"Haha, you are really good at it, you can be Xiao Wang's opponent!"
Shi Danai's death did not arouse much anger in Li Xuanba. On the contrary, it was Li Cunxiao's swift and sharp move to deal with Shi Danai that aroused the raging fighting spirit in his heart.
He roared loudly, clamped his legs on the horse fiercely, raised both hammers in his hands, and rushed towards Li Cunxiao, "Take the hammer from Xiao Wang first!"
"Well done, let me see how strong you idiot is!"
Li Cunxiao shouted loudly, swung the King Yu Chao with all his strength, and hit Li Xuanba's golden hammer.
After a deafening roar, Li Xuanba and Li Cunxiao each took a few steps back before controlling their horses to stabilize their bodies.
Li Cunxiao looked at Li Xuanba and grinned: "Four idiots, do you only have this much strength? I'm so disappointed!"
"Wow, you thief, how dare you look down on me, I'm going to smash you to death!" Li Xuanba was immediately enraged, swinging the sledgehammer left and right, like two balls of golden light shining in the air, never leaving Li Cunxiao's side.
Although Li Cunxiao revealed his disdain for Li Xuanba in his words, he actually felt uncomfortable after receiving Li Xuanba's blow. He knew that Li Xuanba had huge manpower, so it was a bad idea to use force. Immediately, he took action first, and a white snake spitting message from King Yu in his hand passed through the gap between the two hammers and pierced Li Xuanba's chest.
"Ding dong, it is detected that Li Cunxiao is in full strength. The force is increased by +2. The current force is increased to 115."
Although Li Xuanba is stupid, as one of the strongest men in the world, his ability to adapt to changes on the battlefield is not bad. Seeing Li Cunxiao stabbing straight at him, Li Xuanba flipped his wrist violently, and the golden hammer that was originally aimed at Li Cunxiao suddenly changed its direction and came from the left and right to the middle.
"You want to pinch my weapon, Li Xuanba, just dream!" Li Cunxiao's reaction speed was no slower than that of Li Xuanba. With a raise of his arm, Yu Wangshu suddenly hit him from the bottom up.
Li Xuanba's expression changed, and his head with the tip of his mouth and cheeks tilted back hastily. King Yu's sharp blade "swiped" and cut a bright red wound on his face, making Li Xuanba's already unflattering face even more terrifying.
"Ah! How dare you hurt me? I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Feeling the burning pain on his face, Li Xuanba became completely angry.
Since his debut, even Yuwen Chengdu, whom he regarded as a strong rival, could only do his best to defend and resist when fighting alone, let alone hurt himself.
"Li! Cun! Xiao!"
Li Xuanba was like a wild beast that was ready to devour anyone, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted Li Cunxiao's name word by word. This was also the first time in his life that he remembered someone's name so quickly.
"Today, you must die!" Before he could finish his words, Li Xuanba had already galloped up to kill him, swung the golden sledgehammer in his hand, danced like a windmill, and struck Li Cunxiao continuously. The momentum is strong and heavy, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and the wind is howling, making people change their colors when they hear it.
Li Cunxiao showed no fear on his face and clapped his horse to meet the attack. In his hand, King Yu's spear was like a dragon emerging from the water. Bi Yanlao waved left and right, cooperating with Yu Wangshu to constantly attack Li Xuanba's vital points from the flanks.
Both of them have the best martial arts skills in the world. Now when they meet on a narrow road, they use their full strength. Each of them uses what they have learned throughout their life. It is true that they have met their opponents and will meet good talents. The hammers come and go, the horses trample in a series, and it is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
Here Li Cunxiao and Li Xuanba were fighting inextricably, and over there the war situation between the Sui and Tang armies was also at a stalemate.
On the plains, the armies of the Sui and Tang Dynasties had entered a state of intense intensity. The neighing of war horses, the clanging sound of weapons, the mournful and melodious screams, and the low and muffled sound of horse hooves all intertwined into a web that could be heard all the time!
There were fallen horses and dead soldiers everywhere. The blood flowed and merged into small streams.
But now no one will pay attention to the scene under their feet. Although it does look very tragic and tragic, the soldiers of the two armies have already killed each other. Who would have the thought to pay attention to it? The blood can only further stimulate the emotions in their chests. Fighting spirit.
"Little Li Shimin, you deserve to die. Today, I will give you a favor!"
In the midst of the chaotic army, General Gao Chong rushed from left to right, stabbing all the enemies he encountered to death with one shot. By chance, he met Li Shimin who was being guarded by Tan Zong. He immediately saw the hunting spirit and immediately urged his horse. The tiger-headed spear in his hand danced with a cold light and came straight towards Li Shimin.
"Ding dong, it has been detected that the high pet has entered the unparalleled state, the force is +6, the base force is 103, and the current force has increased to 109."
Li Shimin saw Gao Chong approaching fiercely, and then remembered that the last time this man had fought with his fourth brother Xuanba for nearly a hundred rounds without deciding the outcome, his face changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out. He hurriedly turned his head and called Tan Zong: "Master Tan Zong, The coming general is brave, and my fourth brother is not here. Looking at the whole army, except for the master, I am afraid no one can stop him!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, the poor monk is here to ensure that His Highness is safe and sound." Tan Zong nodded slightly, raised the iron rod in his hand, and went forward.
"Bald donkey, get out of the way, I only want Li Shimin's head!" Gao Chong was blocked in his way, and he immediately shouted, and with one sweep of the tiger's head spear, he swept through the entire army and hit Tan Zong.
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Tan Zong has entered the master state. The force is +4, the basic force is 100, and the current force has increased to 104. And when fighting in courtyards, streets, houses and other places, there is a chance of discovering the opponent's flaws and reducing the opponent's force."
"Ding dong, it is detected that Gao Chong is not affected by Tan Zong, and the current force is still 109."
Tan Zong swung the iron rod and faced the direction of the tiger-headed spear. He still said the same old words: "Amitabha, His Highness the King of Qin is the master of destiny. The poor monk must protect him. I hope the general will do it conveniently." !”
clang!
As he spoke, the tiger-headed spear and the iron rod collided heavily. Tan Zong only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he could hardly hold the weapon in his hand. He couldn't help but be horrified: "In addition to His Royal Highness King Zhao, there are such fierce generals in this world!"
"You bald donkey, instead of staying in the temple to eat fast and chant Buddha's name, you came here to help the traitor Li Shimin and deceived the public with your monstrous words. It's really not a pity to die." Gao Chong said and stabbed out again.
Tan Zong hurriedly waved his stick to hold Gao Chong's spear, and said: "General Gao, today's destiny is no longer in the Tang Dynasty, but in the Sui Dynasty! The poor monk saw that you are highly skilled in martial arts, so why don't you go back to the Tang Dynasty with the poor monk? His Highness, the King of Qin, loves talents as much as his destiny. , with the general’s ability, he will definitely be able to honor his ancestors and be famous for generations to come!”
"You bald thief is full of crazy talk. I'm afraid you are not a monk, but an idiot!" Gao Chong laughed angrily, but the tiger-headed spear made it more powerful, stabbing left and right. Tan Zong swung his bat horizontally and vertically, but his speed and strength were slightly inferior to Gao Chong's. He barely managed to hold on for thirty rounds before showing signs of weakness.
