Episode 168: 100 rounds of the Great War

"Whew......"

I only heard the Shengong general roar, jumped directly into the ring, and for a while, the horns and drums sounded in unison, shouting to kill the heavens, and the wind and clouds changed abruptly.

Yun Ying quickly walked out of the ring, and without saying a word, the groom directly raised his gun and killed General Shengong.

It was too late, but it was too fast, and I saw that the general of the god turned sharply on one side, dodged on the right side of the groom, and then struck hard. The groom roared and leaped to his feet.

However, the moves of the god general raged like a torrent, whether it was offensive or defensive, it showed the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

After Yin Feng and Yun Ying saw this scene, their hearts also became nervous with the fight between the two. Although it seems that the two are evenly matched at present, Yin Feng and Yun Ying both know in their hearts that Ma Fu has never encountered an opponent so far, and this person has not shown any disadvantages so far, which is enough to see that he is indeed a master.

"Good ......"

Every shot, every sharp turn, the little minions in the audience will cheer, of course they won't cheer for the groom! Although they have to admit that the legendary groom is indeed very capable.

After forty or fifty rounds of the battle between the two of them, the sky suddenly became cloudy and the wind was blowing, which greatly encouraged.

When the groom saw this, he was overjoyed, after all, it was a great opportunity for him.

Quickly gathering his mind, the groom attacked left and right with the help of the wind, and for a while, the move of the god general seemed to be disordered.

"Broken!" ”

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, the groom jumped up, and the spear in his hand stabbed directly into the abdomen of the god general, but the god general roared after taking a few steps back, and swept it away, only to hear a "bang", and the groom's spear was directly hit aside. The groom, who took a few steps back to stabilize his body, only felt that his right hand was numb and trembling.

"That's a lot of power!" The groom couldn't help but sigh.

General Shengong's pair of eagle eyes looked directly at the groom, and there was murderous intent in the eagle eyes. Over the years he has been entrenched in Wucheng Mountain, he has indeed fought against many people, but no one can fight like him. When he met the groom today, he felt that he had finally met a real master.

"Meditation! Meditation! Be sure to meditate! ”

The wind blew stronger and stronger, as if it was about to uproot the thousand-year-old tree. The little minions were blown to the ground, while the groom and the god general stood there and muttered.

"Kill!"

The groom shouted and took the initiative. A shot sweeps, pneumatic mountains and rivers. But General Shengong suddenly rushed to the horseman like a dragon going out to sea.

The groom jumped up and stabbed the spear in his hand suddenly, but General Shengong flipped seven or eight meters in a row, and the speed was so fast that it was staggering.

"Look for death!"

The groom slammed it with a shot, but the god general quickly withdrew, jumped up, and then made three moves in a row, directly stabilizing the groom.

The groom's eyes were **, he was angry, he roared, and it was another onslaught. General Shengong has a lot of troops to block, and in the face of the horseman's fierce attack, he was able to stabilize the lower plate and dodge freely.

"Whew......"

Just after the two of them had fought for a hundred rounds in the wind, the god general roared again, and the spear in his hand was exchanged violently, and he directly picked up the spear in the horseman's hand.

Seeing that the groom had no spear, Yin Feng, Yun Ying and the others immediately became worried. But the groom was calm, and just when the general wanted to kill him with one shot, the groom first dodged beautifully, and then took two or three quick steps, grabbing the spear in his hand.

Seeing this, General Shengong slammed his feet hard, trying to pull the horseman up from the ground. But the groom was not a vegetarian, so he only heard him roar, clenched his spear in both hands, and swept directly at the god general.

General Shengong retreated a few steps back with his legs, but was taken advantage of by the groom, only to see him pull the spear violently, and the general Shengong actually rushed to the groom with the spear, and the groom used his strength again, wanting to provoke the general Shengong directly. But General Shengong's reaction speed was very fast, and when he was pulled forward, he had already changed his pace and firmly held his feet firmly on the ground.

Seeing this, the groom put all his strength on his hands, and the general Shengong also held his breath and suddenly took the charge.

One was picked up, the other was pushed down, and the little minions in the audience were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene, because it was obvious that the spear was about to turn into a bow.

The groom was furious, roared, and with such a sudden force that the feet of the god general began to flutter.

"Good strength!" Yoon Bong praised unconsciously.

And Yun Ying said: "With such a wrestling, the general may not necessarily have an advantage!" ”

As Yun Ying expected, as soon as her words fell, she saw that the red-faced Shengong General actually roared wildly, and with a fierce force, the spear directly turned into two halves.

General Shengong directly threw away the half of the spear in his hand and came to fight the horseman with his bare hands.

The groom fought vigorously, and he directly threw the half of the spear in his hand aside, and directly met the punch thrown by the god general.

In the face of an offensive punch, the groom did not dodge, but reached out and directly covered the iron fist, but only heard a "snap", and the groom's right hand immediately turned red.

"I actually took it directly, I really wanted to die!" General Shengong was secretly happy in his heart. However, the groom flicked his wrist, and General Shengong immediately turned sideways.

Just as the groom was about to give him another kick, the general suddenly roared, and he turned his arm back.

"Good!"

Looking at the red-faced General Shengong, the little minions under the ring cheered loudly. It was definitely the best fight they'd ever seen.

One punch didn't work, and the Shengong General Suo smashed his heart with his left fist again, but Ma Fu had long expected him to use such a move, so he quickly took a few steps back, and then directly took off into the air, and flew directly towards the Shengong General with his legs.

What a retreat is advance!

Seeing this, General Shengong retreated a few steps, and then flew in with a kick, and the groom landed unsteadily, seeing that this kick was about to smash directly into his face.

However, at this moment, the groom suddenly used his right arm and directly blocked this kick.

After a crisp sound, the groom flicked his arms and stared at the man in front of him.

And the general looked at the groom and fell into deep thought.

After one hundred and forty rounds of battling between the two, there was finally a brief silence in the ring.

In the process of muscle fighting, the test of human physical strength is very huge. However, for the horseman who shot the special forces, this kind of continuous high-intensity fighting was not much of a threat to him.

So far, though, Mav isn't confident that he can beat him. But he is willing to spend it with him like this, even if it is to challenge his limits!

Sweat was pouring from their faces, ticking and dripping in the ring, and the weather was already very hot and humid. The little minions who have lived here for a long time know that this is the prelude to the rainstorm.

"Someone! Broadsword! ”

Perhaps realizing that fighting with his bare hands did not seem to have much advantage, the general asked his minions to carry up the broadsword that he had made for him with dozens of skilled craftsmen.

After two or three little minions lifted the big knife, they put it down suddenly, only to hear a loud noise, and they really didn't know how heavy the big knife was.

The groom was stunned, how can I look at it, this big knife must weigh hundreds of pounds, can that guy pick it up? Moreover, in his impression, whether it was the official history or the wild history, Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd, who had just been shot by General Yan, seemed to weigh only forty catties. Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife weighed eighty-two catties. The legendary giant dragon halberd of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is one zhang two feet nine inches long and weighs one hundred and twenty-nine pounds, but that is just a legend. As for the golden urn sky-breaking hammer used by Li Yuanba in the Sui and Tang dynasties, it is rumored that it is 800 catties, but Ma Fu thinks it is pure fabrication.

Seeing the few people who were carrying the big knife sitting on the ground, the general said, "You waste, lifting a big knife will tire you like this?" ”

"No...... No! General, your dragon slayer is too heavy! Didn't you say mothballing it forever? Isn't it a bit ...... to take it out to deal with him this time?"

Before the little minion could finish speaking, General Shengong yelled: "What nonsense here, get out of here!" ”

With that, he bent down sharply, picked up the big knife directly, and slammed it into the ring, and the ring trembled.

"Isn't it? How can this be fought? Yin Feng couldn't believe his eyes, it was the first time he had encountered such a fierce approach.

Ma Fu's heart was also a little weak at this time, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Dragon Slayer Knife? How heavy? ”

General Shengong laughed and said, "No more, no less, a hundred catties!" ”

"Dragon Slayer...... One hundred pounds ......" After pondering in his heart, he suddenly thought that Cao ** seemed to have two magic weapons, one was called "Qingyu Sword", and the other was called "Yitian Sword", if this knife was renamed "Dragon Slaying Knife", wouldn't it be ......

The more Mafu thought about it, the more outrageous he felt, but it didn't matter what the name of his sword was, the important thing was that he didn't know what weapon to use against him at the moment......

"How? What weapons do you think of using? General Shengong looked at the groom with a smile, and there was infinite sinister in that smile.

The groom said: "General Ben continues to use the spear!" Let your little minions bring another one to General Ben. ”

"Don't regret it!"

After the general Shengong finished speaking, he made a move, and immediately a small minion walked into the ring with a spear.

The groom pointed a spear at the general and said, "Suffer death!" ”

General Shengong looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, suddenly pulled out the dragon slaying knife, and slashed directly at the groom, the groom flashed suddenly, and the dragon slaying knife directly cut a long mark on the ring, and the little minions under the ring all applauded when they saw it......

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