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Luo Siye raised his knife.

"If you can take me again, I'll count you winning."

Wang Bo pointed at Luo Siye, "The junior is rampant, I think that when I fought on the battlefield, you were not born yet." I'll also send the last lance, and if you can catch it, I'll let you go back to the city!" ”

He roared as a lion, and the people in the city were terrified.

This sound was the battle cry of the soldiers who had survived a hundred battles on the battlefield, and even Lao Wang, who had been squinting at the excitement, widened his eyes, and he felt something familiar on Wang Bo for the first time.

"Okay, the last round, one move to decide the winner!" Luo Siye was not shocked by his roar, but became more and more warlike.

"Do you have anything else to confess, maybe after this trick, you will die." Wang Bo said to him.

"It's you who have to answer for it, and I will win!" Luo Siye Mo knife is still held high.

Wang Bo laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you kid is really interesting, if it weren't for the war between our two armies now, I would really want to make friends with you." After speaking, he turned to Wang Yong behind him and said, "We will fight for a while, and no one is allowed to interfere." If this young man wins, I won't allow you to embarrass him, let him go back!" ”

"Alright, now let's fight to the death!"

War horses galloping.

Luo Siye waved his long knife and roared, "The long knife is still the same!" ”

Then he suddenly jumped up, and he actually squatted on the horse's back.

Wang Bo's pupils widened suddenly, "Is he going to ······"

The next moment, Luo Siye had already stared at his legs, and with the help of his horseback, he jumped into the air again.

In mid-air, Luo Siye was like a peng spreading his wings, and his huge figure was like a heavenly soldier descending.

He roared like thunder, and actually twisted his waist and turned around in mid-air, and the huge Mo knife slashed down in the air!

Yong Saburo and Wang Bodang were all frightened when they saw it.

I couldn't help but shout loudly, "Fasi, abandon the horse!" ”

No one thought that Luo Siye would actually make such a move. When the two horses were hedged, he was able to jump on the horse's back, and with the help of the horse's back, he jumped up again and slashed in the air.

Such a move is unexpected and incomparably sharp.

Wang Bodang thought that even if it was himself, he would not be able to catch such a trick.

The long blade of Mo was like a shining lightning bolt, slashing through the air.

Wang Bo wanted to abandon the horse, but it was too late.

He involuntarily raised his head, his eyes frustrated by the sword light.

"Iron Armor!"

In the air, Luo Siye shouted the second half of the sentence.

"The long knife is still the same, and the iron armor is majestic."

The one-eyed old king on one side squinted at his one-eyed and chanted in a low voice.

The long knife is still the same, and the iron armor is majestic.

This is the battle number of their group of strange sword soldiers on the battlefield back then, the long knife is still the same, and the iron armor is majestic. The Sui Empire's Mo Dao Pawn is unstoppable. No matter what kind of enemy they face, they will not back down.

Even if thousands of horses gallop in, they can still move like a mountain.

When the enemy rider is about to step on the body, their sword will shine the brightest.

Lao Zhang patted Lao Wang's back in amazement, "This kid is really amazing, I didn't expect to be able to use such a move right away." Lao Wang, even when you are not blind in that eye, I'm afraid you don't have the ability, right? ”

"Blue is better than blue, there are talents from all generations, I'm old, this kid is a real Mo knife general."

Luo Siye's trick was taught by Lao Wang. But when Lao Wang taught, this move was the method of foot combat, and when facing the enemy, he jumped up and slashed with a knife.

Sometimes, they will cooperate in pairs, one person bends down in front of the ground, the other runs and jumps behind, steps on the back of the person in front of them and jumps up again with strength, and then slashes from the sky, and directly cuts the enemy riders and horses with a knife.

Unexpectedly, Luo Siye actually jumped up directly from the horse.

Luo Siye said that this was the last knife, and he used all his strength.

He doesn't care about anything else, he just wants to win.

With the help of the height of the horse's back, and with the power of two jumps, he volleyed more than a zhang away, and then volleyed down, merging the huge falling force into his wielding Mo knife.

All this is just to kill the enemy in one hit.

The domineering Mo knife has a long sword light, like a white horse.

Its momentum was even more overwhelming, making Wang Bo almost suffocated.

That knife, although it had not yet fallen, made Wang Bo feel that he couldn't avoid it at all, and he was sure to die.

At this time, he realized that this young man really had the ability to be rampant.

Chilling knife intent.

A mountain of killing.

A drop of sweat slid down his forehead and into the corner of his eye.

He blinked.

Sweat irritated his eyes, and it also made him escape from the feeling of being intimidated.

The sword light has fallen.

It's too late to abandon the horse.

Wang Bo used the riding skills he had learned from herdsmen when he was selling horses in the Turkic steppe, and directly hugged the saddle and bowed his head, and rolled down.

The man has vanished.

The knife is as heavy as a mountain, and it sinks like the sea.

With the incomparable momentum of the Mo knife fell, slashing fiercely on Wang Bo's mount.

The high-quality war horse that cost hundreds of dollars to buy was cut in half.

Before the horse could neigh, it had already broken in two, and blood and intestines flowed all over the ground.

Wang Yong exclaimed, and the bandits shouted, but nothing could change all this at this time.

This knife is unstoppable.

Wang Bo is not dead yet, he used his superb riding skills to hide in the belly of a horse at the last moment. rolled under the horse's belly first, and then quickly picked up the stirrup, almost when the Mo knife slashed the horse's back, Wang Bo finally untied his legs.

He let go of his hands holding the saddle and fell straight to the ground.

The war horse is still galloping.

Then the heavy smell of blood came, and the beloved mount had been slashed in half.

Wang Bo survived the catastrophe and escaped with his life.

He rolled and got up, and the lance had been abandoned just now, and he was now bare-handed.

Few people saw the instantaneous change.

Luo Siye fell to the ground, still holding the Mo knife in his hand.

A horse was cut in half, and blood was all over the ground.

And Wang Bo was actually standing not far away, bare-handed.

"What's going on? Why didn't Wang Bo die? How did he get away with it? The fourth child was amazed by the knife just now, but when he saw that Wang Bo was not dead, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's from experience!" Luo Chengdao. The knife that just now also shocked him, this is really an incomparably superb knife.

The heir was silent with a long knife.

Wang Bo gasped, a little embarrassed.

After a long time.

"Wang Bo, you take my knife, count you as win!" Luo Siye spoke.

Wang Bo looked a little depressed.

has been running for many years, and today even a junior can't beat it. If it weren't for the quick opportunity just now, I'm afraid that this old bone would have been cut in half like that mount.

"You win, I lose."

Wang Bo is also simple.

"Who else?"

Luo Siye stood with a sword, like a god of war descending to earth.

"Who else?"

Asked again, 800 horses, but no one responded!