As soon as the little emperor Chrysostom opened, Han Kui was immediately excited. The emperor's martial arts teaching, the commander of the forbidden army, almost knocked him out with a two-pound bullet. This is an opportunity to ascend to the sky, no matter what today, I will defeat Song Zheng and get this heavy reward.

Song Zhengyan didn't know Han Kui's thoughts, and his eyes were hot. If he can get in touch with the little emperor, Song Zheng will accumulate capital faster, and the road to revenge may have fewer twists and turns. He will not let go of such an opportunity.

Two forbidden soldiers had already run out and brought their respective weapons for Song and Han. The two stood ten zhang in front of the victory gate, five zhang apart. The entire training ground immediately fell silent.

Unexpectedly, Han Kui suddenly spoke, "Song Jinshi, my halberd is called 'Split Army' from my ancestors, and it weighs eighteen catties and six taels, you should be careful in a while." ”

Song Zheng was slightly stunned, knowing what Han Kui meant. After all, Han Kui owes himself a favor, but he can't give in on today's occasion, so he said this first. In fact, he said that not talking about it will not help the result of today's fight. Song Zheng had long seen that Han Kui's halberd was extraordinary. Although it was forbidden to use personal weapons in the martial arts, Han Kui didn't know how to take out his real weapons.

However, in front of the emperor to compete for the martial champion order, Song Zheng is not easy to bring this point forward. Otherwise, others would still think that they were afraid of Han Kui. Even if he brought it up, the little emperor would let himself use the weapons he carried with him, so that the two of them could really play their skills. However, the only weapon he had on his hand was the Fish Intestine Sword, which was now also in the garrison. And this kind of competition is not something that can be solved with a short sword.

As for the weight of the halberd, Han Kui should not have exaggerated it. In some novels, the weapons of ancient military generals are often seventy or eighty pounds, which is pure nonsense. Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife, known as seventy-two catties, is apocryphal. In real history, Guan Gong used a double knife. However, Han Kui's "Split Army" halberd weighs eighteen catties and six taels, and there should be no water.

"Thank you, Brother Han, for reminding me." Song Zheng smiled slightly, "What I have in my hand is just an ordinary steel knife, weighing five or six catties." Although it is far from your heavy halberd, Brother Han should also be careful. ”

Song Zheng's meaning is also very clear, don't look at the steel knife in my hand is ordinary, but it is not vegetarian.

Han Kui snorted coldly, didn't speak again, and turned to the south.

"Two Aiqing, let me see your amazing art! Take half a stick of incense as the limit, and then it is a competition for the martial champion order! With a wave of her hand, a forbidden soldier lit half of the incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Song Jinshi, please!" Han Kui pointed the halberd forward and pulled the rack.

"Brother Han, please!" Song Zheng made a steel sword, and the tip of the knife pointed diagonally downward.

Han Kui twisted the halberd, and the three tips spun half a wheel quickly, then kicked the ground, took two steps forward, and stabbed Song Zheng in the chest, as fast as thunder.

The halberd is not like a gun, and when it stabs, it is the tip of the mountain that probes forward. And Han Kui's stabbing is also very weird, the three pointed ends are arranged up and down when they come out of the halberd, and in the process of stabbing out, they are twisted half a circle and become a left and right horizontal row. If Song Zheng turned sideways like a dodge gun, he would definitely be scratched by the tip of the side.

I saw Song Zheng's eyes squinting slightly, and he saw the direction of the halberd clearly, took a step to the left, and at the same time stretched out the steel knife sideways, and at the same time flashed the tip of the halberd, the steel knife actually pinned between one side tip of the halberd and the main tip. Han Kui's halberd was stabbed out by rotating half a circle, and Song Zheng's steel knife was separated, causing the rotation force on the halberd to stop suddenly.

Han Kui struggled with his arms and twisted hard. Song Zheng only felt a strong force coming, and the steel knife almost escaped. He was taken aback. When he competed with Han Kui that day, he knew that he was infinitely powerful, and with his ability, he couldn't unload his fist power. Now, the power coming from the halberd was even better, almost making it impossible for him to hold the blade.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Song Zheng reached out with his left hand, held the knife in both hands, and pressed it hard, and the halberd was actually pressed down by Song Zheng. Han Kui hurriedly pulled back, and after getting out of the steel knife, he stabbed at Song Zheng's head again.

Song Zheng also changed his moves quickly, he crossed his legs left and right and lowered his waist, and raised his sword with both hands to raise it suddenly, and Han Kui's halberd naturally went to the empty place again. However, Han Kui suddenly strengthened, and the halberd pressed down fiercely, and the heavy halberd combined with the force of Han Kui's downward pressure made Song Zheng unable to get rid of it for a while, and he could only raise his arms hard. The legs gradually split apart, and they almost sat on the ground.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while, and the little emperor became excited and applauded repeatedly. Huang Yuandu twisted his beard and smiled, looking light and breezy. As for Xiao Juni, after the corners of his eyes twitched twice, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

At this time, the city guards under Han Kui's command also cheered for Han Kui loudly, which made Han Kui even more excited, and the force of the downward pressure increased again, trying to press Song Zheng across.

Song Zheng's face also turned red, but his eyes were cold. The Chunyang spectrum runs wildly in the body, so that Song Zheng will not be exhausted. Seeing this, Song Zheng's arms slowly contracted, and when the halberd could be pressed on the top of Song Zheng's head, he couldn't hold it down anymore.

Han Kui gritted his teeth and exerted the strength of his whole body, reinforcing it again. Song Zheng finally sat on the ground, his waist was even a little bent, but he still withstood Han Kui's heavy pressure, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Han Kui's two hands.

Han Kui held the halberd handle with his right hand in front and his left hand behind him, because of the force, the knuckles turned white, but an abnormal purple red appeared on the back of his hand, which was a sign that he had used his strength to the extreme. Almost, just a little, he can press Song Zheng down, however, this point can't be suppressed no matter what.

Song Zheng's teeth clenched tightly, not daring to relax for a moment. He knew in his heart that although Han Kui's Split Army Halberd was powerful and heavy, only by wielding it could it generate greater strength. Now, he held the halberd down like this, and he couldn't exert the true power of the halberd. You must know that the halberd handle of the Split Army Halberd is long, like a lever, and Han Kui's two hands, where they intersect with the halberd, form three force points. From the perspective of the power arm, Song Zheng got a big bargain. The strength of his upward lift was more than double that of Han Kui's downward pressure.

In other words, Han Kui's downward pressure and the weight of the halberd itself were more than double or even twice as much as Song Zheng's upper lifting force. However, due to the role of "leverage", the balance is strickenly struck. This is also the reason why Song Zheng can hold on.

Now that they are holding each other, Song Zheng is the most fearless. He has a long vein, and it is difficult for a few people in the world to beat him, although Han Kui is powerful, but in terms of durability, Song Zheng asked himself if he could win. This is also the reason why Song Zheng took the risk of competing with Han Kui so much. Otherwise, he would have avoided it a long time ago, and would not have sat on the ground in some embarrassment now.

Of course, the advantage of sitting on the ground is that he can use his force more easily. Sitting is better than bending over and standing up.

Han Kui's voice gradually became thicker, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. On the other hand, Song Zheng, in addition to his complexion, is still as always. It's like a hard iron lump, which can't be crushed.

During this period, Han Kui wanted to change his strength several times, but if he slackened a little, Song Zheng would be able to raise one point, so that he had to work harder and suppress Song Zheng. The current situation is too tempting for Han Kui, and it seems that with a little more force, he can win, which makes Han Kui unwilling to give up the "good situation".

Xiao Hui and all the generals are clear-eyed people. Before, they thought that Song Zheng would be finished soon, but they didn't expect that he would actually support it, and there were signs of rebound. On the other hand, Han Kui, although he has the upper hand, is a little lacking in stamina.

The little emperor also noticed that something was wrong. After shouting a few hellos, he stopped, and after his eyes wandered back and forth between Song Zheng and Han Kui several times, he was thoughtful.

Half a tea time passed, and Han Kui couldn't continue to exert his strength after all, and after taking a deep breath, he suddenly lifted the halberd, ready to smash it downward.

Song Zheng was waiting for this opportunity, as soon as Han Kui's downward pressure was withdrawn, he rolled forward, and the steel knife slammed towards Han Kui's lower abdomen. Han Kui's arms were a little out of strength, and he didn't have time to smash them, so he had to forcibly take a step back and press down with his halberd.

Song Zheng was unforgiving, and without waiting for the halberd to touch, he shook his wrist, and the tip of the knife directly slammed into Han Kui's right hand holding the halberd. Han Kui released the halberd handle with his right hand, raised his left hand, and Song Zheng's knife slapped on the halberd shaft. After a crisp sound, Song Zheng jumped up with his strength and kicked Han Kui's shoulder.

Han Kui used too much force just now, and Song Zheng's attack was as fast as lightning, this kick, he didn't dodge, and was kicked in the left shoulder by Song Zheng, making him take another step back.

Without allowing Han Kui to slow down, Song Zheng's steel knife slashed down from the top left to the right, and then slashed down diagonally. Han Kui grabbed the handle of the halberd again with both hands, raised it upward, and there was another explosion, and Song Zheng's steel knife bounced up again. Before Han Kui could change his moves, a big foot appeared in front of his chest, and with a bang, he was kicking Han Kui.

Fortunately, Song Zheng's strength was a little insufficient, and Han Kui, who was tall and strong, was not kicked down. Despite this, he took three steps back before he stopped.

At this moment, the sergeants under Song Zheng's tent burst out loud applause. This cheer was originally for Song Zheng's first kick, but Song Zheng moved too fast, and these sergeants reacted and immediately applauded.

Once Song Zheng's attack is launched, how can it stop? Zhenyuan's knife technique immediately danced in full force, and an ordinary steel knife was made to fly up and down by Song Zheng, and the knife shadow was heavy. The sound of weapons clashing like firecrackers kept ringing.

Song Zheng and Han Kui narrowed the distance to five feet, making Han Kui unable to swing his halberd calmly, so he could only try his best to resist Song Zheng's offensive.

I don't know if Han Kui is an illusion, Song Zheng's steel knife seems to be fierce, but it slashes at Han Kui's halberd every time, so that the sound is endless. In addition, although Song Zheng still attacked a few times with his left hand or foot, his strength was much different from the first two feet. Therefore, Han Kui looked very dangerous, and even stumbled, but the situation was slightly better than Fang Cai.

After another half a cup of tea, after Song Zheng struck Han Kui's halberd handle again, he suddenly pushed forward with a horizontal knife and aimed it at Han Kui's neck. Han Kui's halberd tilted, blocking Song Zheng's steel knife, and the two were only a foot apart, almost facing each other. The orientation of the two has also become a north-south opposition. Song Zheng turned his back to the south, curled the corners of his mouth towards Han Kui, raised his right knee, and pressed it against Han Kui's lower abdomen.

Han Kui was about to scream badly, but found that this knee collision had very little force, and it was divided with one touch. Then, Song Zheng suddenly pushed forward, and the two took two steps back at the same time, widening the distance.

At this time, Song Zheng was also panting, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but his eyes blinked twice. Han Kui's eyes widened, sweating like pulp, and his teeth bit his lower lip, and an inexplicable look appeared on his face.