Because Sawyer was one and a half levels lower than the opponent, within a short time, he had a few bloody wounds on his body, and his breath was slightly disturbed.
"Let me do it, you go help Princess Gina!" Ling Hao said after he came to the battle circle between the two.
"Thank you, Lord Dragon!" Sawyer didn't insist anymore, responded, turned around and rushed towards Iregina.
"Leave me alone!" the old man shouted, raising his hand and slashing at Sawyer with a knife.
However, just as the sword light flashed halfway, it was blocked by Ling Hao's palm wind.
Afterwards, Ling Hao did not kill the opponent with a single sword, but started practicing with the opponent.
He had already taken a general look at the situation of Cang Lang and the others. With Sawyer joining the team, there would not be much danger anymore, so it was just a good time to practice with Cang Lang and the others.
"Do you know what you are doing?" After the two of them fought for a while, the old man looked at Ling Hao and said loudly.
"You are interfering in Snow Eagle Country's internal affairs. Do you want to cause a war between the two countries?"
"I have no interest in the internal affairs of your Snow Eagle Country!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
"It's just that Princess Gina is my friend. If you want to kill her, you have to ask me if I agree first."
"Haha, you are not attracted to our lovely princess, are you?" The old man sneered.
"Young man, I would like to advise you that beauty is good, but you have to have a life to enjoy it, right?"
"If you stop us from killing her today, I can guarantee that within three days, the Snow Eagle Kingdom's army will arrive at your Daxia Kingdom city!"
"Really?" Ling Hao responded coldly: "I'm still worried that they won't come!"
"How arrogant!" The old man frowned.
"You are so ignorant. Do you really think that the people in your Great Xia Kingdom's city can withstand our Snow Eagle Kingdom's attack?"
"Ignorance!" Ling Hao replied again.
As he spoke, his aura rose again, and then his tone dropped: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, I'll give you a ride!"
call out!
After the words fell, a blood-red arc-shaped sword flashed out, like a white horse passing through the gap.
"Shameless talk!"
The old man had been fighting with Ling Hao for so long, and he thought he had figured out Ling Hao's trump card, so he didn't take him seriously.
Immediately afterwards, he also used ten powers to raise his sword and slash out.
However, the next moment, he knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.
The two people's combat prowess is not at the same level at all. After working together for a long time, I am just a sparring partner!
laugh!
The sword flashed, and the old man's sword fell to the ground, followed by half of his body, which was covered in blood and flesh.
After Ling Hao casually glanced at the corpse, he turned around and rushed towards the battle circle of Cang Lang and others.
As of now, less than half of the three to four hundred people on the other side are left.
They had already reached the end of their strength, but now that they saw Ling Hao coming to kill him again, many of them could no longer care so much, threw away their weapons and fled in all directions.
For these people, Ling Hao didn't kill them all and let them run away for their lives.
At the same time, the battle between Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi was coming to an end.
Both of them had certain injuries, but they were all superficial injuries and nothing serious.
Their combat power is about equal to that of their opponents, so this is a good opportunity for them to practice their skills.
During this period, both of them used Tianyi Sword Technique. Although they were not very skilled yet, their power was very good, and their opponents were both injured by that sword.
"Thank you for being a sparring partner. See you in the next life!" At this time, Qin Yuxin shouted sweetly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly rose.
Immediately afterwards, he directly activated his best Tianshan sword technique, and a sword energy stabbed towards the opponent like a falling meteor.
