Yan Liang's words were as loud as a bell, making everyone tremble.
With such an absolute advantage, Yan Liang could have swarmed up with his troops, killed all the bandits in brocade clothes, and captured Gan Ning alive.
However, Yan Liang knew that a fierce and arrogant man like Gan Ning had always taken the initiative to surrender to the Ming Lord. If he were to capture him alive, it would only be a great humiliation for him, and he would most likely rather die.
Not down.
Yan Liang can be regarded as "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude". He will use his peerless martial arts to beat Gan Ning until he is convinced.
Gan Ning was greatly surprised when he heard this, but he couldn't figure out why Yan Liang chose to fight against him despite his absolute advantage.
But seeing that Yan Liang was calm and composed, he seemed to have no worries about himself.
Gan Ning was angry.
With a loud shout, the Jinfan thief rode out on horseback, waving his two halberds, and struck Yan Liang like a stream of fire.
Before the sword strike arrived, Yan Liang could already feel the fierce murderous aura, blowing towards his face like a strong wind.
The extremely ferocious killing power made everyone watching the battle change color.
Yan Liang stood with his sword in hand, his expression as calm as water, without a trace of ripples.
In an instant, the Ganning people had arrived, and the two halberds swept out from the left and right without any sound.
The power on the halberd seemed ordinary, but it was like an invincible storm, rushing towards Yan Liang's neck.
With a thunderous shout, Yan Liang raised his sword eyebrows and swept out the long knife in his hand like a wheel.
The blade passed by, as if all the air had been sucked out, and the air flow shot from the vacuum in four hundred and eighty directions, forming a wide invisible blade curtain, pushing out horizontally with the power to destroy everything.
Three streaks of light struck head-on, and the sound of gold and iron clashing echoed throughout the countryside. The reverberation of the loud noise vibrated in everyone's eardrums and lingered for a long time.
Gan Ning, who had absolute confidence, felt a huge force like a mountain collapsing and the earth bursting into his body with one blow.
The extremely powerful impact was like countless water-soaked whips, lashing out at his internal organs without restraint.
The blood is boiling and the five internal organs are about to break.
At the moment of the exchange of blows, Gan Ning felt not only the pain in his heart, but also the deep shock of Yan Liang's martial arts.
"This man's martial arts skills are so strong. Could it be that I really underestimated him!" Gan Ning was shocked in his heart, and a look of surprise appeared on his face with bulging veins.
Yan Liang's energy and blood only fluctuated slightly, and then fell down.
He knew that the martial arts in Gan Ning's Romance were on par with the fierce generals of Eastern Wu such as Tai Shi Ci, but they were slightly inferior to those of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.
Although Yan Liang admired Gan Ning's martial arts, he was more confident in his own martial arts. He firmly believed that he was stronger than Gan Ning, which was why he dared to fight Gan Ning alone.
After a fight, he had already discovered Gan Ning's strength, and was delighted that he was indeed a strong general with superb martial arts skills, and that he had spent so much energy in vain.
Gan Ning, who was at a disadvantage, seemed to be unwilling to give up and used his double halberds again.
Yan Liang wielded his sword, opened and closed it widely, and fought calmly.
The two men fought together under the gaze of more than 4,000 pairs of eyes, making the entire army tremble with fear.
Gan Ning was indeed a fierce general. He went crazy like this, with shadows of halberds shooting out like flowing rainbows, and the tide of attack was extremely fierce.
However, Yan Liang did not feel too much pressure and calmly forced back Gan Ning's fierce offensive.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of battles had passed, Gan Ning's offensive gradually faded away, but Yan Liang's sword skills were like a river, flowing continuously.
If Yan Liang wanted to defeat Gan Ning quickly, he might have put all his strength into it, but he was reluctant to make a heavy move, which could be regarded as giving Gan Ning face.
Now that dozens of moves had passed, Yan Liang didn't want to delay any longer, and suddenly the power on the sword increased dramatically.
In an instant, Gan Ning felt the pressure doubled, and the battle that originally seemed evenly matched quickly turned one-sided.
After a few moves passed, Yan Liang let out a low roar, and the long knife in his hand turned into a crescent moon, and swept out with extremely fierce force.
The shimmering blade was like a special magnet, sucking in all the surrounding air, forming a strange vortex with Gan Ning as the center.
The huge suction force tightly wrapped Gan Ning's body, making it inevitable for him to escape.
Gan Ning was horrified, knowing that this was Yan Liang's most powerful sword. He was afraid that he would be unable to resist such a powerful blow.
He wanted to dodge but couldn't. In desperation, Gan Ning could only use all his strength to block the attack with his two halberds.
Huh~~
The swords and halberds collided, making a loud buzzing sound.
The jet of air scraped the surface like a knife, and the isinglass-like vortex pressed against Gan Ning from all directions, like countless invisible heavy hammers, hammering every inch of Gan Ning's skin mercilessly.
Under the fierce pressure, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of Gan Ning's mouth, and his figure became even more unsteady and tilted sideways.
The flaw has been exposed.
A sneer flashed across the corner of Yan Liang's lips, his ape arm stretched out, and he took advantage of the opportunity to slash at his opponent with the big knife in his hand.
Gan Ning, who had lost his center of gravity, had no time to dodge and resist, and could only watch the bright blade cutting towards his head.
Everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme, and they were all thinking that Gan Ning was dead now.
Gan Ning also thought that he was certain to die and was just waiting for the moment to be beheaded.
However, an accident happens.
The moment the blade was slashing towards Gan Ning's head, it suddenly deflected upward by three points and actually cut across his face.
Even so, the strong wind still scraped a bloody streak on Gan Ning's face.
In the flash of lightning, two horses passed each other.
When Gan Ning stood up, reined in his horse and turned around, Yan Liang was already standing on the horse with a long sword in his arms, looking at him with a smile.
To outsiders, Yan Liang's sword missed the mark, but Gan Ning knew that Yan Liang was merciful and deliberately spared his life.
Gan Ning, who had narrowly escaped death, was both happy and frightened, with a strange color in his eyes. He could not figure it out and did not take his life.
Wen Pin next to him was also surprised, thinking that with Yan Liang's martial arts, how could the sword miss the target?
However, Yan Liang looked at him with suspicion and said loudly: "People say that Gan Xingba has superb martial arts, and his reputation is well-deserved. I don't think we need to fight this battle, Xingba thinks."
Gan Ning was shocked. He knew the meaning of Yan Liang's words, but he still deliberately saved his face.
After a moment of silence, Gan Ning said: "Gan is not as skilled as others and is no match for you. General Yan will be merciful. Gan made a note. Those 20,000 dendrobiums are Wuzhong. General, please take them back."
As soon as Gan Ning said this, everyone realized that Yan Liang had deliberately let loose.
Yan Liang smiled, put away his sword, and ordered the troops to withdraw.
The subordinates didn't know what Yan Liang meant, but they dared to disobey the order, so more than 4,000 soldiers and horses withdrew in an orderly manner.
"The 20,000 hu of grain will be treated as a meeting gift from my general to Brother Gan. You can enjoy it." As he spoke, Yan Liang rode away.
This dramatic change made Gan Ning more and more suspicious, and he couldn't help shouting: "General Yan, what are your intentions?"
Yan Liang didn't even look back, he just waved his hand and said: "I know that Xingba will not be used by Liu Biao. If you want to show your talents in these troubled times, you may as well come to Xinye in two days to see you. I will make a pot of wine and treat you as your welcome."
The great chariot."
As he spoke, Yan Liang laughed heartily, waved his riding whip, and galloped away.
Seeing Yan Liang and his troops go away, Gan Ning was stunned for a long time before he understood what Yan Liang meant. It turned out that he wanted to appease him.
Looking at the retreating figure, Gan Ning was thoughtful and murmured: "Hebei Yan Ziyi is indeed an extraordinary person. Could it be that he is really the enlightened master I am looking for..."
