Shangguan Tianfeng's eyes looked at Xue Tiantong, and said slowly: "What is it?" Xue Tiantong said with a serious expression: "Everything in the world is about a proper name, and your Shangguan Tianfeng does have the blood of the Snow Country royal family flowing in his bones, but it is not right for you to be the Snow Emperor." Shangguan Tianfeng's eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of banter, and asked out loud: "My Shangguan Tianfeng is not right, is it true that Shangguan Qianqian is rightful to sit on the throne...... I really feel sorry for you fools. ”

Xue Tiantong said slowly: "That's just what you think." ”

Shangguan Tianfeng's expression became solemn, his sharp eyes looked at Xue Tiantong, and he asked in a deep voice, "In this way, are you going to be determined to fight me to the end?"

Xue Tiantong said calmly: "Listen to the king's orders, be loyal to the king." ”

Suddenly—

Shangguan Tianfeng's body burst out with a fierce momentum, domineering and unmatched, and said sharply: "Since this is the case, then I have no choice but to be ruthless." ”

Xue Tiantong smiled and said, "You don't need to be polite, you all serve your own masters, and you don't have the slightest words of friendship at all, since this is the case, why bother to behave?"

These unceremonious words directly and mercilessly tore the fig leaf between the two.

Shangguan Tianfeng nodded slightly.

In his eyes, a strong killing intent was revealed.

"He is worthy of being a blood-clothed god general, and there is no politeness between his words...... I like your simple character, just like this spear in my hand...... Rather bend than bend. Between the cold words, the spear in Shangguan Tianfeng's hand suddenly moved, bursting out with a fierce and incomparably powerful force, and a bit of cold light emanated, followed by a powerful force that shrouded Xue Tiantong with a tsunami-like attitude.

Xue Tiantong's expression became very solemn, and a powerful aura emanated, which contained an incomparably hideous killing intent, at this moment, he gave people an incomparably powerful sense of coercion, and in the powerful aura that emanated, it seemed that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood hidden in it.

- Blood-clad Divine General.

- This is not a name for nothing, but a title obtained after many baptisms of war, white clothes stained with blood, long knives without edges, snow country god generals, ignoring foreign enemies.

Shangguan Tianfeng's expression carried a hint of solemnity.

Xue Tiantong is a veteran of the battlefield, whether it is killing skills or experience methods, he is extremely sophisticated, although Shangguan Tianfeng entered the Grandmaster Realm with the help of the subtlety of powerful exercises, but he still maintains 100% vigilance against Xue Tiantong.

The long knife in his hand suddenly moved.

Bottom-up.

Appropriately and accurately slashed off the tip of the spear that carried the domineering power, the long knife did not mean to stop at all, and continued to move forward, above the sharp blade, the sound of whimpering wind sounded, as if the cold wind of winter wind blowing through the steep eaves, making a terrifying sound.

Shangguan Tianfeng's expression couldn't help but change.

The shaft of the gun with the tip of the gun shaved back and stood in front of him.

The momentum of the long knife changed suddenly, and the sharp side was busy sharpening the barrel of the gun, and a striking trace suddenly appeared, and Shangguan Tianfeng had to let go of his hand.

Dragging the barrel of the gun with one hand, Shangguan Tianfeng retreated backwards.

The long knife is withdrawn.

Hold the knife in one hand.

Xue Tiantong's eyes exuded a chill as he looked at Shangguan Tianfeng.

Shangguan Tianfeng's expression was extremely ugly.

The barrel of the gun dragged on the ground was slowly raised and pointed at Xue Tiantong.

"Battle—"

At the moment when the gun was pointed at him, Xue Tiantong let out an angry roar, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and before an afterimage dissipated, the long knife carrying a fierce cold light was slashing at Shangguan Tianfeng.

Shangguan Tianfeng pointed out that the gun was involuntarily divided into two.

In a blink of an eye.

Xue Tiantong disappeared again in his figure.

Heavy sword shadows couldn't help but appear, completely enveloping Shangguan Tianfeng.

- Whirlwind knife method.

——The pursuit of the ultimate knife speed, like the wind between heaven and earth, only listen to its sound, but can not detect its shape.

Shangguan Tianfeng burst out with a powerful force, constantly parrying Xue Tiantong's offensive.

……? ……

Fall off the city walls.

Yun Congfei felt as if all the bones in his body had fallen, and the ubiquitous sharp pain stimulated his nerves, making him gasp continuously.

But—

Yun Congfei's heart was still very excited, at least he was still alive.

Reluctantly getting up, Yun Congfei looked around, there were rebels on all sides, but fortunately, he was covered in blood and couldn't see the demeanor of a general, but like a wounded soldier who was about to die, on the battlefield, such a person was the most meaningful. The rebels are still waging a rapid offensive, and they are constantly trying to climb the walls.

On top of the wall, people kept falling down.

On a few occasions, if it weren't for Yun Congfei's quick dodge, I was afraid that he would have been stoned to death by the corpses that fell from the city wall.

Look around.

Yun Congfei simply lay down among the superimposed corpses like small mountains.

For the time being - he's dead.

……

……

There will come a time when people's qi will run out.

Yuan An gasped for breath and fled desperately forward.

The Blood Ancestor was in hot pursuit.

At this time.

They are far from the battlefield.

The Blood Ancestor also sensed Yuan An's intentions and wanted to lure him away, but now he had no extra choice, and if he wanted to return to the Night City, he would waste a lot of time and simply chase Yuan An to the end.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Powerful internal forces converge on the Blood Ancestor's fist.

Blood Ancestor threw a punch abruptly.

Bang –

Yuan An's body couldn't help but stumble, and he felt an incomparably rapid force coming from his back, and a breath of blood continued to sweep out.

Forcibly swallow the gushing qi and blood.

With the help of a strong anti-shock, Yuan'an once again distanced himself from Yuan'an.

In the Blood Ancestor's expression, the killing intent was incomparably strong.

The majestic internal force swept through, and he threw a punch again.

This punch is more rapid and powerful.

Yuan An tried his best to flee forward, trying his best to dodge the Blood Ancestor's punch.

However, the Blood Ancestor did not intend to give him a chance, and the fist was about to be implemented with its fierce and incomparable power.

A cold smile appeared in the Blood Ancestor's expression.

It's a smile of joy.

All of a sudden.

A white palm suddenly appeared, and a cold intent emanated from the palm, facing the Blood Ancestor's fist.

Bang –

The fists met, and the powerful energy swept in all directions.

Yuan An took the opportunity to distance himself again.

The Blood Ancestor stopped the pursuit.

A figure stood not far in front of him.

There was still incomparable calm in a pair of eyes.

"I heard you're looking for me, so I'm here. “

Cold words rang out.

(End of chapter)