When the guards sent the "horse lance", Qin Feng's attention was suddenly grabbed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he took the lance, only to see that the tip of the lance was as black as snow in the light, and the body of the lance was glowing with a faint metallic luster, giving people a sense of cold killing.

The handle is not thick or thin, the size is appropriate, and the weight has reached the standard, about 80 catties, and the gun is five feet long. Qin Feng took a closer look again, and he found that the biggest difference between it and ordinary horse lance is its length and thickness, and the resulting weight, ordinary horse lance weighs about 30 catties, wolf tooth lance weighs more than 50 catties, and this horse lance is more than 80 catties, not only because of its length, but also because of its lance head and lance, the head of the ordinary horse lance together with the lance is about two feet long, but it is four feet long, the blade is wider, its steel is unusually hard and sharp, and the two edges are sharp, and it can also be chopped left and right.

Li Shimin took the horse lance from his hand and walked to a wooden frame, on which hung a shield and a pair of bright light armor. With a bang, the horse lance actually pierced the shield and the bright light armor together.

Qin Feng was taken aback, ordinary horse lances couldn't do it at all, he hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look, the tip of the lance was not damaged at all, it was still so hard and sharp, he suddenly found that the head of the lance was not ordinary fine iron, it was as black as ink, it looked extremely heavy and hard, obviously using dark iron or dead iron.

"What a magic weapon!"

Qin Feng couldn't bear it, took the "lance gun" from Li Shimin's hand, strode to the training ground, and danced in the sunlight. He walked with a spear and a dragon, and the silver spear was like a white horse passing through the gap, full of domineering.

"Happy!" Qin Feng put away his gun and stood, his chest was full of pride, and he said in his heart: "Find someone to fight tomorrow." ”

"Why tomorrow! I will fight you. Li Shimin suddenly said loudly.

"Really?" Qin Feng was taken aback, this competition is calculated, and it can't be a little false, in case Li Shimin pierces a few bullet holes, the Qin family will be over.

"What? Scared? Li Shimin said provocatively. This became the emperor, but it can't change the blood in his heart, although there is no chance to go into battle in this life, but the pride has never been reduced by half a point, and he has also learned from the generals over the years, but who dares to do it with all his might? Over time, Li Shimin didn't bother to compare, either a big win or a draw, he was very unhappy with this feeling, what he needed was a real competition, not cheating.

The fighting spirit, like a majestic fire, burst out from Li Shimin. The opponent is hard to find, and now there is no opponent who fights with him wholeheartedly, Li Shimin, and Qin Feng seems to have become the only opponent he has to test his true level, and he does not want to miss it.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid you'll lose too ugly."

Qin Feng saw that Li Shimin had a yearning for martial arts in his eyes, and even a little pleading, knowing that martial arts competition was already a very luxurious thing for him, and the height was unbearable, and when he sat in that position, he was already destined to be alone. Qin Feng, who knew Li Shimin's state of mind at the moment, gritted his teeth and agreed.

"I'm not afraid of losing!" Li Shimin was extremely excited, and there was even a trace of excited trills in his voice.

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When Li Shimin finished putting on the drape, his mood couldn't be calm, he thought that he would never have such a chance in his life, and he couldn't imagine that in just a few years, he would be able to experience a passionate career. He straightened his armor, held his head high, and walked towards Qin Feng in full view of everyone.

Holding the Dingtang sword, wearing a hundred battle armor, and straddle the handsome BMW, the strong breath on his body suffocated the Xuanjia Army around the training ground, and finally lived up to the founder of the Xuanjia Army, the great emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Qin Feng saw that Li Shimin's momentum was extraordinary, and his heart was broken. It is worthy of being the great emperor who immediately conquered the world and ruled the country under the horse - Li Shimin.

Li Shimin's face was cold, his eyes were like lightning, and he was focused on Qin Feng, and the Dingtang knife in his hand slowly opened the posture of attacking, and he was murderous for a while. He has experienced a hundred battles, and he has a fierce aura of a hundred battles.

Everyone felt that the sword in his hand revealed a sign that it was about to burst out, and at the same time, they knew that if he struck, it would be extremely powerful.

"Tang Li Shimin is here, can the kid dare to fight?" Li Shimin's opening sounded like a bell, and the eardrums of the audience in the entire venue rang.

He is no longer the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, but a stickler in the martial arts - Li Shimin. As a warrior, he invited Qin Feng, who was also a warrior, to fight.

Now they have no difference in identity and status, and what they have is just a common name - warrior!

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Qin Feng was still sitting calmly on one of the six horses, with that faint smile on his face.

If Li Shimin's momentum is fierce, making people feel like they are in the field, then Qin Feng is like an insignificant breeze, which seems to be tangible, but it is erratic.

In an instant, Li Shimin's arrogant self-esteem was completely stimulated.

"Be careful!" With a violent roar, Li Shimin rushed through a cloud of dust and smoke with his sword and came straight towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng, who was in the center of the storm, suddenly felt a chilling murderous aura attacking wildly, not retreating or evading, and a pair of divine eyes stared at Li Shimin who was rushing towards him.

"Kill!" Li Shimin approached, and with the violent power of the Dingtang Sword in his hand, he slashed at Qin Feng head-on.

The splash of the blade wind alone tore through the air and sizzled.

I can't avoid it, and I can only carry this knife.

Qin Feng took a quick breath, the green tendons in his arms exploded, and he held the divine weapon in his hand high to block it.

"Dang!"

The sparks splashed, the metal crashed, almost cracking the eardrums.

This is the blow of Mount Tai's overwhelming blow, this is the power of the emperor, this is a first-class martial arts master, and the force is a fierce attack.

The moment he took this knife, Qin Feng was indeed shocked, dizzy, and his chest was almost like being whipped wildly by a whip stained with water, and the pain was incomparable.

The qi and blood were tumbling, it was difficult to restrain it, and the divine weapon in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

In other words, if he is an ordinary general, under this heavy blow, even if he does not die, he will be killed on the spot and let Li Shimin kill him.

It's a pity that Qin Feng is an unusual person.

At the moment of encountering a heavy blow, his internal strength was running rapidly, and in an instant, the chaotic aura had been restored to its original state.

"Good!" Li Shimin, who was in the battle situation, couldn't help but shout: "This time, I will attack with all my strength, you be careful." ”

The first knife is for testing only. He wanted to see Qin Feng's strength, but Qin Feng did not disappoint him, and suddenly, the passion in his heart instantly reached the extreme.

In the midst of the loud shouts, Li Shimin pounced on his horse again, and his tower-like body was awe-inspiring, killing like lightning.

The Dingtang Knife in his hand was like a sharp wind, tearing apart the resistance of the air and slashing horizontally towards Qin Feng's chest.

The second knife increases in strength by one layer, and it has the potential to open the sky and split the earth!

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and the divine soldier rose again, using all his strength to block.

Clang......

In the air, a roar resounded through the sky, shocking the onlookers in shock, and the Xuanjia Army, who was familiar with Li Shimin's details, was shocked, and while they applauded Li Shimin, they also admired Qin Feng, because not everyone could block Li Shimin's two knives.

He is worthy of being the son of the god of war.

Qin Feng used his own strength to conquer the hearts of this group of brave and warlike warriors.

Li Shimin's two knives seem to be ordinary, but like the undercurrent under the deep sea, they contain invincible power.

"Such a strong blow, if Li Shimin is just a general, his reputation for bravery may not be as weak as the two generals Cheng and Wei Chi."

When he was shocked, Qin Feng took another breath and turned around, waiting for Li Shimin's return to attack again.

Li Shimin, who passed by by mistake, turned around, and his face that was not angry and arrogant had already swept a little strange color and appreciation.

"Good boy, it didn't disappoint me." Li Shimin laughed wildly, and the blade came out again, rolling up with a hunting and murderous aura, slashing towards Qin Feng like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Qin Feng knew that Li Shimin's third knife might be like Guan Yu, who killed countless famous brave generals and tiger generals in seconds, and the power was indescribable.

"Come on, let's have a good fight." Faded away from the humility of the past, Qin Feng returned to the most essential combat state.

Overbearing! Wild! Look at the world!

This is the real Qin Feng, this is the patron saint of the republic who once dominated the world.

At the last moment, a crisp metal clash interrupted everyone's fantasy, "Dang! ”。

The spear is like an arm, although it does not extend the internal force to the body of the spear, but the blue and faint tip of the spear, when the Dingtang knife has not been cut off, is the first to hit the hilt.

The great skill of the Dingtang knife is destined to not be able to fight flexibly, which has become a fatal flaw for Li Shimin for Qin Feng.

In battle, pay attention to preemptive strike.

And the spear in Qin Feng's hand, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, like a dragon turning over, every time the attack is shocked, it will bring up a shadow of a gun, and it will retreat with one blow, never leaving any chance for the enemy.

At this time, the Qin Feng in the eyes of Empress Changsun, Li Chengqian, Princess Changle and Xuanjia Jun was like an immovable mountain, with a heavy momentum, and it was difficult for depressed people to breathe.

Originally, he planned to use the Yang's Taiji Loose Spear to solve the next battle, but after thinking about it for a while, Qin Feng was still ready to use the Xingyi Marksmanship.

Compared with the Taiji loose spear, the Xingyi big gun is undoubtedly more domineering, and the moves are mostly sharp direct attacks, which is easier to conquer these rough soldiers in the barracks in battle.

"What a domineering marksmanship!" Li Shimin was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and his fighting spirit skyrocketed like a tide, and the Dingtang knife in his hand was like a piece of snowflake, covering Qin Feng.

The most beautiful things often have a dark potential that can kill people.

Qin Feng didn't give in, and the momentum that was as calm as a mountain suddenly became turbulent, and the spear was like a dragon going out to sea, turning into a Dao phantom and attacking in all directions.

Xingyi big gun, a good combination of Xingyi fist collapse, drilling, cannon, horizontal, split, the simplest moves, contains extremely deadly killing.

Although the battle between the two of them was thrilling, the process was extremely short, and the soldiers around him, after experiencing the initial shock! They quickly surrounded them from all directions.

Watching a collision of blood and fire is not everyone qualified to witness it with their own eyes.

This kind of blood-boiling competition is the easiest way to inspire the courage of soldiers, and no one wants to miss it.

In less than two pillars of incense, the situation on the martial arts arena has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Li Shimin on the field is struggling to support, but Qin Feng is as calm as a mountain, after all, Li Shimin still has the identity of the emperor, which restricts his development in martial arts.

"In addition to being domineering, dexterity is not lost, this marksmanship is comparable to Changshan Zhao Zilong." Cheng Yanjin said with some sighs, this style made him ashamed, at least he didn't take the path of power and appreciation.

The news of Li Shimin's battle spread early, and as the general of the Twelve Guards who guarded the safety of the palace, he came to watch the battle early.

The generals of their era, although they boasted of their amazing strength, still did not dare to compare with the legendary generals such as Lu Bu, Martial Saint Guan Yu, and Silver Spear Zhao Yun.

And looking at Qin Feng's more and more comfortable spear pointing skills in the field, Cheng Yanjin had to admit that if Qin Feng's weapon was in hand, he would definitely not be an opponent outside of five hundred rounds.

"With the emperor's martial arts, he couldn't even take down Qin Xiaozi, but showed a defeated appearance, this kid really deserves to be the son of Brother Qin. A few years later, Brother Qin's name may have to be given to this kid. Wei Chigong, who witnessed this fierce fight, was full of deep shock, he almost killed Li Shimin back then, but at that time he was at the peak of his life, and Li Shimin was just a boy, but it was Li Shimin in his youth, he also spent a lot of time to force Li Shimin to flee in embarrassment, now Li Shimin has experienced a hundred battles, and his strength is far from being comparable back then, but Li Shimin in the peak era was actually stumbling under Qin Feng's domineering marksmanship, and he could naturally see it from his eyes, if Qin Feng had murderous intentions, Li Shimin is long gone.

It was precisely because he was shocked by Qin Feng's strength that Wei Chigong rarely did not carry it with Cheng Yanjin.

In the expectation of many connoisseurs, Li Shimin lost without any suspense.

However, he was sweating profusely, but he shouted "happy" again and again!

"A few years later, it's another Brother Qin."

"I'm really looking forward to the pinnacle battle between father and son."

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Seeing Qin Feng's calm and relaxed atmosphere, many generals all had a complicated mentality, not only happy that there was a successor to the Tang Dynasty, but also sad for their own gradual aging. At the same time, there is also a trace of jealousy for the Qin family to have a tiger.

It's a pity it's not my son!

This is a common sentiment.

It was also this battle that made Qin Feng's bravery show its first appearance in the Zhenguan Dynasty, which was full of fierce generals.

In particular, the set of marksmanship that was very different from Qin Qiong left a deep impression in everyone's hearts - both offensive and defensive.

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