Future Martial Arts Training Network

Chapter 423 The First Battle

In order to deal with the middle-level warriors of the Black Wind Tribe, all the warriors of the Huaxia Tribe participated in various battle formation training, from the three-person formation to the four-element formation, five-element formation, Liuhe formation, seven-star formation, and eight-diagram formation. , Jiugong Formation, etc., everyone knows, and can form a battle formation with other people to fight against the enemy at any time.

"Yes, the Huaxia Tribe now only lacks the mid-level Martial King. When the mid-level Martial King is born, the Huaxia Tribe will rise in the Minghan Realm." Ling Xiao saw everything in his eyes and was secretly happy.

Of course, in addition to playing with the children, he is also refining the emperor-level source crystals all the time, so his cultivation base is also slowly improving, approaching the peak of the middle-level Martial Emperor.

When the tribe started to get lively, Ling Xiao also brought the children out. He could feel the confidence of the powerful Huaxia tribe and their determination to protect the tribe.

Of course, at the same time, he also felt that nine thousand miles away, the army of the Black Wind Tribe had appeared, including two high-level martial kings, five intermediate martial kings, thirteen junior martial kings, and [-] martial kings. The army of the above realm.

"As expected of a super tribe in the Minghan world, it has so many strong martial kings and twelve demon kings. It seems that the strength of the Huaxia tribe is similar to that of the Huaxia tribe when the high-level martial kings can't make a move. They can be used for training. Take a look at the Huaxia tribe." Ling Xiao nodded secretly.

However, Ling Xiao still didn't pay attention to the matter of the war, but his divine sense had already paid attention to the two high-level martial kings of the Black Wind Tribe, and he only needed to prevent them from making a move.

A day later, the army of the Black Wind Tribe came to a hundred miles away from the Huaxia Tribe and stopped, because the army of the Huaxia Tribe was already tens of miles away.

"Brother Xuanfeng, it seems that the momentum of this Huaxia tribe is quite high. No wonder you returned without success last time." Standing alongside Hei Xuanfeng is a red-haired old man. Ghost.

"Brother Chi, the Huaxia Tribe really shouldn't be underestimated. Although they don't have intermediate-level or higher martial kings, they have a lot of junior martial kings. However, last time I was concerned about some of their unsatisfactory things. Otherwise, how could they fail in vain? How about going back?" Hei Xuanfeng said with a faint smile, and at the same time pointed to Feng Buhui and the others.

After more than half a month of self-cultivation and obtaining some panacea from the tribe, the vitality of the seven of them gradually recovered, and now they have recovered their original strength, so they joined the battle with the large army.

"Brother Whirlwind did the right thing. The tribe has managed to cultivate such strong martial kings. Of course, they can't be allowed to fall like this. Especially if so many fall at once, the strength of the tribe will not be greatly reduced." The red-haired ghost nodded and said.

"Although we should be able to take down the Huaxia Tribe if Brother Chi doesn't come this time, but with Brother Chi, we can say that we are sure. The heaven-defying holy relic of the Huaxia Tribe will belong to our Black Wind Tribe from today on." Black Whirlwind also said with a smile.

"Let this battle be handed over to Brother Xuanfeng, and I will be a thug. I will kill whoever my brother tells me to kill?" The red-haired ghost smiled brightly, and said to Hei Xuanfeng.

"Feng Buhui, I will give you a chance to make meritorious service, go and persuade the Huaxia tribe to surrender. As long as you can persuade them to surrender, let them hand over the heaven-defying holy objects and submit to our Black Wind tribe, I will give you a credit." Heixuanfeng then Say no regrets to the wind ahead.

Feng Buhui's face twitched, but he didn't dare to refuse. The team he led lost in the first battle before. Not only did he lose a lot of strong men, but even himself and others were captured by the opponent. In the end, the tribe exchanged them with supplies. Yes, this time I can't afford to lose anyone again.

"Yes, the third elder." Feng Buhui respectfully responded, and then flew away first, stopping in mid-air five miles away from the Huaxia tribe, and a powerful aura shot up into the sky, directly towards the Huaxia tribe Roll over.

Although it was said that he was captured before, he was still a mid-level Martial King strongman, extremely powerful. Compared to the Huaxia tribe alone, no one could match him, so he was still somewhat confident.

"People of the Huaxia Tribe, listen, this time I, the second elder and third elder of the Black Wind Tribe led the army here at the same time, because you disrespect the Black Wind Tribe, so I want to destroy you.

However, God has the virtue of good life. We are all humans, and we don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so I will give you a chance to surrender. As long as you surrender, the Black Wind Tribe will definitely welcome you to join.

Here, I want to tell you that the Black Wind Tribe is a super tribe within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. An army above ten thousand Wuzun.

Just half a year ago, another super tribe fought with our Black Wind tribe, but it was finally wiped out by us. The entire tribe had a population of over [-] million, about half of them died in the war, and the remaining half surrendered.

Although your Chinese tribe doesn't look weak, you don't even have a single mid-level Martial King, and your population is less than [-] million. How can you compete with our Black Wind tribe, so surrender is your best way out.

Moreover, the news that your Chinese tribe possesses the heaven-defying sacred object has been spread. Even if our Black Wind tribe does not come to fight for it, more other super tribes will come to fight for it, so you cannot keep it.

So please think about it, the strong men of your tribe, should you start a war regardless of tens of millions of tribesmen for your own self-interest, or hand over the heaven-defying holy relics to preserve the entire tribe? "

Not to mention, Feng Buhui's train of thought was still very clear, coercion and lure were coherent, and the voice spread throughout the Huaxia tribe, causing countless ordinary warriors to discuss endlessly.

However, the senior officials and the army of the Huaxia tribe who were facing him were unmoved, especially the senior leaders of the tribe headed by the strong members of the Huaxia Martial League, even more disdainful of Feng Buhui's words.

"Hahahaha, it's ridiculous that a defeated general has the courage to talk nonsense here and persuade us to surrender." Nangong Qiushan took a step forward, laughed and said, pointing at Feng Bugui.

"Listen, Heifeng Tribe, although our Huaxia Tribe is weaker than you, we will never be greedy for life and fear death. Any invader who wants to bully our tribe, we will fight him to the end."

"It's still the same sentence, if you want to start a war, start a war, if you don't start a war, get out, don't gossip here, they are all strong Wu Wang, who can say a few words about dead people?"

"Black Wind Tribe, tens of thousands of strong men in our Huaxia Tribe are ready to fight to the end. Are you fighting or retreating? No matter what happens today, you will definitely crush your Black Wind Tribe in the future."

Immediately, many strong men of the Huaxia tribe shouted one after another, yelling and cursing with fighting spirit, they were not as afraid as the strong men of the Black Wind tribe imagined, which made them a little puzzled.

"Hmph, you are looking for death." Feng Buhui was blushed by a burst of yelling, but no third elder said anything, although he wanted to rush forward to clear his shame, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he could only snort coldly.

"It seems that the people of the Huaxia Tribe don't want to toast and want to be punished. Brother Huanfeng, let the children move around and see what the Huaxia Tribe can do." The second elder with red hair ghostly smiled, without any doubt The Huaxia Tribe took it to heart, after all, they had two high-ranking Martial Kings here.

"All martial kings and demon kings will fight to destroy the Huaxia tribe." The third elder Hei Xuanfeng nodded, and then shouted loudly, and the five intermediate martial kings, thirteen junior martial kings, and twelve demon kings of the Heifeng tribe roared at the same time Pounce on the Huaxia tribe.

"Fight."

On the side of the Chinese tribe, Nangong Wuyuan took the lead in rising up when Black Tornado, the third elder of the Black Wind tribe, issued the order. He waved his hand and gave the order to fight. In an instant, dozens of figures rushed towards the opposite side.

"boom……"

The powerhouses of the Huaxia tribe had been prepared for a long time. Five five-star battle formations surrounded the middle-level martial king of the Black Wind Tribe and started a battle.

"howl……"

At the same time, sixteen demon kings from the Huaxia tribe also flew out, and surrounded the twelve demon kings of the Heifeng tribe for a fierce fight. Suddenly, dozens of battle groups appeared in the sky above a kilometer, and all kinds of supernatural powers appeared. The light flickered, and the aftermath of violent energy swept in all directions, shaking the world with its majesty.

"Kill it..."

"rush……"

On the ground and in the low air, the Wusheng army and the Wuzun army of both sides also rushed towards each other at the same time, like two torrents colliding together, and a fierce battle broke out. In the Huaxia team, there are a large number of peaks The big demon and the demon master participated in the battle, thousands more than the Black Wind Tribe.

"boom……"

The battle between ordinary strong men on both sides can be said to be very fierce, but they usually find strong men of comparable strength to fight, so it is impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

"boom……"

And in the sky, the battle between the two martial kings was even more violent, and all kinds of magical powers emitted a turbulent energy frenzy, rolling in all directions, which was dazzling, but also the most thrilling.

"There are so many junior martial kings in the Huaxia tribe, and there are also a lot of martial saints and martial masters. How is this possible?" the second elder, the red-haired ghost, asked in surprise.

"No, there must be something wrong with the Huaxia tribe. I heard Feng Buhui say that when they first came, there were only about a dozen strong Martial Kings in Huaxia, but when I led the team here before, they had more than 20 Martial Kings. , there are nearly forty Martial Kings today, and there are so many Demon King pets, is it possible that they have a way to quickly cultivate strong Martial Kings?"

The third elder Hei Xuanfeng also murmured to himself, although he doesn't care if there are more junior martial kings in China, but if China can't be annexed quickly and let it develop, maybe there will be many intermediate martial kings in the future. It was the appearance of the high-ranking Martial King.

"Could it be that the heaven-defying sacred object of the Huaxia tribe can not only quickly recover from injuries, but also quickly cultivate martial kings and help peak martial saints break through to the realm of martial kings? If this is the case, then we can grab it even more. The tribe cultivates more powerful people, maybe our tribe can still hope to be promoted to the imperial city in the future." The second elder, the red-haired ghost, said with a bright eye.

"Then, let's make a move too. As long as those martial kings in Huaxia are eliminated, others will probably rush to surrender." Hei Xuanfeng laughed. He used to see the strength of the Huaxia tribe, but now he has seen it. Time to fix them.

"Okay, then let's take action." The red-haired ghost also laughed, and then the aura of the two of them shot up into the sky, and the vast and majestic momentum soared to the sky, which excited the strong men of the Black Wind Tribe in the battlefield, while the Huaxia Tribe The strong ones were a little startled.

"Om..."

But at this moment, a sudden and terrifying pressure suddenly fell on the black whirlwind and the red-haired ghost, and then a faint majestic voice sounded in their ears: "Senior Martial King is not allowed to move, let them solve it by themselves. "

Although the tone was calm, it contained an unquestionable majesty, which made the two of them sweat profusely, and a thick threat of death surged into their hearts, making them dare not make any rash moves.

At the same time, this voice was still ringing in the minds of everyone and spirit beasts on the battlefield. The strong men of the Huaxia tribe naturally recognized that it was Ling Xiao's voice, so they were overjoyed. .

On the contrary, when the strong man of the Black Wind Tribe heard this voice, a deep fear surged in his heart, and his momentum dissipated for a little while, his heart was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

Sure enough, as the mysterious voice sounded, the two terrifying auras of the black whirlwind and the red-haired ghost deflated instantly like punctured balloons, and quickly dissipated.

Not only that, but the two of them maintained a posture of wanting to jump up, and stayed there without daring to move. Their heads were sweating profusely, their faces were flushed, and a thick breath of death enveloped them.

The two of them knew that there was a mysterious Xeon locking them in the dark. If they dared to move and attack the Huaxia tribe, they would be hit by a terrible attack immediately, and their lives might be killed in an instant.

"Third brother, how can there be such a terrifying strong man in the Chinese tribe? I'm afraid even the peak Martial King is not so powerful? You have really hurt me this time." The second elder, the red-haired ghost, secretly sent a message to Black Whirlwind.

"Nonsense, how do I know that there is such a strong man in the Huaxia tribe? If I know, will I come to die? This kind of power, maybe it is the strong man of the Martial Emperor? We'd better not mess around, maybe this senior won't treat us Did you do it?" Third Elder Hei Xuanfeng also secretly complained.

"It seems that most of the heaven-defying holy objects belong to this senior, we are delusional." The second elder, the red-haired ghost, said with a sigh.

"That's right, even if all of our tribe is mobilized, I'm afraid we can't help but a senior Martial Emperor. After this battle, no matter whether we win or lose, our Heifeng tribe will have to withdraw." Heixuanfeng also sighed.

At the same time, Huaxia's Wuwang powerhouse and the Wuwang powerhouse of the Black Wind Tribe fought inextricably, but Huaxia's demon kings were besieging the Black Wind tribe's demon kings, and there were four more demon kings, so they gained the upper hand. It will be a matter of time before the demon kings of the Black Wind Tribe are defeated.

"boom……"

And at low altitude and on the ground, in the battle between the strong Wu Sheng and Wu Zun's army, the Huaxia tribe's army also began to gain the upper hand, because they were thousands more in number, so they naturally had a huge advantage.

　Persistence is victory, and we can definitely achieve continuous improvement. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)