In the eyes of the Southern Huns, Zhao Zilong must have gone crazy.
No one could survive Yi Qulie's axe.
After all, he was considered a worthy warrior of the Huns.
This ax was powerful enough to cut off a horse's head and smash it.
Crushed stones.
Yiqulie's big ax has arrived, with a proud smile on his face.
He shouted loudly: "Die" boom The power of this ax is beyond people's imagination, and the ground can feel a slight vibration.
Perhaps it is an illusion caused by the shock.
"What you" Yi Qulie's ax was blocked by Zhao Zilong.
The two of them attacked and blocked, and the scene was very grand.
The spear slowly bent down, and when it bent to a certain extent, it stopped there.
Yiqulie could no longer move any further.
In this way, the two men were equally powerful.
Wow Many Huns were in an uproar.
They were very surprised.
This Zhao Zilong didn't look very strong, at least he was slightly smaller in front of Yi Qulie.
There must be a beast hidden in his body.
Otherwise, how could he resist Yi Qu Lie?
A powerful blow with all his strength.
At the same time, someone also noticed the bloody BMW under him.
He resisted it, but the sweaty BMW under him also received a lot of pressure.
"That horse is so amazing."
"It is rumored that Zhao Zilong is the number one warrior in the Chinese Legion.
It turned out to be true when I saw him today."
"No wonder Qing Cang brought him into battle.
This Chinese Legion is too powerful."
"My king doesn't know if I can beat him down."
"It must be possible."
This was the performance of the Southern Huns, but the soldiers on the Chinese Legion side did not seem so surprised.
Everything seemed to be normal.
Zhao Zilong's strength is well known.
But they encouraged Zhao Zilong more.
"Commander Zhao, put Yiqu Liegan on the ground."
"Don't let him get up" "Commander Zhao is mighty" Zhao Zilong smiled coldly: "Is this how strong you are, Yiqulie?
You are too weak.
Your life is really in vain, you Xiongnu warriors are nothing more than this."
Facing Zhao Zilong's contempt, Yiqu was so angry that his whole body was about to explode, and his face turned red.
Zhao Zilong's strength is really strong, but he is also a little panicked.
After all, he was close to giving out all his strength just now, but he couldn't win with brute force.
“You’re great, but that’s where it ends.”
Yi Qulie no longer exerted any force, but quickly retreated.
He threw the ax on his hand to the ground, and pulled out a scimitar from his waist.
The sword was completely golden, and under the sun, it still had a cold light.
The Huns began to cheer.
"My king is going to use a scimitar.
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Zhao Zilong must die."
"Great, I haven't seen my king use a scimitar for a long time, and today I finally have the chance."
These people praised Yi Qulie.
They seemed to have seen how powerful Yi Qulie was, and they couldn't help but expect a little more.
Zhao Zilong didn't take it seriously.
He held his spear across his chest.
This spear was super-strengthened and its durability was absolutely superior, so it could withstand the attack of an axe.
"It's just a broken sword.
Come on, Yiqulie, I, Zhao Zilong, are waiting for you to fight."
"You will regret it" Yiqulie's scimitar is also superb.
His speed is not proportional to his body.
Judging from his body shape, this guy should not be a speed type, but in reality, he has both speed and strength.
Zhao Zilong's spear is also not bad, but the spear is suitable for long attacks.
Although it is about the same strength as Yi Qulie, if Yi Qulie keeps fighting closely, it will be a little difficult for Zhao Zilong.
But the fight was also very easy.
For him, Yiqulie's victory was only a matter of time.
In this way, the two sides fought fiercely for more than ten rounds, but there was still no victory or defeat.
Everyone was stunned to see the battle between the two.
Zhao Zilong gradually gained the upper hand.
He seemed to have endless strength to beat Yi Qulie until he had no temper at all.
Hey The more Yi Qulie fought, the more frustrated he became.
Not only was he unable to take advantage of his strength, but also his speed, which made him somewhat doubtful as to what level his strength was.
Zhao Zilong fought without breathing or straining, and spoke with such confidence.
"Why do you have to admit defeat?"
"Impossible to die" Yi Qulie speeded up, trying to reverse the situation, but he was faster and Zhao Zilong was faster, just like playing.
"Warrior, you dare to call yourself a warrior, don't you Huns have any powerful ones?"
Humiliation, this is definitely humiliation.
Zhao Zilong's words don't sound good, but they are based on his strength.
Without strength, he should be despised.
"How dare you bully me" Yi Qulie became angry and slashed hard with his scimitar, while Zhao Zilong caught it with a spear.
Bang sound The scimitar broke into two pieces.
The Xiongnu army outside the field were all stunned.
The scimitar could be shattered by the gun body alone.
How strong this gun was.
Zhao Zilong didn't make any pause and shot back, stabbing Yi Qulie.
Yi Qulie turned blue with fright and rode back.
"want to run" Yi Qulie has no regard for his face and is eager to return to the city.
How can Zhao Zilong let him succeed.
A spear was pointed at him, and Yi Qulie was so frightened that he clamped his horse tightly, and the horses whinned and sped away.
It must be said that the horse under him was very explosive, and in less than a second, he was already out of the attack range of the spear.
Yi Qulie's retreat this time can be said to be disgraced.
Before the battle, he was invincible.
When he was defeated, he abandoned his troops and returned.
"Well where to run" Zhao Zilong wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Qing Cang.
"Commander Zhao, please stop pursuing me."
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Because there may be danger going forward, he will not let Zhao Zilong fall into danger.
If he is shot by the enemy with an arrow, he will not die but will be injured.
For the Chinese Legion, it is really a loss.
"Yes, Commander" Zhao Zilong put away his spear, pulled his horse back, and did not pursue him again.
Yiqulie retreated to the army, his face was green and white.
It was so thrilling just now, and he was just a little bit away from confessing here.
I don't know how someone who is so greedy for life and afraid of death can get such a big official position.
"Hahaha, Yi Qulie, you are nothing more than that.
Who else wants to fight with me, Zhao Zilong?"
Zhao Zilong said very arrogantly.
After hearing this, all the Huns had a look of shame on their faces, and none of them dared to come out.
A battle with Zhao Zilong.
It took Yiqulie a long time to regain his color.
At this time, someone had already presented a new scimitar and axe.
Yiqulie ordered: "Retreat back to the city."
He didn't worry at all about the bet he had just made with Qing Cang.
To put it bluntly, he was going to lie and refuse to acknowledge the contest.
A large number of Huns quickly retreated into the city, and Yi Qulie then ordered: "The trebuchets, ballista carts, and archers are all ready.
We must defend the city and don't let the Chinese army easily enter the city."
"yes" Qing Cang looked at what Yi Qulie had done and just smiled coldly, and he picked up the loudspeaker again
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