Sheng Fu

Chapter 672 Confrontation

Linghe Wang said with a touch of disdain on his lips: "Gu Yong is not considered a strong man because his life is not satisfactory."

Yu Wenjun was stunned because he didn't expect Linghe Wang to answer like this.

But Yu Wenjun couldn't refute that Gu Yong's life was indeed chic and heroic, but not proud.

King Zhen'an said: "It's just that the relationship was a bit rough, but in terms of personal bravery, it's still worthy of awe. It's a pity that I didn't fight against Gu Yong back then."

Linghe Wang thought for a while and said: "That's right, if Gu Yong faced Muchun, the outcome is a matter of two things, but we haven't seen each other for many years, and we don't know how far Gu Yong has practiced the "Ancient Classic of Chaos". "

"Some things seem to be close at hand, but they are far away. For example, you have never fought against Gu Yong."

Linghe Wang knew that he was not Gu Yong's opponent in the fight, so he did not compare himself with Gu Yong.

But the fight between King Zhen'an and Gu Yong is still worth watching, and I don't know if I will be able to witness it in my lifetime.

"I'm leaving. I'm holding the battle from behind." After leaving these words, Linghe Wang left.

The army continued to move north, and King Zhenan looked as relaxed as ever.

In his heart, he was looking forward to fighting against Mu Chun. It had been a long time since he had fought a life-or-death fight with a strong man. With his personal bravery and the two tribes being hostile, it felt good. There were not many opportunities like this in his life.

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The next day, morning.

The waves of the Iron River are rolling, and the waves are boundless, as if they are surging for endless years.

The Qianqiu Bridge stretches across the Iron River, like a ray of light between heaven and earth.

On the bridge, a man walks like a dragon and a tiger, walking towards the north, while a man walks boldly and uninhibitedly towards the south.

The two stopped when they were a foot away from each other.

Mu Chun looked casually at the majestic prince of the Spirit Tribe, his deep purple eyes making people's eyes light up.

"I am Mu Chun, your opponent. If you win this time, the Spirit Clan will have at least one year of peace. This year will be pure." Mu Chun said with a slight smile.

By the Iron River, the two armies were arrayed in order, ready to go.

King Zhen'an looked at the spear in Mu Chun's hand, and remembered a legend about the weapons of the Demon Realm in the early years. It was said that there was a spear, known as the Spirit Swallower, which was the leader of the hundred soldiers in the Demon Realm. However, for some reasons, The spear never appeared, and even the Demon Martial King didn't master the spirit-swallowing method.

It turned out to be in Mu Chun's hands.

King Zhenan smiled calmly and said: "I hope you are an opponent worth fighting."

After saying this, there was a loud roar above the river, creating huge waves.

The two infinitely powerful men headed to the battlefield in the sky with just a thought.

To the north of the Qianqiu Bridge, Huang Ye pulled out the sword from his waist and shouted calmly: "Soldiers, charge!"

With one order, the world suddenly became noisy.

Rumble…

The demon cavalry rode the bloodthirsty giant wolf galloping southward. The giant wolf's heavy breathing mixed with the sound of galloping, like a violent storm and thunder, like a volcano erupting, carrying massive pressure from the north.

South of Qianqiu Bridge, Gubei, the most powerful general under King Zhennan, led his elite cavalry to the north.

The flying dragon cavalry army led by Qi Han followed closely behind. When the two clans are fighting, there must be a distinction between priority and priority. Naturally, the one who takes the initiative to confront the Demon clan's cavalry for the first time will not be Qi Han, but the local general of the Spirit clan.

In an instant, the two sides were entangled.

Gubei, a strong man in the late stage of Lingxiao, whose true energy is majestic and profound. King Zhen'an personally preached and received the teachings. He held a crescent spur in his hand, his true energy boiled, and his blue eyes suddenly burned with blood-colored runes, as if boiling of lava, holding the Crescent Euphorbia with both hands, and angrily slashed at the oncoming Huang Ye.

Gu Bei shouted: "Old man, you are old, how dare you come to such a battlefield?"

Huang Ye's eyes were calm and unhurried, he just held the sword in his hand with one arm, raised the sword extremely calmly to block, and allowed Gu Bei's powerful and heavy blow to fall.

Sonorous!

In an instant, countless lightning and flint exploded, and Huang Ye's hand holding the sword did not tremble at all.

On the contrary, Gubei's chest was heaving. At the moment of the fight, a backlash force was transmitted to Gubei's body, causing the first general under King Zhen'an to immediately lose his energy and blood.

The Qianqiu Bridge swayed, lightning flashed and thundered in mid-air, and the infinite aura of true energy raged, as if it was going to split the mountains and rivers here.

In this battle, both sides used their elites to fight head-on without any reservations.

After the blow, Gubei took advantage of the situation and soared into the air. In exchange for a moment of respite, Huang Ye also walked in the air, holding a sword in one hand, pointing directly at Gubei's throat. Then with a thought, a light-speed and brilliant sword struck. The arrival shocked Gu Bei, who had just adjusted. He never expected that this opponent was old and the true energy in his body was so unfathomable.

Gu Bei quickly held the Crescent Euphorbia with both hands and blocked it from the front. At such a distance, he could only block and had no room to take action.

Zhengzhengzheng!

The sword roared and exploded, and the sword energy stirred for hundreds of miles around. The strong men from Lingxiao fought, causing the water of the Iron River to soar into the sky, forming a Tianhe Falls that covered the sky and the sun, and then shed endless gorgeous light rain.

puff!

Blocking Huang Ye's sword head-on, Gu Bei's true energy was suddenly scattered, and countless dense and powerful sword intent poured into Gu Bei's body. His soul was shaken for a moment, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.

Gubei never expected that as the most powerful general under King Zhen'an of Tiemang City, his first encounter with a demon general would end in such a disastrous outcome.

Just when Huang Ye was about to cut Gu Bei in half with a sword, he suddenly caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye. On the battlefield below, the human general Qi Han waved his spear and forced a demon general in cyan gold armor to retreat again and again. The Flying Dragon Cavalry under his command were extremely skilled in forming a battle array. Although there were only two thousand of them, they broke through the formation of the demon wolf cavalry one after another. Wherever they went, they raised a lot of blood. At this moment, in the Iron River, a large number of bloodthirsty giant wolves' corpses were floating towards the unknown distance with the surging waves.

The demon general in green gold armor, named Changfeng, was in the late stage of Lingxiao, and his true energy was as majestic as the sea. He was also Huang Ye's disciple, and in terms of seniority, he was the younger brother of Demon King Wu and Mu Chun.

Although he is still young before his eyes, in His Majesty's heart, Changfeng is a dazzling son of tomorrow.

In the future, it may be possible to become a king with a different surname in the demon world.

In a hurry, Huang Ye made a brief calculation in his mind. If he killed the person in front of him with one sword, Changfeng would definitely be forced out of a flaw by the fierce human warrior and pierced through with a spear.

This is his close disciple.

Not allowing Huang Ye to think twice, he quickly gave up on the military exploits he had obtained in front of him, teleported in one step, and volleyed in front of Qi Han.

The sword strike without warning shocked Qi Han, a veteran of many battles, and he quickly evaded it. The spurting sword energy directly shattered a mountain in the distance into a huge amount of smoke and dust, with such killing power. Strong, shocking.

"Master, I'm sorry!" Changfeng from behind said with a look of shame.

Changfeng knew very well that Master gave up a heavy martial arts tribute in this rescue.

Once Gu Bei is killed in battle, it will be a heavy blow to the morale of the entire Eldar army.

Huang Ye didn't speak, but looked at Qi Han extremely cautiously.

Qi Han's eyes were ferocious, and his rage was like a volcanic eruption, impacting the sky. Wind and thunder surrounded him, his blood was surging, and there was a violent roar. His momentum was like a mad demon god!