Chapter 4689

After ye Chen said these words, the enraged Huns' eyes at Ye Chen became intriguing.

The princess was greatly puzzled, wondering why Ye Chen provoked the Huns so much.

"If you have the courage to let me go, we'll fight one-on-one." Ye Chen stared at Baihu road in Hungary.

At first, ye Chen said that. After all, there is no comparison between you and yourself.

But seeing ye Chen like this, he is intentional and really wants to duel with him.

Hundreds of households in Hungary raised their smiles. After glancing at the princess, their eyes focused on Ye Chen.

"Boy, you said that. You have great courage, and this hundred households will give you this opportunity today."

With that, Baihu waved his sword and cut the rope that bound Ye Chen's hands, came forward and untied the chain around Ye Chen's neck.

The princess rushed to Ye Chen and tried to stop the impulsive Ye Chen.

The princess can see at a glance whether this is an opponent or not.

Ye Chen's weak body is not enough for a hundred families in Hungary to greet with a fist.

"Princess highness, I have accepted his challenge. Once the battle is over, no one can quit easily."

One hundred families in Hungary were afraid of Ye Chen's repentance.

But after saying this, he turned and said to the princess, "but princess, you still have a chance. As long as you swear to be my king's concubine, you have the right to order me."

The princess's face was very ugly. There was no doubt that the Huns were setting a trap for her.

And now the challenge of the duel is Ye Chen, not the Huns.

Those Hungarian soldiers who watched also saw the opportunity.

Their king, however, always wanted to marry the princess as a concubine. However, the princess would rather die than obey, and the king could not force it.

If the princess can promise, they will make a great contribution, and everyone will have a reward.

"Princess highness, the rule of our Hungary is that once both sides should fight to a duel, they must not quit."

"Yes, your highness, in our territory, we must act according to our rules."

"Our noble Hungarian warriors are not allowed to repent. If they retreat from the war, they are cowards! They will be despised by the whole family!"

"Unless you become the concubine of our king, your orders will be naturally accepted by our Baihu adults."

The cheers of the Hungarian soldiers who were watching sounded, so the duel had to start.

Even if ye Chen regretted it now, he could not stop the Huns from killing him.

The princess, now knowing that she was trapped by the Hungarians, can only drill into it.

"I said, your highness, you and I are neither relative nor friend, but there is no need to sacrifice for the leaf."

"Besides, do you really think he will be my opponent?" Ye Chen said, pushing the princess away, got up and pointed to the shackles at the feet of the Hun family.

"It's a fair duel between us. It's inappropriate for you to tie my feet?"

The original joking eyes of hundreds of families in Hungary became cold, thinking how could you, a slave, really think you are my opponent?

The people of northern Hungary grew up on horseback when they were young. It can be said that if they can't ride a horse and shoot arrows, they don't deserve to be the people of northern Hungary.

Every Hungarian soldier has experienced countless wars. An ordinary Hungarian soldier in Zhaohan is equivalent to a hundred battles!

A hundred family officials like him in Hungary were promoted by countless war achievements.

In terms of strength alone, three or five people must be close.

Several heavily armed Zhao Han soldiers are not his opponents when fighting with him close!

"Yes, you're right. It's a fair duel."

Hundreds of households in Hungary personally untied Ye Chen's foot cuffs and asked Ye Chen to go to the weapon rack and take a weapon at random.

"Princess, this is my own business. Don't mind your own business."

Ye Chen said coldly to the princess, and then strode to the weapon shelf.

The princess didn't know where ye Chen came from.

But after seeing ye Chen deliberately keep a distance from her and get rid of the relationship, he thinks that ye Chen doesn't want to trouble her!

She died deliberately because she didn't want to involve her!

This made her feel more uncomfortable. At the moment, the princess covered her aching chest and burst into tears!

Ye Chen strode to the weapon rack, with a variety of weapons.

There are countless long and short weapons, but ye Chen only took a three foot long sword. It was strange to dance. He almost threw the sword out.

Seeing ye Chen's clumsiness, the Xiongnu soldiers surrounded him burst out laughing.

As a result, hundreds of families in Hungary who used to draw swords gave up using weapons against Ye Chen.

The princess saw a scene, but her heart was cold. Ye Chen died for her!

She kept saying that she had no relatives, but in the end, ye Chen died for her.

"How long have you not used this mortal weapon?" The voice of order sounded in Ye Chen's heart.

Ye Chen is unskilled because he hasn't used mortal weapons for too long.

"I don't know. It's been a long time anyway, but I used to be good at swordsmanship when I was at fan level."

When ye Chen's heart whispered, a confident smile was raised at the corners of his mouth.

When his fingers crossed the blade, the whole long sword made a buzzing sound.

When ye Chen shook the iron sword again, ye Chen suddenly had momentum.

When the wind blew away, it made the Huns feel oppressed.

"Hmm? It must be an illusion." The eyes of hundreds of households in Hungary are slightly narrowed. Although Ye Chen has some foundation, his physique is there.

And who is he? He has a wealth of combat experience. What he has learned from the army is the art of fighting!

"Are you ready?" Ye Chen's cold eyes swept to hundreds of households in Hungary.

"Hehe, I don't need to be prepared to deal with you. Come and die!" Hundreds of households in Hungary stretched out their hands, held them tightly in the air, and their knuckles rattled.

As soon as the voice of a hundred families in Hungary fell, they only heard the wind blowing and humming of the sword edge.

Whoosh!

A cold light came in an instant, and the deadly suffocation made hundreds of households in Hungary explode in an instant.

The hundred families of Hungary retreated quickly and drew their sword immediately, but they failed to pull the sword out of the scabbard several times.

At this time, outside the field, a heavy armored cloak warrior riding a tall horse happened to pass by and saw a scene in the field.

Ye Chen fell into the latter's eyes during the whole sword process.

"What a fast sword!" The latter could not help exclaiming.

In the field, the sword flashed and the heads of hundreds of households in Hungary fell to the ground.

From beginning to end, he failed to pull out his sword.

"I gave you a chance to draw the sword, but your heart was disturbed by my sword." Ye Chen shook his head. He was a reckless man. He was not a real soldier.

In Ye Chen's cognition, soldiers do not retreat when they are strong, but when they are strong, they are strong, but the latter is scared so that he can't even pull out his sword and doesn't deserve the name of a soldier.

The audience was silent. Those who had watched Ye Chen die seemed to be dead and there was no movement.

For a long time, one by one is the reaction, stunned!

They all did not see how ye Chen came out of the sword, and the heads of hundreds of families were cut off.

"How did he do it!"

"It's impossible. Why can't Baihu adults even pull out their swords?"

There was another cry in the audience!