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Under the light of the afterglow, on the ancient battlefield of Hangu Pass, Yu Ziqi raised his red tassel silver gun s and clashed with Pu Jie's sword.

"Clang!" The two weapons separated as soon as they came into contact with each other. Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng! *

Yu Ziqi adjusted his breathing, and recovered first. Using all of his strength, the silver gun swayed in front of his chest.

Pu Jie secretly called out the opponent's shocking arm strength. Seeing the path the silver gun was following, the opponent's wrist strength was also extraordinary, Han Feng stabbed the blade straight towards's neck, the threatening coldness made Pu Jie's hair stand straight up, and he secretly thought that he was being too obedient, the soldiers were not in a position to block, so he quickly turned his head to dodge, and a strand of hair suddenly flew out in all directions from the side of his helmet.

"That was close!" Pu Jie panicked and paled, after experiencing the terror of his opponent, he could only throw caution out of the window, he no longer held anything back, he swung his arms hard, following that, his body swung with his strength, as though all his energy was concentrated on the thick long tibia s, he drew out an arc of light in the air and struck out.

Even if his opponent, the dangerous silver gun, was still threatening his chest, he decided to take the risk to win, and already pounced forward like a ferocious beast, with nothing that could not be destroyed.

Yu Ziqi's eyes were filled with the flying axe and shovel, the wind whistled, the powerful force, could be imagined. Seeing his opponent coming at him ferociously, he shouted: "It's not that easy!" His body suddenly fell backwards, dodging the long tibia s that were on the horse's back. Then, following closely behind the silver gun in his hand, he took the chance and stabbed towards Pu Jie's waist.

After Pu Jie's attack failed, seeing that the silver gun in the middle was about to pierce him again, he hurriedly retracted his strength and pulled back the long hilt of his Titan Blade. Using the other end to strike the silver gun, he finally managed to strike it without any danger, and with no one getting hurt, the battle horses galloped forward, after just five or six rounds of battle, the intense battle had already reached its climax.

The mount had just been separated by two zhang, Yu Ziqi quickly adjusted his fighting state, holding onto the red tasseled silver gun, obtaining the upper hand, he rushed the horse to attack, the might of the thunder struck Pu Jie's heart, the might contained in the horse's attack had some profound techniques, attacking and defending at the same time, the spear technique changed unpredictably, the cold edge surging.

It was just that every time he fought with his opponent, the rebound would be small, and his arm would be slightly injured. However, after exchanging ten rounds, it was not as light or flexible as his opponent's spear, so the two of them used all their strength to scream and fight. At this time, in the last battle, no matter who won, the opponent would definitely win the bet.

The two of them shouldered the heavy responsibility, the invisible pressure causing Yu Ziqi and Pu Jie to be filled with killing intent.

"Zheng …" Clang … "Zheng …" The silver gun and the battle-axe kept clashing against each other. Each time they clashed, the sharp and clear sound of weapons clashing could be heard, causing the two of them to feel pain in their arms.

"Kid, you're good, you really have some skills!" Pu Jie sneered.

Yu Ziqi urged his horse to attack, and it was unstoppable as he humphed, "You are more than just good at fighting. Later, I will stab you and kill you. Take a look at the power of my Yu Clan's spear arts!"

"Yu Clan's spear arts?" If you have the guts, use it all. Take a look at how my long tibia breaks your rotten spear art. "

Not only did the two of them not stop attacking, they did not even waste time talking. They began to bicker with each other, which was also a reflection of psychological tactics used in battles.

The renowned Ji Xue Mengyi looked at the battle in shock and was a little worried. She anxiously asked her husband who was standing in front of her, "Long Lang, can Yu Wei defeat Chu Army's Five Tigers General?"

Long Tianyu stared at the two in the arena as they fought to their heart's content. He nodded slightly, and said with a resolute expression: "Don't worry, Pu Jie will not be Yu Ziqi's opponent!"

He thought that according to the records of history, unless history books scammed him, Yu Ziqi would not occupy the position of a tiger general in the period of Radix Cyperi's Chuhan.

Xiahou Ying, Zhang Yun, Zhang Er,, Peng Yue, Tian Du and the other Allied Generals saw that although Yu Ziqi was the vanguard leader, his fighting skills were actually weaker than the Five Tigers General's. They felt that they might not necessarily win in terms of power and calmness.

This was the first time he had been hired as a commander, so he could not make any mistakes. Although the gambling house was small, it had a huge impact on the morale. While defending the Hangu Pass was extremely risky, it was also very dangerous to block the huge army of more than a hundred thousand soldiers when the morale was low.

"Waiter, eat my ass!" In the midst of his furious roar, the heavy sword tip cleaved down towards the sky and earth, slashing straight towards Yu Ziqi's chest. Even those who did not know any martial skills would be shocked by the ferocious aura of this battle.

Yu Ziqi was not in a hurry, seeing the long tibia in front of him cutting down on him, he used a tricky force, causing the silver gun to support and hit the spatula on his back. The heavy force was immediately pushed away, and Pu Jie felt that his entire body's strength had struck onto the thick cotton soil, causing him to lose all his strength.

"Look at the spear!" Yu Ziqi caught hold of a gap in the opponent's attack, and with a flip of his wrist, it pierced through Pu Jie's Battle Mage like a flash of lightning.

"This is bad!" Pu Jie felt the cold tip of the sword and was about to strike back at the enemy, but the attack just now was too fierce, he was unable to stop it in time.

"Pfft!" The long spear was like a silver snake that came out of its lair, piercing straight into Pu Jie's left shoulder and collarbone.

Suddenly, Pu Jie cried out in pain. His left arm immediately lost all of its strength, and his right hand grabbed onto his Battle Blade tightly as he swung towards Yu Ziqi, he knew that if he did not take the chance and attack Yu Ziqi, not only would he lose the battle, his opponent might even give him a gift, and he would not be able to keep his own life.

Yu Ziqi's cold blade struck from the side, he sensed the approach of the shovel and did not dare to delay any longer, and anxiously retreated.

A lacerating wound formed, the tip of the spear was pulled out from Pu Jie's shoulder blade that was wounded, and a large amount of blood stained the armor.

Fortunately, Pu Jie only used a single hand strength, and used it in a desperate situation. His strength was not strong, and was only able to cut a shallow cut on the surface of the armor and chest muscle, which was only a superficial wound, but it was a close call.

After Pu Jie's attack, his entire body was weak. The pain on his shoulder blade was unbearable, he broke out in a cold sweat, and after falling the horse, he ran for over a hundred feet. Seeing that Yu Ziqi did not pursue him, he relaxed and stopped his horse.

Good spear art! He could actually defeat the Five Tigers General!

If he won, the results of the battle would be revealed!

The allied army was striking their drums in the sky, the atmosphere was warm, the hundred thousand soldiers shouted incessantly: "Yu Ziqi! Yu Ziqi! Yu Ziqi! "

On the contrary, the faces of the Chu Army warriors turned ashen. Under the enemy's domineering morale, they were slightly dejected.

Yu Ziqi rushed towards the wounded Pu Jie and said: "General Pu, you have let me win!"

Pu Jie's face was deathly pale. Perhaps it was because of the excessive amount of blood flowing, but a painful expression hung on his face as he said coldly: "Victory and defeat are commonplace in war and war. You are lucky today, don't let me meet you next time, I'll definitely kill you!" Clutching the wound on his shoulder, he left his horse and returned to the city.

Yu Ziqi remained in the distance, his chest sticking tightly to the piece of armor as he breathed in and out in pain. The wind was filled with the faint smell of blood, and the pain in his chest and chest stimulated Yu Ziqi's thirst and passion for battle.

At this moment, amidst the cheers of the tens of thousands of people, he had completely blended into the battlefield and was willing to serve Long Tianyu for the rest of his life.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yu Ziqi jumped down from the horse, knelt, and said loudly, "General Yu Ziqi, you did not fail your mission, and did not disappoint the Grand General's expectations!" A vigorous reply came from outside the Hangu Pass, making everyone excited.