The battle was won, and the battle was won.

Liu Taibai, holding a long sword, almost had fire in his eyes.

The sword energy in his body, which could not be suppressed at all, surged like crazy. At this moment, he had reached the critical moment of entering the peak.

Fight!

At this moment, he wanted to fight!

Fight to cross the peak state that seemed subtle but was actually like a chasm!

But at this critical moment, this Northern Mang Great Sage actually escaped. When he was fighting vigorously, how could Liu Taibai bear it?

“Taibai, don’t be reckless, he burned the spiritual power in his body!” Seeing Liu Taibai with red eyes, the Seventh Ancestor hurriedly persuaded him.

He understood the surging fighting spirit in Liu Taibai’s heart at the moment, but this was a supreme saint who had burned his spiritual power, which was quite terrifying!

“If Ning Dan could kill him, I can do it too!”

Liu Taibai spoke coldly without any hesitation.

……

……

Everyone looked at Ning Fan, and Ning Fan, who was mentioned, smiled and shrugged his shoulders, saying that it had nothing to do with him.

“Let him fight. If he doesn’t fight, even if he breaks through the shackles of the Nine-Layer Saint one day, he probably won’t feel comfortable.”

“In this battle, even if he dies, he can close his eyes.”

“Fight.”

Ning Fan waved his hand.

At this moment, Liu Taibai’s fighting spirit could no longer be contained. If you don’t let him fight, he probably won’t feel comfortable in his life, and he may even leave a demon in his heart.

When everyone heard this, they dispersed in all directions. In the vast void, only the Great Saint of Beimang and Liu Taibai were left!

And this Northern Mang Great Saint who burned his spiritual power looked around, his eyes suddenly filled with violence and cruelty.

What a fury!

Bastard, what do these guys from the Great Zhou think of him as, a whetstone?

“You want to die, then I’ll grant you your wish!” The Great Saint was furious, staring at Liu Taibai, and then his body, which was burning like a furnace, tore through the sky and killed Liu Taibai.

When Ning Fan appeared, it meant that Tuoba Wudi could not escape. Even if he burned his spiritual power and paid with his life, he could not escape the encirclement of so many giants.

In this case, let’s fight happily, at least kill Liu Taibai in front of us, even if he died, it would be a good deal.

Two top-level combat forces, at this moment, started a battle above the gourd mouth.

At the same time, Ning Fan waved his hand at the other great saints, and the great saints understood and rushed towards the remnants of the Northern Mang army below, which had already been defeated.

There was no possibility of any changes in this battle.

Ning Fan looked at Tuoba Wudi, who was livid, and pointed to the valley not far away. Then he flew over and sat on the stone.

Tuoba Wudi looked down at the fierce battle below, watching his soldiers being killed continuously, and even had no power to fight back.

At this moment, he clenched his fists, and his nails were embedded in the flesh. Tuoba Wudi closed his eyes in despair, and his mentality completely collapsed.

Defeated, a complete and utter defeat!

The first time, he led 300,000 troops to kill, heroic!

The result… was a miserable defeat!

But, that was 300,000. Looking at the three major dynasties, where could he not go with 300,000 troops?

The second time, 150,000 elite troops arrived, and he came back again. The result was even more straightforward than the last time, and his defeat was even more thorough.

He didn’t understand what happened!

He was wondering, if he didn’t ambush 50,000 troops at Hulukou, could he use 150,000 troops to sweep Ning Fan’s 50,000 “miscellaneous troops”?

It seemed… a little unlikely.

He thought about it, but he didn’t know where he was defeated.

At this moment, Tuoba Wudi smiled bitterly. He was so famous that he didn’t even know where he was defeated. How ridiculous it was.

He flew towards Ning Fan and sat down next to Ning Fan. Both of them looked at the battle between Liu Taibai and the supreme saint of Beimang not far away.

“Very exciting, right.”

Ning Fan spoke, still looking ahead.

Tuoba Wudi’s eyes tightened: “Where did I lose!”

He really wanted to know!

Whether it was the first or the second time, the army under his command was definitely larger than Ning Fan’s. He had a huge advantage in numbers.

And the first time, more than 20 great saints from the Huguo Temple came. Isn’t that enough?

But still

Miserable defeat!

He didn’t understand!

“Being a wimp is the original sin. Your soldiers are not as good as mine, your generals are not as good as mine, and you don’t have as many great saints as me. I have all the advantages of time, place and people. What can you use to fight me?”

Ning Fan smiled and spoke, he was still looking at the battle ahead.

Tuoba Wudi stood up with a bang, he glared at Ning Fan, his eyes were full of bloodshot: “You said I’m a wimp? Ning Fan, who in the world dares to say that about me, Tuoba Wudi!”

Ning Fan moved his eyes at this moment, but he only glanced at Tuoba Wudi, and then looked at the battle ahead again.

“What are you excited about? Sit down first, otherwise I can’t guarantee that I will raise my hand to kill you.”

Ning Fan’s words made Tuoba Wudi’s eyes burst.

For many years, no one dared to threaten him like this, but now he was threatened, but he had no way to do it, he could only endure it!

Tuoba Wudi seemed to have lost all his strength, and fell down beside Ning Fan.

“You said no one dared to say that to you?”

“Didn’t I say that now?”

Ning Fan smiled.

“If you were in Beimang, you might have the upper hand, but this is the Great Zhou.”

“When you get here, out of the northern border, you are a blind man with two eyes in the dark. On the other hand, you can’t hide anything I want to know from me.”

“The soldiers under your command are very strong. This is the truth, and I admit it.”

“For example, those squad leaders and even centurions are either born with or acquired talents. The rest of the soldiers are also experienced and have fought bloody battles!”

“But… what’s the use?”

“The 50,000 big men in my hand “Tell me, what can you use to fight?”

“As for the Great Saints in your hands, it’s a pity that there are still too few.”

“You came from the Northern Wilds thousands of miles away, how many can you bring?”

“Even if the Huguo Temple takes action, there are only a few.”

“But this is the Great Zhou, my Ning Fan’s world, I want you to die, and you can’t live!”

Ning Fan’s words seemed to be talking freely, but every word almost crushed Tuoba Wudi’s heart, and then rubbed it hard.

The right time, the right place, and the right people.

You don’t have any of them, so what’s the point of fighting.

“Where did you move these 50,000 troops from? Why didn’t I have any information about them before I came, even when I was in the Northern Territory?”

Tuoba Wudi stared at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan smiled: “It’s transformed.”

“Transformed?” Tuoba Wudi bulged his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Ning Fan nodded seriously: “Yes, a great transformation!”


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