When hundreds of cavalry swept over again, Han Bale was so regretful that he almost tore his chest.

These local dogs are so dirty, vicious, so arrogant and bold!

It's simply too much to deceive others!

He thought about whether the enemy would have a second wave, so he even sent two groups of scouts to investigate along the river bank. Unfortunately, almost all the infantry crossed the river. Before the scouts could detect the enemy's situation, the enemy counterattacked back with lightning speed.

Xie Waibojun, who had just arrived ashore, was slashed by the opponent's sword and horse, and Zhou Zirong was even attacked by the opponent's flanks. If it weren't for the good terrain, I'm afraid Zhou Zirong's army would still be unable to escape the evil hands.

Hundreds of people actually regarded themselves as nothing, and whistled unscrupulously in front of them. Han Bale could no longer help but feel angry. He shouted and ran wildly along the high ridges on the river bank. Finally, with the help of running, he jumped up from the high ridge cliff and rushed straight to the sky and rushed towards the enemy who was still crazily harvesting lives.

The surging mood was like a bumpy figure. The horse spear in Jiang Feng's hand swayed heavily in blood. The pleasure of chopping melons and vegetables made him even feel a little bit like he was floating in the air.

The horse spear weighing more than thirty pounds was not much different from the white wax gun in his hand, but in the face of the dense ant thief, Jiang Feng's horse spear almost became the king of hell that bought people's lives.

Especially when seeing those ant thief soldiers running in front of him and fleeing in a hurry, Jiang Feng felt even more comfortable than when he had sex with his girlfriend for the first time before traveling through time.

Jiang Feng didn't know if he was a bit perverted. The feeling of the desire to kill was released echoed in his heart for a long time. He had not yet escaped from this pleasure until he returned to Gushi City.

"Be careful!" Qin Zaidao's voice came from ten feet away.

The bitter sword wind that came into the air revealed the cold murderous aura when it was three feet apart. Jiang Feng immediately realized that this was a warrior master who was no less powerful than him or even better than him.

With a slight look on his head, Jiang Feng saw that it was like a giant roc spreading its wings, pedaling and running in the air, and a strong and powerful body had already rushed to the air.

"Ahhhh!" Han Bale, who was almost biting his teeth in his mouth, staring at the figure in the leader, with a strong murderous intent in his chest. He had not wanted to kill someone so much for a long time. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he wanted to kill someone now, and he had to eat and chew the body of this guy alive!

A faint sound of thunder swept over with the rolling sword shadows. Han Bale had already brought his internal energy to the extreme, with bloodshot eyes and breathing, and he wanted to make the other party pay the price for their presumptuousness.

When Jiang Feng realized the other party's intention, he naturally would not underestimate the other party. He clamped his legs and jumped up. The horse spear in his hand was a little fiercely on the ground. His whole body flew up with the force of the horse spear. The figure that rushed towards the other party was a fierce sting!

It’s better to start first!

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was unable to change in the air, Jiang Feng took the initiative with the help of the powerful rebound power of the horse spear.

Han Bale's thick body rolled in the air extremely flexibly, allowing his body to continue to maintain the best attack. The Nine-Ring Knife in his hand had swept with endless thunder power.

"choke!"

The oil-soaked wax-wood gun rod was cut off by the opponent's wild blow. Amid the crazy laughter, a ferocious and smug smile appeared on Han Bale's face.

He wanted to twist the guy's head alive to pay homage to the brothers who were trampled into meat on the river beach.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes. His body did not retreat because the horse spear in his hand was cut off, but instead he rushed forward quickly.

Han Bale was surprised and realized that the other party was not panicked because the weapon was cut off, and even flashed.

However, close-knit combat is not unfamiliar to Han Bale. He has long dominated the refugee group and has already developed a skill of close-knit combat.

The two bodies quickly cling to each other.

Han Bale immediately threw down his beloved Hundred Refining Nine-Ring Knife.

This kind of close-distance close-fitting battle is courage and practical experience. Of course, the most important thing is strength.

The two faces, one hideous and terrifying, and the other cold and vicious, suddenly fit together.

"The black tiger is brave!"

"Eighteen-handed Arhat!"

This is a popular boxing technique in the Yiluo area of ​​the Central Plains. It is practiced by refugees. It is said that it originated from White Horse Temple. Jiang Feng had seen it when he was having a conversation with Huang Anjin.

The White Horse Kin Duoyun Temple in Dabie Mountains is closely related to the White Horse Temple in Luoyang. In a sense, it is a lower courtyard of the White Horse Temple. Huang Anjin never hides this. However, he left Duoyun Temple many years ago and has little contact with the monks in the temple.

However, Jiang Feng knew that although he had experienced the destruction of Buddhism from the Jin Dynasty to the Li Tang Dynasty, the power of Buddhism should not be underestimated.

Especially with the loss of the country by Li Tang and the rise of local aristocratic forces, Buddhist temples in various places themselves have strong foundations, and many rely on the various aristocratic families to flourish again. For example, Luoyang Baima Temple and Bianliang Daxiangguo Temple are among the best.

The eighteen-handed Arhats are easy to learn but difficult to master. They are very popular in the Yiluo area. Many refugees use this as the leading boxing technique for strengthening their bodies, but very few can truly understand the mystery of the temple.

Han Bale is one of the masters. He has been immersed in the power level for twenty years, mixed with Yuanli Xuanqi and exerted his power. He can attack him with one move.

The two of them leaned against each other and fought fiercely. Han Bale hit Jiang Feng's right rib with fierce elbow, which immediately made Jiang Feng's blood float and his nose hemorrhage. The black sand eel scale armor and velvet could not withstand the opponent's fierce and powerful attack.

But Jiang Feng did not neglect the opponent. He made a scattered hand across Qinling Mountains and hit the opponent's left neck with a tooth. The tip of the elbow even swept across the opponent's jaw. The scorching pain under the jaw and the dull and dull pain caused by the attack on the neck made Han Bale both startled and angry.

Why didn't Han Bale expect that his opponent was also a tough guy who was good at fighting? You should know that when Jiang Feng was young, he was also arrogant and scattered in Guangzhou City. He was fascinated by Xu Jing after entering Chongwen Academy and then restrained himself.

The two of them fought in the air also made the soldiers on both sides who were still fighting endlessly.

One is as sharp as a dragon, the other is as floating as a cloud, the hands, elbows, shoulders, waist, knees, feet, and each place is a weapon for the duel, opening and closing, and the sound of crackling and cries and shouts are endless.

Occasionally, when it lands a little, it will jump up again and confront you again, making you fascinated and grand.

Of course, Jiang Feng would not fight with the other party. Once the cavalry left and he fell into the enemy alone, he would be dead.

Seeing that the cavalry team had easily cut open the opponent's infantry formation and tore the opponent's camp into a mess, he then used his last staggered attack to leave a fierce attack under the opponent's waist, and jumped away from the air.

Of course, Jiang Feng did not make good things, and his left shoulder was also injured by the opponent's Fire God Split Gold Strike.

The cavalry team swept past again, leaving only a mourning fog on the River God Beach. Han Bale, who was stroking his neck, found his Hundred Refining Nine-Ring Knife, with a gloomy face.

Now he has no intention of getting angry, and he needs to consider how to face his brother's anger.

I finally got a vanguard coach, but ended up like this. It was a trivial matter to be laughed at by Boss Qiu and Gou Sanzi when I went back. My eldest brother was put down, and I was afraid he would kill him. Although I was his brother, he would not let him go in such a thing.

Thinking of this, Han Bale was chilling. He had to find a suitable reason to explain, otherwise he would really not be able to pass this level.
Chapter completed!