Chapter 243 94: Green Dragon Crescent Blade
Qi Mujiahe was very contemptuous of Yancheng's elite soldiers, and Yiqiu's tribal Chanyu Limu Kunnan also had a hint of doubt in his heart.

Are these the elite troops of Yancheng mentioned by the envoy of Yancheng just like this?
Can a mere soldier of Qijia Realm, three of Xiushen Realm, and a group of soldiers of Qiuxue Realm be called elite?
What is elite?

An army like the Yancheng Zhenbei Army is an elite army.

Not only are all the soldiers at the Self-cultivation Realm or above, but each soldier also has a tacit understanding with the commander and has amazing willpower. They dare to wield their swords and fight bravely against enemies that are several times their number.

The elite mentioned by the Yancheng envoy
Limu Kunnan couldn't understand it at all. He recalled the confident look of the envoy from Yancheng and what his soldiers told him about the destruction of the Tartak camp of the Sushen tribe. Limu Kunnan always felt that there was a big problem with the elite troops of Yancheng.

The elite troops of Yancheng are definitely not as simple as they appear!
"What the Chanyu said is absolutely right. If an army with Qijia Realm is an elite army, then the threshold for an elite army is too low!"

"There is only one elite soldier in Yancheng who is at the Qijia realm, and three at the Xiushen realm. How can such weak strength be called elite?
Congratulations, Chanyu. Today, Chanyu will definitely avenge the fallen heroes of the Xianyun tribe!"

Limu Kunnan flattered him. He had made up his mind that this time, in this test of Yancheng's elite troops, the soldiers of the Yiqiu tribe could only watch the show and must not participate.

If the Xianyun tribe killed all the elite troops of Yancheng, then it would be considered as the Xianyun tribe avenging his Yiqiu tribe.

If the elite troops of Yancheng kill the elite soldiers of the Xianyun tribe, Limu Kunnan will need to consider whether to pretend to be friendly with Yancheng and delay Yancheng's revenge as much as possible.

As for the option of being a dog for Yancheng
Hehe, just Yancheng, if it weren’t for the existence of Guo Xiaoding who governs the country, he would have destroyed Yancheng long ago!

The Khan of the Xianyun tribe was very pleased to hear Limu Kunnan's flattery. As the weakest tribe among the 18 tribes in the northern border, the Xianyun tribe had never been praised so much by the Khans of other tribes.

Not to mention the Yiqiu tribe, which is ranked in the upper middle level in terms of strength!

"Yiqiu Chanyu, just watch out, I will lead my soldiers today to slaughter all the soldiers in Yancheng."

"Elite?"

"I bother!"

"What kind of thing dares to call itself an elite?"

This time, the Khan of the Xianyun tribe, Qimujiahe, led a total of 3,000 soldiers. Among these 3,000 people, there were 500 elite soldiers, and the remaining 2,500 were all veterans who were at the half-step self-cultivation realm!

Three thousand soldiers against two hundred soldiers from Yancheng. In this battle, the advantage is on my side!
"Then I wish the Chanyu a great victory!"

In the distance, the figures of Yancheng soldiers could be vaguely seen. Limu Kunnan stopped his horse and looked through space at the elite soldiers of Yancheng in the distance. He still couldn't guess where the confidence of the Yancheng envoy came from, so he was unwilling to take the risk of getting close to the elite soldiers of Yancheng.

"Don't worry, just wait and see. Who knows, a charge from my cavalry might crush them to pieces!"

"Limu Chanyu, please give my cavalry some instructions and see how far they are behind your Yiqu cavalry!"

The cavalry of Yiqiu is very famous throughout the northern border. Qi Mujiahe has a sense of showing off in his heart. Today, facing the elite troops of Yancheng with only 200 people, he decides to lead his soldiers personally to crush the soldiers of Yancheng.

"My men, follow me and kill. Today, we will use the blood of Yancheng soldiers to commemorate our people who have returned to the embrace of the gods!"

Qi Mujiahe glanced at the monster warhorse under Li Mukunnan's crotch with a little greed, and led his two Qijia realm soldiers, 500 elite cavalrymen from the Xiushen realm, and veterans from the Xianyun tribe, and attacked the soldiers from Yancheng in the distance.

Five hundred cavalrymen were not a large number, but they still filled the desert land of the northern border with dust. The players of Yancheng who were preparing fortifications in the distance became alert when they saw this scene.

"The enemy is coming!"

"Damn, the momentum is so huge, how many enemies are there? The posture of the cavalry alone is shocking enough!"

"About 3,000 men, 500 cavalry, all wearing defensive light armor."

"Three thousand people? Two hundred people against three thousand people. That's a fifteen-fold difference. Can they win?"

"Fifteen times the difference is nothing. If you use fifteen resurrection coins, then there will be no difference, right?"

"You are such a genius, get out of the hospital, get out of the hospital!"

Looking at the powerful charge of the opposing cavalry, the players holding weapons couldn't help but laugh. Although the enemy had several times more troops than them, the players had already prepared their resurrection coins. Once the fight started, after they died, they could be resurrected from the resurrection pool behind the enemy and outflank them in turn!

In this battle, two hundred players facing three thousand enemies, they may not necessarily lose.

"Archers, prepare!"

"Get on the barricades!"

Watching the enemy attacking, Su Shan calmly commanded the players. Hearing Su Shan's order, Zheng Sanshui, who mastered the [Gate Shooting Halberd], bent his bow and drew his arrow without hesitation. The surging spiritual energy condensed into an arrow, aiming at the enemy in the front.

"Sanshui, your power is too weak, watch me!"

Seeing Zheng Sanshui drawing his bow and arrow, Niu Rangbu, who had already advanced to the Qi family realm, suddenly laughed heartily. After advancing to the Qi family realm, his proficiency and power of various magical powers also increased dramatically, especially the [Common Hatred of the Enemy] inherited from his ancestors, which allowed Niu Bu to easily copy the magical powers of his comrades.

[Shooting the Halberd at the Gate] This is a very powerful long-range shooting magical power. In Zheng Sanshui's hands, this magical power cannot exert any deterrent effect.

After Niu Bu copied Zheng Sanshui's [Gate Shooting Halberd], he jumped high, stepped on Zheng Sanshui's head, and drew his bow and arrow in exactly the same way as Zheng Sanshui, but the arrow he concentrated made everyone feel shocked.

The azure spiritual arrows, the pitch-black spiritual arrows belonging to the [Devil], and the red spiritual arrows belonging to Chengzu.

"Fuck you, you are so rebellious, how dare you step on my head, Niu Bu, I will never let you go after the war is over!"

The three colored spiritual arrows intertwined together, constantly spinning and entangled on the bow. Looking at Niu Bu stepping on his head, Zheng Sanshui wanted to roll over and get Niu Bu off, but at this moment, his arrow was on the string and he had no extra energy to care about Niu Bu.

The enemy charged very quickly. When they were close to Zheng Sanshui's shooting range, Zheng Sanshui shouted:

"The arrow passes through the solid stone, and the three armies are strong!"

"middle!"

After shouting out a line habitually, Zheng Sanshui suddenly released the bowstring and shot the arrow he had accumulated strength with. His arrow crossed the space and instantly appeared in front of the enemy formation like a meteor.

"Haha, you think a mere arrow can hit our Xianyun cavalry?"

"God, appear!"

Looking at the oncoming arrows, a totem shadow appeared above Qi Mujia's head. The totem shadow slowly condensed into a white wolf, and then turned into dots of white light and merged into the bodies of the cavalry under his command. The white wolf is the belief totem of the Xianyun tribe and the military soul of the Xianyun cavalry. After the power of the white wolf totem was added to the Xianyun cavalry, this group of Xianyun cavalry could actually shake lightly from side to side during the charge to avoid the arrows of the Yancheng players.

Even the magical power of [Shooting the Halberd at the Gate] that Zheng Sanshui displayed was easily avoided by the Xianyun cavalry.

"Brother Shui, watch me!"

Seeing that Zheng Sanshui's [Gate Shooting Halberd] magical power was dodged, Niu Bu shouted loudly and released the bowstring that was charging with power. The three-colored arrows that kept entangled, spinning and tangling crossed the sky in an instant, attracting everyone's attention.

"The Qi family who is good at long-range shooting?"

The spiritual fluctuations of the three-colored arrows instantly attracted Qi Mu Jiahe's attention. Under Qi Mu Jiahe's gaze, the cavalryman who was endowed with the power of the white wolf totem was completely unable to dodge the three-colored arrows and was instantly pierced through the chest by the three-colored arrows.

However, the three-colored arrow that pierced through a cavalryman in the Self-cultivation Realm hit the second person with undiminished force. This person's light armor seemed as if made of paper in front of the three-colored arrow!
Dozens of people in a row, like a string of candied haws, the three-colored arrows shot by Niu Bu were incredibly fast. Even though the Xianyun cavalry were endowed with the power of the white wolf totem, they could not escape from Niu Bu's three-colored arrows!

"It's really rare to find someone from the Qi family who is good at long-range shooting!"

It is more difficult for archers to be promoted to the Qi family level than other types of soldiers, because it is difficult for archers to kill generals or be the first to climb the ladder.

An archer from the Qi family realm has considerable suppressive power on the charging soldiers. After knowing that Niu Bu was an archer from the Qi family realm, Qi Mujiahe suddenly realized.

It turns out that the archers from the Qi family are the backbone of these Yancheng soldiers!
"A mere Qi family archer thinks he can stop the Xianyun cavalry?"

"Two wise kings, let's join forces and kill this Qi family!"

"Yes, leader!"

"God, come!"

Qi Mujia, who was rushing in the front, suddenly jumped off his horse. He suddenly fell to the ground with his limbs, and his head kept shaking from side to side.

Then, the spiritual energy rising into the sky enveloped him and transformed into a giant white wolf above his head. The white wolf quickly enveloped him and the other two Xianyun left and right wise kings from the Qi family realm. The next second, something happened that stunned the players of Yancheng.

Qi Mujiahe, who was on all fours, and the other two soldiers from the Qi family realm, unexpectedly transformed into giant white wolves in an instant.

The white wolf was ten feet tall, with thick hair and eyes that held a captivating light. Looking at the three white wolves in the distance with their bloody mouths opened and howling loudly, Niu Bu was also stunned.

"What the hell???"

"The enemy actually transformed into three white wolves? What kind of magical power is this? Is it the Taoist's 72 transformations?"

The background of the game "Hundred Schools of Thought" is the contention of a hundred schools of thought. Niu Bu has become accustomed to the various magical powers among the hundred schools of thought, but when he suddenly saw the enemy suddenly transform into three huge white wolves, Niu Bu was still a little confused.

This kind of beastly magical power seems to be completely out of tune with the style of magical powers of various schools of thought.

Perhaps only the Taoist seventy-two magical powers are similar to the beast-like white wolf in front of him!
"Why do you care so much about them? They are just three beasts, why don't you just slaughter them?"

Looking at the Niu Bu above his head, Zheng Sanshui felt very unhappy. After shooting an arrow, he turned over and took the Niu Bu off his head.

"Niu Bu, you bastard, you actually dared to step on me to display my magical power!"

"Brother Shui, Brother Shui, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

"Tell me whether I believe it or not!"

"Brother Shui, I apologize to you. I'll give you 50 [castings] later, and we won't pursue this matter!"

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"Brother Niu, are you going to continue stepping on my head? This time, you don't need 50 [castings], just 20 [castings] will do!"

"Brother Shui, don't do this. You are also an elite player. This is too embarrassing."

"My two sons"

Zheng Sanshui's face was full of resentment, and Niu Bu suddenly smiled foolishly. His two sons had become Zheng Sanshui's catchphrase, no, it had become a source of worry for him.

The appearance of three giant white wolves shocked the players. Although the players despised these three beasts in their hearts, they had no way to deal with the three attacking white wolves.

The white wolves were so huge that their sliding tackle, which they were so proud of, was completely useless in front of the three giant white wolves.

"Three beasts, do you know what your grandfather Niu's nickname is?"

"Your Grandpa Niu is a star of heavenly injury, specializing in killing big insects!!"

Thunder roared all around Niu Bu. After he was promoted to the Qi family realm, when Niu Bu performed [Eight Steps to Chasing the Chan] again, thunder began to sound around him.

With the blessing of Qijiajing's spiritual energy, the explosive power of [Eight Steps to Chasing the Chan] was extremely amazing. Niu Bu took one step forward and instantly crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters.

With the magical power of [Eight Steps to Chasing the Moon], Niu Bu appeared not far from the three giant white wolves in just a few breaths.

"When I was in the Self-cultivation Realm, I used the [Drag the Sword Tactic] to kill the Qi Family Realm. If I advance to the Qi Family Realm, I'll see if you three beasts can withstand the unique magical power of Master Guan, who is feared throughout China!"

Sizzle, sizzle.
Looking at the three giant white wolves roaring and rushing towards him, Niu Bu did not feel any fear. Instead, he felt his heart beating faster and his blood boiling. Holding the Mo Dao in his hand, he dragged it on the ground at a leisurely pace and walked towards the ten-foot-tall white wolves.

Three-colored spiritual energy continued to gather on the tip of the Mo Dao. As the spiritual energy in Niu Bu's body continued to gather towards the Mo Dao, and as Niu Bu continued to build up his strength, the Mo Dao that He Ao had made using [Thousands of Hammers] and [Showing Off One's Ability Before an Expert], cracked with a click.

The Mo Dao could not withstand Niu Bu's violent spiritual energy. From the initial crack, the cracks instantly spread out in all directions. When Niu Bu's momentum gradually climbed to its peak, the Mo Dao broke into pieces with a snap.

The knife is broken.

But the trend has already begun!

The three-colored spiritual energy condensed into the shape of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. As Niu Bu stepped forward step by step, the spiritual Mo Dao in his hand actually condensed and changed color little by little.

The three colors of spiritual energy, azure blue, red, and black were constantly entangled, rotating, and winding. At a certain moment, the three colors of spiritual energy suddenly merged together, and the three-color Mo Dao was also constantly changing. After a while, the three-color Mo Dao was actually almost the same as the green Qinglong Yanyue Dao in the impression!

(End of this chapter)