The impassioned sound of the military drum reached the ears of Lu Qiling and Zhang Yingying. Their hearts beat with the beating of the military drum, and their strong fighting spirit pierced the sky.

"It's eighty rounds. General Zhang is very skilled."

"You and I have never met before, so we must become sworn sworn friends in this life."

"Okay, let's decide the winner."

"If you win, you will be the boss."

"good"

The spiritual pressure is fully activated

Unparalleled mode

run

touch

The two used their best killing moves

ha

gravel flying

The two of them were stunned when they saw the result.

There was a brief silence

The surrounding imperial guards/gilded guards picked up their weapons and started tapping them rhythmically.

"wind"

"wind"

"strong wind"
Chapter completed!