Chapter 585

"What?!"

"This... how is this possible?!"

Zhao Biao in the distance widened his eyes, his fat figure shaking constantly, almost falling off the Sweat-Blood Dragon Horse.

He never expected that hundreds of cavalrymen would be beheaded by a Great Grandmaster, and it was... one sword?!

Rumble!

Just then, a huge black tide, its momentum rolling like thunder, made the entire earth tremble, and even the Guangling River was shaking constantly.

"This is... three thousand black-armored cavalry! The Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi... is here!"

"Two Peak Great Grandmasters were killed, and hundreds of cavalrymen were broken with one sword, which is certainly extraordinary... but now, this is three thousand black-armored cavalry! Not to mention, by the Prince of Guangling's side, there must be Heavenly Man Realm, or even Land Immortal Realm experts!"

"Finished! Finished! These three... are dead!"

"..."

The appearance of the three thousand black-armored cavalry made all the martial artists, scholars, and other tourists around avoid them from afar, watching from a distance, all showing sighs.

In the martial arts world, Heavenly Man experts suppress armies alone; Land Immortals suppress countries alone!

But now, Huang Rong is only a Great Grandmaster, and there is a world of difference between her and Heavenly Man experts!

Not to mention using the Great Grandmaster Realm to fight head-on and kill these thousands of black-armored cavalry!

In the history of Liyang, the nine swords of the Wu family joined forces, using the Great Grandmaster Realm to break ten thousand Northern Mang cavalry, famous throughout the world, shocking the world!

But that was nine Peak Great Grandmasters joining forces, almost each Great Grandmaster fighting more than a thousand cavalrymen; and the nine Great Grandmasters of the Wu Family Sword Tomb could also form a sword array... with all kinds of things, it is not surprising to have such a record.

And now, although there are only three thousand black-armored cavalry, they are elite troops, and Huang Rong is only a Great Grandmaster, plus Li Zhangsheng and Wei Zhenzhen, it seems to be three people, averaging out to one person fighting a thousand cavalrymen, but this... simply cannot be compared, okay?!

Above the three thousand cavalry, a large banner with the character "Zhao" swayed with the wind, hunting and sounding.

A middle-aged man with a bloated figure, even fatter than Zhao Biao, wearing a python robe and jade belt, his momentum was extremely majestic.

This figure was the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi.

"Prince! The three thousand Beikui Army have been mobilized! These three people of unknown origin can be destroyed with a backhand!"

Beside Zhao Yi, an old man, looking like a dog-headed strategist, said lightly.

"Shengxiang! What do you think?!"

Zhao Yi nodded noncommittally, his expression unchanged, but looked at a martial general beside him and asked with a smile.

This martial general, heroic and talented, standing with his hand on his sword, was one of Liyang's famous generals, Lu Shengxiang!

"Foolproof!"

Lu Shengxiang spoke slowly, his voice heavy and majestic.

"Father! Father! Kill them! Quickly kill them!"

Just then, Zhao Biao rode the Sweat-Blood Dragon Horse and came, shouting crazily, his fat trembling.

"Humph! Just a Great Grandmaster, actually making my hundreds of cavalrymen die!"

"Even almost making my son injured!"

"Then... kill them all!"

Zhao Yi waved the horse whip in his hand and said indifferently.

As the voice fell, the three thousand Beikui Army, led by the vanguard general Zhang Erbao, started to charge directly, like thunder rolling in the sky, with the supreme momentum of a violent wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The iron cavalry was like a flood, unstoppable; Zhang Erbao was confident that even a Heavenly Man expert, who could borrow the power of heaven and earth, could not stop the charge of the Beikui Army!

After all, although the Beikui Army only had three thousand, they were a strong army in the world, well-equipped, like thunder, fast as a violent wind.

"Three thousand... cavalrymen?!"

Huang Rong was silent; compared to the hundreds of cavalrymen, these three thousand cavalrymen were more violent and surging, but inexplicably, she became even calmer.

"Sister Rong'er, do you need me to take action?!"

Li Zhangsheng was a bit worried and asked via sound transmission.

Huang Rong shook her head, looked at the three thousand Beikui Army rushing over, and said lightly, "On the Guangling River Great Tide, I comprehended three kinds of sword intent!"

"Great Tide Sword Intent! Beheaded two Peak Great Grandmasters!"

"Blue Wave Sword Intent! Annihilated hundreds of cavalrymen!"

"Now, I just want to try my third sword intent: Dahe Sword Intent!"

Huang Rong spoke, as if talking to herself, advancing instead of retreating, actually turning into a ray of light, charging toward the three thousand Beikui Army.

On her body, the "Blue Wave Boundless Sutra" was boiling, and vaguely, the sound of surging waves came; the spiritual energy from all directions rolled back, turning into an ocean of spiritual energy, covering her; vaguely, Huang Rong seemed to resonate with the Law of Water in the void, and heaven and earth were celebrating for it!

"The water of the Dahe comes from heaven!"

A sword light, brilliant as the sun, rose, vast and mighty; above the sky, a great river spanned the sky, like the Milky Way of the nine heavens, pouring down, rushing toward the three thousand Beikui Army.

Chi!

The vanguard general Zhang Erbao bore the brunt and was drowned by the great river; followed by the three thousand Beikui Army!

Splash!

The waves surged, the great river rushed!

A wave in the great river was actually larger than the river tide!

This was not a great river in the human world, but the Milky Way from the nine heavens!

A moment later, the sword light dissipated, the great river disappeared, and the corpses of the three thousand Beikui Army covered the place where the hundreds of cavalrymen were originally!

Blood flowed like a river, staining the Guangling River; corpses piled up like mountains, and on the earth, a mountain of human bodies appeared out of thin air!

Dong!

A figure fell, Huang Rong paused slightly, her steps a bit staggering, but she still stood firm, standing on the earth, standing tall, her sharpness exposed, like a supreme divine sword, like a supreme swordsman!

Huang Rong, with the "Blue Wave Boundless Sutra" and "Dahe Sword Intent", on Guangling, broke three thousand armor with one sword, and the world was shocked! ===== CHAPTER 587 =====