Yang Rong looked at Zhang Lang and Xu Huang with some concern, her eyes full of confusion and worry.

Zhao Yu was also a little puzzled, and could only stare at Shui Lingling's big eyes, looking at the expressions of the two of them with calm expressions, Fang Xin was quite strange.

Soon, Eagle Guard and the others vacated a enclosure and retreated to the edge of the forest, Zhang Lang took the steel knife from Yang Rong and walked straight to the scene.

Xu Huang looked at Zhang Lang, who was standing tall in the field, quietly waiting for his entry. The thick eyebrows couldn't help but beat slightly, his eyes were dark and bright, and his face flashed with a hint of complexity. After a long sound, as if he had made up his mind, his face suddenly brightened, and he resolutely stood up and walked into the field.

Zhang Lang made a hand gesture and said, "Gongming, please." ”

Xu Huang gently danced the thunder knife around, and for a while, the wind was full of strength, flying sand and stones. Then he gently stuck the handle of the knife on the ground, clasped his fists with both hands, and said: "General Zhang is careful, shake the knife in his hand, if you don't come out, you will see blood and return." After speaking, his eyes locked tightly on Zhang Lang, and his momentum began to increase strongly.

Everyone was stunned, and all eyes looked at Zhang Lang to see how he reacted. Because Xu Huang has made it very clear that this is not an ordinary competition, at least one person will be injured before the winner will be determined.

Zhang Lang was also stunned in his heart, looking at Xu Huang's strong body, the momentum that gathered stronger and stronger, standing there with unshakable tenacity like a lofty mountain. The Thunder Knife began to shine with a bewildering light, as if it could split the heavens and the earth. And the qi began to slowly extend from all directions.

"It's murderous." Zhang Lang thought in shock. Why did Xu Huang have murderous intent towards himself?

Xu Huang saw Zhang Lang looking at him with a surprised face, his heart was extremely complicated, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Let's start." ”

Zhang Lang suddenly caught Xu Huang's somewhat helpless eyes, his heart moved, and he said with a meaningful smile on his face: "Gongming, please." ”

Xu Huang was not polite, he kicked lightly in his foot, the thunder knife was obliquely sideways, and he quickly grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, pointing directly at Zhang Lang, his movements looked very light, but there was a thunderous momentum, and the blade trembled slightly, shaking a phantom. Xu Huang's skills cannot be described as clever.

Zhang Lang cut off the five distracting thoughts, the ring iron big knife in his hand, his heart blended with heaven and earth, the surroundings calmed down, and his sense of expression became extremely sharp.

Xu Huang groaned and said, "General Zhang, don't worry about anything, let's make a move." ”

Zhang Lang's face was calm and said, "Then Gongming is careful." ”

As soon as the voice ended, Zhang Lang took two quick steps, his left foot was rooted, his right leg was crossed, his wrist flicked, and the ring iron knife drew a beautiful arc from the air, sandwiching the momentum of the wind, and slashed straight down from above. If you hit it with one blow, you will split the opponent in half.

Xu Huang was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Lang to be so powerful, and his blade was incomparable. If it were usual, he would definitely take Zhang Lang's domineering knife, but now that the injury has just improved, you are really not sure. Despite this, the competitive heart still rose spontaneously, without any scruples at all, his body shook quickly, and the thunder knife struck the weakest area of the ring iron knife sideways with all his might.

"Dang" sounded, Zhang Lang's arms were numb, the knife was hanging, and the wound was faintly painful.

Xu Huang frowned, he couldn't imagine how much Zhang Lang's arm strength was not inferior to himself, but the thunder knife was still wound up, the originally hard blade was unexpectedly soft like a snowflake, and the knife body shook up and down, sharp, and from multiple angles, it directly took the major points of Zhang Lang's body.

Zhang Lang saw that Xu Huang turned rigidity into softness, but softness was rigid, and he didn't dare to be careless. With the power of the opponent's thunder knife just now, he took a turn and took two steps back. The ring iron knife is casually held in the chest, and the knife is full of energy. But the two eyes were like the eyes of a tiger and a leopard, staring closely at the layers of knife curtains that came quickly, seeing that the other party's thunder knife was false and real, and he couldn't figure out which one was true and which one was false. Decisions should be made in response to change.

Xu Huang's eyes flashed with surprise, although his move was not a lore, but every time he used it, he would force the other party to retreat again and again, and it was difficult to take the edge.

Although the thoughts flashed in his mind, he did not stagnate for half a minute in his hand, and when the stacked knife curtain was less than a foot away from Zhang Lang, suddenly all the streams returned to the sect, and all the knife shadows merged into one, accompanied by a strong wind, only towards Zhang Lang's door.

Zhang Lang's keen observation ability was vividly carried forward at this time, seeing Xu Huang's change of tricks, and then the whole person pounced on him with murderous energy, and he was in danger at the moment, and at the same time raised the iron knife sideways, tightly protecting his key point in the middle palace, and not letting Xu Huang take nearly half a step forward.

"Dangdangdang" several big knife collision symphony, the sound is crisp, sparks, Xu Huang is like a tiger descending the mountain, once he takes the lead, he is not as steady and steady as he started, but becomes more active, and goes all out to attack. The thunder knife is even more whistling, with the color of thunder.

Zhang Lang is not a vegetarian either, waving the ring iron knife with both hands, blocking left and right, not giving an inch.

In less than a minute, the two exchanged thirty or forty moves, which shows how fast they are. Not at all like a wounded person.

At this time, Zhang Lang held up the air with a knife, and the flaws were big, how could Xu Huang let go of the opportunity, the thunder knife flew up, and the whole person was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Knowing that Zhang Lang was tempting the enemy, he shook a knife, and saw Xu Huang's plan, his figure was pressed hard, like the roots of an old tree, and the ring iron knife suddenly flew left and right close to his body, cutting Xu Huang's lower abdomen, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it seemed that Zhang Lang also tried his best to do his best.

Xu Huang was shocked, the thunder knife returned to defend, standing in the middle palace, and at the same time not forgetting to suck his stomach and retreat, which was able to avoid Zhang Lang's move.

The two separated at the same time and ended in a tie in the first round.

Yang Rong and the eagle guards on the side couldn't look at the atmosphere, and their expressions were full of surprise and worry.

Are the lord and Xu Huang really injured? An eagle guard muttered in confusion. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the duel between two injured people would be so thrilling that he couldn't see what was wrong with them.

Xu Huang frowned slightly, the wound seemed to be bleeding, and it felt numb and painful. Despite this, his face was still as calm as ever, but his thick eyebrows began to curl slightly. Holding the thunder knife in his hand tightly, his arm began to tremble slightly, and it seemed that the fight just now made him feel a little overforced. From this point of view, Zhang Lang's strength will never lose much to himself.

And Zhang Lang gasped lightly, looking at Xu Huang's strong tiger body with amazement, exuding the domineering spirit unique to a strong man, like a chasm that was difficult to cross, making Zhang Lang feel invincible. Sure enough, he is an amazing character, and he has such amazing abilities when he is injured two or three times heavier than himself. If it's normal, aren't you going to lose?

The wound on his right shoulder has begun to rupture and ooze blood, and if it continues, several other wounds on his body will follow.

The two stood silently against each other.

Xu Huang is like a towering mountain, calm and unprecedented. But it is prohibitive, and it feels difficult to overcome.

And Zhang Lang was like the calm before the storm, although he stood there quietly, no matter who he was, he could feel the powerful momentum from him, and he was convinced that the next round of storm was slowly brewing.

Time and space suddenly stood still, and everyone nervously held their breath, staring at the middle of the field without turning their eyes.

In the middle of the sound, the two suddenly roared at the same time, dragged their weapons backwards, and rushed towards each other at the speed of the wind.

There was no symphony of weapons, no screams from anyone, but the two were close to each other in a strange posture, and neither of them had any expression.

Yang Rong and Zhao Yu covered their mouths in disbelief at the same time, their faces were pale, and they were stunned for a while.

And everyone was stupid for a while, no one thought it would be like this.

In the field, Xu Huang's thunder knife was grabbed by him with his hand, and the whole long knife was attached to his iron arm and across Zhang Lang's neck. Under the thin sunlight, there was a dazzling light, as long as he swiped lightly, I believe that Zhang Lang would die immediately.

However, Zhang Lang's ring iron broadsword was against Xu Huang's lower abdomen, and as long as he used force, he would definitely be able to cut his abdomen.

The two of them stood motionless in such a strange and thrilling position, their eyes blazing with fierce sparks.

At this time, Zhang Lang realized that Xu Huang really had plans to kill himself, and the thunder knife attached to his neck was cold and murderous from time to time, and he felt that a wound of about an inch had been cracked. And his cold eyes looked at him with great complexity.

Zhang Lang suddenly understood why he had such a statement just now, he must have seen his ambition, and he couldn't bear to see that when the Han family was in danger, he would appear again, and he would be the emperor. And the reason why he couldn't do it was because he saved his life. In the case of Xu Huangzhongyi's surname Ke, this is something that must not be discovered.

Catching the subtle thoughts in his heart, Zhang Lang's wrist was loosened, and the ring iron knife landed like this, and then looked at Xu Huang calmly, slowly closed his eyes, and said softly: "If you really want to kill me, this is a great opportunity, otherwise there will be no one in the future." ”

Zhang Lang is gambling, gambling on his vision, and gambling on his surname.

Xu Huang's body twitched violently, his teeth rattled, looking at Zhang Lang's calm and firm face, he didn't know what to do for a while. If he really wanted to kill Zhang Lang, just now it would be a situation where both sides were defeated and both died. But at this time, Zhang Lang gave up unexpectedly, which really made him unacceptable. After looking straight at it for a long time, after the battle between heaven and man, his soul finally couldn't help but say astringently: "Why? ”

"Among all the people you met, you were the only one who killed Zhang Lang." Zhang Lang's voice was still calm.

Xu Huang's face was numb, his eyebrows gathered into a line, and he muttered bitterly: "Why? Why is this happening? ”

Zhang Lang suddenly opened his eyes, this time his eyes showed an extremely firm gaze, and he said aggressively: "Why? Just because the old order is not broken, the new era will not come. If any national system has not been tempered by war, it will not develop and progress, and if it does not develop, the times will become even more backward. The Han family has come to this point, and it is no longer the fault of one or two. This package is the law of the development of the times, the so-called big waves and sand, the survival of the fittest. That's the truth. ”

Xu Huang's body shook violently, his eyes became dim, and he said gloomily: "The big waves sweep the sand, the survival of the fittest?" Is this really providential? ”

Zhang Lang stretched out his hand and patted Xu Huang's broad arm, as if he felt his helplessness, and said with some sadness: "Yes." Providence cannot be done. If you have to go against the sky, you are only afraid of calamity. As he spoke, Zhang Lang naturally pulled off the thunder knife that Xu Huang had put on his neck. In the end, there is a knife across his body, and no one is comfortable.

Xu Huang opened his godless eyes, slowly condensed on Zhang Lang's knife face, and the light of hope shot in his pupils, and it became brighter and brighter, and then he suddenly grabbed Zhang Lang's arms and pleaded very sincerely: "General Zhang, even if Xu Huang begs you, if the Han family can be helped, please don't do your best; If you really can't return to the sky, please also take the common people in the world as your thoughts. ”

Zhang Lang looked at Xu Huang with some excitement, at this moment, he was also moved by Xu Huang's loyalty and generalization, this is the real hero of the Three Kingdoms. nodded vigorously, and said in an unwavering tone: "Gongming, please rest assured, Zhang Lang will work hard for the people in the world throughout his life." ”

Xu Huang was so excited that he couldn't speak, suddenly took three steps back, landed on his knees, clasped his fists and kowtowed, and said loudly: "Xu Huang greets the lord." ”

Zhang Lang hurriedly took two steps forward to help Xu Huang up, and his excitement at this moment was really inexpressible. He slapped Xu Huang hard and said excitedly: "Gongming, it's great, it's really good." Then he couldn't control and hugged Xu Huang.

Xu Huang became even more excited because of Zhang Lang's excitement, and tears flashed in his tiger eyes.

Maybe I've finally met Bole. Maybe his dream can come true soon, Zhang Lang, Zhang Lang, it turns out that he is such a legend. Under him, he will definitely live up to his skills and ambitions. At this moment, this is the only thought in Xu Huang's heart.

Everyone outside the arena finally woke up, and Zhao Yu only patted his chest exaggeratedly and said: "Brother is so bad, he has deceived a super master again, it seems that he is stronger than Xiaoyu." It's incredible. ”

At this time, the eagle guard also came back to his senses, while he was annoyed by the loss of consciousness just now, and excited that Zhang Lang had subdued the first-class master, and at the same time came up to celebrate.

Lu Xiang deliberately said with a bitter face: "Lord, this Xu Huang has been so harmful, after he joined, didn't a certain brother have nothing to eat?" ”

Zhang Lang laughed, and said in his heart: "No, don't worry." ”

Xu Huang also knew that Lu Xiang was joking, and it was rare for him to be so happy, so he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you guys are going to be miserable." ”

At this time, Yang Rong finally came up, this time with great sorrow and joy, which scared her, but fortunately, the matter ended like a comedy, and she said with joy: "Husband, congratulations, you have received another tiger general to help." ”;