Next to the deserted streets affected by the war, several houses around it were so badly damaged that most of them had collapsed and collapsed, and a few of the walls had many cobweb-like cracks, which looked crumbling.

The thunder was rolling on the rumbling streets, and Xiahou Dang at this moment was like a house that was so cracked that it could collapse at any time, the clothes and armor on his body were already striped, and the resolute face of his thirties had already shown a little pale.

The corners of his mouth were bloody, his eyes were red, and even his original helmet didn't know where it had fallen.

Opposite him, the image of the fat man is not very good now, although his face is not bad, and the clothes on his body are not torn, but he is dyed with beacon fire smoke, and the fat face that was originally a little cute is also stained with dirt and dust, and there is some black smoke.

As time passed, the fat man with deep internal strength gradually took the advantage, from being led by Xiahou Dang at the beginning, to a gradual draw, and finally to the current slight upper hand.

During this period, in the middle of the period, he still couldn't take Xiahou Dang, and he had almost used all the combat experience that the elders in the family usually taught him, but were abandoned by himself, and memorized it just for the sake of communication.

After being suppressed again and again, and the counterattacks were out of control again and again, he gradually turned the things taught by his elders into actual combat, and finally understood what he had missed.

However, experience is only experience, and when he does not have the fighting instinct that goes deep into the bone marrow, it is still a little worse after all, and even if he has a little upper hand at this moment, it is just a tie in the eyes of many soldiers.

In the hand, the figures were staggered, the tigers and wolves pounced, like ghosts, like flash floods, and the deafening sound of the exchange was accompanied by the fierce invisible force like the tide of the sea to impact the four directions, causing the surrounding door panels to shatter, and the curtains turned into countless fragments and flew into the wind.

The palm is like a steady and resolute palm across the mountains!

Palm、It is like the meaning of sending and receiving the earth-shattering!

In the eyes of many masters of the enlightened world, Xiahou Dang's palm technique is one of the most famous.

People still remember how he relied on a pair of iron palms to beat all over the territory of Silver Dragon City without any opponents, and how he became the vanguard general of the Silver Dragon Army at that time with a pair of iron palms after entering the army. How did he rely on these iron palms and the art of war that he later learned and used with good tactics to fight against Kowloon City, Yuanhuangmen and Burning Sky Castle, and finally became one of the eight generals of the Silver Dragon Realm whose reputation was second only to that of the Silver Dragon City Lord.

In the Dali Dynasty in the Shenzhou world, the Dong family was born as a member of many big families, although it was not included in one of the twelve Dali families, it was much stronger than many ordinary sects, among them, Dong Tianle was about the same as the big talent, but the talent was higher than him, and the martial arts were many times stronger than him, and there were countless masters in the family who cultivated to the level of refining.

Being in such a big family, he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't beat his brothers and sisters who were much better than him in terms of mentality, background, and martial arts, and he began to be lazy since he was a little sensible. In addition to eating, in addition to playing scoundrels and hanging and crying to scare the family and servants, martial arts training is basically to cope with the errands.

Even if he was finally assigned to the Gujian Sect as a disciple, he could only comfort himself after suffering a secret loss, this is because the family wants to make themselves happy, and there is no need to engage in intrigue or fighting to maintain the prestige of the Dong family.

Compared with talents like Xiahou Dang, Dong Tianle is far from enough in terms of both his mind and his efforts to practice martial arts, and he can't even be compared with each other at all.

If he was born in this world, maybe now he is the son of the head of a small sect that was destroyed by the wolf, or a rich son who is relatively wealthy, but takes refuge with his servants in the war, and usually has to kneel down and salute and tremble when he sees Xiahou Dang.

It's a pity that he wasn't born in this world!

The difference in force between the worlds made him have the martial arts of first-class top masters as soon as he came to the enlightened world, and it was only in this world where he could be left to rest that he really felt the importance of martial arts.

From the incident of the Yuanhuangmen Zangjing Pavilion to the current attack on Dianjing City, along the way, whether it was the Yuanhuangmen Gate Master, the other people of the Yuanhuang Six Lords, as well as the Burning Sky Castle Lord and all the people who saw him, they all showed envy and respect, or jealousy, and sometimes even Murong Yang, who was a dignified generation of heroes, would invite him and Feng Ling to come over to talk with candles and nights, and explain their goodwill.

All this dignity and respect is something he doesn't have in the world of Shenzhou!

He even believed that if it weren't for the fact that the Martial God Space might forcibly pull people back at the end of the day, if he promised Murong Yang to stay and help him, thousands of land servants would be at his fingertips, and countless gold and silver treasures would be inexhaustible.

You can have what you want, you can do whatever you want, and what regrets do you have so far in life?

And all this is just thinking that you have an amazing martial arts!

Now that he has a big battle with Xiahou Dang, he has suddenly awakened to the ups and downs of life and death, and it turns out that he only needs a little experience to make great progress in martial arts, and he can gain a firm foothold in the torrent of life and death.

It turns out that the elders' love for them has never decreased, and what is really disappointing is not their various supervision and chatter guidance, but their attitude that they can't support the wall with mud.

In the hand, one move after another with a faint blue palm power sometimes scattered and bombarded, sometimes condensed and shocked, the round Dong Tianle's expression was unprecedentedly serious, his palms waved and slapped out of the Dao remnant, and the fat figure rushed left and right, biting Xiahou stubbornly.

He began to constantly test the combat experience taught by his elders, and now he regards Xiahou Dang as a sparring person, although his body is beginning to be tired and his internal strength is also greatly exhausted, his spirit is very good.

Xiahou Dang is indeed a brilliant person, even if his internal strength is not as good as the fat man in front of him, he can always avoid strong and weak attacks between shaking or provoking, advancing and retreating, and he struggles to support under the internal strength, except for the little blood stains that were shocked out of the corner of his mouth, the whole still does not show a little defeat.

The palms are chaotic, and the figures are staggered!

The sound of the bombardment was like a roller coaster rolling to the ground, and wherever the two passed, whether it was the burning sky or the remnants of the silver dragon soldiers, they gave way, and no one could say exactly when the victory or defeat would be determined if the battle continued so hard.

If it was in peacetime, or the Great Separation Dynasty in the Shenzhou World, the two would have enough time and environment to have a longer duel until the winner was decided.

But this is a key battlefield in the enlightened world, and as long as you are a little concerned about the war, you will not let the opposing commander live a little longer to avoid adding variables.

So, while the two were still fighting, someone came out and someone made a move!

When Dong Fatzi once again used the Stone Breaking Heaven Shock Mixed Yuan Palm to repel Xiahou Dang for pranayama and prepare to come again, on the ruins street on the side, no one dared to approach, a peerless military general with a long beard and chest and a powerful killing intent suddenly appeared.

The Qinglong Glaive Knife dragged the ground in his hand, and the sound of the metal and the ground colliding was like an invitation from the king of Hades, and when it reached his ears, Xiahou Dang's heart completely sank to the bottom.

He has understood, and the city is finished...... The time has come for me to die!

The killing intent to destroy the thousand armies also made Dong Tianle a little unhappy, in his eyes from the perspective of the atmosphere of the Great Departure Dynasty, Xiahou Dang is also a master, even if he is at the end of the road, he should be killed one-on-one, so that it can be regarded as respect for a master.

"Xiahou Dang, your responsibility and life are over here!"

I don't know when it started in the cold wind, Guan Qiu made a long story short as always, and under the random shock of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, his body was so strong that it was not even inferior to Dong Tianle's internal force and attended the Quartet, and even some of the sundries and bloody masonry beside him shook violently.

Before the words fell, he rushed towards Xiahou Dang, his body turned and his arms moved, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife brought out an infinitely powerful cold light from top to bottom and slashed towards Xiahou Dang.

Before the blade arrived, Xiahou Dang's long hair was cut off by the sword qi one after another, and the masonry on the ground was strongly bombarded and flipped by a powerful force to both sides.

In terms of posture and momentum, this knife ...... It seems to have opened a world within a radius of several zhang!