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Chapter 639 Xing Daorong PK Meng Huo(1/2)

ah!

When Meng Huo saw his elder brother Meng Jie being beheaded, he let out a roar that echoed through the sky.

Extremely angry and furious.

The Xiakou army is mighty!

General Ling is mighty!

The Xiakou army is victorious!

The Xiakou Army soldiers were so excited that they raised their weapons and shouted over and over again.

Morale is at a loss!

What about the natives?

The mute bird was silent, lowered its proud head, and its morale plummeted.

drive!

Meng Huo carried a machete and rode a pony out of the battle.

An Jin later cultivated and entered the ranks of first-class warriors.

It is indeed not easy for an indigenous person.

You must know that Meng Huo did not receive any inheritance in martial arts, and he completely developed a set of fighting skills on his own.

Although Meng Huo learned a little bit about the art of war in the Central Plains, he had no one to pass on his martial arts.

It is conceivable that Meng Huo is still very talented in martial arts. If he has a good inheritance, he will definitely be more powerful.

He even broke through to the Huagang realm.

Calculated in terms of force value, Meng Huo should reach more than 93 points.

This kind of force value can be regarded as the top level in the Central Plains.

"General Xing Daorong, you will fight in this battle. Be careful. Meng Huo is very skilled in martial arts. Don't be careless and lose Jingzhou."

Huang Zhongdao.

Xing Daorong is so excited!

Since joining the Xiakou Army, the natives of Wuxi Valley have made rapid progress one by one under the guidance of the Xiakou Army instructors.

In the past, Xing Daorong only had brute strength. Although his strength was extremely powerful, his combat effectiveness was not strong.

There is no chance of winning against a Central Plains general.

In response to Xing Daorong's situation, Dian Wei specially formulated a set of fighting tactics for him to make better use of his power.

The combat effectiveness also skyrocketed.

Xing Daorong's cultivation level is not high. Like Meng Huo, he is in the late stage of Anjin, but in terms of strength, Xing Daorong is very strong.

The combination of the two allows Xing Daorong to fight against the early stage warriors of Huagang Realm.

"As you command!"

The road of punishment and the road of glory.

drive!

Xing Daorong was carrying a mace specially made for him by Ai Metallurgy, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms.

The war horse under his crotch is also a thousand-mile horse.

Originally?

Xing Daorong was an infantry general, but after several years in the Xiakou Army, he also trained very proficiently in horseback riding.

Meng Huo has a pony on his hip, and Xing Daorong has a thousand-mile horse on his hip. They are two different things.

This cannot be blamed on Menghuo, Jianning, Zangdao, Dian and other regions, which do not produce good horses, but only a kind of plateau dwarf horse.

Riding a lion and fighting a tiger are myths and legends. Is it possible for people to conquer such ferocious beasts?

"You are Xing Daorong from Wuxi Valley. I have heard about you a long time ago. I heard that you are very strong. Why would Wuxi Valley surrender to the Xiakou Army and dominate one side without being restrained by others? Wouldn't it be better?"

Meng Huodao.

snort!

Xing Daorong snorted coldly.

"Stop pretending to be cool in front of me, what a barbarian king you are, you're just the head of a small tribe, you can make it your own!

Only when you see the power of the Xiakou Army and the wisdom of my lord, will you understand that there is a world outside the sky.

There are people outside the world. We in Wuxi Valley followed the Xiakou Army and were treated like the Central Plains people. We no longer have to worry about going hungry.

With no clothes to wear, the lives of men, women, old and young have been greatly improved. You, a little chieftain, saw the Xiakou army coming to take over the old place.

If you don't surrender quickly and still resist fearlessly, I don't know where your faith comes from."

The road of punishment and the road of glory.

Meng Huo was so angry!

I originally wanted to establish friendship, but as we are natives, we have to be consistent in dealing with the outside world. If we don't listen to advice, we will be scolded.

drive!

Meng Huo rode up to kill him.

drive!

Xing Daorong hit Meng Huo with the mace in his hand.

It seems to be unreasonable, but in the stick, you can see the ingenuity and lack of workmanship.

It was a combat technique specially developed by Dian Wei based on Xing Daorong's characteristics. It was simple, direct, rough, and had no unnecessary movements.

The power is very fierce.

A strong wind blew up.

When Meng Huo saw Xing Daorong's mace smashing down on his head and face, he was not timid at all and went to meet him with the machete in his hand.

Meng Huo is also a powerful general. Although he is not as powerful as Xing Daorong, he is still very powerful.

The machete in his hand also weighed more than 80 kilograms. He swung the machete, the sword light lit up, and faced the mace.

Sonorous!

The airflow explodes and kicks up dust.

The two men passed on the wrong horse.

In the first confrontation, both sides only made tentative moves without releasing too much power. Xing Daorong used three points of force and Meng Huo used five points of force.

Evenly matched, evenly matched.

This kind of confrontation of strength will not have any impact on the two powerful men.

Turning the horse's head, the two of them clapped and came forward.

Meng Huo swung his machete and struck a fatal blow towards Xing Daorong.

Snoring!

The mace came forward.

Sonorous!

The sound of metal clashing echoed through the sky.

Air waves and sound waves spread far away, rippling and reverberating continuously, causing the ears of soldiers on both sides to ring.

Both of them are strength masters, but neither is good at skills. Their attacks are head-on, a direct collision of strength.

Xing Daorong released 50% of his strength, and Meng Huo released 70% of his strength. The two fought equally.

But what?

The power penetrates into the body through the weapon, causing the five internal organs to oscillate slightly.

In the third round, the weapons of both sides collided.

The dust flew up like an explosion, a cloud of mist split open, and the strong internal energy set off a gust of knife wind, which caused pain on the skin.

No distinction between superior and inferior!

Outside the battlefield:

"Han Sheng, this little barbarian king is very strong!"

Kuai Yue said.

Huang Zhong nodded.

"It is indeed very strong, slightly weaker than Xing Daorong. However, in terms of fighting skills, Xing Daorong has the advantage."
To be continued...
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