Luohe County is a long and narrow county town, basically occupies all the positions on the border between Yinzhou and Liangzhou, and its city wall is also built like a swimming dragon, from Wushan in the south to Jiangzhou in the north, go straight for thousands of miles, mighty.

However, such a wall is impregnable on the outside, and it is fatally flawed if it is defenseless on the inside

The 80,000 army was stationed outside the barracks thousands of miles away from Luohe, Zhao Changfeng and Zhao Changge took the lead, the Zhao family iron cavalry was full of fighting spirit, and the Yinzhou coalition army was surging with fighting spirit.

"Boom!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

The Luohe battalion suddenly beat the war drums, countless military tents were opened, and soldiers rushed out one by one, constantly gathering outside the gate.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

At the time of half a pillar of incense, the 100,000 lions of Luohe are uniform.

30,000 cavalrymen marched ahead, each pointing his spear at the enemy

Twenty thousand halberds followed, and the halberds in their hands stood still.

30,000 heavily armored infantry stood on the left and right sides, and the iron shields in their hands were piled up into a steel barrier.

20,000 archers kept a distance of 300 paces from the enemy, their longbows all raised, arrows ready to attack.

A gust of wind rose, a gust of yellow sand passed, only to see the Luohe army suddenly swept over a beam of shock, that to the storm straight to the gate, after the wind and sand settled, I saw a person, a armor and a sword have stood on the pillar of the gate.

"Fang Shuliu!"

"Zhao Changfeng!"

Seeing the geniuses of the same period, it was really red-eyed, Zhao Changfeng had already stepped forward, and the halberd in his right hand and the knife in his left hand pointed directly at the person on the gate and said

"It's been seven or eight years!"

Fang Shuliu sneered, his right foot was a little upright, and his whole body was frivolous and fell straight down, and the handsome shadow flowed, just falling on his horseback.

"It's ridiculous, seven years later, I will be the general of the town, and you will be a traitor!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Changfeng laughed unscrupulously, and all the light blue Dao light was undoubtedly revealed, "Brother Fang, can you fight?" ”

"Why not?"

Zhao Changge has retreated to the Chinese army, at this time he doesn't want to show his strength at the beginning, he has promised his younger brother that he wants to fight with the military horse marquis first, because the battle between the masters is very conducive to the recovery of his younger brother's strength.

Zhao Changge shook the feather fan gently, he was not unfamiliar with Fang Shuliu. No one knew that Teacher Zhao Changge was Fang Hui, a university scholar, and he was Fang Shuliu's father.

Everyone thought that Fang Shuliu was just a mysterious wandering swordsman before, but only he knew that he was the son of Master Shizun, and he also knew Fang Shuliu's way.

It was a realm that few people in this world could do, and it was even more difficult than the treasure general comprehension to turn qi into reality, and Fang Shuliu's famous stunt was called the unity of the qi.

This aspect can be said to be Fang Shuliu's originality, it is said that he has integrated an ancient formation method into his own qi path, and every time he swings his sword, it is accompanied by the momentum of thousands of troops.

This trick has been used when Shu Liu killed Dadalu eight years ago, and others may not know the doorway, but they know it deeply.

Zhao Changge habitually rubbed his forehead, he knew that his younger brother was now more victorious and more defeated than Shang Shu Liu, but he still had to see how long Zhao Changfeng could hold out in this battle and whether he could comprehend it in this battle.

"Ding! Ding! ”

The sound of Zhao Changfeng and Fang Shuliu's weapons colliding was endless, and the horses on both sides kept galloping back and forth, taking their masters to test the place.

The duel between princes and princes must be grasped from the details, if the war horse is thrown away at the beginning, then in the end it is likely to be won by the other side with a slight physical advantage.

Two lightning bolts, one brown and one white, galloped back and forth on the battlefield, and this time they met, the two excellent war horses raised their front hooves, and the halberd of the Plains Marquis and the sword of the military horse Marquis had collided fiercely.

"So you have so little strength?" Fang Shuliu sneered, and with a single force of his right hand, he directly swept Zhao Changfeng away, and with a little force on his legs, he jumped up directly from the horse's back and floated in mid-air.

"Zhao Changfeng, come up and fight!"

Facing that Fang Shuliu was no longer tempted, Zhao Changfeng also turned his heart sideways, kicked the horse hard, and faced Fang Shuliu in the air a few zhang high.

Zhao Changfeng vaguely felt that the gap in strength made him unbearable, and immediately took out his halberd and knife, with the yellow sand in the sky like a tornado, and the slightest thing was not moving, and suddenly Zhao Changfeng exerted his strength, and directly threw the tornado mixed with the power of heaven and earth towards the opponent, and began to squeeze the military horse Hou who had no intention of dodging from all directions.

"Not bad!" A strange smile hung on Fang Shuliu's handsome face, he stood his sword in front of his chest, his hands turned into claws, and he stretched out into the dragon scroll, the azure Dao light in the middle of the prince began to exert full force, and his outstretched hands were as inviolable as the copper wall for a while.

In mid-air, Fang Shuliu was still fighting against this tornado hung by Zhao Changfeng, and Zhao Changge in the Chinese army had already contracted between his pupils, he knew that the reason why he, a junior brother, dared to take over his younger brother's earth-destroying offensive with his bare hands was completely due to Fang Hui's unique mastery.

Fang Hui was only in the realm of a scholar in his life, and he was proficient in the four arts of a gentleman, only to see that he began to explore the obsession in his heart, and the word "ding" completely highlighted the skills of this old bachelor's life, this move is not only Fang Shu Liuhui, who is Fang Hui's son, but also himself.

However, the word "fixed" used by the prince is not the same as that used by his own teacher at the stage of bachelor's degree.

In midair, it was like a boiling furnace constantly spreading a large amount of heat, and although the soldiers on both sides were relaxed and happy with this once-in-a-century princely battle, they were also made agitated by the heat.

"Broken!" Fang Shu roared, and directly tore away a few tornadoes, without the previous momentum, these yellow sand and wind, like frosted eggplants, returned to heaven and earth again.

But Zhao Changfeng was not surprised, his toes were directly in the void, and the air seemed to have a pit of air, his figure flickered, and without giving him the slightest chance, the knife slashed at the halberd, directly killing Fang Shuliu in front of him, only to see the dragon head golden fork halberd in his right hand wrapped in the power of this deep avenue and stabbed towards his chest.

Jun Ma Hou did not underestimate the enemy, and picked up the thin sword in front of him at a very fast speed, and stabbed at the middle gate facing Zhao Changfeng with a sword. Zhao Changfeng fought, looking at the stabbing thin sword, he only deviated his body, and the beast-faced silver wire knife in his left hand had already detoured behind Fang Shuliu's back and slashed down at his back.

The pain of being picked off a piece of good meat on his shoulder had already made Zhao Changfeng grit his teeth fiercely, but he did not reduce his strength because of the pain, and his left hand knew that he would cut it hard, and he struggled to sink into the blue Dao light, and then cut through the back armor and into the meat.

Blood splattered, and the injuries on his body had already made Fang Shu six angry, and his left hand, which was not holding a sword, was pushed out with a palm, directly slapping Zhao Changfeng, who was originally a broken kite, back ten zhang away.

Princely level masters are not always able to float in mid-air, which requires a certain amount of physical strength, and at this time, the two of them were injured and landed, but it can be clearly seen that Zhao Changfeng's injuries are more serious.

The duel between the masters is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime experience, in the struggle between the two princes, the temptation has been tempted, and the trick has also been played, so the latter trick is a must that is difficult to buy.

The moves may be like the punches and kicks of the armor realm, but the most important thing is to return to the basics, punch through the mountains and rivers, and smash the sky with a move is nothing more than to go to the complicated and simple, and this kind of battle must have the appropriate benefits to grasp the operation of the qi engine.

Why can the master in the movie wield freely and kill people with flying swords? Why can those laymen only do nothing in martial arts? In fact, these masters can grasp the battle, and the master must know your next move, one move is blocked, a hundred moves are useless, and the momentum is broken.

Fighting is actually an art, fighting power is fundamental, but fighting wits and courage are also an indispensable and important part.

The yellow sand is still flying all over the sky, obscuring people's vision, and Tiangong doesn't seem to want to miss this wonderful duel.

But Fang Shuliu didn't want to wait, he was still angry just now, he had already eased his emotions, and looked at the weapons scattered on the ground in the distance, Zhao Changfeng charged away again.

Zhao Changfeng did not show weakness, picked up the weapon and rushed forward with Fang Shuliu, the latter's body was in a straight line, and the thin sword in his right hand was raised, and it was a slash at Zhao Changfeng. Zhao Changfeng drove the knife in his left hand to block, and the halberd in his right hand stabbed the opponent mercilessly.

"Boom!" Under the lightning and thunder, the heavy rain finally poured down on the earth.

The water splashed, Fang Shuliu directly grabbed Zhao Changfeng's halberd handle with his left hand, and his feet slid back slightly, taking advantage of the situation to unload Zhao Changfeng's thousand powers. But this was not enough, the thin sword in his right hand slashed down along the blade, until the hilt of the sword was ahead, Fang Shuliu pushed hard with his right hand, and the hilt made of stainless steel smashed the chest of the old opponent.

Zhao Changfeng couldn't stand this force and flew out sideways, while Fang Shuliu took advantage of the situation to attack his right leg and lift his leg, pressing it the sand.

A mouthful of blood spit out, but Fang Shuliu was unforgiving, and kicked it out again, the sword couldn't stand the force of the blow on the hilt of the sword just now, but Fang Shuliu strode forward, and his right hand elbowed Zhao Changfeng's chest.

Pingyuan Hou was still a little conscious, and he was constantly adjusting his posture after receiving the heavy blow, and suddenly he turned his hands into claws and stabbed into the ground, using the cushioning force of the sand to reduce his injuries.

In the end, his claws and hands tended to be gentle, and he slapped the ground with both hands, and his body left the ground again, resisting the slightest rout, and a hook leg of his right leg hit Fang Shuliu who was about to turn around.

Jun Ma Hou sneered, stretched out his right arm and fiercely unloaded the attack of Zhao Changfeng's leg, his left hand immediately clenched into a fist, and his legs were pierced down, directly knocking him up.

The sky thundered and rumbled.

Heavy rain continued unabated, pouring down.

Zhao Changfeng spat blood again, covered his chest, and stood up with difficulty.

The light blue Dao light burst out, and a knife and a halberd flew back to the left and right hands, and the light clusters above their heads converged, and a dragon roar roared in the lightning and thunder.

The eight-clawed dragon suddenly appeared.

Fang Shuliu, who had the upper hand, was still smiling as weirdly, clenching the thin sword with both hands, and his eyes were sharp.

"It's still the same old thing!"

The sword swept into the clouds, the thunder and lightning stopped, and the raindrops that were still halfway down suddenly stopped in mid-air.

A sword was slashed, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and thousands of troops and horses attacked as scheduled.

"A sword and ten thousand horses?" Zhao Changge in the Chinese army sighed in admiration, and the deeper and deeper blue light burst out, this time he was not keeping!