Thinking that if he could defeat Shi Jin today, he would be able to serve as a general in an army, and he would no longer have to be looked down upon by others, Dong Ping's heart was filled with fire.
An arrogant and conceited aura spread out from Dong Ping's body.
Dong Ping spurred his horse towards Shi Jin without hesitation.
After many years of cooperation and understanding, the Huotan Red Horse let go of its hooves as soon as Shi Jin knocked the horse's belly, and rushed forward like a fiery red flame.
When the two were less than five steps apart, the green dragon stick in Shi Jin's hand swept towards Dong Ping with a sharp stick wind.
In order to prevent the two guns from colliding with each other during swing, affecting the smoothness of use.
The double guns used by generals have shorter barrels than ordinary guns.
Shi Jin swept over with his stick, and Dong Ping's spear would be hit by Shi Jin before it could reach Shi Jin.
Seeing the stick coming, Dong Ping calmly raised the stick in his right hand to hold it.
The sticks collided, and a loud and dull sound sounded.
Dong Ping is known as a two-gun general, who is good at attacking with his left and right hands at the same time, injuring people unprepared.
While the stick in his right hand resisted Shi Jin, the stick in Dong Ping's left hand also stabbed Shi Jin.
Seeing that Dong Ping was still not forgetting to attack, Shi Jin shouted: "Okay" Shi Jin withdrew the green dragon stick like lightning and used the gun body to hold the stick in Dong Ping's left hand.
When the two horses met, Shi Jin was about to rein in his horse and turn around to fight again.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp energy behind him stabbing him.
Shi Jin was shocked In the crisis, the intuition developed through years of hard training in martial arts caused the tail of the green dragon stick that Shi Jin was holding tightly to hit back. bump The tail of Shi Jin's stick could be equipped with the stick that Dong Ping thrust at him.
In a hurry, Shi Jin had no choice but to use all his strength, and almost couldn't hold the green dragon stick in his hand.
Shi Jin exclaimed at the burning tingling sensation coming from his hand.
It's so risky that I almost risked it.
Shi Jin ran forward a few steps, then turned his horse's head, wary of Dong Ping.
The blow just now was probably caused by Dong Ping's stick in his right hand holding his own stick, and when the two horses met, he stabbed backwards.
Dong Ping's double spears are indeed powerful.
Not only are they capable of attacking and defending, they can also use the spear heads at the back to thrust backwards to kill the enemy.
Dong Ping was very sorry to see that the blow just now did not defeat Shi Jin.
However, he quickly cheered up and rode towards Shi Jin again.
After one round, Shi Jin understood that in terms of marksmanship alone, he was a little worse than Dong Ping.
But martial arts competitions are not just about skills.
"Dong Ping is so good at martial arts, I almost fell into your trap, come again."
Shi Jin shouted angrily, clenched the green dragon stick in his hand, and rushed forward.
"The marshal is not bad either.
He was able to dodge my killing move.
Be careful, I won't show mercy," Dong Ping shouted.
The green dragon stick in Shi Jin's hand stabbed Dong Ping's face, and the stick in Dong Ping's right hand met the green dragon stick again.
Just as Dong Ping was about to hold the Qinglong stick and thrust out again with his left hand, Dong Ping suddenly saw Shi Jin's stick pressing down.
He forced the stick in his right hand down a little, then swung it up, and again.
Get right in your face.
Dong Ping was shocked The marshal's blue dragon stick was longer than his own.
Before his own stick hit him, he would be hit in the face first.
Dong Ping had no choice but to give up the attack and retract the stick in his left hand to resist. bump This time Dong Ping changed his moves in a hurry and lost his coherent moves for a while.
The two horses passed by each other, and after each had taken more than a dozen steps, Dong Ping calmed down his breathing.
The fight just now almost made his face bloom.
He is worthy of being the person who can sit in the first position on the beam.
His martial arts skills are really good.
Dong Ping no longer dared to be dismissive of Shi Jin, and his expression became extremely solemn.
Dong Pingle turned to the war horse, his eyes revealed for a while, and he shouted: "Marshal is good at martial arts, I will definitely defeat you if you come again."
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This time Dong Pingce came immediately and took the initiative to attack.
As his power increased greatly, his brothers did not dare to get serious with him.
When we encountered an enemy, our brothers rushed to attack them, not daring to let me, the leader, take action.
Since going down the mountain to raise troops, Shi Jin has fought less and less with others.
Nowadays, it is rare to have a good player who can fight a battle.
The fighting spirit in Shi Jin's eyes can't be suppressed and burns with enthusiasm.
"Wait until you win before you talk nonsense."
Shi Jin gave a loud shout, with more fighting spirit in his eyes.
He clamped the horse's belly tightly, and the green dragon stick cooperated with the charge of the charcoal red horse, rushing towards Dong Ping like a gust of wind.
"Drink!"
Dong Ping shouted violently and struck out with the double sticks in his hands.
The speed of the double sticks did not slow down at all.
In an instant, a sky full of stars danced out.
The sticks turned into thousands of shadows and enveloped Shi Jin.
"You're a little kid!"
Shi Jin roared wildly, and opened and closed the green dragon stick, fiercely and fiercely.
No matter how many stick shadows Dong Ping had or how fast he was, Shi Jin's Qinglong stick was able to knock down ten of them with just one stroke of the stick, and Dong Ping was unable to fight back with his gun.
In a moment, the green dragon stick and the twin sticks collided dozens of times at extremely fast speeds.
"bump" The sound of collision was endless, and the two horses circled around.
The fighting between Shi Jin and Dong Ping was so exciting and intense that the Tiger Guard soldiers watching were dumbfounded.
Seeing how tough Dong Ping was, many people were secretly worried for Marshal Shi Jin.
The tense atmosphere continued to build up on the battlefield, and many people did not even dare to show off.
Lu Fang and Guo Sheng knew that they were no match for Dong Ping, but after seeing Shi Jin and Dong Ping compete with each other with their true abilities, they knew that if they faced any of them, they would not be able to last ten rounds.
Watching the fierce fight on the field, Lu Fang and Guo Sheng looked at each other and silently made up their minds to train even harder in martial arts in the future.
Otherwise, how can we protect the safety of the marshal?
After a hundred rounds of fighting, Dong Ping was still unable to do anything to Shi Jin, and even Shi Jin gradually gained some advantages.
Dong Ping couldn't help but feel very annoyed.
Seeing that he could not defeat Shi Jin, Dong Ping suddenly had veins on his forehead, his handsome face was red, and he roared repeatedly, stabbing left and right, swinging like a violent storm.
The two guns attack simultaneously on the left and right, making it difficult for the enemy to parry.
As long as someone is not as good as Dong Ping in martial arts, even if they are just a little bit behind, they will be easily eliminated by Dong Ping.
However, a general who uses double guns must have hundreds of kilograms of strength in both his left and right hands in order to avoid being knocked down by his opponent.
And because both hands are used at the same time, this physical energy consumption is greater than that of ordinary generals.
For generals who use double guns as weapons, the longer the time, the more disadvantageous it is.
After a hundred rounds, Dong Ping's physical fitness declined, causing the stick in his left hand to attack a little slower.
Just like that, a small flaw appeared in Dong Ping's right rib.
Shi Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.
After fighting for so long, I was waiting for this opportunity.
With one move, the dragon came out of the water, and the green dragon stick broke through the thousands of stick shadows on Dong Ping's ground, passed between the two spears, and stabbed Dong Ping's right chest.
Dong Ping frowned, seeing that the stick was coming so fast that it was too late to dodge.
He gritted his teeth, turned sideways as hard as he could, and stabbed Shi Jin's shoulders with both sticks at the same time. bump A dull voice sounded A man's face was pale and he clenched his teeth to prevent the blood from his chest from spewing out.
But even though he was biting it tightly, there was still a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth
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