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A full-scale attack also requires the mobilization of troops.
Datang will mobilize millions of soldiers.
And Li Chengfeng will become the commander-in-chief of this army.
Cheng Yaojin and the elders of Lingyan Pavilion will assist him to win the victory.
In addition, the shadow also brought another message.
Songtsen Gampo, the newly enthroned Tubo king, took the initiative to send a letter of truce, and the two sides officially ceased fighting.
This is also the real reason why Li Shimin dared to mobilize a million troops.
"Actively cease the war? I'm afraid it's not that simple behind it!"
Li Chengfeng looked at the shadow going away, and murmured.
As the hero who truly unified Tubo in history, Songtsan Gampo was not that simple.
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"Forget it, let's get the space-time fragment taught by Kunsa first!"
Li Chengfeng picked up the tracker on the side and turned on the screen.
On the screen, a green dot that was tens of miles away from Youzhou City was constantly glowing.
"So it's hiding here, it's time for the old cat to catch the mouse!"
Stretching, he overturned the chessboard in front of him and walked out of the hall of the King's Mansion.
Came to the compound of the King's Mansion.
He condensed the gas into the sword, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand.
After obtaining the Heavenly Demon Art last time, he took time out to practice every day.
But the Heavenly Demon Art never made any progress.
It can only break through Baihui and Shenting, two dead spots, and the body is like black iron.
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The temples and the rest of the acupoints will cause unbearable pain as long as they are impacted with internal force.
Now this level can only resist ordinary weapons, how can this be enough!
You must know the Heavenly Demon Art, but it is a technique that can achieve an indestructible demon body.
"Heavenly Demon Art!" Li Chengfeng sat down slowly after circulating the internal force in his body.
The golden internal force turned, and the two acupuncture points on his head turned black faintly, like a demon god.
The internal force goes to the corners of the eyes, constantly impacting the temples at the corners of the eyes on both sides.
The temple is the Achilles' heel of the human body, and the impact of internal force made him extremely painful.
Li Chengfeng clenched his teeth, his face pale.
The piercing pain made him tremble all over.
Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his physical strength was draining rapidly.
But no matter what, the internal force still can't break through the acupuncture points.
Seeing that the impact of internal force is gradually declining, this breakthrough will be hopeless.
He drew out his right hand and tapped his dantian several times.
"Break it!" Li Chengfeng shouted hoarsely.
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A strong internal force erupted from the dantian again.
The internal force hitting Dantian became stronger and stronger.
Only then did a faint trace of internal force flow into both temples.
But at this moment Li Chengfeng still didn't dare to neglect.
He quickly stabilized his mind, his temples gradually filled with internal energy.
His eyes were slightly opened, and the iron color on his skin slowly faded, revealing a silvery light.
An hour later, Li Chengfeng stood up again, and there were continuous sonic booms on his body.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
His stature skyrocketed again, reaching the height of Zhang Er.
There is already a touch of silver in the iron skin on his body.
"Looks like it won't be long before I can step into the silver skin!"
Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, drew out the black-toothed sword behind his back, and slashed lightly on his wrist.
The black-toothed sword, which usually cuts iron like mud, only left a white mark on the wrist.
"Little mouse taught by Kunsa, I hope you don't let me down!"
He left the King's Mansion of Zhen and walked towards the government office of Youzhou.
After preparing for so long, it is time to act!
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At the gate of Youzhou state capital, Li Chengfeng met Wang Er and Lu Wen.
"Eighth prince, we are going to find you."
"Yes, the two adults let us inform you that things are ready!"
"In this case, you should go and prepare first."
After Li Chengfeng instructed the two of them, he came to the hall of the government office.
In the hall, Yuwenhu and Tanlang were already wearing armor and waiting here with swords.
"Eighth Prince, the soldiers have already trained and are ready to go at any time!"
Li Chengfeng nodded, and drew out the long sword behind his back.
"In that case, what are you waiting for, let's go!"
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In the afternoon, a group of soldiers gathered outside Youzhou City.
The Musketeers, together with Yuwen's family and the Seven Killers, assembled a total of 50,000 troops.
In front of the army formation, Yuwenhu and Tanlang rode their horses to stand.
The soldiers behind them were all gearing up and eager to try.
Li Chengfeng, on the other hand, was dressed in golden armor and stood at the forefront of the army formation.
"Soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy!" He drew his sword and roared.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
There was a loud shout in the army.
The voice was full of energy, echoing in front of the empty city.
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The army set off quickly, and Li Chengfeng walked at the front of the army with a tracker.
The Kunsa Sect stronghold is only tens of miles away from Youzhou City.
The army quickly rushed out of a basin.
Looking down from the heights, there are hundreds of Kunsa sect warriors practicing in the basin.
"The people of Tang Dynasty are coming, run!"
"Let's go, everyone! That's Li Chengfeng, the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty."
"The last time our brothers died at their hands, it was the devil."
Seeing tens of thousands of troops rushing towards them, those Kunsa cult warriors panicked.
Hu Chu, who was wearing a black and red robe, slowly raised his head.
Seeing Li Chengfeng's face from a high place, his face was full of anger.
"Bold boy, you dare to come over if you kill my brother."
"Kunsa teaches men, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Hu Chu picked up a pair of hammers behind his back and rushed to the army first.
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"Don't worry, I'll send you to see him today!"
Li Chengfeng smiled contemptuously, drew out his long sword and met Hu Chu.
The two weapons collided, and they retreated three feet.
This shocked Hu Chu very much.
Whether he just came out of the rivers and lakes or joined the Kunsa Sect now, his strength is unmatched.
Unexpectedly, today he would be evenly matched by a teenage boy.
"No wonder the scholar died at your hands."
"Come again! Come again!"
Hu Chu laughed wildly and swung his double hammers, hitting Li Chengfeng.
The blood in his body was churning, and he lifted his weight lightly.
A pair of sledgehammers weighing more than a hundred catties are as delicate as embroidery needles in his hands.
With a strong wind, the double hammers went straight to hit Li Chengfeng's temples under his eyebrows.
Li Chengfeng squinted his eyes, put his hands on the side of his head, and blocked the blow abruptly.
"It's a pity, your move should be able to hurt me a few days ago!"
A few days ago, with the realm of his Heavenly Demon Art, he hadn't been able to go any further.
But now he has faint signs of stepping into the Silver Skin Realm, and he can still block this move.
But Huzhu didn't think so.
Seeing the boy in front of him block his attack so easily, his six orifices were filled with anger.
"Tiger!"
Hu Chu gave a soft shout, and a golden tiger appeared in the surrounding field.
The phantom of the tiger jumped into his body, and the figure of Hu Chu swelled against the wind, like a king kong.
Last time Yan Mi was defeated so quickly that he didn't even have a chance to use this move.
Now that he meets Li Chengfeng again, he naturally wants to greet the young man in front of him.
He tapped forward with both hammers, and the sledgehammer pressed down on Li Chengfeng with great force.
Seeing Hu Chu's appearance like this, Li Chengfeng also became a little more cautious.
He rolled sideways, dodging the blow.
The sledgehammer slammed into the ground, creating a large hole in the ground that was as high as a person.
"Jie! Will you just hide so soon?"
"The Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty seems to be nothing more than that!"
A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the soaring Hu Chu.
But then the smile on his face suddenly froze.
The black-toothed sword in Li Chengfeng's hand turned into hundreds of sword shadows.
Every sword shadow carried an extremely dangerous aura and flew towards Hu Chu.
Hu Chu, who had a huge target, didn't even have room to evade, and was soon stabbed with hundreds of blood holes.
The giant figure fell down, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.
"You are a qualified fighter, but it's a pity that you are a member of the Kunsa religion."
Li Chengfeng put the black tooth sword into the scabbard and looked around.
At this moment, the tens of thousands of warriors led by Tanlang have already dealt with the remaining Kunsa Cultists.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Li Chengfeng's battle armor, reflecting him like a god's mansion.
Since then, the stronghold of the Kunsa Cult, which slaughtered hundreds of warriors, has been slaughtered.
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