388: C388 Zhao Yun the Thunder Dragon

C388 Zhao Yun the Thunder Dragon

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In Wang Xiaojian's mind, a clear voice resounded.

At the same time, the words that contained Martial King Expert's Genuine Qi spread out. They clearly entered the ears of more than two hundred thousand people in the city before the Jianwu City.

This was Wang Xiaojian making it up.

The moment they heard this, everyone was stunned.

Following which, the air exploded in thunderous laughter.

"Puchi …"

"Hahaha …"

"General Lee is too talented."

"Wang Zhikun, our General Lee is your father. "Hahaha …"

At the side of the Xia Country Army, one hundred and twenty thousand soldiers laughed heartily.

They only felt that their Country Guardian General was too evil.

How dare he make up such words to humiliate Zhou Zhikun.

Although these words were made up, they sounded so good!

Until now, during the war of aggression, the merchant army's aura was like a rainbow. They had once consecutively taken down the Xia Country mountain pass, as well as the three great prefectures.

Countless innocent citizens of the Xia Country, as well as soldiers who were protecting their families and nations, died because of this.

They'd long since held their breaths and had nowhere to vent it.

The humiliation Wang Xiaojian caused Zhou Zhikun made them exhale for the first time.

Some of the Shang Country soldiers could not help but let out a laugh.

However, they quickly covered their mouths again.

Because they had realized that Wang Xiaojian was humiliating their great general.

If they laughed out together with him, it would be humiliating the great general together with Wang Xiaojian!

He was going to be beheaded!

"Great General, Lee Bai is too despicable. I actually humiliated you like this! "

"General." This person has guts that can cover the skies and is unforgivable. Let this lowly general step out, this lowly general will go kill him. "

"Great General, allow this lowly general to go. This lowly general will definitely chop off his head for you to use as a chamber pot! "

On the city walls, the Shang Country leaders were filled with righteous indignation. They begged Zhou Zhikun for orders, hoping to help him get rid of Wang Xiaojian.

Zhou Zhikun was so angry, he almost fainted.

His entire body trembled and his eyes bulged, as though he was about to fall down. He roared at Wang Xiaojian, "You bastard, you kill my son and destroy my Frontline Army. Now you have the Jianwu City to humiliate this general! "

"This general does not care if you are Lee Bai or Wang Xiaojian. This general swears that you will die today! "

"General Xiang, I order you to fight. Take this person's head!"

On top of the city walls, Zhou Zhikun's face revealed killing intent, his eyes shooting cold light, he looked at the generals beside him and ordered them coldly.

Xiang Ming had a sturdy build and her imposing manner was like a rainbow. With a sharp glint in her eyes, she cupped her fists together and said, "Great General!" Leave it to me, your subordinate will definitely bring this person's head to you! "

"Go, chop him into pieces!"

Dong dong dong ~

With the Jianwu City in his arms, he began to sound the drum!

Two bare-chested businessmen were beating the gongs and drums.

Dong ~

Dong dong ~

Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong ~

The sound of the gongs and drums became more and more urgent, and the gates to the Jianwu City slowly opened.

Xiang Ming, who had run down from the city wall, mounted her black war horse and carried a long saber with him as she left the city.

He did not intend to go against a hundred thousand Xia Country Army by himself. He was here to challenge them, and wanted to fight Wang Xiaojian one on one.

Beneath the city walls, Xiang Ming, who was dressed in the blue armor unique to generals of Shang Country, raised his pitch-black blade and pointed it at Wang Xiaojian. Her voice was like thunder as she said, "Thief Lee Bai, don't even think about trying to win, do you dare to come out and fight with this general!"

Wang Xiaojian's handsome face revealed a smile, this person's strength was not ordinary, judging from his aura, it was a person with Two-star Martial King.

However, it was still just Two-star Martial King.

Such a person dared to challenge him.

What audacity!

Wang Xiaojian smiled, he raised the Square Painting of Halberd and was about to lead the Red Rabbit Horse forward, when he suddenly heard a loud voice.

"Master, you shouldn't use such an overpowered weapon to kill a chicken. Let your subordinate take down his head. "

Wang Xiaojian turned around. It was Zhao Yun.

He rode a white steed, his entire body was covered with Silver Armor, he held a Dragon Courage Spear in his hands, and his body emitted a sharp aura that made people not dare to look at him directly.

He cupped his fists towards Wang Xiaojian, and requested for a battle.

Wang Xiaojian laughed: "Alright, Zilong, I'll leave this fellow to you. I order you to kill him to boost the morale of my army. "

"Yes sir!"

Zhao Yun cupped his fists, and then rode his white horse to the front of the army.

The Dragon Courage Spear in his hand pointed towards Xiang Ming, her sharp eyes like lightning, and said: "A scoundrel dares to fight with my Master, I, Zhao Zilong, will fight with you!"

"Giddy up!"

Zhao Yun bellowed, he rode his horse and rushed forward.

Xiang Ming was startled when she saw Zhao Yun, and then immediately laughed out loud.2

"Another brat with yellow hair dares to speak so arrogantly. When your grandfather went to the battlefield to kill people, you were still nursing in your mother's arms! Since you want to die, Grandpa will grant your wish! "

Xiang Ming laughed, waving her whip, she and her horse shot towards Zhao Yun like arrows that had just left the bow.

He held onto his long blade, and at the same time, an imposing aura that belonged to a Two-star Martial King emitted from his body, enveloping towards Zhao Yun.

Dong dong dong ~

Kill ~

On the Jianwu City Wall, gongs and drums filled the air, and shouts of slaughter shook the heavens.

In front of the city gates, on top of the chariots of the Xia Country Army, two robust and strong Xia Country soldiers had also started to beat gongs and drums, cheering for Zhao Yun.

On the city wall, Zhou Zhikun smiled coldly as he watched the two generals charge towards each other.

The generals beside him all revealed expressions of disdain.

"The Xia Country Army is too arrogant, they actually let this young man take action."

"Judging from his appearance, he's at most twenty years old. He's definitely not a match for General Xiang."

"That's right, he could not block General Xiang's blade. He will definitely be decapitated by General Xiang with a single slash."

"He's going to die!"

On the city wall, a series of sounds rang out.

Every single Shang Country general did not think well of Zhao Yun, as they all believed that he would definitely be hacked to death by Xiang Ming's blade.

Zhao Yun held onto his Dragon Courage Spear, galloped, and charged face to face with Xiang Ming.

The war horses roared and their hooves roared.

As they sped along, the two of them got closer and closer.

Following the thunderous roar, Zhao Yun made his move first. The Dragon Courage Spear in his hands moved towards Xiang Ming's chest.

Hualala ~

The spear was like a clap of thunder.

This spear was like water from a flood dragon, but it brought with it the sound of thunder and lightning!

Zhao Yun's gaze was like lightning, his spear thrusted out, carrying with it a unique imposing manner of the Two-star Martial King.

Wherever the Dragon Courage Spear's tip passed, the air spread out like waves.

Seeing the rapidly approaching spear, accompanied by the sound of thunder, Xiang Ming froze.

The tip of the spear had yet to arrive, but Xiang Ming's skin felt a burning pain.

This sharp spear contained the aura of Expert of King Level, locking down on him, making it impossible for him to dodge.

It was as if a spear descended, piercing through his body in an instant. There was no possibility of survival.

Xiang Ming was greatly shocked. She had only just discovered that this young man was actually a Martial King, a Martial King whose cultivation was no weaker than his!

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