This Martial Saint is too generous.

Chapter 333 Battle!war!war!The storm is coming
At the beginning, most of the disciples didn't care about the people of Yingxiong Kingdom at all.

Looking at their clothes, they looked like a group of rural nouveau riche who had just arrived in the city. They looked like a group of barbarians in strange clothes.

According to the usual practice, it may be that Xuegong has some deals with some Yingxiong countries.

Only the disciples of the Three Kingdoms were not angry.

After all, the dynasty behind him paid a lot for coming to visit Lushan by himself.

Why can the Yingxiong Kingdom climb to the top of the mountain in a grand manner? It has so many people that it can be called arrogant and domineering.

I still have a hard way.

Among Zhongzhou's disciples, many even laughed softly.

It wasn't until they heard that Yuan Anqi's father had been killed that some people's expressions finally became serious.

Unprecedented dignified.

Yuan Anqi's surname is Yuan.

In Zhongzhou, the only people with the surname Yuan are the Yuan family.

Perhaps before the establishment of the new dynasty, there were other people with the surname Yuan, but after the Yuan family came to power, unless it was a direct or collateral lineage of the Yuan family, other people with the Yuan surname either changed their surnames or were killed. A person with the surname Yuan who is not of the blood of the Yuan family.

Most people don't know who Yuan Anqi's father is.

But there are always a small group of people who are well-informed, and they respect Yuan Anqi from the very beginning. Apart from being a senior student of Xuegong, there is another important reason... Yuan Anqi's father.

Yuan Xiangong.

Although the current strongest member of the Yuan family is not the head of the family, when the head of the family meets, he will always be in awe of him.

Yuan Xiangong worshiped the general, and the army he was in was the Zhongjiang army, which was known as the strongest in Zhongzhou.

The Generalissimo of the Zhongjiang Army is the younger brother of the present Shengshang, the best prince Jiang Wuwu.

Under the marshal is Yuan Xiangong.

The reason why the Yuan family was in full swing in the imperial dynasty was because of this strong man sitting in charge.

Yuan Xiangong used to be a disciple of Yuzhi Academy, and the group they left as a teacher was known as the strongest in the history of the academy.

His classmate is Jiang Wuluan, the most powerful person in Zhongzhou today, Prince of Chaos.

There is also the current Minister of the Upper Court of Yuzhi Academy, Prince Zhi Jiang Wuzhi.

Whether in the past or now, Yuan Xiangong is an absolute man of the hour.

At this moment, a savage suddenly ran out and said that Yuan Xiangong was killed?

absurd.

It's just ridiculous.

Not to mention that Yuan Xiangong is the strongest member of the Yuan family, a terrifying existence that ranks among the top ten in Zhongzhou.

Even if Yuan Xiangong's dantian was abolished, and he accidentally went mad, he was not an existence that the mere Yingxiong Kingdom was qualified to touch.

If you want to assassinate Yuan Xiangong, you must first ask the Zhongjiang Army's million-strong army whether they agree.

In Zhongzhou, any legion may be defeated, but only the Zhongjiang Army is an invincible army.

Simply ridiculous.

……

"This matter is not easy!"

Du Zaoqi frowned, his expression unprecedentedly serious.

He carefully observed the expressions of these barbarians.

Doesn't sound like a lie.

When they spoke, their expressions were very serious and solemn.

If it is bragging and lying, the eyes cannot be so indifferent.

To the people of Yingxiong, Yuan Xiangong's fate is like an understatement of their cattle and sheep in the grassland.

This is not normal.

"Who is Yuan Anqi's father?"

Qin Jinyang guessed that Yuan Anqi belonged to the Yuan family, but he really didn't know who his father was.

In fact, Qin Jinyang didn't have a good impression of the Yuan family. Maybe there were good people in the Yuan family, but Qin Jinyang had already made up his mind.

It was Yuan Anqi's secret care that made Qin Jinyang have some interest in him.

"You don't even know this? After all, you've been in the capital for a few months, and you don't ask for any news?"

Jin Huchao was surprised.

Seeing Du Zaoqi's unfriendly expression, Jin Huchao hurriedly explained Yuan Xiangong's deeds to Qin Jinyang.

Jin Huchao didn't dare to offend Du Zaoqi now.

The role of the formation in the fourth area is more obvious. As long as you follow the team closely, it is not difficult to pass through the fifth area.

"I see!"

Qin Jinyang nodded.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Anqi's father is actually the strongest master of the Yuan family.

Unfortunately, he was killed.

Qin Jinyang's intuition is the same as Du Zaoqi's. He is good at observing words and expressions, and he also thinks that these barbarians are not lying.

It can only be said that the world is unpredictable, and there is no absolute strongest in the world.

At the same time, Qin Jinyang is more eager to become stronger.

what!
The opportunity for the three washings seems to have come.

……

"You... fart!"

Yuan Anqi was stunned for a few breaths, then sneered.

Although there was a half-smile on his face, his two eyeballs were already cold and he was hesitating to kill.

Yuan Anqi has some conflicts with his father. In the eyes of the Yuan family, Yuan Anqi is even a rebellious son.

But in Yuan Anqi's heart, he admires his father most.

Kill father?

It's just ridiculous.

The Zhongjiang Army is the strongest army in Zhongzhou. If the generals are easily killed, it can only mean that the Zhongjiang Army is gone.

It's ridiculous to think about it.

The strongest divine army in Zhongzhou, the Zhongjiang army has never been defeated.

"Yuan Anqi, don't you believe it?"

"Sure enough, the aides are right, you Zhongzhou people are very arrogant."

"Remember my name. I am Yingfengyu, the third prince of Yingxiong. My father, Yingtianhai, is the emperor of Yingxiong."

"My father killed your father, and I cut off his head myself."

Yingfengyu frowned more and more deeply, he seemed unable to understand why the Zhongzhou people laughed at him.

You Zhongzhou has obviously been defeated, and we, Yingxiong, are about to enter your imperial capital.

Why are you still laughing at me?

And Yuan Anqi, why don't you believe me.

"Come on, bring your head up!"

Seeing that Yuan Anqi still had that gloomy appearance, Yingfengyu became impatient.

He waved.

Soon, several people with wooden trays hurried over.

In the center of each wooden plate was a piece of blood-oozing red cloth, and there was indeed the outline of a head under the red cloth.

Seeing this scene, many Zhongzhou disciples began to gasp.

"Which one is Yuan Xiangong?"

Yingfengyu asked.

"it's here!"

A dark-skinned fur soldier said.

"Preserve Yuan Xiangong's body and sew up his head when the time comes. My father promised to give the whole body to Yuzhi Academy, and we will do what we say."

Swish!
Yingfengyu flicked her sleeve, and the blood-stained red cloth flew up.

Under the red cloth is a shocking head.

Bloody!

He stared angrily, even though the corpse had been separated, he could not rest in peace.

……

There were gasps of air everywhere in the audience.

The disciples encountered an unprecedented shock.

Is it fake?

Not like!

This is the real head.

Although the hair covered half of the face, and the blood stains also covered the brows and eyes, the disciples still looked more and more familiar, and felt that they had seen this head somewhere.

"sculpture!"

"There is a group of sculptures in front of the mountain gate, and there is this person inside!"

A disciple exclaimed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his companion beside him, who gave him a vicious stare.

idiot.

Do you need to remind me too much?
The sculpture is so eye-catching and vivid, who can't recognize it, it seems that your eyes are poisonous?

The eyes of the disciples were rubbed over and over again.

Someone even ran over and looked at the head carefully, for fear that it was a wooden sculpture.

Unfortunately, they were all disappointed.

It's the head.

Human head.

……

"If this is really the head of General Yuan Xiangong, why didn't the Zhongjiang army take revenge?"

"Not good! The seven cities of Zhongjiang guarded by the Zhongjiang army are the first barrier against Yingxiong... Now that General Yuan Xiangong has died in battle, can the Zhongjiang army hold it?"

"Hehe, what are you kidding? If the Zhongjiang army can't hold it, which Shun regiment can hold it? What's more, besides the Zhongjiang army, there is also the Nanmen army nearby who can come back to help. After winning the battle, the fighting power is terrifying."

"That's right, Zhongjiang's soldiers are armed with the highest-level weapons, so it is impossible to be defeated... If you want me to say, it may be that spies infiltrated and caught up with General Yuan Xiangong's weakness, so he was unfortunately assassinated."

"It's sad! I lost another master in Zhongzhou."

The disciples whispered.

Many people regret Yuan Xiangong's life, and some people regret Yuan Anqi's future.

Seeing that the training period in the Academy is about to arrive, if Yuan Xiangong speaks a few words in front of His Majesty, Yuan Anqi will immediately become the dragon and phoenix among the people.

"This group of people came to Lushan in a grand manner, what about the teachers in the academy? Is there no one to care about it?"

Another disciple looked around impatiently.

Apart from this group of arrogant and domineering foreign barbarians, there are no people from the academy nearby.

"Yeah, where are the teachers! Hurry up and drive out these barbarians."

Someone agreed.

……

Yuan Anqi remained motionless, as if his body was frozen.

He fixed his eyes on Yuan Xiangong's head, looked at it over and over again, and examined it over and over again.

He doesn't believe it!
Yuan Anqi's brain went blank.

He didn't believe everything in front of him at all, and he didn't believe that this head was his father's head.

But the bloody scene in front of him forced Yuan Anqi to return to reality.

Although he hasn't seen his father for several years and couldn't go home due to gas, Yuan Anqi always wants to get his father's approval in his dreams, so he pays close attention to every expression of his father.

He wants to deceive himself.

But the more you don't believe it, the more real the bloody picture will be.

"court death!"

Yuan Anqi couldn't bear it any longer, so he slapped it with a palm, and it fell hard towards Yingfengyu.

What school rules.

What benevolence and morality.

Get the hell out of here, today I'm going to swallow this barbarian alive, no one can stop him from coming.

"Are you angry? Well... this move is interesting!"

Yingfengyu waved his hand, his pupils flickered and his face was full of excitement.

The subordinate nodded hastily, turned around and ran away, Yuan Xiangong's head was taken away again.

……

Rumble!
……

Completely caught off guard.

A loud noise reverberated, and then a terrifying air wave spread, rolling over layer by layer, like waves on the surface of a lake, destroying all vegetation along the way, and even sweeping up layers of turf.

The disciples were unprepared, and some of them were seriously injured, and were directly overturned by the strong wind. Some of them hit the tree, and their mouths were even full of blood.

Some disciples have deep foundations and have not been affected by the wave of anger.

They stared at Yuan Anqi, waiting for the end of the duel between the two.

"Failed!"

Someone beside Qin Jinyang was overturned, while others were as stable as Mount Tai.

Of course, Du Zaoqi didn't need to say much, but Jin Huchao was already prepared, and his body remained motionless, which was quite surprising.

The person with the clearest vision in the audience must be Qin Jinyang.

It never occurred to him that the prince of Yingxiong Kingdom was already a fifth-rank powerhouse.

How old are you?

Although he is a few years older than himself, he is definitely not as old as Yuan Anqi.

Even this prince is younger than Hu Chongqi.

At this age, the fifth grade of martial arts?
What a joke.

Yuan'an chess is only the fourth rank.

From the very beginning, he was already defeated.

What's even more frightening is that the prince of Yingxiong is not yet at the beginning of the fifth rank.

As for whether it was the late stage of the fifth rank or the great perfection of the fifth rank, Qin Jinyang couldn't tell.

……

Rumble!
……

really!

In the billowing dust raised by the air waves, someone was blown away like a catapult.

puff!
It is Yuan'an chess.

It turned out to be Yuan'an chess.

He flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood along the way.

In the end, Yuan Anqi's body hit the boulder heavily, smashing the boulder to pieces, and then stopped.

"It turns out that...the father is a sheep, and the son is not even as good as a sheep!"

"disappointment!"

Yingfengyu slowly walked out from the dust.

He had a serious expression, and while wiping his hands with the silk on his body, he was seriously disappointed.

……

Dust falls.

The audience was silent, and no one dared to speak for a moment.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, as if they were afraid of attracting the attention of the wolves of the Yingxiong Kingdom.

Yuan Anqi is the senior brother of Yuzhi Academy, known as the existence of the strongest under the upper court.

A face to face ah.

The strongest person in the academy was actually defeated by his peers.

If this punch hits him...

OK.

I didn't even dare to think about it.

Being alive depends on luck.

"It's the fifth grade!"

After a few breaths, the captain of Team Spring took a breath and said slowly.

Yes.

It is five products.

There is no need for him to remind, everyone has realized that it is the fifth grade.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to defeat Yuan Anqi with one move.

"Yuan Anqi, you let me down... It seems that my opponent can only be your royal relatives in Zhongzhou."

Yingfengyu shook her head, turned around and prepared to continue up the mountain.

"brute!"

Yuan Anqi was chewing a pill in his mouth, and his whole body was like a shooting star tearing through the void, attacking Yingfengyu again.

The wind was harsh, and a shocking gully appeared on the ground, which showed the speed of Yuan'an chess.

He was so angry that he lost his mind.

Unfortunately, Yingfengyu's expression was only disdain and contempt.

"It's really persistent, just like your father who didn't know how to live or die."

"You are not qualified to fight with me at all... If you insist on humiliating yourself, then I will pick the weakest subordinate and play tricks with you."

Yingfengyu waved his hand.

boom!
Suddenly, a young man who was younger, even younger than Qin Jinyang, rushed forward.

He directly stopped in front of Yingfengyu, and resolved Yuan Anqi's bombardment head-on.

"roll!"

Yuan Anqi scolded angrily.

It's a pity that although the young man was a little embarrassed, he still blocked him with vicious and vicious moves.

He is actually a fourth rank.

……

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
……

The young man was unexpectedly terrifying. Yuan Anqi tried his best to suppress the young man, and it was impossible to defeat him for a while, let alone behead him.

Yingfengyu's expression was as indifferent as ever.

"Too bad!"

"Yuan Anqi, you really have lived up to your father's fierce reputation, you are a waste! Your current opponent will not even be qualified to compete in the competition!"

Yingfengyu shook her head, the disappointment in her eyes again.

……

Competition?

The nearby disciples looked at each other.

(End of this chapter)