The battle between the six strongest men of the young generation has finally begun.
Not surprisingly, the first one to take action was Mo Rigen, who was full of hatred. He raised his bow and nocked an arrow, and a five-foot copper arrow went straight to Montaigne like a thunderbolt.
At the same time, Khulege also moved, and the war horse under his crotch neighed. He raised two scimitars in both hands, leaned close to the horse's back, and rushed straight towards Montaigne like thunder.
Montaigne suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the bronze arrow coming from the air. With the other hand, he raised the sword with one hand and slashed it down at Khulegli. It was powerful, heavy, and powerful.
At the same time, he flicked his left hand, and the bronze arrow flew towards Mo Rigen faster than when it came.
Khulege roared angrily, without dodging or dodging, he crossed his scimitars and clashed head-on with the Daguan Dao.
However, just as Mo Rigen was surprised as to why Montaigne, who was only in the early stage of the Holy Realm, could grab his bronze arrow, Kuleg was also shocked. Montaigne's power was too great. The two scimitars split apart, and the terrifying force almost made the Khurleg scimitar fall away.
The overbearing blow made Khulege almost stumble under the pressure. Fortunately, he had excellent riding skills and suddenly lifted the reins, and the horse stood up again.
If Montaigne adds another blow at this time, he will probably get the first finish.
Fortunately, Morigen dodged the arrows thrown at him and opened his bow again. Two bronze arrows whizzed towards Montaigne, one from the left and the other from the right, forcing him to use his Daguan Dao to block.
At the same time, Du Lun also rushed up. Unexpectedly, he did not draw his bow and shoot an arrow, but instead swung his black iron bow and hit Montaigne.
Lin Nanyan was shocked: "What's going on? They are besieging us!"
Turning around to look at Jiang Fan, he found that Jiang Fan shook his head calmly: "Don't panic..."
The next moment, Khulege also regained his energy, rushed to Montaigne, and joined forces with Du Lun to attack Montaigne.
But at this time, Morigen found it awkward. The two of them were circling Montaigne at the same time, making it difficult for him to use his arrows. I couldn't help but secretly curse, "Damn Du Lun, you're just a damn vulture shooter. If you don't shoot arrows, what kind of close combat are you doing?"
But he didn't expect that Du Lun's peripheral vision was always on him. As a Condor Shooter, Du Lun keenly caught every opportunity that Morigen could take action, and he always blocked Montaigne by chance. , good opportunities are always lost, and Mo Rigen was so angry that he almost cursed.
Therefore, Montaigne fought three people at the same time, two in close combat and one in long range.
The three of them fought very lively, and the power of the Holy Realm was undoubtedly displayed.
But the two people on the side did not take action.
Qi Sha stared at the battle between the four with a pair of wild beast-like eyes, showing no intention of taking action.
Barter also stood in the distance while riding a bull, making no move.
Qi Sha's eyes turned to Barter: "Sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight?"
Battle just snorted: "Siege? I, Battle, disdain!"
The conversation between the two was quite loud, and the onlookers raised their thumbs. Even though they were dealing with Chinese people, Battelle was recognized as the number one young warrior, and his pride was admirable.
After all, everyone immediately understood from the beginning that everyone seemed to be targeting this young Chinese warrior. Although it was not surprising, the pride of the barbarians was there, and it felt a bit embarrassing.
Of course, a group of strong men around him heard it more clearly.
King Hunxie, King Youxian and King Tuling all frowned. What's going on? That's not the arrangement at all.
Only Jiang Fan was not surprised. The previous arrangements had quietly changed as things evolved. Du Lun was originally meant to be a bastard, ready to stir up the fight at any time. Battelle also received an order from Batulu not to participate in the siege.
That's right, not participating in the siege of Montaigne was Batulu's greatest goodwill, and Jiang Fan couldn't force it.
But he was also surprised that Qi Sha did not participate in the siege.
In fact, if Qi Sha also takes action, Du Lun will make the last move, and even though Battelle is not happy, he cannot deny Batulu's intention and will attack Qi Sha in the name of pride.
But Qi Sha didn't take action. Was he observing the situation?
Qi Sha was making a weird laugh at this moment: "Battle, you should be so proud, but if you don't take action, I will."
Battle snorted: "You can move when you understand."
Qi Shasen smiled coldly: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
The big sword made a buzzing sound, and Qi Sha's sudden burst of momentum was like a sharp sword that penetrated the clouds, astonishingly cold.
But just when he raised his sword, the triangular Kui Niu under Battle's crotch suddenly let out a deep roar and slammed into Qi Sha violently.
At the same time, Battle's low roar came from his ears: "I, Battle, don't want to be laughed at by my tribe! It's better for you and me to fight!"
Before he finished speaking, the mace had already hit his head.
Qi Sha didn't seem to be surprised, he sneered, the sword flew across the air, the sword's steel shaft vibrated, and he resisted the mace.
Battle's power was too powerful. With one blow, the sword collapsed, the weapons intersected, and sparks flew everywhere. Qi Sha's horse almost stumbled forward.
Fortunately, Qi Sha's true energy wrapped around the war horse and lifted it up instantly. At the same time, the big sword in his hand suddenly split into seven, with one in his hand and the other six stabbing Battle from all directions.
This scene suddenly reminded Jiang Fan of something, and his pupils suddenly shrank...
With a wild laugh, Battle danced like a windmill with the mace in his hand, knocking off six flying swords...
The six people were finally involved in the battle.
There were thunderous cheers for a while, but the barbarians felt a little ashamed. After all, the situation was very obvious at the moment. Three people besieged the Chinese, and it seemed that winning would be disgraceful.
The truth of the situation surprised many people, and the expressions of the four kings all changed.
Somehow, it was planned to capture Montaigne first, but instead three people besieged Montaigne, while the other two fought alone.
Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He understood that Battelle did not want to take action like this, but when Qi Sha moved, no matter how unhappy he was, he had to obey his father's order and not let everyone besiege Montaigne.
Because he discovered the opponent's joint attack conspiracy, Jiang Fan originally prepared two strategies, drugging, and trying to use Crescent Princess to provoke internal fighting, but he changed after meeting Batulu later.
But he wasn't completely relieved until he saw this situation.
Everything is ready, now it’s time to look at Montaigne. Everything must ultimately be based on absolute strength.
What is Montaigne's absolute strength? Is it like what Meng Wu said, among the younger generation of generals was Wang Jian, no one could compare with him, even Meng Wu was willing to be inferior?
As soon as Battle and Qi Sha started fighting, Montaigne's pupils shrank slightly. Suddenly, he suddenly let out a low roar, and a hurricane seemed to rise from his body, sweeping in all directions.
At the same time, Du Lun and Huleg were forced back, but this time, a gap was also revealed. Seeing this, Morigen shot out the bronze arrow that had been charged for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Montaigne refused to dodge, and the Daguandao slashed out a half-moon-shaped sword, piercing the air and smashing the long arrow, and at the same time, the remaining power was not reduced and it rushed towards Mo Rigen.
The latter was shocked, and before he could react, he saw that the BMW on Montaigne's crotch was already rushing towards him like a thunderbolt.
