480, Pang Yan fought Sun Ce again
"Wowha, Sun Ce, do you still remember a certain family, how about the two of us fight for a while!"
Pang Yan listened to Ling Cao's shout, and directly rode his horse and rushed over, and the soldiers led by Ling Cao were originally the soldiers of Pang Yan's Xionglu camp, so they naturally gave way to their own generals at this moment.
In this way, Pang Yanbi went to the place where Sun Ce was, looked at Sun Ce, who had stopped and stood intently, and shouted loudly in his mouth with a smile.
Then Pang Yan also got off his horse, holding a double-headed mace, and pointed at Sun Ce from afar.
Over there, Sun Ce heard Pang Yan's voice, and his heart was also cold, of course he knew Pang Yan's strength, and he was defeated in the hands of Pang Yan without any excuse, even the ancient ingot treasure knife handed down by his family fell into Pang Yan's hands.
Now that Pang Yan has arrived, coupled with so many Zhu guards surrounded by him, Sun Ce knows that he can't run.
At this time, the Zhu guards, who were originally surrounded by Sun Ce, also took the initiative to retreat four or five steps back, leaving a ring-like space for the battle between Pang Yan and Sun Ce.
And Sun Ce also let the Sun Clan's dead guard guarding him make way of space, and then he also walked out with a lance in his hand, and his eyes hidden behind the bronze mask looked at Pang Yan coldly, "Pang Yan, you can bring my family's ancient ingot knife, in the first battle, I said that this knife is temporarily stored on your side, and sooner or later it will be retrieved!" ”
"Well, it's a good knife to carry with you all the time! Wowha! However, Sun Ce, I'm afraid that you won't have a chance to take it back! Today's battle will decide how to live and die, and you will not be humiliated by surrendering prisoners! ”
Pang Yan patted the saber hanging on his waist, and grinned again, just looking at Sun Ce's appearance, Pang Yan could be regarded as giving him some face, a military general is naturally the most honorable to die on the battlefield, if he is captured, he kneels in front of others in embarrassment, and the humiliation of completely losing his autonomy is indeed a bit insulting Sun Ce's identity.
"Good! Pang Yan, don't think that you will be able to defeat me, in today's battle, who will die and who will live, it is still undecided! ”
Although Sun Ce was jealous of Pang Yan in his heart, since the defeat of Liyang, Sun Ce has also practiced martial arts hard, thinking that he will fight against Pang Yan in the future.
With Pang Yan's position in Zhu Wei's army, Sun Ce knew that he had to defeat Pang Yan in order to seek revenge from Zhu Wei and Wang Yuyan, so it was inevitable to fight Pang Yan again.
It's just that Sun Ce knows that Pang Yan's strength is infinite, and this is a fact that he can't change no matter what, so he is ready to use his skills to win, as long as he avoids Pang Yan's strength, he is not without a chance of winning.
Pang Yan touched his chin when he heard this, and laughed again, "Hmph, it is unknown whether a certain family will die today, but you will definitely die, even if a certain family is killed by you, and Huang Hansheng is here, it will naturally take your life!" Wha, Sun Ce, needless to say, then let's fight! ”
Pang Yan saw the will to fight to the death like a fierce beast in Sun Ce's eyes, so he was a little cautious, but there was no doubt that Sun Ce had to die here today.
"Okay, kill!"
Sun Ce didn't say much when he heard this, and stabbed at Pang Yan with his lance, and the lance swayed slightly in mid-air, as if dancing into a flower shadow, making people unable to judge the direction of the lance for a while.
"Well, it's good to come!"
Pang Yan swung the two-headed mace in his hand and smashed it at the lance, and then walked away, wanting to get closer to Sun Ce, preparing to close the distance with Sun Ce, so as to give full play to the weapon advantage of the two-headed mace.
But Sun Ce knew Pang Yan's strength, and the lance turned in the air, and immediately avoided Pang Yan's two-headed mace, and then twisted the lance like a spiritual snake, and stabbed Pang Yan's stomach with a very fast speed.
At the same time, Sun Ce also changed direction quickly, but he still maintained a distance of about three or four steps from Pang Yan, which was also the best distance at which the lance gun in his hand could exert an attack effect and change the lance moves.
Of course, at this distance, the two-headed mace in Pang Yan's hand had no way to attack Sun Ce's body at all.
Seeing this, Pang Yan frowned, waved the double-headed mace in his hand and picked it up again, and smashed it against the lance again, but Sun Ce's hands twisted, and the lance changed position again, dodging the double-headed mace and stabbing the lance blade into Pang Yan's chest.
"Haha, Sun Ce, don't dare to touch a stick! But can you keep out of the way? ”
Pang Yan also seemed to understand Sun Ce's tactics, Sun Ce just didn't fight with him, and he didn't let himself get close to him, he just wanted to use the skill and speed of the lance to fight with him.
Therefore, Pang Yan took a sideways step, and after avoiding the lance, he waved the double-headed mace with his right hand as if waving into a stick shadow in front of him, and then pulled out the ancient ingot knife with his left hand at his waist.
Holding a two-headed mace in his right hand and an ancient ingot knife in his left hand, he actually put on a defensive posture.
Obviously, Pang Yan was ready to find an opportunity to touch Sun Ce's lance at any time, so as to use his strength to destroy the changes in the rear of Sun Ce's lance, so as to find a flaw and rush to Sun Ce's side.
Sun Ce saw that Pang Yan danced the double-headed mace into a piece, and the lance really couldn't penetrate the shadow of the stick, and attacked Pang Yan without touching the double-headed mace, so he looked at it intently, and the lance in his hand shrank and stabbed, but he saw Pang Yan's right hand holding the double-headed mace, and stabbed it.
After all, if the stick wants to move, it also needs a base point, and the hand holding the stick is the base point that will not move.
"Humph!"
Pang Yan turned to the side, but he took a step closer to Sun Ce's body, and then the ancient ingot knife in his left hand slashed at the lance that Sun Ce stabbed, and the two-headed mace in his right hand stopped a little, but it was also blocked in front of the lance.
Sun Ce knew the sharpness of his ancestral ancient ingot knife, if this knife slashed the mallet, even if the lance was flexible, it might be broken by a knife, so he could only twist the lance and throw it down, and the lance couldn't help but bend downward, but the lance blade quickly followed the shaking power, provoked from the bottom to the top, and stabbed Pang Yan's right ribs.
At the same time, Sun Ce's body also fell to the ground with the swing of the lance, and then rolled on the ground, and took a step away from Pang Yan.
Pang Yan held the double-headed mace in his right hand and twisted it, but he used the other end to move it to the lance blade that provoked the thorn, and this time it was still on the lance blade, only to hear the sound of "poof", and the lance blade was immediately provoked back.
And Sun Ce also felt a force transmitted along the lance, hurriedly clenched the lance with both hands, and shook the lance again.
The lance shook quickly like a writhing snake body, but it transmitted this force back to the lance blade, making the lance blade accelerate a few more points as Sun Ce rolled on the ground again, and stabbed towards the right major artery of Pang Yan.
This kind of change is said to change slowly and quickly, and it is almost a breath after Pang Yan opened the lance blade, and the lance blade stabbed at Pang Yan's body again......