After another five days, all the generals settled down.
That day, Li Chengfeng was sitting cross-legged in his room practicing, when a familiar voice sounded outside the door.
"Eighth Prince, long time no see!" Shadow quietly came to the door of the room.
Li Chengfeng slowly opened his eyes and shook his head.
"Why is it so late than the original time? The flowers I've been waiting for are almost withered."
Originally, according to what Cheng Yaojin and the others said, Shadow should have arrived in Youzhou two days ago, but why did it take so long?
Shadow looked bitter and shook his head.
"Originally, according to the original plan, we should have arrived two days ago."
"But there were some accidents on the road, and the nearby troops mobilized a little slower."
Li Chengfeng did not pursue the question any further. After all, there were quite a few troops that had to be arranged in advance, and it was normal for there to be discrepancies in time.
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"How are the materials I asked you to prepare?" He changed the subject.
After Lu Bin finished talking about the materials and requirements last time.
He immediately asked Wang Er to mobilize manpower from all over the Tang Dynasty, and Shadow would make unified arrangements.
"Everything is ready and has been handed over to the bad guys in the city." Shadow replied slowly.
Li Chengfeng then walked out of the room, and he and Shadow looked at each other and smiled.
Now that the basic things are ready, we can launch a full-scale attack once the materials and soldiers are ready.
The two of them walked in Youzhou City and came to the city tower.
Li Chengfeng and the two looked into the distance, looking at the soldiers between the inner and outer city, and felt very satisfied in their hearts.
"Eighth Prince, the people from Ganshan are coming soon. I wonder what your plans are?" Shadow asked.
Li Chengfeng seemed to be quite confident about this.
"I have other uses for the people in Ganshan. Please help Lu Guogong and others prepare for the war!"
Shadow was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly.
He just made a mistake. As a subordinate, he can just execute it without any doubts.
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The two slowly floated down from the city tower and came to the middle of many soldiers who were training.
When the soldiers saw Li Chengfeng arriving, they all put down their training and saluted him.
Li Chengfeng's eyes fell on the arena not far away.
The edge of the ring was filled with officers and soldiers, and a tower-like bear on the field was raising his arms and shouting.
On the ground of the arena not far from Xiong Ju, there were more than a dozen soldiers who had failed to challenge Xiong Ju.
"It seems they are having a good time. Is Shadow interested in going up and playing?"
Li Chengfeng looked at the shadow on the side.
Shadow shook his head: "My fighting techniques are all killing techniques, not suitable for fighting in the ring!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Chengfeng fly out like a gust of wind and fall into the ring.
The soldiers who were watching became extremely excited when they saw Li Chengfeng take action.
"Eighth Prince, let's fight this wild bear. He has won several months of our salary."
"Yes, this kid can win a lot of money in the ring every month."
"But the Eighth Prince, you can't use martial arts and internal strength in this arena!"
The soldiers shouted repeatedly, looking forward to his battle with Xiong Ju.
When Xiong Ju saw Li Chengfeng again, he scratched his head, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
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"Eighth Prince, you can't use your internal strength here. Do you want to compete with me?"
After fighting Li Chengfeng last time, he had always wanted to fight again with Li Chengfeng, who had the same natural power.
You know, he was a man who could kill bears with his bare hands when he was a child. How could he admit defeat like this?
Li Chengfeng naturally understood what Xiong Ju meant and waved to him with a smile.
"The last time I fought with you, I didn't enjoy it to the fullest. What's the harm in another fight!"
Xiong Ju nodded heavily and rushed over like a heavy tank.
Those fists as big as sandbags were carrying strong wind, and went straight to Li Chengfeng's face.
Everyone present took a deep breath, especially the dagger in Shadow's hand that was ready to be fired.
The power of these fists is probably greater than the force of the collision of horses on the battlefield.
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Li Chengfeng watched such ferocious fists being struck at him.
His face was calm as usual, and a jade light flashed across his body as the blood surged in his body. He did not dodge, and allowed the fists to fall on him.
"Bang!" The wind of the fist blew up his robe, causing an explosion.
Everyone around the ring fell into silence, staring at the two people on the ring with wide eyes.
After a long time, there was a sound of bones cracking, and Xiong Ju suddenly fell backwards.
"What a strong physique!" Xiong Ju couldn't help but admired as he used his foot forcefully to draw two ravines on the ring.
The last time he fought against Li Chengfeng, there was actually not much difference between them in terms of energy, blood and physique.
But I didn’t expect that when I fight against Li Chengfeng again, his opponent’s physique will be so strong!
His fists had already reached the point where they could crack mountains and crack rocks. Not only did he not hurt Li Chengfeng, he even injured himself three times.
Before he could figure it out, Li Chengfeng moved, as if he was suddenly in front of Xiong Ju.
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"Eat my move!"
The jade color soon covered his entire arm, and his entire fist was like a peerless jade.
Xiong Ju was frightened by this move and quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest, trying to block the blow.
Before the fist even arrived, it had already caused space ripples in mid-air, and landed on Xiong Ju at an extremely fast speed.
"Poof!" Xiong Ju spat out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked away from the ring, falling into the middle of the sergeant.
Everyone, including Shadow, praised him in his heart.
They had just witnessed Xiong Ju's punch, and they asked themselves whether they could resist it.
Not only did Li Chengfeng let the blow fall on him without any reaction, he also punched Xiong Ju away with his backhand.
This is simply a magical method!
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After a long time, Xiong Ju got up from the ground and came to Li Chengfeng's side.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and bowed deeply to Li Chengfeng, his face full of gratitude.
Li Chengfeng's blow just now seemed to have seriously injured him, causing him to vomit blood from the mouth.
But this time, it also helped to force out the congestion that had been stagnated for many years in his body.
Xiong Ju was born with supernatural powers since he was a child and practiced martial arts all over the body. It was inevitable that he had some hidden injuries.
This is why his internal strength cultivation has been improving slowly.
Now Li Chengfeng's blow helped him fight off these bruises, but it actually helped him.
Li Chengfeng nodded slightly, then glanced at the surrounding officers and soldiers.
"Everyone, I make a promise here today."
"From now on, this place will be a martial arts training platform for the military. You can challenge your superiors here."
"Among the two sides, the winner will take over and his military rank will rise by one level!"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was excited.
If you want to advance in the army, you must either have merit in battle, or you must have someone in the army.
Li Chengfeng's move now undoubtedly gives everyone a chance to compete fairly.
"Tiger, tiger, tiger!" the officers and soldiers raised their arms and shouted, with smiles on their faces.
At this moment, a dozen Taoist-looking people arrived outside Youzhou City.
"Junior Sister Haiyue, is the Eighth Prince really as powerful as you say?"
Chapter completed!