C110 (1/2)

Isn't this the power of North Liao, Eagle Claw door? Looking at the fire, it was either the Sect Leader or an Elder. What was going on? Was his judgement wrong? He hastily ordered the archers to prepare themselves, and the riders immediately went forward to surround him. He leaped up, and a ray of light shot out from the sword in his hand.

Ding! Ding! Ding! After a dozen blows, the two of them were unable to determine the victor. The old man's eyes shot out a ray of cold light. His two claws suddenly released a puff of green smoke, and once again, pounced in front of State Stabilizing General like an eagle. State Stabilizing General's face turned ugly once again.

Black Blood Claw.

This was one of the top martial arts of the Eagle Claw Sect. Only a top class master would be able to practice it. From the looks of it, this man had definitely mastered it. His own hand was only a bit of a top tier backer, so he was afraid he wasn't this person's match. State Stabilizing General was anxious. However, he quickly calmed down and was unable to solve the problem.

The State Stabilizing General had no time to pay attention to the other battles, while the encirclement of archers and cavalry was in a daze. They had beaten the crap out of Haiti, causing it to roll and tumble. There was simply no room for them to interfere at all.

Wei Tian had been saved by a high-ranking officer.

The crown prince was still hiding in the carriage and did not come out. His two guards were barely supporting the other party, but from the looks of it, he did not look too optimistic. His side had been too careless. Even though the long army had gone through the valley, he still didn't know how to be on guard. It was really unlucky to have been taken advantage of just like that.

Originally, he had sent scouts to scout the area within a radius of 10 miles, but those scouts were all in charge of the territory, so the State Stabilizing General wanted to use this opportunity to temper his son. Now that he couldn't even wake up from his injuries, the State Stabilizing General was slightly angry in his heart. Moreover, amongst the huge army of one hundred thousand, who would dare to compete with Sun Tiger?

However, today, a group of audacious Sun Tiger cultivators had come to compete. He wanted to let them know what kind of person was strong!

The two guards of the crown prince were thrown to the ground by his fists. If State Stabilizing General saw them, he would definitely recognize that it was the sixty-four iron fist techniques of the Iron Fist Family of North Liao, which created a great reputation in the North Liao. People called it the Iron Fist Family, which meant that the Iron Fist Family, and the Eagle Claw Sect were two of the top two martial arts families with extremely high North Liao. Who would have thought that they would actually spend such a large amount of resources?

Wei Tian sat on the horse with great difficulty. The blood on his chest was already covered, but there was still a large amount of blood seeping out. At that time, there was no hemostatic medicine, and in the barracks, the situation was urgent, so they could only make do with it. Mighty Heavenly was someone that the State Stabilizing General valued the most, and he would usually take care of some of the world's most important matters. He also recognized the iron fist and the eagle claw. His expression turned even more unsightly. There was no war between the two armies. Their side had already lost their forces. His attack was disadvantageous!

After the man with the iron fist had knocked down the two guards, the surrounding soldiers were all dumbfounded. What should they do? The person inside is the crown prince? However, they knew more about the grudge between Wu Wang, State Stabilizing General and the crown prince. He didn't know what to do.

”Shoot!”

Someone shouted. And so, ten thousand arrows were fired at the same time!

Mr. Ironfist suddenly saw a black cloud flying over from the sky. The black cloud didn't go anywhere and just flew above his head, instantly enveloping his entire body. Mister Tie Fist suddenly stopped in his tracks. He shouted and used some unknown movement with his hands to create an air wall in front of him. Those who shot accurately hit the air wall, but those who shot inaccurately hit the crown prince's carriage.

Those who weren't able to make the shot turned ashen. What if the Crown Prince's carriage got shot through by his own arrow? Would he still need to live after injuring the crown prince? The carriage instantly shot north like a hedgehog, and the man in black also instantly became the ocean of arrows, while he himself was trapped inside.

There was a burst of silence, and the surrounding tens of thousands of soldiers were dumbfounded. Isn't this a dragon? The Crown Prince didn't die under the hands of others, but he died under the hands of one of his own men. If word of this got out, it would make the Crown Prince laugh.

The only ones left on the battlefield were State Stabilizing General and one of the Eagle Claw Sect's black clothed men. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Mr. Ironfist threw his head back and laughed out loud. He swung his fists in the air, and the arrows surrounding him all fell to the ground, broken. Mr. Ironfist punched out, producing a sound as if the air was being torn apart. Everyone was dumbfounded once again. What's wrong with this person? Did he think that he wasn't satisfied with the punch and wanted to vent his anger by using the carriage?

A brother at the side immediately scolded, ”Idiot. He wants to cut off the crown prince's head! ”

”Ah, then what should we do?”