Chapter 61: Horse Battle

It is said that Uncle Xingsheng's Huitian slash has already slashed Cai Kang away, and then he has won the game with Huitian's second slash; and Uncle Men Xingsheng just cut out the Gaitian Slash that has just been cultivated, and every time he cultivates a slash with the Heaven Breaking Slash combat skill, it is a characteristic of doubling the power, and its power must be very terrifying; and that Du Gang can actually block this terrifying slash with the fusion of the Giant Tiger's vitality with the fire and one qi combat skill, and then win, which shows that this secret art is indeed wonderful.

Uncle Men Xingsheng listened to the enlightenment of the martial saint's predecessors, and felt better, but no matter what, he had already lost; Uncle Men Xingsheng also did his best, and he had become a bloody man, and the green demon horse was also covered in bruises, and he couldn't ride, and he returned to the stands with red footprints one by one.

"Uncle Sheng, you have shed a lot of blood, hurry up and go with me to the back of the stage to heal. ”

Seeing that Uncle Wang and Uncle Sheng were both injured in a bad way, Zhang Xuan's anxious face turned red.

Hu Yang next to him was about to help Uncle Menxing to the back of the stage, but he heard Uncle Menxing say with a sullen head: "Xiao Miao Miao, the key is that Uncle Sheng lost the battle, I'm sorry for the commander! At the beginning, Uncle Sheng also killed seven in and seven out of the enemy formation, how can I withstand this flesh injury?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground - fainted.

Hu Yang was speechless, but Liu Jiang, Liu Hai, Wei Cheng, Jiang Shan, and Zhang Cong next to him were not surprised, and the five of them said almost in unison: "I knew it was like this, and it was like this every time." ”

The Tempest Stand's own warriors came over and put Uncle Menxing on a stretcher and carried him out of the field to treat his injuries.

After the two Menxing uncles won and lost one, there was still one last duel left for the opening of the fighting platform this time, that is, Hu Yang's Wuzun Realm Cavalry Battle.

So far, the Tempest Division's record has been quite good: the Samurai Realm warriors who came to power to settle their grievances have played nineteen games, won seven and lost twelve, and have played six matches against the Tempest Division, with six wins and six losses, while the Tempest Division has played eighteen and won eight and lost ten.

The number of samurai realm duels designated by the king is two wins in two battles for the Tempest Division.

Nine martial artists from the Martial Arts Realm who settled grievances with four wins, four losses, and one draw, eight from the Tempest Division, with three wins, four losses, and one draw, four duels between the two Divisions, two wins, one loss, and one draw, and four duels with two wins, one loss, and one draw.

Six martial artists of the Martial Venerable Realm who came to the stage to settle grievances from the Tempest Department had a record of four wins and two losses; the Tempest Department also played six battles with a record of three wins and three losses; the two divisions faced off four times, with two wins and two losses equal; Hu Yang had already won one of the Wuzun Realm battles designated by the Great King, and the cavalry battle was undecided; only the two duels of the Hurricane and Tempest Divisions designated by the Great King had a martial arts contest in the Martial King Realm, and the Tempest Division had one win and one loss.

Hu Yang began to prepare on the sidelines, called the second ball over, checked the saddle, belly strap, and chest strap, and was about to take out the hip strap from the horse bag and put it on, but suddenly remembered that Yuan Dama said that the hip strap on the mount was a signal for the martial artist to fight to the death, so he thought about it or forget it.

After checking the equipment of the second ball, he lifted the black long knife, stood on the ground and waved it a few times, feeling that his body temperature began to rise, and his whole body muscles were active, so he stopped and stood on the sidelines and waited for the black-armored officer to announce the start of war.

"Brother Hu Yang, you have to beat it hard! I bought your riding chips with Wei Chengdu, and we bought 100,000 spars for one of us. Zhang Cong and Wei Cheng sent Uncle Namenxing to heal their injuries, and when they came back, they bought Hu Yang's chips by the way, but the odds changed, from one to thirty to one to three.

"Shenma? One to pay three, profiteers! Didn't one pay thirty before the war? How did you become a profiteer with one loss of three?"

Hu Yang scolded endlessly, and at the same time felt worthless for Wei Cheng and Zhang Cong, the two rich second generations, buying their own infantry chips for one and fifteen is the safest, not buying at that time, and now buying one for three cavalry chips!

I'm thinking about how to get beaten so that it doesn't hurt!

"The duel between Wang Yu of the Wind Department and Hu Yang of the Wind Department began, and the two warriors came on the field. ”

Hu Yang was feeling worthless for the two rich second generations of Wei Cheng and Zhang Cong, and scolded the profiteers, and the black officer on the high platform loudly announced the start of the cavalry war.

"Erqiu, don't use the old way later, then Wang Yu watched you fight a game, and you will definitely be careful, and then rush over so suddenly, and it is not good to rush straight into that trap. Listen to the master's instructions later, the master asks you to rush at you, the master tells you to stop, you can't stop when the master asks you to rush, and you can't rush when the master tells you to stop. If you don't obey, the master will beat you!"

Liu Jiang, Liu Hai, Wei Cheng, Zhang Ming, Jiang Shan and others next to him heard this long-winded nonsense, and they all rolled their eyes; even Hu Yang himself felt a little verbose, and his purpose in such long-winded words was not really to teach Erqiu face-to-face, but to relieve his nervous mood.

When I turned around and thought of the horse war chips, I bought 100,000 horse war chips, and I paid thirty for one, how much?

Three million!

Putting the long-handled knife on the ground, a pole jump, and the two balls walked towards the court.

If someone is close to the left, you can hear this guy have words in his mouth again, but this time the mantra that is repeated over and over again is two words less than when he appeared in the foot battle: "Three million! three million! three million, three million, three million, three million, three million, three million, ......."

Since the black-armored officer announced Hu Yang's appearance, the soldiers in the stands smashed the mountain on the giant tree in the stands, and the shouts and cheers of the wind and wind can no longer be heard, and they can only hear the earth-shattering sound of gold and iron smashed by the soldiers in the hands of the soldiers in the field: "Bang...... Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang ......"

Hu Yang didn't seem to hear this earth-shattering loud noise, he had already entered the realm of no one and no self, because the mantra of "three million" was very effective, and the two balls came to the opponent's martial artist four feet in front of him and stood still, before he looked up at the other party.

I saw that the warrior of the Swift Wind Department was riding a snow-white Tianhuang demon horse, and the armor and helmet on the warrior's body were also snow-white; the man was slender and strong, white-faced, handsome, and holding a heavy halberd in his hand, and the snow-white equipment was shining and shining in the reflection of the setting sun, and the men and horses complemented each other, and the gods were handsome, and the majesty was majestic.

Hu Yang looked at this person one by one, and the other party seemed to be looking at him as well, with a look of arrogance in his eyes, and then his eyes focused on taking care of the strange horse of Erqiu, and it seemed that people no longer needed to take it to heart; Hu Yang's heart was on fire, and he raised the black burning stick and long knife and pointed at Wang Yu.

"Come and report the common name, the nameless ghost who will not die under the knife of the master!" Hu Yang suddenly shouted.

All the soldiers under the stands were overwhelmed, why did this wind department do all the strange weirdos! Could it be that this Hu Yang was also from a military soldier's family?

Liu Jiang, Liu Hai, Wei Cheng, Jiang Shan and others rolled their eyes in front of the stands of the Wind Department, and this time even Zhang Cong didn't expect it: "How can this be?

That Wang Yu was appreciating the strange horse, and suddenly heard this shout, which was so familiar, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was angry in his heart, and opened his mouth to scold: "You don't know how to live or die......"

Wang Yu shut up halfway through the scolding, because the guy had already rushed up.

The strange horse suddenly burst out with a terrifying force on all fours, digging four deep pits into the ground, and a single leap was already close to a foot seven 'eight.

Hu Yang suddenly clamped his legs, and the two balls understood, and he sprinted; Hu Yang leaned forward and straightened his body on horseback, spun the black iron long knife back and raised it again, and took out his milk strength to slash at Wang Yu's head.

"Buzz ......"

The black iron long knife rubbed against the air to produce shocks, made a low and deafening sound, and slashed down head-on with the momentum of ten thousand jun; Wang Yu was taken aback, seeing this fierce posture, it must be very powerful, and hurriedly raised the halberd in his hand with both hands, lifted his vitality and stood up to resist it, and the demon horse under the seat also urged the vitality to infuse the whole body, who knows......

"Hey, hey...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The strange horse on the opposite side made a sudden strange scream and strange sound hit the brain, making this person vomit and dazzled!

It was too late, it was too soon, and the long black knife had already slashed at the top of his head, and he brought a strong wind to the door.

"Bang Bang ......"

There was a deafening loud noise, and the handle of the heavy halberd in Wang Yu's hand without any elasticity bent down more than a foot, and the four hooves of the demon horse under the seat were weak, and he almost fell to the ground;

"Herod'......"

Wang Yu's demon horse has experienced a hundred battles, although the force is not small, but also was dizzy, but still desperately warned the warriors on their backs not to slack off; Wang Yu heard the sound of the horse, and was alert, desperately fighting the danger of internal injury to stimulate the chaotic vitality of the dantian, and the halberd danced out of a whirlwind, and shouted: "Ah...... Come again, you despicable and sinister king!"

Will definitely come back and already here.

"Buzz ......"

The rich experience of the two-ball battle and the flexibility of the skills surprised the old bandit leaders who had been fighting for decades on the road in the stands; One of them sprinted over, and when the long knife was smashed down, it had already slowed down at the moment of the collision of weapons, and continued to leap forward three times, and then it had turned around and returned.

It was another violent sprint, and Hu Yang slashed down with another furious sword.

"Bang Bang ......"

Even if the martial kings were fighting on the field just now, the weapons did not collide so loudly.

Mainly because the soldiers of these two people happen to be heavy soldiers, and Hu Yang's ** strength is huge, and the burning stick is also very rare, weighing 1,400 catties.

That Wang Yu spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows again.

Very shocking is Wang Yu's demon horse, it sounded to wake up Wang Yu; just turned around, Hu Yang's war knife has been smashed again, but it still desperately lifted the vitality to bounce a step to the left, so that the accumulation is insufficient, when Wang Yu blocked the powerful second knife, the demon horse was shocked to spew out two blood arrows from the nostrils, but on the fold of Hu Yang's knife to squeeze out the power to the side to pull out the side and run, while running from the nostrils, mouth spurted blood, has been very serious internal injuries.

Hu Yang slashed the second knife, and when the second ball turned the horse's head and was ready to repeat the old trick, he found that the man and the horse had turned and fled, and they were ten zhang away from each other.

That Wang Yu also vomited blood all the way, and after running out of ten zhang away, the horse fought back, and a wave of anger rushed to the top door, his eyes were red, regardless of the fact that everyone and horses had been injured, he mentioned the slightly smooth vitality of the dantian, and shouted: "Despicable thief, give me death!"

That Wang Yu urged the horse to sprint and counterattack Hu Yang.

Hu Yang saw the other party's men and horses sprinting over, tightened the long knife in his hand, burst out with pride, and shouted: "Kill!"

The two balls hedged over, and Hu Yang raised the long knife in his hand when he was far away from Wang Yu, and he slashed forward with a momentum, and slashed out unreasonably; he knew that in addition to Shi Leng's hand, the competition for strength was his only chance, and he had to fight for injuries to have a chance to win.

But Hu Yang miscalculated one point - height.

The second ball was already one foot seven 'eight higher than the opponent's demon horse, and Hu Yang was slashed horizontally, and the long knife slashed directly at Wang Yu's neck with a buzzing wind; Although Wang Yu was not lightly attacked by Hu Yang Yin today, it was because Hu Dayin did not talk about the rules of the competition, if it was about battlefield fighting, in fact, Wang Yu's combat experience was very rich, and Hu Yang was comparable to Hu Yang on the battlefield; Seeing Hu Yang slashing at his neck, he quickly slowed down the castration of the halberd, and at the same time stretched his legs back straight, and his upper body lay down with the momentum of the halberd.

The white demon horse under the seat is extraordinary, and he understands it, and he also bows his head.

Hu Yang slashed out with all his strength, and when he saw that the opponent suddenly fell on the horse's back, the demon horse also lowered his head and rushed forward, startled, and secretly shouted that the big thing was not good!

said that it was too late, that time was fast, the two horses were staggered, Hu Yang "hummed" and slashed into the air, and then his body shook and his left chest was painful, and he flew up from the back of the second ball.

It turned out that Wang Yu slowed down the downward slash of the war halberd, lay on the horse's back and stabbed forward diagonally, bowed his head to avoid Hu Yang's horizontal slash, and at the same time the war halberd crescent blade stabbed him in the left chest, and his arms used his strength to pick him up from the horse, cross the head, and throw him four zhang away.

Hu Yang's left chest was painful, and he flew out of the fog many feet away, and smashed on the ground with a "snap", making him dizzy.

Despite this, the long knife in Hu Yang's hand was still clenched, and the more painful it was, the tighter he clenched, and after landing, under the stimulation of the pain that pierced his heart, and the annoyance and stimulation of his carelessness, the most important thing was to see that the three million spars were about to be lost......

The ferocity in his bones was completely stimulated, and with a force that didn't know where it came from, he turned over and got up from the ground, raised the long knife high, and actually rushed to the man and horse who had just turned around on foot.

"Three million...... Master wants your life!"