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Chapter 936: Go to the capital and give me a message. Let Zhao Dun think carefully about how much the Zhao family still owes Beiliang.

"My son, my prince..."

On the banks of the Guangling River, on the Yanziji review stage, Guangling King Zhao Yi witnessed his son Zhao Piao being kicked by Xu Xin and exploded into a cloud of blood in mid-air. He was angry but also fearful in his heart. He screamed and ordered: "Damn it." A pariah, I will trample him into a pulp."

His order was conveyed to various departments of the Guangling Army through messengers. Not only the Kuai army, but also the Guangling Navy and more troops were mobilized to encircle the Guangling River tide-watching place from all aspects, in order to completely encircle the audacious Beiliang party. .

Zhao Yi was ruthless this time. No matter how much he had to pay, he would definitely kill Xu Xin.

Xu Xin's attitude of not caring about killing Zhao Piao scared him. What nonsense, the son of a dragon, the grandson of a prince, the son of a rich man, all beings are equal in the face of death, they will all die.

Xu Xin had just promised to kill the father and son. Now that Zhao Piao is dead, wouldn't it be his turn next?

Although he was surrounded by masters such as General Lu Shengxiang and Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan, Zhao Yi still felt insecure and was extremely frightened in his heart. On the surface, he was also furious, using anger to cover up his inner fear.

The wind was surging along the Guangling River. The vanguard general Zhang Erbao was leading the way, followed by the black cavalry of the Kuai army behind him. They held a horse pole and waved it away, roaring in the air, towards Xu Xin.

"Assisting the tyrants to do harm, they deserve to be killed!"

Even if they are as strong as Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi, a sword is just a sword, and a punch is just a punch, which requires a lot of energy. Under the situation of forcibly charging into the formation and the constant impact of the iron cavalry, there is no chance for the martial artist to take a breath. It's easy to get mobbed.

Xu Xin looked coldly at the horse pole that was being waved. Although it was only his first time in Guangling Domain, he had already heard about the tyranny of King Guangling. Zhang Erbao in front of him and Lu Shengxiang who was commanding over there said, It sounds like he is a loyal general, but in reality he is no different from Chu Lushan.

It is easier to suppress chaos than to govern, so they all choose to deal with the people with problems instead of solving the problems.

Here Li Chungang and others were also fighting against the Guangling army. Over there, Zhang Erbao was thrown into the elite cavalry of the Kuai army by Xu Xin, but it only caused a commotion and was soon trampled to pieces by the following cavalry. More cavalry came from all directions. Rushing to kill.

Xu Xin is exactly this kind of combination. He can charge into battle without fear with a wave of his hand. He can also bring down natural disasters and destroy an army. One person can destroy an entire army.

When Xu Xin's palm grasped the horse pole, Zhang Erbao, the brave general under King Guangling, was directly pulled off the horse. Xu Xin raised his horse pole and threw him and the pole as a weapon. Suddenly, a piece of debris flew out in front of his eyes. A bloody empty space.

The warrior's path can be said to combine the strengths of the three religions. A single combat power can crush the monks of the three religions, but because of the scattered learning, there are not many group methods.

In addition, there is another type of people who have studied the three religions at an extremely advanced level, or like Cao Changqing, who understand the essence of celestial phenomena and can induce changes in celestial phenomena and cause natural disasters to come to the world.

The saints among the three religions are proficient in all kinds of magical powers and have powerful and wide-ranging methods, such as calling the wind and rain, making frost and snow fall from the sky, and borrowing the mysteries of heaven and earth to move thousands of pounds. Such talents are the examples of single-person defeat of an army.

Li Chungang looked at the situation on Xu Xin's side from a distance, swung his sword and slashed out. Wherever the sword energy hit, the sharp edge passed by, leaving a large area of ​​blood and flesh. King Guangling not only sent people to besiege Xu Xin, but also ordered a large army to surround Beiliang and his party, hoping to kill everyone.

"This kid didn't use celestial means?"

Li Chungang had doubts in his heart. You must know that Xu Xin is not an ordinary martial artist, but a top expert who possesses the essence of the three religions. When it comes to the means of group destruction and killing, he is much better than him, a flying sword martial artist.

Their so-called military exploits and reputation as enemies of ten thousand people came from suppressing the rebellious people, but the reason why the people in Guangling, the homeland of the old Chu, rebelled was because the king of Guangling, Zhao Yi, did not know how to govern and imposed tyranny.

"boom……"

The elite cavalry were surrounded in all directions, but Xu Xin just touched the ground with his toes and heard a soft sound. Then the earth trembled and shook endlessly. The ground cracked and split into pieces of chaos. The cavalrymen turned on their backs. Faced with this kind of situation, The terrain of earthquake ruins makes it difficult to charge.

"Good boy, in this world, I can keep breathing. I can kill as many as I want." Li Chungang laughed heartily, pointed his toes, and shot up his body. As he spoke boldly, he swung his sword to cut down hundreds of armors, one thousand armors at a time. , killing at will without any scruples.

Later generations recorded that the tide watching days were in August and October.

Li Chungang killed three thousand enemies with one sword and one sword.

Xu Longxiang, the best in the world, could defeat 100,000 naval troops and slaughter 5,000 cavalry with one man.

As for Guangling King Zhao Yi, generals Lu Shengxiang and Zhang Erbao, they are considered big figures in the current era, but in future historical records, they will be just inconspicuous figures among the number of people.

The blood flowed into a river, and the tide crashing on the shore could not wash it away.

Xu Xin approached Dayanji, and behind him was a bloody road. Those who tried to stop him, including the Kuai army and other troops, were all killed by him. Anyone who dared to block the road will die!
Xu Xin didn't care whether there were innocent people or not, and he didn't care which soldiers obeyed orders. If they dared to block the way, they would all die.

His hero and my enemy must be killed. There is no need to admire and let go of such people.

Besides, are there really heroes among these people?
The Beiliang Army is considered to have strict military management, and there are still many soldiers and bandits like Chu Lushan under its command, not to mention the Guangling Army, which is originally bad from top to bottom?
A raging soldier, and a raging nest.

This sentence is also very appropriate when applied to other aspects.

The leader of the Guangling Army, Zhao Yi, extorted money, acted tyrannically, bullied men and dominated women, and caused popular resentment. How could the army under such a guy be good?

It can be said that they are strong and capable soldiers, but don't think that they are good people and innocent.

"Don't come here, don't come here, nephew, nephew, Uncle Wang is wrong..."

Before Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, could finish his plea for mercy, Xu Xin raised his hand to kill him. No one could stop him, because everyone else had been killed by Xu Xin before Zhao Yi, including Lu Shengxiang and Chai Qingshan. , these two guys are pretty good at martial arts.

"Xu Longxiang, you killed the prince first and then Prince Guangling, but you still have the court and His Majesty in your heart. This is rebellion..."

Lu Shengxiang stood up with blood on his lips and pointed angrily at Xu Xin. Xu Xin then took off his head and threw it on the ground.

"Famous general? Haha..."

Xu Xin smiled, then waved his sleeve, and all of them, including the dog-headed military advisor with sinister features and sly eyes, went down to the underworld to reunite with Prince Guangling and his son.

"Chai Qingshan, I will spare your life. Go to the capital and bring me a message so that Zhao Dun can think about how much the Zhao family still owes Beiliang..."

Xu Xin lowered his head and looked at the only living guy, Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan, known as the best swordsman in the southeast of Liyang, with a first-grade Zhixuan, his cultivation level was not bad, and he was not killed by a single move. He was considered a little bit among this group of people. Xu Xin had some character, so he spared his life if he wanted to speak personally.

"I understand, I understand."

Chai Qingshan stood up with his own sword "Green Water" and spoke with difficulty. He had also seen mythical figures in the martial arts, whether it was the peak of the year Li Chungang or the King of Emperor Wu Xianzhi, they were still among the martial arts, and today This one is a divine figure.

On this day, he understood what it was that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and he couldn't bear it anymore!
(End of this chapter)