Zhang Feiyan used a gun and a knife.
The sword is a saber.
It can be seen that what he is good at is marksmanship.
It’s not surprising that someone who uses a gun would know the God of Guns.
At this moment, Zhang Feiyan saw that Zhao Zilong who walked out randomly turned out to be a disciple of Tong Yuan. She was shocked and couldn't help but secretly thought that she was unlucky.
He originally wanted to deal with Ding Ling and test Ding Ling's skills so that it would be easier for him to handle in the future.
Unexpectedly, Ding Ling took advantage of him.
He was in great trouble.
Ding Ling and Zhao Zilong can easily defeat the masters in the army!
Especially Ding Ling, his combat power is astonishing!
You must know that Lei Gong is the strongest in the army besides him and Zhang Baiqi!
But even so, in a head-on confrontation, the weapon was still knocked away with one move!
It’s evident how powerful Ding Ling is!
In addition, Ding Ling's sword skills are as fast as lightning and as ethereal as floating clouds! Very extraordinary! It is more difficult to defeat Ding Ling than to defeat Zhao Zilong!
Two such masters!
Plus the soldiers and horses behind them!
If Ding Ling gives the order, he will attack them now.
There is a high probability that Zhang Feiyan will die here.
Thinking about this.
Zhang Feiyan was horrified!
This time he really started to worry.
He had been confident before and dared to come because he felt that Ding Ling's combat prowess was 10% on par with his own, and the dozens of leaders under him were all second-rate generals, and Zhang Baiqi was supporting him from afar. Reached the level of a first-class general.
Under such careful planning.
How could Ding Ling do anything to him?
But now he has no confidence at all!
Therefore, when he saw Zhao Zilong once again actively expressed his intention to challenge the soldiers, he coughed dryly and sighed:
"Since we are the disciples of the Gunslinger, it is normal for us to lose. We won't show our shame here."
He looked at Ding Ling:
"General Ding only needs to return Li Damu and others immediately, and we will leave immediately. I promise you here that we will never plunder the Changshan County area again."
"good."
Ding Ling waved his hand.
Immediately some soldiers took Li Damu and others over.
Li Damu and his party were dejected and did not dare to look directly at Zhang Feiyan.
"I hope Leader Zhang can keep his word."
Ding Ling said loudly:
"If not. I wouldn't mind going to Montenegro."
"..."
Zhang Feiyan's mouth twitched twice, nodded, and waved to leave.
Ding Ling suddenly said:
"Chief Zhang, I heard that you have excellent light kung fu and amazing boxing and kicking skills. How about we compete?"
"this……"
Zhang Feiyan was stunned. He didn't know how to answer Ding Ling's request.
Refusal will inevitably damage the dignity.
I agreed. It would be fine if I won, but my dignity would be damaged if I lost.
He has a headache.
I felt that it was inappropriate to come to see Ding Ling rashly this time.
But not coming will also cause disunity within the Montenegrin Army. This problem is not an ordinary headache.
He decided that he would most likely stay away from thorns like Ding Ling in the future, not to be messed with!
"Don't you dare, Leader Zhang?"
The reason why Ding Ling challenged.
But it was because I suddenly remembered the progress bar of the Road to the God of War. It seemed that I needed to challenge more than 20 strong planes, and the more challenges, the better.
Zhang Feiyan must be a strong person in the plane, otherwise it would not be possible for him to sneak into the bandit den and reach the position of commander-in-chief. He would not be afraid of leading a million Black Mountain troops to fight against Yuan Shao and others!
"good!"
Zhang Feiyan is also a passionate, heroic and aggressive general, but because he has been the commander for a long time, he is unable to do it himself. Now that he is provoked by Ding Ling, he can no longer hold back and asks others to hold the knife and gun for him.
He took off his helmet, put on his armor, jumped off his horse, crossed dozens of meters like a gust of wind, stood in the center of the field, and looked at Ding Ling:
"In a bare-handed fight, I, Zhang Feiyan, have never lost in all my life! If General Ding is brave, you can come over and give it a try."
"good."
Ding Ling laughed and asked someone to get weapons and helmets for him.
He was also wearing a general armor, using the Flying Eaves and Wall Walking Technique, activating the power of agility, and with one kick, he floated across dozens of meters. With a few kicks, he flew like lightning and stood in front of Zhang Feiyan.
Zhang Feiyan's heart shivered and she praised:
"What a handsome body, what agility!"
He was very shocked:
"As far as I know, most of the people in the world who are proficient in Shenfa are ordinary people. And for various reasons, most of their Shenfa have been lost in the long river of history and have not been passed down. Your Shenfa Not bad, how did you learn it? Where did you learn it?"
"This was passed down to me by a senior."
Ding Ling made a praying mantis fist stance:
"Leader Zhang, please!"
"Mantis Fist."
Zhang Feiyan's pupils shrank: "There are flaws in every achievement, and there are flaws in every skill. It seems to have flaws, but it is so exquisite and perfect! This state can be called the state of transformation into instinct!"
His heart lifted up, knowing that he had met a real master of boxing and kicking.
He really couldn't imagine that at such a young age, Ding Ling could only be so good at weaponry and horsemanship skills, but how could he be so good at horseback skills, fists and kicks, and the art of lightening one's body? It was simply terrifying.
He was extremely vigilant and also made a hand gesture.
Astonishingly, it was the Mang Niu Kung that he inherited from Zhang Niujiao!
Both sides spread out their moves.
Then they rushed towards each other in a tacit understanding.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Feiyan and Ding Ling have a reckless bull skill. Once they activate their skills and body skills, they will be like wildly charging bulls. They are extremely ferocious and tough. If an ordinary person is hit by his fists, they will be killed. The horns of a cow are hit, and the tendons and bones that are broken by a direct hit are light!
With punches and kicks, he beat the tiger to a roar, and one could faintly hear the roar of the bull. This was a manifestation of the great success of the reckless bull.
Ding Ling's Mantis Fist flashes continuously and is extremely agile. Every blow can directly hit the opponent's vital points, just like a mantis stalking a cicada. It is swift, sudden and superior to Guo Yong.
Once the two of them fought, they hit each other several times quickly, making the void bang.
The sound was loud.
It once reached the ears of both armies.
Both armies were stunned, and each of them looked at it with bright eyes, silently cheering and encouraging their general (leader)!
"Kongmen Fist!"
Ding Ling's boxing moves suddenly changed into a majestic and elegant boxing technique with awe-inspiring murderous intent!
This kind of boxing is more upright and strong!
Every punch made a crackling sound.
Zhang Feiyan and Ding Ling would clash with their fists several times, causing them to grimace and suffer severe pain in their hands.
What he didn't know was that Ding Ling had actually lost 30% of his strength.
If not, with all his strength, Zhang Feiyan would most likely be knocked down by Ding Ling in three moves.
Ding Ling didn't go all out because he wanted to gain more practical experience with fists and kicks.
After all, he has almost zero experience in this area.
There are no strong enough master sparring partners!
Now that he finally met Zhang Feiyan, Ding Ling was naturally unwilling to fight him off so quickly.
He needs to use him as a whetstone.
