Wang Yijian's swordsmanship was like a lightning storm, and the Tang Dynasty might fall to his opponent's sword in the next moment.

Xiaolian hid behind her brother and quietly closed her eyes.

In her opinion, Tang Chao on the high platform was her master just like the blacksmith. Now the master was about to fall under the sword of the enemy, and she could not help at all.

Wang Ruyi clenched her fists tightly and said to Fu Sheng: "One day, I will stand upright like my master."

Fu Sheng nodded: "Don't forget, there is also a godfather on Tianshan Mountain."

Only Hu Ge's face showed neither sadness nor joy. He had already prepared what he feared most. After all, he would bleed on the battlefield.

"Click!" a sound sounded!

Wang Yijian, who was almost crazy, cut into the bone of Tang Chao's left leg in an instant, and shouted: "You are just a clown in southern Xinjiang, this battle is over."

After speaking about the sixth level of cultivation in the realm of revolving and crossing the tribulation, the spirit sword in his hand then pressed heavily on Tang Chao, directly cutting into the bone of Tang Chao's thigh!

A burst of severe pain! Tang Chao's whole body was twitching, but he did not fall down and still stood tenaciously.

Because at this time, the Tang Dynasty seemed to have arrived on the Tianshan Mountains. Snowflakes were flying in the Tianshan Mountains every day in winter, and the Tang Dynasty stood like a snowman.

Suddenly he saw countless snowflakes floating in the wind, and someone shouted to him on the cliff not far behind him.

"Fat man, draw your sword, the snow is right there."

Tang Chao murmured: "The snow is there, the snow is there!"

At this moment, Wang Yijian on the high platform was already looking up to the sky and laughing crazily. With the force of the spiritual sword in his hand, there was a click, and a thigh flew out from the high platform in front of everyone!

A blood arrow suddenly sprayed his armor into red!

Tang Chao looked at his bleeding thigh and forgot the pain in that moment.

How could I lose? How could I lose?

I practiced Zhanxue hard all winter in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, and practiced Zhanxue for who knows how many years on the Tianshan Mountains. Could it be that he just wanted to have one of his thighs chopped off by his opponent right now?

Is it possible that I have been practicing hard for countless years just for this result?!

Are you willing? Are you willing?!

"I won't lose!"

Tang Chao on the high platform suddenly let out a loud shout and slashed out the spiritual sword in his hand in a flash of lightning!

Cut the snow with one sword!

Cutting off an arm is like cutting a melon. On the high platform, there is an arm holding a sword flying into the sky!!!

Then the two people, who were almost crazy, rushed forward and gathered all their strength to punch!!

As soon as the punch came out, a whirlwind blew up from the high platform, hitting the two people like leaves falling in the wind, falling to the left and right of the high platform!

Thousands of miles away, in the Purple Bamboo Courtyard of Fengyun City, there is a summer flower swaying in the wind!

A surprised voice came from the back room: "Agui, sister Xiaoju has finally given birth!"
Chapter completed!