In front of the Xuanwu Gate.

The three generals stood side by side, their armor reflecting the sun, majestic, and the tall horses under their crotches kept snorting, digging the ground, looking eager to try.

Countless archers on the city walls stood by with their bows stretched out, holding down their positions and preventing them from charging the city.

Qin Huaidao stopped, looked at all this, and finally his eyes fell on the tall, mighty man among the three of them, and shouted: "This king is here, report his name." ”

The voice is like thunder, revealing endless domineering.

After being crowned the king of Han, Qin Huaidao's body became more and more imposing, with some kind of coercion from the upper position.

The tall man in the middle was not to be outdone, and shouted: "Yuwen Huchen is here, it is rumored that you are brave and good at fighting, no one is invincible, this commander will see you today, but Er'er, if you are not afraid of death, come up and send it to death." ”

"Jumping beam clown, why do you need to do it yourself, the last general will go and take his head back to drink." A man next to him, who was also in shape, shouted, and rushed forward on his horse.

"Look for death!"

When Xue Rengui heard that someone had humiliated the King of Han, he was furious, and without waiting for Qin Huaidao's permission, he rushed forward with a horse, the horse lance in his hand was pushed forward, his arm shook, the head of the spear was buzzing and trembling, and the hungry beast was roaring, stabbing it with the momentum of penetrating everything.

"Kill—"

A roar shook all directions.

Xue Rengui, who was at his peak, was in full strength, and his combat effectiveness was terrifying.

This shot is like a rainbow, and it looks at the world.

The war horse under the crotch is even more wild horse king, full of wildness, extremely fast, feeling Xue Rengui's angry mood, he accelerated sharply and rushed forward.

The man and the horse were fighting, and the shot became more and more terrifying, stabbing out a terrifying sonic boom.

It is the male and trustworthy who rushed up, obviously not limited, but his strength is not inferior to his father, and the reason why he rushed up first is to use this battle to make a name for himself and make a name for himself.

However, after feeling Xue Rengui's terrible shot, his heart was inexplicably frightened, it was not a person who let the Buddha kill and rushed over, but a fierce beast, and the horse lance that stabbed forward was the fangs of the fierce beast, sharp and unstoppable, and almost instinctively lowered his body to dodge.

"Dang!"

The horse lance rubbed the helmet of Xiong Shouxin, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and the helmet was pierced and flew away.

Xiongshou was shocked in his confidence, and was almost killed in seconds, this person looked strange, he should be an unknown person, how could he shoot so fast?

The two horses staggered.

The Mustang King was psychic, and without urging, he quickly turned around, roared, and rushed towards Xiong Shouxin again.

The King of Horses has its own majesty, and his roar is extremely domineering.

Ordinary horses only bowed their heads and surrendered in front of the king of horses, and a deterrent force from the blood made the war horse under the crotch of Xiong Shouxin panic and run desperately.

Xiong Shouxin was shocked and tried desperately to pull the horse, but to no avail.

"Where to run?"

Xue Rengui roared angrily, let go of the war horse and galloped, his tiger eyes were like torches, staring at Xiong Shouxin, and he also wanted to use this person to establish prestige, and the Western Regions were famous, but there were only a handful of people in the Central Plains who knew, right?

Xiong Shouxin finally stabilized the war horse, seeing Xue Rengui rushing like a red lightning, where did he not know that the war horse under his crotch was not trivial, he quickly cheered up, put away his contempt, raised the cooked copper iron rod in his hand, and smashed it hard, with a desperate San Lang posture.

It is rumored that the strength of the two arms of the vast sea made two plate axes, and two tigers were killed with two fists.

Xiong Shouxin is deeply inherited by his father, and he has been brave and powerful since he was a child.

This stick is strong and trustworthy and tries his best, the moves are simple and rude, either you die, or I die.

Xue Rengui is also born with divine power, and other people's weapons dare not collide with the cooked copper and iron rods, but Xue Rengui is not afraid, the stainless steel horse lance in his hand is full of toughness, and he is not afraid of any collision, and he will be done.

"Kill!"

With an angry roar, the stainless steel horse lance in Xue Rengui's hand swept forward fiercely.

"Dang!"

There was a thud, and sparks flew everywhere.

A furious force rushed through the steel lance.

Male Shouxin felt like he had been hit by a wild horse, his body fell backwards uncontrollably, his arm muscles were shattered and fell, and the wrought copper iron rod fell uncontrollably to the ground.

The action of force is reciprocal.

Xue Rengui also felt a violent backlash, the stainless steel horse lance in his hand almost didn't hold it steady, he knew a little more about the person in front of him, his eyes were bright, his blood was boiling, and he roared angrily: "Come again!" ”

When the words fell, the stainless steel horse lance slammed into the other party again, and there was no need for a subtle lance.

For people who are born with divine power, they prefer this kind of hard-hitting style, simple, rough, and happy.

The opponent is hard to find, and Xue Rengui is extremely excited.

Xiong Shouxin felt that the horse lance was like a mountain pressing down, and his heart was terrified, and his body strength had not yet recovered, so he couldn't make it out, so he couldn't borrow it, so he quickly rolled off the horse and rolled several times in succession.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the steel lance slammed into the warhorse.

"Boom!"

The war horse was heartbroken in pain, screaming and falling to the ground, struggling to get up, but the backbone had been broken, unable to withstand the force, unable to get up, and screaming in pain.

This smash made everyone on the battlefield stunned and shocked, and many people couldn't help but tremble and smashed it on themselves.

It's too ruthless, it's too brutal!

Is this still human? It's a beast!

At this moment, everyone remembered Xue Rengui and reminded themselves how far they would run on the battlefield in the future.

Xiong Shouxin was also horrified, and got up unwillingly, his eyes full of vigilance.

Just one move, the judgment was made.

I thought that I could use my strength to fight all over the world invincible opponents and make a name for myself, but I didn't expect that the other party's strength was more terrifying than my own, this guy looked elegant and handsome, how could he have such terrible divine power? It's simply not human.

How can this be fought?

Xue Rengui came up from the reins, stared at Xiong Shouxin and shouted, "Pick up your weapon and come again!" ”

"You-"

Where is this giving opportunity, it is clearly humiliating.

Xiong Shouxin's face was so angry that his face turned pale, but he still picked up the cooked copper iron rod, stared at Xue Rengui and shouted: "Your weapon is strange, and ordinary horse lances can't bear the iron rod in Lao Tzu's hand at all." ”

The long handle of the horse lance is generally wooden, no matter how it is processed and soaked, it is still wooden, and the density is not as good as that of an iron rod, as long as the strength is enough, it can be broken.

Xiong Shouxin smashed the opponent's weapon with the weapon in his hand and a strange force to achieve victory.

But today I met a nemesis!

Xue Rengui sneered: "Blame General Ben for beating you with the advantage of weapons? Then it will be fulfilled for you, give up your weapons, you and I will fight on foot, can you dare? ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it." Xiong Shouxin saw that the weapon could not have an advantage, it was better to lose the weapon, win with his fist, on the hardness of the fist, Xiong Shouxin is very confident.

Xie Rengui has a strong heart, and he doesn't care about giving up his weapon advantage, since he learned martial arts with Qin Huaidao, he hasn't had a good fight, and today is just a good time to let go of a fight and become famous.

Then capture this life alive and break the morale of the opponent.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure!