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    "A little trick!"

    Although Pan Li felt the momentum of the stick, he looked confident.

    After all, he is a top-level master.

    It¡¯s just one step away from becoming a master.  Although people like him are not the most powerful in Cheng Mao's army.  At least, he is also extremely powerful and is a top-ranked military commander.

    Pan Li has always dared to fight and kill, so when the iron rod fell, he did not dodge. He raised the Xuanhua ax in his hand and directly faced it.

    ¡°Cang!!¡±

    The iron long stick and the Xuanhua ax collided together.

    The sound is harsh.

    Where it hit, dazzling sparks flew out.

    The force of the impact poured out along their respective weapons. Pan Li's expression changed slightly when he felt the force coming from him.

    With the impact just now, the palm of his hand holding the handle of the Xuanhua ax was trembling, and there was a numb and painful feeling in the tiger's mouth.  Even under the attack of the opponent's force, his arm suffered tremendous pressure.

    The energy and blood are faintly agitated.

    It¡¯s not easy to come here.

    At this moment, Pan Li put away all his small thoughts and did not dare to be careless at all.

    "Come again!"

    Xia Houhu is totally fine.

    His first strike just now was just to test Pan Li's quality in order to evaluate the opponent's strength.

    With one blow of the stick, the opponent seemed to be unable to bear it, so he no longer had any scruples, and swung the long iron stick again, mustering up all his strength.  With twelve points of strength, the long iron stick spun in the air and fell again.

    A stick is as fast as lightning.

    There was a whistling sound, and I saw a shadow flashing past, and it was in front of Pan Li in a blink of an eye.

    Pan Li picked up the Xuanhua ax and blocked it.

    ¡°Cang!!¡±

    A violent crash sounded.

    With this impact, power surged out.  The power, like a huge wave, directly followed the Xuanhua Ax and invaded Pan Li's body. Pan Li's originally cautious face suddenly changed drastically.

    how come?

    The strength suddenly increased several times.  The surging force tore Pan Li's jaw open.  The Xuanhua ax in Pan Li's hand was knocked away immediately.

    Under the violent impact, Pan Li could no longer sit still and flew backwards from his horse.

    boom!  !

    Pan Li's body landed on the ground.

    Poof!

    A mouthful of blood was spit out immediately.

    Pan Liren was lying on the ground, his whole body was burned, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

    "No, it's going to happen!"

    After all, Pan Li is a veteran in the army and has rich combat experience.  Although his bones ached all over, his body was burning inside, and all his energy had been dispersed, Pan Li knew he had to leave the battlefield.

    He must retreat immediately.

    Otherwise, you will definitely die.

    Pan Li gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, stirred up the scattered Qi in his body, and stood up like a carp.

    Turn around quickly and run back directly.

    No more hesitation.

    Xia Houhu was already chasing after him on horseback. Seeing that Pan Li was about to retreat, how could he let Pan Li retreat?  He kicked the horse's belly, and the horse Herod neighed. He sprinted and instantly closed the distance with Pan Li.

    When the distance between the two sides was less than five steps, Xia Houhu put his palm on the horse's back, retracted his legs, stood up, stood on the horse's back, kicked off, jumped up and rushed out.

    "Come die!"

    Xia Houhu slammed down the long stick he was holding tightly.

    The long iron stick was hung with a whistling sound, and the sound was fierce and unparalleled.

    Even though Pan Li was still rushing forward, he felt the falling momentum behind him.  He relied on his own hearing power to turn sideways and dodge quickly.  It's a pity that Pan Li dodges quickly and the long stick falls faster.

    In the blink of an eye, the iron rod hit Pan Li on the shoulder.

    "boom!"

    A dull crashing sound sounded.

    With one blow, Pan Li's body fell directly to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices.  That rough face was full of ferocious and painful expressions.  There was even more blood spurting out from his mouth.

    His body struggled twice, his neck tilted, and he lost his breath.

    Xia Houhu's stick fell, shattering Pan Li's internal organs and even breaking all his bones.

    This is Xia Houhu¡¯s strength.

    Xiahou HuyiAfter killing Pan Li, he stood on the ground, raised the long iron stick in his hand, pointed to the position of Feng Mao in front of him, and shouted: "Xiahou Hu is here, who dares to fight?"

    The deep voice resounded across the battlefield.

    Lu Shengqi saw this scene on the city tower and punched the city wall with excitement.

    Extremely joyful.

    Won!

    The first battle was won!

    During this period, Lu Shengqi's life was very sad. He was constantly suppressed and humiliated by Cheng Mao.  However, Lu Shengqi had no choice but to let the other party bully him.

    Now I finally let go of my bad breath.

    The generals and soldiers on the tower were all in high spirits.

    Seems very excited.

    The 100,000 officers and soldiers led by Cheng Mao were like a sharp sword hanging above everyone's heads, making them breathless.  Now, Xia Houhu met him and killed Pan Li with three strikes, five and two.

    Lu Shengqi was excited, while many officers and soldiers fell silent.

    More people are angry.

    Especially Cheng Mao, his face was filled with anger.

    Pan Li is dead!

    Damn Xiahou Hu.

    Cheng Mao came to challenge and was well prepared.  What's more, Cheng Mao doesn't just have tiger generals like Pan Li under his command, he also has some masters at the master level.

    This is Cheng Mao¡¯s confidence to fight.

    Cheng Mao's eyes were sharp. He clenched the sword at his waist and said coldly: "Whoever captures this prison for me and kills him, I will reward him with a hundred taels of gold and a promotion to the next level. Whoever captures this prison alive will be rewarded."  One hundred taels of gold, and the official will be promoted to the third level."

    As the commander-in-chief of the army, Cheng Mao acted decisively in the army.

    There are no constraints in the army.

    After all, Qingzhou is in chaos, so he arranged for him to guard the situation in order to completely wipe out the bandits in Qingzhou.  Therefore, the imperial court gave him trust and never arranged for eunuchs to serve as supervisors.

    "Commander, the last general invites you to fight."

    At this moment, another general came out to kill him.

    The visitor is over forty years old.

    Yan has a tiger's chin and beard, especially a long beard under his chin. He sits astride a horse, holding a long knife and a pair of red and phoenix eyes, which are extremely sharp.

    This person¡¯s name is Yan Du.

    He is one of the top three tiger generals under Cheng Mao and has been in the Grandmaster realm for many years.

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    Although Yan Du is not the most powerful tiger general under Cheng Mao's command, a master at the master level like him is still very influential in the army.

    Cheng Mao looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Yan Du, go all out and don't hold back. Anyone who can kill Pan Li, and kill him so cleanly and neatly, must be at least a grandmaster. The other party's strength cannot be compared to  You are weak."

    Yandu said: "The general will finally understand."

    He stroked his long beard under his chin, kicked the horse in the belly, and then galloped out.

    The knife in Yan Du's hand was dragged behind his back. He kept moving forward without saying a word.  When he was less than ten steps away from Xiahou Hu, he shouted "kill" in his mouth, and he slashed down with his sword.

    When the sword fell, it was as if there was a celestial river pouring down, and the attack was mighty and ferocious.

    Xiahou Hu is not afraid.

    He now had the intention of killing the enemy and establishing his power, so when Yandu's sword fell, he mustered up his strength and rushed forward with a stick.

    This time, Xiahou Hu didn¡¯t even ride a horse.

    It means standing on the ground to meet the attack.

    Thanks to the fact that Xia Houhu is nearly two meters tall, he stood on the ground and held up his stick to block without feeling like he had been hit.

    ¡°Cang!!!¡±

    The sound of impact suddenly sounded.

    Under the violent impact, Yan Du's expression changed drastically.

    The knife was swung away, and Yan Du's hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling.  There was a slight tear in his tiger's mouth.  Even Yan Du's energy and blood were churning endlessly.

    The war horse under his crotch was also neighing by Herod.

    Yan Du forcibly suppressed his own pain. He did not believe that the other party could completely crush him. Without saying a word, Yan Du bit down and endured the pain. He clamped the horse's belly again and swung the long knife in his hand.

    Xiahou Hu also fought back with his long iron stick.

    The moment the weapons collided again, Yan Du's long sword was swung away and could not be resisted.  The iron long stick in Xia Houhu's hand continued to fall like a broken bamboo, hitting Yan Du's shoulder with a bang.

    With one blow, even though the strength was greatly weakened, Yan Du's shoulder blades were still broken.  Under the violent impact, Yan Du could no longer sit still and fell directly from his horse.

    Falling to the ground, half of Yan Du's left arm hung down, and drops of blood flowed from his arm.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Falling to the ground, half of Yan Du's left arm hung down, and drops of blood flowed from his arm.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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