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Chapter 162 Warrior's Path

164. The Way of the Warrior

The man who came out of the army formation couldn't see his face clearly, his whole body was covered by a black robe, only the beast he was sitting on kept roaring and roaring, looking restless facing everyone in the exchange.

"Who are you, dare to attack me in vain?" The black-robed man's voice was low and strange, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"You are the old demon from Montenegro? Are you afraid to see people or what?" Tang Ming sized up the man in black and raised his eyebrows.

"Presumptuous, how can you call the name of Master Heishan directly. I am Hei Feng, the general under the command of Master Heishan, in charge of the five thousand Hei Feng army. Who are you and why are you here?" Hei Feng was obviously angry , but seeing that a few people were confident, they still spoke out to test the way.

"Your level is too low, I don't want to tell you, so let the Black Mountain old demon come." Lu Xiaofeng also mocked with a mean face.

"Zhuzi, An dare to insult me, take your life." Heifeng was furious when he heard Lu Xiaofeng's words, he directly took out the longbow hanging beside his mount, bent the bow and set an arrow in one go, and shot at Lu Xiaofeng.

When the arrow is shot, sand and rocks fly away, and there seems to be a ghost roaring above the arrow, like a ghost waving its claws, trying to tear apart all obstacles in front of it.

Seeing the menacing arrow, Lu Xiaofeng didn't rush or panic, he took two steps forward slowly, stretched out his finger to point at the arrow, and saw that the arrow seemed to be overwhelmed by Lu Xiaofeng, Involuntarily plunged between Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers.

The ghost of the arrow seemed to be caught by something terrible, it kept roaring and struggling, but it couldn't move at all between Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers, and finally annihilated without a sound.

"Yo, good stuff, the body of the arrow is made of a thousand-year-old shady wood, and the soul of the arrow is made of a hundred-year-old ghost. Do you have any more? Give me some more." Lu Xiaofeng held the arrow in his hand and looked at it carefully, with a look of anticipation on his face. looked at Hei Feng.

"Hum..." Hei Feng was shocked, seeing that his arrow was taken down so easily by the opponent. You must know that this arrow of yours can easily be avoided even by a thousand-year-old ghost, not to mention that you can catch it with two fingers. .

Seeing that the people in front of him were also thinking rapidly in their minds, Heifeng was shocked, as if he felt something, picked up the spear beside his mount, pointed it at everyone and shouted: "No wonder I can't see that you are waiting!" The origin is actually human beings. What is your intention to break into hell?"

"Of course we have our purpose in coming here, but this, it's none of your business." Lu Xiaofeng pretended to ponder for a while with a smile on his face, then suddenly mocked.

Heifeng was furious, this group of human beings dared to mock me again and again, they really thought they could not be pinched, and raised their spears high in their hands: "Heifeng Army, take down these arrogant people for me!" Human beings, regardless of life or death, kill."

Heifeng's roar awakened the Heifeng Army who had been standing for a long time, Heifeng Army raised his head at the same time, a green light appeared from the dark visor, and the spears in his hands were also raised at the same time, neatly, like one person generally.I saw the Black Wind Army moving slowly, stepping on the black rock and soil step by step, making rhythmic movements.

After walking a few steps, the Black Wind Army speeded up and started to run. The whole team swept towards the crowd like a black gust of wind, but during this process, there was no other sound except the sound of footsteps. One has to admire the strict discipline of this army.

"Roar" a roar that resounded through the sky came out. It was the phantom of the white tiger above the army formation. It became more and more real, as if a real white tiger had come into the world.

I saw that the white tiger was getting bigger and bigger, and finally completely enveloped the entire Black Wind Army. Every time the Black Wind Army ran for a certain distance, the white tiger would also advance and retreat with the Black Wind Army as if running.

"Kill them." Heifeng roared to the Heifeng army.

The momentum of the Black Wind Army exploded even more, and the white tiger condensed even more thoroughly. The real white tiger appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and rushed to kill everyone.

Everyone also saw that the white tiger in front of them was not easy to deal with, but everyone was a generation of pride in their respective worlds, how could they not stand up to the enemy, how could they do it.

Xiang Ji walked out from the crowd, his aura burst out, he let out a roar, and his whole body exuded a strong evil spirit. The Overlord Halberd in his hand had already been psychic, and he had the same mind as Xiang Ji. How could he not understand Xiang Ji? The Overlord Halberd also made a "buzzing" sound, as if it was declaring war on the white tiger in front of it.

"Kill" Xiang Ji roared, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body jumped up suddenly.And a large part of the ground was sunken, which shows how terrifying Xiang Ji's power is.

Directly, like a humanoid beast, Xiang Ji hit the White Tiger's head with the Overlord Halberd fiercely. The halberd gathered all the strength on it, and it was not weaker than the White Tiger in the slightest.

And the halberd of Xiang Ji among the people behind him was also shocking, the human body can have such strength.

Lu Bu also stood up and looked at Xiang Ji who was completely in a state of madness in front of him, and there was a kind of desire and envy in his eyes.

"It seems that Brother Xiang's path is correct. He has found a path that suits him best." Lu Bu held Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly in his hand, his fingers were already turning white, and the bruises were clearly visible.

"What, General Lu, can you explain it in detail." Everyone hurriedly asked, the only cultivation methods known to everyone at present are cultivation of truth and cultivation of Buddha, both of which can achieve the goal of longevity, and their combat effectiveness is also greatly improved promote.

Many former martial arts masters have also given up their respective martial arts training, and even turned to cultivating truth and Buddhism. Although their strength has also improved greatly, they are far from the shocking performance of Xiang Ji.

Xiang Ji in front of him is even more in charge of the gate. Xiang Ji, who is only as big as the white tiger's toe, can fight as hard as the white tiger. The halberd was probably wiped out long ago.

"Xiang Ji didn't cultivate, he found his own way. Maybe he can establish a sect and become a unique way." Tang Ming looked at Xiang Ji with admiration, he was able to resist the desire of longevity, Created a road, this is the Bawang Xiangji I know.

"Boundary Lord, General Xiang didn't cultivate? Then what exactly is he cultivating?" Many generals of the dynasty were also shocked. They chose the cultivation method chosen by their own dynasty for themselves, but the results have not been very effective, and their strength is mediocre Seeing that Xiang Ji, who is also a general on the battlefield, has a cultivation path that he has never known, he looks at Tang Ming eagerly.

Xiang Ji was slapped away by the white tiger again, but he was fine. He slapped the ground with one hand violently, causing countless dust and dust. Xiang Ji's eyes were completely black at this moment, and there was no trace of white in his eyes anymore. , the boundless evil spirit emanating from those pitch-black pupils made people dare not even look at each other.

"Kill..." Xiang Ji let out a long roar, and the evil spirit around him was condensed into substance, like the method used by the Black Wind Army to condense the white tiger, and on Xiang Yu's body, it condensed into one With a larger figure, it turned out that the figure was Xiang Ji himself, and the magnified Xiang Ji looked like a real evil god.

"Xiang Ji really succeeded. Just now he just started to build his own road, so now he has completely succeeded in building his own road." Tang Ming also applauded and laughed.

"Lord, what is General Xiang's path?" Seeing this scene, everyone asked eagerly.

Tang Ming glanced at the crowd, turned his head to look at Xiang Ji who was fighting, and said indifferently: "Three thousand ways, anyone can become a Taoist. A warrior goes all the way and breaks through the sky with strength. This is his way."

(End of this chapter)