Wang Cheng suddenly wanted to laugh, he didn't know how many times he had heard something like this.

What is it that makes so many people think that he is weak and can be manipulated at will?

Or did these ancients have such a hobby and like to accept people as horse boys?

However, just like Li Xiang said, the people on both sides have fallen into a state of anxiety, and the final direction of the battle situation is completely in the hands of their two main generals.

Wang Cheng flipped his palm, and the tiger head Zhan golden gun let out a soft roar, his legs were clamped, and the green thunder under his crotch instantly turned into a ray of light and rushed to the opposite side.

Seeing this, Li Xiang couldn't help but be stunned: He dared to kill him? Who gave him courage?

He didn't do it immediately, but slowly lifted the strange knife in his hand.

Wang Cheng was speeding up, and the speed of the green thunder under his crotch was as fast as lightning, and the distance between the two was shortened to within twenty meters in an instant.

Just when there were only a dozen meters left, Wang Cheng yelled "kill"!

This roar used sound waves to attack the "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest".

The powerful sound waves suddenly set off waves of air, destroying everything invisibly.

Li Xiang bore the brunt of it, as powerful as him, and the qi and blood in his body rushed straight to the heavenly spirit at this moment.

There was a "buzzing" in my ears, and my brain was in a mess.

What he used to inflict on others has now been returned to himself.

However, after all, he was a martial artist with perfect qi and blood, and his blood was magnificent, and this chaotic state only lasted for a short moment, and his consciousness regained clarity.

"Brush!"

At the same time, a spear enlarged rapidly in front of his eyes, slashing at his head from mid-air.

At the last moment, he raised the strange knife in his hand with both hands and blocked the front.

"Bell!!"

The tiger's head slashed at his strange knife, and the huge force smashed it out of a huge arc.

He lost sensation in both hands instantly, and the strange knife in his hand was almost blown away.

This powerful force acted on the red horse under his crotch through the strange knife, and with a "click", the red horse's sturdy legs broke on the spot.

"Boom!"

The red horse's body slammed heavily on the ground, and after a few wails, it stopped moving.

Li Xiang's buttocks had been separated from the horse's back, his feet were standing on the ground, the floor tiles under his feet had been reduced to pieces, and most of his two calves were sunk deep in the dirt.

His hands trembled, and his face flushed as if he could drip blood.

"You're the one who hurt my uncle?"

He looked at Wang Cheng and remembered that his uncle Li Yuanqing's arm was cut off by a Zhou man, and that Zhou man was also said to be a peerless general with perfect blood and blood.

At the beginning, Li Yuanqing mentioned this matter to him and still didn't believe it, after all, no one knew better than him how difficult it was to achieve the perfection of qi and blood.

Therefore, when he entered the border of the Great Zhou this time, in addition to killing the enemy, he also wanted to meet the peerless fierce general among the Zhou people.

It seems that such a character as a peerless fierce general, it is already rare to have one at the same time, and two at once, this is like two opponents specially arranged by God, they must both want to see each other and fight each other.

Wang Cheng's face was expressionless, his palm turned over, and the head of the gun slashed along one of Li Xiang's hands.

This stroke could easily cut off his five fingers.

Li Xiang's eyes were quick, and the hand holding the strange knife immediately let go, and the spear "brushed" the ground.

Wang Cheng's blow missed, but then he picked up the tiger's head and swept the golden spear towards Li Xiang's waist.

The change of move was completed almost instantly, and Li Xiang had no time to fight back, so he could only lean back.

The next moment, the tiger-headed golden spear almost grazed his face and swept to the other side.

Three moves in a row, the moves are fatal, and it is difficult for any other martial artist, even a martial artist in the Xiaocheng realm, to avoid these three killing moves.

However, Li Xiang is not an ordinary person after all, he is a rare peerless fierce general in the world, and his sense of smell in battle is not worse than those great grandmasters.

After dodging three moves in a row, he was still unhurried, and with the force of his feet, the person catapulted backwards.

He appeared a few meters away, quickly stabilized his body, he looked at Wang Cheng who was sitting on horseback, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are not complete in this set of marksmanship, otherwise I would have been the soul of your gun just now!" ”

Although Wang Cheng didn't say a word, he knew his own family affairs.

Just now, he obviously took the lead, and he had the opportunity to kill Li Xiang, even if he couldn't do it, he could hit him hard, and as a result, the other party retreated intact.

It's not that his strength is inferior to the other party, nor is it the gap in the realm, it's that the Wood King marksmanship he has mastered only has two moves, and it can't form a combo at all.

As for the last two moves he used just now, they were completely pieced together with other marksmanship, and the power would naturally be greatly reduced.

Wang Cheng was not depressed by this, on the contrary, he felt that he had come to the right place this time.

This is the best opponent since his debut!

This person is like a mirror of him, and by fighting with this person, he can find his shortcomings.

He was full of fighting spirit, and rode the green thunder to kill Li Xiang again.

"I can't help myself!"

Li Xiang snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and took a step, and the person had already appeared in front of Wang Cheng.

But just as he was about to collide with Qinglei, he fell to the side of the ground without warning.

Just like ice skating, the difference is that his hands are not touching the ground, and he holds the strange knife with one hand and slams it at the horse's leg.

Wang Cheng's heart jumped, if he was hit this time, wouldn't Qinglei be able to walk anymore?

However, he was on horseback, and the power of the spear was released, how to block the blow?

Just when he thought that the horse's leg was about to be cut off, Qing Lei suddenly jumped up from the ground and instantly avoided the blow.

"Dada!"

Qinglei carried Wang Cheng to more than ten meters away, leaving Li Xiang behind.

Wang Cheng immediately turned the horse's head again, and Li Xiang also adjusted his posture at the same time.

The two faced each other head-on again.

In the round just now, no one was able to help the other.

However, Wang Cheng knew that if it weren't for Qinglei Psychic, he would have been able to get him off the horse just now.

At this moment, he once again saw Li Xiang's strength, and his keen sense of smell was not below him!

Li Xiang's mental activity at the moment was no less than him, and he didn't know that the trick just now didn't work because of Qinglei, but it was attributed to Wang Cheng.

He realized that the person in front of him who cut off Li Yuanqing's arm was by no means in vain, although his moves had loopholes, he was a ruthless character with tenacity and perseverance.

He had said so many derogatory things before, but it didn't have any real effect at all.

Both were looking at each other.

Behind them, the battle between two thousand Zhou soldiers and hundreds of Xia soldiers had entered the most stalemate state.

The layers of encirclement laid by the previous Zhou soldiers no longer existed, and the Xia cavalry had already killed them, and the two sides fought chaotically.

Although the individual combat ability of the Xia cavalry was stronger than that of the Zhou soldiers, this was not a plain with a flat river after all, but a street with a narrow space, and their cavalry was greatly reduced.

Moreover, the Zhou soldiers had a full 2,000 people, several times their number, plus each of them had an iron-armed copper crossbow, which was amazingly lethal, so they had no advantage.

In a short period of time, it is impossible for the two sides to distinguish the winner and loser.

Therefore, the final trend of this battle fell on the heads of Wang Cheng and Li Xiang!

After the two rounds of testing each other, they both knew very well that they had to show their real skills to divide the winner.

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