Liang Yi was looking at Duan Yan and Chen Mo, and the two of them were also secretly looking at the prince.

How could they not know the name of the Prince of Waste.

It's just that because the original body usually doesn't go out of the door, Duan Yan and Chen Mo have never seen this prince.

However, the second prince and the fourth prince have met many times, and even the disabled sixth prince has met on the streets of Shangjing.

Although the parents in the family have already told them, the prince is different from the past.

But when I saw it today, I still had some doubts.

The waste prince who is passed down from generation to generation is really heroic and extraordinary when he sees it today.

This move all revealed the majesty of the emperor.

Compared with him, the other princes are simply the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon.

However, as the sons of famous generals, they also have their own arrogance.

As the saying goes, there is no tiger father and dog son!

If you want to make them smeared with liver and brain, it is not possible to watch it, you have to have real skills to convince people!

Among the two, Duan Yan, who was more impatient, couldn't hold his breath first.

"His Royal Highness the Prince! We've heard from my father about what you came to us. ”

Liang Yi smiled slightly, looked at Duan Yan and asked:

"Oh? So what do you think? ”

Duan Yan didn't talk nonsense, walked straight to the weapon rack, and took out a Fang Tian halberd.

"Your Highness made an appointment to meet us in the martial arts, so you must have guessed the conditions of our waiting."

Then Fang Tianhalberd was horizontally put into a posture of battle.

"I know that His Highness's fists and feet are powerful, but on the battlefield, just fists and feet are powerful, what really matters is the use of weapons, only by using the weapons in your hands well, can you survive on the battlefield!"

Liang Yi nodded, agreeing with Duan Yan's words, and Duan Yan was talking about living rather than defeating the enemy, through which Liang Yi knew that although Duan Yan was not very old, he was already a battlefield general.

In war, the key to victory is not whether you can kill the enemy, but how you can protect yourself.

Only by preserving oneself can one accomplish tactical and strategic goals.

Just like chess, even if you play the opposite side as a bare-rod commander, the old commander will not die, it is only a draw.

Walking to the weapon rack and looking at these eighteen weapons, Liang Yi was a little embarrassed.

Although his attainments in martial arts are not low, it is true that he has never used weapons to fight people.

Judging from the weapons selected by Duan Yan, this guy's attainment in the use of weapons is not low.

Because Fang Tianhalberd is a weapon that can be wielded, slashed, stabbed and pierced, it is a combination of a variety of weapons.

If this weapon is used well, it is the god of war, and if it is not used well, it is a dipping sauce.

And it is the path of one force to ten meetings, after all, the halberd head is relatively heavy because of the complex structure.

In the end, Liang Yi chose a spear.

The spear can be seen as an extended version of the sword, and the main attack method is stabbing, and only in a few cases it is used to slash.

It just so happened that Liang Yi had practiced swordsmanship when he practiced martial arts.

The two walked to the center of the martial arts hall and put themselves on a posture together.

Chen Mo retreated to a position far away from the two of them, and said expressionlessly:

"Compete with each other, point to point!"

Then he turned his head and said to Duan Yan:

"Don't be too heavy!"

Liang Yi"? ”

Look down on me so much? Are you sure I'm going to lose?

In the next second, Liang Yi knew why Chen Mo said this to Duan Yan.

As soon as Chen Mo shouted, Duan Yan rushed into Liang Yi's attack range with a single arrow step.

Liang Yi found the right time, and the tip of the gun quickly slammed towards Duan Yan's door.

Who knew that Duan Yan's body was crooked, and he turned around along the barrel of the gun, and there was also the Fang Tian halberd that rotated with him.

Fang Tianji, who had eaten enough inertia and strength, slashed at Liang Yi's waist fiercely.

When Duan Yan dodged the tip of his gun, Liang Yi guessed that the direction of Duan Yan's counterattack was on the side.

I just wanted to cross the gun to block, but suddenly a spirit in my heart was excited.

This blow can't be taken!

Then, the center of gravity of the turn and block shifted, and a tumble left Duan Yan's attack range.

Then just listen to the bang.

Duan Yan's Fang Tian halberd hit the weapon rack on the side.

The long weapons on the armory rack were all cut off at the waist, and the wooden stakes below were shattered by the tremendous force.

Liang Yi got up a little embarrassed, looked at the broken weapon, and scolded in his heart:

"This bastard is here for a joust? Or are you here to kill the king? ”

If he hadn't been Duan Ming's son, he would have thought it was someone sent by the second prince.

But I also have a plan in mind.

This kind of wide-open and closed style of play may be invincible in the battle array.

But if it is used for martial arts, it is very restrained by the martial arts that use skill and borrowing strength.

Thinking about it this way, Duan Ming Duan Yan's father and son have been in the army for many years, but the ranking of martial arts has never been high, which should be the reason.

After all, people learn the art of killing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the blow just now swept away all armies.

But when it comes to the martial arts arena, it is easy to be restrained by small tricks.

Duan Yan withdrew the halberd, turned to look at Liang Yi, who had distanced himself from him, and sneered in his heart.

After seeing this kind of power, do you still want to distance yourself? After all, it's a bit of a layman.

To be honest, Liang Yi was able to dodge the blow just now, which had already surprised Duan Yan.

The speed of the Fang Tian halberd that swung out with inertia was very fast, and it was already very difficult to be able to make a counter-action.

And Liang Yi can still see if he can take it, and then dodge it smoothly.

The kick that kicked Ling Ziqi should be true.

Liang Yi kicked his footsteps, and the spear pierced towards Duan Yan's face like a silver dragon.

Looking at Liang Yi, who was rushing towards him, Duan Yan said silently in his heart:

"It's over."

Then he also raised Fang Tian's halberd and stabbed towards Liang Yimian's door.

Liang Yi took advantage of the situation, and his toes crossed Duan Yan and nodded towards the back end of Fang Tianhalberd.

Duan Yan, who was already leaning forward because Fang Tianji's weight was too heavy, was completely unstable.

As a soldier's quality of never leaving his hand, he did not let go of his hand, but was taken down by Fang Tianji.

The moment he knelt down on one knee, Duan Yan immediately wanted to get up and fight back.

But it was too late.

The silver-white tip of the spear lay across Duan Yan's neck.

If this had been on the battlefield, the chill of the spear would have pierced his throat.

It's over.

Duan Yan, who had rushed into battle countless times with sharp knife troops, lost to the prince who had never been on the battlefield in just two rounds.

And Liang Yi knows.

If he and Duan Yan met on the battlefield, he probably wouldn't be able to ask for anything good.

And he also knew that Duan Yan, as the commander of the pure cavalry team of the 3,000 battalion, should only be reflected on the horse.

If he and Duan Yan each led a hundred cavalry to charge into battle, he would most likely be killed by Duan Yan without leaving a piece of armor.

This is his disadvantage as a modern person, after all, what he has not been exposed to, no matter how impossible it is to win against the ancients.

However, since Duan Yan was so good at cavalry charges, Liang Yi had other ideas about his East Palace guards.