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When Duan Liushao saw that the cavalry was completely armed, the leader of the group also gave off a majestic aura. He was not from the Southern Wilderness, so he guessed that this was an important figure of the Southern Ning Army, perhaps even Feng Wei.

However, Feng Ningyan did not say anything. She already knew who the person in front of her was by looking at his eyes …

She had never imagined that she would be able to see him again so soon. Even more so, she hadn't expected that it would be at this very moment, on the battlefield in the Southern Yong Pass.

It's Shen Ling Jue!

He's back!

Why was he here! Wasn't he supposed to be in the capital? Did he not leave?

The innumerable questions left her breathless as she stared at him in a daze.

Shen Ling Jue lightly shouted, spurring his horse forward. Turning around, he coldly looked at Feng Ning Yan and said, "Go back."

He only said two words, but his short, sonorous voice clearly contained his anger.

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Ningyan's heart was in pain. She could not help but bite her lips, not daring to reveal the weakness and joy in her heart.

However, when she heard his anger, Feng Ning Yan couldn't help but lower her head in shame.

He had been lying in ambush nearby for a long time. He must have heard the Southern Wilderness Army's clamoring and knew that she almost accepted Duan Liushao's bet.

Was she, in his mind, a man who could sacrifice marriage and chastity for the sake of winning a war? What was the difference between this and Shen Youhuang and Flower Rain?

If it was in the past, she would definitely not have retreated half a step. But now, she was in the wrong and Shen Ling Jue was blocking in front of her, forcing her to retreat.

Hearing Shen Ling Jue's voice, Li Yao felt a sense of familiarity. After taking a closer look, he was both surprised and happy. He excitedly shouted, "Your highness, King Yu!" "You're finally back!"

"Your Highness King Yu is back!" Prince Yu is back! "

It was unknown who was the leader of the group, but an earth-shattering cheer came from within the army.

Shen Ling Jue slightly nodded his head towards the Southern Ning Army's square formation, then extended his hand towards the soldier at the side, secretly channeling his internal energy, only to see the soldier's long spear flying out of his hand, as if attracted by a powerful force, directly landing in Shen Ling Jue's palm.

It was nothing more than an ordinary spear, the shaft was made of tough birch wood, and the tip of the fine steel spear was decorated with a red tassel.

With his spear in hand, Shen Ling Jue pointed it towards Duan Liushao, a bone-piercing coldness emitting from his eyes.

He didn't even bother to mention a single word to Duan LiuShao. He only used this one action to issue a challenge: disdain, arrogance, and even disdain.

This arrogant attitude enraged Duan Liushao.

He was the Crown Prince of the Southern Wilderness, the crown prince of the kingdom. Moreover, this person was his love rival.

He suddenly pulled out the Coiling Dragon Moonshatter Knife that was stabbed into the ground. With a flick of his wrist, he aimed the golden blade edge at Shen Lingjue.

This blade was created by a famous craftsman of the Central Plains after ten years of hard work. Afterwards, it flowed into the Southern Wilderness and was passed down through generations by the royal family. It was extremely precious.

Seeing Shen Ling Jue's ability to seize the spear through the air, Sang Huaiyu could not help but be alarmed. She hurriedly urged him in a low voice:

"Crown Prince, this King Yu should be an inner force expert with unfathomable martial arts skills. I'm afraid he has no chance of winning. Why don't we use them as a replacement and withdraw from the pass!"

However, Duan Liushao did not listen to her advice. He looked coldly at Shen Ling Jue, his eyes red with jealousy, "Hmph! If you want to fight, fight! " With that, he charged out like a horse.

Shen Ling Jue's eyes became cold, and also charged forward. His spear trembled like a flower, and shot towards Duan LiuShao like a nimble snake.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal colliding together was like the roar of a tiger or the cry of a dragon, shaking the heavens and shaking the earth. The sound waves spread out with the two people at the center, causing the soldiers on the field to hear their ears ringing incessantly.

Even though it was an ordinary iron against a divine weapon, the ordinary long spear in Shen Ling Jue's hands seemed to come alive.

After a quick attack, Duan Liushao was caught off guard.

Duan LiuShao was caught off guard when Shen Ling Jue was so agile and his spear was so fast. Although he was a Divine Weapon in his hands, it looked somewhat clumsy and heavy under the opponent's quick attacks.

He resisted for a few moments, then spurred his horse to retreat quickly. He circled around in a small circle in the middle of the air, took a deep breath, and once again brandished his blade and attacked Shen Lingjue.

Although Duan Liushao's golden saber light dangerously sliced past Shen Lingjue several times, Shen Lingjue's lithe figure was like a fish swimming in water. He was calm and unhurried, without the slightest bit of damage.

The soldiers at the front row of the army saw this clearly. This was the first time they had seen Prince Yu's martial arts. They were all flabbergasted. It was only after a while that they realized it was him!

"Your majesty King Yu is mighty!" "A thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years!"

Although she knew that Shen Ling Jue's lightness skills were extraordinary and his swordsmanship was extraordinary, she did not expect his spear skills to be so powerful, and his riding tactics to be even more exquisite, his valiant demeanor on the battlefield was not the least bit inferior to the Phoenix's when he was young!

Her heart almost jumped out of her mouth.

Sang Huanyu and Jiang Chongming could not help but break out in a cold sweat for Duan Liushao.

Duan Liushao was even more anxious.

Shen Ling Jue's spear was only an ordinary weapon, and was definitely unable to defend against the Shattered Moon Saber's slash. He decided to cut off Shen Ling Jue's weapon first, and then he swung towards the spear shaft.

However, in Shen Ling Jue's hands, that long spear was as hard as iron for a moment. Even the Lunar Fragment that could break hair still cut down, did not budge an inch, and even emitted a metallic sound.

For a moment, it was as soft as a spirit serpent that twisted and turned, always attacking Duan Liushao from an unimaginable direction.

Duan Liushao secretly thought in his heart, "What the hell!" He breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, not daring to be the least bit distracted. Even though he was going all out, the armor on his body was still torn and tattered. Wounds could be seen on his stomach and thighs.

Seeing that the Crown Prince was injured, and the Moonshatter Saber could not even get close to Shen Ling Jue's body, the Southern Army could not help but be anxious, loudly cheering and cheering for Duan Liushao.

Duan Liushao attacked ferociously, seeking to regain some of his dignity.

In front of him, numerous saber shadows appeared. They were like raging waves slamming against the shore, whistling through the air as they slashed apart the tip of the spear, causing sparks to fly out.

That extremely sharp blade wind pounced, sharp as a knife, straight towards Shen Ling Jue's face.

The Southern Wilderness' sabresmanship was just like the people's style, domineering and valiant. As long as the opponent wasn't careful in a single move, he would fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

In the nick of time, Shen Lingjue raised the spear in his right hand, twisted it, and threw out a palm attack with his left hand. A dense energy wave caused the blade to shift slightly, brushing past his shoulder, but not injuring him in the slightest.

Duan Liushao made his move, leaving the door wide open in front of his chest. Surprisingly, the tip of his bright spear was raised from below, forcing him to turn around and block with his saber.

On top of the city, countless soldiers of both armies were holding their breaths as they watched the swift and nimble exchange. They were afraid that they would miss out on a few moves in the blink of an eye.

Shen Lingjue was valiant and valiant, and the shadows of his spear were flickering, making him unfathomable.

On the other hand, Duan Liushao's fighting style was fierce and his blade's momentum was sharp, as if he didn't care about his life as he pressed forward step by step.

The two of them had exchanged dozens of rounds. The onlookers still looked dazzled, but Duan Liushao knew that he was gradually revealing his dejection:

The long spear in Shen Ling Jue's hand seemed light and nimble, but when they clashed, it was surprisingly heavy. It forced Duan Liushao to have no choice but to circulate his strength to block it.

On the other hand, Duan Liushao had exhausted too much of his physical strength.

He tried his best to endure a few more blows, but his arms finally gave way and he was unable to withstand it anymore. With a keng sound, the Shattered Moon Saber was sent flying by the long spear.

Shen Ling Jue suddenly thrusted his spear towards Duan Liushao. Duan Liushao had no choice but to lean backwards, but his vision went dark and he fell off his horse in a sorry state.

Shen Ling Jue grabbed the horse's belly and walked to Duan Liushao's side, the tip of his spear silently reaching towards his throat.

The sharp tip of the spear carried a threatening killing intent, causing Duan Liushao to freeze on the spot, not daring to move an inch.