On the vast grassland, the two rode each other at a distance and stood opposite each other.

One of them was a tall and handsome boy, with white robe and silver armor, holding a spear in his hand, and immediately in front of the formation, he felt a sense of heroism.

He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he had already brought the murderous aura that had been through the battlefield for a long time. Looking at the opponent in front of him, his brows frowned slightly, and a powerful aura emanated from him. The battle robe behind him fluttered in the wind, and his spear was slightly raised, ready to attack at any time.

On the other side, Feng Demoran raised the Fang Tian Hua Ji and pointed at the front, his face calm, but there was a faint flash of excitement in his eyes.

Suddenly, the boy shouted loudly, and with both legs, he held the horse's belly, and the war horse ran with force, and instantly reached an extreme speed, and rushed towards Fengsha with his gun and jumped into the horse.

Seeing that the opponent had already started, Fengsha only touched the horse's belly with his heel, and the dark horse had already taken big steps and ran rapidly, and the horse's speed was more than twice as fast as the opponent.

On the flat grassland, two war horses carried two peerless generals, like two lightning bolts, and quickly shot towards the opponent. The two fierce generals raised their long sharp weapons and stabbed them at the opponent. The violent aura burst out from their bodies shocked the bystanders, and they couldn't help but pull the horse and took two steps back.

Lightning flew and collided heavily, and a huge roar sound came from the grassland and resounded through the sky.

Since this roar, two horses passed by. The black wild horse could still maintain its original direction of travel, while the other war horse ran to the side. The young man immediately lay on the horse, with a spear in his hand pressing on the horse's back, as if he was unable to pick it up.

The sound of hooves was heard, and the salad was holding the reins, stopped the horse and turned, looking at the back of the boy in the distance, with a slight shock in his eyes.

In that round just now, two war horses ran wildly, and the spear and Fang Tian Huaji were hit hard together. Feng Sha stabbed a halberd with force. He wanted to shake off the spear in the boy's hand and teach him a small lesson, but he could not do it. The boy's powerful power was really beyond his expectations. If he could accept his teachings, he would soon become stronger and enough to become his opponent. Thinking of this, Feng Sha couldn't help but feel happy.

The boy ran a long way before he raised his body from the horse, panted slightly and turned his head, his face flushed, looking at Feng Sha, whose face was unchanged, his eyes full of surprise and admiration.

He has never seen such a strong person. He has seen him in Xiliang, only his father and Ling Ming can compete with him. Unexpectedly, someone can defeat him with his strength alone.

He plucked the horse to Fengsha, with a respectful and solemn expression on his face. He raised his spear, let out a long roar, jumped out of his spear, and rushed towards Fengsha again.

Fengsha pointed at the young man with his halberd, but did not urge the horse to attack him. Since he had the idea of ​​pity for his talent, he refused to rely on the powerful collision force of his mount to take advantage of the opponent. He just raised his halberd and quietly waited for the opponent's attack.

The young man ran strode with his horse under his crotch, and his speed became faster and faster. Finally, he turned into a sharp arrow and shot straight into the opponent who was calm and calm.

A strong fighting spirit burst out from the boy's body. Looking at the respectable opponent, the boy tightened his horse's belly with all his strength, and stabbed his gun at his chest.

Feng Sha's expression remained unchanged at all. He swung his long halberd and hit the gun aside. The sound of hooves was rapid, and the war horse passed by the dark horse. The powerful momentum brought by the wild running could not allow the strong Wild Horse Queen to take a step back.

The boy stabbed the air with one shot, but was not discouraged. After running dozens of steps, he turned his horse's head and rushed towards Fengsha again.

Seeing the heroic young man's face flushed and stabbed his long spear hard toward his chest, Feng Sha's handsome face showed a smile on his cold face. Fang Tian's painting halberd was facing upwards, and he leaned against the gun rod in the flash, and stretched upwards, tilting the tip of the gun upwards.

The spear flew over his head. The young man was helpless and the war horse ran past Fengsha. Fengsha used his arms and quickly pushed the halberd pole to the side, and swept the tail of the halberd heavily on the boy's shoulder.

The boy screamed, rolled over and rolled down from his horse, rolled a few times on the grass, and lay on the ground and stopped moving.

His subordinates were shocked and exclaimed loudly: "Grand Master!"

The strong boy jumped off the horse, looked anxious and angry, and shouted loudly: "If something happens to my brother, you will all be buried with him!"

He ran to the heroic young man to check his situation, but he saw that Pang De had helped the young man up and asked loudly: "Young Master, are you okay?"

The boy raised his head and felt the pain in his shoulder blades. He looked at the powerful general who was immediately condensed like a mountain on his face. His fighting spirit ignited in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You are very powerful, but I will not admit defeat easily!"

He pushed his younger brother and Pang De away, picked up his spear, climbed up the war horse with great difficulty, swung his gun and shouted: "Come and compete again!"

Feng Sha looked at him silently, a smile gradually overflowed from his lips, and said calmly: "If you want to compete again, you have to go with him!"

His eyes were on Pang De standing on the grass. When they were fighting fiercely, they could not be intimidated by their violent aura. There were only three people outside the field: Wuliangzhizhu, Xu Huang, and another one was this person.

On the face of that burly young man, he was not only honest and loyal, but also had a strong fighting spirit and the excitement of meeting a strong man. Such a person would not always be a mediocre general.

When Feng Sha swung his halberd to hit the boy just now, he was already showing mercy. Otherwise, even if he had silver armor to protect his body, his shoulder bones would inevitably break. Although he was in unbearable pain at this time, he was all flawed and could be relieved in a short time. If this person could join forces with him, he should be able to fight happily.

Pang De was stunned when he heard this, his face turned slightly red, and his inquiring eyes looked at the young master riding on the horse next to him.

The heroic young man waited silently for the pain to calm down. He looked at Pang De deeply, saw the longing gaze in his eyes, and shouted: "Okay, Pang De, just have a good fight with him with me!"

Pang De showed joy, stepped on his white war horse, raised his steel knife, and shouted: "Pang De learned the skills of a hero here!"

Since the sword was in his hand, his aura changed. He was originally a honest and loyal general. When he raised the steel knife, a deep and violent aura came out from him and spread around him.

The white horse slowly stepped into the battlefield, Pang De's green robe and silver armor, holding a steel knife in his hand, raised his head slightly, and looked directly at Fengsha. At this time, he was already a confident general, and no matter who was standing in front of him, he would not be afraid at all.

The young man's younger brother had retreated aside and stared at them in a daze. He pressed the handle of the sword with his hand. A vigorous fighting spirit rose from his chest, and his heart was inexplicably moved. He really hoped that he could become a heroic general like them as soon as possible.

Pang De took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and rushed straight to Fengsha.

As he rushed closer, the long sword was raised high, and with a slap, he slashed straight to Fengsha's head.

Fengsha raised his halberd to welcome him. With a loud noise, the swords and halberds intersected, and both of them shook, and the war horses passed by Fengsha.

Fengsha plucked the horse to face Pang De who was spinning around and nodded in his heart. This person's power is so great that he can be alongside first-class generals, but his sword skills are not very good, and the method of using force is not very good. He also needs to be tempered more, otherwise Hu Cheer's power will be quite strong, so he can't make a move in front of him?
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