Chapter 2323: Brave Champions and Three Armies! Cold Noodles and Small Arms Shinra Cheng!
Kou Jin was looking at Liu Hao in front of him and asked, "Your Majesty, can Boss Shan handle it? This old man with white hair and yellow eyebrows doesn't seem to be a kind person..."
The pair of dragon-prisoning sticks in Yang Lin's hands were stained with blood and filled the city with murder. Of course, they were not kind.
Liu Hao smiled slightly and said: "You can watch carefully from the side. The next showdown between these two people will be of great benefit to you."
Shuanglong has a strong ability to learn and absorb, and Kou Yan is also very lucky. He can be with a martial arts master like Liu Hao and watch such a peerless battle at close range. With a little help, he might be able to gain some enlightenment.
Putting aside the factor of Shan Xiongxin's wheel battle, Liu Hao is still optimistic about his backer king Yang Lin.
Before today, this old man had been adjusting his energy and energy to peak condition.
Yang Lin is now at his peak. Once he goes berserk, he will be in an unparalleled state with energy and smoke penetrating his acupoints.
Hoo!
The time of burning the incense passed in a blink of an eye. Shan Xiongxin shouted loudly, opened his eyes angrily, waved his horse spear, and killed towards the backer king Yang Lin.
Hoho!
When the Water and Fire Prisoner Dragon Stick vibrated, the air folded strangely, making the sound of a roaring dragon.
Ma Shan and the prisoner dragon stick collided in the air, and suddenly there was a sudden sound of gold and iron, which stung people's eardrums.
"Hiss! This patron king has such strong arm strength!"
Shan Xiongxin's face changed slightly, and he took several steps back while holding the horse in hand.
His horse stick already weighs one hundred and thirty kilograms, and it has always been able to send people flying backwards with a single sweep. However, Yang Lin did not expect that Yang Lin's pair of water and fire dragon prison sticks weighed one hundred and fifty kilograms each. Heavy.
When waved, it looks like two water and fire dragons, writhing and running wildly, with extraordinary power.
"Every man shall die!!"
Yang Lin pushed back Shan Xiongxin, raised his yellow eyebrows, moved his feet together, and rushed forward.
The dragon-prisoning stick was on the left and right, like a dragon turning over the river and the sea, and the shadow of the stick completely covered Shan Xiongxin.
The energy was surging, sand and rocks were flying in the field, confusing people's eyes, and others couldn't see clearly. All they could see was Yang Lin roaring loudly, like a tiger leaping up.
Killing in the air!
Two huge stick shadows, several meters long, landed on Shan Xiongxin's horse. The extremely violent and majestic zhenqi rushed in. Shan Xiongxin immediately spit out a large mouthful of red blood and fell back for several seconds. Ten meters away, Yang Lin knocked him out of the martial arts arena.
Shan Xiongxin dragged his feet to the ground, and when he backed up, two deep footprints appeared on the ground, which showed how powerful Yang Lin's dragon-prisoning stick was.
The heroes were shocked!
The eyes that looked at Yang Lin were full of shock.
This one of the Nine Elders of the Sui Dynasty, the pillar of the Sui Dynasty, was indeed the most courageous and brave leader in the three armies.
Yang Lin defeated Shan Xiongxin, and he was very proud. He looked at the heroes on the field and said with a long smile: "The rebels in the Sui Dynasty are just like this. Who dares to come to the lonely king again today to ask for death!?"
Tuk! Tuk!!
He knocked the Water Fire Prisoner Dragon Stick on the ground, and two pits immediately appeared on the bluestone ground, with gravel flying everywhere.
The princes and heroes on the field were also frightened.
Who dares to stand up to the peerless sharpness of the patron king?
"Haha! There are more rebels than there are courageous ones."
Yang Lin laughed loudly and said: "Who dares to come and pick up my prison dragon stick!?"
The sound surged and roared, like the roar of thunder and the roar of a tiger, which made people's eardrums hurt.
Li Er's special agent of Tiance Mansion couldn't hold himself back and was about to step down from the stage, but was stopped by Li Er with his hand and whispered: "Just watch it first, it's not time to take action yet."
Either don't do it, or take action at the critical moment and win the championship in one fell swoop.
Li Er can be said to be quite calm.
Youzhou Yuntai.
Luo Cheng stood up suddenly, holding the five-hook flying god weapon.
The boss of Youyun's Eighteen Cavalry said with some worry: "Young Master, it's too early to end, I'm afraid it won't do any good."
"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind."
Luo Cheng smiled and said: "Today I just want to test my martial arts, not to win the championship in the end. Now I have to learn the power of the Prisoner's Dragon Stick, otherwise this old Yang Lin will die on the spot later."
Luo Cheng understands Liu Hao's strength.
The special service officers of the dynasty have not been dispatched yet. This Siming Mountain is Liu Hao's place, how can he allow Yang Lin to be so rampant?
Just as Liu Hao was about to send Yuwen Rongcheng to an end, he saw a handsome young man wearing a white robe, holding the five-hook Flying God weapon upside down, and swept up to the high platform in one step.
"Luo Cheng of Youzhou, learn the Dragon Prisoning Stick from the patron king!"
"Who are you, Youzhou Luo Yi?"
Yang Lin held the dragon prison stick in both hands and stared at Luo Cheng with a strange light in his eyes.
Luo Cheng cupped his fists and said, "Father is at home."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Yang Lin said three good words in a row, stroked his beard and said: "It turns out that he is Luo Yi's son. No wonder he is so brave. I thought that since you are young and ignorant, I would like to join the army of the lonely king and make you the thirteenth Taibao to support you in the future."
If Daxuan rises again, it will be no problem to grant him the title of king or marquis."
Luo Cheng said, neither humble nor arrogant: "King of backers, the Sui Dynasty has lost its deer at this time, and the whole world is chasing it. This is the general trend. If you want to re-establish the Sui Dynasty, it is also an act against heaven. It is tantamount to self-destruction. I am sorry that it is difficult for me to obey."
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"Boy, what do you know, Daxuan is the orthodox one in the world!"
Yang Lin's yellow eyebrows stood up, and while he was furious, he also felt a little desolate.
At that time, Daxuan was strong and powerful, with millions of troops, sweeping across the world, destroying cities and destroying countries. I don't know how high-spirited it was.
"Since you won't surrender, I will kill you today, and Luo Yi will have nothing to say."
Yang Lin's energy reached its peak in an instant and he shouted: "Let's take action!"
Luo Cheng didn't say much, and the five-hook Flying God weapon stabbed like a dragon and python soaring into the sky, the wind and clouds rolled, and it headed towards the patron king Yang Lin.
"Well done!"
Yang Lin laughed loudly, and raised the prison dragon stick in the air on his left. He pulled out the stick with his right hand, and was about to use the killing move of Taishan Collapse. When Yi Guo killed Luo Cheng, he established his power among the princes, but did not let Luo Cheng use this weapon.
The strength of the energy was completely beyond his imagination.
"The teenage martial arts master Luo Yi gave birth to a good son..."
Yang Lin took Luo Chengyi's weapon forcibly, and felt that the energy was so majestic that it could not be increased like a river tide, rushing in. He couldn't help but take three steps back, feeling horrified.
Back then, Yang Lin was awarded the title of Commander-in-Chief and led one hundred thousand soldiers to kill Youzhou. He also fought against Luo Yi at that time. The two sides couldn't decide the outcome. Today, when they met Luo Cheng, they actually suffered a secret loss!
Luo Chengyi's weapon took advantage of the initiative, and he launched a fierce offensive again, giving Lao Yang Lin no chance to breathe.
The five-hook flying god weapon danced wildly through the air, and thousands of weapon lights shone in the air.