Bai Lang's lance is like a tiger's teeth, full of power when stabbing and slashing, and the strength is also extremely fierce. The Yunshui lance used by Bai Lang should still be a little lighter than Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd, but Bai Lang's strength is already stronger than Lu Bu. His stabbing slash was that Lu Bu also had to hit hard, and he couldn't dodge it, and the only result was that he was constantly pursued by Bai Lang. And if Wen Hou's Fang Tianhua halberd lock was not for Bai Lang's great strength, I am afraid that the weapon would have been wrenched out of his hands.

When the red rabbit is rampant, this horse is simply the god of equestrian competitions, and Bai Lang feels that Lu Bu is more like an accessory for the red rabbit horse. This centaur always feels that the heart is connected, that is, the ghost god has also turned into the shape of the upper body of the evil ghost and the lower half of the horse, and when the white waves are fighting, they must also pay attention to whether the hooves of the red rabbit horse will be smashed over. This horse also has a fighting spirit, and the force of a blow is by no means worse than that of a war hammer.

The fierce fighting between the two sides has formed a huge whirlpool of fighting spirit, sweeping over a radius of more than a hundred zhang, and terrifying cirrus clouds and thunder have formed above their heads, but anyone who dares to step into the whirlpool of their fighting spirit will be swept into a death. I'm afraid that only those who are concerned can step into it. Everywhere the fierce battle went, the houses collapsed, and the walls of the city were smashed by the sharp energy that was split. The two sides play like this, and the consequences are afraid that they will lose both, and if they don't stop, even both of them will lose their strength at the very least.

But no one thought about retreating, it should be that Lu Bu finally figured it out. Or was he forced by Bai Lang to fight so viciously, Bai Lang entered the battle with the pure idea of killing Lu Bu, and since he was like this, Lu Bu couldn't dodge. Fighting to this extent, no one will have distracting thoughts in their minds, only the pure thought of killing the opponent. Bai Lang held the lance with both arms, and kept moving, and his front and rear hands used as the center of the circle to unfold stabbing and slashing, and his moves became more and more fierce under Lu Bu's oppression.

Fighting and fighting, Bai Lang gradually concentrated the lance on his right hand to operate, and his moves became more simple and direct. It's just three stabbing strokes, and Bai Lang's left hand is varied, claws, palms, fists and elbows come out together, with his martial arts of the Southern Dou White Tiger Fist, the power of this meat palm is by no means under the long lance, and every inch is short and one inch is dangerous, this fierce and dangerous place is still above the long lance. The White Wave is a master of foot combat, so his legs and feet can also deliver blows.

The problem is that the Red Rabbit Horse can also do this, and as time passes, the power is even above Lu Bu's punch. "This horse is fine. Bai Lang could only flash this thought, his own green pheasant horse was not so spiritual. The battle between Bai Lang and Lu Bu became more and more intense, and the battle had been more than 100 battles, and both sides had already shown signs of exhaustion. Lu Bu swept across the white waves with a halberd, and a stream of blood immediately rushed out of his shoulder.

Even if it was the fish scale armor and the magic of the golden bell jar, Bai Lang's skin and flesh were still cut by this heavenly halberd, and Bai Lang's body was short, his helmet was knocked off by the sweeping halberd, and his hair was scattered. Bai Lang spread his hair, his beard exploded and looked more ferocious, and his long lance also pierced between Lu Bu's waist and ribs, and Lu Bu twisted with all his strength and staggered with the tail diamond of the halberd, so that he was not pierced by Bai Lang but only cut the armor, leaving a long incision on his body, and blood also flowed out.

And Bai Lang's sweeping was cracked by the red rabbit horse that rushed forward like a flame, and this rapid leap directly made Bai Lang's blade become the periphery, and he couldn't hurt Lu Bu at such a close distance, but Bai Lang still had hands and feet. He directly poked out and tore with a claw, and then kicked back, this red rabbit horse was too fast. Lu Bu is also a strong man, he can actually use the long handle of the painting halberd to block at this time, and even the painting halberd counterattacks at this distance.

Bai Lang's arms and back were pulled out with a long burst of blood, and Lu Bu also screamed in pain, and the blood on his body burst out, and his mouth spurted out mist-like blood. Both sides quickly turned around and looked at each other knowing that this was supposed to be the last round. Bai Lang and Lu Bu were both injured, and the injuries were definitely not light, and their fighting spirit was almost exhausted, and there should only be a life-and-death blow. The fierce aura on Lu Bu's body suddenly erupted, and the black-red ghosts and gods burned directly as if fighting ghosts.

The phantom of the white tiger of the white wave also roared in the sky, and Lu Bu and the red rabbit horse under his crotch seemed to be burning and swimming fire, this was the most intense outbreak, and Lu Bu drove the red rabbit and rushed directly over. And Bai Lang also held the lance with both hands, and the huge tiger lowered its body and swung it, and then also pounced. This is a blow for both sides, and if it is a blow from the interior masters in other worlds, this world is powerful and it greatly flattens the difference in destructive power between these masters.

The two sides staggered directly, and both delivered their attacks with all their might. The cirrus clouds in the sky were split into four by the huge sharp energy, and then the douqi circle was also torn apart and erupted outward, causing even greater destruction. But because of this, this vindictive spirit has disappeared without a trace.

A huge wound appeared on Bai Lang's body, this one wound extended from his shoulder to his waist and almost split him, and there was a penetrating wound on his shoulder. Blood spurted out, and the internal organs were about to slide out, but Bai Lang's true qi was running, and he forcibly pinched the wound together. The internal force of his golden bell jar was very good, and the wound turned into a terrible millipede-like mark as the muscles wriggled.

And the red rabbit horse over there made a mournful sound, Lu Bu slipped from the horse and fell to the ground, Bai Lang walked over slowly, he saw Lu Bu looking at the sky and his eyes gradually lost his mind, and between Lu Bu's chest and abdomen, he was pierced by Bai Lang's long lance and then forcibly pulled out, but this was a fatal injury. Until he finally died, Lu Bu didn't say a word, he just watched the sky and slowly lost signs of life.

Bai Lang couldn't hold on anymore, he relied on the long lance and slowly squatted down. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the true qi was running in his body, suppressing the injury from worsening. With Bai Lang's current vigorous vitality, as long as the injuries do not continue to deteriorate, he can use the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Exercises Golden Bell Jar to knead all the injuries on his body, and then rely on the drugs to build muscle and invigorate blood to speed up the healing.

"After all, I am exhausted, this halberd is one point off and one point weaker, otherwise Lao Tzu will die in this world if he can't make it. Sure enough, it was my most dangerous battle. Bai Lang sat on the ground with a long lance, his breath was rapid and weak, his strength was used to suppress the injury, and he was about to fall into a coma for a while. At this time, Bai Lang vaguely heard someone talking, but the next moment he fainted.

"Where is this?" Bai Lang looked at the roof, he felt that he should be lying on the couch, his body seemed to be covered with strips of cloth, and there was a strong smell of plants and grease.