C363 Martial King Meets the Martial King

While Zhao Shenglong was speaking, Ba Aolong had already charged into the big Mo Cavalry Formation at the right gate.

"Die!"

With a puff of air, the Zhanmadao in Ba Aolong's hand swept out, a berserk force swept out, causing miserable cries to continuously ring out from within the array formation.

In Ba Aolong's hands, this was more than any other exquisite moves. There were about a hundred or so Da Mo Cavalry soldiers who had been cut in half at the waist, their blood instantly dying the ground red.

"Open!"

Another shout rang out as the Zhanmadao chopped down from top to bottom. The cavalry and war horses fell in droves as miserable cries filled the air!

The entire charging cavalry formation had been completely destroyed by Ba Aolong's two violent blades!

Frowning, Zhao Shenglong suddenly shouted explosively:

"Retreat!"

After the Da Mo cavalry heard the order, they started to retreat backwards hastily. Ba Aolong did not pursue them and spat out the bone fragments from the seven-colored young chicken's head, as he said coldly:

"He can't even withstand a single blow!"

As his voice fell, Ba Aolong looked towards the distant Zhao Shenglong's figure and sneered.

"Zhao Shenglong, seeing that you are the descendant of General Zhao Cheng, I will kill you after counting to ten. This can be counted as the time for you to pass on your last words! "One, two!"

Hearing that Ba Aolong had started to count without hurry, the expressions of many cultivators of the Great Mo Nation changed. They all wanted to move closer to Zhao Shenglong's side to help him.

Zhao Shenglong frowned. He knew that even if these people came over, it would be useless if they had to face Ba Aolong with his Martial King.

Waving his hand, Zhao Shenglong said sternly:

"None of you are allowed to come! "Remember, this is a military order. If anyone dares to approach me, I will definitely kill them myself. A proper military order!"

The soldiers and generals of the Great Mo Nation knew that Zhao Shenglong, the Divine General's descendant, was adamant in commanding the troops. Since he had given the order at this time, everyone could only be willing to be anxious, but they could not go over to help Zhao Shenglong!

After stopping everyone from approaching him, Zhao Shenglong looked at Zheng Qiuyue.

"A'Yue, when I knew that Da Haotian and Da Haotian were the ones who personally led the troops to attack this place, I knew that I was dead for sure. "You should retreat, Uncle Gong and the rest are all vowing to delay the advancement of the barbarian dog army to death!"

Zheng Qiuyue's eyes were already sparkling and translucent, as she shook her head with all her might.

"Stop bullshitting, I'm not leaving! If I want to die, I'll die with you!"

"Don't talk nonsense! "Before the battle, you are not involved with any of your children's affairs. As the main general, if I order you to leave, you must leave!"

"Six, seven!"

Hearing that Ba Aolong had counted to seven, Zhao Shenglong clenched his teeth, and with a swoosh, he pulled out his long blade and pressed it against his own neck.

"A'Yue, be good and go!" I can't escape, and I don't want to. Now, let me die with dignity! "But, you can't die yet. I beg of you, if we both die, then the entire northwest defensive line will collapse even faster. At that time, the speed at which the barbarian army will advance will far surpass our imagination!"

"Nine!"

Hearing Ba Aolong's count to nine, when Zhao Shenglong used his blade strength, blood already flowed down from his neck!

Zheng Qiuyue's eyes were slightly red. Gritting her teeth, she turned the horse around and headed towards the alley behind the city. With Zhao Shenglong's efforts, as long as the barbarian army continued to advance, the entire tragic street war would continue. Even if the barbarians had unparalleled combat power, under the constraints of the terrain, the speed of their advance would definitely decrease.

Seeing Zheng Qiuyue's figure grow further and further away, Zhao Shenglong heaved a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, this young master owes Ah Yue a big wedding in this life!"

"Ten!" "Zhao Shenglong, it's time, let's go!"

With that said, Ba Aolong's figure suddenly leaped up into the air like a flying tiger. The Zhanmadao in his hand whistled as he slashed towards Zhao Shenglong!

"Kill!"

As he roared, Zhao Shenglong didn't hesitate or retreat at all. He immediately spurred his horse forward, and even though he knew that he wasn't his match, he still charged towards the descending blade light!

"Saber Breaking Spring and Autumn!"

In the blink of an eye, he merged with the long blade in his hand and clashed back with the sword. Boom!

A huge explosive sound came out, and the long blade in Zhao Shenglong's hand was shattered by the Zhanmadao without any suspense!

"Fist Reflect River!"

Zhao Shenglong abandoned the broken blade and punched out with a loud bang, like a falling star, his fist struck onto the Zhanmadao.

Ba Aolong's Zhanmadao was blocked by Zhao Shenglong's long blade and heavy punch one after another, and after changing directions slightly, it struck the ground, causing the entire ground to seem as though it was trembling.

Coughing out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Shenglong's entire fist was covered in blood. The horse's four limbs were all broken by the strong force and it fell onto the ground, wailing non-stop.

Ba Aolong squinted and said:

"That's right!" From the looks of it, you just charged into the soul rank, so after using all your strength, you barely managed to block one of my attacks. This is enough to make you die with pride! "

Zhao Shenglong laughed out loud. He did not even look at Ba Aolong and extended his hand to stroke the warhorse that was whining non-stop.

"Alright, it will stop hurting very soon. We brothers are going on our way! "

In this world, the only person who could face death without a care, and be brothers with an injured warhorse, was probably the young master Zhao Shenglong!

At this time, under the protection of numerous bodyguards, Da Haotian rushed over on his horse and coldly said:

"Back then in the Great Mo Nation, this brat was rude to me. Now, I will cut off his hands and feet, then think about how I should humiliate him!"

Just as he was about to attack, he was stopped by Ba Aolong.

"A tough guy, just send him on his way, forget it, forget it!"

As his voice fell, the Zhanmadao in Ba Aolong's hands chopped down once again with a loud bang. Without even rolling his eyelids, Zhao Shenglong stroked the neck of the war horse, and muttered to himself:

"It's a pity that we won't have a chance to see Brother Ming Zhe again!"

Just as he said that, a loud and explosive shout suddenly came from the air:

"Double Dragon Pearl Snatch!"

A draconic roar sounded out, and following that, the spear that was emitting seven colored rays of light directly struck towards Ba Aolong!

His eyes turned cold, Ba Aolong could feel that the Qi was different from the norm, the sword on the ground instantly turned, and welcomed the rainbow-coloured spear that was rushing towards him.

"Boom!"

As if a thunderbolt had struck on a sunny day, the two spear tip shadows collided with the Zhanmadao at the same time. An invisible force instantly spread out in all directions.

Many of the people who were still fighting were knocked to the ground by the invisible force before they could even react.

In the next moment, Zhao Mingzhe, whose clothes were as white as snow, was already blocking in front of Zhao Shenglong.

Ba Aolong's figure did not move, but when he looked at Zhao Mingzhe, his eyes shone brightly!

"Great Mo Nation, the loyal king is here, who would dare to come and fight!"

"You're the one I'm going to kill!"

This was because when Zhao Mingzhe and more than three hundred of his veterans had burned down the food and supplies of the Western barbarians, the Western barbarians had viewed it as a great humiliation.

When they saw Zhao Mingzhe appear, the Western Barbarian clansmen immediately rushed towards him without even needing Ba Aolong to give the order!

Ba Aolong frowned, he wanted to stop them, but then he thought of asking them to test Zhao Mingzhe's strength again, so he gave up on the idea!

The Spirit Qi circulated quickly in the Martial Veins, in the next moment, Zhao Mingzhe let out a sigh:

"Tai!"

The Thunder Roar that was mixed with the roars of tigers and apes was the first to sweep out. Following that, the eight spear shadows that were like eight dragons suddenly caught up.

A few barbarian cultivators felt that something was wrong and chose to retreat in a flash. However, a few barbarian cultivators were as stubborn as before, and continued to attack Zhao Mingzhe.

In the end, without any suspense, the few barbarians who were attacking Zhao Mingzhe were instantly blown away by the dragon-like spear shadows.

After the barbarians fell on the ground, more than half of them had lost their lives. It was impossible for them to stand up again.

After sending a few barbarian warriors flying, the unmoving Zhao Mingzhe locked eyes with Ba Aolong. The air between the two seemed to instantly freeze, and a wave of evil and evil aura that surpassed the battle of the army rushed into the ninth heaven.