He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 169: No More Than One Sentence

In most military camps, the pinnacle of martial arts is the level of lieutenant general.

The other party was wearing ordinary clothes and was not a soldier. He started killing people as soon as he came up, which showed his brutality and tyranny.

The soldier turned around and called for help without saying a word.

Those dozens of people had no intention of leaving, and just stood at the camp gate. Someone came over and took away a few top-grade weapons.

The man who had just swung the sword was thin, but he did not look weak. Instead, he was like a sharp sword that made people dare not look directly at him.

After taking the weapon, he glanced at the eight entropy patterns on the sword and his expression became even colder.

"It is indeed a top-grade weapon. It is truly extraordinary that such a good thing can be used to exchange for the heads of my Thunder Eagle Fort disciples, and there is also a regular army to back it up."

As he was speaking, a rustling sound was heard from the camp.

It was Liao Mingxu who brought people out. Seeing that there were indeed several headless corpses, the border army lieutenant general's face suddenly became gloomy.

The border troops have always been unreasonable, and now someone dares to act wildly in front of him?

It seems that the Nanling camp has been silent for too long, so that some people have completely forgotten what the border army is.

Behind him, Cai Yanting, Song Tianjiu and others also narrowed their eyes and looked at the opposite side, all of them with murderous intent.

The man holding the sword bowed and said, "I am Bai Yichen, the deputy fortress master of Thunder Eagle Fort. Nice to meet you, Commander-in-Chief."

"Stop talking too much nonsense. Do you want me to chop off your head or do it yourself?" Liao Mingxu drew out his long knife as he walked.

Seeing this, Bai Yichen couldn't help but frown and said, "What do you mean, Commander-in-Chief? These three people attacked and killed my disciples of Thunder Eagle Fort, and now I'm just asking them to pay with their lives. I want to ask, Commander-in-Chief, why are you setting up a table here to exchange for the heads of my disciples of Thunder Eagle Fort?"

"Does Leiying Castle have the right to interfere in what I'm going to do?" Liao Mingxu swung his sword fiercely, and the ten-meter-long sword energy seemed to be able to cut through the sky and earth.

He uses all his strength when he strikes, and doesn't give you any chance at all.

Bai Yichen's face changed slightly, and he immediately swung his sword. The same sword energy and knife energy collided, and the remaining force splashed around made some people with slightly lower cultivation unable to bear it, so they had to retreat in panic.

"Please stop, sir! Thunder Eagle Fort has no intention of being an enemy of the army. We only want to find the murderer behind the scenes. Moreover, several lieutenant generals from Xiling Camp, Beishou Camp, and Guangcheng Camp are also on good terms with our Thunder Eagle Fort..."

"I say you talk too much nonsense, and it's true." Liao Mingxu stepped forward with a knife and shouted loudly, and the knife energy became more powerful.

Although they both have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, the border troops have been fighting for many years and are not comparable to ordinary warriors.

The evil spirit contained in his sword energy increased his strength by at least 20%.

Bai Yichen felt a tightness in his chest after taking just one knife blow. Now, seeing Liao Mingxu's power rising again, his face suddenly changed.

When he came, he thought that with the help of several other military commanders, even if Liao Mingxu was unreasonable, he should at least give him some face.

Who could have known that Liao Mingxu would come out and take his life.

The usually unreasonable Leiying Fort encountered an even more unreasonable lieutenant general of the border army, and finally realized the inner frustration of others.

Bai Yichen took the second blow, but the sword energy was directly shattered.

The aftermath of the attack hit his body, and he suddenly felt a fishy feeling in his throat and almost vomited blood.

I was shocked. Is this the pinnacle of martial arts for the border troops?

Much better than him!
Moreover, the evil spirit that entered his body contained fire poison, which made him feel uncomfortable all over. He was afraid that he could only exert 80% of his strength out of 100%.

Without saying anything, Bai Yichen immediately pulled back and shouted, "Sir, are you not going to give me any face? I, the Thunder Eagle Fort and a few others..."

"Give me face! You dare to kill people in front of me, die now!" Liao Mingxu shouted loudly and slashed with the third knife.

The sword energy of this sword stretched over ten meters, almost surpassing the peak of martial arts and reaching the Yuanwu realm.

Of course, the Yuanwu realm is not only about stronger sword energy, but also has other characteristics.

Even so, it was not something Bai Yichen could take on.

The sword energy was shattered once again without any suspense. As the power of the two increased and decreased, Bai Yichen was almost split in half. A large amount of fire poison entered his body, and his whole body turned red, as if it was about to burn.

As soon as the blood was spit out, it vaporized in mid-air.

The deputy castle lord who had been so arrogant just now was now extremely shocked.

He stared at the long sword in Liao Mingxu's hand and saw only seven entropy patterns.

It is clearly a second-grade weapon, so why is it so powerful that even I can't block it with a first-grade weapon.

Seeing that Liao Mingxu was about to strike with the fourth knife, Bai Yichen's scalp suddenly went numb. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

It didn't matter that he escaped, but the other disciples of Thunder Eagle Castle who followed him suffered.

Several ninth- and eighth-grade martial artists were either killed on the spot or retreated with serious injuries after being hit by the sword.

Before they could catch their breath, Cai Yanting and Song Tianjiu and others had already surrounded them.

These border army officers had ferocious looks on their faces. They had been resting for several years, and the swords in their hands were already thirsty for blood.

It's not easy to come across someone who dares to come to the border army camp and make trouble, so naturally we won't let him go easily.

"Thunder Eagle Fort, right?" Cai Yanting held a high-grade long sword with a sharpness of +2, and easily split a ninth-grade martial arts master in half, along with his weapon, and said with a grim smile, "There are not enough of them!"

It wasn’t enough, not enough for each of them to have one.

Hundreds and thousands of people rushed out of the camp, each holding a weapon, and pounced on the enemy like wild beasts out of a cage.

The people in Thunder Eagle Fort had seen big scenes before, but even if a fight broke out between the other two forts, they would still have to say a few polite words first.

Who would be like the border soldiers who would chop people down without saying more than a word after scolding you?

And these people are really crazy. They ran out just to kill people. Otherwise, they would not bother to move even if the sky fell.

These disciples of Thunder Eagle Fort now deeply regretted coming to the Nanling camp.

Unfortunately, there is no use regretting.

When Bai Yichen killed three people with one sword, their fate was already sealed.

Liao Mingxu sheathed his sword, looked in the direction where Bai Yichen escaped, and spat.

"Is this considered the pinnacle of martial arts? Rubbish!"

Bai Yichen, who was almost killed by four swords, was now filled with horror. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to return to Thunder Eagle Castle immediately and inform the castle lord.

No matter what, we can't come to the Nanling camp. The people here are all crazy!

He had no doubt that even if lieutenant generals from other battalions were present, Liao Mingxu would still dare to swing his sword and chop at them.

"Border troops! These are the border troops!" Bai Yichen shouted wildly in his heart.

The fire poison continued to surge in his body, destroying his vitality, and both his speed and reaction ability decreased a lot.

But he didn't dare to stop, for fear that Liao Mingxu would catch up with him. He knew that continuing to run like this would make the fire poison more intense, so he didn't care.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a fatal danger.

Zheng——

When the voice reached his ears, Bai Yichen's hair stood on end and he leaned back without thinking.

An arrow flew past the tip of his nose at an astonishing speed.

The evil aura attached to it made Bai Yichen, who was already suffering from the fire poison, feel even more numb in the head.

Someone wants to hunt him down, the deputy lord of Thunder Eagle Fort who is at the pinnacle of martial arts!

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