Thinking that if he could defeat Shi Jin today, he would be able to serve as the general of the first army, and from then on he would no longer have to be despised, Dong Ping's heart was full of flames.

A kind of arrogance, conceited momentum spread from Dong Ping's body.

Dong Ping did not hesitate to ride his horse and sprint towards Shi Jin.

After years of cooperation, the like-minded charcoal red horse knocked on the horse's belly in Shi Jin, let go of his hooves, and rushed forward like a fiery red flame.

When the two were less than five steps apart, the green dragon stick in Shi Jin's hand swept towards Dong Ping with a fierce stick wind.

In order to prevent the two guns from colliding with each other in the swing, it will affect the smoothness of use. The double guns used by the generals have a shorter body than the regular guns.

Shi Jin's stick swept over, and before Dong Ping's gun stabbed Shi Jin, he would be swept by Shi Jin.

Seeing the stick coming, Dong Ping unhurriedly raised the stick in his right hand to hold it.

The sticks collided, and a dull loud sound sounded.

Dong Ping is known as a double-gun general, and he is good at attacking with his left and right hands at the same time, injuring people unprepared.

While the stick in his right hand resisted Shi Jin, the stick in Dong Ping's left hand also stabbed at Shi Jin.

Seeing that Dong Ping still didn't forget to attack in the middle of the guard, Shi Jin shouted: "Okay! ”

Shi Jin withdrew the green dragon stick like lightning and used the body of the gun to hold the stick in Dong Ping's left hand.

When the two horses intersected, just as Shi Jin was about to rein in his horse and turn around to fight again.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp force behind him pierce him.

Shi Jin was shocked!

Under the crisis, the intuition cultivated after years of hard training in martial arts made Shi Jin's clenched Qinglong stick tail hit backwards.

Touch!

Shi Jin's stick tail can be loaded with the stick stabbed by Dong Ping.

In a hurry, Shi Jin couldn't use all his strength, and the green dragon stick in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

A hot tingling sensation came from his hand, which made Shi Jin exclaim in surprise.

It's dangerous! Almost overpowered!

Shi Jin ran a few steps forward before turning his horse's head and being wary of Dong Ping.

The blow just now should have been stabbed backwards by Dong Ping's right hand stick that was holding his stick when the two horses intersected.

This Dong Ping's double guns are really powerful, not to mention both offense and defense, you can also use the spear head behind to stab backwards to kill the enemy and win.

Dong Ping was very sorry to see that the blow just now did not defeat Shi Jin. However, he quickly picked himself up again, and rode his horse towards Shi Jin again.

In one round, Shi Jin understood that in terms of marksmanship skills alone, he was a little worse than Dong Ping.

But the competition is not just about the level of skill!

"Dong Ping is good at martial arts, he almost fell in touch with your way, come again!" Shi Jin shouted angrily, clenched the green dragon stick in his hand, and rushed forward.

"The marshal is not bad, he can even avoid my killing move. Be careful, I won't show mercy! Dong Ping shouted.

The green dragon stick in Shi Jin's hand stabbed Dong Ping in the face, and Dong Ping's right hand stick met the green dragon stick again.

Just as Dong Ping was about to hold the Qinglong stick and stab out his left hand again, Dong Ping suddenly saw that Shi Jin's stick was actually pressed down, and after forcibly pressing down the stick in his right hand a little, he then threw it upwards and went straight to his face.

Dong Ping was taken aback!

The marshal's green dragon stick grew longer than himself, and before his own stick hit him, he was about to receive a blow in the face.

Dong Ping had no choice but to give up the attack and withdraw the stick in his left hand to resist.

Touch!

This time, Dong Ping hastily changed his moves, and he lost his coherent moves for a while.

The two horses intersected, and after running more than a dozen steps each, Dong Ping calmed his breath, and the fight just now almost made his face bloom.

is worthy of being the person who can sit on the first position on the beam, this martial art is really good!

Dong Ping didn't dare to ignore Shi Jin in his heart, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Dong Pingle turned his horse, his eyes revealed for a while, and he shouted: "The marshal is good at martial arts, come again!" I'm going to beat you! ”

This time, Dong Pingce came immediately and took the initiative to attack.

With the great increase of his own power, his brothers did not dare to take it seriously with him. When I encountered the enemy, my brothers also rushed to get on it, and they didn't dare to let me, the leader, get out of the horse.

Since coming down the mountain to raise troops, Shi Jin has rarely fought with people.

Now it is rare to have a good player who can fight a big battle, and the fighting spirit in Shi Jin's eyes can't help but burn feverishly.

"Wait until you win, then talk big!"

Shi Jin snorted, the battle intent in his eyes was even more victorious, clamping the horse's belly, and the green dragon stick cooperated with the charge of the charcoal red horse, like a gust of wind rushing towards Dong Ping.

"Drink ......!" Dong Ping shouted violently, the double sticks in his hands attacked left and right, the speed of the double sticks did not decrease at all, and in an instant, a starry sky full of stars, and the sticks turned into thousands of shadows to envelop Shi Jin.

"Carving insect Xiaojier!" Shi Jin roared wildly, and the green dragon stick opened and closed, fierce and fierce.

No matter how many stick shadows Dong Ping has, how fast he is, Shi Jinqinglong stick will drop ten times with one force, but if he pulls it down, Dong Ping will return to the gun and parry.

In a moment, the green dragon stick and the double stick collided more than a dozen times in a row at an extremely fast speed.

"Bump! Touch! ……”

The sound of collision was endless, and the two warhorses circled in circles.

The competition between Shi Jin and Dong Ping was so exciting and intense that the Tiger Guard soldiers watching the battle were dumbfounded.

Seeing Dong Ping being so fierce, many people were secretly worried about Marshal Shi Jin, and the tense atmosphere continued to accumulate in the battlefield, and many people didn't even dare to come out with a single one.

Lu Fang and Guo Sheng knew that they were not Dong Ping's opponents, but when they saw Shi Jin and Dong Ping fighting with real skills, they knew that if they faced any of them, they were afraid that they would not be able to support ten rounds at all.

Looking at the fierce battle on the field, Lu Fang and Guo Sheng glanced at each other, and silently made up their minds in their hearts that they would redouble their training in martial arts in the future. Otherwise, how can you protect the land and the marshal's safety!

After 100 rounds of fighting, Dong Ping still couldn't help Shi Jin, and even Shi Jin gradually gained some advantages, and Dong Ping couldn't help but be very annoyed.

Seeing that he couldn't take Shi Jin, Dong Ping's forehead was blue at this time, his face was red, he roared again and again, stabbing left and right, waving like a raging storm.

Attack left and right at the same time, making it difficult for the enemy to parry. As long as he encounters someone whose martial arts are not as good as Dong Ping, even if it is a little worse, he will be easily solved by Dong Ping.

However, the military generals who use the double guns must have hundreds of kilograms of strength in their left and right hands in order to knock out the weapon without being knocked out by the opponent.

And because it is used with both hands at the same time, this physical energy is also more consumed than ordinary generals. For generals who use two guns as weapons, the longer the time, the more disadvantageous it is.

After 100 rounds, Dong Ping's physical fitness declined, so that the stick in his left hand couldn't help but slow down.

Just like that, a small flaw appeared in Dong Ping's right rib.

Shi Jin's eyes lit up suddenly, he had been fighting for so long, and Lao Tzu was waiting for this opportunity.

With a move of Jiaolong out of the water, the green dragon stick broke through Dong Ping's thousands of stick shadows, passed between the two guns, and stabbed directly into Dong Ping's right chest.

Dong Ping's brows tightened, seeing that this stick was coming extremely fast, and it was too late to dodge. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to turn sideways, while stabbing Shi Jin in the shoulder with both sticks.

Touch!

A dull voice rang out!

A man was pale, his teeth clenched, not letting the blood spurt out of his chest. But even if he bit tightly, there was still a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth. ()

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