In the spiritual world that is difficult to reach with the naked eye, two extremely powerful spiritual forces are entangled, they are like two peerless masters, fighting fiercely with invisible moves.

This was the most difficult and dangerous battle in Xu Haifeng's life, even in Wolong City, when Grandmaster Auburn wanted to take his surname, he still had the help of the two masters of Li Zhi and Xia Yajun.

However, at this moment, in the face of Cheng Xuanfeng, a veteran grandmaster who was three points stronger than Ao's original self-improvement, he was alone.

However, he was not afraid, his mind was immersed in a wonderful realm, whether it was momentum or understanding of the spiritual world, he was not inferior to this world-famous great master.

Cheng Xuanfeng sighed secretly, deep in his heart, he really didn't want to kill the rising star in front of him, at least for now, he was not willing.

Even with his Cheng Xuanfeng's self-confidence and arrogance, even with the Cheng family's decades of careful preparation, he did not dare to say that while dealing with the Huns, he could still draw any strength to deal with the Caesars.

Once Xu Haifeng dies here, the Black Flag Army under his command will not give up, I am afraid that at that time, Xu Haifeng's words to threaten him will be put into action.

Perhaps the only difference is that the general who led the Black Flag Army was not Xu Haifeng, but Jiang Kongming, who had the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods.

Ever since he saw the Zhuge Divine Crossbow created by Jiang Kongming, he was very suspicious of this person in his heart, and if he thought of all kinds of rumors about him, he would not dare to have the slightest contempt.

This person acts without taboos and unscrupulous means, and in addition to Xu Haifeng in the Black Flag Army, he respects this person. Only he can mobilize the Black Flag Army in Xu Haifeng's absence. And the only object of his allegiance is Xu Haifeng.

Perhaps, this person is a more terrifying character than Xu Haifeng.

Once the Black Flag Army left Wolong City, it would represent the complete collapse of the western defense line, and the Caesar army would be overwhelmed and enter the hinterland of the Han Dynasty without hindrance.

The Western Aquila Legion is certainly a lion in a hundred battles, but they are not a Black Flag Army after all, and it is impossible for them to create a miracle of one as ten.

The hidden power of the Cheng family is not as simple as it seems, in the past few decades, with their strong economic strength, they have organized a huge army, and they have been in battle for a long time.

The barbarians on the high mountains and the pirates in the ocean are their training opponents, although they still lack the experience of large-scale combat, but as long as they have Gu Dao Beard, a genius commander who is rare in a thousand years, they will be able to make up for this deficiency to the greatest extent.

So he was confident that he would be able to defeat the Huns, recover the mountains and rivers, and be able to expel Caesar.

However, if the Black Flag Army intervenes at this time, all these ambitions will be the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

Even if the Cheng family can successfully defeat the Black Flag Army, which was evaluated as invincible by Gu Daofu, it is bound to suffer heavy losses, and once they face the fierce Huns and the recuperated Caesars, they don't have to fight, and they know what the consequences will be.

I'm afraid that at that time, it will no longer be the Han people who will gallop on the territory of the Han Dynasty, but the miscellaneous of these foreign races.

His purpose was to exterminate the Liu family, not the Han family.

In order to achieve this goal, the decisive battle with the Huns was inevitable, and this fact was not only known to him, but also to the Huns and Caesars who had reached an agreement with him.

The Han and Xiongnu were two irreconcilable peoples, and the centuries-old staggered borders caused countless frictions and disputes between the two sides, resulting in endless hatred.

No matter how great and strong the strength of the individual is, it cannot erase this grievance and grievance engraved on the national brand.

Cheng Xuanfeng can lead the family, in order to achieve his own goals, and collude with the Xiongnu and use Caesar. However, if he wants to push his nation into the endless abyss with his own hands, he can't do it yet, and he can't do it.

Because he has always been a Han man, a pure Han man, an orthodox Han man who is proud of his own nation.

Xu Haifeng is where righteousness lies, and there is no way back.

But he still has a choice, because he is a strong man.

This weather-beaten old man, there was finally a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Hiss......" The simple and unbroken divine sword drew a graceful arc and stabbed towards Cheng Xuanfeng.

Although he didn't know why Cheng Xuanfeng's momentum suddenly weakened, Xu Haifeng, who was in the game, clearly sensed that the other party was suspicious. If you don't do it now, when will you stay?

His sword is not the slightest bit fancy, a sword is a sword, a front stab is a front stab, and he has condensed all his strength and energy into this sword. If Li Yanbo saw this sword with his own eyes, he would definitely be surprised, because this was simply a weapon version of the giant spirit palm.

He has been able to touch the bypass and use it flexibly.

With such a powerful and powerful sword, even an ordinary person here can clearly feel the direction of this sword.

Dealing with a top master at the level of a great grandmaster like Cheng Xuanfeng, any trick would be useless, and only by concentrating all his strength in one point could he be injured or even defeated.

Cheng Xuanfeng's heart froze, he had already sensed that this sword not only condensed Xu Haifeng's whole body strength, but also his powerful spiritual power that was almost comparable to himself, and it was also accompanied by this fatal sword rushing towards him.

Whether it is the material world or the spiritual world, Xu Haifeng has no reservations.

It is better to be broken than to be complete, and only by putting it to death can there be a glimmer of life.

Xiang Ming walked out of the palace, nodded to Fang Lingde, and said, "Second uncle, the little nephew takes the first step." ”

Fang Lingde held his hand tightly and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Reinforcements, please." Xiang Ming replied, jumped high, stood on top of a private house, raised his eyes, recognized the direction, and he drove at full speed, galloping with all his might.

After running for a while, his eyes flashed, and then the wind sounded loudly in his ears, and he stopped in shock, but found that there was nothing unusual in the air, turned his head to look back, and a black spot had disappeared from sight.

Suddenly feeling something strange on his head, he turned to the side slightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a black cloth fell into his hand.

He looked at the long cloth bag in his hand, which was broken into pieces, and only felt extremely familiar, and he thought about it in his heart, showing a pleased smile. However, instead of stopping, he accelerated and disappeared in a moment.

Cheng Xuanfeng condensed, one of his palms seemed to be lifted slowly and quickly, and the strength of his whole body was mentioned in an instant, and he greeted it without any tricks.

"Boom ......" The sword palms intersected, and there was a low sound.

Xu Haifeng was like thunder, and his body flew back upside down.

Cheng Xuanfeng suffered because he didn't gather the strength of his whole body, and the slightest distraction just now made him attack in a hurry, neither his spiritual strength nor his skill was in the best state.

For him, this is simply an unforgivable mistake, if he is replaced by a master of the same level, that moment is enough to seriously injure him.

Fortunately, Xu Haifeng has only just entered the realm of the grandmaster, and his cultivation is still a distance away from Cheng Xuanfeng, who has dominated the world for decades.

It's just that his spiritual strength is so strong that it is obviously above the level, and under the sudden attack, Grandmaster Cheng also suffered a lot.

Cheng Xuanfeng frowned, the green tendons on his temples burst out, and with his cultivation at this time, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice in his heart.

Playing with a master of the grandmaster level, he still dares to have scruples and desertion, what is the difference between that and seeking his own death.

Xu Haifeng landed with both feet, and immediately took off into the air with his strength, and pounced again, Jing Xinjue's continuous combat ability was unparalleled in the world, and between his retreat and advance, he had almost once again condensed a majestic momentum that was not inferior to Fang Cai's full force.

Cheng Xuanfeng sighed secretly, took a deep breath, and the true qi in his body was endless, like the waves of the angry sea, covering layer by layer. In an instant, he had already completed nine turns in his body.

The Yangtze River has three stacked waves, and one wave is higher than the other.

Compared with Cheng Yingtao, his set of three-fold waves of the Yangtze River is the real one, the turbulent waves that can destroy everything in the world.

In an instant, just a moment of effort, nine turns have been accomplished.

Cheng Xuanfeng was ruthless in his shot, and the three stacks of waves of the Yangtze River, which had condensed the Nine Revolutions of Xuangong, blasted out with all his might.

Xu Haifeng's body slowed down strangely in mid-air.

The space around him seemed to suddenly turn into an endless ocean, and the tsunami was pressing down on him with all his might.

Xu Haifeng is like a carp swimming against the current, constantly moving forward, every time he advances, his skills are consumed, and his spirit is tired.

However, his figure was so stable, so strong, and so persistent from beginning to end, and he never gave up, no matter how many obstacles were in front of him, no matter how many dangers stood in front of him.

He knows but is not afraid, and he will never give up.

Only when a fish leaps over the dragon gate can it be reborn and incarnate as a dragon, so that it can defy the world and soar above the nine heavens.

The Immortal Divine Sword in his hand finally split through the countless waves of qi in front of him and stabbed Cheng Xuanfeng's chest.

With a bang, Xu Haifeng flew back again.

Only this time, he was exhausted. Fang Cai's sword had already drained the only trace of internal strength in his body, and he stood here, although he could not stand upright, but he was already weak.

Cheng Xuanfeng slowly lowered his head, the white clothes on his chest were shattered, and a trace of blood seeped out of it.

"Thirty years...... The old man was injured for the first time. What a hero from ancient times. Cheng Xuanfeng sighed.

Xu Haifeng smiled dumbly, and was about to answer, when he suddenly realized something and looked up.

Almost at the same time, Cheng Xuanfeng's eyes also turned in the same direction.

A tall figure descended from the sky, his face was grim, his momentum soared into the sky, and he was holding an extremely rare outer door weapon, the crescent shovel.

It is the only grandmaster-level master in the Black Flag Army except for Xu Haifeng, Li Mingtang, who once came back from the dead.

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