"Hahaha, I have admired the name for a long time, but I have never met him, but when I see that Xiaolang is a hero, so young, I really can't imagine it, I heard that you are the thirteen generals of Fu Wenda, and it is a blessing in life to be able to fight with a master like you." Xue Atan sighed, he has always liked to fight with the strong, and naturally he also admires the strong very much, and succumbing to Li Cunxiao is proof of this.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, they were preparing for battle, in Zhu Li's eyes, Xue Atan at this moment was like an iron tower, although the other party was sitting on the war horse at will, it gave people the feeling that they had no idea where to start.

And in Xue Atan's eyes, Zhu Li is the same, he is like a tiger, entrenched, no matter from any angle of attack, he will immediately be attacked by the opponent's fierce counterattack.

The two stood on their horses for a moment, and found that if they wanted to kill each other with one blow, they had no chance, and it seemed that they had to fight each other first, and then look for opportunities.

Xue Atan's big iron rod was still holding fire to the sky, towards Zhu Li's head, smashing it head, Zhu Li was fearless, and the spear stopped, "Ping", Zhu Li received Xue Atan's full blow, he didn't feel anything wrong, but the war horse under his crotch was abnormal, and there was a moment of trembling.

Although the opportunity is fleeting, Zhu Li can feel the inappropriateness of his war horse, a master like Xue Atan, it is impossible not to feel it, how can he let go of this opportunity, the iron rod is on Zhu Li's spear, sliding left along the way, suppressing Zhu Li and unable to free his hand, when he is on the wrong horse, he suddenly stretched out a foot and quickly kicked Zhu Li's mount.

The two of them fought in their hands, both of them were holding soldiers in both hands, and Zhu Li was surprised by Xue Atan's sudden kick, but he was not a fledgling now, so he made a decision in an instant.

Since you want to attack my war horse, then I will attack your war horse, he doesn't believe that Xue Atan's war horse can withstand his blow.

Xue Atan wanted to kick and hurt his war horse, Zhu Li ignored it, and raised a foot straight towards Xue Atan's war horse, this is a lose-lose tactic, so scoundrel, let Xue Atan scold his mother for a while, the opponent's war horse is definitely not as good as his war horse, he doesn't want to lose both, his foot is halfway, immediately turned, and attacked Zhu Li's kick.

"Bang"

Hitting with both feet, no one took advantage, and in the first round, it can be said that it is half a catty and eight taels, and there is no difference.

Returning to the horse to fight again, Xue Atan still raised the fire to the sky, intending to repeat the old trick, but he wanted to know that even if Zhu Li could withstand such an attack, how many rounds could his war horse support.

However, his purpose was seen through by Zhu Li at a glance, on the way to the approaching of the war horse, Zhu Li's left foot slightly knocked the horse's belly, and the war horse immediately leaned to the side and galloped, Zhu Li clamped the double-edged spear under the armpit, and stabbed Xue Atan's chest straight and straight, he wanted to see if Xue Atan's head was smashed fast, or his stabbing was fast.

It was another trick that ended up together, but it made Xue Atan's teeth itch, but he was helpless, and the iron rod was immediately lowered, and the vertical rod slammed the Zhu Li steel spear, and with a "pong" sound, Xue Atan once again thrillingly opened the Zhu Li stab.

When the two horses approached, Zhu Li's long knife was swung out, splashing the sky and silver, and slashing Xue Atan's head with a knife as fast as lightning.

Xue Atange opened Zhu Li's spear with both hands to hold the stick, at this time the two were close, he had no time to reach out to pull out the saber under his waist, but in the face of Zhu Li's fast knife, he was still not in a hurry, the iron rod suddenly pulled back, one end just touched the long knife, "dang", and it was dangerous and dangerous to hit Zhu Li's long knife.

In the second round, the two still had no one to contribute, but in this round, Zhu Li was the main attacker and Xue Atan was the main defense, which gave Zhu Li a slight upper hand. However, Xue Atan is not under Zhu Li in terms of strength and martial arts, and his experience and realm are above him, so it is nothing to be frustrated for a while.

The two of them flew on horseback, rabbits rose and fell, and fought in the dark under the city of Ulzhou, and the grass clippings were flying.

Zhu Li's reliance has always been his strange strength and speed, so that he can compete with the first-class generals, but this Xue Atan, his strength is no longer under Zhu Li, so Zhu Li's only reliance is speed.

Attacking the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths, taken by the wise, Zhu Li instantly exerted his speed to the extreme, and tried his best to attack.

However, even so, Xue Atan still defended well, and he would be lacking in attack for a long time, and he would lose in defending for a long time, both of them understood this truth, so they fought with twelve points of spirit every moment.

Under the city of Ulzhou, the dragons and tigers were fighting, and whether it was the generals of the Shatuo Army or the bigwigs on the city of Ulzhou, they were all dazzled and amazed.

Only at this time did they know what is called a peerless fierce general, what is called the invincible bravery, similar to Zhang Cun, Yang Biao and others, and dare to claim to be an unstoppable enemy, it is simply a joke.

The yellow sand dances wildly, the ghostly light flashes wildly, and the war is entangled, and it lasts for a long time.

More than an hour has passed, not to mention what happened to these two people, just looking at their war horses, it is as if they have just been fished out of the water, which shows the hardships of this big battle, the two have fought for more than 200 rounds, and there is still no winner or loser.

At this moment, Zhu Li's horse stumbled, causing the whole person to fall forward with the war horse.

is so abrupt, Xue Atan was pleasantly surprised, how could he let go of this opportunity, the iron rod was picked up, and it was a thunderous blow to Zhu Li's head, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, there was no mercy on the battle array, Xue Atan, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, understood this truth better than anyone else, the war horse is not good, and the other party's life is not good, who is to blame?

Seeing that Zhu Li was no longer able to resist, his head was about to bloom, shocking both the enemy and us, all the generals and bigwigs were a little sad.

This sudden scene made Li Keju, who was standing on the city wall, feel uncomfortable, he hated, he hated himself, he obviously had such a fierce general, but he didn't think of equipping him with a good horse in advance.

At the time of the Five Dynasties, the emphasis was on martial arts and light on literature, but as a member of the party, there were few people who did not know martial arts, Zhu Li suffered such a bad luck, and a discerning person could see the key at a glance, not that Zhu Li was not good, but that his war horse was too frustrated.

And standing under the city of Ulzhou, the martial arts who pressed for Zhu Li were even more wide-eyed, holding hatred, and wanted to come to the rescue, obviously it was too late, knowing this, he didn't let Zhu Li rush up, as long as he was willing to make a move, ten Xue Atan would not be his opponents.

It's just that regret is useless, many coalition bosses, as well as many generals, have closed their eyes and can't bear to look at it anymore, they also have a kind of realization in their hearts, no matter what, they have to find a good horse for themselves, and Zhu Li's fate is a lesson from the past.

And for these, Zhu Li suddenly didn't know, he seemed to have seen his head, and he was about to be smashed under Xue Atan's big black iron rod.

In a trance, he felt the shackles of his body, his martial arts have reached the limit of breaking the limit after such a long time of training, that is, the peak of the second-rate generals, at the moment of life and death, that kind of big limit, the so-called Tianguan, is so clearly visible, obviously the strength can be a little bigger, obviously the speed can be a little faster, obviously the hearing can be sharper, etc., but because of the limitations of this shackle, but it can't be reached, this is the sadness of being born, The degree in theory seems to never be reached, and if he is not on the verge of life and death, he is afraid that he will never feel this shackle for the rest of his life.

But at this time, the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in my mind appeared again, and Hong Zhong's Da Lu-like voice followed: "The mountain of the Great Horse, there is grass, its shape is like yarrow and hair, green and unreal, its name is {wolf}, and it will not die." (This word has not been found, and it cannot be modified at will, so it has to be expressed in this form.) Inside the curly braces is a word, with a wolf under the cursive prefix)

The cyan strange grass flashed out, instantly turned into a dot of luminous light, and disappeared into Zhu Li's body, at the moment when the luminous light disappeared, the kind of shackles that made Zhu Li desperate, the kind of restriction that restricted the body from being able to improve again, like spring snow exposed to the sun, immediately melted away, and with the disappearance of this limitation, Zhu Li's ability in all aspects instantly increased to an unimaginable level, not to mention anything else, the increase in speed alone was shocking.

With Zhu Li's situation at this moment, even the martial arts that have been pressing him are desperate, you can imagine how dangerous it is, in the eyes of everyone, he has fallen into a mortal situation, but in this mortal situation, one-tenth of the time of the moment, no, even one-twentieth of the time of the moment, Zhu Li in this impossible situation, brazenly shot, like lightning and flint, waved his hand, only to hear the sound of "pong", Xue Atan tried his best, and even pressed the power of the war horse under his seat, Those who are united will get a stick, and they are easily blocked by Zhu Li, who is half-kneeling on the ground.

The spear and stick intersected, but Zhu Li didn't feel anything, but Xue Atan was shocked, as if at this moment, his eyes almost wanted to burst out of his sockets.

Because he felt a huge suffocating force, it hit his iron rod, and his iron rod seemed to hit not Zhu Li's steel spear, but a piece of 10,000-year-old meteoric iron, which shook his arms numb, and his mouth was about to crack, and he couldn't use his strength in an instant.

Fortunately, Zhu Li was also very surprised, he was at the moment when he had just broken through, and the soaring strength and the movements of his body were not coordinated, so he did not immediately attack, otherwise, it would not be Zhu Li who died, but him Xue Atan.

Xue Atan, along with his war horse, was thrown aside by Zhu Li's grid, as soon as he landed, he dragged the iron rod and leaped away, avoiding this strange young man from a distance, and reached the distance that he thought was safe, then he slowly turned the horse's head, looked at Zhu Li, who was a little stunned, and said with some grievances and pretending to be heroic: "Zhu Li, I respect you as a man, today you are not good at war, let's stop the war, you don't have a war horse, even if I defeat you, it will make people say that I Xue Atan is not martial, this is definitely not the work of the big husband." ”