Chapter 290: One-handed Eighteen Picks

Han Baohu has 97 basic martial arts, Qin Hao is not very surprised, after all, the name of the Nine Elders of Kai Sui is not small. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But Yujuluo only has 98 points of force, which is a bit big from Qin Hao's imagination.

Although the 98 basic force value is also the top existence among all the super-first-class generals in the world, it is almost impossible to kill Li Yuanba, who is at the same level as Xiang Yu, with this kind of force.

It seems that in this life, there is no chance to kill Li Yuanba. Qin Hao said secretly in his heart.

On Xiang Yu's side, as soon as Li Yuanji was knocked down from the war horse with the front foot, Li Xiaogong and the three of them caught up with the back foot.

After the three Li Hui and Yang Xuangan, Dong Zhuo's side had four super-first-class generals, and finally had the strength to barely compete with Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu saw that the enemy did not continue to attack, so he simply reined in his horse, and looked like he was going to fight me at any time.

Seeing that Xiang Yu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, the four of them also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, which also gave them time to deploy their tactics.

After hearing the terrible cries of Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng not far away, Li Daozong glared at Xiang Yu angrily and said angrily: "If you dare to kill Yuan Ji, you will definitely not be left today!" ”

After Xiang Yu shook off the blood on it with his halberd, he didn't care and said: "That kid has the courage to sneak attack the general, and he also has the consciousness to lose his life at any time." Of course, you are the same, but don't blame Ben for not reminding you. ”

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed." Li Daozong snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Prepare to die!" ”

Li Daozong just wanted to attack, but there was one person who was faster than him, and this person was Yang Yong, and Yang Guang also followed.

Looking at Yang Yong, who looked like a mad demon, a trace of approval flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes, and after feeling the internal force fluctuations on the three Li Daozong who were also rushing over, the corners of Xiang Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "It's finally that interesting!" ”

Yang Yong did hate Xiang Yu to the core, but he had not completely lost his mind, he knew that he was not Xiang Yu's opponent, so he also cooperated with everyone to attack Xiang Yu.

The six people wanted to learn from the Yanmen Army's tactics to defeat Xiang Yu, and first surrounded Xiang Yu in a circle, but the mounts were not as good as Xiang Yu, and Xiang Yu easily jumped out of the encirclement.

In the face of the joint siege of the eight people, Xiang Yu was like walking through the court, easily traveling between the eight people, no matter what tricks the eight people used, they were easily cracked by Xiang Yu.

Li Xiaogong transported the internal force of his body to his hands, and after expelling the paralysis of his hands, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, how can this guy be so strong?" ”

"Still underestimate him!" Li Shentong said bitterly, eight dozen one was still pressed and beaten by the other party, and this face was simply lost home.

"Listen to me, I, eldest brother, and Yang Guang responded in the outer circle, and the five of you in the inner circle surrounded and killed, there is only one way to defeat Xiang Yu." Li Shimin shouted, he could see it thoroughly, with the martial arts of the three of them, it was better to stay with the other five people of Torrey, so it was better to deal with it from the side.

Everyone didn't think much about it, and hurriedly arranged it according to what Li Shimin said, while Xiang Yu waited with interest for the other party to change formation.

In Xiang Yu's opinion, although the cooperation between these eight people is tacit, there is no top martial artist, and such a lineup wants to defeat him, it is a dream!

Before I knew it, there had been fifteen rounds of fighting, and the halberds between the nine people were back and forth, and the spectators on the side were dumbfounded.

"I'm a good man, this Yu really deserves the title of the world's overlord, these eight people's martial arts are not weak, and the cooperation is very tacit, but they can't defeat him alone, this martial arts I am old Zhang Fu."

Zhang Feibao's eyes widened, and he looked convinced.

"Damn, this feather is so strong!"

Guan Yu looked unwilling, he guessed that Xiang Yu should be stronger than him and Lu Bu, but he didn't expect Xiang Yu to be so strong.

Others can't see it, but can Guan Yu still not see it? Xiang Yu still didn't use all his strength.

One person fights eight generals alone, but he always has spare strength, and this martial arts is enough to sweep through one era after another!

Guan Yu is a very proud person, but Xiang Yu directly destroyed the pride in Guan Yu's heart with his world-beating bravery.

Guan Yu clenched the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand and muttered to himself: "This is not your time alone, one day I, Guan Yunchang, will catch up with you!" ”

Lu Bu's eyes were more full of fighting intent, but there was a deep fear of it.

Lu Bu also vaguely felt that he didn't seem to be Xiang Yu's opponent, although Lu Bu felt that he could do it in the first battle, but he would never be able to do it so easily for Xiang Yu.

But what if you lose the game?

The road of martial arts is endless, and only by facing difficulties can we make progress.

Therefore, even if he knew that he was invincible, Lu Bu would have to fight with Xiang Yu, sum up his experience and learn lessons, so that his martial arts would grow.

Qin Yong joked with a smile: "Zilong, Xiang Yu's pick eight is much easier than your pick eight at the beginning." ”

Zhao Yun smiled bitterly when he heard this, in order to save the eldest lady in front of Yanmen Pass, he risked his life to do his best, and after nine deaths, he broke through from the siege of the eight generals of the Huns.

Looking at Xiang Yu's comfortable appearance on the USB drive, it is indeed ten thousand times superior to his own situation at that time.

How does this look like being besieged? It's just that he is pressing eight people to fight with his own opinion!

Qin Hao shook his head when he heard this, Xiang Yu was indeed much easier than Zhao Yun in the face of the siege of the eight generals, but Zhao Yun was facing the four masters and four mastiffs of Yuanmeng, and his comprehensive strength was much stronger than the eight people Xiang Yu faced.

Each of the four mastiffs has one or two skills, and there are six super-first-class generals, Jebel is even more super-first-class, and the other two first-class generals are also top first-class generals.

It is precisely because this lineup is extremely strong that Zhao Yun, the second general of the Three Kingdoms, can be forced to risk his life to fight.

Looking at the eight people Xiang Yu faced, Li Shimin, Li Jiancheng, and Yang Guang are basically playing soy sauce, and only Yang Xuangan and other five super-first-class people are struggling to support, how can such a lineup force Xiang Yu to use all his strength?

After the halberd swung heavily, forcing away Yang Yong and Yang Xuangan who were slashing at him, Xiang Yu turned sideways unhurriedly, easily avoiding Li Xiaogong's straight stab, and then clamped the horse's belly with both feet.

The tacit understanding between the snow stepping on the snow and Xiang Yu has long been cultivated to the point of the same mind.

After feeling the master's intentions, the snow rider jumped hard, wanting to jump out of the encirclement with the master directly.

Seeing that Xiang Yu was about to jump out of the encirclement, the eight people hurriedly brandished their weapons and killed Xiang Yu.

A trace of coldness flashed at the corner of Xiang Yu's mouth, and after letting out a loud shout, he kept waving the halberd in one hand, and the overlord halberd seemed to be waved out of eighteen phantoms.

Seeing this, Qin Hao immediately exclaimed: "Eighteen picks with one hand." ”

"What?" Lu Bu's pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief: "It's actually a one-handed eighteen picks!" ”