Chapter 1403

The Great Han Dynasty champion Hou stands on horseback.

A loud drink awakened the whole Wumeng!

Clang!

Ye Yu raises his hand, and a spear comes out of Li Wuzhen's broken shoulder!

In the body of Li Wuzhen, a sharp spear point leads to no hair, corroding his body at any time.

Ye Yu looks up at Li Wuzhen and frowns.

When Li Wuzhen saw Ye Yu, his face turned a little gray.

"Younger martial brother, you are back!"

The return of Ye Yu surprises both Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian.

Wumeng hall.

After seeing the crack on the door of the headquarters of the Wumeng, Ye Yu was shocked.

With Han Xue and Chang'e back to the headquarters of the Wumeng.

Ye Yu spent three days in Taiyin star.

As soon as Li Wuzhen raised his hand, he said aloud, "wait for younger martial brother to come back!"

"Nothing!"

Xiao zhantian rushes to ask.

"How are you, martial uncle!"

Li Wuzhen's tense breath relaxed and his body almost fell to the ground.

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

After pondering for a while, Yan Fengwu continued, "when ye Yu comes back, tell him I'll wait for him in the Han Dynasty!"

"They won't give up!"

"You don't have to say that, Mr. Li."

Yan Fengwu shakes her head.

"If you don't want to go, I won't let them take you!"

Li Wuzhen smelt the words and said with a light smile, "why does Yan wench feel sad?"

"It's a pity that we can't see one side of Ye Yu!"

"Master Li, I'm going!"

After that, Yan Fengwu turns around and looks at Li Wuzhen.

"Just a moment later, my palace will follow you back!"

In front of this scene, Yanfeng dance has long been expected.

Yan Fengwu sighs a little when she hears the words.

"I would have been ordered by Emperor Wu to welcome the princess back!"

"Princess!"

As soon as the voice of Yan Feng dance falls, the champion Hou and others stand up straight.

Whoa!

Yan Feng dances a pair of Feng Mou to sweep the champion Hou and so on, opens the mouth to say aloud, "all get up!"

All the members of the martial alliance, except for Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian, did not know that Yan Fengwu was the princess conferred by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty!

All the people in the audience were shocked by the sound of drinking together!

"See Princess!"

The champion Hou, together with the elite cavalry, all knelt on one knee.

At the moment when Yan Feng dance appeared.

Dong!

When they saw Yan and Feng dancing, they began to talk in a low voice.

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"does she know the champion

"How did she come?"

"Elder Ye Yu's sister!"

"Is it her?"

"Yan Feng dance!"

A figure appeared on the outskirts of the battlefield.

"General Huo, I want you to stop!"

A cold voice resounded through the battlefield.

It's just when they're on the verge of fire.

The atmosphere in the battlefield began to solidify.

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

"I don't have two words back in my dictionary!"

Li Wuzhen chuckles at his words.

"Ho ho ho..."

the eyes under the champion Hou's face armour glittered and said in a deep voice, "get back, and you will die if you hit again!"

"No one can cut off the long hair of this general!"

"No one has been able to fight with general Ben for a long time!"

The champion Hou Dan holds a gun and laughs at the sky.

"Very good!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

but the left shoulder is a big hole by the spear of the champion Hou!

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

A drop of red blood fell down the cuff of Monkey King on the earth.

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tick!

Tick!

Tick!

When the wind was over, the figures of Li Wuzhen and the champion Hou appeared in the battlefield.

The violent air swept all around.

A loud roar.

Boom!

In a short time, the headquarters of Wumeng has been hit by the aftershock of the battle between the two!

Linglie's sword and spear fly together!

Bursts of swords and guns mingle.

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

Boom!

The champion Hou hand single hook gun sends out a front call, looks forward to the next fight!Clang!

"Good match!"

"Good sword!"

The face under the champion Hou's face armour finally showed a touch of surprise.

The sharpness of sword comes from Wu Zhen!

The sound of the sword is heard through the sky.

Zheng!

"Even if Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty came here personally, it was not easy to use it!"

"I'll let you know."

Turning around to look at the champion Hou, Li Wuzhen said solemnly, "what about the champion Hou?"

"It's just the moment to be alive!"

Hearing this, Li Wuzhen shook his head, stroked his beard and said with a light smile, "I have been idle for such a long time, and my body and bones are almost rusty!"

Xiao zhantian stood at Liwu's side and said in a low voice, "be careful, this man can't defeat the enemy!"

"Martial uncle!"

A miraculous force crosses into Xiao Zhan's celestial body, and the injury finally stabilizes.

With a sword in his hand, Li Wuzhen strolls to Xiao zhantian.

Next second, the figure of liwuzhen appears in the eyes of the champion Hou.

A crisp sound of footsteps came out of the hall of Wumeng.

Dada ·

Hou, the champion, was a little surprised. He didn't realize anyone's coming in his spiritual sense!

"Who?!"

A bland voice came into Hou's ear.

"How about me being your opponent?"

As soon as the words fell, the champion hou would raise his spear to all the disciples of the martial League.

"Vulnerable!"

"But ants are still ants!"

The champion Hou saw this and sneered, "the war is good!"

The disciples of the martial League surrounded Xiao zhantian one after another, looking at the champion Hou with alert expression.

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"bold thief, dare to hurt the leader!"

"How are you, ally?"

"Ally!"

Xiao zhantian's injury shook the hearts of the disciples of the martial League and caused huge waves.

"Vulnerable!"

"This is the strength of the ancestral friars?"

The scornful sight swept over Xiao zhantian, and Hou, the champion, sneered.

The champion Hou controlled the horses and stopped them, but did not pursue them again.

"What a powerful force!"

Xiao zhantian opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the champion in horror.

Poof!

Xiao Zhan Tianxiong's strong body is like a rag doll, throwing it back!

Next second.

Boom!

Xiao zhantian's face was tight. He summoned the rebellious sword to block the champion Hou's attack.

Zheng!

The champion Hou's hand is shocked by a single hook gun, just like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing Xiao zhantian in the chest!

Clang!

The horse in the crotch steps on the void and comes to Xiao zhantian in a flash!

As soon as the voice fell, the champion Hou Qi machine was locked on Xiao zhantian.

"Look at your weight first!"

"You want to stop Ben, too?"

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

"Ha ha..."

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

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

Xiao zhantian looks up at the champion Marquis and looks very dignified.

"The emperor of the Han Dynasty... Champion hou..."

Xiao zhantian hears the words and flashes in the eyes of a pair of tigers.

The champion houti pointed his gun at Xiao zhantian and shouted, "who are you?"

"I am the champion of the Han Dynasty!"

The champion Hou holds the reins of the horse in one hand and the single hook gun in the other.

Xiao Zhan leads a group of elite fighters of the martial League to walk fast.

"Who is making noise here!"

The spear pointed directly at Ye Yu's eyebrow.

But ye Yu holds it gently with two fingers!