Li Ke couldn't help but worry, after all, Cheng Yaojin's only skin training level is limited to those of ordinary people.

With his skilled battlefield experience alone, it would be great to be able to fight a thousand with one. If Jie Li was angry, he would be in danger.

After all, even if Li Ke uses his spiritual sense to observe the battlefield at any time, he cannot guarantee that he can take action in time at critical moments.

However, it would be different if Cheng Chumo, the bone refining realm that is on the verge of breaking through.

With the combat power of a martial arts monk in the bone refining realm, even if he is unable to defeat, Cheng Chumo can still walk freely in the enemy formation~

‘Haha, this is the first time I have taken action since I practiced martial arts! I must train these barbarians well!’

With excitement, Cheng Yaojin rode his horse and rushed towards the alien alliance formation.

"Then the great man will come here to sign up! I am the number one warrior under the tent of Khan Jie Li! I will take your head!"

In front of the alien alliance, a beard holding a huge mace was staring at Yumen Pass.

When he saw a black man rushing out, he rushed forward impatiently and prepared to launch an attack.

But if the black man on the other side is not his own enemy, he must remember his name!

So he sat proudly under his crotch and seemed to have no attention from the future.

As soon as he rushed to the front of the formation, Cheng Yaojin felt a little regretful. After all, the man who was as tall as three feet tall on the opposite side was not easy to mess with at first glance.

But since you have already come out recklessly, you have to show it at least?

Then he gritted his teeth and retorted: "You should stop being arrogant when you are barbaric! It's Cheng Yaojin, the general of the left-leading army of the Tang Dynasty! Grandson, please look at grandpa's methods!"

After saying that, Cheng Yaojin had already arrived in front of Ji Wuzhili, and subconsciously swung his spear out.

Seeing this, Wu Zhili quickly raised his mace to try to resist.

Feeling a huge force coming from the mace, my face turned pale in the next second.

Just a "click"

The huge mace broke in response to the sound. Just as he was stunned by Wu Zhili, Cheng Yaojin's horse spear skillfully turned around and easily swept him off his horse!

Then Cheng Yaojin stuck out his hooves and stepped on his head in Wuzhili.

A crisp sound came, and Wu Zhili's head was instantly crushed into a meat pie.

"Dad is mighty!"

Cheng Chu, who had just arrived, had a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately began to cheer for his father.

"Damn it! I really think I am a Turkic person!"

Seeing his general defeated and was mercilessly killed, a general came out of the Turkic camp.

Looking at the Turkic general who was heading straight for him, Cheng Yaojin looked disdainful and rushed over to hit the horse, swinging down a spear.

A trace of confidence flashed in the eyes of the Turkic generals, and they set up two scimitars to block the attack.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

Jie Li, who was watching the battle behind, was speechless in his heart. Why did he take such brainless things?

How much weight is that horse lance weighing dozens of kilograms? Can you withstand those two scimitars? You intend to be head-on? You are so stupid!

Cheng Yaojin, who also heard this word in his heart, looked a little stunned, but the horse spear in his hand smashed it without hesitation.

This time the scimitar in the Turkic general's hand did not break? Because Cheng Yaojin's horse spear hit him directly along the two scimitars.

Wow! What a big head was smashed into a broken watermelon!

"Who else!"

After killing two generals one after another, Cheng Yaojin roared at the alien alliance with great enthusiasm. At this moment, Zhang Fei shouted at Cao's army's power.

"You! You! You! You three will kill the black man for me together! If you kill him, I will be rewarded with great rewards! If you can't kill, you won't have to come back!"

The three people who were lit by Jie Li suddenly looked pale and powerless? But they still bit the bullet and responded. They rode together to fight towards Cheng Yaojin.

Seeing that he was about to fight against three, Cheng Yaojin was not afraid at all? Instead, his blood gushed and his eyes became hotter.

He finally understood why Li Ke always said that the battlefield is the best treasure land for martial arts practice!

It turned out?      The next moment when Cheng Yaojin killed these two people, two blood qi gushed out of their bodies and flew towards Cheng Yaojin's body.

And it was quickly refined by Cheng Yaojin's own blood! Only two blood qi actually pushed Cheng Yaojin to the peak of skin training!

So, if you kill these three people yourself? Will you immediately break through the muscle training realm?

With deep expectations? Cheng Yaojin refused his son's help? He ran over with a horse spear.

He smashed the horse spear in his hand at one of them.

Seeing the Turkic general who was hitting him with a panic in his eyes? Subconsciously rolled down the horse and avoided the attack? But his head was cut off by the stern knife that suddenly hit him.

He found that the horse spear in his hand did not achieve success? Cheng Yaojin was not panicked? He just pulled out the horizontal knife that had not seen blood in his waist for a long time? He swung it out with one knife? The sharp blade flashed with a suffocating cold light in the sunlight, but the horse spear pulled the other person straight down from the horse? Then he smashed it towards the last person.

He clamped his feet hard, and the war horse that had been with him for several years had already been in tune with Cheng Yaojin's intentions. He screamed? He stepped heavily on the ground and forcedly turned the direction.

"Haha! Have fun!"

Seeing that he only killed one person? Cheng Yaojin was not depressed, but instead rushed towards the last two more excitedly!

There is no doubt that the two Turks who were defeated in their minds fell neatly under Cheng Yaojin's horse spear.

Five people were killed one after another. Looking at the few people who were gloating on the side, Jie Li obviously couldn't hold on.

But even though he knew that no one could defeat this black man, Jie Li could only wait and see what happened.

Three blood and energy were absorbed here, and Cheng Yaojin indeed broke through the muscle training realm. Feeling the blood and energy surging in his body, Cheng Yaojin felt that a little barbarian could not take it seriously.

He pulled the reins and shouted loudly at Jie Li with an embarrassing expression: "What? No one dares to fight? I, Old Cheng, put the words here. You barbarians dare to go up. I, Old Cheng, will kill you! I will take all of you!"

As the fighting spirit surged, Cheng Yaojin's powerful blood energy that had just broken through the Jianjin realm soared into the sky.

Listening to the words resounding on the battlefield, Li Jing subconsciously held his forehead and felt a sense of bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, how could Jie Li tolerate being so provoked by Cheng Yaojin?

I waved my hand and said coldly: "The whole army will attack! Those who capture this flirting alive will receive 10,000 gold! I am the Turkic General!"

The reward of Jie Li aroused the greed in his heart. Countless Turkic knights ran towards Cheng Yaojin, and their pairs of hot eyes stared at Cheng Yaojin.

"Oh my god! I didn't expect that my old Cheng's head would be worth ten thousand gold! Forget it, I can't beat it, so I'd better escape first!"

He muttered to his mouth, and Cheng Yaojin turned his head and left as soon as he lifted the reins.
Chapter completed!