Zhao Hu was shocked and quickly retreated back, before he could barely avoid this sword that was extremely hard and soft, but was still touched by the red light shining on the sword.

The red light leaked from the sword was like a broken knife. A large piece of broken iron was "brushed" from the light scale armor on Zhao Hu's body. The three-layer scale armor designed by Zhao Hu was cut open two layers, leaving only the last layer of the thinnest iron sheet to protect his body.

"Don't think that without a war horse, the knight is easy to mess with. Accept the trial of Beifeng! Silver Rider Returns Feng Slash!"

The knight saw the embarrassing image of Zhao Hu and smiled contemptuously. The big sword with both hands that was originally crossed to his chest was slowly raised high above his head, and powerful pressure came from the knight.

Zhao Hu felt that he was facing a violent lion wearing a steel shell. The airflow flowing in the entire canyon was gathering rapidly towards the big swords raised by the knight's hands.

Zhao Hu paused slightly with a little pain in his right ankle. Although he used the powerful momentum of the war horse, he jumped up in a "Sky-breaking Cone" in reverse and shattered the war horse skull without the protection of the vest.

Although this clever use of force to remove most of the impact of the war horse, the powerful impact of the war horse half a ton of its body still caused a considerable shock injury to his right foot. Otherwise, the knight who landed on the ground would not have broken the protective scale armor in a few combos.

"bump!"

The long white feathers floating on the knight's head exploded violently because they could not withstand the central pressure of the strong wind. The exploded white feather line was cut into several segments by the strong wind in the air, like falling white snow.

"I didn't expect this knight to be so powerful. It seems that I underestimated the knight before!"

Zhao Hu's keen sense of energy told himself that the natural energy gathered on the sword in the hands of the knight in front of him violently gathered the vital energy of the world nearby. The powerful and unstable power was like a volcano that was about to erupt. The smell of danger made Zhao Hu shocked.

"Accept the trial, you damn sinner! Silver Rider Return Wind Sword!"

The knight turned into a huge silver light, and the powerful pressure made the round shield soldiers watching the fun nearby crawl onto the ground one after another. Only Zhao Hu was left standing in front of this destructive force!

A silver light that was squat-meter wide covered the entire body of the knight. The knight's originally black armor actually emitted a holy white light in the silver light.

The white flame-like big sword, like a blade of light that cut through the dark night, brought out a series of "crackling" sounds. The air around it almost solidified. Suddenly, the powerful air flow stopped like an explosion of mountain torrents. It swept towards Zhao Hu in front of him like a storm centered on the knight. The thick pines and cypresses on the edge could not resist the violent force and were cut into several segments.

Zhao Hu let out a low hum, and the cyclone in his body rotated violently. The silver sword in his hands, which was dancing at high speed in front of him, began to slow down in Zhao Hu's eyes.

Just when everyone thought that the idiot lord Zhao Hu would definitely be cut into pieces by the knight's return wind, Zhao Hu, who was located in the center of the wind pressure, suddenly turned into a erratic black shadow, disappearing without a trace in front of everyone's eyes.

"bump!"

Just as everyone was looking at the strange scene in front of them in surprise, the knight emitting white light suddenly made a dull sound, and the body that was rotating was hit by a black shadow, and the powerful airflow formed by the high-speed rotation began to become chaotic.

Immediately afterwards, a loud shout was heard, and the air around seemed to solidify and no longer flowed. Zhao Hu, who had suddenly disappeared, suddenly appeared in front of the knight, and his waving palms actually drove the airflow around him.

"Touch! Touch!"

The knight, who was astonishingly powerful just now, was hit by Zhao Hu who suddenly appeared in front of him and retreated repeatedly. The palm that hit the knight's armor turned into a smooth phantom and hit the knight's joints, making a loud metal collision sound. The big sword with silver white light holding hands tightly also flew out from Zhao Hu's blow on his wrist, spinning a few times in the air, and stably inserted it on the ground.

Zhao Hu's seemingly slow movements made everyone feel a smooth pleasure, like the lively streams in the mountains and the flowing clouds floating in the sky.

Seeing that Zhao Hu always left a clear palm print where his palm hit the knight's armor, everyone took a breath.

The white light that originally flashed in the knight's body was like a fire that was extinguished. As Zhao Hu hit the knight's body, it gradually dimmed and finally returned to its original black.

Although the knight tried to dodge left and right, no matter how he dodged, he could not avoid Zhao Hu's fat hand, which seemed extremely slow. He shook left and right like a marionette, but he could not break free from the cyclone formed by Zhao Hu's hands.

With the fierce sound, his body slowly slowed down step by step. Finally, he was hit hard by Zhao Hu's heavy blow to his chest. The knight, who was already seriously injured, was knocked away like a kite with a broken string. His heavy body even broke the two pine and cypress trees as thick as thighs behind him, and red blood began to flow out of the knight's face armor.

"This monster! Hurry up! The Knights attack and save Lord Cohen!"

Zhao Hui, who was still watching the battle in the distance, could no longer watch safely. Looking at the palm prints left by the heavy blow on the knight's armor and the sunken armor surface, everyone knew that the knights were in danger this time, and couldn't help but shout loudly at the knights behind them anxiously.

This knight is a powerful family in the north and sent to help him master the powerful help of the Falcon family. As long as he can overthrow the current idiot head, the adult from the north will promise to help him ascend to the throne of the Falcon family patriarch.

If the knight was killed in front of him, but he led the army to stand by and watch, the anger of the north would not be able to bear the little lord.

The two round shield soldiers of the infantry platoon scattered at the entrance of the canyon to watch the fun, spreading the road to the canyon for the knight squadron of hundreds of heavy knights behind them.

Lord Zhao Hui wore a half-body armor embroidered with the Eagle-winged clan emblem, and held the eagle-winged swallowtail spear flag representing the glory of the family. He took the lead and stepped into the entrance of the canyon with more than a dozen knight guards behind him.

Zhao Hu looked at Lord Zhao Hui who was furious in the distance and led the Knights into the canyon. He calmly picked up the silver-handed knight sword that had been knocked away by himself from the side of the fainted knight, raised the knight sword that he had just been clenched with his right hand, pointed at Zhao Hui proudly, and cursed: "Zhao Hui, you traitor, you colluded with foreigners to seize the throne of the clan leader of the family! No matter how heroic you had before, you will die! You not only betrayed your loyalty, but also betrayed the glory of the entire Zhao family! Today, on behalf of the ancestors of the Falcon family, I will rule on the execution of family law on you!"

"Kill this idiot for me!" Zhao Hui looked at Zhao Hu's proud posture, his angry face turned blue, and he rushed towards Zhao Hu with a long-handled flag gun hanging with the family's eagle wing battle flag. The tip of Du Bao's iron spear at the front of the flag gun was like a ball of leaping red flames against the backdrop of the torch of the night.

Nearly a hundred knights behind Zhao Hui had already rushed into the narrow canyon pass. The sound of heavy armored war horses' hooves echoed in the canyon like the rumbling thunder sounded in the dark night, and the entire canyon was trembling under this power.

Several guard knights following Zhao Hui have begun to take off a special knight war bow from their war horse pendants. This one is nearly two meters long and is constructed with iron bones in the middle and is more than twice as long as ordinary bows and arrows used by ordinary soldiers.

"Bow Knight!"

The special weapons held by these knights in their hands made Zhao Hu, who was originally going to rush up to kill Zhao Hui, stop, and angry flames burned in his eyes.

Zhao Hu knew that this giant iron war bow, which was twice as long as ordinary bows and arrows, was a powerful weapon specially created by the Empire for the war bow knights who fought against the northern Hask nomads.

The central bow handle consisting of three times the range of ordinary bows and arrows and special soft iron gives this kind of war bow knight a strong long-range attack power. On the battlefield in the north, a reorganized war bow knight brigade can even easily suppress nearby harassment. Ten thousand Kazakhs using compound short bows shot the arrow rain. Even the powerful Kazakhs in the north were called "black rain".

As the war horses leaped rapidly, the silver arrows flashed with cold light in the middle of the special war bow that was two meters long in their hands, and the dull murderous aura rushed towards Zhao Hu like a huge wave in the sea of ​​anger.

"Pass"

A black feather arrow passed by Zhao Hu's right shoulder like black lightning, and was nailed to a pea-sized trunk behind Zhao Hu. The powerful impact force actually penetrated the trunk of the cypress tree as thick as a bowl, revealing a sharp iron arrow. The pine and cypress tree was hit and only shook, falling down the withered yellow pine needles on the ground.

Zhao Hu stared at the several battle bow knights appearing behind Zhao Hui with anger. Zhao Hu knew that the Falcon family located in the southern part of the empire would not be able to have such a battle bow knight with such a powerful long-range attack. It seems that standing behind Zhao Hui was a powerful northern family.

The black arrowhead on the opposite side fell like raindrops. Zhao Hu, who was dodging everywhere, quickly lifted the knight who had fainted on the ground with his powerful right arm, and blocked him hard. He was as quick as a mountain leopard. His steps were about to catch up with the galloping horse and quickly ran towards the dense pine, cypress bushes located in the middle of the canyon.
Chapter completed!