When he saw that Huo Qubing blocked the six tyrannical blades with one hand, and he was so relaxed and freehand, Hu Benjun's army was shocked.
They won a big battle, and they kept chanting that they must win.
On the other hand, looking at the three major families, looking at the family elders who were vying for breath in the air, the faces of those family disciples were ashes, and the renewed hope was extinguished.
Even the strongest member of the family has been defeated. What will meet them?
Everyone knows that there is only death!
Huo Qubing gently clenched his right hand, and the purple circular light shield disappeared from his hand.
Then, he looked at the six people who were already at the end of the battle with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Is this the strength of the three imperial families? If only this level, it would be too disappointing!"
His words were like a knife, deeply piercing the hearts of the six people.
Unwilling to the wind, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What realm are you?"
He was very frustrated, why does any person under Xiao Chen have such a high level of cultivation?
This is the Northern Territory, a Northern Territory that is even considered a master of martial arts.
Why in Xiao Chen's hands, these masters jumped out one by one as if they didn't need money.
Now, pulling out a young general at will, the three big families who can actually be suppressed can't breathe.
Moreover, the most terrifying thing is this young man's age, no matter how he looks at him, he is only in his twenties, but he possesses such an unpredictable state.
Could it be that the geniuses in this world were all gathered by Xiao Chen, a little bastard?
Not only him, but Shen Guzhi and the others also looked at Huo Qubing unwillingly.
The Six Swords of Zhenshi is the territorial martial arts obtained from the backers at a huge price by the three of them, and it is only a fragment.
Because the six of them had limited strength, they decided at the beginning that each would only specialize in one sword.
Even if it was one of them, it took them decades to reach where they are today.
Today is the first time for the six of them to perform.
It's a pity that the six swords of Zhenshi, which they have given high hopes, have not yet come to shine with its peerless light, and the curtain has ended.
They suddenly felt that they had really worked hard to practice this trick for so many years?
Huo Qubing directly responded to the question of uneven wind.
He waved his right hand to the sky, and then a purple palm print about ten feet wide fell from the sky and patted directly on the back of the six people.
The six people only felt that a big mountain had hit it heavily from behind, and they didn't even have any resistance.
"laugh!"
A mouthful of old blood was spit out, and a few people only felt that the internal organs had shifted, and the true energy was rushing wildly in the body.
They couldn't control the true qi in their bodies, and they fell directly from the sky, and they landed their faces first.
If it weren't for the strong physical body of Wuhou strong, it is estimated that these six old men would have plastic surgery.
"Patriarch!"
"Elder!"
...
The noisy shouts sounded, and seeing the miserable end of their parents' generation, the clansmen of each family changed their colors.
Sadly, they were afraid of Huo Qubing's strength, coupled with the tiger's legion, who dared to come forward to rescue.
Seeing the six people falling, Huo Qubing jumped off the dragon horse and walked to the uneven wind on the ground on one knee.
He looked down at the uneven wind and said, "It doesn't matter what realm I am. What is important is that you should not be an enemy of your Majesty!"
Feng Qi didn't like to kneel in front of others. He wanted to stand up, but the injuries on his body made him powerless and he could only look at Huo Qubing bitterly.
The same is true for the other people. They have been in high positions for many years. When did they kneel in front of others under the crowd in the hall?
Huo Qubing swept a few people coldly, and then faintly said: "Your Majesty has given you a chance, but you don't know how to grasp it."
"And now, you and your people, you can go to death!"
Hearing the wind, a trace of fear flashed across his old face, but he quickly calmed down.
He looked at Huo Qubing and said sharply: "You can't kill me, otherwise even Xiao Chen can't keep you!"
Shen Guzhi and others hurriedly threatened and said: "Do you know who is standing behind us? I advise you not to cause trouble to your master because of your ignorance."
The higher the status, the more afraid of death.
Because they have enjoyed too much glory and wealth and are unwilling to give up everything they have, and people with unequal wind are such people.
As the heads and senior leaders of the three major families, how could they be willing to die?
Their words have worked at this time.
If it were just his own enemy, Huo Qubing would definitely kill the opponent without hesitation.
What kind of backing, he doesn't care at all!
But he is now Xiao Chen's subordinate, and everything must be considered from Xiao Chen's perspective.
Therefore, when he heard the backstage from the uneven wind, his face showed a hint of hesitation.
Uneven Wind quickly caught this hesitation, and was overjoyed.
The little general was indeed somewhat jealous, and it seemed that his life was saved today.
"Quick, you are the general of the Tiger Ben Legion of the Great Zhou Empire. Why did you hesitate to kill a few people?"
At this moment, a light and fluttering voice came, making the complexion of all members of the Wind Unequal family changed greatly.
Unexpectedly, this guy came in person.
Xiao Chen brought Da Si Ming and Zhang Han to Huo Qubing's body, while Ghost Shisan followed him like a faithful servant.
"See your Majesty at the end!"
When Huo Qubing saw Xiao Chen coming, he knelt on one knee and said respectfully.
"See the emperor!"
All the three thousand tigers and armies also knelt on one knee, and they were absolutely loyal to Xiao Chen.
Even if they obeyed Huo Qubing's orders, it was because the opponent was the chief general designated by Xiao Chen.
"Xiao Chen!"
Seeing that unrestrained dust, yet revealing a mysterious figure, the tribesmen of the three major families all showed deep fear.
Even if the Tigers and Cardiac Corps slaughtered them, and even if Huo Qubing showed strong combat power, they all understood that it was the boy in front of them who really dominated all this.
"Get up!"
Xiao Chen walked by Huo Qubing's side, and then came to the face of uneven wind.
With a smile on his face, he jokingly looked at the uneven wind on his knees, and asked, "Patriarch Feng, you said that killing you will bring me endless disasters, right?"
Facing Xiao Chen's question, his uneven body trembled slightly, and he realized that he had started to fear Xiao Chen at some point.
This feeling disgusted him. He forced himself to calm down, then looked at Xiao Chen pretending to be calm and said, "Xiao Chen, you should know the background of our three great families, and you can't bear the consequences of killing us! "
The words of Uneven Wind contained a strong threat, but hearing Xiao Chen's ears made him feel that this Feng Family Patriarch's brain was sick.
Life is controlled in the hands of others, and dare to say such things.
He looked at the unevenness of the wind and said: "Patriarch Feng, your ignorance will harm you, not to mention that this is the Great Zhou Empire, it is my territory, even if it is not, no one can save you if I want to kill you, even if it is The Luo family behind you can't!"
After speaking, he was ready to let Huo Qubing end the lives of several people.
"Hmph, the Luo family can't save him, right? What a big tone!"
At this moment, an extremely majestic voice came from a distance, causing countless people's hearts to tremble slightly, and Xiao Chen's heart also moved.