Although in the real world, "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow" can only kill the opponent's body, but it is helpless against the soul, but now it is in the consciousness space, so there is no such obstacle.

"No ——"

Qin Lei let out a terrible wail. In the face of such a violent offensive, he had no way to deal with it. In desperation, he raised the wide battle axe to protect Zhou's body.

However, it was all in vain.

As soon as the furious spark came into contact with the heavy armor, it instantly burned wildly. A moment later, Qin Lei's body was completely enveloped in flames.

Long Haotian raised his head and looked at the strong man in the palace. Although there was no way to see his face clearly, Long Haotian could feel the fluctuations in his heart at this moment.

I saw that he was holding the gold bottle in his hand, shaking it slightly, turning the wine glass with his thumb and index finger from time to time, but he never tasted the wine in the cup, until Qin Lei's body completely turned into green smoke and disappeared.

"Such as ...... Huh?"

Long Haotian was just about to speak, when suddenly, he felt two angry eyes from the crowd shooting towards him.

"Who!"

Long Haotian turned his head away, his gaze coming from the Eastern camp. His gaze swept over each of the generals in turn, and finally landed on the one in the middle.

"This person's status is really extraordinary!" Long Haotian muttered.

Both in terms of position and the armor he was wearing, this person was very different from the generals around him. There is a strong aura in him, which makes the people around him unconsciously obey.

Seeing Long Haotian's gaze staring at him, the hand holding the blade tightened unconsciously, and the armor on his body made a loud sound. Seeing this, the surrounding generals all lowered their heads slightly, as if they did not dare to look up at the majesty of this general.

"Heh! interesting!" the powerhouse in the void seemed to come back to his senses, and said to the general, "I almost forgot about you." This young man can be regarded as a bad breath for you, why? You still can't let go of the pathetic stubbornness in your heart?"

"Evil anger?sad stubbornness?" Long Haotian didn't understand the meaning of the strong man for a while.

The general did not answer, but raised his blade and slammed it into the ground, a powerful force spreading from his body.

"Okay!" the strong man said as he touched the chess pieces one by one with his fingers, and finally landed on the chess pieces that symbolized the general, and then said to Long Haotian, "It seems that there are people other than me who are unwilling to let you leave." In that case, you can play with him again!How about it?"

"Is he unwilling to let me go, or are you unwilling?" Long Haotian asked coldly, but at this moment, he felt that the general's fighting intent towards him became stronger and stronger, which made Long Haotian's heart feel extremely surprised. When did you offend such a character?

"To be fair, I don't want you to leave. The strong man put down his glass and stood up, coming to the edge of the palace, "It's just that I don't want to be too reluctant for a genius like you." So so be it, you fight with him again, and if you win, I'll let you go." But if you lose, then you can only stay here and become a pawn of mine forever. How?"

"It seems that I don't have any choice!" Long Haotian said lightly, and then pointed to the general, "In that case, then let the horse come!"

"Let's go!" the strong man shouted, and saw that the chess piece in the middle automatically moved in the direction of Long Haotian. With the rumbling roar of the earth, a moment later, a warrior with a height of five meters and five stood impressively in front of Long Haotian.

"Come on!" Long Haotian didn't want to waste time, made a gesture of please, and prepared to attack the general directly.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, I saw that the general raised the war lance in his hand, and then a stream of pure yang heat came out of his palm. A moment later, the entire lance radiated a blazing light.

"Huh, this feeling is so familiar!" Long Haotian said secretly, but before he could come back to his senses, the man had already raised his war lance and stabbed at Long Haotian's front heart.

"Blazing Lance!" Long Haotian was startled, this feeling was too familiar to him. To this day, Long Haotian still remembers Yan Meng's blazing lance, and still remembers the battle with Yan Meng in Chiyan Villa.

At this moment, seeing that the war lance stabbed at him, Long Haotian did not take the blow with his bare hands, but flashed to the side. With a violent roar, a large pit appeared above the square where he was standing.

"Who the hell are you!" Long Haotian asked, "Why do you know the Yan family's martial arts!"

The warlord didn't speak, as if he understood that being a pawn was just a tool. Speak, that is the right of the chess player.

"Do you want to know who he is?" the powerhouse in the palace smiled faintly, "Then you can use the Yan family's martial arts to compete with him, maybe you will figure it out!"

"Is it really from the Yan family?" Long Haotian said darkly.

At the same time, at this moment, recalling the words of the strong man, and then thinking of the strange behavior of the general in front of him before, Long Haotian seemed to have captured something in his mind, but he didn't dare to confirm it too much for a while.

"Let me see who you really are!"

After that, Long Haotian ran Zhou Tian, and in an instant, a stream of pure yang heat erupted from him.

The general felt the aura on Long Haotian's body, and his killing intent was immediately great, and at the same time, his whole body trembled violently. Just watched him slowly raise the war lance, the tip of the lance pointed directly at the tip of Long Haotian's nose, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Who is it?"

He hadn't spoken for a long time, so that the lonely soul who had been enslaved for a long time couldn't speak very well at this moment.

"In Xia Long Haotian, grandfather Long Shan, father Long Qing, are all retainers of the Yan family! Long Haotian replied truthfully, while carefully observing the man's reaction and confirming his inner conjecture.

"Longshan, Longqing......" The general pronounced the name twice, and finally shook his head indifferently, "I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it!"

"Who are you?" Long Haotian asked rhetorically.

"Who am I?Who am I?heh! That's a good question!Who am I?," the general shouted to the sky, "Who am I!"

"Whoosh!"

Without any warning, suddenly, this warrior raised his blazing lance and stabbed at Long Haotian again. However, this time Long Haotian did not flinch, but lightly turned to one side of the war lance, and then closed his five fingers and turned into a hand knife, slamming towards the shaft of the war lance.

Now in the real world, Long Haotian's "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow" has been cultivated to an extremely high level. In particular, the first type of "Chilling Wind Folding Willows" has been consolidated in the realm of transformation for a long time. Even though the strength of the battle lance in the general's hand was far superior to Qin Lei's battle axe, it was still difficult to resist the incomparable sharp aura contained in this blow.

Listening to a crisp "click", the war lance with a diameter of two feet was cut in two by Long Haotian's palm. The tip of the lance slanted into the ground, and the general looked at the remnants of the soldier in his hand with incredulous eyes.

"Rin...... Wind...... Fold...... Willow!"

Just now, because of the distance, he still somewhat doubted whether he was really wrong. But now that they were close at hand, the general was completely convinced that he was not mistaken. Then his voice trembled even more. And when he looked at Long Haotian again, his eyes were full of anger and killing intent.

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(End of chapter)