swordsman in the heavens

More than two years later!

Tianmu Mountain.

A little fox looked at the moon. The silver moonlight shrouded the fox's body, and its snow-white fur seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of silver powder.

The breath gradually climbed higher, and a wave of air swayed from it, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

It danced smartly and elegantly, using a special dance step. When its toes touched the ground, a circle of moonlight swayed.

Then more moonlight fell, and it seemed to enter the ocean of moonlight.

"That thousand-year-old fox must be a powerful master of the fox clan, and this "Tianhu Yuewu" is at least a fifth-level skill."

Yi Tianheng's eyes flashed.

My heart was slightly shocked.

The dance of the little fox was so beautiful, and it caused a lot of moonlight to fall, which was as thick as pulp. When the moonlight entered the body, it went in and out, and was absorbed.

The efficiency is so high!

This "Sky Fox Moon Dance" was extracted from the fox demon elixir he obtained from the underground palace. In the remaining memory of the fox demon, the first half of this technique is retained.

But it is only the first half, and the Space-Time Ring also evaluates it as a third-level skill. If it is a complete "Tianhu Yue Wu", it must start at the fifth level.

What a pity!

The little fox danced the last dance, and all the falling moonlight was sucked into the body.

It opened its eyes, and a flash of light flashed in them.

Stepping lightly, a few meters at a time, it gradually turned into a white mist, reaching Yi Tianheng's side, leaning against Yi Tian's thigh sitting cross-legged.

The leaves flew into the air and suddenly stopped, the world was silent, and there was no movement at all.

Yi Tianheng stood up and passed through the little fox's body. The moonlight passed through him and fell to the ground.

He looked at the ground and saw that there was no shadow left!

Alas! Then come back!

A ball of white light emitted from the ring, wrapping Yi Tianheng's whole body as if covered with a thin milk coat.

Disappear in the zombie universe in an instant!

Tongcheng, the border between Qin and Wei.

Yi Tianheng, dressed in white, appeared in the military camp tent.

On the ground is a sleeping comrade - an elite soldier of the Iron Buddha.

Yi Tianheng's spirit wrapped around a two-meter-wide space, forming a transparent film. He began to change into his military uniform, and then tied his hair into a soldier's bun.

Then I lay on the bed and passed the night.

At four o'clock in the morning, which was also the beginning of the fifth watch, everyone in the camp got up, picked up the standard long sword at their waist, put on their military helmets, went to lead the horses, and went to assemble.

Yi Tianheng slowly led a pure black horse. The horse's hoofs lightly kicked the ground, and the clicking sound merged into the sound of the horse's hoofs in front, back, left and right.

When I arrived at the training ground, I stopped walking.

He looked to the side and found that everyone's eyes were shining with eagerness, as if two flames were burning in their eye sockets.

And at the end of his gaze was the podium on the training ground.

On the podium, a heroic general looked around.

This man is 1.9 meters tall, with a face like a jade sculpture, and his eyes emit a deep light, especially his pair of long frost-white eyebrows, which makes him look otherworldly.

Yi Tianheng knew that this person was Yi Jingtian, a dragon of the Yi family, a fourth-level warrior who understood the true meaning of cold and condensed the frost and snow field.

His martial arts skills are astonishing, and he is known as a rare talent of the Yi family for 500 years!

At this time, Yi Jingtian pulled out the sword from his waist, Han Chi, which was known as one of the nine swords in the world. The sword was blue jade and was about one meter and a half long. As soon as it was pulled out, there was a strong sword energy.

Frost and snow began to condense on the sword!

The frost and snow did not fall, but surrounded the sword body less than ten centimeters.

Has Jianyi reached the point of changing the environment?

Yi Tianheng's eyes flashed, slightly surprised.

It seems that the strong field does have its power, but we don't know how big the field of this dragon is and how powerful it is.

Thinking of this, Yi Tianheng couldn't help but feel a fighting spirit in his heart.

After cultivating to this day, I have finally reached the third level of perfection, and have two great magical powers, the bloodline of the divine dragon, and magical weapons and immortal weapons.

No longer inferior to any dragon in the Yi family!

If given the chance, I must have a hearty battle with the strongest in this world.

"Comrades, good men of the Qin State, tonight's battle will be a good opportunity for you to make achievements and gain promotion."

"What do you think? Do you want to win the battle? Do you want to be named a descendant of Hou Yin?"

Yi Jingtian's words were like clashing weapons, powerful, domineering, and full of pride as a general of Qin.

Like the fiery sunshine, it infected the three thousand iron pagodas and tens of thousands of ordinary Yi family soldiers on the training ground.

"Gale! Gale! Gale!"

…

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted loudly, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, runes hidden in the void flashed across the training ground, suppressing the sound.

Yi Tianheng looked up, and saw the pupils of a divine dragon in his eyes, clearly seeing the runes that others could not see.

"What are you looking at?"

Wen Wuhui also looked up at the sky, his eyes as cold as the moon and his body as tall and straight as a pine tree. He was Yi Jingtian's number one fan, but he didn't show the slightest fanaticism.

Others worship Yi Jingtian, but regard Yi Jingtian as an intangible god. But he is different. He is getting closer to Yi Jingtian step by step. He is absorbing Yi Jingtian's general talents and acting style.

In his eyes, Yi Jingtian is a great military strategist worth learning from.

"It's nothing." Yi Tian suppressed his strange eyes and smiled faintly.

"Today is the first battle in your life. As an iron Buddha soldier, you have to be among the first to charge into battle. It is a big challenge for you. Follow me and Senior Brother Wang. We will support each other in case of danger."

Wen Wuhui had a cold temperament and seldom spoke so much. Yi Tianheng knew that he truly regarded him as a brother.

"Tianheng, don't worry, it won't take a lot of effort just to capture a camp in a large formation." Wang Bing smiled faintly and patted Yi Tianheng on the shoulder.

Wang Bing's extremely beautiful face actually had a different kind of beauty in such a solemn atmosphere.

Wow, this guy is really amazing!

If it were a woman, I'm afraid Yi Jingtian on the podium wouldn't be able to withstand such temptation.

Yi Tianheng nodded and lied by the way.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not weak in martial arts. As long as I don't encounter a top-grade warrior, I'll be fine."

Wen Wuhui and Wang Bing stopped saying anything because they were afraid of damaging Yi Tianheng's confidence.

In an army full of masters, you can easily meet a few first-grade warriors, and even second- and third-grade warriors are not uncommon, but those are all officer-level. As long as you are lucky, you can win a battle and fight with the officer.

There aren't many opportunities for fighting.

After all, the enemy has second- and third-grade officers, and so does our own side.

Especially for the Tiefu Tu Army, each hundred-man leader must be a second-grade warrior or above, with an internal force of 30 to 100 meters to the outside. Each thousand-man leader must be a third-grade warrior, with an internal force of 100 to 500 meters to the outside.

The elite among the military elites!

The general and commander-in-chief Yi Jingtian is a fourth-grade warrior. The frost and snow fields cover the whole city and every pond, which is absolutely terrifying.

Then, it’s time to eat and drink.

Tens of thousands of soldiers ate, drank, drank and ate military rations silently, and many soldiers stuffed themselves with big stuff.

These military rations are not ordinary. They are special military rations specially provided by farmers for the Qin army. They contain rich essence of heaven and earth. One meal is worth three meals.

Compared to other soldiers, Yi Tianheng ate very slowly.

For one thing, these foods don’t taste good, and your mouth and tongue have been spoiled, making them uncomfortable to eat.

Secondly, I have deep cultivation and can maintain abundant vitality by swallowing the essence of heaven and earth. It doesn't matter even if I don't eat or drink for a month.

After eating, Yi Jingtian took the lead and led the soldiers out of the city.

Yi Tianheng rode a war horse and set off with the army.

Gradually, the evil spirit emitted by the soldiers condensed into a ball, and gradually transformed into a black dragon, baring its teeth and claws in the void, and roaring to the sky.

Yi Tianheng looked up and suddenly felt his eyes were burning and he didn't dare to stare anymore.

Good guy!

This formed evil spirit is so terrifying!

It seems that military strategists do have their own terrifying battle formation techniques.