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"Sure enough, it is worthy of Xiliang Jinma, but it's a pity, being in Xiliang, let Cao Cao pick up a cheap ......" Zhang Yuan secretly admired and regretted in his heart.

At this time, Li Cunxiao was enraged by the horse's call for battle, pulled the horse out, and shouted: "King, please allow Li Cunxiao to go to war and take the head of the arrogant man." ”

"Go, let Zhao Jun see the prestige of your Li Cunxiao." Zhang Yuan sneered and flicked his hand.

Li Cunxiao turned around with his horse in his hand, holding the golden gun of the Thirteen Taibao, and Min slowly came out of the battle.

In an instant, the majestic body stood thirty paces ahead of the horse under the gaze of everyone.

With a golden battle armor, a golden helmet, a golden robe, and a golden gun of the Thirteen Taibao in his hand, Li Cunxiao is like a burning fire in Jincheng, competing with the glory of Ma Yinyue on the opposite side.

"Horse, come and die. ≈≧.╊.” Li Cunxiao slowly raised the golden gun, pointed at the horse from afar, and shouted in a domineering voice.

Those arrogant words seem to not take the horse in his eyes at all, and it is as easy as taking his life.

The invincible horse in Xiliang was instantly enraged by the arrogance in his chest, and with a long roar, the horse and the spear shot out wildly.

"Very good, let me see, the so-called Xiliang Lion, there are a few catties and taels!"

Li Cunxiao laughed disdainfully, galloped the golden war horse, like lightning, breaking through the wind.

On the wilderness, one silver and one gold, two streamers roared towards each other, and the rumbling sound of iron hooves struck the hearts of the soldiers of the two armies, and every step made his nerves tense.

The silver spear in the horse's hand had stirred the wind, splashing rainbow shadows in the air.

The golden gun in Li Cunxiao's hand also stirred up the dust and mist, making the gods and ghosts change color.

Thirty steps......

Twenty Steps......

Ten Steps......

Between heaven and earth, two rays of light and shadow carried the dust in the sky, colliding in an instant.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering sound of metal roared straight into the eardrums, and the splashing sparks scorched people's eyes.

Li Cunxiao, who passed by by mistake, only felt that the blood in his chest was fluttering, and the vigorous force poured into his body by the weapon directly stirred his blood and qi turbulent, and he had to take a light breath before suppressing it. ≮≦≮∥.╬.

Li Cunxiao's gaze couldn't help but pass a trace of different color.

Since his debut, how many strong people have he fought against, only the strongest person like Lu Bu can make his aura turbulent.

The horse in front of him was the second person after Lu Bu who made his breath agitate.

With one move, Li Cunxiao knew that this horse's martial arts were extremely strong, and the existence of Yan Siwen and the like was indeed worthy of its reputation.

That's like Zhong, in the eyes of the Thirteen Taibao, Ren Zhong's enemies are all ants.

When he turned around, Li Cunxiao pointed his golden gun and said proudly: "Ma, you really have some pounds, Li hasn't had a good fight for a long time, I'll have a good time with you today." ”

Before the words fell, the longitudinal horse had already moved the war horse, and then shot up like a golden stream of fire.

Li Cunxiao was still excited, he was a horse, and he took a deep breath before he suppressed his qi and blood.

When he turned around, Ma's empty eyes flashed with shock.

Thinking that he was invincible in the world, a silver spear was unmatched, and he didn't want to meet such a strong opponent today, this Li Cunxiao's martial arts was as strong as he imagined.

Even, he faintly realized that this Li Cunxiao's martial arts seemed to be slightly above him.

"This thing really has some real skills, it seems that he can fight with Lu Bu, it's not a rumor......

Just when the horse was surprised, in the eagle's eyes, Li Cunxiao's tower-like body had crashed into it in an instant. ≠≥≈≈≥≤

The golden lance burst out like a grinding disc, and the spear swept through the air, and the air flowed from all directions to the vacuum, forming a wide, invisible curtain of blades, which was swept sideways with the power of destroying everything.

Li Cunxiao's contemptuous words deeply angered Ma, and burned up the slightest jealousy he had just generated in an instant.

"Dare to underestimate my horse, I want your life!"

The horse roared violently, and as soon as the horse shot out, it shot like a snowy white rainbow towards the raging golden flame.

The silver spear in his hand was handed out like lightning, and the momentum of the raging waves quickly condensed, forming a swirling vortex that stabbed straight out.

One gold and one white, two heavy and two streamers hit head-on, where the war horse passed, the ground on both sides of the strong wind blew the flying sand and stones.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang.

The two streamers of gold and silver collided again, and the sound of metal resonance resounded all over the field, and the aftermath of the loud noise reverberated in everyone's eardrums.

This is a blow from the two of them with all their strength, and the strength has the power of heaven and earth cracking.

Under the blow, the horse felt the fierce force like a huge wave, and poured straight into his body along the edge of the spear, invading his internal organs, like a whip stained with water, and he was whipped in severe pain in his five intestines, and his qi and blood were tumbling.

Ma Aoran's eyes swept a look of horror for the first time.

In the second move, Ma deeply realized the strength of Li Cunxiao's martial arts, and confirmed that the strength of this "goods" in front of him was really above him.

Li Cunxiao's body was also slightly shocked, and when he took a breath, the tumbling qi and blood in his chest immediately fell down, turned his horse back, but there was no surprise in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a more arrogant sneer.

After fighting each other in two moves, he had already judged that although this horse martial arts was great, it was slightly inferior to Lu Bu above Yan Siwen and the like.

"Even Lu Bu is not as good as him, and he dares to fight with me Li Cunxiao, and he can't do it himself-" Li Cunxiao was proud, laughed wildly, turned around and killed the other party again.

The sentence "not self-sufficient", like a knife, deeply slashed Ma Najiao's self-esteem, and ignited Ma's fighting spirit in an instant.

He has boasted to Cao Cao that he has dropped the intersection, and in order to maintain the dignity of Xiliang Jinma, even if his martial arts are inferior to Li Cunxiao, how can he admit defeat.

In a fit of rage, the horse roared wildly and struck with a silver spear in his hand.

The two streamers of gold and silver were chaotic, and they collided again in an instant, and the two warriors who were the best in the world fought together.

I saw that around the battle group, the strong wind swept in all directions, the blade was soaring into the sky, and the power of the raging waves only scraped the surrounding ground out of the grooves.

The two heavy lances stirred on all sides, kicking up the dust in the sky, and within four or five zhang they could be affected by the oppressive force that was dispersed, and one after another shock waves burst outward.

In the fierce battle, Li Cunxiao was ambitious, showing what he had learned, and the golden lance method had been used to the peak realm in a blink of an eye, and he attacked more than 50 moves in a blink of an eye.

The martial arts of the Thirteen Taibao are born from a hundred battles, and the enemy is strong, and the combat power is also strong.

At this time, Li Cunxiao was as confident as fire, and the golden gun in his hand danced out, and the layers of gun shadows, like raging waves, shot one after another, each shot was wide open and closed, righteous and majestic, and extremely kingly.