The Most Powerful Young Man

The mighty, 30,000 people marched together, this should be the most imposing time for the government army to fight the Tiger Army for such a long time.

Even if they had Xuanjianzong's immortal cultivators to help out, I am afraid they were not so bold.

The courage and courage before were given to them by the powerful immortal cultivators, but this time it was different. Their courage and courage were won by themselves.

This sentence is vulgar, but it can be used here. It is not excessive at all. There is no longer fear of death in their hearts. In this world, what is worthy of them to fear and panic?

Hearing the neat shouts of killing, the people on the Tiger Army were also a little surprised. Originally, they thought that the government army they were going to face would still have no fighting capacity as before, but they didn’t expect that they hadn’t fought yet. It put a layer of pressure on their hearts.

This is simply unbelievable to them. The disadvantage was not that great before, and the government army didn’t let them notice anything bullish, but now at the end, it makes them feel the pressure. They are still in absolute lagging behind. Under the circumstances, such a strong momentum broke out.

"This..." Li Xiongshan next to Xiao Yao was a little startled.

"This is probably the surprise that the Ninth Prince brought me." Xiao Yao looked at Li Xiongshan and said with a smile.

Li Xiongshan nodded, it can only be said that he admires Xiao Yao more and more for his ability to predict the Prophet.

Probably because of the atmosphere of the government army, the soldiers on the Tiger Army's side were all in a great shock.

Although everyone knew that as long as they played against each other, the Tigers would surely win a big victory, but at least, at the last minute, those people from the government army won the respect of everyone.

These people, even if they are dead, should be able to make a big mark in history, right?

For a soldier, it is not knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and going to the tiger mountains, nor is it facing death, but going to death generously!

With such an opponent who went to the Soviet Union generously, everyone in the Tiger Army felt that they could not show the blood and courage they should have when they were in an advantage. It was too much to look down upon.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the same way, no one took the lead. In the Tiger Army, there were also neat shouts of killing, and they moved forward together.

Xiao Yao and others, riding on the horse, walked in the forefront.

Although there is no suspense in this battle, Xiao Yao still wants to respect his opponent to the utmost extent, so he still chooses to take action. Otherwise, a nine prince, with the strength of the Qingcheng Mountain cultivator, can completely crush the opponent. Pressed.

But Xiao Yao came in person. If it weren’t for the Ninth Prince who chose to go out of the city to fight, maybe he wouldn’t do it. The respect of others.

When the two armies met, the soldiers on both sides were quiet almost at the same time. They stared at their opponents with sharp eyes, each with murderous aura and momentum.

Xiao Yao looked at the Ninth Prince, who also looked at him.

What surprised Xiao Yao was that from the eyes of the nine princes, he did not feel how angry or resentful the other party was.

On the contrary, he felt that the eyes of the Ninth Prince looking at him were much gentler, and this was what made him most curious.

"Meet again." The Ninth Prince spoke first.

Xiao Yao laughed and nodded.

"Before, you used your sword to block my path of cultivation, I hated you, but I soon figured it out. It’s not to blame you. We are all young people. Why are you defeating me instead of me defeating you? What? So, this is still my own problem." The Ninth Prince said.

Xiao Yao smiled and said: "You can think so, I'm still very pleased." After saying this, he regretted it a little. He always felt that he said that, pretending to be too heavy, and condescending. The four words have been brought into full play.

However, the nine princes didn't seem to pay much attention to this. He just nodded, pulled the horse under him, and continued: "On this day, we will continue to see the true chapter on the sword, how about?"

Xiao Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't expect the Ninth Prince to make such a request at this time, but it was only a short hesitation, and he quickly agreed.

"However, we have to say it first, you can't let me." The Ninth Prince said.

Xiao Yao said: "If I don't let you, you may not be able to stop it with a single sword."

"..." The Ninth Prince was a little helpless.

He knew that Xiao Yao was telling the truth, but at this time, such truths sounded a bit heartbreaking.

Fortunately, he quickly adjusted his emotions and said: "No matter what, I can't leave alive today. Since this is the case, it's better to fight you fairly."

Xiao Yao said no more, a golden light flashed in his hand, Fu Lijian, holding it in his hand, did not choose to use the profound iron sword, in Xiao Yao's view, this was already giving way to the other party.

The Ninth Prince gently kicked his feet, and his body rose into the air in the next second. When he raised his body, his wrist moved slightly, pulling out the sword hanging on the horse, and the sword light flashed.

A sword wind whizzed towards Xiao Yao.

A golden light waved from Fu Li in Xiao Yao's hand. Suddenly, the original oppressive sword wind disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed before.

I use one sword to tell my thousands of sorrows, and one sword to relieve my thousands of sorrows.

Xiao Yao's body also rose in the air and flew towards the Ninth Prince.

"Retreat to me!" A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Prince, and the long sword in his hand was like a snake, accompanied by a wave of air blades.

However, the qi blades that were condensed with sword qi had all dissipated before Xiao Yao was in front of him.

Liu Chengfeng below, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but sigh: “Although I am not a cultivator of immortality, and I don’t know much about sword aura, from my perspective, the relationship between the Ninth Prince and Brother Xiao The gap is getting bigger and bigger."

"Well, you are quite right." Zhao Tieniu laughed, looking at Xiao Yao's back, and said, "Under the world, how many young people can compete with Xiao Yao? The genius in this world is still too great. Less, Xiao Yao should have lost a lot of fun. The original Xu Kuangge and Hong Feisheng should also find the Lingwu world very boring..."

"So, Xu Kuangge wants to ascend to find a real master?" Liu Chengfeng asked.

"Perhaps it was at the beginning, but it must not be anymore. Later, he just wanted to find a stable place to live. As he gets older, he naturally loses fame and wealth, and there is no so-called utilitarianism. What is invincible in the world, unparalleled in the world, It's no match for her bowl of warm tea.

Speaking of this, he glanced at Liu Chengfeng, who was confused, and laughed: "Okay, I don't bother to say this to you, and you don't understand what I'm telling you now."

"..." Liu Chengfeng rubbed his nose, thinking, he should be regarded as being despised again, but being despised by people like Zhao Tieniu, he really has no temper at all...

The nine princes made a sword, Xiao Yao blocked another sword, and another sword, still the same.

No matter how crazy the Nine Princes were, Xiao Yao was still as calm as the lake, calm.

The soldiers of the government army didn't have any disappointed expressions on their faces. Perhaps in the eyes of others, there is a big gap between the Nine Princes and Xiao Yao, no matter how they fight, it is impossible to win, but in their opinion, the Nine Princes wanted to tell them in this way, A strong opponent is not terrible. What's terrible is that he doesn't even have the courage to draw three feet of spirit.

Finally, Li Xiongshan let out an angry roar: "Kill!" The hundreds of thousands of Tiger Army all pressed towards the government army.

The government army also did not show weakness, and rushed towards the Tiger Army. There were 30,000 people, and the momentum of 300,000 people abruptly. The last battle kicked off after Li Xiongshan's word "kill" fell.

Above, Xiao Yao also realized that the battle had officially started, and finally moved.

Fu Li in his hand pulled up a long rainbow, swooping down from top to bottom.

The nine princes stared at Xiao Yao's figure, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The powerful momentum, such as Mount Tai's pressing on the top, made him feel out of breath, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered the words Xiao Yao said to him before the battle.

"You can't stop a sword."

When Xiao Yao said those words, he didn't mean to be joking at all. The Ninth Prince heard that Xiao Yao was not bragging, but in his subconscious, there was always a voice reverberating in his mind.

"I'm not convinced!"

He is not convinced.

Everyone is young.

I may not be your opponent, but why, I can't even stop your sword?

But now, when he faced Xiao Yao's sword, when the sword fell, he suddenly came to his senses and realized that between Xiao Yao and him, there was a sky.

In this life, he can only look forward to it.

"I hope that in my next life, I can become a decent opponent..." The Ninth Prince took a deep breath, still raised the sword in his hand and poured it into Xiao Yao.

Pentium into the river.

They will never return!

Accompanied by the sound of metal crashing, the long sword originally held in the hands of the nine princes was left with only one hilt in an instant, and the blades were broken and scattered.

The Fu Li in Xiao Yao's hand turned into a golden light, which passed through the body of the Ninth Prince.

He lowered his head, looked at the dark blood hole that appeared on his body, grinned, the hilt of the sword was still held tightly in his hand, as if his life could be pinned on the hilt , Endless life, immortality.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the Ninth Prince fell.

Xiao Yao also returned to immediately.

"Winning is very casual." Liu Chengfeng said with a smile.

"Not at all." Xiao Yao shook his head, put Fu Li away, glanced at Liu Chengfeng, and pointed to the corpse of the Ninth Prince and said, "Actually, the impact is quite big."