Between life and death, there is a great terror?.? 'Ordinary people's words, at this point, eight or nine times out of ten, can only wait to be killed. However, if you are a patron of destiny with great luck, you can seize this moment of opportunity and create a miracle!

In an instant, Yan Fulong suddenly roared angrily, bursting out with surging energy. The left hand pointed into a sword, and roared wildly: "Prison cow slash, kill!" A sword stabbed out, and the sword qi condensed into a divine beast that looked like a dragon and not a dragon, and shot into the sky.

The sword qi is strong, and it is shocking. "Po~" The sound of the explosion was earth-shattering and deafening. Under the huge backlash, the two figures separated.

Yunjun couldn't stand on the city wall, and was shocked back to the city. Seven or eight steps back in succession. The right palm was pierced by the sword qi, and the blood flowed like an infusion, exposing the white bones of Sensen. Obviously, his hand has been scrapped.

Over there, Yan Fulong still remained on the city wall. His face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a large canopy of red blood. But he didn't bother to look at his injuries at all, just raised his hands in disbelief, turned them over and over, and looked endlessly.

Suddenly, Yan Fulong shouted in ecstasy: "Transform reality into reality, the essence of martial intent......! I...... I actually broke through the limit and reached the realm of the Great Grandmaster?hahaha, haha, I am the Great Grandmaster, hahaha~" In extreme ecstasy, I couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh loudly.

Half a good point. Yan Fulong has indeed been promoted to the Great Grandmaster powerhouse. His talent is already excellent, and he has great luck, and he has a special destiny. As the saying goes, "Jin Lin is a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds". Xiao Sheng, the fourteenth prince, is Yan Fulong's Fengyun.

Since Yan Fulong was accepted as a subordinate, Xiao Sheng has regarded him and Wang Xuan as his foundation. During this time, Xiao Sheng has been providing a steady stream of various elixirs. Random gestures in the hands and random strokes in the mouths are all subtle realms that the two of them could not even dream of in the past. Unconsciously, the potential of both of them has been accumulated extremely deep, as long as they encounter the right opportunity, break through the limit, and become a great grandmaster, it is simply a matter of course?.? `

Yun Junshou is the best opportunity. Under his palm, even if Yan Fulong didn't want to improve his realm, it was impossible.

Under the ecstasy, Yan Fulong's spirits were greatly boosted. With a grasp of his right hand, he grabbed the Night Rain Sword back into his palm, slashed it twice with the sword, and shouted violently: "Surnamed Yun, you want to buckle your hat, splash dirty water, and kill me on trumped-up charges?

Yun Junshou trembled all over, his eyebrows were filled with anger, trembling all over, and for a while, he was in a mess, and he didn't know what to do.

If you want to continue to fight again, Yan Fulong has just broken through the realm, and his spirit is in full swing. It would be unwise to challenge him at this time, and there is no certainty. But if you want to talk about the war and withdraw the troops...... Where does this make Yun Junshou's face go? Even if he doesn't talk about face, he can't explain it to the above.

In an instant, Yun Junshou's eyes shone fiercely, and the killing intent was great. Apparently, he had already made up his mind. No matter what, we must continue to fight.

"The young boy who has not dried up has improved his cultivation a little, but he is so arrogant and arrogant? This official will let you see what a real great master and strong man are. ”

Taking a deep breath, Yun Junshou jumped up, straight up to the sky, condescending, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, swooping sharply. Together, the palms evolved into a sky full of cloud shadows, and fiercely covered Yan Fulong, killing extremely crazy.

"Extreme 12 Success. The clouds are uncertain, the first type is spraying clouds and spitting fog, the second type is soaring clouds and driving fog, and the third type is gloomy and bleak...... The twenty-eighth style is passing by. Kill, kill, kill as much as you like for this official!"

Regardless of this blow, he will be greatly damaged. Even if we can win, it will only end badly. Yun Junshou actually used all the twenty-eight moves of Yun Trace's uncertain palm in one breath. In an instant, thousands of soldiers were stunned above and below the city wall. So much so that he trembled and sweated like pulp. Like falling into an ice cave, the cold goes to the bone marrow!

In the face of the killing move, Yan Fulong was full of spirit, without the slightest fear of retreating. He held aloft the Night Rain Sword, his luck was lifted, and his sword aura soared into the sky. At the same time, it conjured up the shape of a nine-headed divine beast that looked like a dragon and a non-dragon, hovering around his body, flying up and down endlessly. The scene is also a spectacle and majestic.

Yanshan eighteen slashes, this set of absolute credits is divided into five realms. The first layer of six moves, called the six dragon changes. The second layer of nine moves, called the Nine Dragons Kill. The third layer of the Golden Dragon, the fourth layer of the Divine Dragon, and the fifth layer of the Heavenly Dragon. Layer by layer, the power is getting stronger and stronger, and the requirements for the cultivation of the warrior itself are getting higher and higher.

Before, Yan Fulong was only in the realm of a grandmaster, so no matter how hard he tried, he could only cultivate until the sixth move, Ying Long, and he couldn't move forward. But now, he has broken through the limit and entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster, so from the seventh move to the fifteenth trick of the Cow Slash to the fifteenth move, he can already use it in one go.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Yan Fulong's sword was one, and he soared. took the initiative to meet the Yunjun guard, and shouted loudly: "Yanshan eighteen slashes, the dragon gives birth to nine sons, each with magical powers." Ninety-nine to one, the emperor is supreme, kill!" The nine dragon beasts were fused into the sword momentum at the same time, condensing into a tornado wind, and bravely rushing to kill.

Two extreme moves, rushing against each other. Both sides are like crazy, fighting to the death with all their might. But seeing the shadow of the dragon in the palm of the clouds, they poured into each other and invaded each other, and each did not give in to each other. In just a few breaths, the two sides have exchanged more than a thousand blows. The sword moves of both sides have come to an end. Coincidentally, they gathered the last remnant and brazenly exploded the ultimate blow.

"Boom~"

The two figures were separated again. Yun Junshou was covered in scars, and he couldn't count how many swords he had been hit and turned into a bloody man. He flew backwards and slammed into an arc in mid-air, and then "Boom~" fell heavily to the ground, his eyes closed, and he had fainted.

On the other side, although Yan Fulong was also struck by dozens of palms, there were palm prints and depressions in many places on his body, and his injuries were also extremely serious. But he was still able to stand tall with incomparably tenacious willpower. There is no doubt that the final winner of this battle is him, Yan Fulong!

Above and below the city, there was silence. Everyone (except Xiao Sheng) was stunned, and they turned their eyes to Yan Fulong, feeling in a trance, as if in a dream. Who would have imagined that a dignified four-rank county guard would be defeated miserably under the hands of a mere eight-rank county lieutenant?

In an instant, a feeling of blood boiling also emerged in the chests of tens of thousands of Wuchuan New Army. Everyone was in high spirits and morale was boosted. On the contrary, the thousands of dragon horse cavalry under the city kept their mouths shut and did not say a word. Moreover, no one got off the horse to rescue Yun Junshou. The atmosphere was eerily silent.

"Hey, hey, hum, hehe~~"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from among the dragoon cavalry. Before the laughter could be heard, a cavalryman rode out of the crowd, reached out and took off his helmet, and threw it away at will. Immediately, the true face of this person's Lushan was completely exposed to the eyes of everyone at the scene.

Almost no one knew who the cavalry really was. There is only one exception, and that is the Fourteenth Prince: Xiao Sheng. When he saw the true face of this person, Xiao Sheng immediately understood.

Why was it that a fourth-rank official in Yunjun Shou could actually form a dragon horse cavalry army worth an astronomical amount of money? Why could there be so many grandmasters and masters around him? Why did Yun Jun Shou refuse to avoid the edge for the time being, and insisted on fighting to the end, knowing that Yan Fulong was at his peak? Why did the dragon horse cavalry around him not even look at him when he saw that Yun Junshou was seriously injured and defeated?

The answer to all these questions lies in the man who has now come out of the crowd. He is none other than the second prince of the Dahao Dynasty, who was appointed as the general manager of the Northern Xinjiang March, nicknamed "Prince Chu": Xiao Pleiades.

This veritable and priceless dragon horse cavalry army belongs to the second prince at all. Those grandmasters are also subordinates of the second prince. Yun Junshou must fight to the end, just because in front of the second prince, Yun Junshou is not allowed to evade at all. If he dares to avoid the battle, the end will definitely be a hundred times worse than the defeat. And since Yun Junshou is not the master of the Dragon Horse Cavalry, it is logical that after he was seriously injured and defeated, he ended up being ignored.

Therefore, the one who really wants to come over this time to fight for merit is not Yun Junshou, but the second prince himself. As the commander of the march in northern Xinjiang, he was defeated and fled, resulting in the destruction of Suigui and Jiuye counties, and thousands of Dahao people were tragically ravaged by thieves. So that the family was ruined and fell into dire straits. No matter what the unavoidable reason is, according to Dahao's statutes, this is an unpardonable felony!

Although, the law is nothing more than human feelings. As the queen's concubine, the second prince has a noble status and status. Even if a sin has been committed. As long as the queen doesn't speak, no one can do anything with the second prince. But for the reputation of the second prince, it is a big stain. In serious terms, it will cause him to lose the possibility of ascending the throne as emperor.

So no matter what, the second prince must also do something to make up for his mistakes. If you can kill a few of the military guards of the fierce ancient thieves and present them to the Luojing Imperial Court, then at least you can offset the merits.

In fact, the second prince had already killed the first of the ten major military protectors of the Menggu Kingdom. It's a pity that he was immediately defeated by the Blue Wolf King of the Golden Horde Country, and he had to desperately fight for his way to escape. The corpse of the Great Army Protector, of course, was also lost.

Now I heard that outside Wuchuan County, the corpses of the left and right military guards were actually hung, and the second prince, who was anxious to save face, of course couldn't bear it and wanted to snatch it.

Of course, the second prince still wants to have a face after all. A dignified son, he went to compete with an eight-grade county lieutenant, this kind of thing, he was embarrassed to do it openly. That's why Yun Junshou came forward. But now, since Yunjun Shou was defeated, the second prince had no choice but to come forward by himself.

"Yan Fulong, Yan Shan's Eighteen Slashes, Hmph, bold fanatic! The dragon is the incarnation of the Son of Heaven, and you dare to surrender and kill in vain?

The second prince's face was pale, and he shouted fiercely: "Yan Fulong, let you have a good look today, what is a real dragon!"