Chapter 272: The Fierce General Returns to His Heart

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In the blink of an eye, twenty moves passed, and Zhang Yuan was still standing.

The soldiers watching the battle next to them were all amazed, and their faces were full of surprise and admiration.

"He was able to fight with this surname for more than 20 moves, his martial arts have really improved, and in just a few months, he can have such a big improvement, this kind of talent ......" Xiao Maha was also full of amazement.

Under the countless pairs of amazed eyes, Zhang Yuan's self-confidence was even greater, and he laughed wildly: "Go humble, is you just this ability, not happy enough, not happy enough." ā€

Zhang Yuan's wild laughter, like a needle, slammed into the heart of the humble.

Make somebody's blood boil.

"Boy, dare to look down on me, I want your life."

He glared angrily, his eyeballs were almost about to explode, and in the roar of indignation, the muscles on his arms clicked and exploded, and the green tendons were almost about to break out of the flesh and explode from his body.

He had already pushed his strength and speed to the limit, and he had to take down Zhang Yuan within the remaining ten moves.

In an instant, the attack of Qubei was fierce, and countless knife shadows, like thunder movies, came towards Zhang Yuan in all directions.

The layers of blades turned into an iron curtain in the sky, and the momentum of destruction carried by them rolled up the dust and mist in the air, and the moves were so fast that those ordinary soldiers were almost indistinguishable with the naked eye.

The surname went crazy, but he was afraid that the lord was not his opponent.

This thought flashed in everyone's minds at the same time, holding their breath, nervous to the extreme, and they all sweated for Zhang Yuan.

"The force of this surname has reached the limit, I don't know if the lord can hold it......" Xiao Maha's heart also raised his throat, and the big gun in his hand was held tighter, and he was about to kill at any time.

In the thunder movie, Zhang Yuan did not flinch in the slightest, his arm bones clicked, and the strength and speed of the war knife in his hand were also pushed to the peak by him.

With the strongest strength, Zhang Yuan held the sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Throat. Throat. Throat.

Between the lightning and flint, the two knives collided with three moves in a row, and the roar of hunting and hunting shook the heavens and the earth.

Zhang Yuan only felt the strength of the wild waves, surging into his arm, and the powerful force, like countless beasts, was tearing his arm, almost tearing his muscles and flesh apart.

The strength of despisation is so strong.

It's a pity that he still survived it.

Among the countless pairs of eyes, Zhang Yuan's young figure still stands.

Everyone was stunned.

Even the general Xiao Maha widened his eyes in shock, and there was an incredible surprise on his face, "He actually took it, only five moves remaining, and if he survived five more moves, he would be thirty round,"

The shock in the heart of the humbled heart has reached the extreme.

"I have pushed my strength to the peak, such a strong three moves, he actually took it, how is this possible, is this kid unexpectedly talented,"

In an instant, countless question marks flashed in Qubei's mind, and endless shock.

Then, he was even more furious, the sword in his hand went crazy, and he attacked frantically, and the strength of each style had to be increased by one weight.

Zhang Yuan was calm, forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood, and forced the extremely fierce moves.

The dust and mist flew up, completely enveloping the two of them, and the cold light shot out, and the figures were like the wind.

Twenty-Seven ......

Twenty-eight ......

Twenty-Nine ......

Hearing only a deafening roar, the muscles on his arms had already made a tearing sound, and the war knife carried the power of the raging waves and blasted out towards Zhang Yuan's head.

The final blow, speed and strength, but reached the limit of humbling the body, which was his strongest blow.

Zhang Yuan was not afraid, roared wildly, tried his best, and the battle hand in his hand rushed to meet it.

There was a flash of lightning and thunder, and the two war knives collided violently.

Throat.

A roar that shattered the heavens and the earth, and the splashing sparks, were comparable to the scorching heat of the sun.

Everything fell silent.

The dust and mist gradually dissipated, and a pair of eyes widened, looking for Zhang Yuan's figure.

In everyone's field of vision, the two riders had separated several paces.

He stood with a humble sword, and his eyes were full of amazement.

Zhang Yuan gasped heavily, with big beads of sweat on his forehead, and the brush rolled down, looking like he was extremely strong.

But he still stands.

Thirty moves have passed, and this gambling war ended with a failure.

There was silence, and under the gaze of countless pairs of incredible eyes, Zhang Yuan stood so proudly, as powerful as a god.

Qubei trembled and turned his head, looking at Zhang Yuan deeply with an intriguing and incredible gaze.

That look was like looking at a huge mystery, like looking at a miracle.

After staring at Zhang Jiu, he sighed deeply, "I didn't expect that you would have such force, you would be a martial arts wizard, and you would be humble." ā€

He finally obeyed.

This general, who was loyal to Liu Bao and was good at the Hun cavalry, finally served Zhang Yuan.

The soldiers on the left and right, everyone was relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Tomorrow in the sky, the brilliance dyes Zhang Yuan's body, the light reflected by the silver armor, between heaven and earth, Zhang Yuan stands majestically, and his momentum is like a rainbow, which makes the soldiers admire and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Fortunately, it's only thirty moves, if I fight again, I will definitely die, it seems that I have to marry Lian Rouge as soon as possible, get the added value of marriage, and improve my strength......"

When he sighed, he turned over and dismounted, abandoned the sword, and bowed to Zhang Yuan, "I am willing to gamble and lose, I am willing to surrender to the lord, and I hope that the lord will not give up." ā€

Zhang Yuan laughed, jumped off the horse, and helped him up, and said with a smile: "De Bo Gong surrendered, for me Zhang Yuan, it is really like a tiger with wings, Bo Gong, your Hun cavalry is still fresh in my memory, and I almost confessed to that battle in your hands." ā€

went to humility but had no shame, and only arched his hand and said: "At that time, I was loyal to the little prince, and I should do my best for the little prince, and I ask the lord to be considerate." ā€

"To each his own master, how can I not know this." Zhang Yuan just said casually, and said with a smile: "As long as you can re-establish the Hun cavalry for me." ā€

Go to humble Zhengse and said: "As long as the lord gives me soldiers and money, I promise to revive the glory of the Hun cavalry." ā€

"Okay, let's make a decision, let's go, go back to Shouchun to drink, and drink them as soon as they get drunk." Zhang Yuan was in a good mood and patted his humble shoulder.

It is not easy to get such a warm treatment from Zhang Yuan, and the generals such as Xiao Maha are a little envious.

Unexpectedly, he bowed his hand and said lightly: "I don't drink a drop of wine by the way, and I ask the lord to forgive my sins." ā€

"Where is the eldest husband who doesn't drink, let's not drink much, just drink a few glasses to get happy." Zhang Yuan smiled disappreciatively.

went to humility but had a dignified face, and said with a straight face: "Drinking is wrong, and I don't drink all my life, now, I don't want to make this case in the future, and I ask the lord to understand." ā€