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After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, they looked around the desolate wilderness and could not see any other figures except the master and servant.

Old Huang smacked his lips and asked suspiciously, "Master, could you be mistaken? Didn't you say that some friends were coming? There's no one around here!!"

The moment the words fell, before Xu Fengnian could respond, Old Huang's eyes narrowed, and the wooden box on his back slammed heavily to the ground. A faint, terrifying sword intent began to boil within Old Huang.

Even from within the wooden box, the faint and pleasant sound of swords began to emanate! !

"Haha... Group Master, you're finally here!!"

Seeing several figures in different clothes appearing from afar, Xu Fengnian recognized the identities of the group members almost instantly.

However, compared to Xu Fengnian, except for Ying An, the group leader, everyone else showed a puzzled look when they saw Xu Fengnian coming towards them with an enthusiastic attitude.

Don’t forget, Xu Fengnian’s nickname in the chat group is the Dandy Prince.

But at this moment, he appeared in front of the group members with ragged clothes and dirty appearance like a beggar.

Just ask yourself, who would believe that a guy with disheveled hair, who looks like a beggar, could be the prince of Beiliang in the chat group?

"You...what are you doing?" Xu Fengnian was confused. He used his hands to push aside his long hair, which had been uncombed and tangled like a lion's mane, revealing his inky black face. "It's me! Xu Fengnian, the Prince of Beiliang!"

Xu Fengnian didn't know that when he was introducing himself to the group members, Old Huang next to him felt a pang in his heart.

As the son of Xu Xiao, and even the crown prince officially canonized by Li Yang, Xu Fengnian has countless people in the world who want to kill him.

During his three years of traveling around the world, Xu Fengnian never dared to introduce himself to anyone, fearing that someone might have ulterior motives.

But now, in front of these guys who appeared out of nowhere and were dressed differently, without even Lao Huang noticing any clues, he revealed his identity without any hesitation.

This made it impossible for Lao Huang to be careless.

In Lao Huang's opinion, Xu Fengnian dared to introduce himself in front of these people, which meant that Xu Fengnian had full trust in these people.

But it just so happened that although Old Huang had been taking care of Xu Fengnian since he was a child, he had never discovered the existence of these people in front of him in Xu Fengnian's experience.

What really made Old Huang take the people in front of him seriously were them. He could feel the sense of crisis coming from his mysterious martial arts spiritual perception.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Lao Huang's eyes, nearly half of the people in front of him posed a huge threat to him.

You have to know that Jian Jiuhuang is not just a name. With his strength, there are only a few who can pose a threat to him.

Now, numbers appeared out of thin air in front of him.

His fingers tightly gripped the wooden box leaning on the ground beside him. Old Huang smiled innocently, his eyes gleaming with a faint sword light. He said in a naive manner, "Young Master, why don't you introduce me to Old Huang? Who are these friends?"

"Wait a minute!" Xu Fengnian waved his hand without looking back, and continued to prove his identity to the group members.

"Are you really the Prince of Beiliang?" Huang Rong, a charming and charming woman in a goose-yellow dress, looked at Xu Fengnian with suspicion and said, "Then you are too pitiful as a prince, aren't you? You are not even as good as the beggars of the Clean Clothes Sect!!"

"Prince of Beiliang, the son of a powerful vassal king?" Kankan, dressed in a moon-white dress, her slender feet bare, asked suspiciously, "Could it be that your father's fiefdom has been abolished? Are you now wandering the underworld, being hunted?"

"What the hell!!" Xu Fengnian finally reacted. No wonder the group members were so skeptical. His current image was really not worthy of his status.

However, after three years of traveling the world incognito, Xu Fengnian felt that being able to live a comfortable life was already good enough. What kind of image he had was no longer important.

After briefly explaining his situation, Xu Fengnian made a solemn promise to the group members.

"Everyone, rest assured. We're about to enter Beiliang territory. Then you'll know just how glorious I, Beiliang's number one playboy, truly am!"

"If I remember correctly, being a playboy is not something to be boasted about. Why does Master Xu seem to be proud of it instead of being ashamed of it?" Zhang Sanfeng said with a helpless smile.

"Haha...of course I have my reasons for this!!" Xu Fengnian's dandy behavior was just a disguise.

After all, there had already been a Xu Xiao who could command 300,000 Northern Liang cavalrymen. The Liyang Imperial Family could not accept the emergence of another Northern Liang King Xu Xiao.

After answering Zhang Sanfeng's question vaguely, Xu Fengnian couldn't wait to take his group members to Beiliang to let everyone see the glory of himself, the number one playboy in Beiliang.

But before everyone could take action.

A burst of rapid horse hoof sounds came quickly from far away.

As the sound of horse hooves got closer, even the ground began to vibrate clearly.

It was obvious that a large number of cavalry were galloping towards them at this moment.

Following the sound, they saw cavalry with the flag of Western Chu galloping towards them in the distance.

"Young Master, be careful!!" If no members of the chat group showed up, Lao Huang would never reveal his identity at this moment.

However, now, first a group of people with unknown purposes and identities appeared, but their strength was so strong that even he was nervous, and then the remnants of Western Chu rushed towards him at the right time.

All this made Old Huang connect the dots.

As soon as Old Huang finished speaking, the wooden box he was holding opened instantly. The next moment, eight swords suddenly flew out.

Xu Fengnian was really shocked by Lao Huang's sudden exposure of his strength.

You know, during the three years of traveling, in Xu Fengnian's eyes, Lao Huang has always been an unreliable old servant.

Every time I was hungry for a long time and finally found something to eat, he would grab it faster than me, the prince.

When encountering danger, Lao Huang is the first to run away.

It was not until now that Xu Fengnian was surprised to find that Lao Huang actually possessed such incredible strength.

"Old...Old Huang!!" After being so frightened that he stuttered for a moment, Xu Fengnian immediately became furious and shouted, "You guy, you actually know martial arts!!"

"The art of flying swords? Incredible! I didn't expect that the martial arts in this world would be so mysterious." Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh.

In the last mission, Ying An controlled the sword with his soul and easily intimidated the masters of the five major sects.

But now, having just entered Xu Fengnian's world, a mere old servant with missing front teeth gave Zhang Sanfeng the same shock. It was no wonder that Zhang Sanfeng was so shocked.

By analogy, wouldn't he, the earliest member to join the chat group, be at the bottom of the list?

Jian Jiuhuang naturally didn't care too much about Zhang Sanfeng. After all, although Zhang Sanfeng's realm was extremely high, he was even considered a leader in the Zhixuan realm.

Unfortunately, Zhang Sanfeng only had a high realm, but he didn't practice the martial arts of the world in the snow. Just like Han Fei in the Qin Dynasty world, he only had a realm but couldn't fully exert his strength.

What really concerns Lao Huang are Ying An and Xiong Ba.

Simultaneously manipulating eight flying swords, Jian Jiuhuang still had some strength left. He calmly grinned at Xu Fengnian and said, "Young Master, this is the prince's order. Unless you are in a life-or-death crisis, I am not allowed to take action!"

Xu Fengnian is indeed worthy of his name. After a moment of dissatisfaction, he quickly felt relieved.

He even said to Lao Huang in a joking manner: "Lao Huang, don't be so proud. I can also fly the sword now."

Old Huang was stunned.

He didn't know that Xu Fengnian could now truly control a sword. However, this wasn't due to the mysterious finger technique or swordsmanship skills he'd learned in the snow. Instead, it was a method of spiritual cultivation he'd learned from the chat group.

Although Xu Fengnian had given up several of his past lives, the foundation of his past lives, even if he only inherited a little, still gave him a unique talent in the cultivation of his soul.

By now, controlling the sword with the soul was a piece of cake for Xu Fengnian. However, the soul cultivation was all hidden under the physical body.

Unless the soul has left the body, it is rare to be able to see through the soul realm of others even in the Yangshen world.

It is naturally even more impossible for Lao Huang.

Seeing the Western Chu cavalry getting closer and closer.

Xiongba stood out from the crowd.

After the experience of the last mission, Xiongba certainly knew that the more effort one puts in during the mission, the more points one will get when the settlement is made.

Just a few hundred cavalrymen. Although their battle formation was strict, they were no match for the leader of the Tianxiahui.

Xiongba would certainly not miss such an opportunity.

"I'm new here, so consider these cavalrymen as my gift to the prince!!"

As Xiongba's voice fell, from a distance, Xiongba swung a punch towards the Western Chu cavalry.

A terrifying cold air instantly burst out from Xiongba's fist.

A cold wave penetrated through every corner and hit the hundreds of cavalrymen head-on.

In just a blink of an eye, the cavalry who had made the earth tremble just now were frozen into ice sculptures by Xiongba's punch in the blink of an eye.

"What a terrifying fist!" Shinobu Kocho's voice was slightly hushed, but her tone was filled with deep fear.

There is no doubt that Xiongba's seemingly ordinary Sky Frost Fist really brought great shock to Shinobu Kocho.

Although the world of snow is full of immortals and sword-controlling mystical arts, in reality, the martial arts masters in this world are not truly powerful enough to defeat an entire army on their own, as in the Heroic World.

Those who can break through armor of eight or nine grades are considered to be at the third level in the martial arts world. And those at the second level are considered to be minor grandmasters.

Chapter 87: One man kills 300,000 cavalrymen! Jiazi six-way reincarnation lock, immortal existence!

This shows that the destructive power of martial arts masters in the snowy world is not that outrageous. Even if an immortal descended to the mortal world and encountered an elite mortal army, he would probably be killed on the spot.

Xiongba's strength, capable of destroying cities and fortresses at will and forming an army by himself, would be an absolute crushing force in the Snow World.

This Sky Frost Fist not only shocked Shinobu Kocho, but even the other members of the group were secretly astonished.

Old Huang, who was controlling the eight flying swords, was so frightened that his breath was disordered for a moment.

Slowly retracting his fist, Xiongba acted as if nothing had happened and said, "You are just an ordinary cavalryman. You can't even take a punch from me!!"

"Good job, I'll give you a reward!" Xu Fengnian exclaimed. Finally coming to his senses, he approached Xiong Ba and said, "Boss Xiong, you never told me you were this strong. How many punches like this can you throw at once?"

Xiong Ba had initially frowned slightly at Xu Fengnian's seemingly circus-like attitude towards his Heavenly Frost Fist, but upon seeing Xu Fengnian's admiring expression, Xiong Ba quickly relaxed. He explained, "The long, lingering Wind God Leg, the fierceness of the Cloud-Splitting Palm, and now the chilling coldness of the Heavenly Frost Fist, together, form my Three-Part Returning Qi. The energy of a Heavenly Frost Fist like this doesn't even consume as much energy as I need to recover it!"

Blinking, Xu Fengnian said in disbelief, "What do you mean? You mean, you can keep swinging this punch that can freeze hundreds of cavalrymen to death?"

"Three-part Return to Vital Qi is my unique skill. The three martial arts complement and counteract each other. Using just one will not be enough to exhaust me!"

Xu Fengnian's expression changed instantly. Old Huang's heart skipped a beat.

Although both the master and the servant wanted to think that Xiongba's words were pure bragging.

But they both had a feeling that what Xiongba said was true. This power, which could instantly freeze hundreds of cavalrymen with a single punch, really seemed to consume no energy when he unleashed it.

According to Xiongba, the energy consumed by this punch was not even as fast as his own energy recovery speed. So how many lives would it take to kill him with a large army?

Beiliang's mere 300,000 cavalrymen were enough to make Li Yang sleepless. If everything Xiongba said was true, wouldn't that mean that with sufficient preparation, he alone could kill all 300,000 Beiliang cavalrymen?

Throughout the history of Xuezhong, there has never been an existence as powerful as Xiongba, who is almost unreasonable.

"That..." Xu Fengnian's voice became dry. He stuttered, "You mean, a punch that can freeze hundreds of elite cavalrymen to death in one go isn't considered a cost to you?"

"That's right!" Xiong Ba nodded as if it was a matter of course, and said, "Of course, I'm still a mortal. Although I'm powerful, I get hungry and sleepy. I can't unleash my strength without limits. But with this kind of cavalry, hundreds of thousands of people can't deal with me!!"

Gum!

Xu Fengnian swallowed his saliva, laughed dryly, and said, "Then Gang Leader Xiong, aren't you invincible?"

When this was mentioned, Xiongba's face instantly turned a little ugly.

Before joining the chat group, especially before the appearance of the group leader Ying An, Xiongba always thought that in his own world, his strength, even if not the best in the world, was at least among the best.

But it was not until he learned from Ying An how deep the water in the Fengyun world was that Xiongba realized how foolish he had been before.

Not to mention anything else, just those people who swallowed the essence of the divine beasts and became immortal, with a lifespan of a thousand or even four thousand years, are definitely not something Xiongba can achieve.

Although after recognizing the reality, Xiongba has regained his fighting spirit and boasted that with the help of the chat group, he will definitely be able to stand at the top of the martial arts world in the future.

But now, Xu Fengnian's words still made Xiongba feel a little unhappy.

Xiongba was a self-centered person, and even during the last mission, he had the audacity to challenge the authority of Ying An, the group leader. How could he tolerate provocation from others?

Even if Xu Fengnian didn't know it before, these words still felt like a slap in the face.

"Although my strength is not bad, there are always people who are stronger than me. There are certainly many who are stronger than me!!"

"Impossible!" Before Xu Fengnian could say anything, Old Huang couldn't hold back any longer.

He, the former Sword Nine Huang of Western Shu, was at least a renowned master in the martial arts world back then. In fact, there were only a handful of people in the world who could make Old Huang bow down to him.

Even though he had never fought with Xiongba, just by looking at the bone-chilling punch Xiongba had just delivered, he knew that even if he used all his means, he might not be a match for this powerful man wearing a royal robe and with an astonishingly domineering temperament.

But the other party actually claimed that there were many people in the world who were stronger than him.

This was unacceptable to Lao Huang.

If what Xiongba said was true, then what was he, the former Sword Jiuhuang of Western Shu?

It's not that Old Huang is narrow-minded, but as a martial arts expert, even if he has experienced the blow of the fall of Western Shu and his state of mind is flawed, the pride of a strong man will not allow him to be so willing to be inferior to others.

Even when traveling around the world, Lao Huang could laugh and scold with Xu Fengnian, because he regarded Xu Fengnian as a close nephew.

"Your flying sword technique may be fancy, but in my opinion, it lacks dominance." Xiong Ba spoke to Old Huang in the tone of a senior master, "From what I've seen, there are several sword masters who are far beyond your reach!"

"Boss Xiong, don't be angry. Don't be angry!" Xu Fengnian said with a playful smile, "Old Huang is just an old servant who knows a little bit about farming. What does he know about swordsmanship?!"

"Young Master!" Old Huang had a serious look on his face, and rarely did he have the playful laughter that Xu Fengnian was familiar with.