Syllable!

Sparks splashed in all directions, and guns and halberds struck each other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two males shook violently almost at the same time.

Xiang Yu only felt the power of a thousand catties crashing straight into him, and the huge force poured into his body from his arm once again stirred his five intestines and six internal organs.

The strength of the iron-masked man's halberd was so strong that it was beyond Xiang Yu's expectations, and it shocked him to the point that his tiger's mouth cracked slightly.

So what, don't give him a steady take.

The iron-masked man who was shocked was also calmly lost, his chest was full of blood and blood bulging, and the tiger's mouth was faintly numb.

In the third halberd, he still failed to gain the upper hand.

The iron-masked man's deep-set eyes unexpectedly revealed an unbelievable look, as if he never expected that this peerless person pretending to be Xiang Yu would be able to take his extremely fierce three halberds so calmly.

Not only the iron-masked man, but also the three thousand Yuan soldiers who watched the battle, all of them were also dumbfounded, and they were all dumb when they were shocked.

Yuan Shao's face, the smug expression had disappeared, and he was dumbfounded.

He obviously couldn't believe that Zhang Xiu was hit hard between the two moves just now, and the iron-masked man who suppressed Huo Quai, the first fierce general of the Tao camp, was out of breath, and with three full blows, he couldn't get the upper hand, and he was shocked by the so-called Xiang Yu.

This also means that Xiang Yu's force is on par with his iron-masked man.

"How is this possible, under the command of the pottery thief, there is such a fierce general who is unparalleled in the world, how can this be ......?"

Yuan Shao was so shocked that he muttered, Xu You's face was also shocked and distorted, and he said in a daze: "It's incredible that such a character would be willing to be a disciple of a pottery thief!" ”

Yuan Shao's lineup was all shocked and incomprehensible, and Tao Jun's side was all jubilant and ecstatic.

Huo Quzhi, Yingbu and other generals were all pleasantly surprised, and their incredible eyes shot at the potter, as if they couldn't believe that their lord still had such a trump card hidden.

"Husband, that Xiang Yu is actually ......" Lu Lingji's voice trembled, so excited and surprised that she didn't know what to say.

The potter smiled and said nothing, only quietly admiring Xiang Yu's performance.

In the center of the battlefield, the man in the iron mask felt that he was humiliated again, his whole person was almost like a beast that had lost his reason, and the ape arm as thick as an iron pillar swung out again, and the endless halberd shadow attacked Xiang Yu frantically.

Xiang Yu was proud and fearless, wielding the overlord golden gun in his hand, calmly facing the stormy thunderbolt attack of the Iron Mask.

After the incomparable three heavy halberds, the Iron Mask's offensive was not as fierce as before, and it returned to its normal state.

In the blink of an eye, thirty moves have been killed, Xiang Yu has completely lost the sense of oppression, one move and one style, extremely calm.

The more calm he became, the more angry the Man in the Iron Mask became.

The pitch-black mask shook violently, and the flames of anger appeared in the eye sockets, erupting like a volcano.

"Nameless, I'm going to kill you, ahhhh

Like the roar of the beast, the iron-masked man rode like the wind, and then struck out wildly, and the heavy halberd in his hand went straight to Xiang Yumian's door.

"The one who can kill me hasn't been born yet!" Xiang Yu smiled wildly, dragged the overlord gun in his hand diagonally, and shot it out like golden lightning.

The black body of the Man in the Iron Mask, through the dust and mist, was as hideous as a demon general killed in hell, and the oppressive power was almost suffocating.

Xiang Yu was like a golden armor god general who fell from the sky, proud and fearless, carrying a dazzling golden light, and struck wildly.

The two riders flew with four hooves, and hit again.

Throat!

At the moment of lightning, two overwhelming forces collided together, and the powerful force that was stimulated actually shattered the dust around him like water waves.

The two bodies shook violently again.

It's still a win-or-loser.

"I am the best in the world in martial arts, how can I not overwhelm him, impossible, impossible to ......" The eyes of the man in the iron mask burst out with incredible eyes, and he seemed to have questioned his martial arts.

Xiang Yu's overlord spear pointed at the man in the iron mask, "Thief in the iron mask, you dare to claim to be the first in the world, with my Xiang Yu here, you are only worthy of being second at most." ”

Xiang Yu's tone was extremely arrogant, as if it was easy to clean him up, and he didn't take the man in the iron mask in his eyes at all.

Iron Mask's eyes widened sharply, and his proud dignity couldn't help but be furious as if he had been humiliated like never before.

"I'm the best in the world, I'm going to kill you—" The angry Man in the Iron Mask screamed as if his eyes were about to burst out.

"Don't fight over words, who is the number one in the world, you will know under the gun!" Xiang Yu snorted coldly, danced his spear, and killed again.

The man in the iron mask was already so angry that his nostrils were spewing rough air, and he shouted violently, rode his horse and speared, and came straight to Xiang Yu.

The golden overlord gun, the bright blade of the gun, tore through the dust barrier, and went straight to the door of the iron mask.

The halberd blade pierced the air, and it actually made a "whoosh" sound, and before the blade arrived, the strength as strong as the tide of the sea had already pressed first.

Xiang Yu, who was a latecomer, actually seized the lead in an instant.

The iron-masked man's halberd was in the middle of the road, and he didn't have to think about it, so he hurriedly raised his halberd to block.

Boom!

The eighty-one-pound overlord gun hit, and the force of the sky and the earth shattered bent the halberd in the iron mask's hand, and even his tiger arms were bent a little bit.

This time, it was Xiang Yu's turn to break out.

The man in the iron mask was taken aback again, but he didn't want Xiang Yu's strength to suddenly become stronger, and the moment he received the move, he almost overwhelmed his breath.

Under the pressure, the man in the iron mask bent his arms, and there were signs that he couldn't bear it.

The man in the iron mask, whose eyes were about to explode, seemed to have been forced to such a point for the first time in his life, his eyes were shocked and angry, and Xiang Yu's powerful oppression made him extremely angry.

Annoyed and angry, the iron mask man's arms and muscles exploded, and in a low whistle, he tried his best to carry it up before swinging Xiang Yu's heavy spear.

The moment the Overlord spear swung away, the man in the iron mask roared, and the halberd was like thunder and lightning, and he counterattacked.

Xiang Yu's outburst completely angered the man in the iron mask, aroused his fighting spirit, aroused his anger, and the overlapping halberd blades swept out of the iron curtain in the sky and bombarded Xiang Yu.

In the face of the crazy attack of the man in the iron mask, Xiang Yu was as calm as a mountain, and the overlord gun calmly slashed out, and the vigorous moves of the man were calm, calmly responding to the man's wild attack, and every shot was used to bring the marksmanship to the point of perfection.

The shadow of the gun is heavy, like an angry wave surging out, Xiang Yu is more and more brave in battle, and brave and fierce.

A hundred tricks have passed.

Xiang Yu and the Man in the Iron Mask, who had done their best, had reached the state of having no external objects, and they only had enemies in their eyes.

The spears were sharp, the halberd blades were slashed, and within a radius of several zhang, they were all shrouded in the blade qi like a knife, like a huge meat grinder, sweeping the ground into a trench.

The halberd and the gun are entangled, but the light and shadow are not seen, and the intensity of these two strongest generals, who are worth 100 strengths, has reached a level that makes martial artists like Huo Quzhi and Yan Liang breathtaking.

Three hundred moves have passed.

Still undecided.

Xiang Yu's clothes and armor were already soaked with sweat, and the face of the iron-masked man was also covered with sweat.

Even Xiang Yu, who is as proud as Xiang Yu, admits in his heart that today he is a chess opponent and a real opponent.

Xiang Yu's character is strong when he is strong, and the more the opponent is entangled, the more it arouses his desire to win.

Gradually, Xiang Yu's gun style became more and more fierce, and gradually overwhelmed the other party.

One is declining and the other is rising, but the iron-masked man's halberd method is gradually declining.

If the force value of the two is full, they are all full of 100, which is comparable, even if they fight a thousand moves, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

It's just that the man in the iron mask boasts that he is invincible in the world, and it is expected that no one under the command of the potter can be his opponent, and he is too conceited.

Xiang Yu's appearance completely broke his conceit, gave him a huge shock, and hit his spirit and self-confidence a lot.

The duel between masters is not only about martial arts moves, but also about spiritual fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit of the man in the iron mask has been lost, and when it comes to the martial arts moves, it is becoming more and more difficult, and he has gradually revealed his invincible potential.

Five hundred strokes walked away.

The fighting spirit of the man in the iron mask became lower and lower, and the more he fought, the more anxious he became, and he had frequent flaws in his moves, and he had already gained the upper hand by Xiang Yu.

Eight hundred moves have been fought.

Xiang Xin became more and more brave the more he fought, the man in the iron mask was already sweating profusely, panting like an ox, and his moves were becoming more and more scattered, and he was about to be defeated.

At this time, Yuan Shao had already seen that his face was pale, full of hatred and anger, and his eyes were full of disappointment and despair.

At this point, he had to accept this cruel truth, and his wishful thinking was completely broken by this Xiang Yu.

The fighting spirit of the man in the iron mask has been lost, and if he continues to fight, let alone defeat Xiang Yu, he is afraid that he will be defeated by Xiang Yu's men.

If he stops at this time, the man in the iron mask can still keep his undefeated body and come back, barely saving some face, if he continues to fight, he will be defeated by Xiang Yu's hands, which will completely sweep his face and once again defeat the spirit of the three armies.

After hesitating again and again, gritting his teeth again and again, Yuan Shao had to swallow his unwilling evil anger and shouted in a deep voice: "Mingjin, call him back!" ”