"A general who fights a hundred battles is a beauty, and a country's beauty treats a strong man with a smile. A talented man dies for his confidant, and a man who only has a beautiful face dies."

Nie Zefeng asked: "Why doesn't anyone dare to go down and challenge?"

"Master Hou, this Sun Ce can lift a thousand pounds, his martial arts are unparalleled, he has the style of Xiang Yu back then, not many people in the world dare to fight with him."

However, one of the generals also jumped on his horse and ran to the ring, shouting: "My son, Sun Ce, you are so rampant in cultivation, let's see how my general Yan Liang can defeat you."

Sun Ce just smiled slightly and said: "Looking for death."

In the Overlord's Battle of the Cauldron, Sun Ce used all his life's strength with this shot. It was like the air currents in the air were blown away by this shot. The wind on the gun seemed to be able to blow away all the blocking forces. Only Yan Liang could see

Holding the steel knife with both hands against the force of ten thousand kilograms, I only heard a "Ka, Pa, ah"

Everyone looked at the stage and saw that Yan Liang's horse had fallen to the ground. Yan Liang also dropped his knife at this time. That heavy blow hit him on the shoulder. If it weren't for the knife and the armor on his shoulder,

At this time, Yan Liang should have died, but it can be seen that Yan Liang's hands have begun to drip drops of blood.

"Let's go, you are no match for me."

"I lost to the Little Overlord today. I don't feel defeated, but I am a warrior and I should fight to the death in this arena."

"No, our era has just begun. How can we lose my life?"

Yan Liang had always heard from some rumors about how cruel and ruthless Sun Ce was, but today he seemed to see a different Sun Ce.

After a while, Wen Chou and Zhang Jia rode their horses to the stage, preparing to fight Sun Ce.

In the end, Yan Liang failed to hold on and fell heavily. However, in the end, he supported his body with his fists and knelt on one knee. He dissuaded him: "You two are no match for him.

Help me back, help me back."

Seeing the rosy-faced pink-faced little bully in front of him with his jaw open, Wen Chou sighed helplessly and quickly dismounted from his horse to help the injured Yan Liang.

At this time, some barbarians were dissatisfied. Suddenly, a barbarian came up on a flying horse. Perhaps because of the language barrier, he pulled out a full-moon scimitar and fought with Sun Ce. Suddenly, a barbarian whistle was heard, and another man came running up from the stage.

, forty or fifty cavalry, but it can be seen from their clothing and dress that they are all generals of the Huns.

The cold light from the tip of Sun Ce's spear has been reflected by these full-moon scimitars like a mirror. These swords made of diamond powder emit flashes of light. Every time it hits Sun Ce's face, he wakes up. Sun Ce blocks left and right,

As he was busy dealing with it, he felt an extremely strong wind rushing towards him from behind. At this time, his spear had already held several steel knives in front of him. It was extremely difficult to move forward, let alone

He changed his weapon and parried backwards. The only thing he could think of was to die on this ring. You can commit suicide yourself, but you can't die in the hands of these fox furs.

The audience in the audience was tensed. Everyone just held their swords and guns, planning to kill all these so-called barbarians as soon as Sun Ce died. However, the war horses of General Jiangdong were already charging forward from time to time.

"collapse."

Unexpectedly, the drums on the ring stopped and the shouts were extinguished at this time. Nie Zefeng simply pulled his bow, and the whole audience could hear it. General Hu, who was sneaking up from behind, thought that the bow and arrow were aimed at him.

Yes, but when he put away his sword to protect himself, he had nothing left. Sun Ce took advantage of the gap and shouted, throwing away several steel knives. He swept through the entire army and stabbed those Hu generals under their horses, and then

Turning back and glaring at the general who had just attacked him, Sun Ce rushed from left to right, heading straight for the general's throat. Blood kept flowing along the way, and people kept wailing, until the gun was deeply pierced into the general's throat.

The enemy general's throat, the sneak attack knife was gently dropped to the ground...

"Hero, hero, hero..."

The whole place erupted with cheers and cheers that were like landslides and tsunamis. Sun Ce also galloped back and forth to show off his martial arts, and his horses neighed. Sun Ce looked at Nie Zefeng from the audience, and saw that Nie Zefeng was so calm among thousands of people.

A young general.

Liu Biao, Chen Zhen, and Qiao Guolao, who were sitting on the stage, drank tea and watched these people killing each other, enjoying themselves. They were thinking that they would kill you all in a while.
Chapter completed!