At the same time as the warmth in Xuanyuan Hao's tent, Yue Zhen was furious in the camp of the Ping Territory, looking at Qi Yuezhao who was half-kneeling on the ground below, Yue Zhen really wanted to cut him with a knife.

"When facing the enemy, you are most afraid of pride, I have been telling you this sentence since the first day you worshiped under my door, and it has been five or six years now, but what about you, you have not grown at all!"

Yue Zhen looked at Qi Yuezhao and said coldly, "This time, has there been a lesson?"

"If it weren't for the man in Tsing Yi, I would have been able to catch that woman. Qi Yuezhao was still not convinced, and responded with a stiff neck.

"Smack"

Yue Jian shook his hand, and five bright red finger prints were mercilessly left on Qi Yuezhao's face.

"You're still quibbling, if it's not for you to be reckless, how can you wait for someone to come to help!" Yue Zhen looked at him with hatred, and scolded loudly, "More than a hundred people, grab a woman, and you didn't even bring back a single hair, you really lost the face of the Ping Territory!"

"Master, I..." Qi Yuezhao lowered her head, her eyes flashing with hatred, adding a hint of cruelty.

"Since you want to teach Xuanyuan Hao so much, then you will fight tomorrow. Yue Zhen looked at him, stood with his hands in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Life and death on the battlefield!"

This sentence has already revealed Yue Zhen's heart. He now vaguely felt that his life's prestige and military exploits would eventually be ruined in the hands of this unscrupulous man, and it was better to let him learn a long lesson than to be disobedient.

"The younger generation of the Ping Territory, you are also a master. The young man has been ambitious, and he has been complacent all these years, and he doesn't know the depths. Tomorrow will fight Xuanyuan Hao, I hope to teach you a lesson!"

Yue Zhen said, waved his hand, and motioned for Qi Yuezhao to retreat.

Qi Yuezhao rubbed his hot face, and secretly squeezed his fists, "Tomorrow I will definitely prove that I, Qi Yuezhao, am the head of the younger generation in the Ping Territory!"

"Alas..."Yue Zhen couldn't help but sigh as he looked at his departing figure. Unexpectedly, the silence of the past few years has made the young generation of the Ping Territory so short-sighted, it can be said that they are frogs at the bottom of the well, and Yelang is arrogant.

"This battle is probably the most terrifying battle in my life!" Yue Zhen's eyes trembled, and he kept shaking his head and sighing.

A glimpse of the whole leopard, Qi Yuezhao is like this, and the other young masters in the Naping Territory are no different. The future situation is the world of young people, and they are still old after all.

This night, Xuanyuan Hao quietly breathed in the tent, and did not see any panic in his heart. In the faint light, a golden spear stood against the sky, and Xuanyuan Hao looked at the dragon painting blade, his gaze was very calm.

Shi Mengyan limped in, and saw Xuanyuan Hao calming down, still thinking in his heart.

"Shizi, I..." Shi Mengyan called softly, and then swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

"Is there something wrong?" Xuanyuan Hao raised his eyes to look at her and asked calmly.

"No... It's nothing..."Shi Mengyan shook his head, and then didn't say a word.

"If Shizi knew that I was an undercover agent in the Ping Territory, would he still be so good to me?" Shi Mengyan asked himself secretly in his heart, and then shook his head again, "I... I don't want to deceive the son, but I..."

This kind of contradictory mind torments Shi Mengyan's heart all the time, and it can't be settled for a long, long time.

With this complicated mind, Shi Mengyan couldn't make a decision in the end.

This night is destined to be sleepless...

The next day, when Shi Mengyan woke up, Xuanyuan Hao had already begun to count troops, and at the same time, Yue Ji of the Ping Territory also came with a large army to call for battle.

The two armies faced each other, and the battle was immediately clear.

Xuanyuan Hao was dressed in golden armor, and the cold light of the dragon painting blade in his hand surged, and his eyes as sharp as a goshawk quietly stared at each other.

Xu Mo stood side by side with Xuanyuan Hao lightly, and his eyes were full of grandeur.

"Today, I want to let the Ping Territory know that I, Xuanyuan Hao, am not easy to mess with!" Xuanyuan Hao shouted loudly, kicked the dragon horse and rushed out of the camp first, and the dragon painting was like a heavenly soldier descending into the world.

"Senior Yue Zhen of the Ping Territory, please forgive Xuanyuan Hao for being rude today!" Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were like electricity, looking directly at Yue Zhen where the Chinese army was sitting in the Ping Territory, and his voice was loud, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky.

"Hahaha, the son of Zhenguo is worthy of his name, and Yue Zhen admires it so much. Yue Zhen laughed loudly, looked at Qi Yuezhao beside him, and nodded.

Qi Yuezhao immediately understood, and the horse rushed out of the front of the formation, dancing with a halberd in his hand, and his power was extraordinary.

"If you want to challenge my master, let me first comprehend the prestige of the prince of Zhenguo!"

"Is it that you hurt Yan'er?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at Qi Yuezhao, not shocked or angry, and asked very calmly.

"So what?" Qi Yuezhao looked at Xuanyuan Hao with disdain.

"If yes, then..."Xuanyuan Hao said, his calm eyes were suddenly full of murderous intent, and his left foot flew up from the dragon horse, "If you hurt Yan'er, then die!"

As soon as Xuanyuan Hao's voice fell, the Imperial Dragon Painting Blade had already broken through the air. Qi Yuezhao's complexion changed greatly, and the halberd in his hand was horizontal above his head, ready to take Xuanyuan Hao's attack.

"Bang...", the guns and halberds clashed, Qi Yuezhao's arm was numb by Xuanyuan Hao's strong force, and the tiger's mouth instantly cracked, bleeding blood. The body was also shaken off the horse with the strong force.

However, Qi Yuezhao is not an ordinary person after all, his body turned in the air, and he stood on the ground unharmed, but his face was already pale, and the hand holding the halberd was also a little trembling.

He often heard that Xuanyuan Hao's martial arts were strong and invincible, and he only thought that it was the ignorant people who were touting Xuanyuan Hao, but the moment he just fought, he felt how big the gap was between himself and the young man in front of him.

It can be called a world of difference, the judgment of cloud and mud!

"Hmph" made a successful move, Xuanyuan Hao didn't give Qi Yuezhao the slightest respite, and the dragon painting blade in his hand had already swept over.

Qi Yuezhao's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised the halberd in his hand to face the battle, but the move just now had already made him confused. Several rush attacks, all of them were forced into the disadvantage by Xuanyuan Hao, and they could only defend at all.

At the same time, two figures rushed out of the flat territory again. One is holding two swords, the other is holding two swords, and the two are attacking Xuanyuan Hao at the same time.

"Xuanyuan Haoxiu wants to hurt my brother's life, let me Luo Fan come to teach you!" The young man with the double knife shouted loudly, and flew up from his horse, and the knife in his left hand was thrown straight at Xuanyuan Hao.

"Then the three of them will come together!" In the face of the other party's coming to help, Xuanyuan Hao's face remained unchanged, and the dragon painting blade swirled in his hand, rushing, and picking, picking Luo Fan's knife away.

At the same time, the twin swords of another young man had already reached the back.

Xuanyuan Hao's figure turned, and the spear swept the ground and stirred up dust, forcing the young man back, and at the same time, the dragon painting blade stood up and stabbed straight towards the young man.

"Ding..."The young man with the two swords saw Xuanyuan Hao coming menacingly, and the two swords in his hands crossed to frame the rushing dragon painting blade.

"Look for death!" Xuanyuan Hao sneered, his strength was blessed by the spear god, and the two swords in the young man's hand instantly flew away.

"As a martial artist, you can't even hold your own weapon, waste!" Xuanyuan Hao looked at the man with disdain, the body of the gun was already close to his heart.

"Luo Chen, be careful!" Qi Yuezhao shouted, and the painting halberd instantly crossed in front of the young man, delivering a fatal blow for him at the moment.

At the same time, Luo Fan's double knives also fell from Xuanyuan Hao's back again.

"Sneak attack from behind, villain behavior!" Xuanyuan Hao sneered, and the dragon painting blade in his hand turned his back behind his back, blocking Luo Fan's knife.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Hao's right foot changed, shifting his position, avoiding Qi Yuezhao's attack, and the dragon painting blade swept through the air at the same time, sweeping towards Luo Fan.

"Bang..."The knives and guns fought, Luo Fan, like Qi Yuezhao, was shocked and his arm was numb, but he still held the knife in his hand tightly.

On the battlefield, fierce battles. Xuanyuan Hao was one against three, and his demeanor was calm, and everyone who watched it was surprised.

Yue Zhen looked closely at the four people shuttling on the battlefield, as if he had returned to the scene when he fought with Xuanyuan Hao's father, Xuanyuan Feng, many years ago.

"Even Xuanyuan Peak back then, at this age, there was no such majesty, Xuanyuan Hao really deserves his prestige, and there is no vanity under the fame!"

When Yue Ji was sighing, his gaze changed instantly, and the expression on his face became nervous.

On the battlefield, Xuanyuan Hao's imperial dragon painting was unstoppable, forcing Qi Yuezhao and the others to retreat at the same time, he jumped in the air and spun around, falling ten zhang away from Qi Yuezhao and the others.

At this time, Qi Yuezhao and the others were panting, and there were several more blood marks on their bodies, but Xuanyuan Hao on the opposite side was still light and unscathed.

"Click..."Xuanyuan Hao lifted the dragon painting blade in his hand and inserted it on the ground, and at the same time he was calm, and the air flow around him changed and emitted a faint golden light, and everyone vaguely heard the dragon's chant echoing in their ears.

"It's... Canglong Jue!" Yue Zhen's face changed greatly, and he immediately took out his bow and arrow to condense the internal force of his whole body, and was ready to attack.

Xuanyuan Hao was vigorous, dragging the sand and dust on the battlefield, condensing into a whirlwind around him.

"What is this?" Luo Fan was shocked, and the steel knife in his hand couldn't help but clench a little.

"His internal strength is so deep!" Qi Yuezhao was the same, his face was pale. Only now did he know that the difference between him and Xuanyuan Hao was not only martial arts, but also internal strength.

"Sitting in a well and watching the sky, the world is as big as a well!" Luo Chen sighed, and then said in a deep voice, "Let's deal with it together, be careful!"

"Okay" Qi Yuezhao nodded at the same time, and the weapons in their hands couldn't help but clench.

Just when the three of them were nervous, Xuanyuan Hao's eyes changed, and his hands were pushed out at the same time, and the energy was overwhelming.

"Canglong roaring sky!"

Canglong Jue, the family heirloom martial arts of the Xuanyuan family in the Golden City. It is purely based on palm technique, the former town king Xuanyuan Peak swept the world, and Canglong Jue contributed a lot.

"Fight!" Qi Yuezhao gritted her teeth, and rushed out of the painting halberd first, rushing towards the rushing energy. At the same time, the two brothers Luo Fan Luochen, one left and one right, also rushed out together.

"Poof...""Ahh Poof..."

The strength is abnormal, the front strength is sharp, and the back strength is even more majestic, and the three of Qi Yuezhao rushed to pieces, and at the same time, three blood arrows spurted out from the mouths of the three people.

"Ahem..."Qi Yuezhao and the three of them fell to the ground, still coughing up blood.

"Hmph, just by you, are you worthy of fighting with me Xuanyuan Hao?" Xuanyuan Hao made a move, slowly lifted the dragon painting edge, and walked slowly.

At the same time, the rear Zhenguo army shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky and shook the clouds, alarming the nine skies!

"The son of Zhenguo, unparalleled in the world!"

"The son of Zhenguo, unparalleled in the world!"

"The son of Zhenguo, unparalleled in the world!"

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Qi Yuezhao, and his eyes swelled with murderous aura.

At this time, the bow and arrow in Yue Zhen's hand also came out majestically after a thunderclap.

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Qi Yuezhao tightly, and the dragon painting blade stabbed straight out.

At this time, he suddenly felt a murderous aura, and Xuanyuan Hao looked up and saw a feather arrow shooting out.

Xuanyuan Hao stabbed the body of the spear in his hand, and with a turn of his figure, the dragon painting blade picked up the flying feather arrows.

"Bang..."The feather arrow landed, and the dust flew within three feet around it, which showed the depth of the internal strength of the person who made the shot, even Xuanyuan Hao had to look sideways.

"Retreat!" Yue Zhen shouted, and everyone around him only felt their eardrums stir, like thunder.

When Qi Yuezhao heard this, the three of them immediately dragged their injured bodies and rushed back.

Xuanyuan Hao held the dragon drawing edge, looked at Yue Ji in the distance and said loudly, "The revenge of killing my father, I don't share the sky, I am bound to perish!"

Yue Zhen heard Xuanyuan Hao's angry voice, and changed color slightly, although he saw Xuanyuan Hao performing the Canglong Technique, he still didn't expect Xuanyuan Hao's internal strength to be so deep.

But after all, Yue Zhen is a generation of famous generals, and he can't lose his momentum, and at the same time responded, "I am waiting for the prince at all times!"

"Hmph!" Xuanyuan Hao snorted coldly, stepped onto the dragon horse and looked at the army of the Ping Territory in front of him, and shouted for a long time, "Retreat!"

Everyone saw that Xuanyuan Hao had already won, and they wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue. But he didn't expect the prince to retire, but although all the sergeants had doubts, no one dared to disobey Xuanyuan Hao's order.

Suddenly, the Zhenguo army returned to its camp in an orderly manner under the command of Xu Moyin.

Yue Zhen watched Xuanyuan Hao retreat, knowing that his ambush had been recognized, and he retreated to the headquarters with a gloomy face.

The Zhenguo army was greatly boosted because of Xuanyuan Hao's divine might in the morning, and they all sharpened their troops and horses, ready to follow Xuanyuan Hao to kill. But Xu Moyin was not happy at all, because he had seen Xuanyuan Hao's majesty more than once, and he had already seen it.

What made him really unhappy was Yue Zhen's army, although the strength displayed by Yue Zhen today was not much different from theirs, but after all, this was a flat territory, and it was of great help to Yue Zhen and the others.

"The way of using soldiers, the time and place are favorable, we only occupy one person, and if it drags on, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to us!"

Liang Mengchen replied that he had ordered 10,000 soldiers and horses to come, and the leading general was Liang Zhentian. Xuanyuan Hao knew what Xu Moyin was worried about, and also responded in a low voice.

It turned out to be him, it seems that Liang Mengchen didn't have any good intentions in this aid. Xu Moyin smiled slightly, he may have guessed something about Liang Mengchen's thoughts.

"Jun Wuyan's side has already sent 10,000 soldiers and horses. Xuanyuan Hao nodded, and then looked at the map of the Ping Territory, "Moyin, they estimate that they will arrive in five days, we should arrange it." ”

"Don't worry, but..." Xu Moyin nodded, then looked at Xuanyuan Hao's partial account, and stopped talking.

Xuanyuan Hao glanced at Xu Moyin obliquely, and then said, "Moyin, between you and my brothers, just say anything." ”

"Okay" Xu Moyin nodded, and said the doubts in his heart, "In the past, when the son of the world was fighting, the smoke girl had never been so nervous, and this time in the battle of the Ping Territory, Mo Yin always felt that the smoke girl was a little abnormal. ”

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Hao raised his eyebrows and motioned for Xu Moyin to continue.

"Miss Smoke has been with the son for eight years, but none of us know her origins. There is always a feeling in silence, smoke girl, she..."

"Moyin..."Before Xu Moyin could finish speaking, Xuanyuan Hao interrupted him.

Xu Moyin looked at Xuanyuan Hao and didn't say any more.

"Moyin, I know you're doing it for my good, but I choose to believe Yan'er. Xuanyuan Hao looked at Lang Lang Qingyun above his head and said in a low voice, "No matter what her identity is, I don't blame her!"

Shi Mengyan, who was in the dark, heard the conversation between the two people, and a few crystal tears fell from his eyes.