Chapter 844
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The continuous knocking sound of weapons on the battlefield came, and it was Cao Kerang and Xing Xing Luo Hai, a pair of strong generals fighting against each other!

At this time, Zan Tianwang and Lu Wenlong had already fought for several rounds. At the same time, Cao Kerang's big iron spear and Xingxing Luohai's pair of maces also began to confront each other head-on after reporting their names.

Weapons such as mace are not unfamiliar. Qin Ming, one of the five tiger generals in Liangshan, holds a mace, and Dong Xi, Lu Heng's subordinate, also uses this weapon.

In fact, many people can’t understand the difference between a mace and a terrestris bone. In fact, the killing effect of a long-handled mace is exactly the same as the latter. One is shaped like a hammer with spikes, and the other is round and shaped like a bone with spikes The spines vary in shape.

However, Xingxing Luohai's mace is different from Qin Ming's. It is not a long-handled mace but a short-handled mace, one meter long, with neat spikes on the long stick.

Compared with the long-handled mace, the short-handled mace is used by fewer people and almost none are famous, even Xingxing Luo Hai is not very famous.

'The general of the stick is invincible! 'But what if two stickmen fight?
There are not many people who use sticks, but there is a comparison that Pei Yuanqing lost to Li Yuanba three times with three hammers in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Sparks splashed everywhere with the first hammer, his hands trembled and struggled with the second hammer, and Pei Yuanqing vomited blood and retreated with the third hammer.

The same Xingxing Luo Hai and Cao Kerang confront each other. Both sides have never masked and only heard about each other's fame. One is the strongest in Xixia, and the other is the fierce general who repelled the number one master of the Jinren, Wanyan Jintanzi, who is famous in China. Both sides are extremely confident in their own strength.

The two sides beat horses alternately. Cao Ke dragged the big iron gun behind his hands and "sweeped a thousand troops" from above, while Xingxing Luohai raised his double mace high, and "slashed Huashan" from above to below.

"Dang!" There was a loud noise like thunder, the sound of sonic boom resounded through the battlefield, mace sparks splashed, and the friction between the weapons and the air collided fiercely, changing the air pressure and making the surrounding vision slightly blurred.

"Xi Lulu!" Cao Kerang's red gray fire dragon steed was a divine horse, and it received the power steadily, but Xingxing Luohai's war horse was not a divine horse, and he backed up three steps in succession.

Not only did the horse take three steps back, Xingxing Luo Hai felt numb in his hands, and glanced at his mace, all the spikes on the hitting points of the double mace were flattened out, and there was a thorn on the mace. The indentation of the stick is very inconsistent.

However, Cao Kerang's big iron gun was not made by a magic weapon. It was actually a big iron bump from Kaifeng, so two rows of thin holes were broken out on the gun barrel.

"Sure enough, his reputation is well-deserved. This person's power is actually superior to mine!"

"Have some strength, kill!" Cao Kerang was very satisfied with the force of the impact just now. There are not many people who can match him in strength. It is lonely to be invincible at high places. Cao Kerang is very excited to have a good opponent!

"Dang!" The two sides fought together again, but this time the sound was a little quieter, without the bonus of war horses, Luo Hai and Cao Kerang were fighting with their own strength.

A pair of maces and a big iron gun collided for the second time, the sonic boom was produced again, the knocking sound like a blacksmith shop was heard again, and the horse without the impact of the horse Blessing Star Luo Hai took another step back, and The spikes of the mace were flattened a lot, just like a dog with only a section of hair rubbed.

Apart from the collision of the weapons, Xingxing Luohai's condition was even worse. His hands were already numb and now they were trembling. This was a sign that he was about to lose his strength!Other than that everyone didn't know that the mace had created tiny cracks!
"Not bad! Take another shot!" Compared to Xingxing Luohai's condition getting worse and worse, Cao Kerang rode his horse and came here with the speed of a red gray fire dragon horse. As a veteran on the battlefield, Xingxing Luohai naturally Knowing that he couldn't escape Cao Kerang's pursuit, he had to fight hard.

"嗙! Kacha! Huh!" Xingxing Luohai's double mace was no longer as simple as being smashed flat with spikes, but instantly shattered into several pieces from the middle. The head of the sea flew, if hit, the head would turn into a burst watermelon.

Fortunately, Xingxing Luo Hai, as an unparalleled warrior, also had excellent reflexes. He immediately leaned up to avoid the fatal headshot. However, his face was hit by many broken iron filings and his face was covered with blood for a moment. Thanks to the Wolf Fang, The broken stick did not allow Xingxing Luo Hai to use his own strength to resist the third shot, otherwise the tiger's mouth would definitely break.

Seeing the broken mace, Xingxing Luo Hai immediately ran away, joking that even the mace had turned into a handle, it would be nice if he could escape with a life.

Cao Kerang looked at the fleeing Xingxing Luo Hai and wanted to chase and kill the enemy general, but was stopped by Xing Xing Luo Hai's personal guards. Although they were not Cao Kerang's opponents, after the killings dispersed, there was no trace of Xing Xing Luo Hai.

Wanyan Jintanzi, the No. 1 master of the Jin Dynasty, defeated the No.[-] Xingxing Luo Hai of the Xixia Power with three shots, and Cao Kerang, the No. [-] competitor in the martial arts of the Song Dynasty, watched the duel of his strongest competitor Gao Chong while fighting.

Golden armor, black robe, red cloak, chiseled golden tiger head gun in his hand, and he was fighting against Wu Gesong, the younger brother of the Xixia Tantric trio. It's a lot lighter.

Wugesong's iron gun weighs seventy catties, which is not really light, but it is incomparable to Cao Kerang's iron lump of two hundred catties. What Wugesong walks is the combination of strength and momentum. The big iron gun in his hand is flying up and down. A gun is more like a stick.

Most of the martial arts taught by Tantric Buddhism are open and close, and they all follow the path of fierce strength, but Wu Gesong's opponent is Gao Chong, who can pick twelve pulleys in a row. Gao Chong's strange strength is not weaker than Cao Kerang.

"Bang! Bang! Whoosh!" When the two weapons met, Wu Gesong felt that his strength was not that of Gao Chong's opponent's move of "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", but what he swept out with the big iron gun in his hand was not gunfire but a mountain. The ridge formed by the sharp gun's front, but the black gun's front is like a steep mountain peak and kills high!
"Fantasy!" Lu Bu said the same thing about Yang Zaixing's Gun Flower back then. Gun Flower is a kind of attack that uses the speed of the gun to create the illusion of multiple gun heads to form a false and real attack.

The powerful Wugesong used a similar move, but the gun flower turned into a hill no matter what, it was completely short and long, and it had lost its strongest side.

I saw the chiseled golden tiger head gun in Gao Chong's hand, ignoring the attack of the hill, and stabbed suddenly with the golden gun in the middle of the 'mountain', "Puff! The sound of the weapon entering the body, Xiaoshan saw Wugesong staring blankly at his heart in an instant, only feeling that all the power had disappeared, and Xixia's fierce general Wugesong was chopped off!

(End of this chapter)

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