galloping all the way, more than half an hour later, Xiaocheng appeared in the field of vision of the two of them, and the two of them entered the body and slowly stopped. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info looked at Xiaocheng close at hand, the senior brothers glanced at each other, and slowly approached Xiaocheng.

The defense of Xiaocheng is not tight, only a few barbarian soldiers are guarding the city tower, which makes the two brothers overjoyed, the two slowly moved to the edge of the city wall, Fan Qingyi handed Yang Yi a look, Zhen Yuan was full, jumped up, and jumped onto the city tower.

On the tower of the city, the barbarian soldiers guarding the city suddenly felt a crisis coming, and were about to turn their heads to check, at this moment, a cold light flashed in front of him, and he swore that he had never seen such a beautiful light, and the barbarian soldiers smiled on their faces, slowly fell, and returned to the side of the god of war.

Fan Qingyi hooked his hand to Yang Yi under the city tower, Yang Yi understood, exerted his feet and jumped up to the city tower.

When the sheep was stable, Fan Qingyi said: "Senior brother, one person is on the side." Hearing this, Yang Yi nodded. Immediately, the two of them reversed and killed the remaining defenders with lightning speed.

"Next, it's the mastermind!" Yang Yi looked at the City Lord's Mansion coldly.

"Senior brother, slow down!" Fan Qingyi stopped Yang Yi.

"What?" Yang Yi looked at Fan Qingyi suspiciously.

"Senior brother, let's go and burn down the barbarians' granaries first!" Fan Qingyi said softly.

"Well, according to you!" the corners of Yang Yi's mouth raised slightly, agreeing with Fan Qingyi's idea.

The two of them once again used supreme light skills, turned into a flowing shadow, and went straight to the granary of Xiaocheng, both of them are high-level leaders of the Sword Alliance, and they have been to this place several times to check, and they are clear about the layout of Xiaocheng. After a while, the two came to the granary of Xiaocheng, outside the huge granary, only a few soldiers were patrolling, the two of them were happy, and they were killed, and several barbarians had no time to react, and they had already returned to Huangquan.

"The barbarians are too arrogant, do they really think that our people in the north are frightened by them!" Fan Qingyi chuckled.

"Maybe it's their suspicious plan, but I met people like you and me who are familiar with Xiaocheng, so they will be smart and mistaken by smart. Yang recalled.

"Perhaps, I'll go in first and check if there's any fraud. Fan Qingyi nodded, flashed into the granary, and in less than a moment, he returned to the same place. He nodded at Yang Yi, confirming that there was no fraud, and the two immediately kicked the barbarian corpse into the granary, Yang Yi Zhenyuan was full, and a blazing palm wind slammed out, and a raging fire instantly ignited in the granary.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Hu Yanhao, who was sleeping lightly, felt a fluctuation of the True Yuan, and he immediately got up and rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the city, the fire was full of fire, and the soldiers who put out the fire were in a hurry, but it was useless, seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, spreading to the tents around the granary, the barbarian king Hu Yanhao, jumped and came to everyone.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing Hu Yanhao appear, a group of barbarians hurriedly saluted.

"Rubbish!" Hu Yanhao angrily rebuked the barbarians.

Hearing Hu Yanhao's scolding, a barbarian lowered his head in shame.

"Humph!

A group of barbarians hurriedly retreated, Hu Yanhao looked at the raging fire in front of him, the blood in his body was agitated, and an image like a dragon and a fish slowly emerged behind him, and the blood was raised to the extreme, just when Hu Yanhao was about to put out the fire, a murderous sword came quickly.

When a sharp-eyed barbarian commander saw the sword coming, he immediately shouted: "There are assassins, protect the king!"

"No need!" Hu Yanhao coldly stopped the people who stepped forward to escort him, and quickly struck, and the overwhelming palm power instantly extinguished the monstrous fire, and at the same time, the sword was killed.

"With this move, you want to take the life of this king, and you also underestimate this king!" Hu Yanhao clenched his fist in his left hand, his blood and qi soared, and with a very fast punch, he instantly shattered the sword that was coming from the powerful killing.

"Come out, Nanren who can only play small tricks!" Hu Yanhao put away his fists and closed his hands, staring coldly at Yang Yi's hiding place.

"Hahaha..."There was a burst of sarcastic laughter from the shadows, and a figure slowly appeared: "Men who can only play small tricks?

"You are looking for death!" The barbarian commander was furious, raised his knife to kill Yang Yi, Yang Yi was about to raise his knife to meet the enemy, suddenly, a cold sword qi flew in, and the barbarian commander hated on the spot.

"Who!" Hu Yanhao clenched his hands behind his back.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time. "The white shadow fell, it was Fan Qingyi.

"Fan Qingyi!" Hu Yanhao looked at Fan Qingyi coldly.

"I didn't expect His Majesty the Barbarian King to remember Fan, Fan is fortunate to have three lives!" Fan Qingyi chuckled.

"Hmph, since you are here, stay and be a guest, this king will burn paper money for you every year according to the custom of your southerners." Hu Yanhao said coldly.

"Barbarian king, you lead the barbarians to seize my rivers and mountains, kill my people, today Yang Yi will make you pay for your blood debts!" After finishing speaking, the treasure knife "Snow Fang" was instantly unsheathed, and the blade was cold and shining, just like this cold winter.

"Yang Yi, you say you are Yang Yi?" Hu Yanhao's eyes flashed, and he stared at the knife-wielding old man in front of him tightly.

"The old man doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, it's the sword alliance Yang Yi!"

"Okay, good! The god of war has eyes, Xiao Li, the eldest brother will slash this old horseman today and avenge you!" The voice fell, and Hu Yanhao punched out, and the vast fist strength killed Yang Yi with a bang.

In the face of the fierce fist that came from the strong killing, Yang Yi responded coldly, swept the "snow fang" in his palm, and waved several killing knives.

"Boom!" The fist sword burst out instantly after contact, setting off a mighty wave of qi and blowing away the onlookers.

"It's so strong, I haven't seen him for more than ten years, how can he become so powerful?" Fan Qingyi's luck blocked the waves of air that blew in, and looked at Hu Yanhao in front of him with doubts.

"Old horseman, it's not bad, you can take over my strength by thirty percent. Hu Yanhao withdrew his fist and looked at Yang Yi with contempt.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, let out wild words!Eat the old man's knife!" After finishing speaking, Yang Yi's strong true yuan in his body exploded, the snow hair moved without wind, and the strong true qi poured into the "snow teeth", Yang Yi jumped up and slashed at Hu Yanhao.

In the face of Yang Yi's offensive, Hu Yanhao did not dodge or dodge, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing incomparable confidence, he was half-squatting, his blood and qi were shocking, and an image like a dragon and a turtle faintly appeared behind him.

Yang Yi's sword slashed down heavily, and Hu Yanhao raised his fist to meet Yang Yi's knife.

"Burial knife style, annihilation!" Yang Yi shouted, his momentum changed suddenly, and he was murderous, and the "snow fang" in his palm also let out an excited chirp.

At the same time, Hu Yanhao shouted in a low voice: "Baxia Negative Mountain!" The phantom of the Baxia behind him condensed, and the Baxia who carried Cangshan roared angrily in the sky, and Hu Yanhao's momentum soared.

As soon as the two came into contact, the entire city suddenly trembled, and some of the weaker barbarian soldiers were shattered by this vast might, and they died instantly.

"Hurry back!" Seeing that the clansmen were dead, the commanders led the clansmen out of the battle circle.

Fan Qingyi stared at the wrestling two, and the "shocking" in his hands trembled excitedly, wanting to join the two in the battle.

At the last moment of wrestling, Hu Yanhao, who was burdened with the power of domination, still did not move, and Yang Yi, who was attacking by force, gradually became a little powerless, Hu Yanhao seized the opportunity, and the blood on his fist suddenly exploded, and Yang Yi flew out upside down on the spot.