Just when everyone was talking and laughing, Huang Tianxiang on the field finally broke out, and a silver spear was like a rainstorm pear flower, instantly piercing all the spears of the two elder brothers, and then put away the gun and stood.

Huang Tianlu and Huang Tianjue also took back their spears and stood with guns at the same time as their younger brother collected the gun.

"Father, national teacher!"

The three of them came to the sidelines and saluted Yang Jiao respectfully, Yang Jiao silently Huang Tianxiang's little bald head, and said with a smile: "At a young age, martial arts are excellent, and they are all great young generals." ”

"The national teacher has won the ......"

"Your brother will be a long time, today it depends on my brother's two supernatural powers. ”

Yang Jiao smiled again, jumped up directly, and boarded the martial arts arena.

Seeing this, Yang Jian took out a three-pointed two-edged knife, and his figure flashed to the opposite side of Yang Jiao, put on a posture, and waited for it.

Yang Jiao's palms were surging with blue light, condensing into a green dragon broadsword, the blade was horizontal in front of his chest, and he looked at Yang Jian: "Come on, give full play to all your strength!"

"Okay—"

Yang Jian shouted violently, a battle intent rushed to the sky, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was raised high, slashing towards Yang Jiao's head.

Yang Jiao's body did not have a rudimentary of will, but he raised the knife and slashed at Yang Jian.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The two swords intersected, and a huge roar sounded, although Yang Jiao did not use the rudimentary form of will, but the power of the five turns of Xuan Gong was comparable to that of ordinary golden immortals, coupled with his supernatural sword technique, the power was enough to kill ordinary golden immortals.

Yang Jian's fighting spirit broke out, the more he fought, the stronger he became, one by one like a silver bottle bursting, the waterfall flowed sideways, the powerful knife momentum was endless, and a knife was as strong as a knife.

Even with Yang Jiao's strong martial arts, he can only be at a disadvantage in a short period of time and defend with all his might.

The silver sword qi on the field was horizontal, Yang Jian became more and more excited, the battle intent in his eyes gradually condensed into two blazing flames, and the martial arts bottleneck that puzzled him in the previous practice was unconsciously broken, and his martial arts also improved rapidly.

Yang Jian felt that he had sunk into a special state, and every time he slashed out, he gave birth to a lot of new feelings.

Seeing that Yang Jian fell into a rare state of epiphany, a touch of surprise flashed in Yang Jiao's eyes, and the knife momentum between his backhands changed greatly, instantly completing the transformation from a defensive knife attack, the green dragon broadsword emitted bursts of violent dragon groans, and the sharp knife was not retreating, but for tat towards the three-pointed two-edged knife on the opposite side.

"Boom, boom...... ：

The sound of the collision was dense and rainy, and it was even more violent than just now.

The momentum of the two gradually subsided, and Yang Jian's fighting spirit became more and more vigorous, and it had gradually condensed from the beginning of the formless to a human form.

The five fathers and sons of the Huang family watched it below, Huang Tianlu, Huang Tianjue was still shallow, and they only felt that the two of them on the field were as strong as dragons, and they seemed to be irresistible, even their father was not an opponent.

Huang Tianhua's martial arts cultivation is not high, and he sighed that Yang Jian's talent is really against the sky, and he can even tie with Yang Jiao, and even have the upper hand at the beginning, and his combat power is so high, I am afraid that he has entered the level of Golden Immortal.

Huang Feihu and Huang Tianxiang, who are in the spirit of martial arts, were fascinated when they saw it, among which Huang Tianxiang was just shocked by Yang Jiao's unfathomable martial arts realm, and he was able to freely switch between offense and defense when the opponent had no flaws at all, this kind of realm was Huang Tianxiang's dream, he thought that this realm that only existed in his imagination was really reached by someone, and it was shown in front of him.

Huang Feihu, as a powerful half-step golden immortal, naturally saw more things, looking at the more and more pure and powerful battle intent on Yang Jian's body, Rao was as strong as his iron heart, and couldn't help but feel envious: "How blessed Yang Jian is, this kind of evenly matched battle has unparalleled benefits for the promotion of battle intent, after this battle, I'm afraid the strength of his will will will be able to surpass me." ”

Yang Jiao's attack on attack completely ignited Yang Jian's fighting spirit, and the epiphany in the battle will increase sharply, and there will be no sequelae, this kind of opportunity is hard to come by.

Fifty rounds, one hundred rounds, two hundred rounds......

Five hundred rounds later, with Yang Jiao's five-turn body, his forehead was also slightly sweaty.

Yang Jiao was still like this, and Yang Jian, who was fighting against him, the power of the three-pointed two-edged knife began to weaken every time he slashed, and only the battle intent in his eyes was still high.

"It's already at the limit, and it's too late to improve again, and it's a blessing or a curse. ”

Feeling Yang Jian's state, his true qi was exhausted, ** tired to the limit, Yang Jiao finally stopped keeping his hand, and the fusion will prototype comparable to the will of the Triple Heavenly Golden Immortal suddenly rushed out of his body, instantly suppressing the battle intent on Yang Jian's body, and then the long knife went straight in, instantly breaking through the endless knife momentum on the opposite side, and the back of the knife accurately slapped Yang Jian's neck, knocking him out.

Huang Feihu put away the deep respect in his eyes, and then his figure flickered, catching Yang Jian's body with one hand, and at the same time grabbing the three-pointed two-edged knife that was knocked away.

"He needs to rest, I'll go for tonight's night raid. ”

Yang Jiao nodded to Huang Feihu, took the unconscious Yang Jian's body from the latter's hand, and his body rose to the sky again, flying towards Yang's mansion.

"Father, I want to worship the national teacher as a teacher!" Huang Tianxiang looked at Yang Jiao's departing figure and said solemnly to Huang Feihu.

"Okay, Father supports you!" Huang Feihu took a deep breath, and his broad palm landed on Huang Tianxiang's shoulder.

The other three sons sighed in their hearts at the same time, and they wanted to say the same thing, but they just remembered their qualifications......

Yang Jiao took Yang Jian to paste out the Yang Mansion, first fed him a qi-replenishing elixir, and then set up a simple formation in the room, and then gently walked out of the secret room.

It was night, dark clouds covered the moon, the wind howled, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

The gate of Xiqi City slowly opened, and a group of elite soldiers came out lightly, endlessly, and the 90,000 troops in the vanguard were divided into four directions and walked quietly, leaving Huang Feihu to lead the 60,000 troops to march slowly.

Huang Feihu quietly watched the other four-way armies disappear into the night, and after a long time, there was a small colonel announcing the time: "Marshal Qiyu, there is still a moment before the time." ”

"One moment," Huang Feihu nodded, "Hurry up and rush straight to the enemy camp Yuanmen Zhongjun!"

Saying that, urging the colorful sacred cow to go first.

Seeing Huang Feihu's impact, the 60,000 troops behind him urged the war horses together and rushed towards the commercial camp.

The 60,000 troops under Huang Feihu are all Qiqi, which is also all the troops in the entire Xiqi.

Sixty thousand cavalry attacked, and the horses roared and shook the mountains, so that the already sleeping merchant camp was in chaos.

Yin Jiao was sleeping in the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt a shaking of the mountain, and he was suddenly shocked, hurriedly got up and put on his armor, and hurriedly rushed out of the camp.

The rest of the generals were also panicked, and they wanted to organize the camp of the soldiers, but there was chaos in the camp, and how to organize it.

For a while, people and horses were in chaos, the general roared, and the entire commercial camp was noisy.

Yin Jiao finally gathered all the generals and organized a part of the elite soldiers, and saw that Huang Feihu took the lead, had already broken through the gate, and rushed to kill the Chinese army.

Along the way, both pawns and generals were shot through and roared, and no one could stop them for a moment.

"Huang Feihu-" When Yin Jiao saw Huang Feihu, his chest was full of anger, and he was about to urge the war horse to step forward and take his head.

Huang Feihu saw Yin Jiao rushing to kill, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, how could Bi look at his nephew who grew up since he was a child, how could he kill the killer.