"Little Martial King, shrimp soldier and crab general?"

Hearing Ying Hao's unashamed words, the faces of the Fire Lion King and the Green Snake King suddenly couldn't help but become strange.

As a martial king-level powerhouse, no matter where he is, he has a considerable identity and status!

But the tone of this Great Qin Ninth Prince is inevitably a little too big, right?

The powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of Martial Arts is called the Little Martial King!

The 12,000 ace army is called the shrimp soldier crab general, and this breath is really too big!

I don't know, I'm afraid that I still think that this Ninth Prince of Great Qin is some kind of peerless genius, a demon-level person who can compete with Fusu, the eldest son of Great Qin!

But in fact, this Ying Hao is just a small martial arts sect, although he seems to have awakened his physique, but in front of the martial king, I'm afraid he is still vulnerable!

I didn't expect the tone to be so big!

"I knew that the Win clan was free, but if I didn't have the strength to dare to be so arrogant, it would be a bit stupid!"

The Fire Lion King's eyes suddenly couldn't help but rise with killing intent, as a martial king-level powerhouse,

When did he ever be called a little martial king, and he was called like this by a waste prince who only had the realm of martial arts!

"Fire Lion King, stop talking nonsense, take them down quickly!"

In the clouds, the urging voice of the Black Tiger King was suddenly heard!

"Ying Hao, you should die!"

The Fire Lion King was no longer polite at this moment, and the true qi of the Martial King level surged out overwhelmingly, transforming into a huge palm that was thousands of feet long.

Qianzhang's palm slapped downward from the sky, like a mosquito, as if he was going to slap Ying Hao directly to death on this grassland!

The combat power of the Martial King level is so terrifying, even if the Fire Lion King does not use his true skills at this moment,

It was just a casual move, and it suddenly made many of the five thousand Xiliang Legions on the grassland look desperate.

A blow at the level of a martial king is not something that these martial artists can compete with at all!

Even the ten Great Qin Wuhou who led the five thousand Liangzhou legions were all a little desperate at this moment,

General Li Xin was stopped by the Black Tiger King and the three of them at this moment, and he was powerless to rescue him at all!

With just these martial marquis, they are not the opponents of the martial king at all!

But even so, these ten Great Qin Martial Marquis are still doing their best at this moment!

A series of swords and sword shadows the size of a hundred zhang, under the control of these Qin army and martial marquis, suddenly took shape!

Although they knew that they were invincible, they were cowardly before they fought, and it was never the demeanor of their Qin army, even if they died, they would die in battle!

"Old Qin, the mighty wind, the blood does not drain, and there is no truce to die!"

Driven by these ten Great Qin Wuhous, these five thousand soldiers of the Liangzhou Legion also sang the Great Qin Army Song one by one at this moment!

Blood does not drain, death does not ceas, this is the fighting spirit and bloodiness in the bones of the Great Qin people!

"It's a little bloody, but so what?"

The Fire Lion King sneered for a moment, and the thousand-zhang giant palm suddenly slapped down horizontally,

For the attacks unleashed by these Great Qin Wuhous, the Fire Lion King didn't pay attention to it at all,

Although it was just a casual blow, the strength of his fourth-rank martial king, even if it was just a casual blow, was not at all something that these martial marquis could compete with!

Under the Martial King, all are ants, this is no joke, just a few Wuhou join forces, and want to fight against the power of the Martial King, that is even more of a fool's dream!

King-level power, only king-level can deal with it!

And at this moment, Ying Feng and his two thousand dragon legions have been killed several miles away,

The four thousand Fire Lion Legion and the four thousand Green Snake Legion chased after him, but Ying Feng was not in a hurry, because he had a way to get rid of the pursuit of the eight thousand Hun Legion behind him!

Even with the Fire Lion King's move, Ying Feng couldn't help but look back!

I just saw the fire lion king's thousand-foot giant palm, which was slapping downward, and in the center of the palm was Ying Hao,

At this moment, Ying Hao seemed to be scared stupid, and stood in place in a daze.

Looking up at this thousand-foot giant palm in mid-air, I forgot to react for a while!

"Hehe, Ying Hao, fight with me, you are still very early, this time I will see with my own eyes how you died on this grassland!"

Seeing such a scene, Ying Feng didn't have any worries in his heart, but sneered,

Since leaving the city, Ying Feng has imagined this kind of scene many times, and now, when he finally saw this scene happening, Ying Feng finally breathed a bad breath!

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And at this moment, on the grassland, the Fire Lion King's thousand-zhang giant palm suddenly pressed down!

The hundred-zhang sword light and sword shadow condensed by the ten Great Qin Wuhou gathered all their strength, and under this thousand-zhang giant palm, they suddenly collapsed one after another!

Although there is only a big realm gap between Wuhou and Wuwang, the strength of the two sides is not in the same dimension at all!

"Damn!"

Ten hundred zhang long sword light and sword shadows were broken, and these Great Qin Wuhou suddenly showed unwillingness at this moment, they had indeed done their best, but the gap in strength was still too big!

Seeing that this thousand-zhang giant palm is only a hundred zhang away from them, if they really wait for the thousand-zhang giant palm to fall completely, I am afraid that these seven thousand legions will suffer heavy casualties!

At this moment, there are even many people who have a faint regret in their hearts, if they had known that this was the case,

It's better to retreat at the same speed as Childe Win the wind just now, maybe you can find a way to live!

The soldiers of the Qin army are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that death is worthless.

And at this moment, King Wu made a move, even if these Qin soldiers died on the grassland, they would die in vain!

However, at this critical moment, everyone could only hear that Gongzi Yinghao's faint voice sounded!

"What about the Martial King, the power of the military soul, the dragon fights in the wild, break it for me!"

Under Ying Hao's calm and powerful voice, I saw the two thousand iron horsemen beside Gongzi Ying Hao, all of a sudden, neatly arranged, and in the face of this huge length, no one showed fear on their faces!

On the contrary, a faint power of qi and blood emerged from the body of each iron horseman, and the power of qi and blood of the two thousand iron riders condensed together, forming a majestic cloud of qi and blood in an instant!

And with the injection of Ying Hao's true qi, in this blood-colored cloud, a terrifying dragon groan suddenly came!

Roar!

In an instant, in the blood-colored clouds, a blood-colored war dragon suddenly rose into the sky!

The blood-colored war dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, but it was fearless in the face of this thousand-foot giant palm!

The blood-colored dragon claws suddenly tore forward wildly, and the seemingly indestructible huge palm print of the Fire Lion King was directly torn apart by this blood-colored war dragon!

The palm of the Fire Lion King Martial King level was easily cracked by Gongzi Yinghao at this moment!

At this moment, these ten Great Qin Wuhous, as well as the five thousand Liangzhou Army soldiers, couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

A palm that the ten of them couldn't crack with all their might, and it disappeared like this at this moment?

Everyone couldn't help but look up at Ying Hao for a while,

I saw that Gongzi Yinghao was still plain at the moment, with an innate nobility and self-confidence!

Under the arch guard of two thousand iron horsemen, it seems to be more and more radiant at this moment!

And above Gongzi Yinghao's head, a blood-colored war dragon with a huge size of thousands of feet is slowly stretching his body at this moment.

Jiaolong's body is nine plates, four claws and four phases, five fingers and five poles, the dragon's horns are facing the sky, and the whole body exudes endless terrifying battle intent!