The shocking fighting spirit slashed over, and he stood arrogantly without hatred at night, and he didn't see him make any defensive posture, which shocked the soldiers of the Shenwu Battalion. Everyone knew Zhang Balong's strength, and with such a powerful fighting skill with his all-out efforts, they really couldn't figure out what made Ye Wuqi so powerful.

Could it be that Ye Wuqi knew that he was invincible and had given up resistance? But if that happens, it won't kill anyone! After all, he is a vassal king, a powerful person above 10,000 people, if he is killed by Zhang Balong, then the entire Shenwu camp will be severely punished by the emperor.

But the next scene made everyone shut up, only to see layers of flames emerging from Ye Wuqiu's body, like a wave rolling up a thousand piles of snow, surging with endless power.

What is it! Although the visual representation of the flames was visible, it was as if they were on the edge of the vast blue sea, and the joy of the waves murmuring seemed to sound in their ears. Suddenly, the sea changes color, the waves crash on the shore, and the white waves are monstrous, as if to oppose it is to oppose the whole natural world, making it difficult to resist its edge.

Zhang Balong's "Tiger Breaking the Wind" was the strongest fighting skill he had ever practiced, and at this time, under the blessing of his anger, it was unusually exerted, and the illusion of the tiger suddenly came to the sky, and the flamed sword of the night without hatred gently collided with it.

I heard a loud bang that shook the earth, followed by grass clippings, trees shattering, and huge fluctuations in fighting qi leveling everything around me. Originally, Zhang Balong had been waiting for victory after using this trick "Tiger Breaking the Wind", but he didn't expect that as soon as the Zhangba Tiger Head Halberd came into contact with the Flowing Flame Sword, there was a strange fluctuation through this contact point.

What does that feel like? It was difficult to say, he only felt that his strength was gradually fading, but the flames on the Night Flame Sword were still so vigorous, if the specific point was to be said, it was that Zhang Balong felt that he was fighting against the flames that had not been leveled and that had risen again and again.

A steady stream of flames, that's what a concept. The gap between the night without the blessing of artistic conception and the current night without hatred is as big as the gap between still water and flowing water, there are subtle fluctuations in the flowing water that can dissolve the pressure it bears invisibly, but still water does not have this advantage at all. The reason why Ye Wuqiu attaches so much importance to the Chao Shark Boxing of Zhenhua Sanren is that he keenly excavated the shining point from the battle against Xia Yuer, maybe the artistic conception of the Chao Shark Boxing does not have the kind of simple and rough effect that can crush the opponent, but this kind of exquisite use can have an unexpected effect, after all, it adds the power of wisdom.

The flames continued to flow in a certain direction in the form of a thick fluid, and this ingenious way greatly saved the fighting qi of the night without hatred and also accelerated the loss of the fighting qi of the eight dragons, and in this way, the potential confrontation between the flowing flame sword and the eight zhang tiger head halberd was in full swing.

Zhang Balong increased his output strength, all the fighting spirit was as if he didn't want money, and gradually, Ye Wuqi felt a trace of pressure from the beginning to the point that the pressure was close to his unbearable level, his expression of leisurely strolling changed again, at this moment, Zhang Balong has also reached a critical point, his fighting spirit cyclone is on the verge of drying up, to ask him why he can still insist, he just saw that Ye Wuqi was about to be difficult to resist and defeated before gritting his teeth and holding on.

Ye Wuqi was also competing with himself, he forced himself not to use hole cards such as the Angry Scale Black Iron Hand, but after all, it backfired, and Zhang Balong erupted into an earth-shattering roar, dazzling light shot out in all directions, and poured out towards Ye Wuqiu. Ye Wuqi sighed in response, and immediately the scales of his palms appeared, and the jet-black halo stretched like a solid wall, blocking all the energy that attacked him.

Zhang Balong completely collapsed, and he fainted from the sky before he saw Ye Wuqi resisting his fighting spirit. And Ye Wuqiu was not intact at this time, I saw him constantly panting, but it could be seen that he was still in a good mood.

There was silence in the field, and all the soldiers of the Shenwu Battalion couldn't say a word with their mouths open, they never thought that their vassal king's personal strength could be so strong, and it was clear that they could defeat the latter in terms of fighting for longevity, which had to be said to be a kind of battle that broadened their horizons.

Ye Wuqi clapped his hands easily to indicate that it was done, and he turned to the other Shenwu Battalion soldiers and said: "If you are still unconvinced, if you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely accompany you to the end!" You have no one to clean you up, you really think you are the uncle, and you will give me my duty to obey the military order in the future, but anyone who violates the order will not be tolerated! ”

Although some people were still full of disdain, most of them obeyed the order and nodded very cooperatively, presumably this battle with Zhang Balong would spread ten to a hundred until three thousand people knew. It is also a good thing that there will be people who will add fuel to the fire in the process of preaching, if they are like a god in their minds, then no one will disrespect themselves, and no one will question their orders.

It's a good start to really take over this team. Although the mystery man told himself that the party was in danger that night, in its current form, the advice could only be put on the shelf, and its authenticity was up for debate.

Just when everyone was about to end, Zhang Balong suddenly woke up, he jumped up from the ground with a carp, and then shouted loudly: "Vassal King, how is it?" I am willing to lose the bet, and the throne will let me sit down and have a cool time! ”

But his crazy appearance was immediately interrupted by his companions, who carried him away directly, regardless of how he made trouble.

With this hand of deterrence, Ye Wuqi secretly observed, the habit of spitting among the soldiers of the Shenwu Battalion was indeed slowed down, and without this bad habit, the momentum of the entire team became extremely decent.

Just as the team was ready to go, the outpost suddenly turned back, and the torture Yan reported: "Report to your lordship, we encounter an unknown army marching ahead, and if we don't make a detour, we will inevitably collide with them head-on." ”

"What scale?"

"Lord Hui, about 10,000 people."

Army? Ye Wuxie's eyes immediately narrowed when he heard the news, now they are still in the area under the jurisdiction of the empire, and they are still not close to entering the realm of shaking light, and the troops they meet at this time are likely to be legions directly under the jurisdiction of the empire.

"Are there any other cases?"

Xing Yan was a little embarrassed and said: "My lord, please forgive me, we are new to the place of life, and we don't know anything about the number regulations of the Imperial Legion, so even if we see it, we can't say it." ”