The striking continues.

Dangdang, dangdang, one after another, the sound is dense and crisp!

Dangdang, dangdang, again and again, it really has weight!

"Dangdangdang! Dangdangdang!" "The black bone king is tall, the horse is big, on it, a pair of maces are left and right bows one after another, hitting the stubborn iron of Fang Daoshi. General Fang is the number one smaller, and the horse is also a head shorter than him, but he is also extremely tough, and the big stick is smashed, but he still blocks it with a sword. A mace weighs forty catties, and two maces are eighty catties, fortunately, the lion king is born with divine power, and fortunately, the curly-haired jade lion is tall and strong, which is enough to make: "Dangdang!"

At this time, it was the blacksmith who struck the iron, but there was a jun sky on the anvil, and the ranger general was safe for a while.

It's all iron guys, tough guys, axle guys!

"Black bones! black bones! lion king!" The hundreds of thousands of people present all had a feeling at this time, that is, the two two tiger generals were all tendons, purely brute force, without skills, and they were not even as good as the craftsmen who struck iron: "Hey-hoo!hey-hu!hey-hu!" Yes, the Xiliang army was shouting and cheering for the black-bone king, and this time no matter how fierce the Juntian sword was, it couldn't help the mace: "Dangdangdang, dangdang-" Yes, the Longjing army at the head of the city was still singing happily, and the performance of the ranger general today can be said to be surprisingly amazing:" I'm a happy blacksmith!"

Dangdangdang, Mars splash!

"Dangdangdang!" Fang Yin couldn't use the Juntian Sword in his hand to make subtle moves, but he could parry, but he could block, it was enough. How wise the old master was, no quick sword could withstand the weight of this thousand pounds, maybe a divine soldier like Taisu Fuyu could cut it off, but that was not the result Fang Yin wanted. It is said that it is brute force, but also has skills, moves but not fighting, grid but not blocking, what Fang Yin has to do is very simple is to swing the sword to open both sides, otherwise not only Fang Yin can't stand it, but the old yellow horse can't stand it: "Dangdangdang!"

The black bones struck the iron for a while, and the two arms were already numb: "Dang!"

And the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth seems to have been cracked, and it is a little unbearable under the repeated vigorous blows: "Hard! so hard! What a hard sword!" "The hard is the sword, and the iron thorns at the head of the mace are curled and fallen countless times, and the Juntian sword is still unharmed and completely unharmed: "Haha-" The hard one is also a person, Fang Yin's toughness showed everyone's surprise, and today he is also like the power of the Arhat of the King Kong body like a Wuzen monk: "It's my turn!"

Finally, a sword was swung out, and when the head slashed diagonally: "Dang!"

"Dangdangdang! Dangdangdang! Dangdang The black bone is really a good man, if he comes to fight, the black bone will parry, completely real, and he is really a person: "Dangdang! Dangdang!

The scene was extremely dull, there was no good show to watch, and Dangdang Dangdang was even more upset when he listened: "Hey!"

Fang Yin fought for a while, and the black bones came to fight again.

The black bones hit for a while, and Fang Yin came to fight again.

Another moment, you and me, the two seem to have some kind of tacit understanding of cooperation, and you come and I are very happy.

Another time.

I didn't shout anymore, I didn't sing anymore, the two of them were enjoying it, hundreds of thousands of people were exhausted, and at the same time there was a feeling in their hearts.

This time the iron is iron, and it can't be finished.

However, people are flesh and blood after all, and manpower is sometimes exhausted, even if the heart is strong.

"When!" suddenly a mace rose into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, a mace fell to the ground: "Boom!"

Jun Tian is alone, high up: "Go and change the blade, and fight again!"

"Fang Yin! Fang Yin!" The victory and defeat were suddenly divided, which caught people off guard, and for another moment the Longjing soldiers on the head of the city began to cheer, and the Xiliang army outside the city was silent again: "Haha!hahahaha!" The arms of the black bone were trembling, the skin of the black bone was twitching, and the wounds on the palms of the black bone were all stained with blood, but the black bone clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were as red as spitting fire, as if he didn't feel the pain: "What a Fang Yin! What a lot of strength! Come again!"

This time, Ebony was laughing maniacally.

This time, Fang Yin didn't smile.

Fang Yin's hands were also shaking, Fang Yin's arms were numb, the black bone was a warrior, worthy of respect: "Whew-"

The black bone has been defeated, but the black bone will not admit defeat: "Come back and fight again!

Fang Yin didn't win, Fang Yin wanted to subdue him: "You should be accompanied!

The lion king black bone rode away, tore the robe and wrapped it in the palm of his hand, and did not rest, and came in an instant: "The black bone is coming!"

The wolf's tooth giant lance is two feet and three, generally made of fine iron, as thick as a goose egg, weighing eighty catties, and it is the blade made by the busy teeth: "Woo-"

The black bone force was invincible, so he borrowed the momentum of the heavy army, and the black bone knew that this was his advantage: "Dang!"

Dangdang, dangdang, the iron is still going on.

This time, it's different.

Fang Yin held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the black bone shook the giant lance with both hands, and the two of them attacked with all their might! The sword and lance collided with all their might!

This time, Fang Yin also exerted all his strength, and no longer showed mercy at all: "Whew, whew, puff!"

The first to stand it was the horse, the curly-haired jade lion.

Sword after sword, sword after sword, sword after sword, the force is so heavy, it seems to be endless, only after a while, the black bones are still raised from both arms to parry, and they don't realize that the curly-haired jade lion under the crotch is already foaming at the mouth, and all four legs are trembling! Under the heavy pressure, the curly-haired jade lion couldn't bear it anymore, but the old yellow horse was unharmed: "Puff!"

The black bones are even worse, the black bones have vomited blood, and they are still holding on.

With a wail and a sigh, the old yellow horse slowly raised his head, still looking strange: "Bang!"

It's a long story, but it's only a dozen.

When the earth-shattering sounded, the body of the lance had been split and bent, and the curly-haired jade lion finally couldn't support it, and a pair of front knees slowly knelt on the ground in the mournful roar: "Sigh the law and the law-"

There was a moment of solidification.

The blood in the hands of the black bones, the blood in the mouth of the black bones, had already stained the red lion king's robes and the saddle and horseback. The bright red blood, the black robe, and the red and white curly hair all show the tragedy of this battle! The black bone is a competitive person, but the black bone no longer has any spare strength, the black bone is a strong person, but the black bone knows that his own group has already failed miserably, and it is even more defeated! It is a pity that the strength is not as good, let alone the pride and blood, the black bone looked at the white-faced young general named Fang Yin who was riding a yellow horse and holding a black sword in front of him, and the powerlessness in his heart was even worse: "Ha!

Fang Yin's sword, pressed against the lance, did not take it back.

An inch, an inch, and an inch.

Press down!

The battle continues.

The front legs are kneeling, the hind legs are kneeling, people are not divided into front and rear legs, but they can teach the black bones to kneel.

I'd rather bend than bend! Die rather than kneel!