On the wall, Jiang Hu yelled wildly.

"call……"

A flower in my ear, a figure has already jumped down.

"Tao Liu!"

Ma Chao shouted, looking anxious and panicked.

"Peng!"

The wall was more than one zhang long, and smoke and dust rose up after it landed.

Guo Fan bent his legs slightly, exerted force under his feet, and his body suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust, and pounced on the two Beirong riders.

"Ai Ke!"

The two Beirong people showed an angry face and roared, first drew their arrows and shot them angrily, then rushed towards them with scimitars.

In their opinion.

A man without armor dared to face two elite Beirong riders, who were looking for death!

The cold light of the scimitar blesses the power of the horse to rush forward, and can easily cut off a pile of wood.

They wanted the mantis man who was in a chariot to be dismembered on the spot.

Only then can you vent your hatred in your heart!

"bite……"

Guo Fan, who was rushing forward, had a cold face, and he waved the Park Knife in his hand and had already pushed away the coming bow and arrow.

Then he whistled in his mouth, rushed forward for several steps, and rose directly to the ground, and the power of the tiger emerged.

“Yu…”

The horse is neighing!

In the air, Guo Fan and the two riders crossed each other.

The sword light collided, and the two scimitars immediately collapsed and flew high into the sky. Under the huge force, the two corpses were thrown off the horse.

Blood shot everywhere.

"Peng!"

Guo Fan was covered in blood and rushed back again after landing, heading straight for the remaining five Beirong riders in the distance.

"Big...sir..."

On the wall, a group of guards looked dull.

Ma Chao opened his mouth, but stuttered but couldn't say a word.

In the distance, the remaining five Beirong people also showed chaos. They were whispering and didn't know whether to retreat or advance for a while.

The Liang man was too fierce. The three of them were killed in the blink of an eye. Although there were still five of them, they were already timid in their hearts.

However, the weakness of the Liang people had already penetrated into their bones. After a little discussion, the Beirong people had already made a decision.

The three of them drove the horses apart, and the other two slowly surrounded them with scimitars and round shields in hand.

They did not intend to fight against Guo Fan, but wanted to use the horse's action to waste their opponents.

People don’t run fast!

When the opponent loses strength, they still let them do it.

"Oh……"

Seeing this scene, Guo Fan just snorted lightly, and his feet remained unchanged at all.

Both sides approached quickly.

Fifty steps!

Guo Fan's chest and abdomen were bulging, his muscles were stretched around, and his back and spine slowly wriggled like a dragon and a snake.

Thirty steps!

"roar!"

A tiger roar suddenly broke the silence in the field.

Guo Fan, who was rushing hard, opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide open, and his body seemed to have turned into a tiger.

It also has a fierce meaning, and it emerges from his body.

The White Tiger's Demonic Body!

"Peng!"

One step, more than one meter.

His rush forward actually surpassed the galloping horse, and his roar rushed to the ground with a man and a horse in front.

The sword claws were up, the horse neighed and the man roared, and the breath disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The opponent's so-called strict defense and sword and shield defense are completely useless under such an offensive!

Looking at it from afar even makes people feel an illusion.

It seemed that a tiger was really rushing towards the Beirong cavalry, first pressing down the horse, and then tearing the cavalry.

After a few ups and downs, two riders were torn to pieces.

The remaining three people changed their expressions, and they lost all their fighting spirit in their hearts. They desperately whipped the horse under their crotch and fled to the distance.

"die!"

Guo Fan rushed to catch up with a man, and four sword lights fell from the sky, wrapping each man and a horse inside.

The sword light rolled, and the blood of the horses surged wildly.

The screams came to an abrupt end before they could completely blurt out.

"Swish!"

Guo Fan shook his hands and pulled out a short spear from the corpse, squinted his eyes and looked at the last two riders who were escaping.

Then.

His body bent slightly, and his strength rose from the ground, penetrated his thighs, waist, abdomen, arms, and wrists.

"Swish!"

The short spear came out of his hand, and the phantom flashed in the air, like lightning breaking through the void and running through a person's heart.

The force was so great that it even led the rider to fly from the horse's back and thrust heavily on the grass.

The man hung on the spear, his body twitched for a moment before he completely lost his voice.

"call……"

Looking at the last person, he was already riding his horse and running out of the inside and outside.

If you want to chase after it again, you can't catch it.

It's pretty good to have eight people, leaving seven.

Guo Fan shook his palms and stopped.
Chapter completed!