The Prime Minister’s Darling-Chapter 1565 - 758 Complete Victory! (Second Update)_3

Han Shaoyu rode his warhorse with an imposing air towards Gu Jiao and King Hei Feng.

Although King Hei Feng had an incredibly powerful aura, Han Shaoyu was the one who had trained King Hei Feng and knew how to suppress his aura.

The Hei Fengqi he was riding showed not the slightest fear or hesitation.

He stopped six feet away, holding a silver spear, and looked coldly at the youth in red clothes and Black Armor opposite him, "So you’re Xiao Liulang? I’ve heard of you, you have quite a few impressive rumors."

Gu Jiao responded with an "Oh," "I haven’t heard of you, I’m truly sorry."

Han Shaoyu’s gaze was icy as he said, "The injuries to Prince Han were thanks to you. I will settle this account with you today. It’s not too late for you to beg for mercy now. Kneel and kowtow three times, and I will spare you. Otherwise, once the match starts, you won’t even have a chance to admit defeat! I will kill you!"

The Red-Tasseled Spear was wrapped in cloth on Gu Jiao’s back.

She didn’t rush to reveal her weapon but instead glanced at Han Shaoyu and said, "Then come and kill me."

"Reveal your weapon!"

"You’re not worthy yet."

The sound of the gong rang out.

Han Shaoyu spurred his horse and thrust out his long spear.

A normal warhorse would have already turned and fled from such a powerful killing intent, but King Hei Feng did not flee. Gu Jiao pulled the reins tight and squeezed her legs against the horse’s belly, signalizing King Hei Feng to accelerate with all his might!

The spectators from the cavalry were in an uproar.

"Has he gone mad? Is he sending King Hei Feng to his death?"

"Han Shaoyu is most adept with the long spear. With one thrust, King Hei Feng’s head will be pierced through!"

"Does he even know how to fight? This is a taboo in military strategy!"

King Hei Feng’s training had always involved dodging and evading, but this time, he struggled to suppress his muscle memory, trusting Gu Jiao wholeheartedly.

If Gu Jiao told him to charge, he would charge forward bravely!

He pushed his speed to the extreme, so fast that almost only afterimages remained.

Han Shaoyu frowned. Was Xiao Liulang deliberately allowing King Hei Feng to face death in exchange for a close combat opportunity to win this match?

Xiao Liulang wants to kill me!

Han Shaoyu’s brow twitched, his intent turning from attack to defense in an instant!

A smirk flicked across Gu Jiao’s lips.

Boss, leap now!

She pulled the reins upwards, and King Hei Feng leapt high into the air.

What kind of move was this?

Han Shaoyu was prepared to defend, but King Hei Feng passed over his head?

Han Shaoyu quickly changed his move, raising his spear towards the fully exposed underbelly of the Hei Fengqi.

This thrust was going to gut King Hei Feng!

But what Han Shaoyu did not anticipate at all was that the youth on the horse suddenly bent down, his flexible waist bending into an incredible arc, hanging upside down from the saddle to block this thrust with his own chest for King Hei Feng!

Everyone gasped in shock!

Han Shaoyu gasped as well.

But it wasn’t because of Gu Jiao’s high-difficulty move, but because—his long spear hadn’t pierced through the opponent’s armor!

How could this be?

Gu Jiao had tested it early on in the National Master Hall, Jing Yinyin’s armor couldn’t even be pierced by Ye Qing’s inner strength and sword.

Gu Jiao thoroughly enjoyed the shock in his eyes.

In terms of martial skills, she, who had only recovered forty percent of her strength, was not as good as Han Shaoyu.

But she had the equipment advantage.

Come on, let’s compete with equipment.

Han Shaoyu inwardly felt that something was wrong and tried to withdraw quickly, but it was too late.

Gu Jiao had gripped his long spear, and with a drop and a lever, down she went!

I don’t need to lever the earth, just levering you is enough.

Han Shaoyu was levered off his feet—

He didn’t understand how a person’s strength could suddenly become so great—

He whistled in midair, calling his mount to catch him, but the Hei Fengqi forcefully kicked it away with a domineering and powerful hoof!

Han Shaoyu ultimately fell to the ground in a sorry state.

Meanwhile, Gu Jiao breathed out long, her flexible and resilient waist retracting, and she sat back on the broad back of King Hei Feng.

"This round’s victor, Xiao Liulang!"