At noon, the sun shone on the battlefield, flashing with the guns of the soldiers.

After fighting for more than 20 moves, the power on Duan Dahu's big sword gradually became heavy, and every time the blades touched, half of Zhang He's body lost consciousness. After barely fighting five moves, Zhang He couldn't resist the enemy, shook his sword, turned his horse and left, the enemy general was defeated and retreated, and the soldiers in Duan Dahu's formation swept away the haze of defeat for a while, and they beat drums and waved flags, making noise like birds.

Where can Duan Dahu allow Zhang He to escape, the horse is about to chase after him, the war horse under Duan Dahu's crotch is very fast, three steps and two steps to catch up, suddenly only listen to his own front, Zhao Yun shouted: "Be careful." ”

Duan Dahu only felt that the cold light in front of him flashed, and a force rushed straight to his face.

"Drag the knife meter. A thought flashed in Duan Dahu's heart, it turned out that Zhang He saw at a glance that Duan Dahu had caught up, and immediately slashed his sword, drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and pounced towards Duan Dahu.

Duan Dahu saw that Zhang He was defeated and retreated, he was already on guard in his heart, and when the strong wind on the door of his face arrived, this drag knife trick was used by Zhang He, and the power of it was needless to say, the knife had not been handed over, and the strong wind on the knife had already forced Duan Dahu to breathe.

I couldn't help but say: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and your skills have grown a lot." As he spoke, he fell on the horse's back, and a strong wind swept past Duan Dahu's back, causing Duan Dahu's back to hurt.

Zhang He's unexpected drag knife plan fell into the air, turned around and fought again, the big knife in his hand was ruthless, only to see the big knife in Zhang He's hand waved continuously, every time he waved, within a few zhang of space between the two, there would be an extra silver-white arc of light, and the bearer had a domineering aura, stirring up the yellow sand everywhere and shooting towards Duan Dahu.

Duan Dahu was not in a hurry, the dragon slaying knife in his hand smashed the arc of light, Zhang He swung more than a dozen knives in a row, and the dust on the battlefield was flying, and more than a dozen arcs of light slashed towards Duan Dahu at a rapid speed.

More than a dozen arcs of light will stir up the sand and soil in the sky to envelop the two of them, and more than a dozen arcs of light slashed towards Duan Dahu densely, this arc of light is like a sharp blade, if it stands on Duan Dahu's body, it will inevitably be a disaster of broken bones and tendons.

Looking at the momentum of these dozen arcs of light, Duan Dahu's retreat in all directions had been sealed, and Duan Dahu knew that he had nowhere to hide at this moment. At that moment, holding his breath and concentrating, an invisible qi wall rose up from in front of Duan Dahu's body, and more than a dozen arcs of light all slashed on the qi wall.

The officers and men of the two armies seemed to be able to hear the sound of more than a dozen arcs of light crashing into the wall of Duan Dahu's qi "crackling" and shattering. Behind countless arcs of light, Zhang He's big knife was wrapped.

"Boom".

Zhang He's big knife mercilessly slashed on the qi wall in front of Duan Dahu, and in an instant, the skills of the two of them for decades of Qing cultivation were undoubtedly revealed between this move.

Zhang Helian added several powers to the knife, or rigid, or soft, or rigid with soft, or soft with rigid, or horizontal, or straight forward, an internal force actually had such a change in Zhang He's hands, it was really smacking.

Duan Dahu noticed that Zhang He's internal strength was surging over, and his heart couldn't help but move: "Why, you want to compete with me for internal strength." I only felt that Zhang He's internal force was surging over endlessly, and there was no other way to parry it with internal force.

The strength in his hand was exerted several times, and Zhang He's strength was completely resolved. Thinking in his heart that if he blindly parried, he would eventually give Zhang He a chance to take advantage of it, and as he spoke, he put pressure on Zhang He again and again in his hands.

Duan Dahu's internal strength is far less varied than Zhang He's, and he does belong to the type of fierce and calm, which also has a lot to do with Duan Dahu's cultivation of the Quanzhen Xuanmen's internal strength since he was a child.

Zhang He's strength was all wiped out by Duan Dahu, and Duan Dahu's strength was not so easy to deal with, and a few blows of strength came to the wind, causing Zhang He's robe sleeves to fly, Zhang He knew that if he fought for his life's cultivation, he would definitely not be able to get benefits.

Just thinking about it, Duan Dahu's first force shot out, Zhang He didn't dare to greet it, took a step back, his body was backwards, the first force came to his face, Zhang He didn't dare to greet it, his body touched this force, and he wiped Zhang He's ears when he landed. It slammed into the mountain wall.

"Boom" There was a loud bang, Duan Dahu's strength fell, and the stone chips flew, and if he was an ordinary person, the power of one palm could smash the stone wall into pieces.

However, Duan Dahu's palm power actually shattered the originally intact stone wall into powdery stone chips, which is rare in the world.

When Zhang He was secretly surprised, Duan Dahu's second palm force had been pressed in front of him, and Zhang He saw the opportunity very quickly, and the big knife in his hand returned to block.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", Zhang He actually carried this force hard, Duan Dahu's, his body shook on the horse and almost fell off the horse, his hands seemed to be unconscious, and he couldn't lift anything up.

The big knife in his hand "boring and long" sounded and fell to the ground, fortunately, the big knife in his hand helped Zhang He block it, otherwise this palm force would not be shocked to make Zhang He spit blood.

Before Zhang He could catch his breath on the horse, Duan Dahu's third palm force was forced in front of him, and the strength of the previous palm force had not yet subsided, and this third palm force, pressing the residual power of the previous palm, rushed towards Zhang He with great momentum.

At this moment, Zhang He seemed to have no other way except for hard connection, saying a clear whistle, adjusting the state of his body to the best, and when Duan Dahu's palm power came to the wind, Zhang He's clothes were agitated, and his hands rushed out and the power of his palms to resist Duan Dahu's devastating palm power.

The palms intersected, silently, and a wave spread out around the center of the two of them, flying sand and stones in front of the formation, scraping on everyone's faces with a faint pain.

Duan Dahu saw that Zhang He's face was still as usual, and he was also full of admiration in his heart: "No one dares to stop me as a master of the self-proclaimed vertical and horizontal realm, can he quietly take the next palm?"

Thinking like this, I secretly admired in my heart, and the sky I saw was gradually coming to noon, and the soldiers were bound to be sleepy, so I arched my hand to Zhang He and said: "It's almost noon, it's better to let the soldiers rest and fight again." ”

Zhang He nodded and said, "Okay, you can withdraw the army with confidence, I will never drive you." ”

Duan Dahu nodded and personally broke off, and then protected the men and horses under his account and withdrew to the camp.