Wei Wushuang carefully observed Altay's martial arts and found that his mace would not weigh less than 180 kilograms. At the same time, Wei Wushuang also saw that although this man is powerful and his martial arts are not low, it is not wise to hold such a heavy weapon. If he encounters a master, it is difficult to have a chance to conduct a second attack except for the first fierce attack.
Argu, the leader of the God Wolf Clan, said to Wei Wushuang with pride: "Look, how powerful our warriors are!"
Wei Wushuang sneered: "This person is very good at performing, but it won't work in war!"
Altay, who was holding a mace, was immediately furious and shouted loudly: "Then let's fight!" As he said, the thick mace waved heavily at Wei Wushuang. The mace brought a wind and blew a large piece of gravel on the ground, hit Wei Wushuang, making a crisp "ding-ding-dang" sound! You can imagine that the power of this swing is very great!
Wei Wushuang said, "But I am here to discuss business, not to fight, unless..." He stopped at this point.
Argu, the leader of the God Wolf Clan, held back his anger and asked, "Unless what?"
Wei Wushuang said: "Unless I win, you can reduce the price."
Argu smiled and said, "If you beat you to death, what should I say?"
Wei Wushuang said coldly: "I am alone, I have no worries. If I die, I will die. It is better than seeing your entire clan destroyed with my own eyes!" After saying that, he held the thunder and lightning halberd in his hands and jumped down from his horse, and his movements were deliberately a little clumsy.
Algu shouted: "Altai, what are you waiting for? Why don't you go and defeat this ignorant Qi man!"
Upon hearing this, Altay immediately shouted: "Look at the move!" He raised his thick mace and took two steps towards Wei Wushuang, and then slammed Wei Wushuang in front of his head with a "huh" sound!
Wei Wushuang looked at the huge stick head with hundreds of thick nails from far to near, and quickly became bigger in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "Slow!"
Seeing that he was about to hit his opponent, Altay wondered why this man didn't stop or avoid him. Was he going to commit suicide? After hearing this loud roar, he hurriedly stopped with all his might. The thick mace almost stopped inch in front of Wei Wushuang, and the strong wind caused it to hit the thunder armor on Wei Wushuang's face, and it emitted a slight flash!
Altay's blood surged, but he couldn't see red because of the oil paint on his face. He said angrily: "What are you doing?!"
Wei Wushuang said to the leader Argu: "I haven't said it yet. If I win, how much will you reduce the price?"
Argu frowned and said, "If you win, you will reduce the price to ten gold coins and buy one or two ounces of sulfur!"
Wei Wushuang cursed in his heart, but was helpless, so he shouted: "Okay! Then start fighting!"
Altay took two steps back, then raised his stick again, shouting: "Look at it!" The mace hit Wei Wushuang.
Wei Wushuang concentrated and calmed down. When the giant stick was six feet away from him, he suddenly swung the long halberd in his hand. The axe blade on the head of the halberd hit the middle of the whistling mace!
A ball of lightning was shining, and the two-inch-thick bronze-wrapped wooden rod body was cut off by the thunder and lightning halberd. The huge bronze rod head rolled and flew towards the cliff with a "whimper" sound. With a "bang", the mace head made a hole as big as a bathtub on the hard cliff wall, and gravels exploded!
All the audience thought: If this stick hits a person, it will immediately be a pile of rotten flesh and bones! Even wearing bronze armor of heavy infantry, it will inevitably be injured and lose its combat ability.
Altay's hand suddenly lightened, and his body immediately stood unsteadily. When he staggered, he felt a pain in his waist! He looked back and saw a blue and white halberd tip that had been pressed against his back, slightly piercing into half an inch, and a wisp of blood oozed out of his dark and oily skin.
Altay was shocked and instinctively dodged to one side, and at the same time, he used a half-cut stick to hit the blue and white halberd pole. Wei Wushuang slightly turned the halberd pole and used the axe blade on the halberd head to face the broken stick.
Another ball of shining lightning was cut off again, leaving only a small piece of half a foot long! Altay quickly dodged to the side, but Wei Wushuang's thunder and lightning halberd followed closely, and the tip of the halberd was still pressing against Altay's body, and it also cut a half-inch-deep, one-foot-long bleeding wound!
Altay immediately understood: he was far from the opponent of this man. So he threw the broken stick on the ground and sighed: "I lost!"
Wei Wushuang bowed to Altay and smiled and said, "Thank you!" Then he said to Algu, the leader of the God Wolf Clan, "The current price has dropped to ten gold coins to buy one and a half of sulfur, but it is still too expensive. If you have the courage, continue to compete with me!"
But Algu thought to himself: "This man has such high martial arts skills and easily defeated Altay. If others were sent up, the result would probably be the same." So he snorted and said: "Of course the competition is to compete, but our Shenlang tribe has always been very united. No matter whether the enemy invaded is one million or one person, all of our tribes will fight together."
Speaking of this, Argu shouted: "The whole army attacked, target: this Qi man!"
When the barbarian soldiers heard this, they immediately held the hammer, big stick, and giant axe, screaming and rushed towards Wei Wushuang!
When Wei Wushuang saw this scene, his heart suddenly became angry! He thought to himself: "I came alone today. I originally didn't want to watch you barbarians massacred by the Chu army, so I wanted to reach a fair deal by martial arts competition, but these guys are so ungrateful that they insist on bullying the few with more!"
Wei Wushuang was originally a soldier who was not afraid of death, especially when he suffered the defeat of Pengcheng and the defeat of Chu and Qi, and after seeing Jing Yuan commit suicide and sacrificed his country, Wei Wushuang felt that he was even more ashamed of his life. Therefore, he subconsciously hoped that he would have the chance to die in a grand battle, so he had the courage to challenge the Divine Wolf Clan alone. Now, when he saw the other party breaking his face and launching a group fight, his blood suddenly surged, and he felt that maybe today was his glorious day of death!
Wei Wushuang held the tail of the halberd in one hand, placed the tip of the halberd diagonally on the ground in front of him, and looked coldly at the strong barbarian who was shouting and surrounding him. When the group of people were approaching, he exerted force with both feet and rushed forward with his hands!
A wolf warrior closest to the closest shouted loudly and slashed the huge long axe towards Wei Wushuang's face. The axe rod and axe quickly slashed through the air, making a harsh howling sound!
Seeing that the opponent was fierce, Wei Wushuang lowered his head slightly and used the sharp blade on the battle halberd to face the opponent's axe. A ball of lightning burst out, and the thick axe was cut off by the battle halberd! The heavy axe rolled and flew over to Wei Wushuang's helmet. Then Wei Wushuang did not stop and slammed the battle halberd's long pole on the ribs of the half-naked warrior. He suddenly broke several ribs with a "click" and swept his strong body to the ground!
At this time, a "pop" sound came from behind Wei Wushuang. It turned out that the broken axe hit the ground behind him, knocking the solid stone ground two inches deep and more than half a foot in diameter, splashing stone chips.