Sword Master Ling Tian

"Dou Qi, Dou Jing? You mean the weird aura in the Huns is called Dou Qi?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

For this, he really didn't know.

"That's right. The origins of the Hungarians are mysterious, and no one even knows how they appeared in this world. Since the Humans knew about the existence of the Hungarians, the Hungarians have multiplied and grown in the Northern Wilderness. But their practice is similar to ours. The human races are very different. Although they look the same, they are something that has become vindictive!"

"It is precisely because of this that the Hungarians are fierce and combative.

"And the essence of their whole body, and the monster beast, will condense into a crystal nucleus at the Dantian position. That is, this fighting crystal."

"Although the fighting crystal is condensed by fighting energy, the energy in it is extremely pure. Even later, the human race discovered that the energy in this fighting crystal can be absorbed and utilized by our human race, and its effect is comparable to that of a spiritual spring or even a middle class. The higher the level, the more pure and huge the energy!"

"Thinking that the fighting crystals in my hand are those of the Hungarian warlord who are equivalent to the power of the great master of the human race. Their fighting crystals can be equivalent to the best spirit spring!"

After Yi Zhongtian said triumphantly, he put away all the Dou Jing on the stone.

"After I will record these fighting crystals and turn them into combat exploits, all these fighting crystals will be used by me."

"This is also the biggest temptation of the Mobei battlefield. Doujing can be refined at will, and it can also be bought and sold. This is the cultivation resource of our human race!"

"But Brother Huo, I have to thank you for this. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have got so many Dou Jing. You don't know how valuable this thing is outside!"

"In normal times, except for Yanzhou, other prefectures rarely see the existence of Doujing. First, there are very few Hungarians crossing the border in Jizhou, and secondly, the Hungarians are too strong, and once they appear, they will be in groups, and the humans will see them. Only to escape, don’t even think about killing the Hungarians. Third, most of the people who get Doujing eat it by themselves."

"Where, this thing is very expensive!"

Yi Zhongtian danced with his hands, playing with Dou Jing in his hands, overjoyed.

Ling Tian shook his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

After listening to Yi Zhongtian's introduction, he finally understood why the freshmen in the past were so keen to join the army in the Mobei battlefield in order to accumulate training resources.

The fact is also true. Even if the families of all the students are strong, their resources are extremely limited.

Moreover, the resources needed by those real Tianjiao fighters are even more massive, and even large families can't afford them.

And if you can kill the Hungarian warlords on the battlefield, then you can not only get military exploits, but also fight crystals. This is indeed an extremely attractive resource.

Ling Tian's eyes turned, but he felt that with his current cultivation level, he wanted to make a breakthrough, and he really had to work **** the Huns.

After all, he himself didn't know how much cultivation resources he needed to advance to the middle stage or even the later stage of the Dharma stage.

"Oh, take a look, how about mine?"

Ling Tian smiled and flashed in his hand, taking out the Dou Jing left by Bai Yu after his death.

"Hi, this Dou Jing..."

After Na Yi Zhongtian saw the Dou Jing in Ling Tian's hand, he was suddenly startled.

A pair of eyes instantly heated up.

"Huo, Brother Huo, here, where did you get this Dou Jing? This Dou Jing has all sides, it looks like a Dou Jing of the Dou King level, dear, this thing is equivalent to the power of our human soul. Moreover, the fighting king of the Huns is quite terrifying, and it is not comparable to the ordinary souls of the human race!"

"Hey, it's always valuable. My goodness..."

Yi Zhongtian rubbed his hands, his mouth was not easy to use.

"Wang Dou?"

Ling Tian will fumble for the Dou Jing.

"Yes, Brother Huo, this King of Fighters, but the noble existence of the Huns, did you kill a King of Fighters? Moreover, this Dou Jing looks unusual, it looks like the King of Fighters of the royal family...what are you, Who killed?"

The more Yi Zhongtian looked at that Dou Jing, he was frightened.

This Dou Jing is too beautiful, it is many times stronger than the ones in his hands.

"Haha, General Huo, you may not know that the Hungarian general you killed before was the little prince Bai Yu of the Xianbei tribe, one of the eight tribes of the Hungarian tribe!"

"Hehe, for many years, the prince of the eight tribes has never died at the hands of the human race. You are the first."

At this time, behind Ling Tian, ​​Pei Tianqing walked up.

However, the current Pei Tianqing has changed into an ordinary armor and also wears a mask on his face.

Dressed up like this, no one would recognize him.

"What? Bai Yu, the prince of the Xianbei tribe? Brother Huo, you, did you really kill him?!"

"How is this possible? I have survived Bai Yu. He seems to be the most talented prince of the Xianbei royal family. He is highly regarded by King Xianbei and he is the successor of the next King Xianbei!"

Yi Zhongtian went silly.

"Nothing is impossible, I have seen it with my own eyes."

Pei Tianqing sneered, "I'm afraid that King Xianbei will have a wonderful face when he knows that this disappears, but I can't see it, hehe..."

"That said, didn't I get into trouble?"

Ling Tian shrugged.

Pei Tianqing nodded, "Yes, and it's not small."

"Then what should we do now? Shall we go in and kill back to Xiaoyan Pass?" Yi Zhongtian asked.

"Kill back to Xiaoyanguan? What are you going to kill? There is the main force of the Xianbei tribe, and do you really think that the combat power of these recruits can compete with the Hungarians."

"If it weren't for this formation, as soon as we met, the entire army would be wiped out."

Ling Tian looked at the recruit martial artist who was cleaning the battlefield among the mountains and sighed: "Wait, wait for the arrival of the Zhongli army at the back. After calculating the time, they are coming soon."

Ling Tian looked at the position of the sun above his head and suddenly smiled.

"That's interesting, I really want to see how they look after seeing this scene."

Yi Zhongtian hugged his arms and smiled.

.....

"What? You said Huo Qubing was not dead! And he led 20,000 forwards, broke the barbarians, and smashed tens of thousands of enemies?"

In Yanshan, Zhong Li led a mighty army toward Xiaoyan Pass, without any hurry, and very leisurely.

However, when the army scouts returned in panic and brought news, Zhong Li in the sky was directly stunned on the spot.

The army of 80,000 will be stopped at any time.

"What's the matter with the general?"

Xing Feiyang and the other generals all flew up to the sky, and couldn't help asking when they saw Zhong Li with a terrible expression.

"Huo Qubing's striker, two thousand miles away from Xiaoyanguan, broke a corps of the Xiongnu Xianbei tribe, and wiped it out!"

Zhongli squinted his pupils, saying every word.