Chapter 1403 Yanfeng Dance Returns to Han!

The champion of the Han Dynasty stood on horseback.

A loud shout woke up the entire Wumeng!

"Who is making noise here!"

Xiao Zhantian walked with tigers and dragons, and led a team of elite warriors from the martial arts alliance to come quickly.

The champion Hou reined in the reins of the war horse with one hand and held a single hook gun with the other.

"I am the champion of the Han Dynasty!"

The champion Hou pointed his gun at Xiao Zhantian and shouted in a deep voice, "Who are you!"

When Xiao Zhantian heard the words, a pair of tiger eyes flickered.

"Han Dynasty... Champion Hou..."

Xiao Zhantian raised his eyes to look at the champion, with a particularly solemn expression.

"I don't care who you are, this is the Wumeng headquarters!"

"It's not a place for you to be presumptuous!"

"Ha ha···"

The champion Hou Wenyan sneered for a while, and flicked the single hook gun in his hand.

"Just because you want to stop this general?"

"Let's take a look at your weight first!"

As soon as the voice fell, the champion climate machine was locked on Xiao Zhantian.

The horse under its crotch stepped into the void and came to Xiao Zhantian in an instant!

Clang!

The single hook spear in the champion Hou's hand shook, like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing Xiao Zhantian in the chest!

Zheng!

Xiao Zhantian's expression became tense, and he hurriedly summoned the Ni Cang Sword to block the champion Hou Yi.

boom!

next second.

Xiao Zhantian's majestic body was like a rag doll, thrown backwards and flew out!

puff!

Xiao Zhantian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the champion Hou with a horrified expression.

"What a powerful force!"

The champion Hou controlled the horse to stop his figure and did not pursue it again.

The contemptuous gaze swept across Xiao Zhantian, and the champion Hou sneered.

"This is the strength of the ancestral monks?"

"Vulnerable!"

Xiao Zhantian's injury shook the hearts of the Wumeng disciples present, and there was a huge wave.

"Alliance!"

"How are you, lord?"

"Bold thief, dare to hurt the leader!"

The disciples of the Wumeng League gathered around Xiao Zhantian and looked at the champion with a wary expression.

When the champion Hou saw this, he sneered, "Good fighting spirit!"

"But ants are still ants!"

"Vulnerable!"

As soon as the words fell, the champion Hou raised his spear and stabbed the disciples of the Wumeng League.

"How about the old man to be your opponent?"

A dull voice entered the ears of the champion Hou.

"Who?!"

The champion Hou was slightly startled. In his spiritual sense, he did not notice anyone's arrival!

Da da da···

A burst of crisp footsteps walked out of the Wumeng Hall.

The next second, Li Wuzhen appeared in the eyes of the champion Hou.

Li Wuzhen held a sword with one hand, and walked leisurely in front of Xiao Zhantian.

A ray of spiritual power entered Xiao Zhantian's body, and the injury finally stabilized.

"Uncle Master!"

Xiao Zhantian stood beside Li Wuzhen and said in a low voice, "Be careful, this person is incomparable!"

Li Wuzhen shook his head when he heard the words, stroked his beard and chuckled, "This old man has been idle for so long, his body is almost rusted!"

"Now it's just alive and full of muscles and bones!"

Turning to look at the imposing champion, Li Wuzhen said solemnly, "What about the champion?"

"The old man will let you know."

"Even if Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty came in person, it wouldn't be easy!"

Zheng!

The sound of sword cries reverberated through the sky.

The sharp and unparalleled sword intent shot up from Li Wuzhen!

A look of surprise finally appeared on the face of the champion under the visor.

"Good sword!"

"Good opponent!"

Clang!

The single hook gun in the champion Hou's hand made a sharp sound, as if looking forward to the next fight!

boom!

With a roar, Li Wuzhen and the champion Hou fought together.

clang clank...

clang clang...

The sound of swords and gunshots intertwined.

Ling Lie's sword energy and spear light flew together!

It didn't take a moment for the Wumeng headquarters to be shattered by the aftermath of the battle between the two!

boom!

A loud roar.

A violent wind swept all around.

The wind dissipated, and the figures of Li Wuzhen and the champion Hou appeared on the battlefield.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Drops of bright red blood fell on the ground along Li Wuzhen's cuffs.

Li Wuzhen's body was still as straight as a sword.

It's just that the left shoulder was twisted with a big hole by the spear of the champion Hou!

"Hahaha···"

"very good!"

The champion Hou held a gun with one hand and smiled.

"It's been a long time since no one could fight this General!"

"No one can cut off a strand of this general's long hair!"

The eyes of the champion under the face armor flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "Go back, you will die if you hit again!"

"Hehehe..."

Li Wuzhen laughed lightly when he heard the words.

"In this old man's dictionary, there is no word for back!"

Although Li Wuzhen was injured, his sword intent became more and more high!

The atmosphere in the battlefield gradually became dignified.

Just when the two were on the verge of breaking out.

A cold voice resounded across the battlefield.

"General Huo, Ben Gong ordered you to stop!"

A figure appeared on the periphery of the battlefield.

"Yanfeng Dance!"

"is her?"

"Elder Ye Yu's senior!"

"Why is she here?"

"Does she know that champion Hou?"

When everyone saw Yan Fengwu appearing, they suddenly began to talk in a low voice.

Boom!

At the moment when Yan Fengwu appeared.

Champion Hou and the elite cavalry he brought, all knelt down on one knee.

"See Princess!"

With a shout, everyone present was shocked!

Except for Li Wuzhen and Xiao Zhantian, everyone in the Wumeng League present did not know that Yan Fengwu was the princess conferred by Emperor Wudi of the Han Dynasty!

Yan Fengwu's pair of phoenix eyes swept across the champion Hou and others, and said aloud, "Get up!"

Whoa!

As soon as Yan Fengwu's voice fell, the champion Hou and others stood up straight.

"Princess!"

"This will be ordered by Emperor Wu to welcome the return of the princess!"

Yan Fengwu sighed slightly when she heard the words.

In front of this scene, Yan Fengwu had already expected it.

"Wait a moment, Ben Gong will go back with you later!"

After speaking, Yan Fengwu turned to look at Li Wuzhen.

"Senior Li, I'm leaving!"

"It's a pity I can't see Ye Yu!"

Li Wuzhen heard the words and said with a chuckle, "Why do you have to be sad, girl Yan."

"If you don't want to go, the old man will never let them take you away!"

Yan Fengwu shook her head.

"Senior Li, needless to say."

"They won't give up!"

After pondering for a moment, Yan Fengwu continued, "Wait for Ye Yu to come back and tell him that I am waiting for him in Dahan!"

Under the leadership of the champion Hou, Yan Fengwu left the Wumeng headquarters.

Li Wuzhen's tense breath loosened, his body swayed suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Master, how are you!"

Seeing this, Xiao Zhantian hurried forward to ask.

"nothing!"

Li Wuzhen raised his hand and said aloud, "Wait for Junior Brother to come back!"

Ye Yu stayed at the Moon Star for three days.

Return to Wumeng headquarters with Han Xue and Chang'e.

After seeing the crack on the door of the Wumeng headquarters, Ye Yu couldn't help but be surprised.

Wumeng Hall.

Li Wuzhen and Xiao Zhantian were pleasantly surprised by Ye Yu's return.

"Junior brother, you are back!"

When Li Wuzhen saw Ye Yu, his slightly gray face finally improved slightly.

Ye Yu raised his eyes to look at Li Wuzhen, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

On Li Wuzhen's body, a sharp spear shone without firing, corroding Li Wuzhen's body at any time.

Ye Yu raised his hand, and a spear burst out from Li Wuzhen's shoulder!

Clang!

The spear pointed directly at Ye Yu's eyebrows.

However, Ye Yu lightly pinched it with two fingers!