With Long Ye's blatant challenge to Du Tiechuan, the entire battlefield fell silent.
The rout of the Qianfenglin coalition army has undergone subtle changes.
The two betting countries, which took advantage of the momentum to attack, also delayed the offensive at the same time and turned their attention to the core theater of operations.
Du Tiechuan is naturally not in the commander's office.
He majored in military affairs, and he had already done the matter of moving in advance.
"Huh?!" In the dark corner, Du Tiechuan's eyes bloomed with a brilliance, piercing the darkness of the moment.
Long Ye's blatant challenge made Du Tiechuan feel angry spontaneously, but then there was a sense of vigilance and crisis, which banned anger.
"With such confidence, if you want to provoke me to attack, does it mean that the Dragon King of Sanxiu is ambushing nearby?"
"He didn't make any moves when he was defeated before, which is too strange!"
"Could it be that the Dragon King of Sanxu has been brewing for a long time, and if he doesn't make a move, he will be shocked?!"
Du Tiechuan is too familiar with this.
In the previous first battle, the reason why he was able to gain the advantage, repel the Sansu Dragon King, and directly open the situation of this battle was because he used the art of war Tie Liu Pingchuan!
And using this art of war, he also brewed for a long time, spent a lot of money, and built a point of generals, etc.
In essence, it is a powerful way to make a move once it is shot.
If the Dragon King of Sanxu does not come out, Du Tiechuan will feel threatened.
"Perhaps, this is just his bluff...... Du Tiechuan didn't think about this possibility, but in the end he still didn't make a move and chose to endure.
All because he is not in good shape, once he is taken advantage of by the enemy, the entire overall situation will be overturned.
To some extent, if you don't gamble, you won't lose.
"Now, it's not time to make a move." Du Tiechuan slowly closed his eyes and continued to hide.
The dignified commander of the army, a god-level being, faced the challenge of a primordial infant monk, but did not choose to respond in any way, such an action immediately affected the entire battlefield.
"Du Tiechuan didn't respond, he is probably in a worrying state, is there still drama in this war?" The Qianfenglin Allied Army discovered the subtleties, and their morale began to rise rapidly.
On the other hand, the two betting countries are generally worried.
The battle example of the strong deciding the outcome of a large-scale battle is too common in the cultivation world. When you open history books, they abound.
Therefore, the strongest often affects people's hearts and morale the most.
"I won the bet!" Long Ye exhaled a breath of turbid air, he knew the movements of the Dragon King of the Three Beards, so the pressure in his heart was also extremely huge.
It was too risky to take the initiative to provoke Du Tiechuan, but since he won, he bluffed Du Tiechuan for the time being.
Master Long laughed loudly: "Hahaha......"
His laughter spread throughout the battlefield, and he was heroic for a while.
He rushed towards the nearest Primordial Infant Cultivator.
The eyes of the Yuan Ying monk in the two bets of the national army flashed and he immediately retreated.
Long Ye shouted: "Face me, coward!"
Divine magic———— Dragon King Kamui!
This divine technique originated from the Dragon King of the Beard, and it combined the power of the dragon, the divine power, and even the meaning of the king's command.
The more fearful and timid the target is, the better the power!
Long Ye pretended to use divine magic to target only one person, and immediately made the enemy primordial infant who was trying to dodge stand still in place.
"Oh no!" The Yuan Ying monk was shocked, but the more he was afraid, the more he was restrained by the Dragon King's divine power.
Long Ye went out to sea like an evil dragon, killing in front of him, punching through his chest, and tearing to both sides, directly tearing the Yuan Ying monk's body in half.
The naked Yuan Ying let out a terrified cry, but he was still bound by the Dragon King's divine power!
Long Ye's eyes burst with divine light, and he shot Yuan Ying hard, destroying him on the spot.
Long Ye killed one person, without stopping, and pounced on the second primordial infant monk.
He repeated his old skills, and the fighting spirit of the Yuan Ying monk was lost, and he was also fixed in mid-air and unable to move.
Shuangling and others reacted and offered help.
Various protective spells were blessed on the primordial infant monk, and a large number of attack spells, magic weapons, etc. were used to block Long Ye.
Long Ye went on a rampage!
Relying on the divine dragon treasure body, he rushed out of the sky-high firepower network, and the blood rushed to the eyes of the Yuan Ying monk.
Monk Yuan Ying relied on the support of everyone and barely had the ability to act: "I will not die!"
He tried his best, used his trump cards, and attacked Long Ye fiercely.
Master Long stretched out his big hand and said in a flat tone: "Useless struggle."
Monk Yuan Ying's eyes widened, and at this moment, Master Long's palm suddenly became bigger and bigger in his eyes, covering the sky and the earth.
The huge palm covered the heavens and the earth, and also covered all his vitality.
Martial arts ———— to win the championship!
Long Ye and Yuan Ying Monk staggered past, the former had an extra head in his hand, while the latter's headless corpse spewed blood from its neck and fell weakly to the ground.
Bang.
Long Ye gently used his right hand to pinch the head of the Yuan Ying monk directly.
He opened his arms and held his head high, as if hugging the sky: "Who else will die?!"
For a while, he was like a military flag, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Qianfeng Lin had obviously been defeated, but at this moment they were all cheered up, and many people began to counterattack.
"Longye!!"
"With Master Long, we can't lose."
"See? Master Long is still fighting, we can still win!"
Not far away, Lu Hongtu couldn't hide his shock, his eyes reflected Long Ye's majestic body, and his heart was extremely shaken: "Turn the tide and turn the tide! Master Long is doing such a thing!!"
The battle between the two bets and the thousand peaks of the forest has reached the second game.
At this moment, the Qianfeng Forest side showed its own advantages.
As the commander, Long Ye, stepped forward in the unfavorable situation of the great defeat, boosted morale and inspired people through both wisdom and courage, and single-handedly changed the trend of this war.
In contrast, Du Tiechuan could not hide, and Zhao Xi, who was the subscent supervisor, had long been "injured and unconscious" and retreated to the second line.
Someone must stand up in the two betting countries!
Someone must bring down Longye's power!!
"The barbarians in the mountains are rampant!" With a coquettish scolding, Shuangling rose to the sky.
At the critical moment, the ingenious princess of the two countries stepped forward again.
She was surrounded by many mechanical creations, forming an army of mechanical forces at high altitudes, using various mechanical techniques to bombard Long Ye indiscriminately.
"Good to come." Master Long laughed, did not dodge or dodge, and attacked hard, rushing straight at Shuangling.
Divine Technique - Dragon King Kamuy!
In Shuangling's divine sea, he immediately held up an umbrella to protect his mind.
Martial arts ——— dragon roaring palm.
Divine Technique - Divine Dragon Treasure Body!
Martial arts——— dead dragon claw.
Divine Technique - Vitality Collapse!
Longye attacked against attack, charging all the way, and wherever he went, all kinds of expensive mechanical creations were either smashed or violently dismantled.
"Can he actually use the vitality collapse again?" The information collected made Shuangling very clear about the methods used by Long Ye.
This is the third vitality collapse.
After Long Ye cast it, fine cracks appeared on the bones of his whole body, and his body expanded again, like a balloon that had reached its limit, on the verge of being blown through.
Blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and a blood mist was hazy in his vision.
When Shuangling saw Long Ye rushing towards her, she immediately felt the latter's desperation and crazy fighting spirit.
"He didn't want to die for a long time!"
Shuangling screamed and chose to flee.
She is the princess of a country, and there is no need to fight with a mountain barbarian to the point of exchanging fate.
At this time, Long Ye's combat power was infinitely close to the god level. He was like a bloody mad dragon, fighting out of the Nine Abyss, easily smashing the mechanical front along the way. Many mechanical puppets of the Jindan level could not go a round in his hands.
Long Ye was extremely fast and hit Shuangling's back.
At the critical moment of life and death, the talisman on Shuangling's body was triggered, and he took Shuangling to escape through the void.
"Where are you going!!" Long Ye roared, and a divine technique exploded, freezing a small half of the space.
Shuangling screamed: "No————!"
If she forcibly traveled through the void at this time, her body would be pulled in half. If you stop fighting the enemy, I am afraid that you will be directly blown up by Long Ye.
The life of the ingenious princess hung by a thread, and a sword qi suddenly stabbed out!
The sword energy was restrained to the extreme, it looked ordinary, but it stabbed into Long Ye's huge body and immediately stabbed deeply.
Long Ye's divine dragon treasure body was strongly defended, but the power of the spiritual treasure-level shoulder armor was also spread evenly throughout his body.
But the sword qi pierced the treasure body, like piercing a piece of thin paper, it was simply easy.
"Du Tiechuan!" Long Ye looked back suddenly, his eyes bloomed with divine light, and at the same time, his mouth bloomed with spring thunder, and he roared suddenly.
The two-pronged attack caused the air in front of him to explode violently, blowing out a figure.
He was tall and thin, with an angular face and eyebrows like knives. Wearing a silver silk crown, a gray-blue robe, and silver armor, it was Du Tiechuan!
Long Ye mocked: "Dignified god-level, dealing with my mere primordial infant, you even have to sneak attack, hahaha!"
Du Tiechuan was expressionless, and only covered a small part of his consciousness over Longye: "How can the barbarians understand the truth that soldiers are not tired of deceit? You've been rampant for so long, it's time to end."
Du Tiechuan's wrist flipped lightly, driving the blade of the sword, and bursting out blue light sword energy.
Master Long was not afraid, laughed wildly, and killed Du Tiechuan directly.
Du Tiechuan kept flying back, widening the distance between himself and Long Ye.
Although Long Ye's combat power is infinitely close to that of a god, Du Tiechuan is not an ordinary god level!
He is one of the generals of the two countries, the commander of an army, not to mention his own strength, that is, the blessing of magic weapons, armor, national arts, etc., all of which are the essence of a country.
Long Ye could easily kill in front of Shuangling and the others, but he did not succeed in pursuing Du Tiechuan, but instead pulled further and farther away.
Puff, puff......
The blue light sword energy continued to fall on Long Ye's body, causing him to add hundreds of wounds in a few breaths.
Many wounds were deep into the bones, and for a while, Longye's blood flowed into the air.
Although he was full of vitality, the sword energy lingered on the wound, making his recovery ability unable to be reflected at all.
Long Ye roared repeatedly and performed various martial arts and divine techniques, but they were all resolved by Du Tiechuan's ———.
Du Tiechuan mainly used the young blades in his hands to calmly mobilize various magic weapons, weapons, national arts, and art of war, making Longye's countless methods ineffective.
On the huge battlefield, everyone's fighting rhythm slowed down again and again.
Almost everyone was paying close attention to the battle between Du and Long!
Du Tiechuan showed the demeanor of everyone in the art of war and did not fight unprepared battles. He secretly observed for a long time, and had already figured out all the methods of Master Long, and also devised various countermeasures.
Long Ye's hard work was fruitless, and his injuries became more and more serious.
His vision was originally blood-red, but at this moment the dark clouds had already covered up, and his eyes were darkened.
At the same time, a sense of exhaustion and powerlessness from the depths of his bone marrow hit his heart.
Long Ye had the clearest premonition in an instant: "I have to ...... Is it over?"
At this moment, a touch of old memory gushed out from the depths of his heart.
In the Canglin Immortal City.
The young Long Ye knelt on the ground and begged the doctor in the medical center: "Please, my father is seriously ill and is about to die. Doctor, please show mercy and save my father!"
The doctor was very impatient: "Boy, do you want me to go out of the city and go deep into Qianfeng Forest to see a doctor? I still can't get the spirit stone, are you teasing me?"
Master Long quickly shook his head: "No, I have the spirit stone, I have it."
He took out all his net worth, spread nearly a hundred spirit stones on the ground, and showed them to the doctor.
The doctor looked down at him, and when he saw these spirit stones, his face swelled with humiliated anger: "Poor ghost, a low-grade spirit stone that costs less than a hundred yuan, how dare you invite me to a doctor?"
He brushed off his sleeves and left.
Long Ye was panicked and subconsciously hugged the doctor's leg: "My lord, my lord, please show mercy ......."
Bang.
The doctor kicked him down fiercely: "Get out!"
After saying that, the doctor walked away.
Long Ye was kicked, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out on the spot.
When he woke up, he found that he had been thrown out of the city, and all the spirit stones that were worth his wealth were also lost.
He returned to Qianfeng Forest in despair, back to his tribe.
Looking at his old father with a high fever on the hospital bed, he covered his face and cried bitterly.
At this moment, a priest from the Dragon King Temple came to his home and told Master Long that if he wanted to save your father's life, he could go to the Dragon King Tianzhu Mountain to worship the mountain.
The young Long Ye trekked through mountains and rivers to the Dragon King Tianzhu Mountain. He bowed his head step by step, spending seven days and seven nights, and was about to reach the top of the mountain, but his physical strength was exhausted and he was blown off the cliff by the strong mountain wind.
He fell onto the protruding mountain wall on the cliff and was cornered, still bowing his head in prayer.
A miracle happened.
The vines are like snakes and pythons, intertwined into steps. The hard rock broke through the surface, stretched out a piece of whiskers, and actively fell off.
Long Ye hurriedly picked up the ginseng whiskers and went down the mountain safely along the ladder rope of the vine.
When he returned home, his father only took a small bite of the ginseng whiskers, and he gained abundant vitality, solved his serious illness, and turned the crisis into safety.
This was a turning point in Longye's life, and since then, he has become the staunchest fan!
The memory flashed through his heart, Long Ye's spirit was revitalized, and his whole body was full of strength, as if he had returned to his peak.
But Master Long knew very well that this was just a reflection.
His vision was clear, allowing him to firmly lock on Du Tiechuan.
"Two betting countries? Hehe."
"I was born in the Thousand Peaks Forest and grew up in the Thousand Peaks Forest, and I have never received the slightest favor or alms from the two countries."
"Only my lord, the Dragon King, is the king of my Thousand Peaks Forest and the co-owner of my Thousand Peaks Forest!"
Martial arts self-created ———— Long'en reward!