I, the Prince of the Northern Territory, the Immortal of the Land
47 : The world is thirteen, but this is all

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Chai Li took the lead. He could naturally tell that the red general's punch was extremely heavy.

If it hit Lian Yang, this black-armored cavalry commander would probably die on the spot.

His punch was extremely powerful, but it only changed the path of the red general's punch.

The fist that was originally aimed at his chest was finally deflected and brushed past Lian Yang's shoulder.

Even so, Lian Yang's armor was still deeply dented.

Lian Yang was sent flying backward, and one of his arms was almost crippled.

Chai Li retreated. He knew that he couldn't fight the red general head-on.

Thus, he had to wait for the black-armored cavalry to be exhausted before looking for an opportunity.

At this moment, the thirty black-armored cavalry of Lianyang Group One had also surrounded them. They drew their sabers and slashed, their warhorses roaring.

The red general suddenly turned around and grabbed the neck of another warhorse. With a fierce pinch, he snapped the windpipe.

At the same time, his other hand suddenly grabbed at the soldier on the horse.

The soldier was unable to dodge in time and was dragged off his horse. Then, he was surrounded!

This punch was so powerful that the soldier's armor was shattered, and the flesh and blood inside the armor were a mess.

Even though he was separated by a body, the powerful fist wind still passed through his body, leaving a deep fist mark on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a black-armored horseman had died along with his horse.

The remaining soldiers did not show any grief on their faces. It was as if they were already used to this kind of scene and continued to charge forward.

The saber light was dazzling, and the qi was clashing, but the remaining soldiers were fearless.

Even though they knew that they were going to die, they were like moths to a flame. Before they died, they still wanted to slash the Red General.

In the Northern Territory, they would fight to the death!

The rune-armored red general had immense strength. He used his body to resist the charge of the warhorse and then pulled the soldiers off it.

Under this punch, his armor and body were shattered, and flesh splattered everywhere.

Lian Yang stretched his arms and walked to his old comrade.

After finishing off the horse that was struggling in pain, he swung his saber again and charged forward.

The beautiful reeds became a meat grinder.

In the distance, Qin Ziyan and Princess Xia Shanshan, who were hiding behind a huge rock, looked over nervously.

They knew that if Chen Beixuan died, they would die no matter where they ran.

Xia Shanshan's expression changed when she saw the might of the black-armored cavalry charging.

She had experienced war, but such elite cavalry was rare.

Even though she was an outsider, she could see how much power these cavalry could unleash.

She glanced at Chen Beixuan, who was fighting fiercely. This rich kid really had a good father.

However, when she saw the black-armored cavalry being dragged off the warhorse by the red general and killed in one blow, the piercing red made her dizzy and she almost vomited.

Xia Shanshan calmed herself down, but she could not help but look over.

This was the battle that would decide Chen Beixuan's life and their fates.

Previously, he did not have any concept of the martial arts world's experts. When he saw the valor of the rune-armored red general, he was incomparably shocked and his emotions surged.

When she looked at Chen Beixuan again, her mood had changed.

Although this prince of the Northern Region was a playboy and didn't have a proper appearance, he was a rare expert.

She looked at Qin Ziyan beside her with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

This little girl had never left Chen Beixuan's body. She was probably deeply in love with him.

Even Chen Beixuan had such a loving woman.

However, despite her peerless beauty, she had not met anyone who treated her sincerely. She could not help but feel a little sad.

Chen Beixuan slashed down with his sword. Ten meters away from Zhou Kunlun, the sword radiance was shattered by Zhou Kunlun's staff.

The sword Qi fragments scattered like starlight.

Immediately after, Zhou Kunlun leaped forward ten meters in a single step.

The long iron rod in his hand smashed down brazenly, breaking through the air. The sound of the wind was rapid, and the strong wind whistled.

However, Chen Beixuan tapped his foot lightly and flew backward. At the same time, he waved his hand and slashed out a Sword Qi, which flew forward like a rock to stop Zhou Kunlun.

The two of them went back and forth like this, fighting happily.

Zhou Kunlun was known to be invincible with his iron rod, but Chen Beixuan did not give him a chance to get close.

A sword immortal's legacy move. With a wave of his hand, he could tear through the air and split rocks. He could also take the enemy's head from a hundred feet away.

Ever since Chen Beixuan had advanced to the First Grade of the Profound Finger Realm, Zhou Kunlun had not been able to get close to him, which made him extremely frustrated.

"Humph, kid, your men are probably going to be killed. Is this the famous Northern Region Steel Cavalry?

In my opinion, he's just a weakling.”Zhou Kunlun mocked.

However, this move was useless against the thick-skinned prince.

Although he felt sorry that it was not easy to nurture them, military orders were like mountains. They were under the military order to protect the Crown Prince.

If they were to retreat now, it would be an insult to them.

"I think you're the coward. You don't dare to take revenge on my father, but you came to find trouble with me.

Not only was he cowardly, but he was also stupid. What benefits did King Qingyang give you to make you deal with me?”

"Bullshit!"

Zhou Kunlun, who had always been very patient, also cursed.

He didn't take revenge not because he was afraid of Chen Kui. If he wanted revenge, it wouldn't have anything to do with Zhao Ji.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, it was just as Chen Beixuan had said.

"You cowardly turtle, you've endured for more than twenty years, and now you've jumped out and clamored.

Then let me ask you, why don't you dare to take revenge in the Northern Territory? Aren't you afraid that the cavalry of the Northern Region will trample you into meat paste?”

"Brat, die!"

Zhou Kunlun's face was extremely ugly after being scolded.

He suddenly exerted strength, and his body smashed over like a cannonball, leaving behind afterimages. He was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Chen Beixuan was shocked when he saw that the staff shadows had blocked his escape route.

She did not expect Zhou Kunlun to still have some strength left.

However, he didn't retreat this time. Instead, he advanced. The Dragon Sparrow in his right hand swept out, and his sword tore through the air.

The long blade in Luo Xue's left hand slashed down with force, opening the Heaven Gate with one sword!

He used two exquisite sword moves at the same time. Zhou Kunlun's seemingly flawless attack finally revealed a flaw, which then expanded rapidly.

In a flash of light, Chen Beixuan dashed out of the shadows.

Behind him, Zhou Kunlun had another cross-shaped wound on his chest, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

Chen Beixuan had the upper hand.

At this moment, on the other side of the reed marsh, Old Wang was facing Ye Bai Liang.

Although the move was simple, he did not dare to underestimate it.

Those who could appear as sword crowns were all simple people.

Ye Bai Liang's eyes were burning. His body flew up, and his sword stabbed forward, full of sword qi.

The soil on the ground was split apart by an invisible aura, surging to both sides, leaving a deep gully.

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