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Chapter 391 The battle, Huang Feihu and Uncle Niu appear
Two days later.

Outside the city of Kyoto, the army came out of the camp.

A chilling atmosphere permeated the sky and the earth, covering the entire capital.

Zheng Ming was sitting on the dragon's imperial chariot, looking at the majestic capital in the distance.

It was also the first time he had seen such a huge city.

In terms of scale, it is several times larger than Dali Kyoto, and the buildings in it are far taller than Dali Kyoto.

To be honest, if such a city was turned into ruins, he would feel a little distressed.

The rising sun in the east reflected a large area of ​​morning glow, and the sprinkling of brilliance scattered on the earth, but it could not bring a trace of gentleness.

Zheng Ming waited for half an hour, and finally there was movement in the capital.

Sheng Huang was wearing a dragon robe, spotless and meticulous, and came slowly in a Luanjia.

The black flame cavalry was in front, and the dragon soldiers were behind, guarding Shenghuang, and there were many strong men accompanying him.

At the same time, in the sky, seven flying boats came floating in the sky, hovering above the sky.

This ostentation was bigger than that of Zheng Ming.

But that's right, Dali's background is still much worse than Dasheng's.

Dali doesn't have this flying boat alone.

Looking up at the flying boat in the sky, Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows.

He made up his mind that when he occupies the entire Dasheng Dynasty in the future, he will also build an army of flying boats.

When the time comes to bring Gongshuchou back from Tian Yuzong, we will build hundreds of eighty ships first.

Shenghuang stopped outside the capital, and the two sides faced each other hundreds of feet apart.

"Sheng Huang, I'll wait for a long time!"

Zheng Ming looked at the other party and said flatly.

Under the blessing of Tianwei, the voice spread mightily all around.

Similarly, Sheng Huang also looked at Zheng Ming, and their eyes touched each other hundreds of feet apart.

"It's just a group of rebellious officials and thieves who dare to stand in front of me so grandly."

Sheng Huang said in a cold tone.

"Crazy ministers and thieves!"

Zheng Ming couldn't help but laugh.

He is not a traitor, he is at most an intruder.

Dali and Dasheng don't have the slightest subordinate relationship.

As for invading Dasheng, Zheng Ming didn't feel guilty either.

The battle of the emperor's way has never been a simple matter of good and evil.

When people compete with each other, they can be divided into right and wrong.

Family and family disputes can be divided into enmity.

The dispute between sects and sects can be divided into good and evil.

But how can the dispute between the dynasty and the dynasty be explained clearly in a few words.

Is Dali evil?
No, Dali can bring a better life to the people of Dasheng.Can bring more benefits to more people.

Is Dasheng innocent?

They are all of the royal family, they all hold the imperial power, they are all in the same class, and they are all born exploiters.

Who is more evil than whom, and who is innocent?
Zheng Ming never advertised himself as benevolent and righteous.

It doesn't matter if it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, or it doesn't matter if it disrupts the world.

He only believes in the supremacy of self and the supremacy of imperial power.

Zheng Ming was not in the mood to argue with Sheng Huang, he said flatly: "Since we have arrived as promised, let's start."

"Five wins in nine rounds, the winner is the respect, and the respect is the highest."

Sheng Huang looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die, each depends on his strength, and the rest must not interfere."

"it is good!"

Zheng Ming smiled lightly.

There is no referee, and whether the rules are followed depends entirely on the sincerity of both parties.

But neither side should compromise their confidence.

After all, they are all royal family, face is still important.

Of course, it depends on the tolerance of both parties. Although face is important, there are some things that are more important than face.

Zheng Ming turned his head, looked at the people beside him, and said, "Let Gu Yi do the first battle."

"Come back if you can't fight, your life is at stake."

He said without pressure.

Gu Yi looked solemn, and said: "I will definitely do my best."

This is the first battle for the Gu family to join Dali, so naturally they have to do their best.

immediately.

Gu Yi appeared.

And the one sent by the other party was none other than Yue Sheng.

Gu Yi is in the middle stage of the Ming Dao Realm, and Yue Sheng is also in the middle stage of the Ming Dao Realm. The two have similar cultivation bases, and their strength should not be much different.

As for the outcome, no one can be sure.

There are many factors that affect the battle between cultivators, and the level of cultivation is only one of the factors. As long as there is not a big difference in the realm, it is common for the weak to defeat the strong.

Gu Yi and Yue Sheng are also acquaintances. After all, they are both in the world of Dasheng. Although they don't meet much, they still have some contacts.

"Rebellious officials and thieves, die!"

However, Yue Sheng didn't seem to show mercy at all, and making a move was a killer move.

Swinging the long sword, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the fierce sword force threatens Gu Yi.

Not to be outdone, Gu Yi stabbed straight with the long sword in his hand, endless murderous intent filled the world.

Clang!
In the air, the two swords collided, and a majestic aura burst out, turning into a gust of wind and sweeping across the world.

Zheng Ming sat on the imperial chariot, resting his chin with one hand, and stroking the sky-swallowing python with the other.

The scales on the small swallowing python are full of cool breath, and it is very comfortable to touch.

However, sometimes this little thing will turn into a Medusa, which often surprises Zheng Ming.

Queen Medusa is so glamorous, it's just that her temperament is too imperial.

Yue Sheng and Gu Yi were evenly matched, and there was no winner for a while.

Zheng Ming lost interest after watching it for a while.

"Sheng Huang, if it's a tie, the two of them can fight for a day and a night."

He said leisurely.

Those who are strong in the Ming Dao Realm are people with a strong aura. If they are on a chaotic battlefield, they can use various means to end the battle in a short time. But now that the two are fighting, there is no external force to interfere, and they may not necessarily win after fighting for a day and a night. burden.

Sheng Huang stared at Zheng Ming, frowning.

He always felt that Zheng Ming was playing a bit of a joke.

This is just the beginning, it will be a tie!
But after thinking about it, he decided to agree with Zheng Ming's opinion.

They really don't have much patience to waste here.

They can't wait for the two to decide the winner, they should eat, drink and sleep here.

So the first game ended without a problem.

In the second round, Zheng Ming dispatched Lu Chen, who was also in the middle stage of the Ming Dao Realm.

Xie Lun, sent by Shenghuang, is still in the middle stage of Ming Dao Realm.

In the end, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and Zheng Ming called a stop again.

It's a tie.

In the third match, Zheng Ming sent Gu Shuo and Sheng Huang sent Shen Chengren, but the result was still a draw.

This happened three times in a row, and Sheng Huang was a little annoyed.

"Are you kidding me?"

Sheng Huang asked.

Zheng Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "No way, the strengths are similar, and it will take too long to decide the outcome."

It was originally a very serious matter, but it turned out to be like watching a big drama.

Zheng Ming was also a little speechless.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have set nine games, but directly set three games.

But at that time, the decision to make an appointment for nine games was also to see the opponent's strength.

"Why don't we send two people each to speed up a bit this time?" Zheng Ming looked at Sheng Huang with a smile.

Sheng Huang felt annoyed and said, "Yes!"

Zheng Ming clapped his hands and said, "General Huang, Lao Niu, it's your turn to play."

Two against two.

Zheng Ming gave him a big praise for his wit.

The temptation is over, and the real competition is next.

"The end will follow the order."

Huang Feihu held a spear and rode forward on Uncle Niu.

Sheng Huang watched Huang Feihu and Uncle Niu appear on the stage, and a faint anger flashed in his eyes.

He felt as if he had been fooled by Zheng Ming.

Huang Feihu and Uncle Niu are obviously a couple, and the combination of these two must be different from others.

But he still didn't say much, just turned his head to look at Shane.

Xie En also saw the extraordinaryness of Huang Feihu and Uncle Niu, nodded slightly, and said: "Yanshu, Yanhua, you go to battle."

Xie Yanshu and Xie Yanhua are brothers, both of them are at the late stage of Ming Dao Realm, they have similar cultivation methods, and they are very familiar with each other and cooperate with each other tacitly.

The two went out to fight against Huang Feihu and Uncle Niu.

Huang Feihu brandished his spear, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose.

"Old cow, go!"

A loud roar.

I saw Huang Feihu's burly body, with a strong aura entwined, and his hair flying, with a turbulent aura.

Uncle Niu ran with all four hooves, and the two thick and long horns matched with Huang Feihu's spear, bursting out a sharp edge.

Xie Yanshu and Xie Yanhua's pupils constricted in the face of Huang Feihu's aggressive attack.

At the same time, he slashed hard with the long knife in his hand, intending to force Huang Feihu and Uncle Niu back.

Unfortunately, who is Huang Feihu?How fierce is Uncle Niu?

How can they force back.

"Give me back."

Huang Feihu stood on Uncle Niu's back, straightened his body, and swept out the spear with a sharp edge.

The violent vigor swept across with sharp guns.

boom!
A bang.

Xie Yanshu and Xie Yanhua only felt a huge force coming from the long knife in their hands, and their hands trembled unconsciously.

What a terrifying power!

The two were startled.

Huang Feihu was originally at the peak of the Ming Dao Realm, only one step short of entering the realm of Zhuxiantai, and Uncle Niu's cultivation base was the same as his, even better than Huang Feihu because of his special physique.

The two of them cooperate, that is not one plus one equals two.

Huang Feihu suppressed the two of them with one shot, but Uncle Niu didn't stop.

The huge body of the cow rushed out like a torrent.

Xie Yanshu and Xie Yanhua hadn't recovered from Huang Feihu's attack yet, and they had to face two thick horns again.

The bull's horns are like guns, coming with a whistling sound piercing through the air.

"Damn!"

Xie Yanshu and the two were shocked.

Almost relying on instinct to avoid the attack of the bull's horn.

But they avoided the bull's horn, but ignored Huang Feihu's spear.

The spear was recovered, like a poisonous snake flying.

Puchi!

The spear pierced straight out, directly piercing Xie Yanshu's chest.

The letter of thanks looked at his chest in disbelief.

How can it be?

Although Huang Feihu's long spear was somewhat overlooked just now, he is a master at the late stage of the Ming Dao Realm after all, so he shouldn't have been caught so easily.

"Big brother!"

Xie Yanhua's eye sockets were cracked, and he swung the long knife in his hand, bursting out with a beam of hundreds of feet.

In a fit of rage, the true energy in his body surged, and almost all of it spewed out.

Moo~~
Seeing this, Uncle Niu let out a long roar, his body was full of colorful brilliance, and a barrier appeared in front of Huang Feihu.

Boom~~
The collision of the sword light and the barrier stimulated countless torrents of spiritual energy, rushing in all directions like waves and tides.

All the people around watching the battle could not help exuding majestic power to resist the torrent.

Sheng Huang sat on the Luanjia, looking at the battlefield with gloomy eyes.

Huang Feihu's attack directly seriously injured Xie Yanshu, and they were afraid that they would lose this round.

(End of this chapter)