Beacon City, above the city walls.

Many disciples looked at the hundreds of thousands of iron-blooded troops on the barren land below, feeling the murderous aura that rushed into the sky, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Even some disciples, although their cultivation was strong, their faces still turned pale.

Even though they are martial arts masters.

But at this time, in the face of the momentum of hundreds of thousands of troops, I also felt a sense of insignificance.

Fear spreads in the hearts of many people.

At this time, even Jian Bufan's face was slightly pale.

Zhong Shan looked at the reactions of the disciples around him, and his face did not fluctuate.

He seemed to have anticipated this scene for a long time.

However, just as Zhong Shan's gaze moved to a young man in a green shirt, his gaze moved slightly.

The young man in the green shirt looked at the hundreds of thousands of troops below, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and his blood was rushing into the sky, but his face was still unwavering, and his eyes did not even fluctuate at all.

It's as if a landslide is in front of him and the waves are not alarmed.

"This son's state of mind is as solid as a rock."

Zhong Shan thought in his heart, and his eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation.

Lin Han stood on the city wall and noticed Zhong Shan's gaze, he looked over and smiled slightly, which was regarded as a response.

Immediately, Lin Han looked at the confrontation between the two armies below.

"Roar!"

In front of the barren forest, the 100,000 troops of the Southern Barbarians stood together, and the murderous aura on all the soldiers condensed into a wild beast in the sky, roaring in the sky.

This reckless beast that stands above the sky and the earth is the manifestation of the will and blood of all the people of the 100,000 army of the Southern Barbarians, representing the spirit and spirit of all people.

On the ground in front of the Beacon Fire City, the Red Flame Army of the 100,000 Great Jin Dynasty was not to be outdone.

High above the heads of the 100,000 Red Flame Army, the wind and clouds changed color, and the boundless iron and blood qi also converged, forming a tall and hundred-foot flame giant, holding a red battle Ge dozens of meters long, which was monstrous.

"Zhong Shan, I heard that you have a lot of great sect geniuses from the Great Jin Dynasty in Beacon Fire City, why don't we try it first?"

Suddenly, a loud laugh rang out.

Da-da-da-da!

Among the 100,000 troops of the Southern Barbarians, a burly middle-aged man, wearing a set of silver armor, rode out on a huge wild beast at this time, with a provocative expression.

This person is the general of the 100,000-strong army of the Southern Barbarians, and he is barbaric.

"What are you trying to do?"

Zhongshan stepped into the air, with extraordinary momentum, and walked in front of the 100,000 Red Flame Army, looking at the barbaric sky on the opposite side.

"Come out."

Barbarian didn't answer Zhong Shan, but suddenly spoke in a certain direction behind him.

"Huh!"

Almost at this moment, the center of the 100,000-strong army of the Southern Barbarians gave way to a road, and young men and women in brocade clothes, with noble breaths, rode out of the Great Wilderness Elk.

"Disciple of the Barbarian God Tower, Lie Wushuang."

Among this group of noble brocade-clothed men and women, a young man with a long red knife on his back walked out, looked coldly in the direction of Beacon City, and said loudly.

"Barbaric, you want to let our two martial arts masters compete?"

Zhong Shan was silent for a moment and spoke up.

"It's not a fight, it's a battle of life and death."

Barbarian smiled and said, "What's the matter, you're afraid?" ”

"I, a person of the Great Jin, will never be afraid of anything."

Zhong Shan's eyes sank, then he looked in the direction of the city wall and said, "Who wants to fight?" ”

When the words fell, all the disciples on the city wall were eager to try.

They knew that this battle of life and death was a battle that would determine the momentum of the two armies.

If it is victorious, it can greatly boost the morale of the army on your side.

But a failure could be a demoralisation blow to the army.

The intention of the wilderness, Zhong Shan naturally knows.

But he could not refuse, and once he refused, the morale of his own army would be seriously defeated.

Moreover, Zhong Shan still believed in the strength of the disciples from the major sects.

Although these sect disciples were very timid about the bloody battles on the battlefield, if they were allowed to engage in a heads-up battle, they might be able to maximize their role.

In that case, then simply let them fight!

"Lie Wushuang is right, I'll meet you for a while!"

A disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect walked out of the Beacon Fire City, came to the front of the two armies, looked at the Fierce Wushuang of the Barbarian God Tower, and said, "Draw your sword." ”

"Kill you without a knife."

Lie Wushuang spoke up, his tone indifferent, with an extreme contempt.

Lie Wushuang and this Qiankun Sword Sect disciple are all Nine Heavenly Martial Artists in the First Secret Realm.

Therefore, hearing Lie Wushuang say such words at this time, the Qiankun Sword Sect disciple naturally felt angry in his heart.

It's unabashedly humiliating!

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"

This Qiankun Sword Sect disciple smiled coldly, the long sword in his hand roared, and it instantly soared into the air, and with a sword split, a cold sword more than ten meters long was instantly torn down.

"It's too weak."

Lie Wushuang shook his head, and with a stroke of his finger, a sword light flashed in the void in an instant, and the sword light that was more than ten meters long was directly shattered with a "click", and then with a "poof", the head of the disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect had been cut off.

"What? Killed with a single sword light? ”

"How is that possible!"

Looking at the bloody scene, all the people on the walls of the Beacon City were shocked, and their eyes were shocked.

That fierce matchless, so strong!

Zhong Shan's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression became a little ugly.

He originally thought that the two would be able to compete against each other, but he didn't expect that the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect on their side would be defeated so completely.

"Buzz!"

Looking at the headless corpses of the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect on the ground in the center, the momentum of the 100,000 Red Flame Army declined.

The hundred-foot-tall flaming giant above the sky was a little dimmed.

The morale of the Great Jin Red Flame Army shrank a lot in an instant.

On the other hand, the phantom of the hundred zhang barbarian beasts in the sky above the heads of the 100,000 army of the Southern Barbarians has become much more condensed, roaring up to the sky, roaring into the void, and the momentum is becoming more and more intense.

Seeing this scene, a trace of pride flashed with a look on his face of the wilderness.

Holding the red long knife in his arms, Lie Wushuang's eyes were indifferent, and he swept everyone on the walls of Beacon City, shook his head, and said, "A bunch of waste. ”

"You're ......!"

Hearing these words that defied everyone, the disciples of the major sects of the Great Jin Dynasty instantly became angry.

"I'm going to fight you!"

A disciple of the Nine Demon Palace of the First Secret Realm Nine Heavens couldn't bear it anymore, he walked out of the Beacon Fire City and came to the central area, holding a pitch-black spear in his hand, the tip of the spear pointed at the fierce peerless, and said coldly: "Draw the sword." ”

"Boom!"

A knife roar, a knife light, pierced the void.

"Poof!"

The next moment, blood splattered.

The disciple of the Nine Demon Palace, his entire body was instantly torn in half, and blood stained the earth.

Click......

The pitch-black spear in his hand also broke in half from the middle, turned into scrap metal, and fell to the earth, making a clanging collision sound.

"How is that possible!"

"That knife, it's too fast!"

Finally, everyone was completely panicked, that fierce matchless, it was too terrifying.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the flame giants in the sky above the 100,000 Red Flame Army dimmed a little again, and even the figure of a hundred zhang began to shrink, leaving only ninety zhang.

On the other side, the reckless giant beasts on the 100,000-strong army of the Southern Barbarians were imposing, growing to 110 zhang.

"Barbarian Desolation, you are shameless, you have found the strongest Tianjiao in the first secret realm of the Barbarian God Tower."

Zhong Shan finally knew the wild calculation at this time.

That Lie Wushuang's combat power was too terrifying, he was not an ordinary disciple at all, he was definitely the most powerful Tianjiao among the disciples of the First Secret Realm of the Barbarian God Tower.

He actually came to the small border city of Beacon City.

It seems that it was calculated long ago, and he deliberately lured himself into a battle, which made the morale of the entire Great Jin Red Flame Army lower and lower.

In this way, the 100,000-strong army of the Southern Barbarians can definitely sweep everything and break through the Beacon City.

"Miscalculated."

Zhong Shan's eyes were a little gloomy, and he clenched his fists slightly, but he couldn't make a move.

His gaze was cast on the Beacon City, and he could only pin his hopes on that group of disciples of the Great Sect.

But the disciples of the major sects who came to Beacon City were not top existences, they were ordinary disciples of the major sects, who could stop this Fierce Peerless?

"It's too weak, is it true that the so-called disciples of the Great Sect of Dajin are all so weak, it's really disappointing."

In front of the 100,000 troops of the Southern Barbarians, Lie Wushuang couldn't help but shake his head, and spit out extremely sarcastic words from his mouth.

This made the disciples of the major sects in the Beacon Fire City look furious.

But no one dared to respond.

Zhong Shan and other Great Jin generals looked hard to see the extreme.

"Can someone come on the field, fight with them, and raise the prestige of my great Jin?"

Zhong Shan shouted in the direction of Beacon City.

"I'm coming!"

A disciple of the Battle Emperor Hall stepped out, shrouded in a golden light, as if he had practiced some kind of very powerful secret technique.

"Finally something interesting."

In front of the Southern Barbarian army, Lie Wushuang licked his lips, and he finally began to draw his sword.

Airplanes!

In an instant, an incomparable sword intent began to rise from Lie Wushuang's body.

Every inch that the long knife in his hand was raised, the sword intent on his body became a little stronger, and in the end, there were countless flaming sword lights, rushing out of the scabbard in his hand, stabbing the surrounding earth into a thousand holes.

"Can't let him draw his knife anymore!"

The disciple of the Battle Emperor Hall felt the crisis, he roared, and the golden light on his whole body was magnificent, and a palm burst out, and the dragon chant shook the sky, full of depression, and pressed towards Lie Wushuang.

This disciple of the Battle Emperor Hall is a peak master in the first secret realm, and at this time, he is mighty, and the morale of all the troops in Beacon City is greatly boosted.

Seeing this scene, in the direction of Beacon City, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"He's not a match for Liewushuang."

On the city wall, Lin Han suddenly spoke up.

Jian Bufan stood beside Lin Han and couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

In his opinion, this disciple of the War Emperor Hall should be able to suppress Lie Wushuang.

"Boom!"

The long knife in Lie Wu's hands was finally completely pulled out, a terrifying sword intent that cut through the Eight Desolations, tearing through the wind and clouds.

Bang!

The disciple of the Battle Emperor Hall rushed forward to kill, colliding with Lie Wushuang, smooth and flickering, the battle qi broke through the sky, the void trembled, and the earth cracked one after another terrifying big rifts......

"Dang!"

The long knife in Lie Wu's hands was too fast, incredibly fast.

He slashed again and again, smashing the void to pieces, and the disciples of the War Emperor Hall practiced an ancient body refining technique, but after all, they couldn't resist the fierce sword.

"Poof!"

The arm of the disciple of the Battle Emperor Hall was cut off, and he roared fiercely.

"Die!"

Boom!

The last thick sword light slashed down from the high altitude, directly splitting the disciple of the Battle Emperor Hall in half.

The same result, the same blood stained the earth.

"Long live the Barbarian Tower!"

"Senior Brother Lie, Divine Might!"

In an instant, the morale of the entire Nanban was greatly boosted.

And the morale of Dajin is low to a peak.

The flaming giants in the sky above the 100,000-strong army, at the same time, were almost so dim that they could barely be seen.

This shows that the morale of the 100,000 Red Flame Army of the Great Jin Dynasty is about to be exhausted.

This made Zhong Shan's expression gloomy as water.

(End of chapter)