Western soldiers rushed over with fanatical eyes.

As long as Qin Yun can be killed, he will be able to enjoy wealth and glory from now on. This amount of money can drive people crazy.

Qin Yun was not afraid, his hand holding the sword was extremely firm, and he fought fiercely on the battlefield.

Ezekiel followed Qin Yun like a giant. The huge iron stick in his hand was extremely heavy. Every sweep of the stick could make countless Western soldiers fall down like wheat waves in the wind.

When Delta saw Ezekiel, he almost roared, "Ezekiel, you traitor! Why did you betray me?!"

A trace of guilt flashed in Ezekiel's eyes, but it was quickly buried, and then he said in a buzzing voice: "Prince Delta, I already have a better choice. We have an agreement before, and you can leave with me."

"Follow Qin Yun, is this your choice?!" Delta said with a cold look in his eyes.

Ezekiel replied, "Your Majesty promised to teach me the martial arts of Daxia."

There was a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes, "Daxia martial arts is so amazing, this is what I pursue."

Delta said angrily: "Ezekiel, you have no chance to learn Daxia martial arts. Die here with Qin Yun!"

Ezekiel did not answer again, because with the arrival of countless Western soldiers, the pressure on him following Qin Yun suddenly increased.

He could knock down three, five, or ten people with one stick, but he couldn't knock down twenty people.

However, Ezekiel carried an iron plate with him, so it would take some effort for ordinary soldiers to hurt him.

Qin Yun was extremely agile and could always escape cleverly when surrounded by Western soldiers. However, he showed his edge and killed those soldiers.

Webster was so excited that he jumped on his horse and rushed into the battle formation.

His target was Qin Yun.

"I'm here to learn some of Daxia's martial arts."

Webster rushed forward holding a huge square shield in one hand and a sword in the other.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he felt the strong hostility behind him, so he quickly turned over and jumped off the horse.

The next moment, a whistling wind swept past, and a large sword passed across the horse's back, missing.

"Webster!?"

Qin Yun recognized him at a glance. He was as strong as a bear, and his exaggerated muscles were very easy to recognize.

Webster did not answer, because answering would mean admitting his identity.

"Qin Yun, come and fight!"

Webster yelled and rushed over again.

This time, he stepped directly on the horse's back, jumped up, and then chopped down from the air.

Qin Yun had just recovered from the attack when Webster attacked him again. In desperation, he had no choice but to abandon his horse and fell to the ground.

The horse that Qin Yun was riding was split in half by Webster's knife.

The scene is very bloody.

Fagros smiled and said, "In foot combat, Webster is invincible. Qin Yun is in trouble."

Gregory and the others nodded, except Delta.

As a famous warrior of the Roman Empire, Webster was very powerful in combat. He once faced the siege of a hundred soldiers, but not only did he not die, he also fought seven times and escaped seven times. He was extremely strong and terrifying.

At this moment, Webster felt extremely excited.

"I can feel that you are very strong."

Qin Yun's eyes were quite solemn. Webster's physical fitness was not weaker than Ezekiel's, and his fighting skills were much better than Ezekiel's. He was a strong opponent.

Webster rushed forward at an incredibly fast speed, and all the Xiliang cavalry blocking his way were easily dealt with by him.

"drink!"

Webster shouted and chopped down with the sword in his hand in a fierce manner.

Qin Yun raised his sword to block, and suddenly there was a loud clang, which made Qin Yun's hands hurt greatly.

This guy has such strong power.

It's obvious that Webster's strength is the result of intensive training. His strength is concentrated and not dispersed, which is completely different from Ezekiel's wild style.

But Ezekiel's power is stronger than his, and if he is taught well, he will definitely be stronger than Webster.

The sword in Webster's hand suddenly pressed down. Qin Yun couldn't let himself be at a disadvantage forever. He quickly turned his wrist, stepped sideways to avoid it, and stabbed at Webster with the sword in his hand.

The sword's edge flashed, and Webster quickly raised his shield to block, and the sword was immediately blocked.

"what!"

Webster swept his sword across, causing a howling wind.

Qin Yun was shocked. He tapped his toes on the ground and took several steps back, avoiding Webster's sword.

But behind him came the sound of Western soldiers fighting.

A fierce light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes. He turned around and stabbed several times with his sword, killing the Western soldiers who rushed up.

If Webster attacks at this time, Qin Yun will have nowhere to escape.

But Webster didn't do that. Instead, he roared, "Get out of my way. This is a battle between warriors. Anyone who interferes will bring shame to the battle!"

Qin Yun looked at Webster with some appreciation: "Very good, you finally let me see the good qualities of Westerners. Compared to a certain pig named Delta, your character is simply as noble as light."

Webster chuckled: "Although sometimes I also think Webster is a pig, but I will not show mercy. This is the real fight!"

Delta was furious when he heard this, especially being called a pig by a pig.

And he couldn't talk back, because if he did, it would be like admitting that he was Delta.

They had just signed an agreement, and a blatant attack was a violation of the treaty.

Neither Delta nor anyone else wants to see an all-out war between the East and the West break out now.

The two continued to fight.

Qin Yun's sword moves lightly and nimbly, winning by flexibility, but he is also very strong, while Webster is a complete power type, his skills come from strength, and are more simply rough, but effective.

After a round of fighting, Qin Yun already felt his hands trembling.

And Webster rushed forward again.

"what!"

He raised his shield high and brought it down like a boulder.

Qin Yun quickly dodged, but what was waiting for him was a big knife.

Qin Yun was unable to dodge and a cut was made on his back. Blood immediately flowed all over the place, which looked quite tragic.

Murong Shunhua on the dragon carriage was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her already pale face became even paler.

"Mr. Feng, go and save His Majesty!"

Murong Shunhua himself was seriously injured and could no longer fight, so he could only look to Old Feng with pleading eyes.

But Elder Feng said calmly, "Your Majesty is going to win."