Chapter Fifty-two Black Tiger

  The knight on horseback was also unable to escape, his body cut by countless sword energies, his iron armor shattered and flesh flying everywhere, as he fell to the ground along with his horse!

  The fallen bandit was completely unrecognizable as a human, with his internal organs spilling out onto the ground in a mess of colors, and the air was filled with the stench of blood.

  Blood rain poured down on Qin Yun's face and body, he seemed to be a demon god returning from the underworld, emitting a terrifying killing aura.

  The scene was so gruesome that several of the new recruits vomited on the spot, but the other disciples all came to their senses.

  At this time, there was no need for any controversy, Qin Yun used his actions to show them the way.

  The relatively experienced Neidang disciples took the lead in intercepting and blocking other horse bandits.

  The opponent's offensive momentum was killed by Qin Yun with one force, and the corpses on the ground also blocked the iron cavalry in the back, giving the Qin family a chance to counterattack.

  These young masters all have the strength of three or four layers of Qi refining realm. Once they come to their senses and go all out against the enemy, they immediately turn the tide of battle.

  The sound of the two sides' slaughter echoed through the mountain path, with sword blades flashing and flesh flying everywhere. The black-armored knights kept falling off their horses, and some disciples also fell under the enemy's blade.

  Narrow road meet brave win!

  Although the Qin family's children had personal strength above that of the horse bandits, these horse bandits were all fierce and fearless of death.

  The blood and death of their companions not only failed to intimidate them, but instead thoroughly stirred up their ferocity, causing them to become even more frenzied and desperate in their struggle, and they were not repelled.

  More bandits surged up from behind, completely sealing off the mountain path and putting immense pressure on the young masters.

  "Take care of yourself!"

  Qin Yun turned around and shouted at Qin Liren, then charged into the midst of the bandits with his sword!

  In just a short span of ten breaths, more than eight bandits fell to the sword, but Qin Yun's fighting spirit only grew stronger. The splattered blood and his opponent's frenzy set his body ablaze with fervor, and a faint bloody glow shrouded his dark eyes.

  The red sword's aura was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and in the crowded crowd, it plowed a bloody road. The bandit who was at the forefront didn't even have time to let out a scream, his entire body was cut in half, and those behind him fell down one after another!

  Blaze breaks through iron walls!

  Hundreds of bandits had an absolute advantage in numbers, but they crowded on the mountain road, weakening their numerical superiority.

  Those awakened bandits immediately dispersed and turned around to both sides of the mountain path to attack the Qin family brothers.

  Boom!

  Qin Yunfei kicked a bandit who pounced over and flipped him over, the Qinghua sword flashed out in a flash.

  But more bandits closed in, grasping various swords, axes, knives and guns in their hands, with ferocious expressions, yelling and hacking desperately.

  From the situation of the battle, Qin Yun undoubtedly became the core leader of the Qin family's children. As long as they could kill Qin Yun, they would be able to completely suppress the momentum of the children breaking through.

  But they still underestimated Qin Yun's strength.

  Sword energy surged, and the three bandits surrounding Qin Yun's body covered their necks and fell to the ground, all of them having their throats pierced!

  The red blade flashed, and several hands holding weapons fell to the ground. The bandits wailed in agony as their severed wrists spurted blood wildly!

  In the small world of Qian Kun, Qin Yun didn't know how many times he had been surrounded by the pack of green wolves, but he had already honed his sword skills to the point where he could take on multiple opponents with ease.

  Jian Sword Style, Zhan Sword Style, Liang Sword Style...

  The simple and plain twelve basic sword techniques combination, when used by him, had an astonishing speed and power.

  The bandits who came up suddenly only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the sharp sword energy didn't know when it had swept past some part of their body.

  Surrounded by the enemy, Qin Yun's fighting spirit was boiling over. The thrill of walking on the edge of life and death made his mind extremely calm, his feet moving swiftly and constantly shifting, always avoiding the enemy's attacks at the last second.

  Even if the attack came from behind, Qin Yun could still rely on his intuition to dodge in time and then use his long sword to give a ruthless counterattack.

  However, such sneak attacks were rare because he bore the brunt of the enemy's frontal assault and had the protection of the Qin family's younger generation behind him, not fighting alone.

  In just a moment, around Qin Yun lay over ten corpses, with some beheaded, others cut in half at the waist, and still others stabbed in the throat.

  Watching their companions fall one by one, listening to their miserable cries of death, the bandits finally became fearful and fewer participated in the siege.

  They are human beings after all, with emotions and desires, and they also cherish their lives.

  Under the circumstances of one side weakening and the other growing stronger, the Qin family's sons exerted their strength to fight back, and actually completely suppressed the opponent's offensive, transforming from defense to counterattack.

  Hmph!

  The head of a black-clad bandit soared into the sky, his furious leopard eyes still retaining their ferocity from before death.

  But this is the last enemy standing in front of Qin Yun.

  With his fall, there were no more horse bandits in front of Qin Yun.

  "Don't fall in love with fighting, let's rush out together!"

  He turned back and shouted loudly at the Qin family disciples who were still in fierce battle.

  These enemies, apart from the Black Armor Knights in front, are not the elite forces of the Horse Bandits. If they don't take advantage of this opportunity to retreat quickly, by the time Lin Dong and Guo Shanfeng finish their battle, it will be too late for them to leave.

  But Lin Dong's Great Perfection of the Refining Qi Realm and Guan Ye's Pre-Heavenly Realm were almost certainly doomed to defeat, the only uncertainty being how long Lin Dong could hold on.

  And this determined the life and death of all the Qin family children, including Qin Yun!

  "Be careful!"

  But responding to Qin Yun was several Qin family juniors shouting in terror.

  Qin Yun was taken aback for a moment, and an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up!

  It was purely instinctive, and in the instant he intuitively sensed a crisis, he suddenly took a big step back.

  Wow!

  A long, golden sword aura arced over Qin Yun's shoulder and swept past, the jetting sword tip cutting off the lower body of a Qin family disciple who was dodging too late!

  The young master of the Foreign Affairs Hall fell into a pool of blood, and for a while he was not dead yet. The mournful and miserable cries echoed throughout the mountain road.

  Although there were casualties of the Qin family in the fierce battle just now, they were not so miserable. Several people who knew him suddenly turned red-eyed.

  Qin Yun suddenly turned his head and grasped the Qinggang long sword in his hand tightly.

  Able to break through enemy lines with sword energy, the enemies that come to offend will absolutely not be weak, at least in terms of swordsmanship, they have suppressed him steadily.

  Only a dozen or so steps away, on the mountain slope, a robust man in black clothes stood proudly on the rocks with his sword in hand, and behind him were dozens of fine horse bandits rushing over.

  The Qin family warriors in this area were almost completely annihilated, with only a few still desperately holding on under the bandits' siege, and defeat was only a matter of time.

  "With me, Black Tiger, around, no one dares to run! Now put down your weapons and surrender while you still can!"

  The tall man in black clothes swept his cold gaze over the Qin family's children, finally landing on Qin Yun: "Kneel down and beg for mercy, I can consider sparing your lives!"

  The big man in black was extremely robust, with red hair and a sinister face, and there were dark green tattoos on his forehead, which was the mark of a bandit who had been captured and imprisoned by the government.

  He grasped a giant sword with a pale golden color in both hands, and the extremely fierce sword energy just now was undoubtedly emitted by this astonishingly large sword.

  Pinned down by his wolf-like gaze, the intense and oppressive aura of killing intent assaulted him, even Qin Yun's firm and calm heart couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension.

  He is undoubtedly a powerful general under Guan Yu's command, and his strength is absolutely not comparable to that of ordinary bandits!

  However, even if he had the power of Xiantian Huashen, Qin Yun would never kneel down and beg for his life.

  "Who do you think you are?"

  Qin Yun took a deep breath and turned around, taking big strides forward. He stepped on the rock at the edge of the mountain path and suddenly exerted force to jump up.

  He rushed towards the hillside like an arrow off the string, but the direction of his charge was to the right side of the man in black.

  There were seven or eight horse thieves there, wanting to surround and attack the Qin family brothers from behind.

  The man in black was slightly stunned.

  In his view, Qin Yun was undoubtedly the leader of the Qin family's children, unwilling to surrender, either leading the crowd to break through or coming up to entangle with himself, creating opportunities for others.

  But unexpectedly, Qin Yun pointed his sword at his own subordinate, which undoubtedly made him suspicious.

  The black-clad man hesitated for a moment before exerting his full strength to execute the Thousand Mile Divine Movement, and Qin Yun appeared in front of the two horse bandits.

  The two horse bandits were covered in blood and wounded all over after their previous fierce battle.

  Their strength was not weak, and as soon as they saw Qin Yun approaching, they immediately shouted angrily and swung their swords to attack Qin Yun in a very coordinated manner.

  Qin Yun's foot had just touched the ground, his body flashed to the left and moved three feet sideways, the Qing Xiao sword in his hand quickly pointed at the throat of a horse bandit.

  The horse thief swung his sword wildly, but seeing the sword light approaching, he hastily raised his sword to block it.

  Just as the two swords were about to collide, Qin Yun's wrist suddenly sank, and the long sword changed from a thrust to a slash, with its red blade violently expanding!

  Clang!

  The black iron sword in the bandit's hand was cut off at the waist, and Qin Yun's Qinghua Sword fell down and flew back up again, with the sword tip suddenly spitting out a three-foot-long fierce sword energy!

  Hmph!

  The bandit's abdomen was split open from the lower jaw to the head, with charred flesh and blood flying everywhere, disembowelled by a single sword!

  With an unspeakable shock and despair, he fell heavily backwards on the mountain slope.

  The rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the duel between the two is decided in the blink of an eye, with one bandit not even having time to react after turning around.

  This whole scene was seen by the black-clothed man, and he suddenly became furious.

  These bandits were his elite and confidants, and many of them had already been lost in the fierce battle just now, and now they are dying one by one.

  And he can have today's status in the bandit group of Guo Shan Feng, apart from his own strength, also inseparable from having a batch of loyal subordinates. If he loses this batch of powerful forces, then his speaking power in the group will be much weaker!

  Hei Hu could no longer stand idly by and watch Qin Yun flaunt his power, disregarding the Qin family's younger generation who were currently breaking through below. With a sword in hand, he leapt up, ready to eliminate Qin Yun, the ringleader of this chaos.

  However, two flashes of sword light flying over cut off the black-clothed big man in mid-air!