"Defeat him? no, no, no!"

Zhao Yunlong shook his head suddenly, with a reluctant expression.

"What's the matter, Commander Zhao is scared?" said Ji Wuai.

"It's not that I'm afraid~ it's that~ Your Highness is too weak. Zhao Yunlong whispered.

"!"

Ximen Hao burst into a foul mouth.

"Hahaha!Hahaha! Brother Hao, you are despised!

The one who smiled at Ji Wuxian was proud, and the one who was underwhelmed.

"Made! Hao Ye believes in your evil! little brat! Go, Hao Ye will let you see what it means: skipping the level and fighting monsters!"

Ximen Hao's temper just happened to try the knife technique.

Of course, he was sure that the sick man must have some kind of idea.

As soon as Zhao Yunlong heard the words 'little brat', he instantly became angry! Because of his young age, he has always been suspected of relying on his own Lao Tzu to achieve the position of commander.

However, it was clearly earned by earning military merits!

"Let's go!"

A young man with strong blood, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, picked up the steel gun and left the felt bag.

"Sick ghost, if Hao Ye loses someone, I will beat your Xianglai!"

Ximen Hao threatened Ji Wuxian in his ear, then got up and walked out.

Ji Wuxian smiled and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, you must win this battle~"

The old ghost peeked at Ji Wuxi, the young master of the Tianji Gate, which kept him vigilant.

......

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Hoohaha!hoohaha!huhahaha......"

This small tribe, which is only a few dozen herdsmen, is quite lively tonight.

A bonfire was set up in the open space, and some young men and women beat their waist drums and jumped around the bonfire, shouting and shouting.

In the circle, Ximen Hao and Zhao Yunlong stood opposite each other, and their eyes burst with war intent at the same time.

The people here are fierce and aggressive. Especially today, I can see the unequaled iron horse making a move, which makes this small tribe completely lively, and the leader of the seventy and eighty people almost fainted with excitement.

"Come on. ”

Ximen Hao shrugged his shoulders and took off his fur cloak, revealing his thick arms and well-proportioned and explosive muscles.

Zhao Yunlong hesitated for a moment and saluted:

"Your Highness, you are in the middle stage of condensation, and the end will be in the early stage of forging gods. In this way, I will send a squad leader in the late stage of condensation to compete with you. ”

In fact, he didn't want to win, or Ximen Hao was not worth his shot at all.

"Oh, okay, Hao Ye warms up first, he loses, you go again." ”

Ximen Hao shook his arm, his wrist flicked, and a ghost head knife appeared in his hand.

"Space Treasure!"

"Yes, it must be a space treasure conjured out of thin air!"

"Who is that person, how can there be a space treasure?"

"It seems that the origin is not small, don't you see that the commander of the Iron Cavalry is very respectful to him?"

“......”

These herdsmen, who had never seen the world, talked about it one by one, and even some iron horsemen exchanged ears. Space treasures, too precious.

Zhao Yunlong glanced at the ring in Ximen Hao's hand enviously, then turned his head and shouted:

"Captain!

"Yes!"

With a collision of iron armor, a burly man walked into the middle of the field.

In his hand, the big man was holding a glaive knife, more than two meters long, which was a standard weapon at the level of the unequaled iron cavalry captain.

Of course, do not question its quality, because the military expenditure of the Musou Iron Cavalry for a year is several times that of the same establishment!

"The last general, Xiong Da, please advise His Highness!"

The big man clenched his fists and saluted.

"Is there a big bear?" said Ximen Hao, jokingly.

"Your Highness, I'm here, what do you call me for?"

In the ironclad army, a big man about the same size as Xiong Da stepped forward and asked, with an accent.

"I'm down!"

Ximen Hao is almost a dog, is there really a bear two?

"Your Highness, this is the second captain, Xiong Er, and my younger brother, dear!" Xiong Da explained.

Ximen Hao looked at the two of them, they looked simple, but Xiong Da looked more shrewd. Both of them are a head taller than themselves, and they are both cultivators in the late stage of Qi Condensation!

"Since it's your own brother, then I'll borrow a weapon and use it. This thing is too light. ”

"Phew!"

Ximen Hao directly threw the ghost head knife on the ground, then looked at Xiong Er and said, "Xiong Er, borrow your weapon for use." ”

"Your Highness, my knife weighs 200 catties, can you move it?"

This fool openly despises the eldest prince, and it is estimated that his brain is indeed a little slow to react.

"Xiong Er, hmm!"

Zhao Yunlong gave Xiong Er a look, and the meaning was obvious.

Xiong Er was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Your Highness, catch it!"

"Woo!" the two-hundred-pound Glaive Knife was thrown out and went straight to Ximen Hao.

"Oh!

"It's so heavy, is that okay?"

With a burst of exclamations, the Glaive fell with the sound of the wind.

Ximen Hao's eyes narrowed, he stretched out his right hand, caught it with one hand, and then turned around and unloaded most of his strength.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The half-foot-wide blade slashed into the hard snow, and was illuminated by the bonfire, flashing with a chill.

"Hiss......"

In an instant, whether it was the peerless iron riders or the herdsmen, they gasped at the same time! Not to mention the 200-pound Glaive, the impact just now was not small!

"Roar! Your Highness is mighty, you can fight with me!"

Xiong Da instantly became warlike, and the Glaive Knife in his hand also stuck to the ground and plunged into the ground.

Ximen Hao loves these people to death! Yes, he loves them to death!

It's just two squad leaders, wearing heavy armor and a 200-pound broadsword, this unparalleled iron horse is really not covered!

By this time, the herdsmen beating the drums had retreated into the distance, and the invisible evil aura frightened them. The battle circle has been expanding, for fear of hurting himself.

"Childe, come on!" Bilian shouted with a red face.

Ximen Hao turned his head and smiled, and suddenly clenched the Glaive Knife, and the Yuan Force in his body and the Heavenly Thunder Slash worked at the same time.

"Ahh

Xiong Da also pulled out the Glaive Knife, and a layer of earthy yellow light appeared on the blade.

"Your Highness, offended!

"Woo!" the two-meter-long Glaive slashed down.

"Qiang!" Ximen Hao also pulled out the Glaive Knife, and couldn't help but shake his head: "It's a little light." ”

"Woo!" slashed down, carrying a golden thunderbolt, making him feel a palpitation in the night sky.

"Wow!" the two knives collided, and neither of them flinched, and they both seemed to be power-based. But......

"Damn!

Xiong Da felt as if his weapons and iron armor had been struck by lightning, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Xiong Da, good strength!

Ximen Hao's battle intent soared, the God Emperor's domineering energy in his body was running rapidly, and the Glaive Sword in his hand danced vigorously, with bursts of thunder.

Xiong Da retreated while fighting, not shivering, that paralyzing feeling, too fucked.

"Kill!"

Ximen Hao suddenly jumped up and slashed at the top of Xiong Da's head.

Xiong Da hurriedly crossed his head to resist.