Chapter 1191 The Overlord of the Rising Storm is Reborn!
Sure enough, it is the King of Wei!
Generals Xiahou Dun and Wen Yang were leading the way, followed by a group of foreign bosses.
"See King Wei!"
"See King Wei!"
The generals in the army who were practicing in the school grounds stopped what they were doing and ran over to say hello to Cao Cao.
The soldiers of Cao's army shouted one after another: "See the King of Wei!"
Cao Erniu was also one of them. He was so excited that his neck turned red and his voice was particularly loud.
"No need to be polite..."
Cao Cao waved his hand magnanimously and said: "Just go and do what you have to do, I just came to take a look!"
He took the desert heroes around him to the high platform next to the martial arts stage to watch the battle. When passing by, he patted Cao Erniu on the shoulder and said, "What's your name?"
"Cao Erniu!"
"Such a mighty warrior can join the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry!"
Cao Cao patted Cao Erniu's generous shoulder with satisfaction and went on stage with a smile, "Everyone, I heard that there are many warriors in the grassland who are good at riding and shooting. I wonder if I can meet them today?"
"hehe!"
Several people sat in separate seats on the viewing platform. Xianbei boss Murong Jian glanced at the martial arts stage with a pair of eagle eyes, and laughed and said: "The King of Wei did a good job in martial arts, let's take a look at the martial arts of my Xianbei warriors!"
All I saw was a Xianbei warrior on the stage, as tall as a mountain.
In such a cold weather, only wrapped in a piece of cooked cowhide, he lifted two two hundred kilogram stone lions on the martial arts stage with one hand and walked back and forth for seven steps as if to show off his power!
Ho ho ho!
The other people dressed as foreigners from Xianbei raised their voices and screamed strangely, and Cao Erniu couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: This Xianbei native dog, who grew up drinking goat's milk since he was a child, does have some strength!
Hahahahaha!
Murong Jian put his hands on his hands and laughed. The Xianbei warrior on the high platform threw down the stone lion and beat his chest in celebration.
After passing the test of strength, it is martial arts.
The warrior of the Xianbei tribe held a one-legged bronze man made of wrought iron in his hand, weighing about sixty or seventy kilograms, and swung it like flying.
The person facing him was General Jin of the Wei Army.
Yu Jin followed Cao Cao for more than ten years and trained hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers for him, gaining great prestige in the army!
Everyone was eagerly waiting for it. After Yu Jin fought fiercely with this Xianbei warrior for thirty rounds, he withdrew his sword and knocked the Xianbei warrior off the stage.
Cao Jun suddenly burst into cheers!
Although Cao Cao cooperated with foreigners, in any case, everyone has been hostile for a long time. How could the hatred between each other subside so easily?
"idiot!"
Murong Jian has always been famous for his violence. The look in his eyes at this time made him want to chop this Xianbei warrior who was dejected after the defeat to death!
Next to him, Xianbei King Bu Dugen laughed loudly and said: "My son, go up and let them know what a true warrior is!"
The son he mentioned was Chief, who was more than two feet tall and whose muscles were as hard as iron. He stepped onto the martial arts stage with a sinister smile!
"The First Warrior of Xianbei!!"
This leader had a strong reputation among the Xianbei people. Every time he took a step, the Xianbei soldiers gathered in the school grounds began to scream wildly!
The sound was like a mountain and tsunami gathering together, causing Cao Erniu's eardrums to hurt.
"This Xianbei native dog is really brave!"
Seeing Kuitou step down and the entire martial arts stage ground begin to tremble, Cao Erniu felt a slight shiver in his heart.
I could see that this leader was full of energy, and there seemed to be a faint layer of black energy lingering around his body. He looked like a demon in hell. He lifted up the five-hundred-jin stone lion on the martial arts stage with one hand and held it high.
Overdone!
Roar ah ah ah ah!
The leader roared angrily, holding the stone lion in his left hand, squatting down, and using his right hand again, he lifted another stone lion weighing 500 kilograms, both of them high above his head!
So mighty!
Everyone in the audience stared straight at Kuitou in disbelief as he took five steps back and forth!
Isn’t this fierce man’s arms extremely powerful?
Bu Dugen sneered, stared at Yu Jin, and shouted: "Quitou, let people see what you are capable of!"
good!
Kuitou loosened his hands and easily dropped the two stone lions. He said in a low voice: "Bring me my sword!"
hiss!
Cao Erniu saw Kuitou taking the knife clearly and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Kuitou's sword was seven feet long and made of red gold. It was extremely heavy at first sight. It was quite difficult for two powerful men from the Xianbei tribe to lift such a long sword onto the stage together!
"This knife weighs ninety-seven pounds and has killed at least thousands of people!"
The leader raised his hand, stared at Yu Jin and smiled ferociously: "Han! I hope you are not next!"
On the martial arts stage, Yu Jin, Le Jin, Xia Hou and the three generals of Cao's army looked at each other angrily.
Yu Jin sneered and said: "This sword has not yet drunk the blood of Xianbei. I hope you are not the first!"
Tiger--
The leader looked like an angry orangutan. He jumped up and slashed hard at Yu Jin's neck!
This ferocious impact almost makes people doubt whether this sword has the power to level mountains!
Yu Jin was able to secure hundreds of thousands of Cao's troops, and he also fought in the Shura battlefield. He had seen the unparalleled generals of the Chu army, how could he be afraid?
His steps moved quickly, and the long knife in his hand suddenly turned over, like a swift cheetah, constantly fighting with the leader!
The two of them raised their swords at the same time and fought together!
The sound of tinkling tinkling tinkling tinkling with gold and iron is endless in the air!
snort!
Everyone in Xianbei was talking a lot, and Bu Dugen felt that he had lost face. They were a foreign race from Xianbei, and they mostly practiced external martial arts and were good at riding and fighting.
Since Kuitou is the number one warrior in Xianbei, his martial arts skills go without saying, but Yu Jin was forced to exploit his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and engaged in guerrilla fighting. He was unable to defeat him for a while!
The sword energy shoots out and splits the air.
Cao Erniu felt his face hurt. From his perspective, he naturally hoped that Yu Jin would win.
But the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
This Xianbei's number one warrior probably didn't have the power of thunder with every strike he made. He obviously didn't leave any strength behind. This martial arts performance was actually a fight to the death between the two!
"Ah Chou, who do you think will lose and who will win?"
Cao Erniu couldn't help but ask the man next to him.
I don’t know his name, but Cao Erniu called him Sun Achou!
He has the appearance of a vaguely heroic young man, but a terrifying scar on his face makes him look a little ferocious!
The taciturn A Chou said: "Twenty more moves and Yu Jin will die!"...