Chapter 50
Tuli Khan's martial arts cultivation is also close to the realm of a master, and his six senses are naturally sensitive. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable chill on his back, as if someone had ill intentions for him, and subconsciously looked around, just in time to see Li Shimin A group of people came down from upstairs, and immediately cupped their hands and said: "It turns out that it is His Royal Highness Qin Wang, we are encircling a horse thief, and it disturbs your dining elegance."

Li Shimin responded with a smile, "Tuli Khan is serious, do you want us to help?"

Tuli Khan glanced at Badel beside him, shook his head and said: "This is Xiao Wang's enemy."

As he said that, he glanced at Li Chengyu next to him, and he faintly felt that the strange feeling before came from this person, but seeing him standing next to Li Shimin was not easy to make trouble.

"Tuli, if you keep talking nonsense, Ba Fenghan will win." At this time, Badel said something.

It turned out that while the few people were talking, the situation in the arena had changed suddenly. The Golden Tent warriors brought by Tuli Khan were forced to panic by Ba Fenghan's blade, and they retreated in a row. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the result.

Tuli Khan looked solemn and stopped caring about Li Shimin and the others. He roared loudly, raised the carbine in his hand, and rushed into the battle. In an instant, Yu Ba Fenghan was fighting in one place, and he shouted: "Ba Fenghan Dai'er, look at how I can take off this horse thief's head and make it into a wine glass."

Badelle frowned, and said coldly: "His head is mine."

Ba Fenghan heard that Badaier was going to kill him, his face was as calm as a cold rock, without any fluctuation, he swung Tuli Khan's short spear away with a single knife, and said calmly: "Daier, go back, you only belong to the grassland, don't fit here."

Badelle said softly: "I said I would put your head in a sac and bring it back to the grassland."

There was a hint of anger in Tuli Khan's eyes, and he quickly suppressed it. When he turned to Bader, there was already a gentle smile on his face, and he said softly, "Today I will take off his head for you."

After finishing speaking, the short spear in his hand vibrated wildly, hissing, emitting lightning-like spear force, smashing the saber energy that Ba Fenghan slashed into pieces.

His short spear was made by a famous Persian craftsman. It is made of fine steel and weighs sixty kilograms. Because there is a vulture on the handle, it is named the Falcon Spear. It is also a household name in the grassland. The eagle spear technique has killed countless opponents. Previously, Ba Fenghan was hunted down in the desert and suffered a lot. If it were not for an accidental sandstorm, he would probably have suffered a lot at his hands.

However, today is different, Ba Fenghan entered Chang'an from Sichuan and Shu, and was deliberately trained and trained by Li Chengyu all the way.

The eyes of the two met, and a fire seemed to burst out from the moment.

Ba Fenghan let out a long roar, and the Zhanxuan Sword came out of its sheath. Like a bolt from the blue, it struck the Fuying Spear like lightning and swung it away. The sword in his right hand rolled towards Tuli Khan's waist with endless ferocity. Cut it off.

A trace of shock and anger flashed in Tuli Khan's eyes, and he hurriedly rolled to the side, avoiding the blow in a panic.

However, Ba Fenghan had the upper hand, how could he let him escape, he pounced forward like a wolf, his left and right hands struck together with the sword, the sword qi and saber force continued endlessly, and the left and right of Tuli killed him, sweating profusely.

Ba Fenghan laughed and asked, "Tuli, when did your Eagle Spear become so limp? Are you a sheep in wolf's clothing after leaving your grassland?"

Tuli Khan was startled and furious. He never expected that Ba Fenghan's martial arts would improve so fast after the desert was gone. He was no longer an opponent. Let alone beheading him now, how to protect himself became a problem. , He was in so many troubles that he couldn't even utter a rebuttal.

Fortunately, several Golden Tent warriors saw his predicament and all came forward to help, and together they repelled Ba Fenghan's stormy attack, and gave him a chance to breathe, regain his spirits, and wait for the next day. Before going to the battle, Badelle said: "Tuli, you are no longer his opponent, and the wolves on the grassland will not challenge the invincible alpha wolf for nothing." Then she looked at Ba Dai with burning eyes. Feng Han said: "Your head is temporarily lodged on your neck, one day I will take it off with my own hands."

After saying that, without waiting for a reply, the two of them went out and left.

A look of shame and anger flashed across Tuli Khan's face. As a rare martial arts genius among the Turkic royal family, the Fuying Shooting Technique was created by him after he understood the art of war. Unexpectedly, the extraordinary skills that are integrated with the wonderful principles of nature will be placed in the hands of Ba Fenghan, who has always been regarded as a little pony thief by him. He is determined to prove himself, but the facts are in front of him, and he will not be entangled any longer. , just dying in vain.

With a roar, with endless unwillingness and anger, he turned his head and left.

A great battle ended, leaving only the messy lobby of Chunhua Building.

At this time Ba Fenghan also saw Li Chengyu who was watching the battle on the stairs. He had just experienced a big victory, and his opponent was even a formidable enemy who had almost killed him. This is the time when his momentum is like a rainbow and his accumulation reaches its peak. , Immediately shouted: "Come on!"

He jumped up, like a dragon, and thrust out his swords from the left and right, setting off a stormy wave of sword energy and sword energy, heading straight towards Li Chengyu.

Li Shimin's face changed, but he never retreated.

Li Xiuning was struck by Senhan's evil aura, and her face turned pale.

The generals of Tiance Mansion shouted angrily and were about to step forward to fight, but they heard Li Chengyu say: "Slow down."

Before the words finished, a gust of wind passed by, and Li Chengyu's figure had appeared in front of Ba Fenghan when he looked again. He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and it was the seven swords that intertwined Ba Fenghan's energy. The figure is scattered and scattered, and the figure is like a dream, and it is actually drawing phantoms all over Ba Fenghan's body, or punching, or kicking, or smacking with the palm of his hand, or flicking his fingers repeatedly, trying his best to attack and kill ability.

Ba Fenghan seemed to have anticipated this situation, and did not panic at all. He collected his mind, moved around, and turned around to block the sword in an instant.

Both of them shot like lightning, flashed like a dragon, they turned into a phantom, and others didn't know how to intervene if they wanted to support them.

But there was an endless sound of bang bang bang bang, and the overwhelming violent energy rushed in all directions, destroying a messy hall even more horribly.

The generals of Tiance Mansion watched intently, all of them were sweating profusely, but they put themselves into it, and they all felt that it was impossible to escape the situation of defeat and death.

Clang!
Ba Fenghan's sure-killing sword strike landed in the air, and Li Chengyu's palm landed lightly on his chest. Seeing that he was involuntarily retreating three feet away, he exhausted all his energy and stood still. It's just that the floors where it passed were all cracked with big pits.

The two stared at each other silently. Li Shimin and others had seen Li Chengyu's peerless skills, but they didn't know the stimulation, they only felt that the atmosphere was very dignified, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

(End of this chapter)

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