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Chapter 381 The idea of ??Joan of Arc(2/2)

"His strength is higher than mine..."

Mi Fang murmured in her heart.

Xing Daorong won the first battle. He looked down at the heroes and said arrogantly: "Who else dares to fight?"

The whole place was silent, and among them there were a group of people who knew the art of war but were not very powerful, and they even avoided Xing Daorong.

Mi Fang said to Xing Daorong: "It seems that in this martial arts competition, you are the number one in martial arts. If you can join the fifth school of the Northern Army in the future, you will definitely have the opportunity to make contributions and become a lord."

In order to please Mi Fang, Lu Kuang said: "Brother, since he is already the number one martial artist in this martial arts competition, why don't you go up and give him some advice so that he can have room to grow in the future."

"Ahem..."

Mi Fang's military strength is really not as good as Xing Daorong's.

"There is no need for Big Brother to take action. I, the Beihai Iron Hammer, will defeat him for Big Brother!"

Wu Anguo went into battle wielding the hammer.

Both of them had heavy weapons, a mountain-breaking axe, and a North Sea hammer. They collided with each other during the battle, and the sound of the collision of metal and stone was extremely harsh!

This was a duel between two reckless men. The mountain-breaking ax blocked the hammer, and the hammer hit the giant axe. The giant ax was hit, and Xing Daorong's hands holding the ax were shaken and painful.

The giant ax came to chop, and the hammer blocked, and Wu Anguo also had some difficulty.

"We must win..."

Mi Fang broke into a cold sweat because of Wu Anguo.

He is Wu Anguo's eldest brother. If Wu Anguo cannot defeat Xing Daorong, then as the eldest brother, he has to go. Mi Fang thinks that he is not Wu Anguo's opponent, nor Xing Daorong's opponent. So Mi Fang hopes that Wu Anguo can win.

Wu Anguo fought bravely, and kept hitting Xing Daorong with a fifty-pound hammer, forcing Xing Daorong to return to defense!

The two sides used the most barbaric weapons and methods to fight hand-to-hand. Hammers and giant axes collided, and sparks flew from time to time!

After dozens of rounds, both sides were sweating profusely, with bulging veins and trembling muscles. It was obvious that they had lost their strength.

"drink!"

Wu Anguo shouted loudly and swung the hammer again!

"I surrender!"

Xing Daorong saw that Wu Anguo still had strength, but now he was unable to fight anymore, so he simply gave up.

"You can't even beat me, and you're still far behind my elder brother. But you are indeed a good player."

Wu Anguo was holding a hammer, panting, and he and Xing Daorong cherished each other.

"It's me, Xing Daorong, who underestimates the heroes of the world. It turns out that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world."

Xing Daorong was defeated by Beihai Hammer Wu Anguo, and then looked at Mi Fang as the eldest brother, feeling fearful. Even the second ranked Wu Anguo defeated him, and Mi Fang's force was probably even higher.

“It doesn’t seem like it’s going to work this year.”

Mi Fang couldn't help but sigh. This was not because he was arrogant, but because he was far behind Xing Daorong and a truly top-notch warrior.

Of course Mi Fang knew that the most powerful generals in Chutian were Xue Rengui, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Li Guang and others.

If Xing Daorong is the military commander with the highest strength in this martial arts competition, then he is still a little short of it.

A female general watched Wu Anguo and Xing Daorong fight indifferently, seemingly not shocked by the sweaty fight between the two.

After Xing Daorong took action, another group of generals competed with each other.

"Among the female generals, who has the most powerful force?"

A general with a broadsword came to challenge the thirteen female generals.

With a sonorous sound, a pear blossom spear flew the long knife away!

The long knife spun around in the air several times before crashing to the ground.

The generals who came to challenge were stunned.

The opponent's weapon will be knocked away with one shot. The two of them are not opponents of the same level at all. To put it bluntly, if the two of them confront each other on the battlefield, the female general can kill him with one shot!

Xing Daorong and Wu Anguo, who were resting on the side, saw this and swallowed hard. This female general's martial arts was far superior to them, and the difference was not even a little bit worse.

This is the top martial artist in this martial arts competition!

I didn’t expect that I could really recruit ruthless people...

Mi Fang was also completely stunned.

The female general took the initiative to challenge other generals, but the person competing was not others, but Hua Mulan.

Hua Mulan sensed the opponent's fighting intention and drew out the Tang sword, intending to use the short weapon against the long weapon.

Suddenly, Hua Mulan frowned slightly, and a very uncomfortable feeling came from her abdomen.

Got a bad stomach?

Hua Mulan had no choice but to say to Joan of Arc who was following her: "Sister Joan of Arc, I feel unwell. I will leave her to you to deal with."

"I?"

Joan of Arc was pushed up by Hua Mulan, and she had no choice but to draw her knight's sword and confront the heroine. The sharp knight's sword pointed at the opponent.
Chapter completed!
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