Ordinary war horses couldn't carry the neatly draped general Pan Feng, let alone the one hundred and eighty pounds of Xuanhua giant axe, so he could only dismount and fight on foot.

When General Pan Feng led the army out of the camp gate and carefully laid out the formation, he heard the unbridled laughter from the Xiliang Iron Cavalry on the opposite side, after all, the infantry army fought the cavalry, and it was really a losing battle.

"Humph!"

Admiral Pan Feng sneered, clenched the one hundred and eighty pound Xuanhua giant axe with both hands, made a move to split the ground, and slammed it on the ground with all his strength.

With a "click", the ground that was trampled into hard soil by the sergeants of the battalion every day cracked a crack a foot wide, more than three feet deep and a few feet long, and continued to extend forward.

Such a Xuan He's appearance method suddenly shocked the sergeants on both sides of the enemy, and the soldiers behind Pan Feng naturally shouted excitedly, and the people of the Kwantung Coalition Army who were lying on the camp gate to watch the battle witnessed the majesty of the unequaled general, and they were also smacked their tongues.

As for the Xiliang Iron Cavalry who came to fight, seeing Pan Feng so brave and mighty, he couldn't help but gasp, and he didn't dare to laugh, just like a group of male ducks who were choked by the neck, and it looked very funny with his throat hanging.

Hua Xiong, the governor of the Xiliang Army, saw the invisible axe, constantly collapsing the ground, and attacked him like a galloping horse, even he didn't dare to take it lightly, grabbed the reins with one hand, turned the horse's head to deviate from its original position, and finally avoided it in time. However, the situation scene lost a hand, and a rare flush of annoyance and anger appeared on Hua Xiong's face.

Ye Zhiqiu witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he evaluated it as "second goods" in his mind, and Pan Feng, the unequaled general under the command of Jizhou Mu, changed his opinion slightly, and secretly assessed the power of this blow.

In my opinion, this ravine is twenty zhang long, and it can almost change the terrain, and it is definitely not something that ordinary generals can look at.

Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, and after slashing and killing Zhao Cen, he gradually became a great Qi Technique and watched carefully, because he had taken away his natal star, under the sympathy of Qi and machine, he finally got a glimpse of a little truth.

"I really didn't expect it, Admiral Pan Feng is also a person named on the god list, red light fills his body, he is indeed a rare general, I estimate that he has at least ten years of good luck, and he will definitely not die violently!"

Ye Zhiqiu has fought with Zhao Cen, and he knows that people who are protected by luck will passively consume their fortune at a critical moment and get all kinds of additional help from the outside world.

"Zhao Cen is just a year's good luck, and it almost made me busy. Admiral Pan Feng has at least ten years, unless Hua Xiong is also a person named on the god list, otherwise this battle will definitely be rampant!"

Ye Zhiqiu was sure in his heart, but when he saw Hua Xiong, the governor of the Xiliang Army, take out a sword from the saddle of his mount, and look at the dark blue sword body, he could no longer maintain a calm expression.

This sword turned out to be the opportunity for me to enter the West Garden at night to stab Cao, and according to the inspiration of heaven in the dark, I personally sent out the fierce Beidou Seven Killing Sword. I had long expected that this sword would fall into the hands of a vicious Star Monarch such as the Seven Killing Stars or the Black Killing Stars. Now that it suddenly appeared, could it be that Hua Xiong is also the temporary master of this sword, the person who left his name on the god list. ”

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to take a closer look, but unexpectedly found that the body of the guard general of Bishui Pass was shrouded in the gray and black military aura of the Xiliang Army, and the stars of his natal life were dim and dim, and he couldn't see it at all.

"The Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword is in the world, and it fell into the hands of Hua Xiong, I guess it was given by the Han thief Dong Zhuo, which is regarded as the reward of Hua Xiong's beheading of Bao Zhong and Luoyang. This sword will die if it scratches a little skin, and no matter how high the general Pan Feng's fortune is, it will be difficult to escape the chain of the impermanence of the underworld. ”

At this time, in the camp of the Kwantung Coalition Army and the Western Liang Army, there are only two people who know the power of the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword. In addition to the creator Ye Zhiqiu, there is also Hua Xiong, who was rewarded with this sword. He had tried the sword on cattle and horses, and he knew very well what was at stake of this sword.

When he saw the unparalleled force of Admiral Pan Feng, even if he rode a thousand on the battlefield, Hua Xiong did not dare to say everything, and dared to say that the other party was not his enemy. He abandoned the morality of a warrior and the pride of a general, and decided that instead of wasting his strength on this reckless man, he would take advantage of the trick to kill this man.

In order to show fairness, Hua Xiong turned over and got off his mount, holding the long-handled Bailian Sword in his right hand, and holding the divine sword given by Prime Minister Dong Zhuo in his left hand, and walked to the front of the formation alone.

Admiral Pan Feng nodded secretly, very satisfied with this "fair battle", I saw him take a deep breath, and he didn't know what method he used, his muscles rose high, his body swelled sharply, and his armor creaked, and even slightly deformed.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene, he suddenly remembered that when Dong Zhuo closed the palace, the Taoist Shi Zimiao used the sacrificial trick to open the eighth door of the interior scene, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Looking at this path, I feel very familiar, and it is also stimulating my own potential, which is indeed a bit similar to the self-sacrifice technique. However, in Pan Feng, I feel that it is more like the Shura Dao disintegration method of Sanskrit. ”

Pan Feng's blood was burning like flames, and a pair of Xuanhua giant axes weighed a total of three hundred and sixty catties, but there was nothing in his hands, and he walked towards the enemy general alone, with nothing but Hua Xiong in his eyes.

Obviously, Pan Feng concentrated all his spirit and spirit together, and the battle between life and death forced his life to be raised to an unprecedented intensity.

Hua Xiong was stimulated by this, and also began to improve his strength, the gray and black military qi above his head was originally scattered, but now attracted by his fighting spirit, he actually condensed and formed with this as the core, and turned into a fierce tiger with colorful lines all over his body, half of the tangible momentum was integrated into his body, as if he was wearing a shiny armor.

Ye Zhiqiu squinted his eyes and observed carefully, and nodded secretly: "Hua Xiong, the strength is good! is about to give birth to his own martial arts spirit, he has won the position of the governor of Bishui Guan, and he has concentrated the morale of five thousand Xiliang Iron Cavalry, and he can only condense the military qi Yuan Shen, and he will be a long and short with the Qi Refiner of the Yin God Realm." ”

"What an astonishing progress, the Gathering Crowd is far faster than ordinary Qi Refiners entering the realm. No wonder the Taoist Shi Zimiao was willing to join the WTO Fulong Court and become enlightened in just a few years! Fortunately, I am not bad, and I have the dragon qi of the great Han in my front hand, and I have just declined and become decadent, and I have taken Uncle Liu's car. Zhongshan is too guarded, with the support of the local gentry and landlords, and hooked up with the hometown of Zhuo County, Liu Bei is also a prince, worthy of my investment and help. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was still secretly assessing that General Pan Feng and Governor Hua Xiong had come closer, the two of them were silent at first, but they continued to increase their momentum, but Pan Feng's speed began to slow down, but the fierce tiger on Hua Xiong's body became more and more condensed, and they could almost be seen with their eyes.

Admiral Pan Feng competed with the enemy general, and he didn't know whether he won or lost on the surface, but he knew in his heart that he had lost, and he suddenly couldn't help it.

The one hundred and eighty pound-heavy Xuanhua giant axe slammed backwards, and after lifting it above his head to the highest position, he swung out a heavy slash violently, with the momentum that he easily split the ground just now, even Du Du Huaxiong did not dare to resist head-on, so he could only avoid it sideways.

The Xuanhua giant axe slammed on the ground, and the strength did not vent out, cutting out a trench more than ten zhang long, but cracking the ground, dozens of spider web-like cracks appeared in an instant, and the ground collapsed slightly, and a pit with a diameter of three meters appeared.

It can be seen from this that this blow of the peerless general Pan Feng really broke through the level of ordinary grandmasters and approached the realm of the consummation grandmaster.

Hua Xiong withdrew in time to avoid it, and just as Pan Feng wished, he immediately abandoned the axe with his right hand, and picked up the Xuanhua giant axe with his left hand to sweep and slash.

Ye Zhiqiu heard the sound of breaking the air like wind and thunder, judging from his past experience, it was the roar of Cai Guoqing breaking through the sound barrier in the air.

In my opinion, these two are not ordinary people, but super martial generals who have stepped into the transcendent realm, and their strength is comparable to that of a martial arts master, and they are even victorious. Then Guan and Zhang, who are stronger than Pan Feng and Hua Xiong, and Lu Bu, who is the number one in the world in terms of military force, should be so terrifying!"

Huaxiong, the governor of the Xiliang Army, was forced to a half-squatting and half-kneeling posture by the two axes of General Pan Feng, just as the first military general under Han Fu was about to perform the final blow, Hua Xiong, who was already full of momentum, suddenly swords came out together, and with a move towards the sky, he actually held the Xuanhua giant axe in mid-air in advance.

With a "sonorous" sound, the blade of the knife was broken and the blade of the axe collapsed, only the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword sparks splashed around, and there was no abnormality.

Hua Xiong knew that the other party still had a Xuanhua giant axe, which could attack at any time, and suddenly regardless of the soreness and weakness of his hands, he grabbed the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword, slipped down the handle of the axe, and shaved off a little bit of flesh on the back of Pan Feng's right hand.

"Such a wound is enough!"

Hua Xiong did not hesitate to abandon his sword, withdrew from the battle, and saw that Admiral Pan Feng, who was full of blood and burning like flames, was entangled by the death force of the Big Dipper, and his face instantly turned into golden paper, like a dead man who had lost his soul. The nine-foot-tall body lost strength due to the poison of the wound, and pushed Jin Shan to his knees on the ground, but he did not die on the spot.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene, he was also secretly surprised in his heart: "Admiral Pan Feng will not die so easily, after all, he has ten years of good luck." At the critical moment between life and death, his qi luck will be violently consumed, stimulating the natal star to burst into brilliance, counteracting the death power of the Big Dipper, and even improving his own poison resistance in a short time. ”

If Hua Xiong could step forward to make up for the sword at this time, even if there was no Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword, Admiral Pan Feng would die completely, but unfortunately, this Bishui guard was exhausted, and he missed the best opportunity to kill the general and take the head in vain.

Pan Feng's personal soldiers saw that the main general was defeated and fell, after all, it was a group of arrogant soldiers who were rampant in the state and county, and they rushed forward to rob people desperately, and snatched Pan Feng, who was dying and dying, from Hua Xiong's hands.

Ye Zhiqiu was dumbfounded: "it, I know the power of the sword I built, Pan Feng will definitely die." However, under the entanglement of luck from all sides, it is really strange that the script deviated slightly!"

"It's a pity, Pan Feng is not dead for the time being, I estimate that the alien behind him will appear soon, I have to observe carefully, whether it is the tentacles of the Sanskrit Sect!"