Zhutian: Starting from the World of Martial Arts

After the son of the tribe shot down all the arrows shot at him, he became even more furious. He didn't cherish the lives of his men, but felt that it was very embarrassing for his men to die so easily.

Moreover, these men were very loyal to him, and they would be a great help when he was going to control the Fiery Tribe in the future. Now, two of them were shot dead by Li Xuan.

When the son of the tribe chopped at him with a scimitar, Li Xuan knew that he had no time to shoot arrows, so he threw away the bow and arrow and rushed forward with a spear.

Facing the oncoming knife of this man, Li Xuan did not dodge. He swung his spear and chopped at the blade like a needle against a wheat spike.

Bang

As the two fought, the collision of the scimitar and the spear was like a thunderclap in the ground, causing the people around them to cover their ears one after another, as if they could not bear it.

Then, the son of the tribe used a sharp knife and attacked Li Xuan at high speed. His momentum was very impeachable, as if he wanted to tear the life in front of him apart.

Li Xuan did not give in to this intensive attack. He waved the spear in his hand and fought faster and faster with the man in front of him. The sound of the collision was like a heavy rain, and it was connected.

However, at this time, two arrows shot at Li Xuan from the side.

If it was in normal times, these two arrows would not hurt Li Xuan at all, but at this time, Li Xuan had no way to free his hands. After barely knocking one away, he was shot in the left chest by another.

When seeing Li Xuan being shot by a sharp arrow, the son of the tribe showed an ecstatic expression on his face, but he shouted while rushing to attack Li Xuan.

After Li Xuan was shot, his face turned pale, and even his moves slowed down a bit. Facing the attack of the son of the tribe, he immediately felt that he could barely cope with it.

This also made the son of the tribe very happy. When Li Xuan and he were fighting hard just now, he felt that the man in front of him was a tough guy. Not only was his strength equal to his, but his personality was also the kind of person who would fight you head-on, which made it very difficult for him to deal with him.

Seeing that Li Xuan's attack speed slowed down, the son of the tribe was relieved and his attack speed slowed down a bit. While attacking him, he shouted:

"Da Zhou people, I admire your strength. As long as you can surrender, I will guarantee your life safety. How about it?"

The son of the tribe knew very well that living captives and dead enemies were completely different prices. As long as he could fool this person and let him capture him alive, he would get more rewards.

Li Xuan heard what this person said, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him. While pretending to be unaware and barely dealing with his attack, he quietly circulated the blood in his body, stimulated some special places on his body along a special law, and quietly operated the secret technique--the burning blood technique.

At this moment, Li Xuan seemed to be unable to hold on. His feet softened, his body staggered, and even his moves were somewhat deformed.

The son of the tribe saw this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly followed and rushed towards Li Xuan.

Just as he rushed over, Li Xuan's aura of impeachment burst out directly. Not only did he not feel weak at all, but he was even more fierce than when he just fought.

Li Xuan made a mistake and dodged the attack of the son of the tribe. He held a spear and attacked the somewhat flustered son of the tribe, making him retreat repeatedly. When he retreated, he raised his spear violently, causing the scimitar in his hand to be raised high, leaving him wide open.

Just as the son of the tribe showed a look of horror on his face and shouted in his heart that it was not good, the spear in Li Xuan's hand turned at will, and with a turn in his hand, the silver spear head drew a graceful arc, directly crossing his head, leaving a red line on his neck.

The spear tip passed by, and the arrogant son of the tribe, who was originally very arrogant, stood there straight as if he was hit by a spell, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground, splashing some dust.

But the son of the tribe didn't care about these, but his eyes were full of astonishment, and he covered his neck tightly with both hands, trying to cover the wound, but in the end he still knelt on the ground powerlessly, and slowly lay on the ground full of yellow soil, and the blood from his neck dyed the yellow soil under his body red.

At this time, Li Xuan didn't care about the son of the tribe anymore, but rushed towards the three followers not far in front of him with a spear in hand. After picking up a few arrows, he came to them in one step, waved the spear in his hand a few times, and left them here forever.

After confirming that everyone was dead, Li Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and carefully moved away from the arrows that had just been shot.He took out a gray bag from the middle of the bag and was relieved to see that there was no trace left on it.