The next morning, Zhao Feng rode his horse out of the formation and shouted in front of the formation.

"General, the enemy is coming to call!" a Hun soldier reported.

"Call the battle?" Kuban raised his eyebrows. It had been two days since the two armies were confronting each other, but no one from the Liaodong Army came to call. Instead, he often called in front of the Liaodong Army with a single axe, but the Liaodong Army closed the camp gate and had never seen a general appear to face him against the enemy.

"Come on my big axe!" Cuban immediately became interested and quickly gave instructions.

Soon, four soldiers carried Cuban's giant axe together and arrived at the horse shed. Cuban carried the axe in one hand, got on the horse, and ran out of the camp.

As soon as he left the camp, Cuban saw a general. To be precise, he seemed not a general, wearing a white robe and without even armor. How could he be called a general? However, holding a spear and sitting on a white horse looked extremely majestic.

Cuban was a little confused. What was going on? Is this guy here to call? It felt like it wasn't difficult at all! This small body seemed to be able to chop the scum with just one axe!

"Han barbarian, are you here to challenge me?" Cuban smiled disdainfully. In this way, you can know the result without fighting!

"Haha, I am here to get your head!" As he said that, Zhao Feng moved and rode his horse to attack Cuban quickly.

Although Kuban was disdainful, he still prepared to face the enemy. Kuban slightly activated his war horse and dragged his axe to kill Zhao Feng. He wanted to chop the white-robed general down with an axe! The morale of the Liaodong Army defeated him!

The two horses met soon, and Zhao Feng bent down slightly, holding a gun in one hand, and the gun body was almost level with the horse's head. With a strong wind, Zhao Feng came to Kuban. He said it was a sudden moment, and Zhao Feng fired a gun quickly and stabbed Kuban's chest with one shot straight.

It was not until this time that Cuban was shocked. This white robe general who seemed thin and seemed to have little force had such explosive power. This was simply not weaker than his existence. No, even stronger than him!

Listening to the sound of the wind carried by Zhao Feng's spear, Cuban no longer dared to neglect it. He took out his all his strength and swung his axe to fight Zhao Feng.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the guns and axes collided, and the two of them trembled at the same time, both retreating. Zhao Feng took advantage of the retreating force and retreated for more than ten steps in a row. Kuban, blushed, tightly tied the reins, sat down and roared, and stopped after only five steps back!

"This!!" The soldiers of Liaodong were shocked. Zhao Feng was a god-like existence in their hearts. Now, looking at the number of steps back, it seemed that Kuban had a little advantage!

"Lord, this..." Ju Su looked at the battlefield with concern and turned his inquiring eyes to Ma Chao and Guan Yu.

"No, Mr. and Mr., in fact, my brother is still strong!" Guan Yu said.

"Why is this?" Ju Su was unclear. It was obviously Zhao Feng retreating much, so why did he say that Zhao Feng had a little upper hand?

"General Yun Chang said it is right. The teacher is indeed stronger than this Cuban!" Ma Chao's tone was mixed with a hint of envy and admiration!

"Well, Mr. Gong, look, my elder brother is holding a gun in one hand, while Cuban is holding a gun in both hands. In this way, Mr. Gong, understand?" Guan Yu said.

"Also, Mr. and Mr., don't know if you are paying attention. Although the teacher retreated a lot, he did retreat with this huge impact. Although the Cuban retreated a little, he tried hard to tie the reins. It was not because his strength was stronger than the teacher!" Ma Chao explained again.

"So that's it!" Ju Su suddenly realized at this moment. As the saying goes: A layman watches the excitement, while an expert looks at the tricks. This is true! Hearing the explanations of the two, Ju Su understood, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground!

"Haha, it's great. I can eat and live for eight points!" Zhao Feng smiled and said very relaxedly.

Eight points of strength? Kuban was shocked. He had done his best, and the other party used eight points of strength. Who is this? How could he have such strong strength? In this battle, Kuban's biggest feeling was that his axe was like slashing on a mountain, and he forced his horse to stop. At this moment, the blood in his chest was surging, and he didn't dare to say even a word!

"Who are you?" Cuban pressed the blood and blood that surged from his chest and asked the first sentence.

"My name is Zhao Feng! Come on!" Zhao Feng reported his name and then rushed towards Cuban with a gun.

"Zhao Feng!!!" Kuban was very surprised. This person turned out to be Zhao Feng, and he turned out to be the number one general in the world!

But no matter how surprised Zhao Feng was, he had not left much time for Cuban. In a blink of an eye, Zhao Feng had already arrived in front of Cuban! He shook his spear and made two, two made four, four made eight, eight made sixteen... Countless gun shadows were heading towards Cuban! It was Tong Yuan’s unique skill - a hundred birds paying phoenix spear!

Kuban was shocked. This was the first time he saw such exquisite moves. He was a Hun. In previous battles, he was completely competing for strength. How could there be any competing moves? It was a collision between weapons and weapons. Whoever had the strength could win! As for the Thirty-Six Axes of Tiangang that he learned, there was no need to use them at all.

But at this moment, his intuition told Cuban that if he didn't fight hard, the shot would ask for his name! Wealth and honor were in danger, so he made up his mind and raised his giant axe with both hands and slashed it from top to bottom towards Zhao Feng's head. It was the first move of Tiangang Thirty-Six Axes - Strength to Slash Huashan!

Such a desperate style of fighting saved Kuban's life. When Zhao Feng saw the axe approaching, if he still did not change the gun route, even if he stabbed Kuban to death, he would probably have his head to bloom. So, the spear that was about to pierce Kuban's chest was withdrawn by Zhao Feng, and he raised it up to block Kuban's axe. Then Zhao Feng speared out like a dragon again, with one move of seven snake spears, and took Kuban's face.

When Kuban saw Zhao Feng's spear winding towards him, he was surprised and dared not neglect. The second move - Qiu Feng swept the leaves, and the giant axe slashed towards Zhao Feng's chest horizontally, and another life-desperate fighting method!

Zhao Feng was also helpless. He saw that his spear was about to pierce Cuban's face, but he still needed to return to defense! So, Cuban escaped the disaster again!

Since then, the two began to attack. Zhao Feng's long spear was at ease, and his gun technique was unpredictable. Sometimes a hundred birds were watching the phoenix, sometimes seven snakes, sometimes Luo family spears, sometimes Yang family spears! Such unpredictable moves made Cuban exhausted. If he hadn't had his desperate fighting style of 36 axes who were completely disregarding his own safety, all of the thirty-six axes of Tiangang greeted Zhao Feng, he would have been beaten by Zhao Feng with one shot!
Chapter completed!