The eldest prince of Yin Shang

"Okay! Since you have decided so, don't blame me!"

Su Quanzhong yelled loudly, and the aura on his body skyrocketed. The surge of qi and blood seemed like boiling water, and straight smoke of qi and blood rose from the top of Su Quanzhong's head.

"Qi and blood are churning, like a great river going east and west, rushing endlessly; the smoke of qi and blood is as straight as a pillar, piercing into the sky, and the scale is four or five feet high. Lord Su and Young Lord are blue out of blue!"

Wen Zhong is a man of knowledge, now Emperor Xin of the great merchants, the strong man who can change the pillars, and now the leader of the generals of the Yin Shang, the mighty King Wucheng is his disciple, so, although Wen Zhong is a Qi trainer, but he is also very proficient in martial arts.

"The grand master is really overrated. I don't dare to take the praise of the grand master. But speaking of it, I am born with some supernatural power. When I was only ten years old, I killed a tiger with bare hands. After studying the halberd technique, my martial arts improved again. Level, what is the specific strength now, I, as a father, don't know."

"what?"

Just as Hou Suhu of Jizhou was speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong on the field, so he couldn't help but let out a light sigh, and saw that Su Quanzhong in the field had already waved the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand and stepped forward.

When Fang Tian's painted halberd danced, the sound of the wind whizzed past, breaking the surrounding flowers and plants, while Yin Jiao, who was opposite to Su Quanzhong, remained motionless as if frightened, with the spear in his hand slanted on the ground. Hold it in your hand.

"Master, do you want to tell Quan Zhong to stop..."

Seeing this, Hou Suhu of Jizhou saw that Yin Jiao had already been captured by Su Quanzhong's aura and couldn't control his movements, so he turned his head and spoke to Wen Zhong with some worry.

But just halfway through Jizhou Hou Suhu's words, a bright light suddenly appeared from the field, Su Hu turned his head instinctively, and looked at the field again.

I saw that at some point, Yin Jiao, who didn't understand Zhan Li, suddenly made a move. The speed of the spear in his hand was as fast as a shooting star across the sky. It directly stabbed at the flaw of Fang Tian's painted halberd that Su Quanzhong swung.

The whistling sound of Fang Tian's painted halberd that was all over the sky disappeared instantly when the spear stabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd. The sudden silence made everyone startled.

"how is this possible?"

Not only Su Hu, Su Quanzhong, and the generals of the Marquis of Jizhou, but also the generals who came to the Marquis of Jizhou from the Yin Shang army to conquer the North, were all surprised. They didn't see clearly how Yin Jiao did this.

In the presence, the only person who saw the situation clearly was Wen Zhong who was standing next to Hou Suhu of Jizhou, because Wen Zhong used the magical power of the vertical eyes on his forehead to see Yin Jiao's movements clearly.

The spear shot by Yin Jiao just now seemed ordinary, just a simple straight thrust, but in fact, in an instant, by gathering the strength of the whole body and shaking his arms, the spear in his hand stabbed twelve times in an instant. .

The force of each of these shots is extremely great, and each shot stabs at the weak spot where Su Quanzhong wields Fang Tian's painted halberd. Su Quanzhong practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he always took the route of opening and closing.

Relying on his innate divine power, he doesn't need any subtle moves, and he can often defeat the enemy, but Yin Jiao is different. Yin Jiao is a disciple of Huang Feihu, who is the leader of the Yin Shang generals, and he has learned the true biography of Huang Feihu.

Moreover, unlike Huang Feihu, Yin Jiao, based on the moves seen in later generations of movies and TV, discarded the false and kept the true, and still comprehended some moves that were different from the current mainstream style of play.

The shot just now was obtained by himself based on the martial arts of later generations and the actual experience in this life. He had a life-and-death battle with Wen Liang and Yuan Hong before, so he never used this unproven move.

Today, Su Quanzhong's force value is not bad, and both of them are born with supernatural power, and it's just a battle for learning, which is suitable for testing their various marksmanship.

"Impossible, what kind of enchantment did you use?"

"Wow, hit me again!"

Su Quanzhong was the person involved, and the blow from the young general opposite just now actually caused his Fang Tian painting halberd to be wounded twelve times. Su Quanzhong had never seen such an attack at all, and he was naturally unwilling to see his offensive disintegrated.

At first Su Quanzhong wanted to show off his martial arts skills, so he used a powerful move. Now that his moves didn't work, Su Quanzhong decided to give up any fancy moves. Fang Tian painted the halberd directly Those who split Huashan with all their strength went to Yinjiao.

Whether it was Wen Zhong or Hou Suhu of Jizhou, they all agreed with Su Quanzhong's decision. No matter how Yin Jiao broke the opponent's moves in the attack just now, it proved that Yin Jiao's martial arts were far stronger than Su Quanzhong.

If he used martial arts to compete with Yin Jiao again and again, he would undoubtedly be humiliating himself. Now Su Quanzhong's decision is very good. Su Quanzhong's own natural supernatural power is so open and close, simple and direct, forcing the other party to wrestle with him, which is very appropriate style of play.

But at this time, Yin Jiao was also interested. After all, Su Quanzhong was the best candidate to hone his unproven moves. He was strong enough and could still keep killing himself.

Facing Su Quanzhong's lightning-fast downward chopping with all his strength, Yin Jiao's mouth was smiling, and he saw Yin Jiao's spear turned, and the point of the spear pointed out sharply, directly piercing Fang Tian's painting halberd that was chopping down. In twigs and sharp crevices.

Afterwards, Su Quanzhong struck with all his strength, and was driven away. Then Yin Jiao exerted force with both hands, and the spear turned, and the tail of the spear slid out, sideways pulling towards the long pole of Fang Tian's painting halberd in Su Quanzhong's hand. superior.

"Ah~"

"Kick, kick, kick..."

Su Quanzhong never imagined that his full-strength attack would be deflected by the opponent's weird means, and the force of the spear's tail on Fang Tian's painted halberd was so great that Su Quanzhong staggered to the side. step, almost fell.

"Young Marquis, you need to stay three-pointed when you make a shot, and don't use all your strength!"

Seeing Su Quanzhong's unbelievable expression, Yin Jiao put away his long spear, held it in his hand, pointed at the tip of the gun obliquely, and pointed to Su Quanzhong with a smile. This was summed up by later masters of marksmanship. people raised.

"You have to stay three points in your shot? I don't believe it!"

"Ha~"

Su Quanzhong was very depressed at this time, and naturally he would not believe Yin Jiao's words. He waved the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand and rushed towards Yin Jiao again. Wiping, drawing and other moves.

But without exception, they were all cracked by Yin Jiao one by one, and every time, Su Quanzhong just took a few steps back, but he didn't attack aggressively.

Su Quanzhong, who was in charge, didn't know, but both Hou Suhu of Jizhou and his generals outside the court had already seen that Su Quanzhong was not the opponent of the young general named "Yincheng".

The young general seems to be using Su Quanzhong to study some marksmanship, because every time Su Quanzhong attacks, the young general's method of cracking is completely different. Sometimes, the young general's marksmanship is ineffective, and only then can Su Quanzhong barely compete with the young general for a few rounds.

But usually, he was forced to retreat by a single move by the young general, and it looked like he still had some energy to spare. If it was normal, Hou Suhu of Jizhou would have stopped his son long ago.

But the young general seemed to do it on purpose, every time he cracked his son's moves, he would always mention a few words to Su Quanzhong. Although those words were not heard by anyone present, they seemed to have some truth.

Throughout the courtyard, Fang Tian's painted halberd whistled again and again, but it always disappeared within one or two strokes. The flowers, plants and trees in the poor courtyard were all affected by the aftermath of the fight between the two, or It was the aftermath of Su Quanzhong's attack that was smashed to pieces.

"Cough, cough~~"

"Stop!"

I don't know how long it took, but I saw that Su Quanzhong's strength had already declined, and even the momentum when he danced Fang Tian's painting halberd with all his strength was less than [-]% of the original strength. Jizhou Hou Suhu couldn't bear it anymore, and his spirit sank Dantian coughed lightly and called to stop.

At this time, Su Quanzhong, whose eyes were red, heard the familiar voice, and then woke up like a dream. He turned his head to look at his father, and then at Yin Jiao who was still calm in front of him, took a long breath, and turned towards Yin Jiao bowed respectfully.

"Quanzhong is grateful for the general's teaching. If the general does not give up, Quanzhong is willing to worship the general as his teacher!"