City Lord Liu Bei was shocked and looked at Li Teng with an incredulous expression.

At this moment, Li Teng felt as scared as when he met the Human Emperor.

Or rather, even worse.

"You want me to wash your feet? Come on, give them a good wash."

Li Teng once again drove several balls of chaotic energy to wrap around the legs and feet of the four Polu messengers, and then reached out to grab them from the air...

'Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!'

Following the explosion, the legs and feet of the four Polu envoys were crushed by Li Teng on the spot.

Each one of them was rolling on the ground in pain, still uttering various curses and threats.

"Bold! How dare you hurt my distinguished guest!" Liu Bei was furious, and all the energy in his body exploded. A huge tiger-headed shadow appeared in the energy storm. The tiger's head roared, and huge pressure swept over the city lord's palace.

With the power of the Grand Master, all the soldiers present were suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

Li Teng's confidant, Grandmaster Li Ang, was also fighting, gritting his teeth and trying not to kneel down.

"Go and cool off!" Li Teng slapped him across the face.

The tiger's head in front of Liu Bei was immediately smashed into pieces, and a five-finger blood mark appeared on Liu Bei's face. He was unsteady and spun and fell to the ground. It took him a long time to get up with support.

"Eighth Prince, you...

"How is it possible...how is it possible..."

He, Liu Bei, is a seventh-level grandmaster-level warrior, a general guarding the border. He showed his power just now. The eighth prince slapped his energy object to pieces and knocked him to the ground. Could it be that the eighth prince's

Has your cultivation already surpassed the seventh level of Grand Master?

“If two countries are at war, nothing will come of it.

"City Lord Liu, please send a few of the bastards back and tell them to tell the Marshal of the Polu tribe that I, the prince, will personally lead the 20,000 troops from Baishi City out of the city tomorrow morning to engage in a decisive battle with him to resolve this long-standing border problem." Li

Teng said a few words to Liu Bei calmly.

"Leaving the city for a decisive battle? Your Highness can seek death, but why bother with the lives of our 20,000 soldiers in Baishi City?" Liu Bei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said sadly.

"I'm not negotiating with you, this is a military order! If you can't fulfill your duties, then let Li Ang be the city lord for you." Li Teng snorted coldly.

"Your Highness, think twice! We are probably no match for the 200,000-strong army of Polu Kingdom." Li Ang whispered a few words to Li Teng.

"The Polu people have occupied a large amount of land and cities in our Zhang District for decades. As a prince, of course, we must take back the lost territory. Otherwise, how can we face the human people?" Li Tengyi said righteously.

Of course, the main reason is that he wants to take this opportunity to test the level of his martial arts and accumulate some practical experience.

One month later, the protection period for the novice in the Protagonist Competition will end. At that time, he will have to compete with the other seven princes. Now it is very important to increase his actual combat experience and establish his own power.

Those seven princes were either crowned princes or granted the title of king, and they had at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of troops under their command.

At that time, on the one hand, there will be a duel between the strengths of the various princes, and on the other hand, a duel between the forces under their command.

Li Teng only had one month to prepare.

Attacking the Polu tribe and recruiting Polu soldiers for his use is currently the best way to increase his strength.

Therefore, this battle must be fought tomorrow.

City Lord Liu lamented, but said nothing.

He didn't know what the Eighth Prince's current cultivation level was, but he was definitely better than him.

Therefore, he had better not make the Eighth Prince angry, otherwise his life would be at risk.

However, Liu Bei felt that no matter what the outcome would be tomorrow, his career would definitely be over.

If the Eighth Prince had won that battle... it was basically impossible, but assuming that the Eighth Prince had won the battle, he would definitely be looking for him to settle all the humiliations of the previous five years.

If the Eighth Prince loses, he will definitely lose his 20,000 garrison. Without the garrison in Baishi City, the city defense formation will be meaningless. If Baishi City is lost, he will have no choice but to face the Emperor with his head raised.

, maybe even the whole family will be executed and the nine clans will be killed.

…

"Since ancient times, the emperor has guarded the gates of the country, and the king has died in the country! My fellow soldiers, please accompany me on the expedition! Take back the land occupied by the Polu people!"

Li Teng stood on the high platform, conducting pre-war mobilization.

Twenty thousand soldiers looked at Li Teng like an idiot.

Twenty thousand men went to fight against two hundred thousand men? Was the eighth prince kicked in the head by a donkey?

Why was City Master Liu standing nearby, just shaking his head and not stopping him?

"Open the city gate! War Po! Take back the land! Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed!" Li Ang and a small group of trusted generals who had been subdued by Li Teng were making noises nearby.

Driven reluctantly by Li Ang and others, as well as Liu Bei, the 20,000 soldiers left the city gate with extremely low morale.

In the distance is the Marshal of the Polu tribe who has received the report from the envoy and personally led an army of 200,000 to kill him.

The 200,000-strong army was so dark that the 20,000 soldiers here were frightened and stopped moving forward.

Li Teng expected that the 20,000 soldiers would be frightened.

But he didn't count on them in the first place.

"The Eighth Prince left the city in person. Did he want to come over and wash my feet?"

The Grand Marshal of the Bolu tribe rose into the air, pointed at Li Teng who was walking in front of the formation out of the city, and laughed.

The frontline marshal of the Bolu tribe and the ninth level of the Grand Master’s peak cultivation. If he can successfully break through again, he will become a demigod!

"Li Ang, prepare some wine." Li Teng said to Li Ang beside him.

"Yes! Your Highness." Li Ang took out a warm wine flask, poured a glass of warm wine, and presented it to Li Teng.

"After this prince kills the Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe, I will drink your wine again!"

Li Teng shouted and jumped up, surrounded by five balls of chaotic energy, and rushed towards the enemy formation.

"Kill the Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe? Did I hear you correctly?" Liu Bei sneered, thinking that the eighth prince was too crazy. Even if he hid his strength, he did not take him, the seventh-level city lord of the grand master, into his eyes.

But the Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe is at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Grand Master, one step shy of being a demigod. How can he be easily killed?

"Hahahaha, Eighth Prince, how are you going to kill me?"

The Grand Marshal of the Bolu tribe who was flying in the air also heard the "big words" shouted by Li Teng and laughed wildly again.

"Just one punch!" Li Teng had already arrived in front of the Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe.

"What fist?" The Grand Marshal of the Bolu tribe was a little surprised. Could it be the legendary lost 'God-Breaking Fist'? Only the 'Broken God Fist' has the power to kill a Grand Master peak warrior with one punch, right?

And it must be done by a demigod using the ‘Broken God Fist’.

"Shocking fist!" Li Teng replied to the Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe.

Everyone in the air and underground couldn't help laughing when they heard Li Teng's words.

Shock Fist is the most basic boxing technique in the human army. It has no power at all. This eighth prince actually said that he wanted to use Shock Fist to fight their general? Is he having a brain attack?

Liu Bei also snorted coldly, thinking that the eighth prince had hidden some peerless martial arts that could kill the Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe by surprise, but...

Li Ang also sighed. He knew that the Eighth Prince was hiding his secrets, but was it too rash to single out the Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe's 200,000-strong army, the peak Grand Master warrior?

Also, this ‘Shocking Fist’ is too difficult to use. It seems that the Human Emperor did not give the Eighth Prince any useful martial arts and boxing techniques. The eldest prince can only use this basic boxing technique when he comes out to fight.

Disgrace the entire human race!

"Come on! Let me try your fist!"

The Grand Marshal of the Bolu tribe looked at the Eighth Prince rushing towards him with a smile, just like an uncle looking at the kid next door rushing towards him with his immature fists waving.

Li Teng swung a concussive fist, and the smile on the face of the Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe suddenly froze.

Is this the basic boxing technique in the human army, Shock Fist?

This is really the basic boxing technique in the human army, Shock Fist!

With one punch, the void shook, and rolling cosmic energy swept in, as brilliant as a star exploding.

The splendor of death.

'boom!!!!'

With a sonic explosion, the entire earth began to shake, and arrogant energy waves shook everywhere. Thousands of Bolu soldiers who were affected were instantly turned into ashes and disappeared in the wild energy.

"Shou!"

The Grand Marshal of the Bolu tribe quickly concentrated his mind, not daring to be careless. He instantly unleashed all the energy in his body and used his most powerful defensive skills, trying to forcefully offset the power of Li Teng's punch.

‘Crack!!’

Two huge waves of energy collided together, erupting into a blinding blue light, which then dissipated instantly.

"That's it..."

The Grand Marshal of the Polu tribe narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's it." Li Teng stopped his hand and smiled.

'hiss!!'
To be continued...