Today is a sunny day, with high sky and low clouds.

As the sun is approaching, the sun is still hanging in the middle, slightly tilting westward.

To the north of the Central Army's tent, near the front of Yulin Pass, there were many officers of the Zhenxi Army. According to the rules of the past, today is the day for the officers of the Zhenxi Army to trade underground. However, the transaction tent that should have been set up has not yet been seen.

"Ka! Da! Da!"

A sound of horse hooves from dragon horns war horses came.

The fat Fu Rui brought six attendants and rushed from the east of the Central Army's tent.

"Here you come!"

Someone shouted in the crowd in the open space behind the central army's tent.

"Wow!"

The officers of Zhenxi Army immediately surrounded him.

"Well!"

Fu Laoliu Fu Rui tied the reins of the Longjiao War Horse and jumped off the Longjiao War Horse.

"What? That ant, that Xu Shaoming hasn't come yet?"

The fat Fu Rui looked up and asked the crowd around him.

"Yes! That ant may not dare to come."

Among the crowd, someone pleased him.

As soon as he finished speaking, another sound of horse hooves from dragon horns war horses came.

"Ka! Da! Da!"

Four tall dragon-horned war horses rushed from the direction of the rear tent in the west.

Soon after, four knights approached the back of the central army's tent. The leading knight was wearing silver equipment and riding a tall red dragon-horned war horse.

"Oh! He's here!"

"Killing Star is here!"

"Good courage!"

...

The officers of Zhenxi Army exclaimed.

On the city wall of Yulin Pass, the ninth prince Yan Li was lying in a chair with fragrant pear wood, squinting his eyes at the crowd below. A cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Su Hua and Fu Bao stood behind him, looking coldly at the red dragon-horned war horse racing towards him. A trace of vicious coldness flowed out of their eyes.

The thirteenth prince Yan Tao sat upright in a stone chair. His eyes were calm and he looked at the crowd under Yulin Pass peacefully.

Jing Wuqi and Li Yan stood calmly behind Yan Tao without saying a word. Their eyes moved as the red dragon-horned war horses moved, and a slight smile spread on their faces.

"Well!"

The red dragon-horned war horse was stopped.

Xu Shaoming, wearing silver armor, jumped off his tall war horse. For more than ten days, his cultivation has been improving, and his height has increased by one quarter, approaching eight feet.

His silver helmet and silver armor, his face looks like a silver plate, and his deep and bright eyes make him feel more comfortable.

"Pig trick! Are you ready for the coffin?"

Xu Shaoming asked Fu Rui in a sarcastic tone while handing the whip to the fat flatterer Huang Hao.

"Ant! You dare to insult me!"

The fat Fu Rui's face was flushed with anger.

Xu Shaoming's question just now is actually a strategy. In China, it is called provoking generals. It is used before the war, deliberately disturbing the enemy's emotions.

"Didi! Alert! An enemy at the sixth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm is 10, dangerous..."

...

As soon as Fu Rui's murderous aura was revealed, the beauty was sensation without makeup, and she kept reporting in Xu Shaoming's mind.

...

"Do you think he dares to kill him!"

Yan Li, who was lying in the chair, suddenly asked.

"He! Hehe! I definitely don't dare..."

The tall Su Hua said with a flattering smile.

"I don't know!"

The strong Fu Bao replied unnaturally. He was a little worried about Fu Rui at Yulin Pass. Through his breath, he suddenly realized that he couldn't figure out Xu Shaoming's cultivation background. Fu Rui was his younger brother, so why didn't he care?

...

"Your Highness! What kind of cultivation is Xu Shaoming? Why can't you tell me about the humble position?"

Jing Wuqi, who was standing behind Yan Tao, whispered to Yan Tao.

"hehe!"

Yan Tao laughed. After a moment, he said in a divine manner: "Xu Shaoming has practiced a magic trick to restrain his energy. It is useless for ordinary people to look at the energy. His current cultivation level is the seventh level of the blood exchange realm!"

"Ah! So awesome?"

Li Yan, who was standing beside her, exclaimed.

...

"Die!"

The fat Fu Rui roared angrily.

Before Xu Shaoming could stand still, he attacked. It was originally a life-and-death duel, so what rules were there?

"boom!"

A red blood energy flew out from Fu Rui's fists. The red blood energy turned into a blood-colored barbarian elephant.

This barbarian elephant is more than ten feet tall and more than twenty feet long, with fierce eyes and a huge aura.

With a "Ao!", the blood-colored barbarian elephant rushed towards Xu Shaoming.

"Ah! Fu Laoliu has advanced again!"

"Yes! Fu Laoliu is originally a genius!"

...

The Zhenxi Army soldiers watching the battle started to talk nonsense.

"Good come!"

Looking at the blood-colored elephant rushing over, Xu Shaoming shouted.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound came out from his fists.

A huge red blood energy spurted out from his fists.

The red blood energy condensed into a huge blood-colored barbarian bull. This blood-colored barbarian bull is about thirty feet tall and more than one hundred feet long, with red flames emerging all over his body.

"boom!"

A loud bang came. The blood-colored barbarian bull smashed the blood-colored barbarian elephant.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored manglou continued to rush towards the fat Fu Laoliu with the roar of wind and thunder.

"Wow! No! It's even better than Fu Laoliu!"

"Oh! I'm not mistaken, is Killing Xing so powerful?"

"No!……"

...

The officers in the west of the town at Yulin Pass were talking in surprise.

...

"No! Lao Liu, run away!"

Fu Bao, who was standing behind Yan Li, shouted loudly.

...

"Hahaha!"

Jing Wuqi, who was standing behind Yan Tao, suddenly burst into laughter.
To be continued...