Chapter 440: Zhang Fei underestimated the enemy

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Not long after, the war horse was brought in, Zhang Fei saw it, it was really a rare good horse, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, turned over the war horse, urged the horse to gallop a few laps, and after getting used to it, he pulled the reins, held the eight-point steel spear and shouted: "Pound, Hugh blames me for Lao Zhang's welcome!" I want to see how you beat me! ”

"Haha, there is arrogance! Today's battle, no matter what the result is, you Zhang Fei, a friend, I have made up my mind! Pound laughed, but the laughter was a little worse than crying. Pang De condensed and said: "This knife, called the truncated broadsword, is the famous weapon of the ancestors, General Zhang be careful!" ”

"Sizzle......!"

Suddenly, there was a gasp sound on the school field, oh my God, what kind of strength does it take to move such a big knife? Cutting off a head is probably easier than cutting a watermelon.

As the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he knows if there is one, and Zhang Fei instantly understands where Pound's confidence comes from.

It's a fierce rival! Zhang Fei tightened the eight-point steel spear in his hand, and his fighting spirit slowly rose. The legs clamped the horse's belly, the spear in his right hand shook again and again, and the steel spear danced a curtain of light, revealing killing intent in the light curtain, and pounced on Pound's face door.

"Good spear technique!" Seeing this, Pang De was not surprised, nor did he see that he had too many movements, and saw Zhang Fei's spear piercing, and the truncated broadsword in both hands was slightly raised, and it was on the path where the spear was piercing. The huge blade of the sword, just like a small shield, instantly blocked all of Zhang Fei's offensive paths. Then the blade drew an arc and slashed straight towards Zhang Fei's eight-point steel spear.

Not good! Zhang Fei screamed secretly in his heart, the eight-point steel spear in his hand quickly withdrew, moved the spearhead, pressed the spear shaft with his left hand, and the spearhead turned off instantly, and the spearhead stabbed Pang De's lower abdomen with the strength of the war horse.

Zhang Fei is not afraid of colliding with Pound's broadsword, and he can fight dozens of rounds in a bad situation, but if he is entangled in Pound's broadsword, it will almost be the end of being flew! Zhang Fei knew that although he could compare with Pang De in strength, his eight-point steel spear focused on medium and long-distance battles, and if he was entangled by Pang De, how could he fight.

Seeing Zhang Fei's spearhead stabbing over, Pang De's face remained unchanged, he stood in place, not in a hurry, and the truncated broadsword in his hand looked down unhurriedly and slowly, blocking the momentum of the spearhead again.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, the spearhead of the eight-point steel spear was hitting the head of the big sword. Zhang Fei took the spear in his left hand to recover it with the help of force, and the steel spear hand trembled, the two horses made a wrong stirrup, and the spear body swung towards Pound's waist. But he didn't want to, and the big knife in Pound's hand moved again, making this spear useless.

The two horses staggered, Zhang Fei turned back the horse's head, and looked at the truncated broadsword in Pound's hand in a daze! It's a tight defense, it's really like a shield, and it's really difficult to move forward!

"Sure enough, there is no vanity under the fame! General Zhang's siblings can afford the words 'Yanren Zhang Yide'! Pound turned the horse's head, looked at Zhang Fei in a daze, and praised him.

This is not Pound's compliment to Zhang Fei, it is also true! At the beginning of the battle, Zhang Fei took out eight points of ability, although the three spear moves are ordinary, but fast, accurate, ruthless, all of them are prepared, but the spear method has been completed, and it has everyone's demeanor.

"General Pang is a fool, a slight skill, but the general in the back should be careful of my eight-point steel spear!" Zhang Fei raised his spear and shouted in a deep voice: "General Pang is careful, he is eating my spear!" ”

Although Zhang Fei was a little annoyed by Pound's words to defeat him, after all, there was no grudge between the two, and it was not a life-and-death fight, and Pound was here to help his side, so Zhang Fei's words were also very polite. After all, the sword has no eyes, and if Pound is negligent, he can't hold the spear and hurt Pound, so he can't say anything.

"Even if you let it go, I'll go on, I'm afraid that the general won't have the means!" Zhang Fei was polite, but Pang De didn't mean to be polite at all! Pound thought like this: In case Zhang Fei can't get the real ability, even if he wins, he will only be unconvinced. What Pang De wants is for Zhang Fei to be angry and be able to let go of his hands to fight him.

Sure enough, after Zhang Fei heard this, he was immediately furious, obviously, this Pound didn't put himself in his eyes! With an angry snort, Zhang Fei danced the eight-point steel spear on top of the split wind, and a golden spear shadow burst out, shaking so that the soldiers on both sides could only see its shadow, but not its spear. Looking at Pang De again, he was half-squinting, staring at Zhang Fei's spear shadow, and the truncated broadsword in his hand smashed Zhang Feiwu's spear shadow down.

"Dang!"

There was a loud bang that shook the sky, and the ears of the soldiers in the military field of the school were not stopped, and the eyes were black, and the body was in poor health, and the body was carried for two years, shook twice, and almost fell to the ground. Looking at the field again, Zhang Fei's eight-point steel spear has been handed over to his left hand and right hand, and the eyes of the soldiers have seen the clues. Those with good eyesight can even clearly see that Zhang Fei's tiger mouth has cracked a small opening.

"General Pang has a lot of strength!" At this time, Zhang Fei had a deep understanding of Pang De's strength, he never thought that he had always thought that he was strong, and he didn't want to suffer a secret loss today, and he blamed himself for underestimating this person.

Obviously, the strength of his one hand is not as strong as that of Pound's two hands! Moreover, although Zhang Fei's spear technique is already old, if he is replaced by an ordinary general who uses Pang De's move, Zhang Fei is confident enough to take back the spear, but ...... Zhang Fei just wanted to withdraw the eight-point steel spear, but Pang De's truncated broadsword had already followed and caught up, if Zhang Fei hadn't withdrawn his strength in time, with only one knife, his eight-point steel spear would have to fly out of his hand!

Being able to catch up with the speed of his spear, this is what Zhang Fei was shocked by!

You must know that Dian Wei's strength is not small, but Zhang Fei has enough confidence that he can last more than 100 rounds under his double halberd, the reason is that Dian Wei's double halberd is not as fast as his spear!

However, this Pound is not bad.

"Be careful, look at the knife!" A knife broke open Zhang Fei's spear, Pang De was unforgiving, his legs clamped the belly of the war horse, and the tail of the horse chased straight up with Zhang Fei's war horse, only to hear Pang De's light "hey", the big knife in his hand, swept out and took Zhang Fei directly.

At first glance, Zhang Fei couldn't help but have a headache, there was only one spear, and he was powerless!

However, Zhang Fei's reaction was not slow, and at the moment, he didn't care about the numbness in his right arm, he held the eight-point steel spear with both hands, and stabbed it out again and again, but he exerted the speed to the end, stabbing more than ten spears and the first few spears like lightning, and swinging his strength away.