Although the Dragon Monarch was defeated, with the support of everyone, he quickly stood up again, not only did he not hang his head, but even let out bursts of happy and hearty laughter.

The smile was both joyful, comfortable, and full of heroism, and he seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Look at the younger generation around him, he is already old, but the next generation should no longer live like him, and the only energy he has may be able to do something for them.

The Dragon Monarch reached into his arms and trembled and took out a token.

"Send a signal to the outside of the city, today's event is just a war!"

He held up the token and said loudly, his voice resounding through the sky!

"Father!"

His son looked at him.

"Go ahead!"

Longqi Guojun looked at him: "We are old, but you should have a different future!" ”

"Okay, very good, Brother Long, what you said is good, today's matter is just a battle!" Xiyue Guojun stood up with a smile and also took out a token.

"My old bone hasn't really been active for more than 20 years, so let's do a good job today!"

He smiled and raised the token in his hand as Wang Zixue Wuye held his sword and guarded him tightly.

Now the outside of the city is full of large armies stationed by major vassal countries, as long as the arrows are raised into the air, they can send troops to attack the city at any time!

More and more people stood up, and Tuoba Hankong looked left and right coldly, but did not make any more reckless moves.

Because he knew the majesty of the Central Empire, as well as the various so-called legends about the Golden Armor, it seemed that he could not scare this group of people anymore.

A person who only coerces and seduces someone who is not his opponent at all, no matter what your origins are, it is not a big deal.

Zhensu Junbao looked at them from the window, this land is indeed imperfect, barbaric, backward, full of disputes and killings, but it also has its good side, and the way people here express their feelings and preferences is much more direct than in many places.

Su Junbao has never liked people and things that are too complicated.

"Non-Commander!"

The high-ranking officials of Taige City became a little nervous, and they all looked at Fei Xue Ori on the stage, who had ruled the Northern Regions for many years, and it was the first time they had encountered such a tense situation.

In the face of the inquiring gaze, Fei Yukiori still looked still, looking coldly, the rebellions she had suppressed had already been countless, and this scene could not change any of her positions.

"Ahem...... Cough! ”

The two sides were on the verge of breaking out, and at this time, the fake Su Junbao, who was seriously injured and fell unconscious on the ground, moved his body for a moment, and then moved again, he was still alive, struggling to stand up, only letting out bursts of violent coughing sounds, and spitting blood foam in his mouth.

He was really a little hurt, because only in this way could he avoid the temptation of these people a little.

"It's pitiful, I heard that there are two brothers and sisters left in their family, depending on each other, there is a little milk baby who can just walk at home, and I saw him carry him this morning, if my brother dies today, the little girl doesn't know what to do!" Someone whispered.

"It's not, but I've heard that this little girl picked it up, but no matter what, the group of Jin Jiawei looks like dogs, but they are all brutes." There are also people on the side.

"Be careful, don't be heard by them, the demi-saint's hearing is very keen!"

"Afraid of what? If it's a big deal, aren't we even as good as teenagers? What a man in vain! ”

……！

Many people sighed when they saw this scene!

"I'm not afraid of you people!"

Su Junbao finally struggled to stand up: "If you can't beat me, you will only be framed, what Jin Jiawei, what a half-saint, what Tianjiao, I bah!" What the hell, don't laugh at the dead, I'm here, what's the trick, who can you scare? ”

A mouthful of bloody phlegm spit to the ground in front of this tall man. The stubborn figure stands proudly in front of the opponent and makes a provocative gesture.

"Good!"

His action caused a tidal wave of shouts and roars, and it had been a long time since they had spoken like a real person in front of these towering people.

Rao is Tuoba Hankong has always been confident, and his face that has not changed is also slightly moved, staring at this immature but stubborn face, he knows that he can kill the other party, but he can never make him give in!

"Good!"

Tuoba Hankong stepped forward: "I want to see how hard your bones are!" ”

As he spoke, Tuoba Hankong once again gathered his palm power, but this time he didn't hit it directly, and across from him, those immature eyes were always staring closely.

Tuoba Hankong knew that his palm was not as good as just now, and with one palm, no matter how strong the physique of a Yuan Infant Realm martial artist was, he would definitely die.

The other party seemed to know, but he didn't flinch at all.

Tuoba Hankong's killing decision that he had cultivated for many years of cultivating the way of the sword, somehow, was made a little hesitant by these eyes.

At the moment when he hesitated, the fake Su Junbao he was facing also took an attack posture and punched.

Even if he is defeated, he will not show weakness, let alone stand still.

"Look for death!"

In the face of an ant's provocation, Tuoba Hankong was really a little angry, he no longer hesitated, slapped a palm, and connected with the opponent's fist.

This power poses no threat to him.

But at the moment when the two sides fought, Fei Xueori on the stage seemed to have an electric current in his mind, and a bad thought flashed out.

"Danger!"

She said subconsciously, and at the same time, her figure disappeared in an instant, along with her sword.

Tuoba Hankong and the other party's move, Ben's casual face suddenly opened pupils, because in an instant, he had already felt that under the opponent's seemingly soft fist strength was hidden a majestic dark energy, strong enough to compete with his real strength, and even hurt him.

This person is fake, he is definitely not a Yuan Infant Realm martial artist, not only hiding his identity, but also hiding an incomparably powerful cultivation.

Suddenly encountering a plot, it was too late for Tuoba Hankong to react, he could only force the strength of his whole body with all his strength, trying to block this punch, at least to ensure that he would not be injured first.

But this seems to be difficult, because it is not an ordinary person, at this moment, a sword killed, relieved the siege of Tuoba Hankong, it was not Xue Weaving, she came first, a sword crushed the opponent's fist, and at the same time forced the person out of the battle platform.

"This person is a fake, he is not Su Junbao at all!"

Fei Xue forced his opponent back with a sword, and said in a loud voice, while staring at the figure that was still suspended outside the battle platform.

The sudden change made everyone's brains a little short-circuited, and they couldn't react, so they just looked at it in a daze, and the scene that was extremely noisy and tense just now actually felt a little quiet.