Chapter 213: The Game is Over (One Hundred Monthly Tickets for Extra Updates This Month!)

"Something capable!"

His first strike was blocked by Long Guang, and when the sound of metal clashing fell, Tian Xuan's crescent moon blade was stuck by Long Guang's spear, and he could not get rid of it for a while. At this time, several knights of the Tenglong Legion took out their crossbows, and aimed their arrowheads at Tian Xuan from a distance, intending to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Tian Xuan here.

Faced with this situation, Tianxuan's expression remained unchanged as he commented calmly.

Before he finished speaking, Tianxuan's feet had left the stirrups of Fire Cloud and he flew into the air.

"Strong grass in the wind!"

With a long roar, Tianxuan kicked out the second move of the Wind God Leg, one of the three unique skills of the Sanjue Sect.

Tianxuan had been in Chu for two years. During these two years, because Tianxuan led a cavalry, although Meng Tian's family also trained a cavalry, known as the Golden Fire Cavalry. However, the Meng family and the Wang family were both military families, and they were not very good at dealing with each other. Therefore, Wang Jian preferred to let Tianxuan carry out some surprise attack missions.

The cavalry moved like the wind, and with the passage of time, Tianxuan's half-created Tianshuang Fist and Paiyun Palm were almost perfected during the battles. Although the three unique skills of Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Fengshen Leg restrained each other, they also complemented each other. By understanding the movements of the cavalry and the elegance of the wind, Tianxuan successfully created Fengshen Leg.

Bang!
The move "Strong Grass in the Wind" was not only extremely fast, but also had a huge force in his legs, ruthlessly landing on the chest of the unprepared Long Guang. After being hit by this move, Long Guang felt a sharp pain in his chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were almost shattered by Tianxuan's kick. Then, the crescent moon sword and the spear that were originally tightly locked together separated.

At this time, the crossbow arrows fired by the cavalrymen pressed three feet into Tianxuan's body. The strong wind brought by the move "Strong Grass in the Wind" swept up the crossbow arrows, and a wisp of overflowing leg power swept across, crushing them all and turning them into powder.

"Disastrous clouds descend from the sky!"

After severely injuring Long Guang with the 'Strong Grass in the Wind' move, Tianxuan took advantage of the situation and the cloak on his back fluttered. As he was in mid-air, he rolled up an invincible energy. The moment he pushed out his palms, a pair of giant palms over ten feet long appeared above Long Guang's head, leaving the seriously injured Long Guang with nowhere to hide.

"Although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die!"

Tianxuan's continuous attacks came too fast, so fast that Long Guang had no power to dodge. The vigorous momentum brought by the move "Disaster Clouds Falling from the Sky" made Long Guang feel as insignificant as an ant. Knowing that he was going to die, at the last moment of his life, Long Guang first looked into the distance with nostalgia and reluctance. In his sight, there was a heroic boy.

In order to resist the Qin army of up to 600,000, almost all the men of Chu, from eight to sixty years old, were dragged to the battlefield by Xiong Qi and Xiang Yan. The boy that Long Guang was looking at was his only son, Long Qie!
After taking a last look at his son, Long Guang raised his head and looked at the palm print falling on his head, and uttered a final curse.

Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Guang and the warhorse under him were beaten into a pulp by Tian Xuan's palm, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

"father!"

Long Qie watched helplessly as his father was beaten into a pulp by the enemy, tears welling up in his eyes, feeling inexpressibly sad.

"Brothers, charge!"

The death of the commander, although the Tenglong Corps benefited from Xiong Qi's equipment of three kinds of horse equipment: reins, high bridge saddles, and horseshoes, was still a fatal blow to morale. After killing Long Guang with a palm strike, Tianxuan picked up the Cangyue Blade that was spinning in the air, turned over like a kite, returned to Huoyun's back, and put his feet firmly in the stirrups.

Holding the precious sword tightly in his hand, Tianxuan shouted loudly, calling on his subordinates to pursue the victory, break through the Tenglong Legion, and take Xiang Yan's head.

"Qin Feng!"

"Qin Feng!"

"Qin Feng!"

……

The Black Dragon Cavalry soldiers were greatly encouraged when they saw Tianxuan kill the enemy general in just a few moves. Before Tianxuan finished his call, thousands of knights shouted the Qin army's military horn and followed the leader Tianxuan, charging at Xiang Yan's location. "Even if there are only three households left in Chu, Chu will destroy Qin!"

"Although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die!"

"Although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die!"

……

Tianxuan led the Black Dragon Cavalry to fight against the Tenglong Legion. The Qin army had gained the upper hand on the battlefield. Relying on the advantage in numbers, strong quality, and excellent weapons and armor, the Qin army divided and surrounded the Chu army and then annihilated it. This was the last useful army of the Chu State.

If they lost this battle, the Chu State would be destroyed. Although the Chu army was at a disadvantage, they still fought desperately against the powerful enemy. This prophecy, which came from the mouth of Duke Nan of Chu, spread throughout the vast land of Chu in the past two years. It was shouted out by every Chu army soldier, condensing unparalleled hatred and the hope of a comeback in the future.

[It seems that we can’t take any prisoners in this battle. ]

Tianxuan led the Black Dragon Cavalry and used only a cup of tea to cut through the Tenglong Legion and kill Xiang Yan all the way. Wherever he went, the Chu army soldiers who were already defeated had anger and hatred on their faces, which reminded Tianxuan of the ugly faces of the Zhao people who treated him when he was in that mountain village of Zhao State in the past.

"it's over!"

Under the banner of the Chu army, Xiang Yan did not personally participate in the battle, but with his ability, he had a panoramic view of the entire battlefield, watching all directions and listening to all directions. He knew that the situation was hopeless. When the Qin army attacked a hundred feet away, the brilliance on Xiang Yan's face disappeared, replaced by endless despair. These three simple words were full of sorrow from the heart.

"Liang'er, take Shaoyu away immediately."

Xiang Yan turned around and looked at his son, Xiang Liang, who was standing behind him, and gave a firm order.

"Dad!" Xiang Liang, who was fully armored and looked a little bloated, knew that after this departure, he would never have the chance to see his father again. Tears immediately welled up in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I won't leave!" Xiang Shaoyu, who was still a child in Xiang Liang's arms, struggled in Xiang Liang's arms, "I want to fight with you!"

"Shao Yu, be good and listen!" Xiang Yan showed a loving look on his face, and reached out to touch Xiang Shao Yu's little head. "If you leave now, you can avenge grandpa in the future! Don't you want to die here with grandpa and don't want to avenge grandpa?"

Fan Zeng, a retainer of the Xiang clan, who was said to be a descendant of Fan Li during the Spring and Autumn Period, rode up to Xiang Shaoyu and said, "Shaoyu, let's go! We are the spark of Chu's revival. Only if we survive can we avenge our master and his people!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Hearing this, Xiang Shaoyu stopped struggling, his nose twitched, and tears flowed down.

"go!"

After successfully persuading Xiang Shaoyu, Xiang Liang took a last look at his father, who was about to leave him forever, and rode away with Xiang Shaoyu, Fan Zeng and others under the protection of nearly a hundred personal soldiers. On the chaotic battlefield, Xiang Liang and others who left were like a group of deserters, or even like a drop of water merging into the vast ocean, and were difficult to find.

"Where to escape?"

Xiang Liang's uncle and nephew's escape could not be hidden from Tianxuan who had been paying attention to them. Tianxuan knew how powerful the future King of Western Chu was, and he did not want to let the enemy of a military genius survive. Seeing this scene, his attention temporarily left Xiang Yan and shifted to Xiang Liang and others.

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