Guangming City has been unlucky recently. Just as he repelled the Japanese army, Chen Guojunwu came again.

Before Guan Junlang's butt could be warmed up, he met the challenge from Zhao State.

Zhao State General Hui Xi and the leader of the defensive guard Fengyu joined forces to build a town.

All the elite troops of Zhao State were out, and the dead guards were dispatched.

In addition to the two martial artists who traveled to the river realm, they put a lot of pressure on Guangming City.

Guan Junlang has few soldiers and bad generals under his command, and he has almost no chance of winning when he collided head-on.

However, Guan Junlang was stubborn. Since he had agreed to Yang Qi, he would protect the border between Guangming City and Shangguo.

He did what he said, even if the strong enemy attacked, he never thought of retreating.

Fortunately, there were ten bed crossbows in Guangming City. Five of them were originally fifteen, but Yang Qi took them away.

There is also a lot of dragon pattern money left by Xing Zhen, and launching the bed crossbow is definitely enough.

The first time he faced Hui Xi and Feng Yu's attack, fifteen bed crossbows showed their might.

Not only did he injure two sixth-level warriors, he also killed 13,000 troops of Zhao State.

With the lesson, Hui Xi and Fengyu did not dare to act rashly. They simply held their troops and fought a war of attrition with Guan Junlang.

In fact, it is really more expensive than the consumption. Guanjunlang, who has the support of the people of Guangming City and the people of more than ten counties around, can still last longer without the assistance of the court.

Hui Xi and Fengyu didn't know if they were beaten to death or had other ideas, so they would rather consume them than withdraw their troops.

On this day, Guan Junlang was nervous when he fought on the city wall.

Looking at the direction of Zhao's military military, he was struggling with whether to lead troops out to kill.

"Son, what are you thinking?" Mr. Guan's voice came from behind.

"Father, you are old." Guan Junlang responded softly.

"** is quiet, Zhao State's intention to dismiss consumption is wrong, they shouldn't have done this."

Mr. Guan didn't care: "What are you afraid of? If you come, you will use the bed crossbow to bang them. If you don't come, you'll live a peaceful life."

Guan Junlang shook his head slightly: "If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. The more Zhao Guojunwu still holds his troops, the more I feel there is a ghost."

"Can you still kill from the west like the Japanese devils?" Mr. Guan analyzed casually.

Then the old man's body was tense: "No, son, do you have any defense against the west side?"

Guan Junlang shook his head and comforted: "No, Zhao State lacks troops and has no time to divide his troops to attack on both sides."

"What's more, if you attack from the west, there is no need to leave a large army outside the city."

"It's impossible. Zhao State does not have the strength of the Japanese tribe, so he dare not restrain us from the front."

Mr. Guan was speechless: "Then what are you worried about? Are you asking for trouble for yourself if you have nothing to do?"

"Report." A spy suddenly ran up and clasped his fists and said quickly: "Report to the county magistrate, the Zhao army has retreated."

"Oh? I gave up attacking us. Do you know the reason?" Guan Junlang asked.

The spy said uncertainly: "It seems that Hui Xi, the commander of the three armies, died."

The spy was not sure, and Guan Junlang couldn't believe it.

"How is that possible? That's a sixth-level powerful man. It's impossible for him to die for no reason."

The spy stuttered: "It seems that three strong men were killed into the military camp and killed Hui Xi in front of all the military military."

Guan Junlang held his forehead with his hand: "No, we don't have such reinforcements."

"Is it the Shang Dynasty court that took action?"

Guan Junlang then denied himself: "It is impossible, the court's focus is no longer on the border, but on the entire Seven Killing World."

The spy continued: "According to reliable information, the Chen State Palace was captured by four people last night, and the Chen State Emperor was beaten up."

Guan Junlang was not sure why: "Is it necessary to contact Hui Xi's death if the Emperor Chen was beaten up?"

The spy speculated: "The people who broke into the Chen State Palace should be the same group as the one who killed Huixi."

"Stop kidding." Guan Junlang sneered: "Haha, there is a Yue Kingdom separated from the border between the Chen State Palace and the Zhao State."

"How can we commit crimes at least two thousand miles a day when we get together?"

The spy whispered: "It may be a sword cultivator or a divine cultivator."

Guan Junlang seemed to think of something and said to himself: "Is it him?"

Mr. Guan also realized something: "Can it be the real punishment?"

The spy replied in a low voice: "Report to the county magistrate, there is no definite news now."

"Okay, I understand, you go down first." Guan Junlang said casually, either because of the trouble of the spy.

"Buzz" suddenly came the metal trembling sound, and a blood-red sword light appeared.

"Hui Xi is dead, you have to be buried with you." The man shouted angrily.

At the same time, people kept drawing swords among the city wall guards, and the targets were all the robes around them.

Changes arise at the same time, and the flames swept across, like a waterfall pouring in front of Guan Lao and Guan Junlang.

There seems to be something passing through the void, cutting the air and causing ripples.

All the people who drew their swords to slash at their companions were pierced through their eyebrows almost at the same time.

Yufeng was out of reach: "Xing Zhen, it's you."

"Yes, you guessed it right, and indeed he brought the Death Guard into the City of Light from the west." Xing Zhen came on the sword and hit the nail on the head.

"When I touch my close relatives, I should kill them." Xing Zhen's eyes showed decisiveness.

"Kill you, don't use a sword." Xing Zhen contempts his opponent.

It’s not that he is arrogant, but that he is a warrior who is in the river realm. Xing really has an invincible heart.

The young man jumped out of punishment and raised his hand and handed it out with a punch.

"When" the fist that burns the flames, its power is unrivaled, and it smashes the long sword on the opposite side.

Yufeng was shocked and said, "Eight Realms of Golden Body?"

Xing really didn't bother to answer, his footsteps moved and his body changed, and countless afterimages had different postures.

During the breathing, more than a hundred punches were handed out, which made Yufeng look confused.

It was like a ghost, but it couldn't even touch the enemy's body.

Yufeng didn't have time to think about it anymore, knowing that today's situation was over. He didn't even want to escape because he knew he couldn't escape.

With a roar, three drops of essence and blood in my heart burned, and the martial arts realm rose step by step.

Xing Zhen looks down on the same realm without fear of any means.

Standing aside, quietly watching Yufeng, what if he becomes stronger?

Xing Zhen has the invincible heart and dares to face all means in the same realm.

"Is it done? Is it the Wind Control Realm?"

Xing Zhen asked casually, and then his body suddenly became as fast as thunder.

Opening the mountains, seizing the sea, breaking the sky, moving forward bravely without fear of everything, hidden mystery under your fists, killing the enemy invisibly.

But the momentum of competing with the sky and daring to break all obstacles.

"Bang bang bang" The fist burning flames kept swinging out, and Yufeng, who had been promoted to the seventh level, retreated repeatedly.

"Ah" Yu Feng's roaring voice was hoarse, and he used his fist to kill him when the knife broke.

However, Yufeng's fist hit Xing Zhen and wanted to hit the iron plate.

The jingle of Mars splattered everywhere, Yufeng's fist was bloody, but Xing Zhen was like nothing happened.

Yufeng was desperate, and the enemy in front of him was not something he could defeat.

What's more, Xing Zhen only punches, and there are no use in the fact that Xing and flying swords are useless.

Yufeng went completely crazy, his whole body swollen, and the opportunity inside his body was in chaos.

Xing Zhen frowned slightly and exploded.

Xing Zhen can be fearless, but behind Xing Zhen are Guan Junlang and Guan Lao.

The two ordinary people really couldn't bear the self-destruction of the martial artists who walked through the river realm.

Xing Zhen rushed forward suddenly and reached an unprecedented speed.

I saw my body flashing and appeared in front of Yufeng the next moment.

A burning fist penetrated Yufeng's heart, and then the flames rose and burned.

"Hmm? Not enough, I can't erase the power of self-destruction in the first time."

Xing Zhen thought so, and then he became fierce. The spiritual energy and internal force surged out at the same time, adding fire to the opportunity of self-destruction.
To be continued...