The overlord gun in Zhang Xiu's hand is astonishing in weight, but it complements each other with Zhang Xiu's strength. The sharp Bawang gun is now in Zhang Xiu's hands. With Zhang Xiu's strength, the Bawang gun swings up and falls down.
Bang!
The end of the barrel of the gun hit the platform.
The high platform is not made of wood, but of bluestone. The barrel of the gun hit the bluestone. In a flash, the stone chips splashed around and directly knocked a pothole out of the ground.
Zhang Xiu held a gun in her right hand and hooked her hand to Qiantu. She said with a smile, "come on!"
"Kill
Qiantu swung the mace and smashed it.
When the mace passed in the air, the sharp spike broke through the air, and there was a sharp howling sound.
The sound is very harsh.
Zhang Xiu kick at the foot, Overlord gun immediately up. He did not use fancy moves, nor did he use dexterous shooting, but simply swung the overlord gun to meet him.
As the king of Qiang said, Qiang people advocate the strong.
Only hard meets hard!
The overlord gun left a gun shadow in the air. In a flash, he came to the front of the mace.
"Dang!"
Two weapons hit.
In a flash, the sparks were all over the place.
The surging power, like a vast river and sea, penetrates directly into the mace. At that time, the spike on the mace was directly bent down.
The power of the mace is transmitted to Qiantu's palms, making Qiantu's palms numb. His own center of gravity, also can't maintain, push back.
At this moment, Qiantu's face changed slightly.
What a powerful force.
He really can't understand how Zhang Xiu's thin body can burst out, which is like a tsunami.
It's too strong.
When Qiantu retreated, Zhang Xiu stepped forward. The overlord gun swung up again and smashed down again.
Qiantu holds the mace in both hands, just like a overlord lifting the tripod, raising his hand to resist the falling overlord gun.
Dang!!
The harsh sound of impact, sounded again.
Zhang Xiu does not retreat, but Qiantu hums and retreats again. In particular, Qiantu's hand holding the mace is already sore in the arm, and the tiger's mouth of the palm has severe pain.
It's almost unstoppable.
In Qiantu's eyes, he looks frightened.
But he can't ask for mercy. If he asks for mercy in front of the Qiangtang people. Then in his life, he can't look up in front of everyone.
Hoo!!
The overlord gun passed in the air and fell for the third time.
Qiantu clenches her teeth and tries her best to drum up her strength. She holds the mace in her hands to resist Zhang Xiu's attack.
"Dang!"
The overlord gun fell down again, and the third crash rang out.
At this moment, Qiantu can no longer bear peiran's power. Under the impact of the crushing force, Qiantu's palm was torn and his mace fell to the ground. However, he could not suppress his blood, so he vomited blood when he opened his mouth.
Kick! Kick!
Qiantu is still retreating.
Zhang Xiu's Bawang gun was put on the stage, his hands were leaning on the Bawang gun, and the whole person jumped up.
He raised his foot and kicked it out.
"Bang!"
The sole of the foot is on Qiantu's chest. In a flash, Qiantu's body is struck by lightning. He had been in chaos of Qi and blood. With this blow, he vomited blood in his mouth again. His body also rose from the ground and flew backwards. He just fell on the edge of the high platform.
"Poof!"
Qiantu fell to the ground and vomited blood again.
"I, I, I..."
Qiantu opened his mouth and said three of me in succession, but before he finished his words, his head tilted and he fainted.
At this moment, there was a complete silence.
Lost!
Qiantu failed again!
The three warriors who burned to be Qiang in a row were all defeated by Zhang Xiu. If Zhang Xiu and Qiantu finally fight, Zhang Xiu does not leave his hand, which is enough to kill Qiantu with one shot.
This is Zhang Xiu's mercy.
Countless shaodang Qiang people are shocked by their faces and despairing in their eyes.
It's so strong!
Zhang Xiu is so powerful that it is hard to defeat her.
Midang looked at all this with admiration. It's worthy of Zhang Xiu. With such strength, it's hard to beat the Qiang people. When he was young, he was also a warrior of the Qiang nationality. He was invincible in the battlefield, and he took the lead in every fight.
Although today's midang, physical decline, Qi and blood also began to decline. But his eyesight is still there. Looking at the whole shaodangqiang, I'm afraid he can't find anyone who can win Zhang Xiu.
It's so hard!
Zhang Xiu is carrying the overlord gun, just like the God of war.
His eyes swept, one by one Qiang people all avoid Zhang Xiu's eyes, dare not look at Zhang Xiu's sharp eyes.
Everyone was scared by Zhang Xiu.Zhang Xiu took a breath and said, "as I said just now, I'm a Qiang's son. Although I'm brave, in Zhang Xiu's eyes, you're all local chickens. Do some of you dare to fight? "
There was silence under the stage.
No one spoke!
At this time, everyone can see the strength of Zhang Xiu.
To challenge again is not to show courage, but to insult yourself.
Pushan, Qiantu and others are famous warriors in shaodangqiang, but they have no resistance in front of Zhang Xiu. No one can resist Zhang Xiu.
Zhang Xiu is invincible.
Seeing that no one else came forward, Zhang Xiu continued: "although in my eyes, Zhang Xiu's eyes, you are a group of local people. But I have to say that shaodang is brave and valiant
"You don't have enough fighting power in a single round. But shaodang Qiang is an ethnic group and a tribe. Shaodang Qiang has combat power and can win battles. "
Zhang Xiu continued: "today's shaodang Qiang, based on Jincheng County, has its own strength as a major Qiang ethnic group juxtaposed with Baima Qiang."
When the Qiang people heard the news, their faces relaxed.
Looking at Zhang Xiu, there was more recognition.
Zhang Xiu is invincible. No one is her rival. Although Zhang Xiu's words made shaodang Qiang angry, they respected the strong.
In the twinkling of an eye, Zhang Xiu praised shaodang Qiang, and countless shaodang Qiang people were secretly happy.
This is recognized by the strong.
They are proud of it.
When Mi saw this, his eyes narrowed, and he felt the strength of Zhang Xiu's means.
In the past, he wantonly suppressed shaodang Qiang, saying that all the people who burned Dang Qiang were rubbish. Then he used his absolute strength to crush the warriors of shaodang Qiang, making shaodang Qiang look pale. No one dared to be arrogant in front of Zhang Xiu.
Finally, he praised shaodangqiang.
The combination of grace and power quickly established the image of Zhang Xiu and made shaodang Qiang people recognize her.
It is worthy of being a man who rose to be a Taiwei in a short time. Midang's heart is more optimistic about Zhang Xiu. At this time, he stood up and went to the side of Zhang Xiu.
Midang stood upright and bent, and said in a loud voice, "today's competition of shaodang Qiang is to choose a husband for duo'er. Dor is the daughter of the king. The man he wants to marry must be a great hero. You can't beat Zhang Xiu and prove yourself. Then, the person who marries duo'er can only be Zhang Xiu. "
When Qiang heard about the burning around, they didn't have any opinions.
Who can refute it?
first, the king of the Qiang is the king of Qiang, he has absolute prestige in the tribe; second, the daughter is the daughter of the daughter, who will marry to him, and has the final say; third, Zhang embroidery is so strong that everyone dare not go forward to challenge.
On the contrary, it was Zhang Xiu, who was surprised. He did not expect that after the contest, midang would come and marry his daughter to him.
Midang turned to Zhang Xiu and asked, "Zhang Xiu, would you like to marry my daughter?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Xiu answered directly.
For Zhang Xiu, marrying midang's daughter is of great help to win over shaodangqiang and even govern Liangzhou.
So Zhang Xiu agreed directly.