Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

At this time, King Jinlun was still immersed in the mystery of why Liu Hao knew the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, with a head full of question marks. He came to his senses only after hearing Kublai Khan's words.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely unacceptable. Liu Hao's realm has reached an unprecedented level. I'm afraid we are no match for him!..."

When King Jinlun thought of the bravery with which Liu Hao had just displayed his martial arts, his heart tightened. What if it really was the highest level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Paramita Technique? Wouldn’t they be going to their deaths?

"Humph! Imperial Master! Aren't your fifty thousand troops, including our Mongolian masters, a match for Xiaoyao Manor, which has only one or two thousand people?"

"With so many people, we can use human wave tactics to tire the enemy out and make them die. I believe you will return victorious!" Kublai Khan snorted coldly, his eyes full of determination.

Seeing Kublai Khan's resolute attitude, he could only nod and agree. Fortunately, the Mongolian master also let him take him away. Maybe, there should be some chance of winning...

After all, there are martial artists in Mongolia, represented by the Three Heroes of Mongolia, Nimoxing and others. Although the others are not as skilled as the three, they are also not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

On the other side, after Liu Hao returned to Xiangyang City, Guo Jing, who was standing on the city wall, looked a little better. When he saw Liu Hao coming back, he came to his side.

"Master Liu, have you found out everything?"

Liu Hao smiled calmly upon hearing this: "There is nothing to investigate. The Mongolian army is in the camp 20 to 30 miles away, with more than 400,000 people. However, there is a piece of news that may be good news for you."

"Mongol Khan, Mongke is dead."

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and many other martial artists around them were all shocked: "The Mongolian Khan is dead? Master Liu, did you kill him?"

Liu Hao curled his lips, "If it wasn't me, then it would be you?" Although the method was not glorious, after all, she died in his hands, no, on his feet...

"You should take a good rest. The Mongolian army might launch a larger-scale attack on Xiangyang soon."

After Liu Hao finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by a voice.

"Will the Mongol army start attacking immediately after the death of the Mongol Khan?"

Liu Hao turned around suddenly and looked at the martial artist with disdain: "Do you think they will withdraw their troops just after the death of their commander? I tell you, not only will they not withdraw, but they will also launch a crazy attack to avenge Mengge."

"Because the enemy has a Kublai Khan."

Liu Hao turned around and left after saying this, leaving everyone looking at Liu Hao's back in confusion. Kublai Khan? Who is he? Is he very powerful?

Of course, they didn't know Kublai Khan's methods, because he was the grandson of Genghis Khan.

Liu Hao found Xiaolongnu, Li Mochou and others, and after briefly explaining a few things to them, he rode on a small eagle alone and came to a barren mountain in Xiangyang.

He looked around and made sure that no one was disturbing him, then he chose a flat rock and sat cross-legged.

At the same time, he closed his eyes and began to practice the internal skills. Within a moment, his body seemed to have established some subtle connection with the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Under his guidance, these invisible spiritual energies slowly gathered towards him, penetrated into his skin, and nourished his body.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after about a quarter of an hour, Liu Hao slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up, tried to fly a few more times, and came to a conclusion.

It might be because he had just reached the realm of immortals on earth, and the connection with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was not so smooth. In addition, the spiritual power in his body was scarce and not enough to support him to fly higher and farther.

However, he can still fly at an altitude of several dozen meters, provided that he has sufficient spiritual power in his body, because flying consumes a lot of spiritual power.

In the early stage of reaching the realm of immortals on land, it is better to use flying as little as possible, or after a breakthrough, he will be able to fly freely in the air.

Just as Liu Hao was practicing flying, a new round of attacks by the Mongolian army began in front of the Xiangyang city gate.

It was already around four or five in the afternoon. It was spring now, and it would get dark around seven. It looked like Kublai Khan and King Jinlun wanted to take Xiangyang in one fell swoop today.

Want to eat shit?

Liu Hao whistled and called over the little eagle. Now that a battle was imminent, he couldn't just fly over by himself. Being too cocky would consume a lot of his spiritual energy.

One man and one eagle quickly headed to the battlefield. At this time, the Xiaoyao Guards, following Liu Hao's orders, had already gone down to fight with the Mongolian soldiers.

However, what Liu Hao did not expect was that Xiaolongnu, Li Mochou and others also went down.

Similarly, there were also martial artists such as Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Huang Laoxie, Hong Qigong, etc. Liu Hao soon understood their actions because there were too many enemies attacking the city this time.

The first round of attacks had only about 50,000 to 60,000 people, but now, there are more than 100,000.

The defenders had limited equipment to defend the city, and if they lost them they would be doomed. So Guo Jing led the martial artists down again, but this time they did not use their internal energy on a large scale, because the Xiaoyao Guards were at the front.

But it didn't take long for Guo Jing to discover that Xiaoyaowei was surrounded by a large number of Mongolian soldiers, which gradually separated the two sides.

Soon, Guo Jing understood the intention of the Mongolian army, but the other side had too many people and he was powerless to do anything.

It was at this time that Liu Hao rode the little eagle to the sky outside Xiangyang City.

"Oh, you are too naive. Do you think that by sending a large force to separate the Xiaoyao Guard from Guo Jing and the others, you can defeat the Xiaoyao Guard one by one?"

"That's really too small for me to look at Xiaoyaowei!"

Liu Hao, who was on the back of the little eagle, looked at the Xiaoyao Guards who were surrounded by the army below. Instead of showing any worry, he looked disdainful.

Two thousand against fifty thousand, is it dangerous?

"Little Eagle, get off! I am also going to start a killing spree!"

A hundred meters in the air, Liu Hao gave an order to the little eagle. The little eagle immediately looked at him loudly, with some excitement in its eyes. Then, it spread its wings and dived downwards quickly like a flash of lightning.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a man and an eagle appeared on the battlefield.

Liu Hao looked at the Xiaoyao Guards fighting bloody battles beside him and shouted angrily.

"My sons and daughters of the Han Dynasty! Follow me to kill the aliens!" After Liu Hao said this, he pointed his fingers forward and made the shape of the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Suddenly, streams of sword energy shot out from Liu Hao's fingers, which could destroy everything in their path.

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