Chapter 268: Drill (6)
"Good kung fu, come again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sun Tong broke off a snort, rushed up again, and stood with Liu Tianyang.
The battle has been going on like this, obviously Sun Tong can subdue Liu Tianyang with one move, but he doesn't subdue it, and deliberately pretends to be a tie, and every attack will make Liu Tianyang have bruises and purple scars.
This was a completely one-sided battle, Sun Tong behaved easily, while Liu Tianyang screamed from time to time, and his body was scarred.
Zhang Wu on the handsome stage saw it, and he was secretly happy in his heart, he observed every move of Sun Tong very clearly, this is like walking a dog, playing casually...
Ling Feng was very surprised, was this really just an inconspicuous little centurion in Zhang Wujun's army? But he felt that this centurion's martial arts were better than Zhang Ming and Li Yan, such a person was enough to be a general, but now he was just a centurion.
Although he was puzzled, Ling Feng didn't ask Zhang Wu either, because now was not the time to ask.
"Your Majesty, please, let's sit down and watch slowly, they are evenly matched, I don't think it will be a while and a half."
Ling Feng suddenly smiled and said to the little emperor.
The Emperor nodded, and turned back to his throne.
Yang Xiong's anger at the moment is smoking, how could he not see the battle situation, this fight is obviously insulting, if you want to fight, fight well, forget it with one blow, every time you see that you are going to win, but you let go of your hand, and then continue to fight.
Can this kind of fight end?
When he came to his seat and sat down, Yang Xiong simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.
Ling Feng couldn't help but chuckle, he didn't bother to watch the fight between the two on the school field, if it went on like this, he really wouldn't be able to finish the fight for a while.
However, after glancing at Yang Xiong, Ling Feng felt a trace of worry in his heart, after this day, the emperor must be happy, but he was afraid that he and Yang Xiong would become incompatible, and it would be impossible to get along in the future.
For the emperor, the discord between the generals and the generals made the court have a relative balance, and if Ling Feng and Yang Xiong joined forces, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, the emperor was very satisfied with the result at this time, and his goal had been achieved. The most important thing is that Ling Feng has shown strong strength, Yang Xiong will not dare to have other thoughts, and he will be much more restrained in the future, as for Ling Feng, the little emperor is a little more relieved, because Ling Feng is Qin Huai's disciple, inheriting everything from Qin Huai, in a sense, there should be no two hearts.
Zhang Wu laughed from time to time on the side, completely in the mentality of watching jokes.
Seeing that Yang Xiong closed his eyes and was silent, Zhang Wu said to himself: "Alas, today is really an eye-opener, I thought that the generals under my command were already very powerful, but I didn't expect the generals under General Yang's account to be powerful, clumsy, really clumsy, why didn't I see it." After saying this, I saw that in the school field, Sun Tong kicked Liu Tianyang's ass and kicked Liu Tianyang into a shit.
"Okay, what a move..."
Zhang Wu laughed loudly. Because Liu Tianyang was really embarrassed just now.
Yang Xiong opened his eyes violently, and just saw Liu Tianyang being kicked away, Yang Xiong was furious, got up and said, "Zhang Wu, don't deceive people too much!" ”
"How? If you are not convinced, show your broadsword! ”
Zhang Wu was not weak, and stood in front of him with a wave of his spear.
"Presumptuous!"
Ling Feng snorted and motioned for Zhang Wu to sit down.
Yang Xiong was already so angry, especially Zhang Wu, a little doll, who repeatedly ridiculed, if it wasn't for the emperor here, he really wanted to rush up and teach Zhang Wu a lesson, but to be honest, he was not sure if he could defeat Zhang Wu.
Zhang Wu put aside in advance, and he really couldn't stand the battle on the school ground.
Yang Xiong turned to look at a black-headed man standing on his left, and ordered, "Balan, go teach me a lesson that centurion!" ”
Balan, who is often the commander of the personal soldiers who often follow Yang Xiong's side, has a black face like a stove king, and has infinite strength, and can pacify the western frontier so quickly, it can be said that Balan is also indispensable.
Balan gave the order, snorted heavily, and then rushed two steps in front of the shuai platform, and then jumped up, jumped off the shuai platform, and attacked Sun Tong.
He couldn't get used to it for a long time, no matter how he said that Liu Tianyang was also his own person, he was actually teased like this, where was he willing, didn't this make him lose face, really there was no master in the Pingxi army?
Swish!
At the same time as Balan moved, Zhang Wu was fast, and his body jumped forward, and the two were only one step away from each other.
Balan was bare-handed, while Zhang Wu was carrying a spear.
"Zhang Wu asks for advice, take the call!"
Xiao Zhang Wucai didn't care whether Balan had a weapon in his hand or not, and after catching up, the spear quickly slashed down and took Balan directly on the back.
Sand...
Balan's speed was also extremely fast, and he had already felt that someone was chasing after him, so he quickly spun around the moment he landed, dodging Zhang Wu's attack; Zhang Wu's spear missed, hitting the ground, and the powerful force smashed the sandy ground into a small hole.
At the same time that Zhang Wu was missing a blow and was retracting the spear, Balan came to two zhang away in two strides, grabbed a long knife on the weapon rack in his hand, and competed with Zhang Wu.
Zhang Wu tightened the spear in his hand, looked at Balan with interest, and said with a smile: "Well, you are a thing, come on." After speaking, the spear in Zhang Wu's hand turned, and then rushed forward.
"Look for death!"
Balaam was so angry that he couldn't help but drink violently.
Clang!
The two struck quickly, spears and knives clashing violently; Both of them are masters, and the weapons are divided at the touch of a button, sparks are flying, and the two quickly distance themselves.
"Again."
Zhang Wu drank and rushed up again, and the spear was volleyed down, and the momentum was extraordinary.
Zhang Wu was a little surprised in his heart, he had already guessed that this black-faced man was powerful, and it was the same as being used by Yang Xiong as a killer weapon, but he didn't expect the other party's strength to be so great, it seems that it is really right, not careless.
At this time, this shot was smashed with more force than before.
Bell, bell, bell...
The two fought several moves in a row, Balan's strength was very balanced, always at the peak, but it was also in a balanced state, and Zhang Wu, from weak to strong, seriously fought the enemy; After a few moves, the two fought to a draw.
Regardless of victory or defeat, or strength or weakness, such a close battle is really very rare.
Ling Feng watched the battle from the handsome platform, and after watching it for a long time, he couldn't tell who of the two would win and who would lose, Zhang Wu and Balan could be said to be evenly matched.
Bang!
Balan held the long knife and suddenly smashed it violently, a move to split Huashan domineering, Zhang Wu raised his gun to meet him, the two weapons collided again, Zhang Wu's two hands trembled at the same time, and he felt a strong force tilting down, this move was Balan jumped up and swooped down, which was stronger than Balan's real strength, originally the two were evenly matched, but at this moment it seemed that Balan had the upper hand. (To be continued.) )