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Chapter 42 The Power of the Skull Smashing Stick

Seeing that the two Yan generals attacked separately, Yuan Fang was not afraid at all, and the skull-breaking stick in his hand swung out flat.

Say! Say!

Two dull collisions, the iron rod hit the sword and gun, and the weight of 92 pounds easily swept the enemy's weapons away.

The ape's arms spread, Yuan Fang shouted softly, and the skull-breaking stick swept back with his backhand.

The two generals' weapons were shaken away and could not be blocked. The flesh and blood body was hit by a skull-breaking stick.

Amid the screams, the two Yans shattered their sternum, their huge bodies were smashed out, and they fell heavily to the ground.

Yuan Fang solved the enemy blocking the road with two moves, and used his hand to break the skull stick and took Gongsun Xu straight away.

The chaotic army blocked it, and Gongsun Xu had no choice but to retreat.

"The Yuan family is a bad person, dare to be crazy in front of me, and see if I don't take your life." Gongsun Xu's arrogance was aroused, and he slapped his horse and rushed forward.

The skull-breaking stick swept across the four sides, blasting the small soldiers blocking the road like a broken catkin. Yuan Fang rode one by one, as if he was walking on the bloody road paved with blood, and rushed towards him like the wind.

With a low thunderous whistle, the ninety-two kilograms of skull-breaking stick in his hand, carrying the power of thunder, blasted at Gongsun Xu on the head.

Gongsun Xu also shouted loudly, swung the spear in his hand, and tried his best to go up the shelf.

Say~~

Amid the thunderous sound, Gongsun Xu felt the powerful force pressing like a mountain, his palms were numb and his arms were bent a little.

"If you don't say it carefully, this kind of martial arts only reaches the early stage of shrinking tendons at most, but why is it so powerful that it actually surpasses me!"

Gongsun Xu was shocked, but the force on Yuan Fangshang was pressed down, and his arms were bent down one by one.

Of course he would not know that Yuan Fang relied on this biochemical body and practiced hard in a nearly self-harm manner. In a short period of time, he practiced martial arts to the late stage of shrinking tendons, and had the same strength as his Gongsun Xu.

In addition, Yuan Fang has the heavy weapon of the skull-breaking stick, which is even more difficult to overcome Gongsun Xu in terms of strength.

The son of Gongsun Zan, who was so powerful that he was overwhelmed by a humble illegitimate son of the Yuan family. Gongsun Xu had never encountered such a embarrassed situation.

In amazement, Gongsun Xu let out a hoarse roar, his arms veins surged, and his whole body was pouring out, pushing upwards, sweeping Yuan Fang's skull-breaking stick away.

With one move, Yuan Fang had already discovered Gongsun Xu's martial arts, which was comparable to him, and did not fight brute force with him, and took the opportunity to withdraw his stick.

The two horses passed by, and when Gongsun Xu was about to fight back, Yuan Fang had already set up his horse and stood seven steps away.

Yuan Fang stood up with a stick and said lightly: "Gongsun Xu, I, Yuan Fang, don't want to be enemies with you, your son, you should retreat. Go back and tell Lingzun that he can deal with Yuan Shao with peace of mind, so don't come and cause trouble for me again."

Yuan Fang wished Gongsun Zan could pester Yuan Shao so that he could have enough time to take over Qingzhou and expand his power.

Although he is trying to protect the plains and wants to defeat Gongsun Xu, he does not regard Gongsun as his mortal enemy.

Gongsun Xu was furious. To him, Yuan Fang's words were as painful as the last one, deeply hurting his dignity.

"The Yuan family's cheap genie, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? The cheap genie, come and take your life!"

The angry Gongsun Xu opened his eyes and shouted angrily, slapped his horse and speared his gun, and came up again.

The horse was like the wind, and the silver spear in his hand spiraled out, rolling up layers of blood mist, and killing Yuan Fang.

Yuan Fang stood with a stick, and the murderous intent of the eagle was ignited like sparks.

Gongsun Xu's "bad race" with one sentence left and one sentence right deeply angered him.

Those who insult me ​​will be killed!

With a wide eyebrow, Yuan Fang's legs were pinched with his horse's belly, and the white horse neighed out under his crotch, and each person rode, like a black electric current shot out.

The blood mist and the dust soul collided with each other.

The huge metal roaring sound, like thunder rising into the sky, shocking the soldiers on both sides and left and right, causing the eardrums to hurt.

When they fought against each other, their figures were slightly shocked. Although Gongsun Xu had not fallen into a disadvantage, he felt extremely shocked.

With that move just now, he had already put all his strength into it, but he did not expect that he would not shake Yuan Fang at all.

In shock, Gongsun Xu's dignity became more and more damaged, and he turned around and shot him out again.

Although Yuan Fang was igniting anger, his face was calm and his stick-like composition was well done.

I saw that the skull-breaking stick in his hand was wide open and closed, and every stick was filled with a dignified aura.

The two of them fought in a melee, fighting together, and in a blink of an eye, more than twenty moves had passed.

The stick body and the gun tip were flying, but there were heavy cold shadows everywhere, stirring up dust several feet around. The young soldiers who were unfortunately affected were all shocked and their limbs were splattered with blood.

The two fought without a chance to win, but the war around them became more and more unfavorable to Gongsun Xu.

The Youzhou Army, whose formation collapsed, fell into a state of fragmentation under the sudden impact of Yuan's army, and the collapse was in front of us.

And at this critical moment, suddenly fog rose in the south, and another Yuan army came from the flank.

The big banner with the word "Hao" led two thousand Yuan soldiers, like tigers falling down the mountain, toward the battlefield.

Hao Zhao in the city saw reinforcements coming, and led his army out of the south gate to avoid the Youzhou army blocked by the east gate, and highlighted his attack.

Attacks inside and outside, the morale of the Youzhou army collapsed and they began to flee with their heads in their arms.

The defeat is decided.

When Gongsun Xu saw his army defeat, he was shocked and angry. He suddenly shouted loudly, his arms were stretched and his gun's strength increased sharply.

In the critical situation, Gongsun Xu wanted to rely on short-term explosive power to risk physical damage and forcibly defeat Yuan Fang.

Only by killing Yuan Fang can he have the chance to turn defeat into victory.

In the middle of the semi-crazy state, Gongsun Xu's gun became stronger and stronger, and his muscles clattered, attacking every move like crazy.

Yuan Fang felt that the force coming from the weapon was getting stronger. From the initial calm response to it, to now, he gradually felt the pressure.

Yuan Fang knew that Gongsun Xu was trying his life.

"Fight for explosive power with me, okay, then I will accompany you to the end!"

Gongsun Xu's step-by-step attack aroused Yuan Fang's ambition. He suddenly let out a long roar, his muscles on his arms burst, and the force on the skull-breaking stick suddenly rose like a storm.

When martial arts is practiced to the level of shrinking tendons, the warrior has the ability to shrink tendons and greatly improve explosive power. At this moment, the two of them stimulated this ability and decided to win and lose within a few moves.

When Gongsun Xu's flesh and blood body and muscles burst to the limit, the pulling force from his arms had already made him feel so painful that he could not improve any further.

What frightened Gongsun Xu was that his enemies seemed to be not afraid of pain or damage to muscles, and they were still bursting their muscles endlessly.

Kick!

The sound of muscle bursting had already overwhelmed the impact of weapons, and Yuan Fang's arm almost swelled to explode.

"How is this naughty person not afraid of his muscles breaking and turning into a waste? Monster, he is simply a monster..."

When Gongsun Xu was frightened, the strength of Yuan Fang's arm had increased to the extreme.

With a thunderous roar, the skull-breaking stick held Yuan Fang's strongest force, tearing the air and coming with the wind.

Gongsun Xu had no choice but to block it with a gun.

Click!

With the heavy blow, Gongsun Xu's gun rod was broken, the armor on his chest was smashed, and the skull that had not yet disappeared was broken, and Gongsun Xu's several sternums were also broken.

Amid the screams, Gongsun Xu flew down from his horse and fell heavily to the ground.

When he endured the pain and wanted to get up, Yuan Fang's majestic figure had already enveloped him under his shadow.

The blood-stained skull stick blocked his face. Yuan Fang gasped and said coldly: "Let me down honestly. If you dare to move, I will smash your head."
Chapter completed!
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