Lei Zhenzi's young mind couldn't stand such an insult, so he became furious and asked Jiang Ziya for a fight: "Uncle Master, wait until I meet that little dwarf to see what his abilities are, and how dare he humiliate me like this."
When Jiang Ziya saw Lei Zhenzi being so angry, he knew that it was useless to persuade him, but he was still a little worried.
Just like yesterday's battle, Nangong Shi, who was very skilled in martial arts and had great military exploits, was killed by Tai Luan, who was not very famous.
If the little dwarf who came today is also extraordinary, with Lei Zhenzi's current condition, he might suffer a loss and be fooled.
So Jiang Ziya looked at his disciples and ordered: "Wuji, Longxuhu, you follow Lei Zhenzi out of the city to cheer for your senior brother Lei Zhenzi."
In fact, he asked Wu Ji to go just to gather the number of people and add some military qualifications to his disciple. The more important thing was the dragon bearded tiger.
Not only does this guy have a reckless personality, but he is not weak in cultivation. With him watching over him, he is not afraid of Lei Zhenzi suffering a disadvantage.
After all, Deng Jiugong was just a military general, and he didn't know of any strange people under his command. Even if he killed Tai Luan of Nangong Shi, he still won with dignity and martial arts.
"Yes, disciple, accept the order."
After listening to the order, Buji Longxuhu led a group of soldiers and horses out of the city with Lei Zhenzi.
Lei Zhenzi is used to flying in the air to fight. It would be a bit difficult for him to give up his wind and thunder wings and lead these soldiers and horses to fight on the ground.
Lei Zhenzi, filled with anger, flew out of the city gate. He rarely used to go through the city gate anyway. Before Wu Ji could take a stand, he was already on the battlefield.
When he saw Tu Xingsun, who was less than four feet tall, standing in the field like a peacock, Lei Zhenzi, who was originally furious, actually became less angry.
He landed on the ground with a thud, glanced condescendingly at Tu Xingsun, and said disdainfully: "I don't think I'm a person who dares to act wild here. It turns out that you are such a little thing, and the battlefield is where you should be, so you are not afraid.
Did someone trample you to death?"
After Lei Zhenzi ate immortal apricots, not only did he grow wind and thunder wings, but his height also increased dramatically. When Tu Xingsun stood in front of him, it only reached his knees at most. No wonder he looked down upon him.
Tu Xingsun was furious. Height had always been a sore point for him. Originally, he had no special hatred towards Lei Zhenzi, it was just that both parties were their own masters.
Now being looked down upon by Lei Zhenzi, he jumped up more than ten feet in anger, picked up the iron rod in his hand and hit Lei Zhenzi on the face, shouting angrily: "I'll smash your beak."
Lei Zhenzi raised the thick golden stick in his hand to block Tu Xingsun's move, pressed down with the force, and pushed Tu Xingsun back to the ground, and then stepped on him hard.
As a result, although this kick caused the ground to collapse three feet, it did not step on Tu Xingsun.
Lei Zhenzi was stunned. Before he could figure out why Tu Xingsun was missing, he suddenly felt a sharp pain.
However, Tu Xingsun saw that the opportunity was not good and quickly used the earth walking technique to escape underground.
Then he appeared from behind Lei Zhenzi and hit Lei Zhenzi's ankle with a stick.
Because of Tu Xingsun's height, the iron rod in his hand was not very long. Compared with the shining golden weapon in Lei Zhenzi's hand, it looked short, small, black and inconspicuous.
Even though he is quite strong, his height is limited and his weapons are not long enough. In a fight with Lei Zhenzi, he is not suitable for attacking the upper third lane. He even has to jump up to reach some parts of the lower third lane.
In desperation, he had no choice but to take advantage of his flexibility, circle around Lei Zhenzi a few times, and hit Lei Zhenzi a few times on his calf.
If Lei Zhenzi hadn't been weak in cultivation and had magical power to protect his body, he would have had his bones broken.
Even so, Lei Zhenzi felt unbearable pain. He was like a huge roc that fell to the ground and was chased by an extremely slippery little mouse. Although he was tall and strong, he couldn't do anything to Tu Xingsun.
Just when Tu Xingsun walked around behind Lei Zhenzi again and was about to take action with the iron rod in his hand, he suddenly felt an evil wind behind him. When he looked back, he saw that a stone as big as a millstone was hitting him head on.
But it was Longxuhu who saw that Lei Zhenzi was at a disadvantage, so he came to help.
It's just that this kind of attack is effective against others, but it's a bit useless against Tu Xingsun.
It has to be said that even ordinary immortals would be a little helpless when encountering his secret technique of being able to travel freely through the land.
Deng Xiu saw the dragon-bearded tiger take action. Although he was startled by its weird shape, he still galloped forward, pointed at the dragon-bearded tiger and shouted: "That monster, it doesn't matter how capable it is of hurting people from behind. If you have the ability, come with me."
A battle."
The dragon-bearded tiger hated being called a monster. Hearing this, he roared and jumped out, hitting Deng Xiu with a series of big rocks.
Deng Xiu didn't expect that it would produce so many stones, and was a little surprised.
Although his mount was also a good horse, it was frightened by the breath of the dragon-bearded tiger, and its limbs suddenly became weak and trembling. Deng Xiu saw that a large boulder was approaching, so he had no choice but to abandon the horse and run away.
The horse whined and was immediately smashed into pieces by the boulder.
Deng Xiu was furious. This war horse had been with him for several years, and now it was being beaten to death by a dragon-bearded tiger. How could he not feel distressed?
He shouted angrily, raised the Bone-Slaying God Thorn, and struck at the dragon-bearded tiger.
The dragon bearded tiger snorted disdainfully. It could see that the strength of the human boy in front of it was far inferior to it, so it launched a few huge rocks and hit the God-killing Thorn.
However, the boulder it produced was only made of condensed mana. Although its hardness was no worse than that of ordinary stones, it could not withstand the sharpness of the White Bone God-killing Thorn.
With a few squeaks, the God-killing thorn penetrated several boulders and quickly came to the dragon-bearded tiger.
The dragon-bearded tiger was shocked, and quickly used his magic power to lay down a layer of defense in front of him with his two giant claws the size of cattail leaf fans, and then blocked most of the White Bone God-killing Thorns.
But after all, it was a hastily deployed defense, and the power was somewhat insufficient. He did not expect Deng Xiu to have such a method, so he was still pierced into the body by several God-killing thorns. Although it did not cause much damage due to its size, this kind of
The magic weapon is extremely evil and is designed to harm the soul.
That is to say, Longxuhu has been practicing for thousands of years, and his soul has become relatively strong, so he was not seriously injured.
But it also caused him endless pain, and even the power of his soul showed signs of weakening.
The dragon-bearded tiger was in pain and angry, howled violently, jumped up and rushed towards Deng Xiu.
The White Bone God-killing Thorn was already Deng Xiu's strongest method. Seeing that he couldn't win even with this, he immediately knew how powerful he was. Seeing the dragon-bearded tiger rushing towards him, he quickly retreated.
The dragon-bearded tiger was chasing after him, and huge boulders kept coming out, making Deng Xiu dodge awkwardly.
Deng Xiu originally wanted to escape back to his own formation, but when he saw the dragon-bearded tiger keep throwing out huge rocks, he knew that ordinary soldiers could not resist it, so he had no choice but to flee in another direction.
Deng Chanyu was afraid that her brother would suffer a loss, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help. At this time, a familiar voice came to her ears: "You watch here, I'll go."
After hearing this, Deng Chanyu immediately felt relieved.
With Master taking action, my brother will definitely not be in danger.
Although Qi Yuan did not leave the camp, he had been watching the battle from behind. After seeing the Dragon Beard Tiger, he immediately remembered the incident when Qi Yi, He Ling'er and two others were almost killed by it, and then he planned to deal with the Dragon Beard Tiger himself.
Tiger.
Seeing that Deng Xiu could hold on for a while, he didn't rush to take action.
After all, there are still many third-generation disciples of Chanjiao in Xiqi City. If anyone sees Longxuhu suffering a loss, it is inevitable that he will not come out to help.
Although he now thinks that his cultivation is no weaker than those of the third generation disciples of Chanjiao, he can't stand up to the large number of them.
So I still want to wait until the dragon-bearded tiger is far away from the city before taking action.
Just as he was about to set off, he suddenly remembered something and asked Tai Luan to come over. After whispering a few words of advice, he quietly drove up and drove around in a circle, intending to go to the front to meet Deng Xiu.