Early the next morning, Xue Dingshan handed over the military affairs to Zhou Qing to take care of, gathered his own team, and led three thousand soldiers to the front of Mingsha Mountain, where Xue Rengui was trapped.

"Yang Fan, you trapped my father with intrigues, this enmity is not shared, today I want to fight you to the death! Rebel, suffer death! In front of the two armies, the enemies were very red-eyed when they saw each other, Xue Dingshan was ashamed and angry, and sprinkled all his anger towards Yang Fan, waving the Chinese Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand, and stabbed directly at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was unhurried to parry, and while parrying, he mocked: "Yo, what's wrong this time?" It's so anxious, could it be that Fan Lihua's mother-in-law is carrying you and other little white faces behind your back? Let me tell you, this is normal, women, water-based poplars, you can't believe it easily, don't be angry first, or I'll introduce you to a better one, guaranteed to look younger and more beautiful than that woman, and understand the amorous ......"

As soon as Yang Fan said this, Xue Dingshan was naturally even more angry, and he was trembling with anger, and his subordinates naturally worked harder, but he missed the right head and was easily dodged by Yang Fan.

Xue Dingshan came with anger, and his strength naturally couldn't last, but Yang Fan waited for work and took a big advantage, so when the two sides fought for seventy or eighty rounds, Xue Dingshan gradually felt that his muscles were soft and his bones were weak, he was sweating, and his arms were trembling, and he had the intention to kill the thief, but he was powerless.

At this time, Yang Fan smiled and said, "You are fighting me so desperately, do you want to protect the two girls who broke into my formation to save people?" It's just a pity that you made a mistake, my formation is not ordinary, not something that ordinary people can see, otherwise, with your father's ability, you would have broken out a long time ago, and you are still trapped in the formation? Alas, it's a pity that those two flowery girls will also die tragically in the battle and become two fragrant female corpses......"

As soon as Yang Fan said this, Xue Dingshan was even more anxious, he didn't expect that the other party would have already seen through his intentions, and he was ready to deal with it, so that not only his father Xue Rengui would die in the array, but even his wife and sister would be trapped in the array, in this way, his Xue family's three generals would be finished, not only that, but even Kaiyuan City would be lost, which would bring great trouble and even danger to the return of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty.

However, by now, Dou Xiantong and Xue Jinlian had already entered the battle, and it would be too late for him to remind him.

"Xiantong, sister, it's all my fault, it's me who underestimated that Yang Fan, and even caused you to be trapped in the formation, I knew that there was today, I might as well kowtow to that Fan Lihua yesterday, at least I won't let you die in vain, even if I commit suicide in shame afterwards, it's better than killing your life." But what's the use of talking about that now? Even if I want to go back and kowtow to her a few times now, this Yang Fan will not let me go, alas, I have to fight hard for now, I hope that my desperate battle can severely damage or kill that Yang Fan, and it can be regarded as revenge for my father and you. ”

When Xue Dingshan thought of this, he didn't know where he had a lot of strength, and he danced the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand like a storm and thunder, and greeted Yang Fan desperately.

"You, you little white face is crazy? Don't you want to die? Seeing Xue Dingshan's lifeless style of play, even Yang Fan's heart was very jealous, and there was no longer the previous joking look on his face, but a dignified face, strictly guarding the door, and being on guard, he knew that the other party was desperate now, and the other party could not die, but he must not be so stupid, so Yang Fan was strictly guarded, and he was ready to defend himself, even though Xue Dingshan's martial arts were amazing, but he was never able to break through his defense.

As time progressed, after fifty rounds, Xue Dingshan's patience was gradually worn out, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his attacks gradually became weak.

The sensitive Yang Fan immediately felt the change in Xue Dingshan, he saw that Xue Dingshan's attack was getting weaker and weaker, and laughed: "I really didn't expect you to be so unsustainable, forget it, you have been tossing for so long, and then it's time for me to try my skills, little white face, eat me and split Huashan with one move." ”

Yang Fan laughed. Pushing aside Xue Dingshan's attack, he slashed the golden-backed machete in his hand directly towards the top gate of Xue Dingshan.

At this time, even if Xue Dingshan was barely able to dodge more, he would definitely not be able to open the next attack, so in desperation, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, raise the halberd shaft of the painting halberd, and stubbornly block this powerful blow.

Only a violent sound of gold and iron was heard, although Xue Dingshan barely blocked the blow, but his arm was weak, his face was pale, and he was sweating, and he could barely hold the halberd.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be able to hold on, so eat me again." Yang Fan held the golden-backed machete in his hand, and slashed towards the top gate of Xue Dingshan again, and in an instant, he saw the big knife attack again with the momentum of thunder, and Xue Dingshan had no choice but to hold the Fang Tian painting halberd again to block again.

After the second loud bang, Xue Dingshan really couldn't support it anymore, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person staggered on the horse's back, as if he could fall down at any time.

However, Xue Dingshan was still gritting his teeth to support him, he knew that as long as he couldn't support it, it would be a death, and he didn't care if he died, but Yang Fan was still unharmed, no matter what, even if he gritted his teeth and fought for his life, he would be injured, at least let him not get out of bed within three days, so that Zhou Qing and they might be able to hold on until the emperor of heaven came back.

However, after all, the opponent is now attacking with all his strength, but Xue Dingshan is passively defending, and Xue Dingshan's force value is not as good as Yang Fan's, as a result, Xue Dingshan's injuries are getting worse and worse, and even he doesn't have the confidence to take the next blow later.

However, Xue Dingshan still didn't give in, he barely raised his arms, and raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand above his head, ready to meet the thunderous attack.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, even if I Xue Dingshan die, I must die of exhaustion and unyielding, and I must not let people see my jokes!" Xue Dingshan's eyes were firm and he said loudly.

"Humph! Do you want to be a hero when you are dying? In that case, then I will fulfill you! At this time, even Yang Fan lost his patience, and sneered and swung his knife towards Xue Dingshan.

But at this moment, I heard a coquettish voice not far away: "Stop! Yang Fan, this Xue Dingshan insulted me very much before, can you sell my personal favor and hand him over to me for disposal? ”

"Hey, Fan Lihua? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? This person is the little white face you fancie, I killed him, how could it be handed over to you? Yang Fan sneered, and then said to Xue Dingshan: "Little white face, your time of death has come, suffer death!" ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan waved the gold-backed machete in his hand and slashed directly towards the top gate of Xue Ding Mountain.