Before Chu Hao left, he said that many of his old friends and rivals of the same generation were also serving in the Southern Expeditionary Army. Although Chen Jing was looking forward to it, he did not expect to see it easily among hundreds of thousands of people.

I didn't expect that I would meet an acquaintance by chance today.

Although to some extent he is not considered his friend, he can even be regarded as his opponent in terms of experience and power.

But here, under this current situation, the past grudges are nothing.

"Long time no see, Cheng Zhan!"

The person coming was none other than Cheng Zhan, the opponent in the North-South Competition and an old enemy of the Jiangnan Military Academy. The man from the Southwest Military Academy once had a relationship with Chu Hao.

Southwest Military Academy has always been motivated to overthrow Jiangnan Military Academy's throne as the number one in the south. In last year's North-South competition, Southwest Military Academy ushered in the latest king Ji Qiudong, who even defeated Chu Hao and once even overpowered Jiangnan Military Academy.

Style.

But in the end, the new king Chen Jing ascended the throne, making Jiangnan Military Academy even more prestigious.

People in the Southwest Military Academy already disliked Jiangnan Military Academy, and naturally they were even more displeased with Chen Jing, the person who won the honor for Jiangnan Military Academy.

It's just that these are just internal conflicts after all. When we are together with the outside world, especially in this kind of war with unimaginable cruelty, being able to see an acquaintance, even if he is one's former enemy, will have a heartfelt feeling.

joy.

Just like when Cheng Zhan saw Chen Jing, he immediately shouted with joy.

"Haha! I haven't seen you for a long time, Chen Jing! I originally wanted to meet you again to compete with you, the champion! But now it seems that it's not the right time!"

Cheng Zhan greeted Chen Jing warmly while fighting with the barbarians around him.

Chen Jing also kept moving her hands, and when she heard this, she raised the corner of her mouth and said loudly:

"It's okay to compete now! Let's see which one of us kills more barbarians. The loser will treat the other party to a feast for a month afterwards!"

Cheng Zhan's eyes lit up: "Then it's settled! Damn! You don't count! I haven't even started yet."

"Then start now! One, two, thirty."

"One, two, damn! You must have cheated! Why are you so fast!"

The sounds of fighting could be heard incessantly, and the thick smell of blood rippled through every space.

And in this Shura hell, there are two people who had not been close to each other in the past, but after looking at each other, they quickly became close friends. On the line between life and death, they boldly made this bet.

"Forty-one, forty-two haha! Cheng Zhan, why have you not kept up for so long? Did you give up when you saw the huge gap?"

Chen Jing, who was very happy to meet an old friend in a foreign land, waved his sword and killed the barbarians in front of him one by one, while talking happily with Cheng Zhan.

However, this time, Cheng Zhan, who was previously unconvinced, did not answer immediately. Even after he asked several times, there was still no response.

Chen Jing's heart suddenly sank. After quickly cutting off the head of the barbarian who rushed towards him with a knife, he immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Cheng Zhan.

I saw my friend who was so passionate before, now lying motionless on the ground.

A heavy arrow shot from nowhere penetrated most of his neck.

Chen Jing's eyes turned red, knowing that this former rival, now comrade-in-arms, and the genius of the Southwest Military Academy had died.

Even though he was dead, he still held the weapon tightly in his hand, and his wide-open eyes were still so courageous and fearless, and he was worthy of his name.

Chen Jing took a deep breath, and her smile quickly turned cold. She looked forward with a pair of eyes filled with bloody murderous intent. She moved her sword and shouted:

"kill!"

A hundred miles away.

Dozens of people from Liao Liao were facing each other from the south to the north.

As for the scene, it was naturally far less spectacular than the millions of troops fighting together.

But in terms of momentum alone, even if everyone present has not taken action, they still stand like a pillar between heaven and earth.

Here, the wind dare not roar and the birds and insects dare not chirp.

Even the sunlight seemed to be far less dazzling than these dozens of people. No matter how hard they swayed it, it was not as blazing as each of them. They were as hot as the real sun, and they were so oppressive that they dared not look directly at them.

The leaders of both sides are very familiar with each other, such as the four legendary warriors on the Barbarian side, and Shang Qianqiu and Cang Sheng on the Xia side, who had fought against each other in the first place.

But there was something different. Next to the legendary barbarian warrior, there was an old barbarian man with a rather withered figure standing side by side.

Being able to compete with the former, it is obvious that he also has legendary strength, but his profession is not a warrior, but a shaman priest.

In line with Yuan Tuo, the leader of the barbarian alliance who is commanding the army, he comes from the strongest tribe named "Yuan Kun" in the southern rift here.

Previously, the two of them had not participated in the legendary battle due to tribal issues.

However, at this moment when the survival of the barbarians was in critical condition, no matter how big the matter was, they had to go out in full force.

At this time, only the barbarians could be seen. Zhetu Hui, who was like a ghost descending from the underworld, let out an unpleasant sneer and said gloomily:

"Without Fu Shouyi, you two and those little grasshoppers behind you dare to face us. You must be too impatient to die!"

Judging from the current situation, there are five legendaries on the Barbarian side and two on the Xia side. As for high-level warriors, the two sides are almost the same in number.

With such power, even if Shang Qianqiu was the strongest among the people, he would never be able to cope with it.

It's no wonder that Zhe Tuhun laughed at the other party for overestimating his own abilities and seeking death.

Cang Sheng smiled coldly at the hated old opponent in front of him, unwilling to waste his words. He was worried that he would immediately rush forward to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Shang Qianqiu ignored it and just calmly looked away from the legendary witch priest.

At their level, there is no profession that is better than another profession. The level of strength can only be truly determined after fighting.

Seeing that the two ignored his questions, Zhe Tuhun's face turned cold. Just when he was about to say something, Shang Qianqiu suddenly spoke:

"Is this all your power?"

"It's enough to kill you all." Zhe Tuhun said with a cold smile.

Shang Qianqiu's expression remained calm: "It seems that after the death of Hantuokui and He, you have not made any progress. In this case, this fertile land should belong to our Xia Kingdom."

Han Tuokui and He were legendary warriors from the Barbarian side during their lifetimes, but they were killed by the Xia Kingdom in the past ten years. One of them was due to Shang Qianqiu's achievements.

Hearing the other party exposing the scars like this, Zhe Tuhun and others felt very bad.

But they were not fools. Listening to the other party's confident tone, it was obvious that something had surprised everyone.

Without letting them think too much, Shang Qianqiu directly revealed the secret:
Chapter completed!