Huai Fang is extremely confident in his martial arts, ten years ago, he was only twelve years old, he could be in the hands of Su Li in a hundred moves undefeated, ten years later, although there has never been a chance to fight with Su Li, Huai Fang is confident that he can fight with Su Li without defeat, his martial arts talent, is Tan Shi Huai also sighed in his heart, if Huai Fang can learn his seven-layer means, plus this far beyond his martial arts talent, this Xianbei Wang Court in the future, is not his bag, but, these are idealized after all, tiger father dog son, It is the descendants of the emperors of the Central Plains Dynasty who have created a great cause for hundreds of years, and the same is true.

Yuan Shang didn't know the identity of the young Xianbei general who rushed towards him, but he didn't underestimate him, so confident that he quickly begged for the dead, in addition to being arrogant, he must have the confidence to match it, otherwise the number of Xianbei in the fight was tens of thousands, and in the end, he dared to call him to death.

"Good time." Seeing Yuan Shang coming up, Huai Fang was overjoyed and let out a hearty shout.

Yuan Shang raised his eyebrows, and roared forward, the blood dragon horse roared in the sky, and his front hooves jumped high, while Yuan Shang took advantage of the situation, and the spear fell high, straight to the chest of the locust fir.

Huai Fang's face remained unchanged, and he also raised his gun to meet him, Yuan Shang's shot was not strong, Huai Fang naturally disdained it in his heart, the black green horse under the crotch was also a famous horse, how could he be afraid of the blood dragon horse, people were fighting, and the war horse under the crotch was not idle.

There was a muffled roar, Yuan Shang and Huai Fang did not shake, and pressed again, the spear outlined the cold, without a trace of mercy.

The iron spear in Huai Fang's hand weighed eighty catties, which was slightly more than Yuan Shang's hundred-pound gun, but it was also extremely domineering. If it is not limited by the material. Want. With the strength of the locust fir fir , even if you dance a hundred catties of guns, you will not be able to do it.

The dark spear in Yuan Shang's hand swept away, the head of the spear shook slightly, Huai Fang's face changed slightly, he waved the gun, his arm shook, and although the gun in his hand did not come out of his hand, it was a little sour.

"Again." After a small snack, Huai Fang's face was slightly gloomy. The dozen or so small braids on the top of his head trembled slightly, his face showed murderous intent, and the eighty-pound gun in his hand fell fiercely.

"Boom~"

Yuan Shang's eyes moved slightly, and the dark spear slashed through an excellent arc, flicking slightly from more than ten centimeters under Huai Fang's armpit, and a cold chill rushed to a few points under Huai Fang's armpit.

Seeing this, Huai Fang's arm fell fiercely. His martial arts are somewhat similar to Jebishan. They are all in pursuit of big openings, simple moves, and the simplest moves to kill the enemy in front of them.

Seeing that Huai Fang didn't care about it, Yuan Shang's face changed slightly, the spear changed slightly, and it also fell fiercely, Huai Fang's strength was outstanding, Yuan Shang not only had pure moves, but also that majestic strength was enough to make people fearful.

Huai Fang thought that his strength was strong enough, but he didn't expect that the golden armor general in front of him was not inferior to him, and even faintly suppressed him, and the strange soreness in his arm made Huai Fang feel terrified.

"It's too big."

Even if Huai Fang is confident, even if he is tiger-headed, he also knows that he has encountered a hard stubble at this time, in the three Xianbei tribes with a population of only hundreds of thousands, his martial arts can indeed be among the best, however, compared to the Central Plains with a population of millions and millions, Xianbei is still too small after all, that is, the population of any state will not necessarily be less than that of the Xianbei clan, such a dense population, the martial arts masters that can be produced are far more than the Xianbei people, Huaibei can be powerful in the Xianbei clan, Even if only a few people can restrain him in martial arts, it doesn't mean how strong he really is, his talent is really good, but he also stops at good, fighting with the Central Plains Han Army, even if Yuan Shang is sitting in a merge state, it is enough for him to break his head.

The soreness from the arm was shaken out, Huai Fang's eyes were slightly condensed, Yuan Shang's marksmanship was a little weird, the head of the gun was slightly pointed, and there was a strange internal energy surging along the spear in Huai Fang's hand, although it was not lethal, but it could produce a feeling of internal strength and blood slightly blocking the whole body, if it was nothing in normal times, it would be a little troublesome at most, but in the fight of life and death, this little detail is enough to make people fatal.

Huai fir legs clamped the horse's belly, the spear trembled slightly in his hand, like an awl suddenly stabbed out, the faint sound of breaking the air sounded, the ripples along the way rotated and shattered, the shadow of the spear bloomed, and a cold light burst away.

This move has the same principle as the thunderstorm gun that Yuan Shang is good at, shuttling through the air, crossing an arc along the way, and slightly exploding in places that cannot be caught by the naked eye, and the tearing explosion force is enough to pass through the armor.

Yuan Shang's face was solemn, and he was a little surprised in his heart, this Huai Fang is young, obviously the way of the gun is successful, this special means can not be comprehended at all without the understanding of marksmanship to a certain level, such as Yuan Shang, it is to wave the gun countless times, and then he has comprehended a thunderstorm gun, every time he swings and falls, it will produce an explosion that is invisible to the naked eye, and the force is measured to a certain extent, and the opponent's gun head can be easily shaken open.

Huai Fang snorted lightly, a sneer flashed in his eyes, he was looking forward to Yuan Shang's stunned expression under his move, and he was ready to take advantage of Yuan Shang's moment of distraction to pierce a blood hole in his chest, this move, after he comprehended, the Xianbei warriors who died under his hands were not hundreds, but dozens.

It's just that Yuan Shang soon disappointed him, immersed in marksmanship for many years, Yuan Shang played with guns, he was definitely an expert in the inner door, and he took that step earlier than Huai Fang, Huai Fang's move is similar to the marksmanship of the thunderstorm gun, and it has not yet fallen, and a little momentum has already made Yuan Shang see through it, compared with Yuan Shang, Huai Fang is still a little tender after all.

The red tassel trembled, and the shadow of the gun flew away, but he saw Yuan Shang's arm raised slightly, and the head of the spear suddenly bombarded with the spear swung by Huai Fang, he had no idea of dodging, at least, Huai Fang was not qualified to let him retreat.

"Boom~"

Huai Fang's playful expression was stunned, he had overestimated Yuan Shang enough, but he didn't expect that he would underestimate him in the end, a spark appeared at the head of the gun, Huai Fang's arm suddenly sank and couldn't move, Yuan Shang was not affected by it at all, and even followed his gesture, the black head of the gun was wrapped up like a rope, swallowing the yin poison killing machine, opening his bloody mouth and throwing him down.

Huai Fang didn't expect Yuan Shang to be able to crack his hand so easily, his face was shocked, fortunately, although he was young, he also had rich experience in fighting, at a critical moment, the spear was withdrawn, the gun was a grid, a crisp muffled sound, Huai Fang let out a muffled snort, the tiger's mouth hurt, his throat was sweet, and he almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

didn't have time to see the arc of Yuan Shang's swing of the gun, Huai Fang hurriedly swallowed the blood, clamped his legs, the horse's hooves retreated slightly, and opened the distance between him and Yuan Shang.

The body of the Huai fir on the black green horse stumbled and almost declined and dismounted, how could Yuan Shang let it go easily, the spear cut through the void, accompanied by the roar of the blood dragon horse, the chill was awe-inspiring, and it threatened the armpit of the Huai fir directly.

The armpit is a major defense loophole in the human body, especially for martial artists who are good at using spears, it is extremely deadly, Yuan Shang's gun, unusually tricky, surging airflow, and falling suddenly.

"Roar~" Huai Fang let out an angry shout, suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and stabbed out the spear in the other hand, Yuan Shang lightly hit his armpit with a shot, Huai Fang ignored it, looking like he was desperate, and the spear stabbed Yuan Shang fiercely.

Yuan Shang's face was slightly gloomy, his upper arm was suddenly retracted, and he stopped the spear that Huai Fang stabbed out fiercely in his arms, and the spear in his right hand did not retract at all, and stabbed down suddenly.

"Puff~" There was a muffled sound, Huai Fang's face turned pale, and a stream of blood splattered out from his armpit.

"Wow~" Yuan Shang was shot in his body, Huai Fang's palm rotated, and the head of the gun moved, emitting a bright light in Yuan Shang's arms, but it failed to pierce Yuan Shang's abdomen, and the golden armor was indeed strong in defense.

"Your Excellency." More than a dozen of Huai Fang's henchmen suddenly chilled, Yuan Shang's gun, the head of the spear was a little, and it fell heavily, Huai Fang relied on his martial arts to be strong, and he only wore beast armor and went to the battlefield, how could he resist the spear head made of pure iron.

"Click~" Yuan Shang's arm also rotated, grinding a piece of raw meat under the armpit of the Huai fir alive, raising his arm slightly, and holding the gun again.

"Huh~"

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air sounded from behind Yuan Shang, the speed was so fast that it approached Yuan Shang's back heart, the arrows roared, and then several figures burst out, and all kinds of weapons, from all corners, poured down towards Yuan Shang. (To be continued......)