"Zichen, are you sure you can beat him?" asked Su Yichen quietly.

"I'm not sure, I can't perceive his cultivation realm, but it's definitely above me!"

Tang Zichen's face was solemn, and her words also made Su Yichen's face ugly, I thought that in this Qin Kingdom, except for King Qin, no one was Tang Zichen's opponent, but I didn't expect that this Ge Hong's cultivation was still above Tang Zichen.

"Su Yichen, the cultivation of this woman beside you is only the sixth layer of Yuanying, and the cultivation of this general is already the seventh layer of Yuanying. Ge Hong said.

Ge Jie also said at this time: "Su Yichen, this son can give you a chance, you now waste your hands, and kneel down and beg for mercy, this son will let you go." ”

"Your Highness, don't worry, although his realm is one level higher than mine, but when you start to do it, it is not necessarily who is stronger or weaker!"

Su Yichen nodded after hearing this, but he thought that Zhao Yun could appear quickly, and with Zhao Yun's ninth-level realm, he could easily defeat Ge Hong.

"Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun, you should show up soon!"

"Su Yichen, Jie'er's words are General Ben's words, as long as you waste your hands and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, General Ben will let you go, otherwise, today, you will set foot in the Eight Princes' Mansion!" Ge Hong said viciously.

It is naturally impossible to make Su Yichen kneel and beg for mercy, now he can only delay as much as possible, as long as Zhao Yun arrives, Ge Hong will not be afraid.

"Zichen, you go to fight, don't fight hard, just delay as much as possible, and soon there will be strong people to help us!"

Su Yichen explained, Tang Zichen nodded after listening to it, indicating that she understood, and she was convinced of Su Yichen's words.

"Ge Hong, do you dare to go with me to fight in the air!"

Tang Zichen exuded the momentum of his body and looked at Ge Hong on horseback.

"Why don't you dare, General Ben will clean you up first, and then settle accounts with this waste. ”

After finishing speaking, he got up and flew into the air, Tang Zichen did not hesitate, and also flew up.

The two came to mid-air, no nonsense, and instantly fought together.

The purple light around Tang Zichen shone, and bursts of yellow light rose on Ge Hong's body.

Both of them had reached their peak momentum, and with each collision, energy spread from the two of them to the surroundings, but in the air, these energies did not cause any damage.

Looking at the two people fighting in the air, Su Yichen was very nervous in his heart, although Tang Zichen had cultivated to the sixth layer of Yuanying, he was not walking the way of fighting, but Ge Hong was the opposite, he had entered the army since he was a teenager, and he had experienced hundreds of battles in his life.

When Tang Zichen fought Ge Hong again, she was obviously at a disadvantage, but she kept in mind what Su Yichen explained, don't fight hard, just delay time.

Ge Hong also discovered Tang Zichen's intentions, sneered in his heart, and said, "If you want to delay time, how can General Ben let you get your wish." ”

When the words fell, a long knife appeared in Ge Hong's hand, and the sword aura suddenly swept across the air, Tang Zichen, who was already at a disadvantage, was in an even more dangerous situation, and it was difficult to dodge every time.

"Haha, Su Yichen, you woman is not my father's opponent at all, you just wait, even if you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy now, this son will not let you go. Ge Jie saw his father in a big way, and looked at Su Yichen with a provocative expression.

"Humph!"

Su Yichen snorted coldly, ignoring him, he could only hope that Zhao Yun would come as soon as possible, at this moment, the desire for power in his heart was extremely strong.

"Purple Dust!"

Su Yichen couldn't help but worry when he watched Tang Zichen in mid-air being hit in the back by a yellow knife qi.

"Poof!"

After Tang Zichen was hit by the sword qi, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was a little unstable in mid-air, but he didn't take half a step back.

"Host, you idiot, don't take out the Qingshuang Sword and give it to Tang Zichen!"

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in Su Yichen's mind, although the system said that he was an idiot, but now he was too lazy to quarrel with the system.

"Take out the Green Frost Sword!"

As soon as Su Yichen's thoughts moved, a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword kept spitting out cold air, but in a moment, Su Yichen felt that his right hand was numb from the cold.

"Purple Dust!"

Su Yichen shouted, and then threw the Qingshuang Sword in his hand towards Tang Zichen in mid-air.

"Hmph, waste is short-sighted, thinking that with a broken sword, this woman can defeat my father!"

Su Yichen ignored him and asked the system, "With the help of the Qingshuang Sword, can Tang Zichen defeat Ge Hong?"

"The realm of the two is not much different, there is only a small level, the Qingshuang Sword is the top of the treasure weapon, and the big sword in Ge Hong's hand is only a treasure-level lower grade, according to the judgment of the system, Tang Zichen should be able to defeat Ge Hong!"

The system's answer made Su Yichen breathe a few sighs of relief, after getting along in the past few days, he liked Tang Zichen more and more, and he didn't want any accidents in his heart.

"Good sword!"

Tang Zichen caught the Qingshuang Sword, held it in his hand, and praised it loudly.

"You think with one more sword, you'll be able to outdo me?"

Ge Hong sneered, he was very confident in his strength.

"How do you know if you don't try!"

After Tang Zichen finished speaking, he raised his sword and took the initiative to attack Ge Hong.

"Boom~!"

The sword and sword collided together, making a loud sound that shook the sky, and the huge energy centered on the two of them dispersed in all directions.

"This!

At this time, Ge Hong was very surprised in his heart, and his face was full of disbelief, he was actually at a disadvantage, and there was a gap in the place where the sword in his hand collided with the long sword.

Tang Zichen looked at Ge Hong, who was in shock, and seized this opportunity, chasing and fighting fiercely, and the moves were connected, not giving the other party a chance to breathe, and the cold air was suddenly filled in mid-air, and the sword aura was horizontal.

"This can't be, my father is invincible!" Ge Jie saw that his father was at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye, muttering to himself, unable to believe it.

When Su Yichen heard this, he smiled at him and said, "Ge Jie, you are kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy now, maybe this prince is happy, and he can let you go!"

"It's delusional to want my son to beg for mercy, my father will not be defeated!"

"Then wait and see!"

After Su Yichen finished speaking, he raised his head and continued to look at the battle in mid-air.

"Ah~!

I saw that in mid-air, Tang Zichen was holding the Qingshuang Sword, seizing the opportunity, the long sword in his hand instantly penetrated out of Ge Hong's left shoulder, and the cold air emitted from the sword instantly froze half of his body.

"Poof!"

Tang Zichen pulled out the Qingshuang Sword and brought out a rain of blood, which fell to the ground, and Ge Hong couldn't continue to fly, falling from mid-air and falling heavily to the ground, spurting out a large amount of blood, and adding to injury.

"Father!"

"General!"

"General!"

After Ge Hong fell to the ground, Ge Jie, Deputy General Zhou, and many personal guards were shocked.